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Looking back, Book Sailing found Jiang Ziyan sitting on a guardrail not far from him. Her mouth rose, revealing that beautiful smile. She also held a small bag of fried chicken nuggets in her hand, pinched them with white fingers and sent them to the entrance.

Listening to her tone, she's been watching herself perform and tear down the wall for half a day?

In addition, she looked a little different from the first time I saw her.

At this time, Jiang Ziyan's short hair curled upwards from the original shawl, making the hair look shorter. Liu Hai was put down and blindfolded her eyes.

Under the Sunset Mapping, Song Shuhang found that her hair was not black, but dark purple, a very unusual color. And in her eyes, too, there was a purple glow. This makes Jiang Ziyang appear more evil, more ‘bad’.

“Good afternoon, Miss Purple Smoke.” Song Shuhang is impotent.

“You call me Purple Smoke. Girl's name makes me feel softer.” Jiang Ziyan jumped from the guardrail and walked toward Book Sailing: “In addition to the Vajra Basic Fist Law, ordinary human exercise methods can also enhance the physical fitness of the foundational master. Whether it's running, all kinds of ball sports, mechanical fitness, you can improve your body to some extent. Hip, of course, a monk needs to be several times more athletic than a normal human in order to achieve a physical enhancement. ”

Song Shuhang hit the wall with his back brain: “I can't believe I didn't think of that! ”

You can find many ways to improve your health by searching the internet. But all he sees is the Vajra Basic Fist Act, which actually ignores how ordinary people exercise their bodies.

That's why the lights are dark.

Jiang Ziyan: “The spectators are clear and the authorities are obsessed. That's the truth. ”

“We decided to get up every morning and run around Jiangnan University City.” Song Shuhang shook his fist and then went to find out if there was a gym near the university city, maybe it could be useful in the future.

Sailing asked again. “By the way, Miss Purple Cigarette, what can I do for you? ”

“Nah, I was bored this morning, I followed the teacher's special poison all the way, and finally found the poisoner's last place to stay in a hotel in the Jiangnan area, hip-hop.” Purple cigarette eyes bend into moon teeth. As a pharmacist's disciple, she has a number of ways to track traces of extraordinary poisoning.

Song Shuhang said, "Did you find the man who snuck into my bedroom yesterday? ”

“Found it, hip-hop. But, unfortunately, that guy is dead and can't die anymore. Even the body was turned into a brick of water, and no other clue could be found from him. Besides, the hotel room opener used a fake identity, so the clue broke again, hip-hop. But that also confirms your assumption that the other person is indeed with you.” Jiang Ziyan threw away a bag of chicken in his hand and his tongue licked his fingers extremely sexily.

Pleasant, evil, and teasing hints… men are basically excited to see this.

Song Shuhang is no exception, she feels that her movements are very tempting. However, thinking about it, he felt he still had to remind Jiang Ziyang: “Ziyang, although you may love to eat chicken nuggets. But people have a lot of bacteria on their fingers and licking their fingers is very unhygienic. ”

Jiang Ziyan's seductive movements suddenly became rigid.

“Ha, you bastard, you really don't know how to flirt. I promise you, you're destined to be alone for the rest of your life.” Jiang Ziyan didn't seem angry. She just squatted next to Song Shuhang and rubbed her greasy fingers on Song Shuhang's clothes.

Song Shuhang tried to hide, but his Jiang girl's strength was several streets higher than that of him. The greasy hands eventually transferred to Shuhang's clothes.

“Even if you curse me like that, I'd be angry.” Song Shu Hangdao: “I decided to find my girlfriend in four years of college. ”

“It must be weird to be your girlfriend. Forget it. I have some good news right now. You want to hear it?” Jiang Ziyan wiped his fingers clean and his eyes drooped low, asked.

“Sure!” Song Shuhang nodded.

“If you want to know, let's make a deal.” Jiang Ziyan stood up and stared down at Book Navigation.

Book Sailing asks, "What deal? ”

Apart from the spirit ghost, he really can't think of anything to impress Jiang Ziyan? But spiritual ghosts she doesn't need.

