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"Mo Chen, what are you mumbling about?"

Jiang Kang turned around and saw Chen Bujian with a dead fish face, and asked casually.

Although there are only two of them now, Jiang Kang can't change his habit of calling Brother Jian, and he is inexplicably shorter than Brother Jian, so Jiang Kang is no longer happy to call him brother.

"I didn't say anything..." Chen Bujian didn't want to say more, so he turned around and entered the building.

"It's strange..." Jiang Kang didn't know which of his muscles was wrong, so he followed him into the building.

On the other side, Pink drove away and happened to come to a traffic light intersection when the red light came on. She then pulled the handbrake and stopped, waiting for the red light to pass.

While waiting, Pink stared blankly at the car passing by. For some reason, the scene where Chen Bujian blocked a blow for herself suddenly came to mind.

"Go call the police!"

Chen Bujian's yelling at her at that critical moment seemed to ring in her ears. At that moment, his profile was as sharp as a knife and full of masculine aura. He endured the pain of a broken arm,

Without hesitation, a man rushed forward to help Meng Ziyu...

That scene...

"Beep!!"

Suddenly, the sound of a car honking its horn rang out, waking up Pinky and bringing her back to reality from her thoughts. Only then did Pinky notice that the 100-second red light had actually passed!

The car behind could no longer wait, so Pinky quickly released the handbrake and started.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with me? How could I... I must have been frightened and haven't recovered yet, so I unconsciously remembered..."

Pinky seemed to have found a reason for her behavior just now, and nodded: "Well, that must be the case!"

She seemed to really believe it.

...The words were divided into two parts, and his eyes were drawn back to Chen Bujian.

After returning home, Chen Bujian immediately turned on the computer and entered the world of Tianni.

On the streets of Fengxue Town, white light flashed, and Chen Bujian appeared in the heavy snow.

Ding... [Jun Yueyue invites you to join the team...]

"Mo Chen Mo Chen!"

Jun Yueyue's voice immediately came from the other end of the team.

"Where are you? I'll go find you..." Chen Bujian asked.

Jun Yueyue sent the coordinates to the team chat channel, and Chen Bujian called out his horse and headed straight for the teleportation point.

The sea of ​​seven-color flowers in Dongyue is a rare beauty in the world.

When Chen Bujian arrived, Jun Yueyue was sitting in the sea of ​​flowers, looking up at the stars, and Gui Shi was also there.

"See you soon, it's almost eleven o'clock, Lao Wu, you didn't go to bed?" Chen Bujian said in surprise.

"Didn't I hear that something happened to you? How can I still sleep..." Wushi Gui walked towards Chen Bujiandao with lotus steps.

Jun Yueyue also jumped up from the sea of ​​flowers and came to Chen Bujian excitedly: "Mo Chen, I heard that your hand was broken, how do you feel now?"

As he said this, Jun Yueyue actually reached out and touched Chen Bujian's arm.

"It feels okay." Chen Bujian lowered his head and glanced at his intact left hand in the world of heaven and earth, and said:

"At most, my martial arts skills will be completely useless."

"All martial arts are useless?" Jun Yueyue and the two girls were stunned.

"Mo Chen has one of his hands broken and is about to be put in a plaster, but his martial arts skills are all gone!"

A voice came, and Chen Bujian and the others recognized that it was Jiang Kang talking, and saw his great light skill floating down from the sky in front of the three of them, with a smile on his face.

"My martial arts skills are completely disabled with one hand, so what should I say if my two hands are injured?" Meng Ziyu flew out from nowhere, dressed in white hair, waving a fan, and said gracefully.

"Why are you here?" Chen Bujian looked at him curiously.

"I called..."

A female voice sounded, and in mid-air, the pink umbrella gently fell down, saying: "Meng Ziyu has been with us through life and death. I asked him if he wanted to play with us, and he was also willing."

"Meng Ziyu joins... This way we also have a card. Ziwu, level 65, is still the fourth senior brother in the Tang Sect." Jun Yueyue analyzed it happily and applauded: "Welcome, welcome..."

Obviously, she didn't have any objections.

Chen Bujian, Jiang Kang, and Wu Shigui didn't have any objections. After all, we were already familiar with each other, although the first meeting was not pleasant.

"Meng Ziyu is welcome to join!"

At this time, Xiaojun also came, but his eyes were staring straight at Meng Ziyu, full of fighting spirit.

It was obvious that his hands were itchy, and he would definitely have to compete with Meng Ziyu in martial arts in the future.

