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Luo Shan turned to look at the man: "According to the behavior habits of your Qianmianhui, I guess someone wanted to kill and take the battle, but it didn't work, right?"

"Yes." The man answered, frowning.

"Simple, I will add a deep lock to him, so that no one will be able to capture his formation. Even if someone kills him, he will not be able to get his formation." Luo Shan smiled.

"Brother? This is... what's going on?" The teenagers in the formation were at a loss.

Everyone relaxed, and the man was now in the mood to introduce himself.

In this way, Luo Shan knew that this man was called Guan Ji, the injured man was called Qing Chen, and that pretty little girl was called Qiao Bingrong.

Originally, they were also from the slums, but the talent of the official account was excellent. His own formation developed and was absorbed by the Thousand Faces Society. At the same time, because they had no background and no backing, they were also overly defensive towards the Thousand Faces Society. , so the life of these three people in Qianmianhui is not easy, and the current situation shows that someone already wants to kill Chen Chen to seize his magic circle.

"Originally, I wanted to leave the Qianmianhui. We are still not suitable for this kind of party. I didn't expect that at this time, they would attack us." Guan Ji lowered his eyes, and he twisted his knuckle fingers, convinced After nothing happened in the early morning, he also let go of his guard against Luo Shan and Geng Fan. At this time, he was more like a reserved boy, even though this was his territory, Luo Shan and Geng Fan were originally guests.

"Do you want fruit milk or fruit wine?" Qiao Bingrong asked over there.

"Guo Nai, thank you." Roseanne responded.

"Fruit milk..." Geng Fan also said.

"This kind of faction is just self-employed. To put it bluntly, their leaders can do whatever they want, and there are no strict regulations that restrict the leader, so the people below are at a disadvantage. If you want to attach to a faction, Jieshentang It's much better than Thousand Faces, I heard that in name, Jieshentang belongs to the Union of Workers of Juanniao City." Luo Shan smiled at the official editor.

Official Ji shook his head: "I don't have any ambitions. At first, I just wanted to find a blessing. At that time, a captain of Qianmianhui often harassed Bingrong. After we joined Qianmianhui, he was not easy to attack us. Now it is no longer The question of whether to protect or not is over, we are always outsiders, and this time someone has attacked the early morning, I am determined to leave."

"But...they won't let us go. It's easy to get in, but it's very difficult to leave." Qingchen reminded in a low voice.

Luo Shan looked at Chen Chen and the official account, and she smiled with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "If you can trust me, this will be easy to handle."

"What do you mean?" Guan Ji looked up at Luo Shan.

"If you want to escape the Thousand Faces Meeting, why don't you join Jieshentang? Jieshentang will take care of everything for you." Luo Shan smiled.

"Not to mention that the conditions for entering the Jieshentang are much more difficult than entering the Thousand Faces Association. If we enter the Jieshentang, what will happen to us?" Guan Ji asked.

"It's better to say, enter the direct worker's union; then enter the array mage alliance in Yanniao City, just jump up one level at a time." Luo Shan stretched her lips, showing her playful canine teeth.

Guan Ji was stunned, and asked Luo Shan with a wry smile in the early morning: "I said, sister, who do you think we are? It is difficult for us to save our lives in Qianmianhui, why do you think we are capable of jumping up one step at a time? What do you think? Is it a dream?"

Geng Fan also looked at Luo Shan in embarrassment, and he also felt that she was really too optimistic.

Luo Shan took a deep breath, and she looked at the officials and asked, "Have you heard of the Chuxiang tribe?"

Guan Ji blinked his deep eyes, he looked at Qing Chen, and Qing Chen shook his head, he went to look at Qiao Bingrong, she also shook her head, Guan Ji looked at Luo Shan again: "No..."

"Is that the tribe on your island?" Geng Fan also asked in a low voice.

Luo Shan didn't answer Geng Fan, she just asked Guan Ji softly: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"What's the bet?" Guan Ji asked.

"Bet on your freedom, if I can let you go up step by step, you will do things for me." Luo Shan smiled again and pursed her lips.

"Why..."

"Bing Rong!"

When Qiao Bingrong was about to question Luo Shan, the officer interrupted her.

"Just because she can repair the formation in the early morning, and without her, we will always be pestered by people from the Thousand Faces Club. Rather than saying that I am betting with her, it is better to say that she gave me another way of life." The official editor looked at Roseanne, seriously.

"Luo Shan, what do you want to do?" Geng Fan asked hastily.

Luo Shan stretched out her hand and patted Geng Fan again: "It's not that I don't want to look for you, it's not time yet, I won't do dangerous things, the reason why I went to Brother Ji first is because he is the right person, and he happened to be there Came at the right time."

"Then, who are you?" Guan Ji asked Luo Shan with pressed eyebrows.

Luo Shan smiled and said frankly: "A person who is wanted by the Masters Guild of the main formation, but they will never find him."

It began to rain lightly at night, and the dim street lamps were covered with a layer of mist by the rain. Most of the summer heat dissipated, and the sound of pattering rain became the best sleep aid.