“I rushed all the way to this place in Gangnam just to have a moment alone with the pharmacist. So, over the next few days, apart from helping pharmacists improve their prescriptions, there's nothing else you can do, so just leave me and the pharmacist alone, okay?” Jiang Ziyang's face is still full of smiles.

But the book voyage creepy.

“Sure, sure!” He replied quickly, and he had a hunch - if he refused, he would go to the hospital tomorrow with Professor Renshui. Poor teacher Renshui isn't out yet...

“Good boy.” Jiang Ziyan touched Song Shuhang's head: “So let me tell you the news - a fellow killer hidden in a hotel or a master behind the scenes unknowingly touched an assassin who infiltrated your bedroom and poisoned you. Unfortunately. Because the pharmacist's poison is superior, it melts into the blood and makes the poisoner the ‘source of the poison'. Therefore, the killer companion or master who came into contact with the poisoner was also poisoned. ”

“It depends now on how much or how little he is poisoned. If the poisoning is high, you'll see a picture of his body in the newspaper in a few days. If he's got a smaller amount, he'll have to be locked up for at least six months to concentrate on getting rid of the toxin. ”

“Oh, there's one last possibility. If the other party owns the Realm of the Five Pines, then it is different. Of course, that's almost nil. 'Cause if they were the King of the Five Pints, you'd already be dead.” - [sic]

If the other party is above the realm of Wuping Ling Wang, let alone Song Shuhang, the other day with Shuhang to catch Ling Ghost Yoshiko Yu will not leave J City alive.

Jiang Ziyan estimated according to the residual smell of the other party's stay in the hotel, the other party is about the realm of second-place real master. The opponent of this rank, Song Shuhang, is still facing a fight with no chance of winning. But the other side is poisoned now, and with a little bit of luck, there's still a chance to solve the other side.

Jiang Ziyan said: “What, is that good news? ”

“Pleasant good news.” Song Shu Hangdao.

If the other party is severely poisoned, their strength will surely drop dramatically. And so he needs to find the antidote. In this way, you have a better chance of following the lead to find out who you are.

Jiang Ziyan asked: "Hearing the pharmacist say you have a way to find the assassin's companion? ”

“Yes, I got a little clue from my senior pharmacist, and I've asked a friend to help me find a clue along the way. However, if we can find each other, we need some luck.” Song Shuhang returned.

Jiang Ziyan asked: "So... if you find each other, what are you going to do? ”

“Look at each other's strength. If you have the chance, take care of him while he is ill. If I can't face strong enemies at all, I can only ask my predecessors to help me.” Song Shuhang tight his fist, Dao.

"Solve it?" Hey. ”Jiang Ziyan used a throat cutting motion:“ So... never killed you, when faced with the enemy, are you prepared to kill him? ”

“… I, will be prepared!” Song Shuhang lowered his voice: “Whether it's for my own sake or the safety of my friends and family, I will be well aware. ”

Awareness, he must have. No, you have to!

The other party is the one who has no choice. If he doesn't even realize this, wait for the other party to pick up his head.

“So best. I can only remind you never to be merciful to your enemies. Also, it is important to remember to confirm that the enemy is indeed dead. There are numerous ways to preserve the life of a monk, and if necessary, the best way to destroy the remains is to destroy them. A monk with two or so pints must at least have his head chopped off.” Jiang Ziyan stretched out a lazy waist: “Well, good luck. ”

Yan Shuhang, without waiting for Song Shuhang to answer, she had jumped out of the window and disappeared into Shuhang's sight.

“Thank you," said Song Shuhang.

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4: 40.

Book sailing dragged tired bodies to run another 5,000 meters.

“No, pure running is limited to physical enhancement. Why don't you consider weighing in? But if it's burdensome, it seems to affect your height. Will it make you grow taller? ”

“I have quenching fluid in my hand and should be fine. ”

Song Shuhang had thoughts in his heart.

Just go back to the dorm and rest. Weight and fitness, plan well in a few days.