Willing, willing, giving will be gained.

There is no love and hate for no reason in the world, and what you want to get, you have to give.

Friend, this term is too heavy and too light, some people regard the term friend as affection, and some people regard him as a shield for their own peace of mind.

"Artistic conception, Yin and Yang Sea, although Wan San Qian has provided me with these two necessary conditions to go to the Huangfu family, but if you want to achieve it, it is by no means as simple as saying it verbally!"

Facing the contemplative and melancholy Jiang Feng, Huang Rong was so smart and clever in the past, but at this time, she couldn't play a single bit. After all, for Huang Rong, whether it is the sea of yin and yang or the artistic conception, for her, it is something incomprehensible at all.

At this moment, she could only divert the topic, took the gold coin that Jiang Feng placed on the table, and said: "That thirteen thousand is really strange, is he really because with this small gold coin, he can let countless masters do things for him?"

However, it is really amazing to say that this gold coin can actually enjoy everything for free in all the 10,000-character industries in the world, and it has some value!"

Jiang Feng looked at Huang Rong at this time and said, "That's not an ordinary gold coin, it's a man's promise." ”

At this time, Jiang Feng thought about it and said to Huang Rong again: "The rivers and lakes are like a chess game, and now that the rivers and lakes are surging, I seem to have seen a whirlpool. With every step, I sink deeper and deeper!"

"It's here!"

As soon as I looked up, the four big words of "Fuwei Dart Bureau" were already hunting in the wind.

At this time, in the Fuwei Dart Game, Lin Zhennan was discussing something with three Jianghu guests in different costumes.

The first person is the sword god Zhuo Bufan, who has made an extremely outstanding contribution to Jiang Feng's swordsmanship.

Next to Zhuo Bufan was a black-bearded Taoist man, holding a whisk in his hand and looking dashing. He looks like he is in his fifties, but the light in his eyes shows the depth of his inner cultivation.

The other person was a ******** dressed in a pale red shirt. Under the seemingly delicate face, it always gives people a chill that no one can approach.

Na Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth at this time and said: "The wounds of Bai Er and Chen Qi have been checked by the old man, if the old man expects it to be good, the murderer should be the first killer of Heishi, Drizzle." Only her water-clearing sword technique can cause such a thin and deep wound. ”

Lin Zhennan heard the word "black stone", and for no reason, his heart tightened. As a mysterious killer organization that has suddenly emerged in the past ten years in the rivers and lakes, none of the characters or sects targeted by Blackstone have been spared so far. Fuwei Dart Bureau has a big business, and finally, it is still his turn.

Seeing that Lin Zhennan's brows were furrowed and his face was nervous, Zhuo Bufan touched his beard at this time, and said with a little smugness: "Chief dart, please rest assured, this time, Zhuo specially invited two close friends below, Jiaowang Buping Daoist and Furong Fairy to come to help. Although the black stone has been famous for many years, none of the real masters and major sects have been provoked, and their fame is far greater than their strength. If they dare to come, the old man will make them look good!"

"That's nature, with Mr. Zhuo's divine sword, coupled with the wonderful martial arts of the two seniors, this place must be as stable as Mount Tai. It's just ......"

Before Lin Zhennan finished speaking, he saw that Ji Dart head rushed in in a hurry.

"The head of the dart, the head of the dart, the man and the woman in the wine sign that day came to the door today. ”

"What? What do they say?" Regarding the attitude of Jiang Feng and the others, Lin Zhennan wants to find out 10,000, after all, the line of the dart bureau has always been a multi-friend and multiple paths, and if you can not make a rivalry, you will never be able to settle a rivalry.

"Just two fledgling little dolls, wait for the poor road to make a move, and send the two away!"

It was the Jiaowang who spoke of the unjust Taoist, who was in the rivers and lakes, and his status depended on his own struggle. And the best way to fight for status is to show strength.

The Fuwei Dart Bureau is rich and powerful, while Zhuo Bufan and the three people of the Unjust Dao have martial arts. When he first arrived, there were Jiang Feng and Huang Rong who were stunned, if they didn't show their prestige, I am afraid that he Lin Zhennan would underestimate the unfair people a few points.

At this time, Jiang Feng and Huang Rong were waiting a little impatiently, and suddenly heard a clear voice coming from mid-air: "The two little dolls came to the Fuwei Dart Bureau at this time, what are their plans?"

That Huang Rong raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see a black-bearded Taoist standing on the top of a tree, and the branches at his feet flicked and sank, and he also rose and fell according to the situation, obviously a light skill and internal kung fu are very good.

"Plot, old fellow, do you know that the disease comes from the mouth, and the disaster comes from the mouth?"

After Huang Rong obtained the Water Sword, this unpredictable soft sword was just right for a person like her who was extremely talented and ingenious. Coupled with Jiang Feng's combination with some true qi in the evil warding sword spectrum, although it was only a one-day situation, for Huang Rong, the improvement of martial arts was extremely huge.

"Presumptuous!"

Although his face was angry, the heart of the unjust Daoist was secretly happy, and he jumped lightly and descended from mid-air. Originally, when his feet left the branches, he would naturally fall to the ground very quickly, but the dust in his hand swung and swayed, stirring up a strong wind, slapping to the ground, giving birth to a backlash, supporting his body and falling slowly.

If she had seen the other party's kung fu in the past, Huang Rong would have been somewhat afraid of three points in her heart. However, compared to Jiang Feng's long sword and flying sword skills, the other party has nothing to do with it.

"What an old thing, eat this girl's sword!"

The long sword shook, and the sword light like a wave had burst out, heading towards the unjust man.

The sword is a good sword, and the move is a good move, but it's a pity that even with Huang Rong's talent, this sword seems to be amazingly powerful and powerful even if it is practiced at first glance. However, the jerky feeling between the flow of moves failed to really give full play to the continuous waves of the water sword.

At this time, the floating dust in the hands of the unjust Daoist was thrown one by one, and under the infusion of internal energy, it was like a big knife, slashing towards Huang Rong in the air.

At this time, Huang Rong first struck a Kunpeng northward swim, turned her body sideways and shrank strangely, avoiding the other party's thunderous blow. Immediately, his right hand flipped over, and like a rope, he dragged out a silver light from the water-splitting sword, which went straight to the throat of the uneven Daoist.

But I didn't know that at this time, the unjust Taoist body was raised, and the floating dust in his hand took advantage of the trend. Under the stimulation of the force, it was like a steel cable, entangled the water sword in Huang Rong's hand.

The unfair Taoist has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and at first glance, he saw the shortcomings of Huang Rong's more moves and insufficient internal strength. Yes, but just two moves, the two sides fell into a competition of internal forces.

(Happy Dragon Boat Festival, remember to dip some sugar when eating zongzi, of course, please ignore me if you eat meat zongzi!) (To be continued.) )