I blame the system for licking dogs

Listening to the roar of the wind in his ears and watching the mountains and forests under his feet receding, Liu Zhengzheng felt extremely complicated.

Who would have thought that he would be picked up by Venerable Jin for nothing?

Now his nickname is tied by a chain. If Lord Jin knew that he was Liu Zhengjing, wouldn't the chain tie his neck with just a little force?

After checking his internal strength, he found that he had recovered less than 20%. His body was recovering quite quickly. After all, most of the injuries were skin injuries, but he was not confident that he could deal with Venerable Jin.

Originally, when Zou Tao told him the information about Lord Jin, he had guessed about Lord Jin's strength. Although he had never met Lord Jin, he knew the strength of Faceless Man and Qi Bai very well. If Lord Jin really entered the world,

In the realm of magicians, it is difficult for Faceless Man and Qi Bai to survive.

After all, there is an almost universally accepted law in the spiritual world. A sorcerer can only deal with warriors. Once he gets close, he will be killed. His combat effectiveness is very poor. But once he becomes a great sorcerer, he can overwhelm the martial arts master.

Without a high-level warlock, the increase in strength of being promoted to a grand warlock is equivalent to the direct promotion of a warrior to a martial sect, crossing the level of martial artist.

But now it can be confirmed that this newly promoted Golden Master is a real great magician.

Although metallic warlocks are not rare, their killing power ranks among the highest among warlocks. How did the Faceless and Qi Bai survive?

By the way, why should a girl be named Huang Dashun?

"Look at the terrain, can you find the direction of Tiantang Town?" Huang Dashun's voice came from above.

Liu Zhengjing quickly lowered his head to check, thinking about the map of Xiping Mountain he had seen, which pointed to the south. "It should be in the south. You will see a lake surrounded by mountains."

As the speed increased, Liu Zhengjing did not care to appreciate this rare opportunity to enjoy the scenery at high altitude. He took the time to restore his internal strength. Every time he recovered, he had one more chance to save his life.

The two flew for more than ten minutes, and the town of Paradise was already in sight. Huang Dashun and Liu Zhengjing landed on the ground, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them, with a look of intoxication on their faces, "Wonderland on earth is well-deserved."

Liu Zhengzheng felt that she was about to take out her phone and take a selfie.

Sure enough, Huang Dashun took out a mobile phone from his backpack, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, stretched out his scissor hands and took a photo of himself.

It seems that the angle is not very satisfactory, so I changed the angle several times, but still not very satisfied.

Liu Zhengjing complained that the worst thing in the world is to use scissors when taking selfies.

"Um...uncle, I still don't know your name."

"Oh, my name is Lin Qingri." Liu Zhengjing made up a name casually, and did not want to explain the title of uncle. His beard and hair did the trick.

The photos that Da Qin kept now should all be from three years ago. His temperament and skin color have changed in the past three years, and his beard and hair have made him unrecognizable to the Golden Master who is chasing him.

"Uncle Lin, can you take a photo for me?"

"Of course." Liu Zhengzheng took the phone and started playing with it.

There is no signal coverage in Xipingshanzhou, so mobile phones are actually used as point-and-shoot cameras.

When Huang Dashun found an angle for himself, Liu Zhengjing took a photo. In fact, Huang Dashun looked pure and had a good figure, but... taking pictures was too old-fashioned.

Huang Dashun jumped up and glanced at his phone, his eyes a little dissatisfied, "Uncle, you must not have a girlfriend, the photos taken were too dull."

Liu Zhengjing wanted to complain, but he held it back. However, it also aroused his competitive spirit. After all, in his previous life, Zhengzheng had studied photography in the Eight Classics Class.

"It's not my fault... In this case, you listen to me and I will take a few more pictures for you."

"First of all, when taking photos of people, the background is very important. There are too few parameters that can be adjusted on the mobile phone, so you can only make fuss in other places."

"Do you know photography?"

"You must understand, I won the first prize in the photography competition." Liu Zhengzheng boasted without blushing. In his previous life, he rented a SLR for a month and took a bunch of photos to participate in the photography competition. One of his works was shortlisted.

None.

"I have a camera!" Huang Dashun excitedly took out a camera from his backpack and handed it to Liu Zhengjing expectantly.

Liu Zhengzheng took the camera and got familiar with it briefly, and quickly got started. The level of the camera in this life is no lower than that in the previous life. Although he has never learned photography in this life, the basics are simple to get started with.

After briefly adjusting the parameters, "Look at the lake and distant mountains behind you. Such a large background composition is the simplest. Come on, let's take a picture of the back first, open your arms and embrace the lake. Yes, raise your head slightly, yes, okay!"

"Change the angle. Go to the front. You can hold the flower in your hand, or you can look up and smell it. Okay, don't move. I'll find an angle. It's half fireworks in the city, half lake and mountains, perfect."

This shoot lasted half an hour.

Liu Zhengjing almost forgot that the girl in front of him came to kill him, as if he had returned to the days when he worked odd jobs in a wedding company in his previous life.

"Wow, uncle, your skills are so good, and the photos are so beautiful."

It's not easy to fool a layman like you... "You are good-looking. Just change the angles and try more angles, and you can do it too."

Huang Dashun's face turned red after being praised by Liu Zhengjing. Looking at Liu Zhengjing's beard and long hair, it seemed that he was not slovenly, but artistic.

