film world traveler

"The thirteenth sword comes out!"

call!

A sharp and short whistling sound sounded, and the exploding sword light condensed in an instant and turned into a bit of cold light.

Chen Jun didn't have a sword in his hand. With a swipe of his sword, a stream of sword energy shot out like a sword.

The straight sword light condenses the vitality that destroys all life, and shoots out through the air, enveloping the eighteen camellias in the corner that were inserted into the Tianshui vase.

Sword energy petals flew across the sky, and the sharp killing intent caused Murong Bo to stop in his tracks and suddenly turned around.

"The stars have changed!"

His eyes widened, his arms were like two dragons emerging from the water, and they suddenly fell into the air like a hammer falling from the sky, making a rumbling tremor.

And the sword light and the petals shot across the sky, and all the condensed energy exploded at this moment.

Boom!

The string windows around the house were cracked into pieces, and debris and flying dust flew up. When they fell, Murong Bo's figure was no longer visible a few feet away.

A pool of bright red blood was left on the ground.

"Hmm~"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but groan, staring blankly at the pool of blood. She had just seen all the fighting moves. The moves used by the old man in gray were so familiar to her that she couldn't be more familiar with them.

"The stars change."

She didn't know how many times she had seen her cousin Murong Fu use it.

"How long are you going to lean on me?"

The girl's face instantly turned as red as fire. She pushed her body up with all her strength, but her body was still limp: "Mr. Chen, please help me remove the strength of my penis."

"Okay, let's go."

The girl followed him step by step, not daring to raise her eyes to see anyone. She had never had such close contact, not even with Murong Fu.

This is not considered skin-to-skin contact.

She thought about the descriptive vocabulary in the book, her face couldn't help but become redder, and her thoughts became more and more random.

Living in an elegant house arranged by Li Qingluo, Chen Jun lived a good life. Wang Yuyan brought secret books from Langfu Land every day, read them from time to time, and browsed the flowers from time to time.

Wang Yuyan followed him and always answered relevant questions for him.

At this time, Duan Yu's presence was naturally indispensable. Ever since this nerd saw the real-life version of the fairy sister, he was completely like a demon.

There is also a little tail behind the two of them.

The spring light was bright and the camellias were lightly scented. In the afternoon in the garden, Duan Yu saw the man and woman in front of him who looked like beautiful women. He couldn't help feeling sad and quietly retreated.

This has been the case for the past three or four days. The fairy sister always puts her mind on Mr. Chen.

A'Zhu and A Bi said that it was because the legendary Mr. Murong looked very similar to Mr. Chen, so Wang Yuyan took him as Murong Fu.

But Duan Yu always felt something was different. He felt that her feelings were somewhat similar to Mu Wanqing's feelings for him.

Walking side by side, Chen Jun liked to appreciate the scenery of the island in the center of Langhu Lake. Wang Yuyan followed quietly, looking at the handsome figure.

She didn't know why, but she felt very harmonious and happy getting along with Mr. Chen.

He likes poetry, books, rituals, music, and Chinese culture, and especially maintains a strong interest and curiosity about nature. She and he have many topics to talk about together.

"Mr. Chen, how do you know so much? And what kind of science is the science you are talking about? I have never seen that sage mention it."

Chen Jun said: "Science has many meanings. You can think of it as a testable explanation of the existence of objects. Take Camellia as an example. You can also regard this subject as a kind of science. In short, it should remain independent.

Just think and don't lose your curiosity."

Chen Jun didn't mind giving her a few pointers as a reward for a few days. As for whether he would lead this little girl to another path, that was another matter.

Wang Yuyan was thoughtful, looking at the texture, color and smell of the camellia.

After walking for a while, she sighed quietly: "Mr. Chen Jun has read all the books on Langfudi. What are your plans?"

"I'll leave in the afternoon."

"So urgent?" she lost her voice.

"Come and go as you please, there's no need to be in a hurry."

Chen Jun laughed, returned to the house to repair, sent people to call A'Zhu and A Bi, and left Mandala Villa by boat in the afternoon.

When people arrived at the lake, Duan Yu was already standing, and there were three flowers with different styles beside him, each one more enchanting than the other.

Wang Yuyan was also on the boat and heard Duan Yu say that the fairy sister was worried about Murong Fu, so she wanted to go to the world to see the world.

He glanced at Mr. Chen, who was as normal as ever, and saw that Wang Yuyan's expression did not change when he heard that Wang Yuyan was looking for Murong Fu. Compared with him, he was not only disappointed.

The boat rowed slowly, and after a long time it arrived at Yanziwu. The sound of a roaring fight could be heard from the lake island. A'Zhu and A Bi frowned and headed for the boat.

Stepping onto the shore, countless screams were heard from Yanziwu, weapons were everywhere on the ground, and drinks were spilled all over the floor as if they were free of charge.

The man fell on his back and his horse fell over, the pain was fierce.

In front of him, a man walked out surrounded by four majestic men. The man was about twenty-seven or eighty years old, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist.

This man's appearance is actually 60-70% similar to Chen Jun. It turns out that Murong Fu came here after receiving a letter from A Bi, but he met a wealthy man from the world who came to ask for an explanation because Murong Bo abused Dou Chuan Xing Yuan.

As soon as he saw Murong Fu, Duan Yu's body went cold, his eye circles turned red, and he was about to shed tears. He thought to himself: "Young Master Murong is a man among men, and he is indeed well-deserved. What's more, I have Mr. Chen by my side."

Wang Yuyan said in surprise: "Cousin!"

"Master, Master!" Abi and A'Zhu shouted and ran over quickly.

Chen Jun also noticed that Murong Fu, who looked somewhat similar to himself, had some evil taste in the system that was difficult to understand. Did he plan to replace Murong Fu from the beginning to make up for his shortcomings and flirt with girls?

"Ha ha...."

"I didn't expect that there would be someone with the same appearance as the young master in the world." People around Murong Fu laughed.

"No, no." A strange voice sounded: "It looks similar to the young master, but it looks like a god but not like a god. Have you ever heard that snakes are of the dragon genus, but can you really compare snakes to real dragons?

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"There are so many people with empty faces. I'm sure he is one of them, but I saw another one before my eyes."

When A'Zhu, A Bi, and Duan Yu heard Bao BuTong's overt and insidious sarcasm, their expressions changed drastically. They all knew how capable Mr. Chen was.

Wang Yuyan was vaguely worried, but her heart was in turmoil.

"What kind of subordinates there are, there are what kind of masters. I beat Murong Bo, so it's okay for the younger one to teach him a lesson."

Chen Jun was neither fussy nor angry, quietly watching Bao BuTong feel complacent.

"Nonsense!"

"This is the first time in the world that I have seen a person like you pretending to be a real dragon. There is no need for my young master to take action. I won't peel off your skin."

Bao BuTong screamed strangely.

With a sudden step, the person stepped out like a hidden weapon, thrust out his fists, and broke the air flow, making a loud noise with his energy.

Chen Jun didn't even raise his eyelids, he just rolled up his sleeves and waved lightly.

Bao BuTong immediately screamed, and the figure flew backwards into the air and was shot away.