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Zhuang Qiu couldn't figure out what was wrong, but when he looked at Shen Xianglin, he always felt that he seemed to be crying.

But he is responsible for what he has done, so there is nothing to cry about.

Ji Qingning pushed the wheelchair and walked slowly to Zhuang Qiu's side.

"I've read all the exercise books on Wanjian Cave, but I've never heard of them. There are exercises for exercising the sense of smell."

Hearing Ji Qingning's voice, Zhuang Qiu turned his head. Ji Qingning under the moon was cold and refined. He was not asking Zhuang Qiu, but he was convinced that there was absolutely no such thing as Zhuang Qiu's cultivation in Wanjian Cave. Law.

Zhuang Qiu said indifferently: "It's a book of exercises that I got by chance."

"Then let me have a look."

"Junior brother, depending on other people's exercises, it's a bit awkward."

"Didn't Senior Brother say before that he should take care of Junior Brother and answer questions for Junior Brother? Why is Brother Erotica handy, but he is unwilling to share this exercise book?" Ji Qingning used Zhuang Qiu's previous words to suppress Zhuang Qiu.

This frustrated Zhuang Qiu, he paused for a while and said, "Young brother should be selfish."

Ji Qingning narrowed his eyes.

Something was wrong with Zhuang Qiu, Ji Qingning knew very well how much Zhuang Qiu liked her, as long as he asked, Zhuang Qiu would almost never refuse, but on this matter, Zhuang Qiu was vague and even called himself selfish.

Either this book is very important, but how important can a tracking method be?Or...there is no such practice at all.

Ji Qingning was very puzzled when Zhuang Qiu cast the spell. Even if he enhanced the sense of smell of the nose, but there was no spiritual power surge under the nose, what method did he use to enhance it? Ji Qingning likes to read books, and also likes to study exercises Zhuang Qiu's skill of recognizing people by smell is too strange.

Ji Qingning felt that since he saw it, then Master Qinghong should also be able to see it, but why, Master Qinghong didn't say anything.

He hid this question in his heart and waited for a while to ask his uncle.

Seeing Ji Qingning leave, Zhuang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he has been vigilant, for fear of being discovered by Ji Qingning. He knows Ji Qingning very well. Ji Qingning has a very good memory. He can remember people who were only met once many years ago. His thinking ability made Ji Qingning super intelligent, Zhuang Qiu thought he was not as flexible as Ji Qingning, so he didn't dare to say more, for fear of being discovered by Ji Qingning.

—Of course, it doesn't work.

Zhuang Qiu, who was walking outside, welcomed the second person he met in the evening.

"Guard Zhao." Zhao Dengke should be the main force at the banquet. All the monks in the school were present at the banquet. Zhao Dengke came out. Wouldn't this make those monks dissatisfied?

Zhao Dengke took great pains to recruit those monks into the sect, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

Although he was puzzled, Zhuang Qiu greeted Zhao Dengke respectfully.

Zhao Dengke handed over a glass of wine, and he was also holding a glass in his hand.

Zhuang Qiu was embarrassed not to pick it up, so he took it.

Zhao Dengke took a drink by himself.

"When I was your age, I was an inconspicuous little character in the Taixuan Sword Sect. At that time, the most dazzling person in the sect was Shenyin. When I was still doing odd jobs, he had already created the Qinglian Seven Flames Sword Art. Then he stepped into Huashen. The Shenyin at that time, with his own strength, overwhelmed his peers in the sect and couldn't hold their heads up."

Zhuang Qiu seldom hears about Shenyin's old stories. He only knows that 300 years ago, the Yaozun at that time attracted a wave of beasts and wanted to crush the Taixuan Sword Sect. After falling in that battle, the few juniors who survived became the mainstay of the Taixuan Sword Sect, that is, the current head Xiao Yi, Fairy Qinghong, Master Shenyin, etc.

Zhuang Qiu has never seen Master use a sword. He suffered a serious injury and can no longer use a sword. Now that he has changed to a formation, Zhuang Qiu has learned from Qinglian Qiyan. He really wants to see. What kind of power.

"What kind of person do you think Shenyin is?" Zhao Guanshi asked.

"Master treats me very well."

"Okay?" Zhao Guanshi smiled, "It's good for you, but just throw it aside and ignore it?"

"That's not the master's fault." Zhuang Qiu explained to Zhao Dengke seriously, it's really not the master's fault, it's just the force of the plot.

Who will pay attention to whether a background board is happy or sad.

"I have been with Shenyin for decades. Before he became famous, his rebelliousness was more obvious. He didn't pay attention to us. His eyes were cold. Believe it or not, even if you If he dies, he won't feel sad at all."

"But Master cares about Lu Xuan very much, Master is just insensitive to feelings."

"Do you really think that's good for him? Is there any master who would obey his disciples to such an extent and bring him by his side all the time? Do you think this is normal?"

Zhuang Qiu just wanted to say that it was because Master and Lu Xuan were in love with each other.

Then I heard Zhao Dengke say: "This is imprisonment."

Outside, there was the sound of cicadas singing, and Zhao Dengke's face was blurred under the moonlight.

But Zhuang Qiu heard those two words.

"Zhao Guanshi, you probably think wrongly, maybe you should think from a better place."

Zhao Dengke smiled indifferently, and continued: "You are the most talented mortal I have ever seen. In Taixuan Sword Sect, you are just an ordinary disciple, but if you stay in Qingcheng Sect, you will become the savior worshiped by mortals. "

Zhao Dengke threw an olive branch to Zhuang Qiu, which surprised Zhuang Qiu.

Zhuang Qiu thought that at least he wouldn't be so blunt, but Zhao Dengke said it so bluntly.

"If you are willing to stay, I can share the Qingcheng faction with you equally. We are people who want to create an era. I want to make no difference between mortals and practitioners. I want to create an equal world!" When Zhao Dengke spoke, The light in his eyes was flickering, as if he had already seen that beautiful future.

But Zhuang Qiu only felt that his scalp was numb.

Something is wrong with Zhao Dengke.

He wanted to go to his master and stay with Zhao Dengke any longer. Zhuang Qiu was afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary and would really start a fight, so it was hard to explain.

Zhuang Qiu was about to say yes, but Zhao Dengke suddenly regained his senses and said, "Since you don't have that intention, then I won't force you. Let's drink this cup and pretend that I haven't told you anything."

Zhuang Qiu looked at the bamboo tip wine, and the smell of wine got under Zhuang Qiu's nose, and he suddenly thought of what was wrong!

The corpse he saw in the ruined temple that night had died of poison, but the girl's death had been stabbed out, and what was found on Shen Xianglin's bed was a magic cultivation technique.

So, even if Shen Xianglin killed someone, he was using poison, not out of his heart.

Although he is a murderer, he is not the murderer with his heart out.

It was a bit of a coincidence that the book appeared.