Chapter 72

At this time, Jin Zhongliang was also surprised by Su Hanjin's reaction.

"Su Daoyou..."

Su Hanjin suddenly woke up. Her heart was cold. Then she raised her head and showed a faint smile on her face. Her expression was very natural, which made people feel that she was dazzled just now. Su Hanjin smiled and said, "since the little thing likes you, you should take good care of it. But I really like it tightly. Let me hold it?"

Jin Zhongliang naturally agreed to this small request. He directly put the brocade mouse into Su Hanjin's hand and ordered it to be calm and clever. Therefore, the brocade mouse didn't move, so he lay quietly in Su Hanjin's palm. Su Hanjin naturally didn't do anything, but she quietly buried a mark in the body of the brocade rat with her empty body. After she teased it twice, her face was still reluctant to give up. Seeing that Wu Weibing's blood surged up next to her, she rushed to the disciple of the beast gate and shouted, "do you still have brocade rats to sell? I'll take all of them!"

Su Hanjin also looked at the past and asked in her eyes, which made people feel that she really liked brocade mice. Since she couldn't ask for anything, she had to ask for another one. The beast sect disciple shook his head and said, "no, he was glared at by Wu Weibing. He had to quickly add:" I'll go back and ask my fellow martial brothers. If there is, I'll send it to you. "

Su Hanjin nodded and was ready to leave. She made a mark of magic Qi on the brocade mouse, which can track the position of the brocade mouse. At present, Jin Zhongliang doesn't care about the brocade mouse, so he won't be so boring. Use Reiki to check the brocade mouse inch by inch, right? But even if he found something, there was magic gas left here, and it was impossible to doubt her. At least she knows that the brocade mouse is extraordinary before Jin Zhongliang. When she enters the secret place, Jin Zhongliang will love his little martial sister in the secret place. Maybe there will be a time difference so that she can find the treasure first? If she doesn't reach the Yellow River, she doesn't die. She doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. Although she was despised by rats, she still holds a glimmer of hope. Jin Zhongliang can eat meat. Can't she even drink soup?

"Where is Su Daoyou going now?"

Before Su Hanjin answered, he heard Jiang Li'er's cold hum.

It turned out that Jiang Li'er was unhappy because she was left out in the cold. She angrily took the brocade mouse back, and the Baguio over there was even more blue. She was the chief disciple of Huaqing sect, but she was ignored by these people? Thinking of this, she waved the whip in her hand again, but not towards Wu Weibing, but towards Jin Zhongliang. After holding the whip this time, Jin Zhongliang didn't let go.

"You..." Baguio pulled hard. She just felt as if the other party was a mountain. Even if her aura worked to the extreme, she couldn't shake half a minute. She is also a high-ranking figure in the Huaqing school. Why has she ever been so angry? First she was insulted, and now she was bullied by this man. However, this man is still very colorful. Biyao pursed her lips, took out a black ball from her sleeve and threw it straight across.

"Not good, thunderbolt bullet!" when the onlookers all changed color, Jin Zhongliang jumped up, holding the bullet in his hand in exchange for an exclamation. Then his body jumped up like an arrow. There was a loud noise in the sky. The strong fire dyed the sky red, and the red glow on the horizon was not one tenth of that.

"Heaven!" exclaimed the crowd.

"Senior brother!" Jiang Li'er's eyes were full of tears and stared at the sky.

"His grandmother's, this man is powerful." Wu Weibing spit and muttered.

Baguio looked at the black clouds rising in the sky, and her heart was also very agitated. She just threw out the sect's forbidden treasure in a hurry. This is what she asked her master for after she was almost captured by evil men in Rixi mountain Jinxiu Square last time. The master repeatedly warned her not to use it until the critical moment, but she lost control of it for a moment. What should I do now? Baguio was afraid for a while, and her face was particularly pale. Thinking of the handsome man just now, her eyes were dark and her heart was afraid, but there were some unclear emotions. It seemed that at the moment when he rose from the sky, his great posture took root in her heart, and there was an inexplicable emotion quietly breeding, which made her scared and worried.

If Jin Zhongliang hadn't carried the thunderbolt bomb into the air and exploded, I'm afraid all the monks present would have been doomed and would have been injured if they didn't die. Everyone thanked Kim Jong Il for his righteousness and worried about his safety. Only Su Hanjin knew that Kim Jong Il would never die. Let alone die, it would be difficult for him to get hurt.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother..." Jiang Li'er's tears fell down like broken beads, and his body was also shaky. Wu Weibing, who was next to him, could not see a woman crying, comforted her and said, "your elder martial brother is okay." he turned his head and looked at Su Hanjin. He was still stunned at the burning sky above his head, so he walked forward with a smile to hug her shoulder, and thought out what to say in his heart, "Beauty, don't worry. I'm still here when the sky falls."

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw her go to jiangli'er and say, "Brocade rats are all right. Your senior brother is naturally all right." In this world, if the spirit beast takes the initiative to recognize the Lord, it is willing to live and die with its master. Since the brocade mouse still lives well, its master Jin Zhongliang will naturally be fine. Seeing Su Hanjin's words, Jiang Li'er broke her tears into laughter. She had been hostile to su Hanjin before. At this time, she also eliminated some and murmured, "yes, yes, that's good, that's good." I burst into laughter in an instant.

A moment later, a figure flew out of the fire. He stepped on the flying sword. The whole body of the flying sword was red. The flame around the sword body was like a God coming down to earth. These are all stories related to the protagonist, which are secretly promoted by the author's pen and emerge in Su Hanjin's mind. She looks up at the man flying the sword in the air, and her heart becomes more heavy. At the same time, everyone here looked up and looked at him with different expressions. Until he fell on the fire dragon, the people cheered one after another, and Jiang Li'er flew over.

Seeing Jiang Li'er flying into Jin Zhongliang's arms, Biyao slightly lowered her head and wanted to hide her jealousy in her eyes, but her hands shook slightly, still revealing her mind at this time. At this time, someone shouted, "elder martial sister Baguio, elder martial sister, you are here, are you okay?"

"Baguio, what happened?" a middle-aged monk came forward and looked at Jin Zhongliang awkwardly. Then he turned and asked.

"Martial uncle Wuyuan." although Biyao has always been a noble and cold image in front of her younger martial brothers and sisters, she has always been obedient, sensible and coquettish in front of her elders. At this time, when she saw martial uncle Wuyuan, she lowered her head and told everything in detail. Because so many people witnessed, she didn't dare to talk nonsense, but exaggerated the tension and anger in her heart when the magic weapon was destroyed, That's why I used thunderbolt bullet on impulse. I beg martial uncle to punish me.

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The previous chapter is a big tree, not uncle, otherwise uncle is too poor. Sometimes I laugh at everyone's comments

Thank you, green grass, diva, book friend 100514174528897, singing songs, and the reward of continuous decay in the free world!

Thank you for the PK ticket of fengwusha and the evaluation ticket of sleeping Pavilion listening to the rain.

Because the green shirt can't find the display, there are only 5 or 6 names next to it, so if you miss anyone, please smoke me.

Recently, my friends always asked me when I would finish writing a new one. Seeing these 170000 or 80000 words, I'm suddenly embarrassed. The previous articles will be over at this time. TT, this has just begun. Will you dislike me~