Chapter 747 (1/2)

At this time, Luo Lian and Luo Ming were dressed in rags and bloodstained under their strong bodies, especially the footprints on Luo Ming's face, which were clearly visible from a distance of more than ten meters.

I have to say that they are not so much worse than those who beg along the street.

It took them about an hour to cross the paddy field, and then they helped each other and walked towards the stone ladder.

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As one of the five major schools in Xiangzhou, changqingzong's actual strength can be said to be countless times stronger than the other four schools combined. But they had no ambition, which made Xiangzhou peaceful for hundreds of years.

There is no wolf ambition in the sect, and the disciples who are trained are all self-cultivation, and there is no hostility at all.

In front of the gate on the top of the mountain, when the two gatekeepers saw the two men who were extremely miserable, they knew how fierce they were, but they abandoned their prejudice and quickly came forward to help them.

Seeing the two disciples running over, Luo Lian and Luo Mingruo have a deep look at each other, and then they fainted together.

Seeing this, the two disciples leaped at their feet and burst into shape. At the critical moment, they caught them.

”Here! How did they get hurt like this? ” One of the disciples, holding Luo Lian, was full of surprise in his eyes.

The other was also shocked: ”I don't know. Anyway, take them to see the five masters first.”

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At this point.

Between the mountains and rivers behind changqingzong mountain, three people are hiding in the rocks and streams by virtue of the terrain. Among them, the young man in black robe looks beautiful, his eyes are deep and calm. He seems to be integrated with heaven and earth, which is very strange.

At this time, he was fishing with a fishing rod, hanging three feet from the river. His hook was not crooked, and there was no bait. It didn't look like he wanted to fish. But his action was like that of an old fisherman who had been fishing for decades. His posture was calm and his heart was eternal.

Xia Daotian sat on one side, leaning on his chin, looking at the straight hook three feet away from the river, shaking his head: ”the boss is the boss, fishing for a fish, we all have to show it.”

Smell speech, Tang Qin rolled his a white eye: ”he is inborn Xiu son.”

”What do you know?” At this time, the calm Bai Chen finally opened his mouth. His voice was as gentle and warm as the spring breeze, but it was also vaguely mixed with untouchable rebellious: ”I want someone to hang three feet in the water, fishing without a hook, willing to take the hook.”

”Ha?” Xia Daotian scratched his head: ”do you mean those two poor idiots will be blasted here by the people of changqingzong? And then I just caught your hook? ”

”Poof!” Tang Qin immediately said with a smile: ”ha ha, if he can calculate the direction and timing of his opponent's biting his hook, he will not need to practice any more. He will directly open a fortune teller's stall and become the number one mental arithmetic in the mainland. All the most powerful people will have to revolve around him.”

”Don't tell me, I've really set up a fortune teller.” Bai Chen laughs.

Tang Qin: ”you?”

Facing Tang Qin's suspicions, Bai Chen laughs and says nothing. Now think about it, Nangong Yiyun's little girl is really pitiful. Her brother has changed her soul, but she foolishly predicts marriage for Nangong Liucheng

Think of Fengyan Dynasty, Bai Chen had to think of a lot of things.