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It felt much more relaxed.

It is true that people feel refreshed when happy events occur.

Chen Jun walked straight down from Meizhuang, holding the ice-cold wine brewed by Heixi Zi from Turpan in his hand, which had a unique taste.

Looking around Meizhuang, with green mountains and green waters, and singing orioles, it’s all a scene full of spring.

"How many people in the world can control me? So where are we going now?"

Chen Jun smiled. He originally wanted to complete the task, but Zhu ignored Cao Zhengchun and they were hiding deep in the capital and would not come out soon.

Calculating the time at this time, I am afraid that Su Xin has been born, and the plot of Tianxiang Cardamom should have progressed now, and the Invincible Dragon of the East has not seen its head and tail, and it is difficult to see her without protecting the black wood cliff.

So go to Hangzhou and enjoy it first!

He was leisurely walking in Hangzhou when he suddenly saw a fast horse galloping towards him, charging at full speed without paying any attention to Chen Jun who was strolling in front of him.

call!

Chen Jun dodged slightly, leaving an afterimage in the air. He saw that the man on the horse was shocked, but immediately a kick flew from the air, as fast as lightning, and instantly kicked him away and fell to the ground.

Each dog gnaws mud.

"Good horse, I won't be polite."

"drive!"

Chen Jun shouted softly, and the Pegasus quickly drove towards Hangzhou City, but he vaguely heard a scolding voice coming from behind: "Son of a bitch."

...Hangzhou has been a big city since ancient times, and there has always been no shortage of talented people and beautiful women.

Chen Jun was riding and holding a snow-white horse without mottled colors as he walked on the road. I don't know how many eyes he attracted. Maybe he looked like Haitang, holding a paper fan. He was definitely a showman.

"Did you hear that?"

On the broad street, an open-air teahouse was filled with martial arts elites holding knives and swords, chatting and discussing the latest sensational news in the martial arts world today.

Chen Jun stood next to the jade shop on the street, and his ears were so good that he could clearly hear the sounds inside even before entering the teahouse. He could even faintly hear the breathing inside.

There are thirty-two people in total, including five children, the teahouse owners, and the rest are people from all walks of life with mixed accents.

"What did you say?"

"The current secret agent under the name of God Hou, Gui Hai, became possessed by a sword? He also killed many martial arts people in the world?"

"That's right!"

"Guihai Yida is the son of the best swordsman in the world at that time. His father Guihai Bailian had the experience of being possessed by a demon. Now Guihai Yida is also possessed by the demon, causing countless bloody storms in the martial arts world. On the 18th of last month, he died in one day

Killed all 20 Taishan sect members, killed the leader of the Beggar Clan and three Eight Bags disciples, broke into the holy land of Shaolin and killed Master Liaofan, whom he had sworn with Guihai Bailian in the past, and defeated countless Bodhidharma Hall masters in a row.

I wonder who in the world can still conquer him?"

"Isn't it the same in Shaolin? You let him come and go as he pleases?"

"Do you know that the majesty of the world's most powerful swordsman back then, if he had not died, would never be inferior to Shenhou's martial arts now. His son also practices swordsmanship, how can Shaolin be a match?"

"He is an enemy. Guihai Yida was originally a secret agent of Hulong Villa, a bodyguard in the palace, and an official figure. Do you think Shaolin dares to offend the God?"

"Then the god favors him?"

"That's not true. It is said that Tianzihao secret agent Duan Tianya was urgently recalled by God to deal with the Guihai knife incident. At the same time, a pursuit order was issued in the Jianghu, and the six gates of Hulong Villa were dispatched. The Jinyi Guards went all out to arrest him!"

"If I remember correctly, the last person to be arrested like this was Lin Pingzhi, right?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"The Evil-Escaping Sword Manual has created so many waves in the world, stirring up casualties and casualties all over the world, but so far there has been no movement, causing people in the world to panic..."

Chen Jun stood still, listening intently.

He didn't expect that two months had passed and so many disturbances had occurred in the world. It seemed that Zhu Wuwu's plan had been advanced for the most part.

"My guest, my guest, do you like this heart-shaped jade pendant?"

"Forget about the heart shape. I bought it. Give me a jade pendant with a phoenix pattern and a fan."

Since I was in Hangzhou, I wanted to change my style. After buying another gorgeous outfit, a tip bag suddenly appeared in front of Chen Jun's eyes, "The top of the West Lake Tower."

"Store, who put it in while I was changing my clothes?"

The store owner replied: "A little girl."

Chen Jun was puzzled, but he was hungry and it was not too late to see what tricks the visitor was playing.

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."

With the breeze blowing on his face, Chen Jun quickly arrived at the West Lake Tower and climbed up the stairs. The sound of three or two scholars chanting poems and drinking wine could be heard in the building, which made him feel very unhappy.

When he reached the top, he finally saw the owner of the kit, looking embarrassed.

On the roof of the West Lake Tower, you can lean on the railing and have a panoramic view of the vast mist of the West Lake. However, the best viewing position only has one table.

A figure in red raised a white porcelain wine glass, slowly brought it close to her red lips, and looked at him lightly.

"Miss Dongfang, I haven't seen you for a long time. It turns out you were the one looking for me." Chen Jun didn't see any unfamiliarity. He immediately walked up with a smile on his face and walked quickly: "I didn't expect that we are so destined that we would meet again in a few days."

"Yeah! I didn't expect that either."

Dongfang Bubai took a sip of the wine between his lips and smiled lightly: "How are you practicing the Star Absorbing Technique, Lin Pingzhi?"

Chen Jun's hand that had just raised the wine glass stopped in mid-air and glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

Although there was no coldness in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart. He smiled awkwardly and said: "What is the magic of attracting stars? I don't understand the Oriental girl."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it doesn't matter!"

Dongfang Bubai's slender jade-like fingers held the wine glass and slowly swayed it, his red lips lightly parted:

"You've got to practice after you practice. I can't do anything like a bereaved dog. I just want to ask a question about this heart-shaped jade pendant." A jade pendant suddenly appeared in Dongfang Bubai's hand: "This is really the heirloom of your Lin family. Why am I showing up everywhere?"

You can find this jade pendant even if you go to any jade shop in Hangzhou."

Chen Jun's expression did not change, he sat upright and said: "This can still be fake, there are too many imitations on the market. Of course, my Lin family has been collecting this jade pendant for a long time, so its value is not very high, but this is my true intention."

If the members of the Sun Moon God Sect were here, they would definitely be scared to death. Knowing clearly the identity of Dongfang Bubai in front of them and knowing that she has guessed the truth, they dared to joke and tease her. They really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, it seems that you have absorbed the power of me and let me do it, and you have the guts to tease me."

Dongfang Bubai's cold light flashed, "You are so courageous. You knew my identity a long time ago, yet you dared to come up to me, and then you tricked me into giving me personal orders. You are so arrogant that you are so scheming."

The cold sound pressed against his face, and Chen Jun seemed to feel cold needles pricking him.

"Oriental Cult Leader..."

Just as Chen Jun was about to speak, there was a sudden bang on the roof of the West Lake Building. The door burst into pieces, and a wretched warrior with a sword walked in, carrying a young girl with a smooth head on his shoulders.