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When she was thinking deeply, when she saw Mo Wen, Wei Tan, and a few other familiar Law Enforcement Hall monks, Jia Jia's heart warmed: How long has it been since she had seen this group of comrades-in-arms who lived and died together back then? Now that she is in trouble, they are the first people to stand up and help!

Jia Jia only felt that her nose was slightly sour, and her eyes looked past the five monks to the person behind her, Gu Lang, but she saw that he was obviously relieved, and walked past these five monks, walked in front of her, and pulled her aside, and the tight strings in Jia Jia's heart relaxed slightly.

Handing her a handful of rejuvenation powder, Gu Lang explained: "There is something wrong with your summons, and I haven't received it. ”

If he hadn't happened to run into Mo Wen at that time, and the patrolling monks of Mingding City reported it, he really wouldn't have thought that Jia Jia was in danger.

Although he was angry at that time, he also knew that it was not the time to get angry, so he rushed over with Mo Wen and the others.

Who is so bold? Although the grade of the communication talisman in Jia Jia's hand is not rare, but out of Kunlun, it has its own unique communication symbol of Kunlun Yunkai Academy, ordinary Kunlun monks, who has the courage to intercept it?

Seeing that Jia Jia had only suffered some extracutaneous injuries, Gu Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "You stand back, these people have nothing to do with you!"

After that, he shook his hand and the flying sword was in his hand. Straight to the battle. Now it's six against ten. Although the battle situation is not as passive as she was beaten. But it is really not a long-term solution, Jia Jia frowned, among them, Mo Wen and Gu Lang are the highest, and they also have the ability to have a to-many.

The handful of Rejuvenation Powder under Jia Jia's suit, Kunlun Changchun Zi's special Nine Turns Rejuvenation Powder is of extraordinary grade, but after swimming in the eight veins of the whole body's strange meridians for two days, most of the epidermal blood mouth has scabbed.

Holding the bladeless sword, he was about to step forward to help. But I only felt that the shadow flashed in front of me, the sandalwood entered my nose, and I looked at it fixedly, but it was Miao Wuhua, who was dressed in sackcloth and black hair, who rushed over from Kunlun, and made a move with ease.

However, Miao Wuhua made a move, although the battle was clear. But he didn't take anyone's life, and after seriously injuring his acquaintance, he was already standing aside. With his hands behind his back, he squinted: "Mingding City is in my Kunlun territory, and you can't allow people from your life and death to spread wild here!"

"It turned out to be the world's number one master, Miao Zhenren!" The monk whose natal magic weapon was two iron balls at the head of the monk had a blue and gray face, glanced at Jia Jia, and wanted to seize the "Hundred Injuries Manual" in front of Miao Wuhua, he really didn't have that ability, but after thinking about it, he glanced at Jia Jiafu, raised his hand and saluted Miao Wuhua, but he didn't say a word, turned around and left.

In the distance, a few faint conversations could be heard coming from the wind: "Is that all?"

"What else can I do, Miao Wuhua's strength is now above the first rank in the world, just now he made a move, but in an instant, we have already fallen, if we use a few more points, we have already fallen, try to ask who among us has the ability to snatch people from him?" said the monk.

"This ......"

The sound faded away, and soon it was no longer heard.

"Thank you for saving the real person!" Jia Jia walked in front of Miao Wuhua and solemnly bowed.

Miao Wuhua bowed slightly, and at the same time was very puzzled: "What happened to you? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Jia Jia took out the "Hundred Injuries Manual" and replied: "The disciple inadvertently solved a few loose cultivators who wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and got this "Hundred Injuries Manual" from there, I think it is the reason why the Life and Death Sect pursues the disciple relentlessly!"

After answering, he handed over the "Hundred Injuries Handbook" with both hands.

Miao Wuhua looked at her suspiciously for a moment, reached out and took the "Hundred Injuries Manual", flipped through it a few times, and then his face changed slightly, among the rest of the monks, except for Jia Jia, Mo Wen, Gu Lang and others did not know the reason, and they were all at a loss.

I saw that Miao Wuhua's face became more and more serious, and when he reached the end, he simply stretched out his hand and closed the "Hundred Injuries Manual", turned around and left a sentence: "This seat is one step ahead!" and walked away with the "Hundred Injuries Manual".

After being taken away by Miao Wuhua in the "Hundred Injuries Manual", Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

Without waiting for Mo Wen and the others to ask, Jia Jia explained: "It is a handbook for recording employers and murderers in the door of life and death. ”

None of the people present were elm heads, and as soon as her words came out, it was clear at the moment, and it was not surprising that for such a manual, it was not surprising that most of the lives and deaths were alarmed.

However, after Miao Wuhua left, Jia Jiaxin walked to Mo Wen and the others and solemnly saluted: "Thank you for your rescue, this kindness is in my heart!"

Mo Wen nodded with a smile, his face was calm, Jia Jia still remembered that when he first saw him, he was the most calm one, after the initial questioning, Mo Wen can be said to be unchanged in response to all changes, and this seat became more and more stable.

