"Mi came here only for one thing, and I hope that Uncle Liu will not hesitate to tell me." Mi Jian said bluntly.

"You don't have this skill yourself, just go and find it yourself." Uncle Liu glanced at him.

Mi Jian smiled awkwardly.

"Uncle Liu misunderstood. Mi just wanted to know who the other party was."

"What identity, is there any difference in the eyes of Jianzong Elder?" Liu Shu casually said.

"This..." Mi Jian was choked by these two sentences, and had nothing to say.

"If that's the case, then don't bother." Mi Jian rubbed his nose and raised his sword, chasing Wang Bing's breath, and chasing him away.

Wang Bing's breath gradually weakened, which made Mi Jian lose his way several times.

But in the end, Chen Ming and Chen Ming were found.

In the inn, Chen Ming just got up now because of the toss of last night.

Going out the door, coming outside, stretched out.

Qin Xin didn't lie to herself, she was really comfortable, and Dantian's position is still warm now.

I just don't know why, this thing seems addictive.

And Chen Ming thinks that Qin Xin is slowly becoming better-looking, don't know what's going on?

Could it be said that this thing also has the function of beauty and beauty?

Qin Xin walked out from behind, flushing.

"How is it, I didn't lie to you?" Qin Xin hugged Chen Ming from behind, rubbing around.

"Alright, alright." Chen Ming patted Qin Xin and held his hand.

"We should go back." Chen Ming said, "This matter... still needs to be temperate."

Qin Xin did not speak.

Psychologically active.

She used that kind of Cultivation Technique with Chen Ming now, not very worried.

The two of them walked all the way out of the town and came to an empty place, preparing to rise with swords.

"Two, wait a minute!" A voice sounded, and the person who came out was the Mi Jian who was looking for it.

The two looked at each other, and they didn't recognize this Mi Jian.

"Can you take the sword and have a look?" Mi Jian said directly.

The two were a little confused.

"What sword?"

"Who are you?"

"Of course it's Wang Bing at my step." Mi Jiangan laughed twice.

Chen Ming suddenly became vigilant when he heard these words.

"Who on earth are you?"

"Next, Sword Sect Elder, Mi Jian!"

"First rank Sect, Jianzong?" Chen Ming whispered.

"What do you want?" Chen Ming asked, raising his head.

"I don't know who is it?" Before Mi Jian took the sword, he wanted to know the identity of the other party.

If you belong to a big family like Zhuge's family, you can't afford it.

"Qingshan Sect, Cangxuan!" Chen Ming was very confident as he spoke.

As if the name is spoken, the other party will be scared away.

"Green Mountain Sect?" Mi Jian looked puzzled.

Because he has never heard of this Sect.

Seeing Mi Jian's expression, Chen Ming also realized, he didn't know.

In this case, Chen Ming is confident.

It seems that the Sword Sect Elder is nothing more than that, even the Green Mountain Sect is not even qualified to know.

"Elder doesn't know it, it's okay. With your current status, there is no reason to know." Chen Ming said, privately disdainful.

Mi Jian became more and more confused.

"A little Gold Core peak cultivator, he is not afraid to hear my name?"

"And still ranting like this?"

Thinking of this, Mi Jian was a little angry and wanted to do it.

"However, this is the first time I have seen such a young Gold Core at the pinnacle. I can have a king soldier at such a young age..."

"Could it be that the Qingshan Sect is a great hidden Sect?"

A series of doubts sounded in Mi Jian's heart.

But he also doubted whether the person in front of him was bluffing or real.

After observing for a while, Mi Jian felt that Chen Ming didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

But there are people that you don't even know about, are there?

If so, how powerful is it?

Mi Jian looked at Qin Xin next to him, a little familiar.

"Qin Xin!" Qin Xin reported his name when he saw the other person looking at him.

"Qin Xin?" Mi Jian was a little shocked.

"The Little Sister of Emperor Qin Shitian of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"What?" Qin Xin asked back.

"Nothing, nothing!" Mi Jian felt that he had kicked hard porcelain this time, and I'm afraid this sword should not be able to be taken.

"So, what do you have?" Chen Ming looked suspicious, without the slightest worry.

"I wanted to borrow your sword to use it, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore." Mi Jian smiled slightly.

Chen Ming realized that this guy came with the idea of ​​grabbing the sword.

But it's really honest, just say that?

"I advise you to put your thoughts away." Chen Ming crossed his hands and placed it on his chest.

Mi Jian nodded slightly.

"Mi understands."

Mi Jian went out of the customs, and the loss was not small, and he couldn't just go back like this.

So he still intends to do something.

If the two people in front of you are really so interested, it's OK to make friends by yourself.

"Since Qin Xin is the princess of Da Zhou, Da Zhou is in trouble at this time, won't you help?" Mi Jian said.

The two are a little puzzled.

I just came out of Da Zhou, when did Da Zhou have difficulties?

"The two do not know, Wang Bing is present in this world, and the vision is soaring. Now the Imperial City of the Great Zhou has been besieged by all parties, Qin Shitian is required to give an explanation." Mi Jian whispered.

"Now there is a confrontation."

"If you don't give up, the two of you can go with me. I would like to use Jianzong to come forward to relieve the siege."

Chen Ming didn't need to think about it, why Mi Jian did this.

Of course, I took the opportunity to get close to the Green Mountain Sect.

When the three of them were discussing, a few rivet-like objects flew over.

Wrap Mi Jian and embed it in the ground around him.

Mi Jian lost the ability to resist on the spot, and his face was full of horror and at a loss.

Although he has reacted, he has not had time to make any actions and has been restricted.

A spirit boat came, and on it stood the Elder, Uncle Gong and Daoist of Qingshan.

Qing Shan Daoist looked at Chen Ming with a worried look.

"Cang Xuan, are you okay?"

The person who just shot is naturally Uncle Gong.

Seeing this unexpected spirit boat, Mi Jian knew only one person.

Wen people's big Elder.

Looking at the position and posture of the three, it is obvious that Wen Ren's Elder is the lowest among the three.

"Master." Seeing Qingshan Daoist, Chen Ming smiled.

"I'm fine."

"Master?" Mi Jian was a little worried, but fortunately he hadn't done anything just now.

Otherwise, it's not just yourself, I'm afraid the entire Jianzong will be implicated.

You can easily make yourself unable to resist. How terrifying is the person who shoots?

Mi Jian didn't dare to think deeply.

The three fell from the spirit boat and walked over slowly.

"The masters are not studying the formation of salvation, why did they come out?" Chen Ming wondered.

"Salvation formation?" Mi Jian was shocked when he heard it.

"What are the three people in front of me?"

"Is there something going on in the mainland, need to be rescued?"

"I do not know how?"

"The formation is almost done." Aoyama Daoist responded.

"Then Wang Bing, is it in your hands?"

Chen Ming nodded.

Called out the stars.

"Tui'er has cast the remnant sword, named Xingmang!"

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