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Fang Chen disappeared in the crowd, and bought a large black robe at a stall. After looking around for a week by the way, he found that no one was paying attention to him.

Only then did the gentian bright silver gun be included in the Yanhuang Seal without a trace.

Fang Chen's figure is not thin, but it is definitely not strong.

The black robe was put on him.

From the outside, Fang Chen appeared to be very bloated.

Putting the hood on again, even those who know him well won't recognize Fang Chen's appearance at this moment.

Since I went back to the past smoothly.

Reminiscent of the terrible loss after searching for the fairy pavilion for nine days.

Fang Chen pondered for a moment.

At the very least, you can investigate this incident by the way.

After all, the bombardment of Xiange originated from himself.

Although Fang Chen dared to pat his chest and pack the ticket, none of the disciples of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion would die by his own impulse.

But Fang Chen didn't want to be used by others.

Who on earth made him Fang Chen a pawn invisibly, and threw Fang Chen back with dirty water through Dongfeng?

"And to save the eldest sister, I still need a helper...".

Even if it is his current strength.

At best, it's just the late reality.

The martial arts master who injured the eldest sister is a strong spiritual realm.

I still need a hole card in my hand.

Fang Chen's fingertips tapped on the trouser legs a few times, and he pondered for a moment.

A group of young men and women in white clothes over there, surrounded by two familiar figures, walked towards the Qinhuai River.

"Changquan Painting and Calligraphy Academy? Qiaojie!?".

Second sister!

Think of Qiaojie.

Fang Chen suddenly remembered that he was on the banks of the Qinhuai River that day.

The second sister also showed up and reminded herself by the way to be careful of Toyotomi in blood during the martial arts exchange meeting.

Isn't this just a ready-made helper?

At this point, Fang Chen trailed behind the group of people.

The second sister, Fang Biyun, was surrounded by the crowd like stars holding the moon, and Qiao Jie from time to time told two jokes about meaty jokes and literati.

The woman's eyes were cold, but there was a smile on her charming face.

"Bah, fairy...".

Fang Chen raised his brows.

Heipao Fang Chen followed them all the way along the streets of the Qinhuai River.

Fang Chen frowned.

Looking at it, three familiar figures appeared on the shore.

Next, it seemed that the time for Qiaojie to conflict with himself was about to come.

At this moment, Fang Biyun suddenly turned to Qiao Jie and smiled coquettishly;

"Master Qiao, you go to pack Huazhou first, I have something to deal with...".

Stop talking.

The Purple Phantom twisted her slender waist and walked in the other direction.

Qiao Jie stared at Fang Biyun's leaving figure unwillingly, and licked his lips greedily.

See the wretched look of this servant.

Fang Chen couldn't wait to go up and give him two slaps, but it happened that the second sister was separated from the group of Changquan Painting and Calligraphy Academy.

good chance.

Later another ‘I’ will take care of you, Qiaojie...

Fang Chen slandered from the bottom of his heart.

He glared fiercely at the people in the Changquan Painting and Calligraphy Academy who were walking towards the lotus lock on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

Then he turned around quickly.

The Purple Phantom did not go too far.

Fang Chen wrapped the surface of his body with a soft Kunlun Qi, gently pushed aside the crowd, and chased him in Fang Biyun's direction.

Following Fang Biyun all the way.

The woman turned left and right, speeding up a few minutes in vain.

There is a small forest on the edge of the Qinhuai River.

There are countless small pavilions in the woods.

In summer, many college student couples like to kiss me and me here in the middle of the night. As for what they are doing, it is not clear.

Among the small pavilions.

The most magnificent one has a long way to go, among which is the Confucius Temple.

Fang Biyun followed the granite steps of the grove and walked into the grove with dexterous catwalks.

Fang Chen was taken aback.

Seeing that he was almost lost, his heart suddenly became anxious.

As soon as he accelerated his feet, he ran through the small forest.

His eyes widened for a while.

There are many people who come to the Qinhuai River to go shopping, but there are few people who will go to the Confucius Temple to burn incense and worship, and there is no one in front of them.

Only the dense trunks of Gutenglan could be seen in the line of sight.

Fang Biyun's back was missing.

"Lost?"

Fang Chen was taken aback.

In the small forest, the sight is hidden by countless green plants and unnamed big trees, the endless rockery.

Go up, and at the end is the Confucius Temple.

Fang Chen just frowned.

Suddenly, a charming voice rang in his ears.

"Follow me all the way, what do you want to do?".

Subconsciously turning around is a punch.

The yellowish-brown infuriating energy emerged, and Fang Biyun's purple-clothed phantom evaded the punch like a civet.

In the next moment, a slender and straight jade leg fell from the sky.

Sure enough, I didn't lose it.

Apparently, he was stunned and exposed his traces.

"Second sister, it's me!"

Fang Chen folded his hands on his forehead, blocking this foot, his hands were numb.

The gold content of the second sister, a fairyland master, seems to be many times stronger than that of Murongtian and his ilk.

Fang Biyun was also taken aback when he heard this voice.

After waiting, Fang Chen in the black robe lifted the huge hood on his head.

Fang Biyun's delicate and pretty face, which often wore a coquettish smile, suddenly changed his expression.

"younger brother?".

Fang Biyun stared straight at Fang Chen with peachy eyes.

Fang Chen didn't doubt that if he explained it unreasonably later.

In the next moment, she will face a stormy attack from a woman.

A wry smile, how can I explain this?

"Second sister, I'm here to find you."

"Let me make sure first, if the one in front of us is my lovely brother, hehe".

Fang Biyun stood on tiptoe with the back of her hands like a girl who was ignorant and ignorant.

The distance with Fang Chen was narrowed, and the jade face almost almost stuck to Fang Chen's face.

The fragrance from his breath hit Fang Chen's body.

Fang Chen's face flushed instantly, and he smoothed the corners of his pants without a trace.

Dry laughed.

Fang Biyun's little nose moved; "Well, the original flavor, but...how did I smell a heartbreaking smell?".

Fang Biyun's charming face was a bit teasing.

Fang Chen felt angrily at the tip of his nose.

Heartbroken?

It seems to be true, right?

If he failed this time and didn't succeed in reversing the future, maybe he would never have the chance to see Fang Mingmen again.

Fang Chen's own chest was always hung with a big stone, heavy.

"You talk to me first, how did you do this? Don't give me two more, and show me a sister in double dust play."

Fang Biyun lifted her delicate chin, her red lips curled up in a seductive curve.

Any man here, I am afraid that he can't help being teased.

She jade pointed at the dusty chest.

The beautiful eyes fell on the young man on the crutches in the lotus lock on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

Bah, fairy.

In Fang Chen's state of mind, Rao pinched his thigh fiercely.

So as not to make a fool of again.

Fang Chen said with a serious face, slowly speaking;

"Second sister, I am not in the mood for joking, I need your help now, Miao Miao... Miao Miao will soon be in danger, I hope you can help me."

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