Chapter 161

"Back waist..."

Qin Jian couldn't help moving his eyes as soon as he heard her say.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes gradually blurred. She gently picked up Qin Jian's hand and put it on her waist. She murmured, "can you... Rub it for me..."

Qin Jian touched it carefully and found that she was not hurt at all. On the contrary, she had just fought alone with the Millennium soul beast and hurt her hand. It's true.

So... The kitten was just teasing him?

As soon as Qin Jianxin was horizontal, he moved his hand down

Zhu Zhuqing just put his hands on Qin Jian's shoulders, buried the whole person in his arms, and then gently made a low... Soft... Voice

Qin Jian was frozen.

"Cough!"

Seeing Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing have to touch each other under her eyes, Xiaowu can only make a sound again and brush her sense of existence.

"Cough..."

The two finally realized the existence of the third person present. Qin Jian coughed and said solemnly, "Zhuqing, you don't have a big problem with your back waist, but your fingernails are seriously worn. This is the reason for the ghost beast just now?"

Zhu Zhuqing also pulled his body away from him and said, "well... The claws of the black leopard soul are too sharp, I can't compare with..."

She is very glad that at night, Xiaowu can't see her blush.

Of course, this scene can't escape Qin Jian's eyes. It's completely opposite to the usual high and cold. It's like good wine. Qin Jian feels like he's going to be drunk

"Stop looking at each other! Hurry to find someone else!"

The little dance had to disturb the ambiguous atmosphere between them again.

Qin Jian reluctantly shook his head and helped Zhu Zhuqing stand up from the ground: "Zhu Qing, how can you go so far into the forest alone?"

"Well... After Oscar's mushroom intestines ran out of time, I kept running... I don't know how long I ran... Until I met this soul beast..." Zhu Zhuqing whispered.

"What a stupid cat..."

Qin Jian couldn't help holding her in his arms again.

Xiaowu stamped her feet and wanted to give Qin Jian a set of talents and skills that she awakened after level 30 to burst kill baduan fall.

It was not easy until Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing were tired and crooked enough, and Xiaowu's mouth was so pouted that she could hang an oil bottle.

"Let's go and find Rongrong and them."

Qin Jian touched her little head and let her straight rabbit ears droop again, and his pouted little mouth was taken back.

It's very easy to deal with this silly rabbit. Touch your head and kill everything

Before long, they heard the voice of the dispute.

"Boy, you don't mean to make fun of me with Titan apes. I don't have time to delay here with you. If you join my family, I will allow you to absorb this soul ring. Otherwise, you can only choose the second way and leave an arm as compensation for my granddaughter!"

Qin Jian saw the old man talking from a distance. Coupled with the snake woman and Meng still beside him, he knew that the other party was the Chaotianjiao in the Gaishi dragon set... Um... The Dragon Lord in the Gaishi dragon snake.

At this time, Tang San slowly raised the divine crossbow like machine Kuo in his hand: "since you can't help me achieve my wish and save my companion, I naturally can't join your family. If you want my arm, take it by yourself."

"Since you want to die, I'll help you." long Gong's eyes are full of killing opportunities.

"I'll go. Why haven't the others come? Only Tang San? The plot shouldn't be like this..."

Qin Jian frowned. He couldn't watch Tang San die here

Call Er Ming again? It's too late

On your own? But

Qin Jian's eyes turned again and again, suddenly rushed out and said loudly, "senior, you should understand each other's background before killing!"

If he said anything else, long Gong wouldn't care what he was talking about.

But his sentence just caught the attention of long Gong. After all, he also met a talented young man like Tang San for the first time. In case he is really a descendant of a big family

"Boy, who are you?" Longgong said angrily.

Qin Jian and Xiao Wu Zhu Qing appeared beside Tang San.

"Little dance! You're okay!"

Tang San widened his eyes and said, "and Qin Jian, it's great that you're all right!"

After these things in Xingdou forest, Tang San was obviously close to Qin Jian.

Qin Jian patted him on the shoulder, and then began to show the background: "master long, the younger generation is Qin Jian, a disciple of the sword Douluo of the seven treasures Liuli sect."

"Sword duel?!"

Meng still uttered an exclamation, and even the eyes of the dragon and snake could not help shrinking.

"Need proof? I'm like a sword!"

Qin sword and Wu soul sword fell in front of him in an instant: "this is the starting move of the teacher's unique skill of combining man and sword."

Longgong and Shepo narrowed their eyes slightly. They looked at each other and nodded at the same time. They both knew each other's judgment.

"I believe you are the disciple of sword Douluo, but what does it have to do with my killing Tang San?" long Gong said coldly.

Qin Jian was slightly stunned: "elder long Gong, Tang San is my partner. Can't you let him go?"

Tang San looked at Qin Jian's back in front of him, and his eyes were slightly touched.

"Hum! He robbed the still soul beast again this time. I can't let it go anyway."

Long Gong said coldly, "otherwise we will lose all our names."

Qin Jian shook his head. There seemed to be no way.

Tang San whispered behind him, "Qin Jian, I offended them. Let me face it alone. They seem reasonable and shouldn't annoy you."

"Don't give up. No matter what I say next, I hope you won't be surprised."

Qin Jian whispered, then came forward again and said, "elder long Gong, I didn't want to reveal Tang San's background, but I can't watch you deal with him for your sake."

"Boy, you won't tell me that his teacher is also a peak Douluo?" long Gong pointed to Tang San.

Tang San smiled bitterly when he heard the speech. His teacher was not a title Douluo, but a level 29 great soul master.

Sure enough, Qin Jian shook his head: "no, his teacher is not the peak Douluo..."

Before long Gong continued to attack, Qin Jian looked at him and said seriously, "but his father is a peak Douluo."

Before long Gong reacted, Tang San stared at himself: "Qin Jian, you... What do you say... My father is a peak Douluo? How can that be..."

"Hehe..."

Meng still couldn't help laughing: "I said, can you string a word first when you boast? What Tang San didn't know, you actually said it solemnly?"

Long Gong's white eyebrows also began to wrinkle: "boy, are you kidding me? Want to delay time? Tell you, even if the Ming King Zhao Wuji is here today, I have no way to kill Tang San!"