Chapter 202 Complain

"That's strange... She just got this thing not long ago. I saw that the place where she usually lives is the sect except the medical center where you stay. How could she not have it? Could it be that she noticed this in advance?"

The man with the sword ventured to guess.

Chen Zeshen expressed that this was unlikely, and shook his head: "This thing can only be useful if it is in our hands. Jiang Su is a newcomer, so he won't know what's going on between us."

The man in black hugged the sword in front of his body with his hands folded across his chest. Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Could it be that you said it?" Did the implication be exposed?

Chen Zeshen looked at him with cold eyes, "Hmph, you've failed. This time, seeing that my plan was more than half successful, you started pouring dirty water on me?"

"Do you fail? Do you really think you will succeed?" The black-robed man's tone was flat, and he looked at Chen Zeshen with pity in his eyes.

"Xu Yan!" Chen Zeshen suddenly shouted angrily.

"Don't look at me with such eyes! We will come to where we are today, isn't it because of your inaction?!"

The rare anger of a man in a pink shirt, he has always hidden his emotions very well, how could he show his anger so quickly for so many years.

Is he really angry or...

The black-robed man also gave him face, and comforted him in a timely manner: "Don't be angry, every time you and I discuss this, we will inevitably have a quarrel. This time, no matter whether we succeed or fail, I have no complaints, and I will listen to you once."

The man in black looked at the pattern on the corner of his robe, and there was a faint light flickering and gradually dimming.

"The rune will be invalid after five breaths. I should go. I will continue to watch the movements of Jiang Su and the people around her. You should be careful here."

After finishing speaking, the black-robed man made a tactic with his fingertips, turned around and left with his sword in his arms, and disappeared before Chen Zeshen's eyes.

"...it can't fail...this kind of thing"

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"Look! The sword cultivators at Jianfeng this year are still wearing the same clothes they wore five years ago! The man in the middle, the black clothes turned gray after washing."

"Hahahahaha, I knew that they wouldn't be able to save money for five years!"

"You don't understand. Jianfeng's path of immortality is different from that of our Fufeng. If we want to write a good talisman, we need the pen to be cinnabar red, the brush to be smooth, and the paper quality of the talisman to be written. land……"

A talisman who was laughing and joking at the side suddenly interrupted: "Hey, what's the matter with you, Ji Yunjian, why are you talking and talking again? You have to step on Jianfeng , you want to pop up out of nowhere and be a peacemaker?"

The disciple who was called Ji Yunjian laughed when he heard this, and subconsciously touched his forehead, "Hey, they are all from the same sect, so I can't say harsh words."

"Hmph, I don't think it's because you can't speak harsh words from your classmates, I think you don't want to speak ill of your sister An!"

When Ji Yunjian heard this, his ears turned red instantly.

Seeing Ji Yunjian's appearance, Fu Xiu wanted to go around him to make fun of him.

"You have such a broken mouth, how did you enter the Tao?"

A fierce female voice suddenly sounded, and several people focused their attention on the place where the voice appeared. They saw a young girl in Tsing Yi stepping on a hatchet, making a tactic with one hand, and holding the other behind her back.

It's Jiang Su.

After hearing Jiang Su's words, Fu Xiu didn't make a fuss. Instead, he greeted enthusiastically: "So it's Junior Sister Jiang! Is Junior Sister Jiang also here to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition today?"

Fu Xiu has a filter for Jiang Su, or in other words, the entire Shifangmen disciples have a filter for her.

These few people don’t know how many times they have participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition. Five years ago, Jiang Su was a ten-year-old child, and before that, he was a five-year-old child. The cultivation time of monks is fleeting. They still think that Jiang Su It's the little junior sister who saved the newborn baby from the Kufeng master's uncle's house.

"..."

Are these people not afraid of scolding?Such a good temper?
"Yes. I will play." Jiang Su made it clear.I'm participating in the competition this time, don't talk to me again, a bunch of bad mouthers.

That Fu Xiu, Ji Yunjian and others stepped on their magic weapon, and flew to Jiang Su's side when they heard the words, and started babbling with each other.

"Hey, what is Junior Sister Jiang comparing with? Is it your medical skills?! But you can also make alchemy, so it should be one of the medical alchemy."

"What you said, is it impossible for Junior Sister Jiang to have two competitions?"

"That's right, Junior Sister Jiang's alchemy is not inferior to those alchemy cultivators on weekdays. The spirit storage pill has a variety of strange flavors. I haven't seen anyone who has the same idea of ​​alchemy as Junior Sister Jiang!"

"..."

It’s not called all kinds of strange things, isn’t it just apple flavor, orange flavor, banana flavor, watermelon flavor, I haven’t got any pot meat flavor, hot pot chicken flavor, or barbecue flavor.

"Wait..." Thinking of this, Jiang Su frowned, looking through a few people, thinking in a daze, "I can make some food that tastes like a panacea??! This sick thing is currently Nobody sells it in the comprehension world!!! Neither does Miaoshoutang!"

Jiang Su murmured, the sound came into the ears of several people and they didn't understand, what kind of food, what disease, what Miaoshoutang?

Isn't that a drug store in town?
"Why did you surround Junior Sister Jiang in the air?" A soft and warm voice sounded.

It's Zhang Yunsheng.

All of them belonged to Fu Feng, and they naturally obeyed the elder sister's words on weekdays, like a son seeing the housekeeper's father, pointing and hitting, and saying what he said.

Their senior sister Zhang hates Jianfeng's senior brother!They confronted Jianfeng's disciples!
Except Ji Yunjian, a traitor who fell in love with Tong An who was a sword repairman.

Jiang Su curled his lips into a smile when the few people were not paying attention, and a cunning flashed in his eyes.

"I know, they say that people in Jianfeng are poor, and their clothes are still from five years ago!"

I'm going to sue!

Seeing Jiang Su turning his head, these Fu Xius told Zhang Yunsheng what they had said earlier, they froze instantly, and looked at the instigator one after another.

"Little Junior Sister...why did you sue Senior Sister again..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yunsheng nodded slightly, and said seriously: "So that's the case. I didn't expect them to be so poor now... It's really outrageous."

"I'm going to leave first, and go to Liu Yunqing to have a look. If his robe is the same as what a few people said, I have to be careful in the big competition, so as not to damage his clothes, and he will never wear them again. .”

After saying that, Zhang Yunsheng no longer cared about Jiang Su waiting, and quickly flew to the main hall of the main peak.

"???"

"..."

Wouldn't it be nice if you compensated him for ruining his clothes?Zhang Yunsheng, where is your overlord attribute? ? ?

Seeing this, the rest of the people gathered next to Jiang Su again.

"Junior Sister Jiang, you are not authentic. Every time you turn around and complain to Senior Sister, we have returned to the peak many times, and she really taught us a lesson." Fu Xiu complained, as if he couldn't control the child and worried about it. .

No, I don't understand why you are still not angry?Aren't you a broken mouth?
(End of this chapter)

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