Chapter Seventy-Three: Speculation

"If I can get the ancestral dragon, I may be able to cultivate martial arts because of the immersion of dragon blood?

"Once he becomes a high-level martial artist, Zhongbo's status in the Murong family will be greatly improved, and I will have a little hope!"

"So, the first time I took the initiative to see my father, begged him to give me three years, three years to go to the world, and promised to marry Lin Zihao in three years. ”

"In fact, I just want to live well for myself in these three years and fight for my destiny. ”

"If success is best, if it can't be successful, the day I marry Lin Zihao three years later, it will be when my heart dies, maybe I will commit suicide by then. ”

After Murong Qianjiao finished speaking, Liu Jun sighed deeply, and there was endless pity in his heart.

originally thought that Murong Qianjiao was the pearl of a super family, but it was also the case, but it was very different.

What a wretched man!

"Now that Uncle Zhong is dead, my fate has been decided, what is the need for me to live?" Murong Qianjiao laughed self-deprecatingly.

Suddenly, Liu Jun's brows furrowed, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly pushed Murong Qianjiao who was lying in his arms away, held her hands with both hands, stared at her eyes and asked seriously: "There is an ancestral dragon in Sunset Mountain, and it is an injured ancestral dragon, how did you get the news?"

"What do you mean?" Murong Qianjiao looked at Liu Jun a little strangely.

"Tell me quickly, this is very important!" Liu Jun asked in a deep voice.

"I got it from my cousin, my cousin is twenty-four years old this year, he has a super good talent in martial arts, he is the son of my second uncle's family, he is a very good person, in the Murong family, he is one of the few people who does not bully me!" Murong Qianjiao said with a frown.

"Do you big hidden families have a rule that the position of the head of the family is passed on to the male and not the female?" asked Liu Jun again.

"Of course not, in the Hidden Family, there is only one thing that is valued, that is, the talent of martial arts, and the selection of the patriarch of the family is not only based on the talent and strength of martial arts!" Murong Qianjiao said without hesitation.

"In other words, if you have a good talent in martial arts, then there is a good chance that the next patriarch will be you, right?" Liu Jun's eyes flashed, as if he had grasped something.

"Very likely, after all, the current patriarch is my father!" Murong Qianjiao nodded.

"So now, who is most likely to be the next patriarch?" Liu Jun raised an eyebrow.

"Cousin, of course, my cousin. My cousin is only twenty-four years old this year, and he is already a super genius in the late stage of a high-level martial artist, which is very terrifying, it is completely since more than ten years ago, he has been cultivated as the next patriarch!" Murong Qianjiao said in a deep voice, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Liu Jun strangely: "You don't suspect that my cousin framed me?"

"It's very likely that the news that there is an ancestral dragon in Sunset Mountain was told to you by your cousin, according to reason, you shouldn't know about it, why did he tell you?"

"Besides, if you die in Sunset Mountain, he will be the next patriarch on a safe footing!"

Liu Jun said coldly.

Murong Qianjiao shuddered, could it be that all the few cousins who didn't bully her were pretending?

Murong Qianjiao was a little incredulous: "But with my body that can't cultivate martial arts, it is impossible to pose a threat to his position as the next patriarch, he doesn't need it at all!"

Liu Jun stopped talking!

Silent!

Silent!

Be silent again!

Just when Murong Qianjiao couldn't bear the silence and wanted to speak.

Liu Jun said in a cold voice: "What if your physique is not acquired? What if the reason why you can't cultivate martial arts is because you were framed by someone? What if once you reach a certain age, you can suddenly cultivate, and burst out the energy accumulated over the years and become a master?"

Liu Jun's three ifs made Murong Qianjiao's body tremble.

Is that really the case?

Such speculation, if true!

Murong Qianjiao was only full of coldness, could it be that she was really killed?

"But you're just guessing!" Murong Qianjiao was obviously unacceptable.

"If I didn't guess wrong, it turned out to be like this. ”

"Someone has been plotting for the position of patriarch, and you are the biggest obstacle, so soon after birth, someone used a means to make your body a body that cannot cultivate martial arts. ”

"But this approach is flawed and cannot be maintained forever. ”

"So in order to ensure the absoluteness of his patriarchal position, the best way is to let you die, especially now that you are dead, for the Murong family, death is not enough, even if you die, no one will doubt you. ”

So this bureau was set up, and the spies of the Murong family found that it was not the ancestral dragon at all, but the bronze armored bull. ”

"He knew your thirst for dragon blood, told you the news, and then led you to Sunset Mountain, and then was killed by the Bronze Armor Bull!"

Liu Jun was making a bold guess.

"But if you follow your guess, how does the other party know that the bronze armor mad bull will find us?" Murong Qianjiao asked.

"Bronze Armor Bull, Bronze Armor Bull ??? Bull Grass, Murderer!" Liu Jun muttered to himself, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly spoke: "I know!

