Chen He never waited for the second wave of people to chase. He stayed in a small town and asked for a room at the inn to destroy all the clothes he had replaced.

Then meditation on the knees, using the real yuan to lead out the fire in the stone, smashed out of the body, Bai Yi Tong Xuan Gong practice last 18 weeks, even if there is residual trace of fragrance, it was burned clean.

Another blink of an eye, the sky is bright and bright, and the air is refreshing.

There was no one in the room, only a steamed meat bag on the table.

"..."

For the first time, Chen He felt that the brothers had calculated when he was awakened and he was ready to eat. He was not at all, high and happy.

Yesterday, he did not release the meat package, but went directly to the carriage.

Take it out and eat one, and hand it to the child.

Chen He’s appearance of the blind eye probably looks like a bad person. After a few words of the child’s wife, he thanked him. The child is very hungry and hungry. Although the meat bag is cold, the child is still eating with both hands and eating, and his face is covered with oil.

However, at that time, Chen He was eating more slowly and was guilty.

——Is it like this when I was a child?

Now think about it, if this is true, then it is no wonder that the brothers misunderstood.

Chen Wo stared at the meat pack for a long while, and suddenly wanted to go back to Heiyuan Valley to find out the box of jade **** and take a closer look. He quietly spread the mulberry paper and wrapped the meat again, this time directly into the storage bag.

When I walked out of the inn and settled the room, Chen He heard that people who lived in the house were arguing with the guys.

"You are not clean! Haunted!"

"Da Zhengyue, how to say you!" The shopkeeper is also anxious, can this be nonsense?

"Who is nonsense!" The shop is a rude man, and he is too angry. When he slaps the table, he screams. "When I slept last night, I only felt cold and hot. I looked up and saw the end of the corridor. What kind of fire is flickering! It’s very different!”

"I see you are so troublesome!"

At the end of the second floor corridor is the upper house, but this man lives the worst one.

"Eight people in your room, how can other people not see?" The man asked.

"I slept by the window!"

"Speaking of your nonsense, you still have to talk about it. The guest officer who lives at the end of the corridor doesn't talk. Eighty percent of you dream! Who is it!" The guy screamed the sleeves that were pulled.

The man looked suspiciously at Chen Wo.

Chen Wo: ...

Last night, I remember that there was an isolation method. How can I see the fire in the stone when I practiced?

The fire in the stone was lacking. He practiced for one night. The fireball was like a sleepwalking. He was dragged over by his real yuan and did not wake up at all.

The common sense of 醍醐 醍醐 似乎 seems to have been mentioned. Everyone in the mortal world is born with a scorpion and can see unusual things.

Did you live in the inn and you met one?

Chen He didn't say anything, and he left after paying the house money. He has already been ridiculed by Ji Hong and the behind-the-scenes blacks who are lurking in the capital. He has been reluctant to believe any coincidence.

Out of the inn, the cold wind poured into the lungs, and there was some unspeakable pleasure.

"...the guest officer is also very weird, going out in the first month, not even a bag of bags..."

"Probably the rumored rivers and lakes!"

A few fine words came, and Rao was not moving like a mountain, and he almost got a foot.

He didn't have too much cover up, just want to let the tracker hurry up and find it! I know that the predecessors of the comprehension community have done their best, and have made the life of the rivers and lakes a vivid one.

The predecessors planted trees and the people took the cold. He doesn't even have to think about a lie, and he doesn't have to say that others have already revealed the look of ignorance.

Chen He had to go long, so as not to be surrounded by the people who wanted to see the "Jianghu Knight".

Chen He felt that someone was following him when he didn’t go out of town.

- Of course, it is not a release, how can he see through the strength of his brother?

Chen He glanced at it and found that when he was carrying a ghostly man in the inn, he almost took a conspiracy theory. But this is a day in the sky, there is only one way to go, and you can’t always follow someone else’s way.

Just as there was a forest on the side of the road, Chen He didn't want to avoid it.

The leaves of the winter fell, and the branches were covered with snow.

The man disappeared from Chen He’s figure. He looked at the road and looked empty. He stumbled, and picked up the leather robe. He stepped on the snow and plunged into the woods, and looked for Chen Wo.

Just when Chen Wo pointed out that he wanted to pop up a reiki and stun the guy who was tracking, the man suddenly went straight into the snow.

"..."

The man was kneeling in the woods, and he couldn’t help but start to look up, and regardless of Chen He’s still not here, he only said, “Predecessors! Heroes! Please save the villain!”

Chen Wo silently glanced at him and determined that this guy is really not a comprehension.

So what is the situation now?

"The villain was originally wandering outside the customs, just eating mixed food, not talking about drinking and eating meat, but not lacking clothes and wearing less. They all lost a group of brothers to support each other. Who knows that it is protruding!" Reddish, hoarse and choked, "Every night... everyone was killed, but I was out of the horse team because of trouble, and I escaped. The villain hid for seven days and found that the stockade was also burned. —"

When the words are not finished, they cry out.

Chen He felt warm on his shoulders, and he did not know when he came behind him, and put his shoulders on him.

"This person we have seen." Released whispered.

Chen He felt that his ears were itching, and he almost struggled. He finally thought of being a brother, and he held back.

"Where did you see?" Chen Wo asked.

Before he got the bead, he saw more people who didn't deliberately remember.

"The wilderness outside the red wind desert, to Qingshi Town, the group of private salt dealers."

Chen He turned over the record, a bit of an impression, but only vaguely remembered that he did not enter the town. The people who met Daxueshan blocked the road and found something, and finally met the cold mountain.

"One of the private salt dealers?"

"Yes, that is thin and thin, and the second is home."

