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Deputy General Du Chang set off.

Zhu Junshou accompanied someone to visit Chengbei Division.

"Bo, now you are the highest in your official position. Wang Ye has admitted that I am a dispatch and responsible for dealing with daily affairs. The normal operation of Du Di is okay, but many rivers and lakes have emerged recently. Master Boy appears ""

Jiang He came to the door of the litigation hall. The big drum on the wall was full of withered vines. Twenty embroidered messengers stood on the left and right with the iron gun, and the light in the hall was dim.

"When will the Jianchi Shan's Sword Conference start?" Jiang He asked casually.

Zhu Junshou reached out and asked Boye to sit on the main position and replied with a smile: "There is probably half a month. Jianchi Mountain is the event of the entire Kyushu River and lake. At the beginning of the twenty years, the place is at the main peak of the Jianchi Mountains."

"I don't know what Boye is known as Shen Lingtian above the Mountains of Jianchi. It is said that the practitioners can see the air deployed high -altitude. Because of this special style, the entire mountain range has intangible pressure, so it is just that the entire mountain range has an invisible pressure, so it is just a matter of time. If ordinary people are lifted, even a bird cannot fly, blocking the barbarian cavalry for thousands of years. "

"According to legend, three hundred years ago, the Formation Dragon Master Soul Taoist lived on the top of Jianchi Mountain Peak. Before he died, he transformed the strange terrain into the formation. None of the martial arts can be crossed, but they can only be sent to the Great Wall of Ink. "

"This soul Taoist is a great hero passed down from our generations. His apprentices have left offspring to guard Jianchi Mountain. They are also known as the Mountains and are specifically dealing with the ghosts in Yizhou."

"Every twenty years, Jianchi Mountain has opened it once. The resources are extremely rich, and they are rich in grass and trees such as ginseng. The younger generation of rivers and lakes usually use this opportunity to decide the young first person."

Zhu Junshou has a lot of local allusions and history.

Jiang He took off the official uniform of the criminal robe and put the official printed in the printing slot on the desktop.

Zhu Junshou beckoned, a thousand households came over with the box, and there was a beast book book and pen and ink on it.

Before Jiang He went out, he learned about the process of the puppet of Wu and opened the book. He opened the book and picked it. He could actually get off work next.

"Bo, this is the Qizhennan persimmon produced by the mountain. The results of 108 years of the twenty years are of great benefit to the martial arts realm. Participating in the martial arts realm can only receive one every decade. The banquet last night was over. Send it from the library "

Zhu Junshou carefully opened the box, a seductive fruity fragrance permeated the time, and the embroidered messengers were swallowing.

Jiang He also shrinks his pupils slightly.

[Name: Northern Southern Studies]

[Category: spiritual category]

[Quality: Rare]

[Effect: Extract 100 % enlightenment, last for 3 minutes, the effect is incompetent]

[Remarks: delicious and not poisonous]

The southern persimmon is light yellow, crystal clear a few gems, and the texture of the flesh is mixed with it, and the fragrance is scattered.

Jiang He picked up in the import of Nanshou, the entrance of this persimmons was immediately melted, and the full fruity fragrance reached the heavenly spirit. To refine it, go to Wu Cunjing.

Iron arm, iron head, iron legs, iron crotch, iron tires, iron board bridges, iron cloth shirts, etc. The nine martial arts books have great similarities, and now they are summarized and summarized.

Three minutes will be exhausted, a new method of success.

[Name: Shengtie Foreign Gong]

[Category: Gongfa Category]

[Quality: Rare]

[Effect: Saint -iron status, through continuous destruction and repair, the energy and body are combined in depth, consuming physical strength during activation, obtaining physical tough blessing, Xiaocheng · low -level tenacity, Dacheng · intermediate tenacity]

[Note: It looks like iron, tough as steel]

[Saint -Railway Small Progress: 0 %]

Epidemic growth ends.

Jiang He separated from the mysterious state of understanding.

"Do you need an energy value when you use it?"

Jiang He groaning, just this is worthy of vigorous practice and investing resources. In the Dacheng stage, he was in the middle level of the Dacheng stage. Once the St. Iron state was activated, the physical body was not big.

"Congratulations to Uncle's skills."

When Zhu Junshou saw that someone looked slow, he immediately guessed that the other party had made satisfactory progress.

"Find three cows."

"Wait a little."

Zhu Junshou ordered the matter to go on, and immediately, the ambassador to the embroidered meal left Du Si to buy a cow.

Nympho

In the afternoon, the backyard of the litigation hall.

Here is the place where the lunch break and rotation rest.

Jiang He crawled on a wooden bench, and the thin little girl next to the white clothes held up the golden knife and smashed it with the back of the knife.

Slap!

The back of the back of the knife was smashed, and in the ears of the two, the slight bone fracture sound was extremely clear. The place where the back of the knife was exposed, and the red traces were exposed. Because the darkness turned the flesh and blood of the part was very loose, the scars quickly issued the scars quickly. Black hair purple.

Jiang He buried his head in his arms and said calmly, "What kind of mentality are you having to cut me?"

Zhuang Ya said seriously: "Fight iron."

"Really worry -free."

"Thanks."

However, in just a few interests, under the main role of high -level self -healing, the withered energy flows across the assistance, and the scars healing is as early as the beginning. When using it, the withering can be converted to cure.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ya was full of seriousness and solemn face. He lifted up the golden knife and waved again.

Jiang He closed his eyes silently, lest his eyes fried.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"What is this time?"

"Cut firewood."

[Saint -Railway Small Progress: 2 %]

Seeing the scars again, Zhuang Ya continued to wave.

For three hours, if there is no self -healing, someone's back has already been completely eroded, and the back from top to bottom, each inch of skin is patronized by a golden knife.

[Saint -Railway Metrones Substance: 20 %]

Jiang He sat up and threw his head, and his back was almost completed. The next was the front chest. Because of the high -level self -healing, his external skills were very fast, but how did the iron crotch practice without a clue for the time being.

Outside the courtyard, the hundred households holding the wooden box before have found three -headed cattle, and spent sixty -two silver, all reimbursed by the city of the city.

After Jiang He came in, Zhuangya couldn't wait to find the prototype. The twenty -meter -long giant snake opened the blood basin, her cheeks split to the neck, and they looked quite thrilling.

"Don't support it."

Jiang He looked at his eyelids straight. Although Zhuang Ya was not small, he swallowed the three -headed cow, as if he could break the belly at any time, and the normal snake had long died.

In the past, Zhuang Ya recovered the human figure again, gently hit a full, and the cow's flesh was squeezed by the strong and powerful demon stomach wall, and the appearance was the same.

"Full of food."

Jiang He was about to step forward to check the other party's unscientific eating ability, and a sound of the whole city of the city of the north of the city.

Someone was fighting the grief.

Such things have not appeared in the Grand Mansion for more than ten years. It wasn't that no one wanted to knock, but was stopped by the embroidered messenger before knocking.

Jiang He's eyes were slightly condensed, and the drums were unjustly.

"Bo, it's not good!"

Zhu Junshou rushed his official uniform.