Jia Jia carefully went through the events of the day in her heart, and then told Gu Lang about the events of the day in a clear manner.

When Gu Lang heard this, his face turned cold, he crossed Jia Jia and walked towards Zhong Bugui and Jiang Weiyu's courtyard. Looking at Gu Lang with a murderous face, I had to say that Jia Jia was startled, and hurriedly jumped up, stopped Gu Lang and explained: "No, Gu Lang." This thing is mine or not, if you want to find it......"

Before the latter words were finished, Gu Lang's next sentence successfully made Jia Jia shut up: "Didn't you say it, I'll compete with him, and let him go back to Shushan immediately after this game." After Gu Lang finished speaking with a cold face, he rushed straight to Zhong Bugui and Jiang Weiyu's small courtyard.

Although she wanted to follow up, Gu Lang suddenly turned her head and glanced at Jia Jia, that is, she wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, I am afraid it would not work, because Gu Lang's warning look was not aimed at her Lian Jiajia?

Giving up the idea of eavesdropping, only Jiang Weiyu's soft voice was faintly heard in his ears, and Jia Jia turned around and went back to his small courtyard. As for the later, what happened later, Jia Jia didn't know it clearly, because the next day Zhong Bugui and Jiang Weiyu left.

The possibility of knowing what happened from Gu Lang was almost zero.

Forget it, don't you want to! Zhong Bugui didn't come to her, so she would put this matter aside for the time being!

Jia Jia is very happy to put this matter aside, such a prosaic practice, occasionally go to Tai'a Feng to see Zhan Hong's tears, and occasionally meet Duan Yu, the two will nod slightly. Sometimes when the mood comes, I will also go to Mingding City.

A year like this, in a blink of an eye. A season of reincarnation has passed.

this day. Fang woke up from a night of cultivation and suddenly heard it. The drum sound of "dong dong" rang in the ears, and Jia Jia opened her eyes, although she was puzzled, but she still walked out of the city quickly.

"What's the matter?" the monk had already begun to shout, "why did the bell ring suddenly?"

"I don't know if this bell is so loud, where is the sound coming from? "Someone is already suspicious.

"It's not harsh, but it seems that there is a push behind me to force me out, do you feel like this?" someone asked the other person repeatedly.

"So do I. This bell is sure to be extraordinary. Some monks couldn't help but shake their heads and sighed softly, "But I don't know what happened?"

"Tu Baozi, this is the Donghuang Bell!" Some noisy voices sounded in her ears, Jia Jia couldn't help frowning and looked at the source of the voice, but the original smiling face was triumphant, looking at Jia Jia, she touched her chin very smugly, looking at that look, she really didn't say it with her mouth.

Praise me! Praise me! The original trace kept raising his eyebrows at Jia Jia, but Jia Jia couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. Expressionlessly, he turned his head away.

Some people really can't pay attention to him, this is what Zhan Hongtear said. If you really can't do it, you can just beat him up.

Jia Jia is a strict implementation of the sentence of red tears.

"Hey, hey!" After waiting for a long time, Yuan Ji didn't wait for Jia Jia's praise, but instead she passed by her side expressionlessly.

The man's self-esteem seemed to be challenged: Yuan Zhen's eyes were red, and he grabbed Jia Jia: "You, why do you ignore me?"

Looking at the original trace that was arrogant and domineering, he suddenly made such a rabbit-like look, and couldn't help but startle Jia Jia, and looked at him with wide eyes: "You, you're okay!"

"I, of course, I'm fine. The original trace was Jia Jia's sentence, and he was even more angry, pointing at Jia Jia, and shouted with a stutter in anger, "You, how can you do this to me?"

said this, as if she had bullied the original trace. Jia Jia only felt very helpless, and the original trace was frozen in place.

Looking at Jia Jia looking at herself expressionlessly, the original trace felt even more sad. It doesn't matter if he can't beat Gu Lang, anyway, everyone in his age can beat Gu Lang.

But the wild girl who showed red tears didn't know what was crazy, she just accidentally fought with her, and then lost miserably, so she refused to let him go. Over the years, it has been miserable enough. Besides, that piece of jade, he looks frivolous on weekdays, and how can those cute little female cultivators send him flowers. Thinking that she was so handsome and chic, those female cultivators didn't know what to do, and they didn't know how to look at themselves.

But what makes him the most sad is the one in front of him. thinks that back then, she couldn't beat herself at all, but now she can not only beat herself, but maybe she can even beat her red tears.

This is really sad, there was her even Jia Jia back then, but it made Yuan Zhen a lot happier, thinking that he could finally win one of them. Who knew that the result would still be the way he is now, and he would eventually be the one at the bottom.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt a chill in his heart. What is the most painful thing in this world for his original trace? is that the original trace of extreme narcissism in his heart finally finds that he is not as good as he imagined.