The memory of the release is of course reliable. Although it is only a mortal, but I have just seen it before March, I still have more than one day in my life, and I will not forget it so soon.

"Does this person recognize me?"

"Nature is not..."

After a while, the party slowly opened its mouth. "Probably because of the martial arts masters in the rumor, I want to learn from the art to revenge!"

"..."

Did you go to the Yuzhou Tea House’s storytelling?

Chen He shook the gods and immediately realized that this was a common consequence of the lie in the real world. He couldn't help but hold the forehead of the faint pain and whispered: "This matter should have nothing to do with Ji Hong."

"Unless the guys are going all out."

Even the people they met with their brothers and sisters could be dug up.

Guanwai Chifeng Desert, a few months away from the capital city of Zhangzhou. What is the use of killing the private salt dealers they met halfway, or finding a private salt dealer to make up a lie?

Huang Shuangzi spent a while in the cold wind and found that there was no movement in the forest.

He wiped his tears and stood up in frustration.

"Boss, I don't want to avenge you... The brothers died too badly... The heads were all worn by people..." Huang Shuangzi whimpered all the way and left.

Released slightly frowning.

"Brother?"

"Maybe the monk's hand..."

“Well?” Chen He looked up and asked sharply. “Is it that the body of his body has been worn?”

"Yes, this is mostly the case when the monk is dead. When it comes to preventing someone from hiding in the Tibetan Mastiff, it is also a habit. Someone is out of breath, the soul is not scattered, and the memory is miserable."

Chen Wo coldened his face and whispered: "These people are too embarrassed."

He looked at the yellow thin man carrying his baggage, squatting away from the back, and asked him:

"Why are there monks who do things for mortals? Are they not afraid of causality? Is it a magic repair?"

"The magic repair will not be so easy." Shi Yan looked at the younger brother and said, "They are divided into two situations. One is that the monk will go to the enemy before the revenge, or for his own blood, and he will find the trouble of the mortal."

another kind--

"Second, it is implied! For example, when the people of Qiankun Temple did not come to Daxueshan three hundred years ago, they maliciously taught some low-ranking disciples to compete with mortals. For example, these mortals are unintentionally rare. The magic weapon, the practice, and even the elixir are not self-aware. This is extremely easy to attract disasters. Some of the meditation and demon repairs are very devoid of morals, and everything is done."

Chen He nodded.

For a long time, I didn’t wait until the release of the sputum again. Chen He couldn’t help but ask: “Don’t you know that there will be a big person in a group of mortals, so it’s possible to kill them beforehand?”

It’s how easy it is!

"Then he will kill people, it is to bear the big cause and effect, is it worth it?"

"It's not a big man in the vulgar. What I said is that there will be a powerful self-cultivator in the future?" Chen He said very seriously.

"There is no one can figure it out. The self-cultivator will survive in the world. It is against the sky. I want to see the air and the faint opportunity for a short time. I can see at a glance that a mortal will become a party in the realm of comprehension. The head of the sage, this is not a spectrum!"

Interpretation thinks it is interesting, and patiently teaches the younger brother: "Otherwise, everyone still sees what the bones are, and all of them go to Heluo to ask people to calculate, or to study hard, and go to a small one that is most likely to fly. Do you have a big fight in front of the doll, rushing to collect the apprentice, is it true in the realm?"

Chen He thought thoughtfully.

"what happened?"

"No, I just think..." Chen Wo said sullenly. "The evil of that season is too obvious. I didn't continue to chase me this time. It was like not being prepared, too rushed, otherwise why? Anyone who kills Zhan Yuanqiu seems to be planning more rigorously?"

"We secretly went to the capital, he was caught off guard." Shi Xi is actually transferring the focus of thinking to Zhan Yuanqiu. "It is the two people's temperament as a withdrawal, too much."

"The people who hate the North Xuan and the Sword Swords are obviously the people of Daxueshan. The confession of the sorcerer also proves this. Just... Why is he eager to kill a mess? Why are the salt traders killed by the monks?"

"You think that the private salt dealer is also Ji Hong..."

"That is not." Chen He sighed and looked up. "Brother, I only think that these things can be explained with one possibility. The Heluo priest named Tian Yan said that he could see me and him. If you can't get together for a lifetime, you will definitely have a grudge in the future. Anyone who opens a scorpion can see the unusual fluctuations of the fire in the ghost aura. If you are a true comprehension person, can you really know who is the enemy of your life?"

Interpretation of a sigh, I feel that the younger brother is too whimsy.

In the future, the tea house can't let Chen Wo go casually. What do you think?

However, when I saw Chen He’s steadfastness and extremely serious appearance, my heart was soft. I went down the words of Chen He and prepared to find a loophole to tell my younger brother. This is impossible.

"The monk is deliberately trying to kill the mortal because there may be a big enemy in his life? Just can't figure out who it is, so killing people, and causing cause and effect is more worthwhile than life."

Chen He nodded.

"Ji Hong introduced the eight-tailed fox into Yuzhou City, released the news of Beixuan Mibao, and disturbed the situation because it was deeply hostile to me...or you? He wanted to kill Zhan Yuanqiu, also because the other party is very similar to him?"

"No, maybe he knows that only people like Zhan Yuanqiu can get it - what?" Chen He seriously corrected.

Explain what you want to ask.

Then he looked at him: "He wants to be the apprentice of the sword sage."

This matter has been said by Ji Jian, Ji Hong has tried to attract the attention of the Sword Sword, and secretly controlled the Mo Xiu forces. Even the Da Bao Guo Temple and the Bai Shan College have people who drive him.

The release and the sorcerer of the sword can not help but regard this hidden behavior as a conspiracy.

If this person, for the time being, I just want to be a disciple of the Sword Swordsman?

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