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Tang Xinfeng was a little surprised: "You really have no backbone." After finishing speaking, he carefully sized up this spineless man, feeling a little strange in his heart, is there another person he knows?

"Hmm... I almost forgot that Mr. Tang doesn't know me now." Zuo Baichi scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm Mr. Xian's friend."

"Since you are his friend, why did you run away?" Long Jian not only did not leave, but took a step closer.

The cold murder weapon made people shiver uncontrollably, Zuo Baichi moved his eyes away without a trace, "Because I did something bad, of course I have to run away after doing something bad."

Regarding this point, he admitted it very generously.

"Tell me your purpose, and I'll let you die more easily, otherwise..." Tang Xinfeng smiled lowly, his clear pupils with a hint of tea had been stained blood red at some point, and he looked at him with malicious intent world.

"Mr. Tang, just ask me, I promise I will tell you everything!" Zuo Baichi raised his hand and replied obediently.

"Where did Jia Miao go?"

"If Mr. Xian knew that you cared so much about that woman, maybe he would eat it..." Zuo Baichi stopped his voice when a black flocculent fell from his eyes, and then he spoke quickly: "Mr. Tang doesn't know yet, right?" Well, that Jia Miao is fake, but just an incarnation. The real Jia Miao should be on the altar on Guluo Mountain. According to my guess, Mr. Xian might be there too. They might have some shocking secrets to do. Mr. Tang, the envoy of justice, why don't you go and stop him?"

After finishing speaking, he let out a long sigh, and stared timidly at the man in front of him, so dangerous that he almost became bald.

If he becomes bald, he will become stronger and he will admit it, but the actual experience tells him that he will not...

"Pfft~" Tang Xinfeng couldn't help laughing, sure enough, he knew that his Linyuan was not as simple as going out to play.

Following this line of thought, one would naturally think that his Linyuan didn't want him to know what he was doing, so there was a fake Jia Miao to restrain him.

In that case, wouldn't he want to thank the person in front of him, and this knowledge made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Zuo Baichi carefully glanced at Shashen with an uncertain expression, and quietly moved his butt a little backward.

He didn't want to run away, he thought he didn't have the ability to escape in front of Tang Xinfeng, but he could try it in his original body...

"Mr. Tang?"

"What?" Tang Xinfeng raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any last words to explain?"

"I'm wondering if Mr. Tang really understands this person, Xian Linyuan." His mouth opened and closed slightly, and Zuo Baichi also pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Look, you two have completely different ideas, and in the end you really Can we walk together?"

Tang Xinfeng gave him a strange look: "We are already together!"

Zuo Baichi: "..."

"Hurry up..." Facing the dull eyes of the other party, Tang Xinfeng ruthlessly spat out the word "last words!"

Zuo Baichi felt that his brain was gradually being muddied, and he dodged in embarrassment at the moment when the opponent's sword fell, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, this time it was really time for life and death.

"Mr. Tang, I know a secret about Mr. Xian." He changed his voice, "I want to exchange this secret for my chance of survival."

"Everyone has a secret." Tang Xinfeng replied lightly.

And the secret about Linyuan can only be discovered by him himself, when will an outsider be allowed to intervene, thinking about it this way, the murderous aura around him will become even worse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Baichi said decisively: "This secret is about Mr. Xian's life."

The murderous aura around his body almost condensed into substance, and then faded away like a tide, followed by a piercing pain.

The palm of his hand was pierced by the tip of the sword, and it connected to the ground with terrifying strength, creating a deep trace. Zuo Baichi almost screamed out from the sudden pain, but he quickly reacted, biting He closed his lips, and his heart was at peace.

See, he won the bet, everyone has weaknesses.

"Say!" Tang Xinfeng said coldly, drawing back his long sword.

"Mr. Tang, I feel that I have lost too much blood. Can you help me up and let me drink some recovery medicine?" Zuo Baichi said awkwardly, "You must know that if you lose too much blood, you will die. How bad it would be to lose too much blood and die!"

Tang Xinfeng's body froze, and he looked at Zuobaichi who was covered in blood with disgust.

"All right." Zuo Baichi said hastily, "It's up to you to decide whether I'm going to live or die after I finish speaking. Besides, if I finish speaking earlier, you can also go to Mr. Xian earlier."

After that, he raised his good hand, with an embarrassing blush on his face.

Tang Xinfeng: "..." Why on earth did he want to shake the hand of an enemy? Even though he thought so disgustingly, he still stretched out his hand honestly.

One hand was cold, but the other was warm. Zuo Baichi lowered his head at the moment of handcuffing, and slowly said 'spiritual storm' in his heart. '

Countless sword qi radiated everywhere, as if he had expected it long ago, Zuo Baichi decisively severed his left arm, and rolled into the surrounding grass, but he was still unavoidably injured by the biting sword qi, but at least by relying on With excellent anticipation to avoid the fatal position.

"Ha~" He was panting almost violently, and hurriedly stuffed a handful of red pills into his mouth and chewed them. Halfway through chewing, he couldn't help showing an excited smile on his face.

He guessed right. Tang Xinfeng, who had lost his memory, was indeed mentally unstable. He was right.

The defense made out of instinct caused countless sword qi to appear around Tang Xinfeng, wreaking havoc on the originally lush land, the grass turned into mud, and a large area of ​​land was shaved into a small flat head. Now anything close to him can only It will be instantly stirred into a meat paste.

Look, like his poor arm.

The sword aura has not stopped, Zuo Baichi knows that with Tang Xinfeng's strength, it is not surprising that the sword aura lasts for three days and three nights.

But that's okay, he can't kill this Tang Xinfeng, and Tang Xinfeng can't continue chasing him.

Under the action of the red pill, the severed limb was regenerated quickly, and the newly grown skin was still very tender, glowing with red and white colors.

After 1 minute, the former severed limbs had recovered as before, and after moving the joints, Zuo Baichi's thoughts diverged and he thought whether this counted as eating himself.

After all, there is a part of his flesh and blood in the red pill, otherwise it would not be possible to provide such a huge vitality.

Now, it's time for him to solve everything. The preparations are too hasty, and it's unknown whether this trip will be successful or not.

On the contrary, he now misses the time when he was the leader of the Longevity Cult, at least he has no shortage of subordinates.

Dragging his newly recovered body, he just took a breath, then stopped, Zuo Baichi turned around and sighed helplessly: "It's really time for you two to come."

Jiang Deming raised the wooden warehouse calmly, showing a ferocious smile, "You boy, there is indeed a problem."

Xiao Zhiming took a look at him, and took out his own wooden warehouse, and said without audible joy or anger: "We suspect that you have a problem, Zuo Baichi, you are under arrest!"

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