The security guard of the city library was taking a nap. Guan Ji put the umbrella outside the door and swiped his card to enter.

It's not that Guan Ji doesn't like reading, but that he's really not that kind of material. Just looking at the catalog on the electronic screen, he feels his head is getting bigger.

He swipe left on the screen, swipe right again, swipe up and down again, tossing and turning on the electronic catalog for more than half an hour, he just didn't know where he should start looking.

When Ji Xingyuan went out with his schoolbag, he encountered a embarrassed official. He took another look at him and stepped forward.

"Brother, do you want me to help?" Ji Xingyuan smiled cutely.

The official thought he was a student working in the library, so he took his hand away and asked, "Brother, are there any books introducing primitive tribes here? Have you ever heard of a tribe called Chuixiang?"

Ji Xingyuan narrowed his eyes, stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, and said softly, "Come with me."

"Thank you." The official editor hurriedly followed Ji Xingyuan.

Ji Xingyuan led the official to a remote and dusty corner. He wanted to reach the top book on the shelf, but he was a bit short, and there was no ladder here. The official watched him stretch out his hand for a long time, and he bent over to hold it. He lifted it, letting him sit on his shoulders.

Ji Xingyuan looked at the official collection in surprise, he smiled again, and got the tattered book on the top.

"I remember there is one here, it's about primitive tribes, but the name you mentioned is also very unfamiliar to me." Ji Xingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and he flipped through the book page by page, and Guan Ji also sat cross-legged across from him.

"Brother, do you recognize the characters on it? Why do I feel that these are all ghost symbols..." Guan Ji was a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing, there are specialties in art, and it's normal if you don't understand it." Ji Xingyuan replied casually.

The official series is even more embarrassing.

Ji Xingyuan had turned the book to the last page, but he still couldn't find what they were looking for.

"Thank you anyway." Guan Ji sighed.

Ji Xingyuan closed the book, he looked at the official series and stopped talking.

The officer's scalp became numb from his gaze, and he distanced himself from Ji Xingyuan and asked, "Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Xingyuan picked up his mobile phone calmly, and he slid open the screen of the mobile phone to face the official editor: "Brother, did she ask you to find information?"

Guan Ji looked at Ji Xingyuan's phone screensaver and stopped talking.

Yes, Ji Xingyuan's cell phone screensaver was Luo Shan, and it was a photo he secretly took.

"You know her?" Guan Ji asked a little guilty.

"Ah, this is my sister. She is quite rebellious. The elders in the family said a few words to her, and she ran away from home. I don't know where she is recently, and she doesn't answer the phone. She just sends me a text message occasionally. Report safe." Ji Xingyuan lied.

"Oh..." The officer believed Ji Xingyuan's words.

"Where is she now?" Ji Xingyuan then asked the official with a smile.

"In...a poor area..." Guan Ji whispered.

"Hiss... It seems that she is quite ambitious, that's fine, I can't control her, let her go." Ji Xingyuan smiled again and stood up.

Guan Ji also got up, and he walked out behind Ji Xingyuan. For a while, Ji Xingyuan turned his head again, and he still smiled at Guan Ji and said, "Brother, please leave a contact information, I have found the contact information of that tribe." The information will be sent to you."

"Well, thank you." Guan Ji picked up his mobile phone and handed it to Ji Xingyuan.

It was raining harder outside the library.

Early in the morning, Geng Fan was busy in the kitchen.

Geng Fei rubbed her eyes and came out of her room. She looked at her brother in the kitchen and asked, "Brother, are you going out today?"

"Not necessarily, the meal is ready. After mom wakes up, you and mom will have breakfast. I'll deliver breakfast to Luo Shan." Geng Fan said as he took off his apron and walked into the living room with the food box.

Geng Fei watched her brother change shoes and fill water, and she asked, "Does Luo Shan live alone?"

"Well, isn't it?" Geng Fan asked uncertainly.

"Isn't she afraid of living alone? Why don't you ask her if she would like to come and live with us, and my mother and I can clean up the attic." Geng Fei said again.

"Okay, I'll ask her." Geng Fan said, and went out with the food box.

Roseanne lives in the east of the slum area, where there is a song and dance street, as the name suggests, the girls there will take on some private jobs in order to make a living.

When Geng Fan came here, it was just as the girls were getting off work, and some well-dressed men would go out, and the girls who barely covered their bodies with gauze would wave goodbye to their guests from the window.

Geng Fan deliberately avoided these people, he turned a small alley, and another drunken girl also turned in.

The girl walked in front, and Geng Fan walked behind.

After a while, the atmosphere in this alley was not right.

The drunken girl leaned against the wall and looked at Geng Fan several times. The makeup on her face was already smeared. At first glance, she still had a scary feeling.

Geng Fan avoided the girl and walked forward quickly. Before he could take a few steps, the drunk girl grabbed Geng Fan's back collar.

"Who are you! Why are you... why are you abducting my house!" The drunken girl's hands were strong, and when she pulled like this, Geng Fan could only shrink his neck.