Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Of course, He Jianjiao acted crazy and did everything possible to gain a foothold in Zhao State, which really disgusted everyone.

The most typical example is: Eight or nine years ago, King Zhao was seriously ill.After my master visited the palace, he said that the king's end was approaching and there was no way to save him.

He Jianjiao did not know what sinister trick he had used to extend the life of King Zhao for nearly ten years.

Why do you say that?

The huge palace became gloomy after that, and He Jianjiao would come into the palace every now and then to deal with strange things. This was obviously a sequelae of King Zhao's continued life.

If nothing else, just look at such serious consequences. You can tell whether the method he used was sinister or not.

"My Huapi Pavilion was once the largest sect in the world, so when Master does things... relatively speaking, he has a bottom line and a sense of proportion."

Wu Xiang looked at Tangtang, a moral model among the top monks, and quickly changed his words and added a qualifier.

"That's not the case with Senior He. We really don't trust him to join us."

..............

No matter how worried you are, now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, you can only accept it!

Qian Mian sat alone at the VIP table, silently sizing up the people from the Zhao country's cultivation community who came to congratulate him.

Most of them are unknown people, the slightly famous ones are the leader of the pole gang, He, and the theater foreman next to him who wears red and white facial makeup.

The God of Hell didn't come, and he didn't even send a representative to show off. The same was true for the clay figurine workshop.

For a moment, Qian Mian regretted that he had come here in person. If he had known better, he would have sent Wu Xiang here.

"The Master of the Thousand Faces Pavilion has come to visit us. It’s hard to welcome him from afar!"

He Jianjiao laughed and walked towards Qianmian. The latter smiled dryly and said some polite words, then drank alone.

Qian Mian wanted to just drink until the banquet was over and then leave immediately.

Unexpectedly, he saw this guy Jiao, after walking around for a while, he sat directly next to him and started chatting enthusiastically.

"How is the Master of Qianmian Pavilion recovering from his injuries? I have the healing medicine here. Can you take some back?"

"Thank you. I also have the holy healing medicine in Painted Skin Pavilion."

"Speaking of which, who hurt the Pavilion Master so seriously? If the Pavilion Master needs He's help, He will definitely not refuse!"

"I don't need to bother Palace Master He to worry about this matter."

Qian Mian responded calmly, but He Jianjiao seemed unaware, always looking like he had a warm face but a cold butt.

"The king's envoy has arrived——"

Even though King Zhao's envoy arrived, He Jianjiao did not show any indifference, which actually made the latter murmur.

'Does this guy need my help with something?Otherwise, how could it be so. '

..........

After three rounds of drinking, the other guests dispersed, except Qianmian, who was pestered by He Jianjiao and refused to let him go.

"Palace Master He, it's just you and me now. If you have anything to do, just talk openly."

He Jianjiao nodded and raised his left arm.

A green snake slowly poked its head out of the sleeves, and its cold gaze actually made Qianmian feel a little uncomfortable.

"This snake is extraordinary!"

After Qian Mian said a simple sentence, he stared at He Jianjiao and waited for his follow-up.

"This snake is indeed extraordinary. What a pity. Pavilion Master, please take a look."

He Jianjiao pointed to a yellow scale on the green snake's body and said helplessly: "If the last miscellaneous scale never sheds off, it will stay like this for the rest of its life."

so?

"I thought that if I could refine a snake bead, I might be able to help it."

He Jianjiao said slowly: "As for the most critical material for refining snake beads, He has the audacity to ask the pavilion master for it."

"What material? You..."

Before he could say what you were planning to exchange for him, Qian Mian saw the immortal grinning and pointing the palm of his right hand at him.

Chapter 262 Kowloon seizes the pearl

Qianmian really never expected that He Jianjiao would suddenly attack him.

This completely violates the tacit understanding between immortals, even if this person has no bottom line and no sense of propriety.

It's all nonsense!After all, even if his injury has not healed, it is impossible for He Jianjiao...

With a muffled groan, Qian Mian's entire body was pierced by the sight of that weird eyeball.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably, and in an instant, the shadow of death loomed over his heart.

"Hahahahaha"

He Jianjiao laughed wildly: "Master Qianmian Pavilion, you are careless, really too careless! But it's no wonder, after all, this palace master has no magic weapons, no top-level evil weapons, and three undestroyed phases, how can I have the means to deal with you? ?”

As he spoke, he pressed Qianmian's chubby head with his right hand.

"You're unlucky to say the least. If you were in your prime, my master might have taken advantage of the other two."

Alas, I was still a little unsure before.

To be on the safe side, I chose Qianmian who was injured.

But now that he saw Qian Mian showing no resistance, He Jianjiao began to laugh at his previous caution.

"I'll use you to refine the snake beads first, and then, um, try to subdue a few immortal-level subordinates."

He Jianjiao's self-confidence grew infinitely. He held Qianmian in one hand and walked slowly towards his treasure house.