Meng Ziyu waved his fan like a young man from an aristocratic family, and looked at him without showing any weakness. He was tired of playing alone, so it would be good to find a group of relatives and friends to play and fight together.

"Let's go level up!"

"OK…"

Everyone started the daily routine of slaying monsters and leveling up. On the way, Chen Bujian handed over the sixty-five-level purple weapon 'Nine Autumn Colors' to Meng Ziyu.

After Meng Ziyu joined in to spawn monsters, to be honest, the leveling speed increased slowly, but not long after practicing, Wu Shigui went offline to take a shower and sleep.

Jun Yueyue and Pinky also go to take a shower every day.

Only four men were left to continue killing monsters.

"Mo Chen, what are you thinking about standing here..." While slaying monsters, Xiaojun saw that Chen Bujian seemed to have lost his soul. His monster-fighting skills were exhausted several times, and he couldn't help but express concern:

"Are you not used to fighting monsters with one hand?"

He thought that Chen Bujian had injured his hand and could only operate with one hand, so he was depressed and could not concentrate.

"It's not that I'm not used to it, I just suddenly felt like I'd forgotten something." Chen Bujian thought about it. He really felt like there was something he hadn't done.

Look at him like this.

"Forget it, I'm almost done with the level. That's it. You go to bed early and have a good rest." Xiaojun patted his shoulder and said, turning around to find Meng Ziyu.

Seeing this, Jiang Kang on the side also came over and asked, "Mo Chen, are you really okay?"

"No, don't expect anything to happen to me, okay?" Chen Bujian said angrily.

I don't know what I'm angry about.

As the time got later and later, everyone who should have logged off was logged off.

"What happened..." Chen Bujian was in trouble now... What exactly happened, why couldn't he remember it.

Mainly because he felt that that matter was quite important to him.

Ding…

Just when Chen Bujian was rubbing his brows and thinking hard, the friend alert sounded.

Someone sent him a message.

Open it and take a look.

"This is what happened!!" Chen Bujian suddenly woke up.

It was a message sent to him by Mao Xiaohua, and the content was very simple, with only a few words.

【Zi Wu, it’s done!!!!】

What Chen Bujian couldn't remember was this. He had asked Mao Xiaohua to make equipment for him, and then nothing happened.

"I mean, why do I always feel like I've forgotten something?"

After thinking about it, Chen Bujian himself felt funny: "We promised that the results would come out in one day, but it's already been two days, why did Xiaohua just send the message..."

Even though he said this, Chen Bujian couldn't wait to go to the Imperial Capital to see his first purple weapon!

Since his martial arts skills were completely useless now, any low-ranking person could torture him into a dog, which would inevitably lead to him encountering his enemies. Therefore, Chen Bujian was very careful and it took him a long time to enter the imperial capital unharmed.

Arriving at the sword-making area of ​​the trading market, even though it was dark, Chen Bujian saw a group of people gathered in front of a sword-making shop from a distance, and that shop was rented by Mao Xiaohua.

There was a lot of chatter in the crowd, and it was very noisy. Chen Bujian raised the corners of his lips, knowing that this group of people must be watching the newly released sixty-level Ziwu.

After all, it was his own equipment, so Chen Bujian was still very happy.

"Give me..." Chen Bujian walked through the crowd with great difficulty and entered the sword-making shop.

At this time, Mao Xiaohua was talking to a few white-haired players in the shop, and he was spitting at Xingzi. When he saw Chen Bujian, he felt like seeing a savior, and he pointed to the white-haired players in front of him.

road:

"Non, the real master is here, go find him!"

Those white-haired players were afraid of being slowed down, so they hurriedly came to Chen Bujian, and one of them spoke first: "Junior Brother Beggar Clan, this Ziwu belongs to you, right? I bought it, please give me a price!

"

"I'll offer you 50,000 yuan!" A player wearing black costume immediately answered.

"I'm out..."

Chen Bujian raised his hand to interrupt: "Everyone, wait a minute. Can you let me see my Ziwu first? I haven't seen it yet..."

At the same time, Chen Bujian was quite puzzled. A level 60 Ziwu cost only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to survive, but these people were actually willing to pay 50,000 yuan. What's going on?

After scanning the shop, Chen Bujian didn't see Ziwu, so he walked towards Mao Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, where is Ziwu, where did you put it?"

"This..." Mao Xiaohua pointed to the stone platform next to the sword-making furnace. There was a piece of cloth under the cloth, which seemed to be covering something.

"Why are you covering yourself with a cloth?" Chen Bujian was confused when he saw this.