Why don’t you tell me what you think we will be in danger? Rough Han looked at Jun Qian with one hand and always held the epee hilt behind him to show more preparedness.
Jun Qian looked up at him and said humorously, I’ll tell you so. He pointed to the scabrous epee. This sword of yours looks heavy, but it’s actually hollow. I think you don’t know how to maintain it recently. Whether it’s not handy at all? It’s not that Jun Qian himself saw that he didn’t have this ability. It was Gu Jian Sword Spirit who told him that he just changed his words slightly to make himself look very professional.
Rough Han Wen heard that one leng drew the epee out from behind and pestle indeed
This sword has been hazy and has some spiritual knowledge. I want you to keep your sword every day and trust it very much. Seeing the rough man questioning his eyes, Jun Qian slightly reminded the corners of his mouth. I’m not contradicting myself. It doesn’t conflict that you cherish it and you don’t understand the sword; It is precisely because things are spiritual that they know how to seek advantages and avoid risks. When they want to maximize and avoid sword and bone injuries and further expand their strokes, it is also understandable that your ideas are slightly different.
This sword really has spirit. The rough man looked at the sword with shining eyes and bowed his head to cherish it.
I told you he didn’t understand swords. Jun Qian shook his head regretfully and turned his attention to Li Zhengcheng.
Zheng-cheng Li nodded with a wry smile. This teacher younger brother is a little rough, but who doesn’t know in Tai Yue Pavilion that he is tight on epee baby? He should wipe it carefully every day. If he is stained with a little blood, he would rather have no water to drink than wash it away. This shows that he attaches great importance to this sword.
Even so, when Jun Qian questioned that he didn’t understand the sword, Li Zhengcheng couldn’t find a word to refute him.
The fact is, as Jun Qian said, the sword body is covered with scars. Although the edge of the blade is curled, there are also many wounds on the sword bones. It’s just that you can’t see it. Even this sword has produced spiritual knowledge, and you don’t know that this master deserves it.
It’s a long story.
You know how to clean and wipe, but you don’t know how to maintain and repair. Even the birth of the sword spirit was discovered by Jun Qian, the first person to meet.
A face-to-face meeting can find many problems, and according to the facts, it is very obvious that Jun Qian is sincere.
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If I told Jun Qian what they found, I was still a little nervous, for fear that Jun Qian would set the news and leave under an excuse, but I didn’t expect this person to have some material and seemed to have some sincerity.
Tai Yue Ge people dare not enter at will because of their lack of strength. For them, the more help they have, the better.
Several thoughts have flashed through an instant Li Zheng’s sincerity.
The rough man seems to realize that he has been poked at the weak point by Jun Qian.
His sword has sprouted a sword spirit, but he didn’t find it unusual. He knew how to be reckless and couldn’t bear to give it to others for maintenance. Every day, the sword never left his body, and he didn’t even notice that the sword bone was injured. It was obvious that he knew that he was happy when he was happy, but he never thought about communicating with the sword.
Thanks to this sword, I can feel his strong love and have a hazy consciousness, avoiding the direct injury of the sword bone again and again.
You’re a little busy. Rough Han Xian looked at Jun Qian with special respect or new views. He felt that he was not talking, and there was a creamy little monk in the book. But he didn’t introduce himself to Jun Kenshin more, and he still didn’t intend to introduce himself.
Jun Qian doesn’t seem to have much interest in his body. He glanced at him and began to look at this handle slightly squinting. This sword is not important. Miao people are willing to make moves and must be able to repair it in three days. Thanks to the sword spirit to help Miao people, this shield can be shown off once or twice. It is Li Xiong who should be white. What do I want to say?
Zheng-cheng Li was silent.
When he saw Jun Qian, he said, To put it mildly, you, the employer, are not stingy and know that the strength of the small clan is limited, and you have paid so much commission to buy tokens, but you don’t even give a decent weapon; To put it bluntly, can you really get away with coming in like this?