"You, if you act like this, you will definitely become the target of public criticism. The State of Zhao, the State of Zhao, cannot tolerate you."

Qian Mian reluctantly said this intermittently.

what!

"The State of Zhao cannot tolerate me. There is room for me in the world, so I don't need you to worry about it."

He Jianjiao is not trying to show off his strength. As long as the State of Zhao preserves its vitality, he does not necessarily have to stay in the State of Zhao.

Seeing that He Jianjiao was determined to use him to make some snake beads, Qianmian gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind to transfer his consciousness.

Once upon a time, when he went to the grassland to chase Tangtang, the little finger of his right hand was injured by the lizard robe of the Tongtian Shaman.

The injury to the little finger has not healed, and it is still recuperating in a wooden box in a quiet room in Painted Skin Pavilion.

This was not a retreat deliberately left by Qian Mian, but now it gave him a glimmer of hope.

.......

The Evil Eye's suppression of Thousand Faces includes both physical and mental aspects.

There is a saying that it is almost impossible for Qianmian to complete the transfer of consciousness under its nose.

However, seeing that Qian Mian was round and round, and that he was quite popular with the little girl, Xie Yan was a little cautious.

click -

In a quiet room in Painted Pavilion, the sound of a wooden box falling to the ground was particularly harsh.

A small figure crawled out from inside, a Thousand Faces with bleeding eyes!

He gasped and wiped his face, then with great difficulty triggered the alarm in the quiet room.

Not long after, the Painted Skin Pavilion disciples rushed over in a fierce manner.

"Master?!"

Wu Xiang pushed away his junior brother who was blocking him, and hurriedly knelt down in front of Qian Mian.

"Master, what are you..."

"How can I see that Jiao has plotted against me? Hurry up and lead your disciples to take refuge!"

After forcing himself to say this, Qian Mian completely fainted.

"Master, Master!"

Wu Xiang was in a state of confusion. At this time, several Painted Skin Pavilion elders came behind him and said in a deep voice: "The master of the pavilion has not returned for a long time, and now there is a clone warning. Wu Xiang, don't delay, quickly arrange for the disciples to take refuge Bar."

The cultivation of these elders is above Wuxiang, but since the avatar of the pavilion master has entrusted the matter to the latter, they can only assist.

"it is good!"

After carefully picking up Qianmian and putting him back into the wooden box, Wuxiang Shiwanhuo led his disciples to withdraw from the headquarters.

He immediately thought of asking Tangtang for help, but the situation was still unclear, and it would not be a wise move to involve the little girl rashly.

'Master, what happened?Please wake up quickly. '

.......

"Dragon boat race, what is that?"

The little girl asked doubtfully as she picked up an exquisitely designed flyer from the ground.

"I've never heard of such a competition. Let me take a look."

Hua Qiaodie didn't mind it, so she also picked up a flyer on the ground and read it.

The so-called dragon boat race is very similar to an ordinary rowing race, but a little more complicated.

Whichever team reaches the finish line first in a rowing race wins.

This dragon boat race has a restriction - the first team to push the [Dragon Ball] over the finish line will win.

"Unprecedented, special dragon-shaped boat! Nine dragons seize the pearl?"

The little girl was attracted by the novel vocabulary on the flyer, but when she saw that the event was hosted by the Dragon Yang Palace, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Hua Qiaodie asked curiously.

"Wuxiang said last time that the master of Yanglong Palace is a person with no bottom line and no sense of proportion."

"Tangtang really wants to participate in this dragon boat race, but..."

It turned out to be the case.

Hua Qiaodie thought for a while and said: "People are people, games are games, we can treat the two separately. Moreover, Tangtang, you haven't seen that guy with your own eyes, maybe he is not as bad as your friend said. .”

Tangtang feels that Wuxiang is not a person who talks nonsense, but Hua Qiaodie's words also make sense.

The little girl hesitated for a moment and finally decided to participate!

"The dragon boat race is a team event. Tomorrow I will go to the academy to recruit people."

After a pause, Miss Hua muttered again: "If Qin is also willing to help, the remaining seven people can get together in half a day."

........

Qin Sixian was naturally willing to help with such a small favor.

Inspired by the two eldest ladies, the six strongest young men of Jinxiu Academy were gearing up to win the championship.

By the way, why six?

It's very simple. The last place in the competition was taken by a certain mysterious cloaked man.

"Wow--"

On the day of the competition, after the little girl saw the round [Dragon Ball], the pigtails on her head twitched and she looked very excited.

She likes round things very much, and for some reason, that big ball still feels familiar.

Tangtang quickly went over and patted it. It was soft and cold, and felt quite good.

"Hahahahaha"

With crazy laughter, He Jianjiao appeared in front of Tangtang and Mrs. Zhu who was hiding in the dark.

"My little friend, isn't He's dragon ball good?"

"Hello"

After the little girl said hello to He Jianjiao, she nodded and said: "A very good ball, very good!"