"Actually, it's just a coincidence, it was Liu Ji, a Jindan monk who was on patrol today, who came to inform me and wait. Monk Kunlun is in trouble, so naturally we don't have the reason to look on coldly, as for Miao Zhenren, it was Gu Lang who informed him. Mo Wen paused at this point, and looked at Jia Jia thoughtfully, obviously having noticed, "Who is so bold as to block your messenger?

The intention of the person who intercepted the messenger was only one sentence in the final analysis: that is, he wanted her to fall in Kunlun Mingding City. The alarm bell in Jia Jia's heart rang loudly, and she faintly raised a little vigilance.

"Mo naturally wanted to investigate this matter. Mo Wen frowned, not to mention his friendship with Jia Jia, but said that with Jia Jia's current strength, if he went to her, it would definitely be a great loss to Kunlun.

"However, as for whether this matter can come to an end, you still have to be relieved. Mo asked, his meaning was clear and clear.

Jia Jia nodded in thanks: "I know, thank you Mo Zhenren." "That person dares to do it, he must have made enough preparations, even if he checked, he probably couldn't find anything out of it.

Although Jia Jia was a little disappointed, she also knew that Kunlun's black hand behind the scenes had never been found out. However, if you can let the person do it to herself, Jia Jia is not without bitterness and joy: Probably he also has the qualifications to affect the overall situation! I don't know whether I should be happy or sad for a while.

A group of several monks have not seen it for a long time, just a short way from Mingding City back to Kunlun is a rare half-day effort, until they reached the top of the Tibetan Sword Peak and waved goodbye to Mo Wen and others, Jia Jia and Gu Lang stepped on the Yunshui Causeway leading to Tai'a Peak one after another.

After walking a few steps, Gu Lang opened his mouth and called her: "Jia Jia!"

Jia Jia turned to look at Gu Lang, but saw him take a few quick steps, walked in front of her, and looked down at the bloody mouth on her left arm that had not yet had time to close.

Stretched out her hand and pulled her arm, the strange and familiar feeling of contact made her heart palpitate for a while, when the male and female monks were fighting, it was inevitable that there would be physical touches, and Jia Jia and Gu Lang had gone out on a mission for an unknown number of times, but it was the first time that she was touched, and she suddenly felt a strange palpitation.

Such a solemn touch is different from an unintentional touch during a fight.

Rolling up his sleeves, Jia Jia saw that he took out a Convergence Charm from the storage bag, looking at the grade, it seemed that it was not low, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Senior Brother, don't use this Convergence Charm on me, I have just used the Rejuvenation Powder, and it is no big deal!"

The Convergence Talisman is to draw the healing energy of medical cultivation on a square inch size talisman with a small wolf pen, which is not a common talisman, and this one in Gu Lang's hand is a good quality talisman. The female cultivator is outside, bumps and bumps are ordinary, but with such an extra-skin injury, she doesn't care, and now she is treated so solemnly by him, it is a little difficult to adapt, not to mention, she really didn't waste this talisman for this skin trauma.

"Is it a big deal?" But I could hear that Gu Lang's hand was not slow, a talisman was attached to her wound, the breeze was blowing on both sides, and she couldn't open her eyes when it blew, the Yunshui Causeway was already transformed by spiritual water, hanging in the air, only to see Gu Lang bending his legs and bowing his head, kneeling on one knee on the Yunshui Causeway, from her point of view, she could only see his low-hanging side face and meticulous hair, I don't know if it was her illusion, I only felt that the voice that was as cold as ice in the past was as gentle as the clear water in the sky, and it was about to melt away.

"Who said it was okay? The Life and Death Sect Monk's Natal Magic Weapon originally contained extremely heavy evil qi, and this evil qi traveled through the meridians of your whole body, which would inevitably reduce the absorption speed of the spiritual energy in your body. Gu Lang said, looking down at the solid black evil qi expelled from the wound, and when it encountered the talisman, it seemed to hit an invisible iron wall, disappearing into the invisible, until the last trace of the evil qi swam out, the talisman was already white, and its usefulness was exhausted.

Raising his hand and scattering it on the wound, he noticed that his wrist shrank slightly, and moved his lips, only to hear him ask, "Does it hurt?"

Jia Jia smiled and shook her head, this slight tingling sensation was really nothing to the monk, looking up at Gu Lang, on the narrow Yunshui embankment, standing opposite her, the strength in her hand had not been withdrawn, this situation made her feel an inexplicable sense of crampedness.

Even after those words similar to confession, there was no such feeling of crampedness, the rate of breathing seemed to speed up a lot, and Jia Jia got up, but it was undeniable that there seemed to be an invisible warmth surging all over the body.

The thick blood mouth looked quite hideous on the plain white thin wrist, and after taking out the strip of cloth to bandage her carefully, and putting down the cuffs that had been rolled up, Gu Lang stood up, as if he had not come back to his senses until this time, and the tips of his ears couldn't help but flush slightly.

Relatively speechless for a while.

It was still a pair of whistling milk geese that broke the cramped atmosphere, looked up, and saw the milk geese flying south, flying from the top of Tai'a Peak, and flying into the boundless sea of clouds.

From time to time, a few crisp whistling sounds come across the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds makes waves, straight into the nine skies, which is a good piece of a hundred miles of clouds and geese return! (To be continued......)