Chapter 508: Long Aotian Cultivating Immortals (36)
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I Just Want to Die
- 远方耳朵
- 1339 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:26:17
Panax notoginseng does not know what medicine is sold in Ajin Gourd, but it is definitely not a good medicine! He boldly asked:
"Boss, what do you want to do?"
"Can't you see it? I'm paving the way for Long Aotian. According to the general routine, after the male protagonist goes home with the eldest lady, he will definitely attract the jealousy of all kinds of gods, and then use all means To deal with the male protagonist, as a responsible task force, I must help him settle things in advance, so that he can avoid persecution and grow more vigorously!"
Sanqi twitched the corners of his mouth: "But all the proud people of heaven are men..."
"Hiss! Don't care about gender, relax the range!"
After listening to her grand-sounding explanation, Sanqi hesitated and asked what was in her heart:
"Boss, do you want to grab Long Aotian's aura?"
A Jin squinted at him: "Do I need to grab it? I'm just testing?"
"test?"
"Yes, try how much God loves him."
Sanqi collapsed in an instant, in the final analysis, is it just to grab! No wonder he was so public and caring about the task before!
"Do you have an idea?"
Sanqi hurriedly shook his head: "No! Just be happy if you are!"
It's as if I have an opinion and you are willing to listen to me. Sanqi humblely chose to protect yourself. For tasks or tasks, just treat it as a cloud... Amitabha...
The disciple of Xuan Qingzong was more stable than A Jin had imagined. After half a month of dazzling, Feijian would be close at hand, and no one came to find the fault. Could it be that God did not take good care of himself and did not arrange this scene?
In any case, the Feijian meeting was held smoothly, and A Jin was also invited to attend and watch together.
The so-called Flying Sword Club is nothing more than a child's play in the eyes of high-ranking players, just making gestures with a toy sword.
A Jin looked drowsy and couldn't stop her head.
Myolie on the side watched with gusto, and from time to time she commented on the disciples of the game with A Jin, who knew she hadn't responded after waiting for a long time. She looked back and saw that she had closed her eyes.
"Oh, Xiaojin! Don't sleep! It's a wonderful place!"
A Jin opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at the audience. It was a certain senior who was dedicated that day, and the one who fought with him was a beautiful female disciple.
A Jin has come to the spirit, yelling, good show!
"Brother! Come on!"
A certain senior was fighting vigorously. He only heard a pleasant shout from the audience. His gaze turned in a certain direction. As expected, it was the woman he liked. The man's eyes beamed and the sword in his hand was waving more vigorously. , Every move and every style brings a breath of spiritual energy, and the audience who watched it repeatedly applauded.
The woman on the opposite side was exhausted and panting, and gradually couldn't stand it. Her gaze flickered, looking at where the gaze of a certain senior brother stopped, an anger surged in her heart, it was her again! It's her again!
"Wonder!"
A senior brother didn't pay any attention to the woman on the opposite side. He saw the woman sweating profusely and stepped forward to the gentleman's mouth and said: "Junior sister, give up, you are not my opponent."
"Brother! Look at the sword!"
The woman waved the long sword in her hand, and strenuously attacked him. A certain senior dodged sideways, and understated her moves. The woman swung the sword again when she saw it.
A certain senior was impatient when he saw her reluctantly, he just wanted to end the game quickly and talk to Xiaojin.
The woman obviously noticed that he was absent-minded, her heart was burning with anger, and a voice kept ringing in her mind, killing her! Kill her! Kill her!
At this moment, she saw a gap in a certain senior brother and suddenly swung a sword, but her physical strength had already been overdrawn, and the long sword that she swung was instantly released and smashed into the audience.
Everyone exclaimed that a certain senior flew up and fought hard to stop the sword, but it was too late. He watched Feijian flying towards Xiao Jin but he was helpless.
Seeing the danger coming, Xiao Jin was about to die. Suddenly, a sharp sword aura suddenly cleaved from the audience Taichung, and the long sword was instantly split into several segments by the sword aura, and the woman spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously Was backlashed.
A Jin looked at the person wielding the sword spirit, and saluted with a smile:
"Thank you Brother Zhu."
Everyone recovered from the thrilling scene just now, and when they fixed their eyes, they turned out to be an elite disciple, Brother Zhu.
Brother Zhu bowed his hands in return, and everyone started to whisper as they watched the interaction between the two. You know, Brother Zhu is a direct disciple of the head, and his status is not trivial. If anyone can become a Taoist companion with him, he will really fly to the branch and become a phoenix.
A Jin felt that everyone's eyes fell on him a little bit colder, Senior Brother Zhu looked clear and juicy, his personality was stable, not to mention his extraordinary strength and extremely high status. This is properly the pillar of Xuan Qingzong's next term.
A Jin nodded with satisfaction. It seems that I should thank him well when I look back. After all, he has taken care of himself a lot.
There were often accidents in the competition field, and the female disciple was sternly reprimanded and chased off, and the competition continued.
The second half was calm and the waves were calm, and Ah Jin returned to a drowsy state.
Myolie was completely helpless. As soon as the match was over, she took A Jin and hurried away. Although she still wanted to see the apprenticeship meeting later, she gave up for A Jin.
After the Feijian Meeting was over, A Jin went to find Bamboo in private.
"Brother Zhu, thank you for helping me that day. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
Brother Zhu poured a cup of tea for A Jin and said:
"Junior Sister Xiao Jin is too Qian, and that flying sword with your strength is just a trifling matter."
"That won't work, should you thank you or should you thank you!"
Said, A Jin smiled and took out a potion and put it on the table.
Zhu looked surprised at the elixir, this plant is at least a thousand years old!
"I can't ask for it, it's too expensive!"
"Take it! If you don't take it, I'll go to your boss to file a complaint, saying that you are not treating me badly."
"Sister Xiaojin, I really can't ask for it!"
Seeing his insistence, A Jin threw the elixir into the distance: "Don't throw it away, it's useless if I keep it!"
The elixir is casually drunk from the hairpin, as many as you want.
Zhu was shocked: "Ah!"
He hurried to chase, but was pulled back by A Jin.
"Lied to you."
A Jin slowly opened her palm, and the spiritual medicine lay quietly in her palm.
Zhu sighed and shook his head: "You can't do anything about it. Come on, what can you do for me to help?"
A Jin said with a smile: "Let's have fun!"
Zhu was puzzled: "You gave me such a valuable elixir just to let me play with you?"
A Jin nodded: "You are the most suitable candidate, please listen to me carefully."
Bamboo slowly bent down, and the two began to whisper. This pose was extremely ambiguous in the eyes of outsiders, like a couple whispering in their ears.
After listening to A Jin's words, Zhu slowly got up, eyes shining brightly.
"how is it?"
The two looked at each other and smiled: "A word is sure!"
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking branches in the distant woods.
A Jin smiled brighter: "The fish has taken the bait!"
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