He didn’t say the second half of the sentence very clearly, but I believe that it is impossible for Li Zhengcheng not to be touched after listening to it.
If Zheng-cheng Li hadn’t told him what had happened before, he might not have thought of picking words so white. With such a former Li-cheng wouldn’t refute anything he said now.
Indeed as expected Zheng-cheng Li ruthlessly frowned I know what you mean
In that case, Tai Yue Pavilion should get out of here at the right time. What’s the point of wasting time here? Jun Qian said.
But after all, the deposit has been
Jun Qian smiled, Did you spend it?
If you all leave injured or people fight and are expelled from Xuanzong, this employer must have nothing to say. Jun Qian sneered. Unless you all lay down your life for money.
Of course not, the rough man snorted. Say what you want to say.
Rare rough Han is not a brain water Jun Qian slightly evokes the corners of the mouth What happened in Qian Shan College before? You are probably white; Now it’s rumored that the attack came from the ruins of Shenhuang. I believe you can’t have missed it.
We’ll do it. Rough Han stared at Jun Qian.
You didn’t stare at me’ Jun Qian smiled’ The attack on Qian Shan College must have been a test of power. After all, it is rare for Lotus Huafeng to gather so many people. Before his small clan entered, it must have been slaughtered. Can’t you think of anything?
Rough Han finally begin to understand to draw breath in a gasp. It is someone who needs thousands of people to sacrifice the array for heretics. He said this without hair, and the tree was covered with goose bumps.
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Jun Qian didn’t nod or shake his head, but looked at Li Zhengcheng transfixed.
He waited for the attitude of the team leader. He needed a definite statement from Li Zhengcheng, whether to take others on this road of no return or to take a chance to apologize to the employer.
That’s true, but Zheng-cheng Li naturally wants to retreat, but it’s not that simple to say.
But if you are a senior, why do you still have to be loyal to that little puss-head employer who can’t even show his face? The rough man shouldered the epee. It’s a shame to die loyal to the senior. Who wants to stay and who wants to stay? I haven’t even broken out and died here.
Although Li Zhengcheng didn’t hesitate, he didn’t want to say anything nice about Jun Qian twice. He just picked up a fairly clean meditation, took out a bunch of spiritual fruit and ate it by himself.
The aroma of Lingguo attracts the rough man. This guy leans the epee against the colonnade and rubs it against Jun Qian’s side with a smile. Brother, whatever fruit you eat smells sweet. This Lingguo bites a bag of water and exudes a strong aura. What do you think is nothing?
Jun Qian looked up at him and started to eat again.
Rough Han hey hey smiled and took two clothes from Jun Qian’s hand and wiped them into his mouth. Sure enough, he was full of sweet spirit and fruit into his throat. A pure aura of heaven and earth generate made him feel that Shu Tai’s fatigue had disappeared in the past two days.
He wants to eat two more, but he is too embarrassed to get them.
Jun Qian didn’t think he was sloppy. He approached and grabbed a handful of Lingguo and gave him take it if you want.
Thank you, thank you. Rough Han finally remembered to sign up. My name is Yue Tingxiu in the seventh place. At the peak of controlling the situation, they all called me Yue Lao Qi or A Qi, and some of them called me Qi Ge. He suddenly chewed the fruit in his mouth and his mouth was foaming at the mouth. What’s your name, brother?
Jun Qian, the second gentleman in the north gate of Qian Shan University, was amused but patiently dealt with it.
Although this rough man is reckless and a little jealous, in a sense, he has no mind’s eye, unlike Li Zhengcheng, who has so many concerns and always hesitates.
There is a natural need for Zheng-cheng Li to be so eager to befriend you, so he called a seven-brother and sprayed him with saliva.
This dress was lent to him by Jun Kuang, and it’s a dragon skin anyway. I don’t know when I’m going back, but it’s dirty when it’s dirty.