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"Little Xiami?" Jiang Fan touched my face, his eyes were dark, "You slippery fish, how dare you call yourself Xiao Xiami."

"Then have you ever brought a net to fish?" I opened my mouth to bite her hand.

She glared at me, and only let my lips gently rub against the palm of my hand. She didn't look angry, but smiled and nuzzled her mouth to signal that there was someone on the couch. "Who can catch you? You're the most volatile person, from Qin to Chu. Now the newcomers are better than the old ones, aren't they?"

"Yeah, Jiang Nv Xia, you beat me up. I think I was abandoned by you back then."

"A Bao, don't you know that I'm leaving? If you want me to stay, why don't you come after me, your lightness..." Jiang Fan felt a little resentful when he said this.

I know she will leave, so naturally I can catch up with her, but the master said that women should not chase after she leaves, unless she will make all the women in the world lose their color.It is undeniable that I was happy when I was with Jiang Fan, and I was disappointed when she left, but in a few days Qin Manyi asked me to drink, and I went happily too.

Of course I can't say this to Jiang Fan, so I just want to express my regret.The person on the couch coughed heavily, as if expressing dissatisfaction.Jiang Fan gave me another look, then smiled and said: "Don't mention the old things, lest that lady jump up and beat me."

It stands to reason that Song Ze should show his face from under the quilt, whether it's scolding me or saying hello to Jiang Fan, but she is Song Ze, and she doesn't have a veil to cover her face, so it's really inconvenient to show her face.At that moment, I pointed to my neck and said softly to Jiang Fan: "The mouth is a bit heavier, so..."

Jiang Fan kicked me, then tugged at my ear and asked softly, "You think it's her?" There was indescribable resentment and surprise in his tone.

I rubbed my legs and didn't dare to complain about the pain, so I just nodded my head a little.She kicked me again, "Song Jie, you, you, you, you actually identified a person who doesn't know the way, you!"

"Eleven." Song Ze's voice sounded from behind, perfectly expressing the coquettishness of a charming woman.She wrapped her arms around my waist, with half of her face pressed against my neck to cover her tattoo.My vest was cold and my body went limp, with several skin bumps all over my body.Just now she said that she couldn't move, but she was able to walk after a while, judging from the strength of her hanging on me, it was barely supporting me.

Jiang Fan glanced at her, and was surprised, "This lady is not as cold and lonely as Song Sect Master of Yinshenzong, as gentle and charming as Qin Manyi from Wanyuelou, as pink and black as Luoshui Bayan, and as charming as Luo Shui Bayan." I, Mrs. Mingjing Zongfei, is not as majestic and imposing as the Daoist Sect Master Du, but she is born to be able to blend all kinds of temperaments together to form her own beauty, which is rare in the world. But she has frost in her eyes, holding you and leaning on you, but her heart is so cold You may not necessarily be there. Bao, what do you like about her?"

Relying on her acquaintance with me, she judged people regardless of her status.Even if these words were true, I couldn't hear them, my heart sank and I was a little annoyed.

Before I could open my mouth, Song Ze sneered from behind me: "Ming Jing Zong commented on the Ming Jing recorded, it has become a habit, and you still like to take care of other people's housework?" There was displeasure and force in the words.

Jiang Fan looked at her seriously and said: "As a disciple of the Ming Jing Sect, it has become a habit to comment and weigh the people you meet, so please forgive me for being rude. But A Bao is my friend, and she has always behaved like a Meng làng. But actually..."

"A Fan." Afraid that Jiang Fan would say that she hoped that Song Ze would treat me seriously so that he would put me on top of his heart, I hurriedly stopped her. "A Fan, Ah Fan, do you know who Yan Zijing is? On the way here, we met this man, who was guarding the cable bridge desperately, wanting to collect some money for the road. This man is so bold, he dared to stop someone at the gate of your Ming Jing sect. Why don’t you Mingjing sect ignore it?”