At this moment, music sounded again in the distance, causing Huang Dashun's face to drop instantly.

"Sister, what's going on with this voice? Is it your enemy?"

Huang Dashun nodded and looked towards the mountain.

"Then why don't you leave quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you catch up."

"Well, let's go."

"We? No, taking me with you will slow you down. You saved me, how can I have the nerve to slow you down..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Besides, he can't beat him." After saying that, regardless of whether Liu Zhengzheng agreed or not, the iron chain flexibly circled Liu Zhengjing. This time, he was obviously much more attentive than the first time. The thin chain

The thin chain was wrapped around his armpits and around his lower abdomen many times, as if the length was arbitrary.

It should be very comfortable to tie up like this. In the previous life, the skills of some rope masters in the island country were only like this.

Bah, I don't know if it's comfortable or not.

The question is, why did Huang Dashun take him with him? To put it nicely, he just wanted to find a free photographer, right?

Huang Dashun once again "led" Liu Zhengjing and flew into the sky and landed in the town. Then he took back the chain and started shopping leisurely.

"That... Miss Huang, look at my outfit..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot. There should be clothes sellers here. You took so many photos for me, so I'll give you a set of clothes. You don't have any money now."

Liu Zhengzheng nodded sheepishly, feeling a little anxious. Xiao Qiao didn't know where Hua Wuchang had taken him, Zhou Yiyao must still be looking for him all over the world, and Heigang didn't know where he had left him...

As expected, there was a clothing store in the town. Liu Zhengjing went in and bought a random set of clothes, which were also Xipingshanzhou-specific clothes. He washed them briefly and felt quite refreshed.

Huang Dashun's eyes lit up when he walked out of the fitting room, "Uncle... No, I'm sorry, you don't look very old."

Liu Zhengjing was shocked and kept a calm expression on his face, "You are over forty years old, you can call me uncle."

"Okay, that's it, uncle. You wait here, I'm going to change some clothes too. The clothes worn by the girls in this mountain all look good."

"Okay, then we'll take pictures, right?"

Unexpectedly, Huang Dashun's test would be endless, one after another.

As expected, I don’t take the killer with his own stereo seriously at the back.

Now he was a little worried. It was normal for Huang Dashun not to recognize him, but the guy with the stereo knew him. Once exposed, he didn't think that guy could protect him.

Just when he looked outside the door of the clothing store from time to time, there was a sudden explosion in the fitting room, a big hole was broken in the roof, and a white figure with his head and feet stabbed towards the fitting room with a sword.

The fitting room was filled with golden light, and the small compartments were torn apart. The disheveled Huang Dashun had iron chains in her hands circling around her.

A dense sound of ding-ding-ding came, and the iron chain blocked many swords in a moment.

This scene was so sudden that Liu Zhengjing was shocked. The promised BGM did not appear, so why did it appear?

Then I figured it out. Although the Faceless Man is addicted to pretending, he is not a fool. He is even very smart. This behavior of always bringing BGM when appearing may seem stupid, but it can easily give people the illusion that it is possible.

Avoid him in advance.

He didn't know how long he had been preparing for this blow. If it had been anyone else, he would have been stabbed with a sword out of nowhere.

Four golden shields appeared out of thin air around Huang Dashun, wrapping himself in them, leaving only a small gap above his head, where he controlled the chain to continuously hit the faceless man in the air.

The shape of the faceless man kept changing in the air, and the sword light was too fast to catch. Not only did it block the chain, but it also fired many swords at Huang Dashun's turtle shell-like shield.

In just a few breaths, the two sides exchanged countless moves. In a flash of white shadow, the faceless man flew outside the clothing store.

The long sword pointed diagonally, and the sound he placed somewhere started to play music at the right time.

Different from the last time, it seems that there is a different song.

Unfortunately, his image at the moment is not very good. There are a lot of damage on the white gown, and his shoulders and lower abdomen are wrapped with bandages.

This also proved that he really couldn't beat Huang Dashun.

Liu Zhengjing also gave up his plan to let the faceless man pick him up. It happened that the faceless man turned his attention to him.

He was slightly startled before speaking, but Liu Zhengjing hurriedly said, "Who are you? You dare to assassinate my benefactor. I will fight with you." After saying that, he looked around, picked up a stool, and raised his hand to Wu Wu like an ordinary person.

The masked man rushed over, winking as he rushed.

No expression could be seen under the faceless man's mask, his eyes were very confused, and he quickly backed away.

Liu Zhengzheng was thinking about how to proceed, when his eyes flashed and Huang Dashun's huge metal turtle shell blocked his way.

Huang Dashun's buzzing voice came from the turtle shell: "Don't worry, he can't beat me."

After saying that, he controlled the turtle shell to hit the faceless man, and the chain on the top of the turtle shell was also pulled away.

The corners of Liu Zhengjing's mouth twitched, and he somewhat understood why Huang Dashun, a great magician, couldn't keep the Faceless Man and Qi Bai.

This girl obviously doesn't know how to fight, so why bother putting herself in a shell first?

The gold magician who used to have ever-changing methods, here his style of painting suddenly changed and turned into a brutal collision?

"Brother!" A voice of surprise came from behind. Liu Zhengzheng turned around and saw Zhou Yiyao falling from the sky with two balls of black air under his feet.

"Oops..."