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“Why do you ask?” Song Shuhang is confused.

“Because yesterday at noon, I saw people around the school asking about 'Song Shuhang classmates from Jiangnan University City’. Your class, age, place of residence, someone close to you, etc. are pretty much checked out. I wrote it down because I felt something was wrong. By the way, I'm a member of the press department at school.” Zhuge Moon laughed Mimi.

“Someone investigated me?” Song Shuhang was stunned, shouldn't he have offended anyone lately?

Instead, the pharmacist said that someone would follow him, and maybe someone would follow up on their intelligence when they saw themselves with the pharmacist. But the pharmacist only came this morning!

Also, yesterday evening, because the hero rescued Beauty beat up a few bad. But that was yesterday evening. It had nothing to do with yesterday afternoon.

Song Shuhang really doesn't recall any ideas.

“Anyway, I feel like you've been careful lately. Maybe someone doesn't like watching you try to ambush you. With all due respect, I left beforehand. I wish you a long way.” Zhuge Yue smiled, patted Song Shuhang's shoulder, and hummed the song out of the dorm.

“Thank you," said Song Shuhang.

If anyone ambushes him, he's not afraid. However, the other party not only looked into his own information, but also into the news of his close relatives and friends.

It upsets him a little.

In short… recently, caution has been exercised.

When the senior pharmacist came over later, he asked if there was any way to find the guy behind the investigation. Pharmacist predecessors seem to have a lot of experience in traceability prevention.

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Song Shuhang entered the bedroom.

Ko is still lying there like a dead dog. Book Sailing is worried: “Ko, are you okay? ”

“Book sailing, I'm tainted.” Gao muttered.

“The word dirty is highly inappropriate. You are not the first daughter of the ancient Yellow Flower. Don't use such a disgusting description.” Song Shuhang photographed Gao, then took the opportunity to ask: “In other words, that Zhuge Yue was a man? ”

At some point Gao's face was white and half full, and he shook his head bitterly: "No. ”

“That's the girl? Why don't you just die? Why would a girl kiss you so hard and make you look bad? You're pretending you don't know!” Song Shuhang shot Gao a certain way: “Don't worry, my mouth is very strict, I will never let your girlfriend know about today, just think of it as a flying glory? ”

But Gao's face became uglier, and he shook his head harder.

“What do you mean shake your head? Aren't Zhuge Yue a sister? What's that supposed to mean? It can't be an intersex or a shemale, can it?” Song Shuhang was confused.

“None of this… I don't know how to say this, you wouldn't understand.” Gao's head is crooked, and he looks like he's never been in love in his life.

This guy, he's hopeless.

“Well, you keep lying down.” Song Shuhang photographed a certain Gao.

Then he hummed to the balcony and stared at the sky.

I wonder what a flying sword would look like?

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After Gao's immortal appearance lasted more than 10 minutes, he got up numb and washed his face: “Book voyage, Tubo said he wanted to have a few drinks tonight, let's go to Yangdena for a gathering at night. What do you say? You got a minute? ”

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang replied: “No problem, but I have a friend who will come and collect some things later. I will probably be late. I'll be there around 6: 00! ”

“I'll be there first, today… I'm going to get drunk.” Gao's face was mourned by tears.

“Drunk and sad?” Song Shuhang laughed.

Gao nodded and pushed the door of the dormitory: “I'll go first, remember to come early. ”

“Okay, no problem. ”

Time goes by.

Song Shuhang felt like a ‘Wangfushi' now. His eyes stared dead at the sky and his heart was filled with hope.

About 20 minutes later, 4: 07 p.m.

The pharmacist finally got word, and he called: "Book navigation friend, Master Tong Xuan's flying sword legend is coming, I'm going to your place now, are you okay? ”

“No problem, dorm roommates are going out for drinks at night and I'm the only one in the dorm.” Song Shuhang replied quickly.

“Wait for me, I'll be right there.” The pharmacist hung up.

Two minutes later.

The pharmacist arrived next to Song Shuhang.

“Here he comes!” he smiled.

“What are we going to do?” Song Shuhang asked: “Or should we just sit here and wait? ”

“Look at me.” Once again, the pharmacist came to the balcony and then again extended his fingers to the sky, turning the two roots red and flashing.

Song Shuhang stared at the sky, only to see the light flashing in the distant sky, and quickly flew towards the pharmacist direction.

The light is getting closer and faster —— you can see a sword-shaped object by implication.

“With such a blatant flying sword, don't you have to cover your eyes or something?” In Song Shuhang's heart suddenly emerged an enlightenment - in recent years, people have often filmed UFOs, unusual flying objects in the air, can't it be that the monks are flying swords or simply flying the Kingssword?

It's dangerous for the brothers to do this. Now technology is becoming more and more developed. Air defence guns, air assault cannons and other things are arranged in every country. What if we get hit by an air defense gun or something?

When Song Shuhang was traveling in the sky, the flying sword had fallen by the pharmacist's side.

It is a sharp black iron sword that hangs quietly over the pharmacist's reddish fingers without any help, in total violation of the rules of physics of the world.

Song Shuhang said it was calm. From the day his world view completely collapsed, most of the physical knowledge he had learned over the past 18 years had long been abandoned. Had the laws of physics not been common in the human world, he would have dumped the other half and fed it to the dog.

“What about the secret book?” Song Shuhang suddenly asked that he wanted to come and hang a large package or something on the flying sword, with lots of mainline books or a scroll of animal skin.

But this little black iron sword in front of me didn't come with anything, it was empty.

“Was it lost during the flight?” Song Shuhang was confused.

“The secret book is here.” The pharmacist reached out and the black iron sword steadily fell into his hand. Then he removed a big jade tube from the handle of the Black Iron Sword, kind of like a jade wrench.

A jade cylinder? When he saw this thing, Song Shuhang immediately appeared in his mind the name of an item, and he spoke out: “Takeshi Jade Jane? ”

There are also called Heritage Jade Jane, Heritage Jade Jane, etc.

This is one of the things that the protagonists in the novel must get, just stick it on their heads, and the power, mind, etc. are imprinted in people's brains! Even a fool can remember the whole thing!

“You've thought too much...” The pharmacist shrugged: “Something like Jade Jane is invaluable in itself. It will only be used to record the kind of" unwriteable "dysfunction. How can a common method of foundation building like this be worthy of recording with Gong-Jade Jane? ”

There is only the ultimate power that contains the laws of heaven and earth and the principles of the Avenue. It cannot be recorded in writing. Even if it is forcibly written down, it will be erased by the force of the heavenly and earthly avenues in order to need precious treasures such as' Takeshi Jade Jane ’to record it.

“So what's this?” Song Shuhang asked.

“It's just a regular flash drive. To be honest, human technology is getting better and better, and a lot of things we invented are going well for our brothers. It's very convenient for a small USB disk to have the contents of a previous Cabinet stash, plus images.” The pharmacist calmly shattered Song Shuhang's fantasy again.

It hurts, Mom. My liver hurts!