"Bronze Armored Bull, Savage Rhinoceros, what the hell is going on?" Murong Qianjiao exclaimed.

"Don't worry about it so much for now, hurry up and look for you and see if you can find the mad cow grass!" Liu Jun stood up abruptly.

"Crazy Cow Grass?" Murong Qianjiao was stunned.

Liu Jun sighed, sat down, hugged her shoulders and whispered comfort: "That's okay, you finally recognize the true face of a person, and know the murderer, and what is certain is that you may be able to cultivate martial arts soon, otherwise your cousin will not be in a hurry for you to die!"

Murong Qianjiao stopped talking, but leaned on Liu Jun's body and cried quietly.

Long.

"Thank you!" Murong Qianjiao said seriously: "I almost killed you this time, any dragon blood is fake!"

"Sleep, tomorrow dawn, everything is over, I will take you back, I will protect you in the future!" Liu Jun's voice seemed to have some magic power, and soon Xuanyuan Yuqing fell into a deep sleep.

Liu Jun sat at the entrance of the cave and practiced the "True Dragon Medical Formula", and at the same time, he was also a vigil, and he couldn't fall asleep in this wilderness.

"Look for it, and see if there is anything on your body that doesn't belong to you in the first place?" Liu Jun said in a deep voice, in the dark, his eyes carefully swept over Murong Qianjiao's body.

In the next second, Liu Jun's face became weird.

This is jet black, Murong Qianjiao may not be able to see anything, but he can see it!

The two had just run out of the small lake, and they were both wet.

Especially Murong Qianjiao, she used to wear a short skirt, which was still lace/silk, but now at this time, because she was wet by the lake, she was tightly wrapped around her body, and she was completely wet!

That figure is domineering and anxious, whether it is a pair of beautiful legs, or that delicate little feet, or a towering mountain.

It's all perfect.

Liu Jun told himself that it was all this time, and he was still in such a hurry, it was really not a thing, he couldn't look at it randomly!

Unfortunately, his eyes seemed to be uncontrollable, staring straight ahead.

And Murong Qianjiao thought that in the dark, Liu Jun, like herself, couldn't see anything at all, so she didn't pay much attention to it at all.

At this time, Murong Qianjiao began to search all over her body to see if there was the mad bull grass in Liu Jun's mouth.

From time to time, he turned over his clothes, and even exposed the white skin.

Liu Jun's breathing was a little short, and the whole person looked at Murong Qianjiao's movements in a daze.

The scene in front of me is just like those teachers in the island country action movie, playing by themselves, it's really ......

This picture is too beautiful to look at directly!

"Liu Jun, I can't find it, there shouldn't be!" After looking for it, Murong Qianjiao sighed: "Maybe you guessed wrong!"

Only then did Liu Jun withdraw from his thoughts: "Really looking for it?"

"Hmm!" Murong Qianjiao snorted.

Liu Jun frowned slightly, it shouldn't be! Logically speaking, there must be.

Otherwise, the bronze-armored mad bull would not have come to the door automatically.

It must be that Murong Qianjiao didn't find it.

Liu Jun couldn't help but stare at Murong Qianjiao tightly, from top to bottom, carefully observing, this time, his eyes were no longer that kind of desire/hope and fiery.

Sweep it down, it seems that there is really none!

Did you guess wrong?

Liu Jun was silent, and at this moment, Murong Qianjiao's face changed greatly: "I remember!"

"What?"

"It's a hairpin!" Murong Qianjiao said, taking down a very delicate hairpin from the back of her hair: "This hairpin was given by my cousin, I was still very curious at the time, why did he give me this thing, I didn't want it, my cousin said, I am about to leave the Murong family, I am alone outside, and it is considered a thought to bring this hairpin, there are still people in the Murong family who care about me! Because I was moved, I accepted this hairpin!"

"Give it to me!" Liu Jun hurriedly took the hairpin, and then sniffed it, there was no smell, but immediately after, a little light flashed in his eyes, not nothing, but it was too faint, and he couldn't smell it clearly.

Liu Jun took a look at the structure of this hairpin, it doesn't seem to be much different from an ordinary hairpin, but its hairpin head is very large, it is an oval sphere, if you don't guess wrong, it should be mad cow grass inside, right?

Liu Jun broke the hairpin head with all his might, and sure enough, it was full of a kind of powder, a green/yellow/colored powder, with a faint fragrance.

People may not be able to smell it clearly!

But the bronze-armored bull must be able to smell it very clearly.

Just as humans can only hear a certain range of sound waves, while some animals can hear ultrasound.

Liu Jun cautiously handed the hairpin to Murong Qianjiao: "Smell it!"

Murong Qianjiao breathed slightly, and sure enough, she smelled the smell, and then she touched it with her hand, it was powder!

Murong Qianjiao's face turned pale and pale.

"Why, how can this be?" Murong Qianjiao suddenly collapsed to the ground: "It's just a patriarch, I don't want it!"

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