Jiang Fan knew that I didn't want her to say more, so he gave me a cold look, but he still told us that Yan Zijing is the core disciple of the Zhidaozong lower court, and a young hero who has recently become famous. "He may have regarded the lady behind you as the Sect Master Song. He is on the side of the cable bridge and has not passed the boundary of the Mingjing Sect. It is not easy for our Sect to interfere. Furthermore, the elders explained that if the Sect Master Song asks for help, our Sect will We will definitely support you from top to bottom. If Sect Master Song doesn't mention it, we won't be able to intervene. Ah Bao, since you have this lady, don't go into that muddy water. Sect Master Song of Yinshenzong is easy to get along with? It is clear that people who are greedy for money, sex, and reputation are sent to the door of Song Zongzhu to test the sword. If they say anything, they will be worth a thousand taels of gold. Aren’t they all turned into dead souls under the sword. Two reward notices, 81 people from the world who died, how can they bother him One article."

"Tell me that those people deserve what they deserve. How is Sect Master Song so powerful?"

"Song Zongzhu's Mingxia mental method has broken through the ninth level without error, and Chaotian Jue should stay at the second level. Even the upper court of Yinshenzong, no one has practiced Mingxia's mental method to the ninth level."

"You mean she is stronger than those monks? Does she have a foundation?"

As soon as he mentioned cultivating immortals, Jiang Fan's eyes immediately showed longing, and even his voice unconsciously carried longing: "Song Zongzhu's cultivation method is a different way, the ordinary disciples of the upper court use Mingxia's mind method to get started, and after the third level, they will switch to Chaotian Jue. However, she used Mingxia's mental method as the foundation, practiced all the way to the ninth floor and then switched to Chaotian Jue. Mrs. Fei once said that Song Zongzhu was persistent, so she used this method to stabilize the foundation. The practice was slow at the beginning, but after getting started with Chaotian Jue, it will be more effective with half the effort. She can be the sect master of the Yinshen Sect, so she is naturally stronger than ordinary monks in the upper house. If she can break through the barrier in front of her, her skills will advance rapidly...there is nothing more than building a foundation. Sect Master Song's trip to Frontal Leaf City is precisely to find a way to break through."

The arms around her waist were tightened. Someone knew her whereabouts so well, so of course she should be worried.I curiously asked: "The Frontal Leaf City is one of the five great legends, what can it do for Song Zongzhu?"

"I don't know about this. If you want me to say, the bounty that is not empty may not be the news that Song Zongzhu himself released, attracting a group of desperadoes and enemies, just to see how far his martial arts is."

Because of the letter I received from Bukongzi, I didn't think about it.Hearing this explanation at the moment, I also think it is a possibility.The name of Bukongzi seems to have been born out of nowhere, and it seems to have a great enmity with Song Ze.Once the reward was posted, there was a lot of excitement, and people with a little bit of skill were gearing up, but as Jiang Fan said, 81 people died, and they didn't pay any money, and they didn't show up without paying.

Song, on the other hand, was just poisoned by the love potion. A self-righteous flower picker, Baba, gave him the antidote. He acted as her donkey and her horse, protected her on the last journey, and ran to Jinghu with her in his arms.

Could it be that this stupid flower picker is also a part of the whole conspiracy?

Song Ze is well-informed, so he will inevitably know the principles of our flower pickers. If you know the principles, you can use them well. Even if I disregard the principles and pick her, she will not suffer, right?

"If that's the case, then Sect Master Song is really good at calculating."

Jiang Fan also said: "We can't fathom the thoughts of their seniors, let's just watch. After talking to you for a while, I have to go back. There will be no one around Jinghu Lake these days Patrol, the rice grain should be enough for you for a few days, Ah Bao, be careful yourself." After she finished speaking, she took another deep look at me, glanced at Song Ze behind me, and then left on her own.

If it's as she guessed, I'm in a bad situation right now.I thought it was a hunter, but now it is the prey.

The author has something to say: Whether or not Song Zongzhu should be so scheming is a question.

Chapter 8

Every flower picker will say a word: To die under a peony flower is to be a ghost.I don't know if being a ghost is romantic or not, I only know that no matter which flower picker is willing to die.Whether it's peonies or morning glory, even if there is snow lotus in front of them, they don't want to die.

What is said to turn into spring mud to protect the flowers, and to die is another family's flowers, not worth it.

The flower pickers have only one creed: keep the green hills, and you will not be afraid of no flowers to pick.

After Jiang Fan left, Song Ze and I remained in a stalemate. I pretended to be reluctant to part with Jiang Fan and watched the way Jiang Fan left, thinking about the possibility of escape.

Song Ze hugged my waist without letting go.

She didn't let go, maybe she needed support, or maybe she noticed my abnormality.

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