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His eyes were confused, and he planted his head on the bed, ignoring the thin layer of ash that had accumulated in the bed.

Jin Chong ...... How could he say the same thing as Mingbo?

Jian Chen's mind was in a state of chaos, and his mind kept echoing the last words that Yin Xiukong said to him.

All...... Saving your life?

Why did the two people who seemed to have nothing to do with each other say the same thing that told him to save his life?

My life...... What's going on?

There was no light, and in the endless darkness, Jian Chen lay on the bed silently, feeling an endless net enveloping his head, getting tighter and tighter, but he couldn't find an exit, and he couldn't figure it out.

Does Jin Chong have anything to do with Mingbo? Or is it ...... Even he is a member of the Ghost Soldier Domain?

Yin Xiukong's room.

Also without lighting the lamp, Yin Xiukong stood quietly in the center of the room, his gaze passed through the door that Jian Chen did not close when he left, and stared at the silent darkness outside the house in a daze.

After a while, he suddenly sighed and said to himself, "Master, is it really okay for us to do this......

In the darkness behind him, two rays of light suddenly lit up.

"Good or bad, it's not the time to draw conclusions, but ...... Repair the void, you did a good job. ”

The two rays of essence behind him slowly faded, and a thin figure emerged from the shadows, standing behind Yin Xiukong.

"Master......"

Yin Xiukong suddenly turned around, knelt down to the black shadow with a plop, and cried, "Do you really want to do this?"

This black shadow turned out to be Wu Yuandao, who had already returned to the room.

"Disciple...... The disciple is only afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of. ”

Wu Yuandaoren slowly stretched out a hand, pressed it on the top of Yin Xiukong's low sobbing head, and sighed: "If not, how can Chen'er pass this level?"

"But Master, you ......"

Yin Xiukong raised his head and shouted anxiously.

"Needless to say. Wu Yuandao's eyes flashed again, and he directly interrupted Yin Xiukong, and said calmly: "Xiukong, do you remember what you said when you rescued you from the mountain that day?"

Yin Xiukong was stunned, his head hung down again, and he said in a low voice: "Disciple...... Remember. ”

"Good. Wu Yuandaoren's face softened a little, and he said softly: "In the future, it's up to you." ”

Yin Xiukong's body shook violently, and when he closed his eyes in pain, two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Knock, knock, knock!

Facing Wu Yuandaoren, Yin Xiukong solemnly kowtowed three times.

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Early the next morning.

"Ah~~~~"

Gu Mochen walked out of the guest room, stretched out a big waist, and looked lazy.

"The air in the mountains is fresh and refreshing!"

He flicked his arm and chuckled with a complacently contented smile.

"It's so cool that you are a monk, and you live in the mountains every day, isn't it so cool?"

On the martial arts training ground, Guo Chuanzong, who got up one step earlier, was practicing, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and choked out.

Gu Mochen didn't care, smiled back, and said, "Okay, why don't you join the seventh brother?"

Guo Chuanzong pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Who has time to take care of you, a lot of happy days are waiting for the young master." ”

"Oh?" Gu Mochen walked closer, his eyes widened and he said curiously, "Do you want to eat quickly?"

Whew!

The dragon chanted a masterpiece, and Guo Chuanzong turned his body to descend the dragon palm and bombarded Gu Mochen.

Brush Brush -

As before, Gu Mochen just smiled, and the two sword lights lit up, and the golden light evil dragon shattered piece by piece.

"There's a kind of you don't use a knife!"

Guo Chuanzong was angry and helpless, jumping to his feet and angrily pointing at the black knife in Gu Mochen's hand, which was quite tricky.

"Okay!"

Gu Mochen was generous, thrust the knife into his waist, and said with a smile: "Then you don't need to palm." ”

"What's wrong with that!"

Guo Chuanzong smiled, his face suddenly straightened, and he shouted: "Look at the boxing!"

Don't you just use your fists without palms?

Guo Chuanzong smiled proudly, and his fist was already shining with golden light.

Gu Mochen shook his head slightly, he knew that Guo Chuanzong's kid was eccentric, but he didn't care, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he stretched out a palm to take his fist.

Halfway through his palm, Gu Mochen's face suddenly wrinkled slightly, his eyes turned away, and he glanced at the mountain gate.

Bang!

Guo Chuanzong's fist was so fast, it was such a stunned time, the fist and the palm were staggered by a fraction of a second, and the solid punch with the power of the dragon palm immediately hit Gu Mochen's shoulder.

The powerful fist made Gu Mochen take two steps back, and Guo Chuanzong was stunned for a moment.

"Third brother, you ......"

With his understanding of Gu Mochen, even if he didn't use a knife, it would not be difficult to block his punch, and for a while, under the young man's heart, this punch did not leave any strength, but he didn't want to completely bombard Gu Mochen's body, which made Guo Chuanzong feel guilty.

However, although Gu Mochen's body retreated, his eyes were still looking at the mountain gate, and Guo Chuanzong's apologetic words came into his ears, but he just shook the outstretched palm at Guo Chuanzong.

Squeak-

At this moment, Jian Chen's door was also opened from the inside by him, and a firm face fell into Guo Chuanzong's eyes.

"Sixth brother?"

Guo Chuanzong looked at his face, and couldn't help but be stunned again, and screamed tentatively.

"Coming?"

Jian Chen nodded at him slightly, but with a calm face, he asked Gu Mochen.

"yes. Gu Mochen's gaze never left the mountain gate, his ears moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "There are quite a lot of people." ”

Guo Chuanzong's face was straight, who is coming?

Do you still need to ask?!

His fists clenched violently, his body trembling slightly, he couldn't tell whether he was excited or nervous, in short, not scared.

As soon as his gaze followed the two of them to the mountain gate, he saw a head, which had slowly climbed the stairs, slowly revealing its figure.

Here it comes!

Guo Chuanzong snorted, and his body was about to rush forward, when he suddenly stopped again.

The head had already exposed its neck in his sight, and its face was already recognizable, but it was not the person he had expected from the Broken Sword Alliance.

It's Yin Xiukong.

Yin Xiukong is the same age as Guo Chuanzong, but the personalities of the two are completely different.

Guo Chuanzong always has a hippie smile, he doesn't care about everything, and he is cynical when the sky falls.

And Yin Xiukong is just the opposite, he is a young and wooden young man, and he always has a submissive timidity on his face, at least, what Jian Chen has seen since he was a child is such a Yin Xiukong.

However, when Jian Chen saw the little junior brother slowly climbing the stairs, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Yin Xiukong's face could not see the greenness, nor the woodenness, and even the slightest timidity seemed to leave him forever overnight.

Obviously a little boy who was a little thinner and thinner than him, at this moment, looking at Jian Chen, and even in the eyes of Gu Mochen and Guo Chuanzong, he clearly felt a kind of oppression.

Heavy as a mountain of oppression!

"Senior brother. ”

Under the gaze of the three of them, Yin Xiukong had already walked into the martial arts training ground with slow steps, stopped, looked at Jian Chen, and said calmly:

"They're coming. ”