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"I saw it, how do you feel?" Qi Ji asked Huang Wei in the dark.

Huang Wei was silent for a while before he replied: "Guo Jing, I am probably not an opponent, and the same is true of King Golden Wheel. As for the others, it is not a big deal."

Guo Jing was the master of cultivation very early, but he has not been able to break through to the peak so far.But he has always been simple in mind, specializing in the superior internal strength of the Jiuyin Scripture for decades, with pure inside, and with the fierce and fierce eighteen palms of the dragon, so he can leapfrog and undefeated against the mad grandmaster pinnacle Ouyang Feng.

The same is true for the King of the Golden Wheel. His dragon elephant Poruogong has just broken through the ninth level, which is comparable to the later period of the master, and is inferior to Guo Jingshang, but the dragon elephant Poruogong is good at fighting. After a few masters, I am afraid that I can leapfrog and fight, instead of being easily defeated by Yang Guo in the early stage of the grandmaster and the little dragon girl in the middle of the grandmaster with the Jade Suxin Sword.

Huang Wei only has the cultivation base of the middle period of the master, but the reincarnations have always had hole cards. Huang Weineng bluntly said that they are inferior to Guo Jing and Jinlun Dharma.

Qi Ji glanced at him, and he couldn't see his face in the night: "I want to kill this and that all day, I thought you wouldn't pay attention to the little Taoist priest. I didn't expect that there are people who make you jealous."

"Of course there is. If I have your martial arts, no one will be afraid." Huang Wei said, "So, are we looking at it again?"

"Our current profession is a doctor. The doctor understands it. It is to save people." Qi Ji emphasized, "Go back, there is no excitement here."

"Li Mochou is here, and Guo Xiang is also born, but there is still no news of the other two reincarnations. Where are they?"

"Or, they have to wait until the plot reappears sixteen years later? If that's the case, why does it now show that there are three extraterritorial demons?"

"If they are to postpone it to sixteen years later, where did they stay in these sixteen years? Does the system have the ability to delay the time of the reincarnation generals?"

On the way back, Qi Ji thought to himself: "Is it still going to the Unfeeling Valley to try my luck?"

"Forget it, go and go, you have to take a trip anyway, let's talk about it then! If it doesn't work, kill this guy first, see if the two won't come out?" He squeezed Huang Wei.

Huang Wei was still dissatisfied with Qi Ji's "inaction". When Qi Ji saw it, he felt a chill for some reason. He didn't dare to complain anymore, and honestly followed the Qi Ji back.

Two days later, it was Yang Guo who was seriously injured and returned. Yang Guo didn't wake up until Guo Jing was completely healed.During this period, another old acquaintance, the monk Tianzhu, the younger brother of Yideng monk Duan Zhixing, came to Xiangyang to treat Yang Guo.

The little dragon girl didn't come back, and probably played another tragedy.

In fact, the odd trick is very strange. The little dragon girl has not lost her body. Is it so long that this misunderstanding has not been solved?

But now that Zhao Zhijing is by her side and she has nowhere to go, is she going to stare at Yin Zhiping?

Now Yin Zhiping's mentality is not so good, especially Zhao Zhijing's disappearance after "grabbing food from the tiger's mouth", which makes him psychologically distorted.

But it doesn't matter, if you overdo it, you just slap it to death.

At this time, Yang Guo should have seen the great eagle, and knew the story of Dugu's defeat, but I don't know what it would be like to see the monument he had built for Dugu's defeat?

After all, his impression of Quanzhen Sect was really not very good.

Qi Ji still treats the wounded soldiers every day. As the war ceases and the number of wounded has dropped sharply, Qi Ji's work has been much easier.

But that night, Guo Fu cut off Yang Guo's right arm and hurried away from the city.Qi Ji was near the city gate and watched him leave.

"Little Taoist, let's give you a few days off!" He sighed quietly, looking at the direction Yang Guo was leaving.

I finally broke my arm, and when I come back, it's time to be reborn.

"Great monk, we have always been anxious about Meng, what are we talking about on holiday?" Huang Wei didn't know what he meant, and immediately stated, "Don't worry, I will do what you say, nothing more."

"Are you sure, don't regret it?" Qi Ji glanced at him.

"No... Regret," Huang Wei looked at Qi Ji sincerely, as if he wanted to see something from Qi Ji's face, but yes, it was still peaceful.

"Okay, I regret it. Let's go on vacation. If the monk has something to do, he can go." Huang Wei subconsciously felt that this guy's departure was related to Yang Guo, but he didn't dare to ask in detail so as not to offend people.

"You can move freely for a few days, but you remember the little Taoist priest, don't ruin the reputation that you have accumulated." Qi Ji reminded, "Also, don't kill evil."

"I don't care what you do, but you must be at home when I come back."

The so-called home refers to the current residence, the former ruined temple was occupied by beggars again.

"Great monk rest assured, I know." Huang Wei said.

"That said, this time I may take a few days to come back, you can leave by yourself, little Taoist." Qi Ji reminded him again before leaving.

Huang Wei looked at the back of Qi Ji leaving with a faintly resentful look, and countless unsuitable words flashed in his mind.

You said that. How the hell would I have such an idea?

Therefore, in the following days, Huang Wei turned his grief and anger into enjoyment, and made up for the hardship of this period of time.

...

Qi Ji left the city silently and went straight to the sword grave.

The greatest chance of Yang Guo, the son of luck in this world, how can he not see it with his own eyes?

When I was chasing books, I was also hiding in the bed late at night to read.

He likes most affectionate people, such as Li Xunhuan and Yang Guo.

Although life experiences are relatively miserable, they all have a good ending.

I like it, but he didn't interfere with them too much, because he was worried that after losing those experiences, is the person still the one he likes?

Visiting late at night, the big eagle was extremely happy, and he was easily overwhelmed by the odd plan regardless of his reckless intention to compete.

These days, although Qi Ji has been busy, but martial arts has never let go, always running the week, and the image of the big eagle in his mind has not let go.

He had already learned how to fight left and right. One mind and two uses were the norm. He couldn't see anything on the surface, but he had made great progress.

Every time he feels progress, he will think about when is the peak of innateness.

The low-level world cannot withstand the innate, so the pinnacle of the master is the fixed point.But the same as the pinnacle of the master, the combat power is still different.

He had defeated more than one Grandmaster Peak, he himself was in this state, but compared with the second time Huashan discussed the sword, his combat power has more than doubled.When they meet the level of Wujue, such as Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng not long ago, they can be defeated within a few tricks. If they fight for life and death, with the help of Yun Shenjue, they have no power to fight back.

This is the strength of Qiji now.

"Brother Diao, your partner is coming, and then it depends on how far you can train him." After the discussion ended, Qi Ji patted the wings of the big eagle and said.

The big eagle whispered, it didn't know what Qi Ji was talking about, but it was inexplicably happy when someone accompanied it.

...

The cottage where I lived last time is still there, so I cleaned it up a bit and moved in again.

Yang Guo should have been here before. I don't know how he felt when he saw this cottage.

After all, not long after he left, the Caolu was built for more than a year, and the traces are still there.

The next morning, after reciting the sutras by Qi Ji, he came out of the Caolu when the big eagle brought Yang to the sword grave.

"Yang Tanyue, we met again," Qi Ji smiled, "this time your condition is not so good!"