What's even more infuriating is that this subordinate of his own defeat back then, this look is obviously ignoring himself! Yuan Zhen silently bowed a handful of sad tears.

The two of them stood here, one wiping tears from tears in pain, and the other standing expressionlessly.

Jia Jia is a very patient person, especially when she is crying bitterly in front of the original scar, but the more she cries, the more sad she becomes, and this cry has been crying for a long time.

The two of them didn't feel how long they had been standing, and the monks around them had already hurried to Tai'a Peak.

When the original mark had cried enough and looked at Jia Jia, Jia Jia blinked and looked at the original trace: "Now that we've cried enough, we may leave?"

Yuan Zhen pursed his lips, jumped up at once, and walked to Jia Jia, and the two of them walked in the direction of the bell.

Now we have long missed the stream. At this time, there were not many monks gathered in front of the Tai'a Peak hall.

The two of them walked through the sparse crowd into the lobby.

Seeing him appear, they didn't expect that they were not surprised, but the head Mei Qihe was surprised first: "Why are you two here?"

The two of them didn't come back to their senses at the same time, and shook their heads in unison.

Looking at the same Mu Ne expression of the two of them, Mei Qihe only felt a little headache, thought about it, and waved his hand: "Forget it, you two should go back to the Tibetan Sword Blade to cultivate!"

As soon as Jia Jia heard this, he immediately saluted Mei Qihe, and was about to retire, but the original trace was different, although he had already cried and vented just now, but now he was dissatisfied with Mei Qihe's careless attitude, of course, even if the original sword was a father, he still taught the original trace the etiquette that the head should have.

Yuan Zhen couldn't help but speak sullenly: "Master, I," he said, glancing at Jia Jia who was bowing his head on the side, rolling his eyes, and an idea came to his mind, "She and I also came to take over the task, how can the head favor one over the other? Besides, my original trace is weak, but don't forget, this is the leader of the sect that I built the foundation next to me, and this task must be a block ten!"

The eyebrows of the original trace danced, but Jia Jia looked at the original trace with a gloomy face, opened her mouth and was about to speak to dissociate herself from the original trace, when she heard Gu Lang's voice suddenly sound: "Master, it's okay, let the two of them wait with me!"

"This, this is possible?" Mei Qihe hesitated for a moment.

"It's okay, won't the two of them make anything go wrong?" Yuan Zhen was overjoyed when he got Gu Lang's words, and even looked at Gu Lang's expression with joy, even if Gu Lang had a cold face, he didn't care about pasting his smiling face on Gu Lang's cold face.

As soon as I was proud, I forgot my last name. It's a person like the original trace, but now the original trace is no longer as good as it was back then, and he is even better than back then, and he knows how to hold on to Jia Jia firmly.

Snorted coldly, looked at Ye Qingge, who was expressionless, and pointed proudly: "You are just a foundation building Great Perfection cultivator, the same as me, even Senior Sister," Speaking of the three words Senior Sister Lian, the original trace couldn't help lowering her voice a few times, but she was soon resurrected with full blood on the spot, "What, why can't you get out of the two of you?"

"What about cultivating the same, what is really useful is actual combat experience. Originally, she thought that Ye Qingge would not answer, but she suddenly said such a sentence at the spa.

Don't say this to others, even Mei Qihe frowned a little, but he Mei Qihe has so many things to take care of, such a small thing, he will really be tired. Therefore, I just didn't see it, so I left the lobby with my hands behind my back.

"Still have actual combat experience?" "Yuan Zhen couldn't control his mouth and glanced at Jia Jia, "Are you really better than my senior sister, she is the leader of the sect!" This voice even the senior sister shouted very sweetly, it seems that in addition to not being afraid of blows, Yuan Zhen also has one more weakness, which is really easy to adapt to the environment.

However, Jia Jia glanced at Ye Qingge with an unkind face, that sentence really meant something!

When Jia Jia looked at Ye Qingge, Ye Qingge suddenly raised his head and looked at Jia Jia fixedly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is undeniable that at the very beginning of the moment, her heart was extremely uncomfortable, and that smile was really uncomfortable. Soon, though, the reason in the heart once again overwhelmed the impulse.

Jia Jia looked at Ye Qingge with a light smile, and said with a deep smile: "Senior Sister Ye doesn't have to provoke me, I won't even compete with you." It's not a sect competition, and my Kunlun monk is not an aggressive reckless man. I shot when I should have struck, and when I shouldn't, I couldn't even move a finger. ”

"You've thought too much. Jia Jia said this beautifully, even the monks who came and went couldn't help but look at Jia Jia.

"Shoot when it's time to strike!" is a truly chivalrous statement.

"Well said, my Kunlun monk is not a reckless man, if he really provokes at will, he will really take action, then he will not be worthy of the title of the leader of the sect. With a chuckle, someone walked in through the door. (To be continued.) )