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    ?Inside the Beijing-flavored restaurant in West Mucheng.

    The illusory figure poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, and after a long time of sinking, he said lightly, "What does Black Mountain Lord want to know, and what do you need me to explain?"

    Gu Juan said with a smile on his face, "To be honest, I'm from the bottom of the society, and I'm from a shabby household. I've never had much ambition, and I don't like to be involved in the grievances and hatreds of you big shots, so you ask me what I have?  What I want to know, actually I really don¡¯t have any secrets that I really want to know.¡±

    "However, since Miss Ying has spoken so bluntly, please tell me why you are sneaking behind me."

    "I didn't sneak around behind Mr. Montenegro."

    "It seems that Senior Ying really doesn't want this incarnation of the true spirit anymore."

    Gu Juan silently looked at the illusory figure, and a faint flame began to ignite in the depths of his eyes.

    "Besides, you drank my fourteen jars of wine just now, even if you owe me fourteen lives, I will definitely hack you to death as soon as I see you in the future, and I will pay off the debts owed for the wine first."

    "Mr. Montenegro, do you feel that you must be sure of me?"

    Gu Pan stretched out his hand and brushed across the table, a cold light bloomed on the edge of the table, and the edge of the double-edged ax was faintly visible.

    "I don't want you to think, I want me to think So now there are only two ways for Senior Ying to go. One is to answer my question honestly, and we can continue to communicate happily. As for the second  Well, in addition to treating you to a drink, I can also treat you to a meal with an ax and chopping your head, I hope Senior Ying will like it."

    The phantom figure swayed with the flames of the oil lamp, silently staring at the looming shadow of the cold axe on the table, and said, "I came here for the water of good fortune, but I didn't expect to find Lord Heishan here by chance."  The whereabouts, I followed it on a whim."

    The water of creation.

    It is the water of creation again.

    Not only attracted Ji Hou, but also made this "senior Ying" so interested.

    So what kind of water is this?

    Is it much?

    Is it smooth?

    Gu Juan stared at the illusory figure expressionlessly, stroked the handle of the ax as warm as jade, and waited for it to continue.

    He didn't wait for too long before he heard a faint voice enter his ears.

    "The water of good fortune has already begun to emerge in Qianyu Daze two hundred miles away, and it may not take too long for it to truly come to the world."

    After hearing this, he opened his eyes and lied casually, "I know what you said, and it has no value at all."

    "Really" Senior Ying was silent for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "However, with the level of strength of the Black Mountain Lord, it is not strange to know the secret of the water of creation."

    "What really surprised me is that Lord Heishan has such a keen perception and understanding of the original power of heaven and earth, so that he can plan and respond in advance."

    Planning to deal with shit.

    If it weren't for the matter of Yu Qianxuan, and the reminder of Ji Hou's message, he would not have traveled all the way to the Lake of Thousand Feathers, had time to stay in the old house to do experiments, and then deduce the exercises  Isn't he fragrant?

    However, on the stage, he still maintained a very calm and indifferent expression management, and said noncommittally, "Snakes have snakes, rats have rats, and each teacher has his own way. In the face of the general trend of changes in the world, under the leadership of Senior Ying  In front of the great supernatural powers of the characters, these are just trivial things that are not worth mentioning."

    "What I'm really interested in is, why did Senior Ying insist on sitting where I was sitting just now, and drink the remaining wine I left?"

    Facing the pressing question that came out of nowhere and came back, Senior Ying replied indifferently, "I am very interested in Lord Heishan, so I want to know more about Lord Heishan himself."

    "You go deep into me? This is wrong, it should be replaced by letting me go deep into you"

    Before Gu Juan could finish his sentence, he suddenly closed his mouth, turned his head to look at the red-clothed man who was sitting quietly and silently, coughed lightly and continued, "Since Senior Ying wants to get to know me better, you can talk to us  Let's go deep into Qianyu Lake to investigate together, and if we get along for a long time, we will naturally be familiar with each other, regardless of you and me."

    Until this time, Hongyi finally said calmly, "What my husband said is very true, and I am also very interested in the Great Law of Heavenly Demon Transformation practiced by Senior Ying.To ask one or two.  "

    "The path I'm taking is not called the method of transforming the demonsbut the name sounds good."

    Senior Ying barely thought about it, so he nodded and agreed, "I don't have any idea of ??self-preservation and secrecy about this method. On the contrary, I have recruited many disciples and passed down the orthodoxy in many realms. Since Mrs. Gu feels  If you are interested, I can naturally give it all without reservation."

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    In the center of Ximu City, there is a group of exquisite and elegant buildings. This is where the only family of practitioners in the city, the Han Family Mansion, is located.

    The strength of the Han family itself is not considered strong, and there are not too many practitioners under its command, but it firmly occupies a large area of ??land centered on West Mucheng, and has become a real emperor.

    One of the reasons is naturally that Miss Han Si and Miss Bai have an irresistible friendship, and they can be regarded as best friends with handkerchiefs.

    And Miss Bai is the prostitute daughter of the Bai family who dominates the entire Western Territory of Wei Dynasty.

    In the eyes of many outsiders, because of the existence of such a layer of relationship, the Han family just stomped their feet. With West Mucheng as the center, the ground around hundreds of miles around would have to tremble a few times before giving up.

    Of course, the hundreds of miles of ground refers to the land. As for the vast swamp that is less than two hundred miles west of West Mucheng, no one has dared to take a step closer until now.

    Under the pitch-black night, the originally noisy and bustling Han Mansion was as quiet as the death of the Han family in the daytime. Even the favorite concubines of the head of the Han family, Han Ximu, were all huddled in their own rooms, and no longer stayed until the lights were lit as usual.  At that time, a group of maids were called together, singing and dancing, drinking and having fun.

    However, the reason for all this has nothing to do with the judge.

    In West Mucheng after night fell, he and Hongyi came and went, came and went, and finally left with a "third party" named Yingying, but they were silent and did not leave behind.  Little trace.

    In a study room in the inner house of the Han Mansion, Han Ximu sat there with a gloomy expression, and in front of him stood two middle-aged men who didn't even dare to show their breath.

    "The three teams of guard monks didn't even get any news back?"

    "Didn't Grandma Ping go to investigate? Why hasn't she replied so far? Could it be that even she has disappeared?"

    "Master, this afternoon, the third group of spies has been sent out, and there is no news yet." One of the middle-aged men replied cautiously.

    "What the hell is it that can destroy all the monks in the three teams, and even Granny Ping has disappeared?"

    Han Ximu slapped the jasper paperweight in his hand to the ground, without any hesitation that this valuable treasure was broken into several pieces.

    When he spoke again, his complexion had become extremely gloomy, "Could it be that since the battle of the Great Wei Guoshi, there have been new strange events in Qianyu Lake?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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