"Tao again!" Jiu Jianxian patted his head with a very headache. "But how can he be different from you?"

"That’s because he said that we are different. We walked in accordance with God’s will and in harmony, while he walked to prove that Tao was overbearing, but in the final analysis, it was all Tao."
If Qin Changfeng here will give blade master a thumbs up-what a wave of forced explanation!
Jiu Jianxian thought carefully for a moment, suddenly shook his head and made a tingle, saying, "I don’t understand and don’t want to understand what you can do. I’ll let him out first."
"Wait!"
Blade master suddenly stopped him and handed him a rolled-up paper roll and said, "Give this thing to him."
"What is this?"
"If you give it to him, he will naturally be white."
After all, it’s not a glorious thing for the Shushan Sect that Jiu Jianxian secretly went to play goalkeeper Qin Changfeng and let everyone out.
"Nuo, this is for you from my brother."
Jiu Jianxian handed the scroll over and said, "You are really amazing. This is the first time I have seen my senior brother take the initiative to step back."
"blade master’s predecessors are just taking photos of the younger generation."
Qin Changfeng took the picture scroll and looked at it with a smile. At the same time, he looked at this unkempt but powerful wine sword fairy, one of the best in Shushan Sect. Suddenly, a faint meaning was revealed in his mouth. "I want to ask you a favor for a message, elder sword fairy."
"What busy?" Jiu Jianxian was stunned. "Forget it. Let’s say what news you have that interests me first?"
Qin Changfeng said that "more than ten years ago, there was a brother of Shushan who loved the queen witch of Nanzhao, and of course it was unrequited love. It’s no big deal to come here, but by mistake, he happened to have an indescribable thing with the holy aunt of Nanzhao …"
"Stop!"
Wine sword fairy was a burst of white and red, but soon forced to calm down and glance at the other side. "What are you doing telling me this? This person is not me. "
Qin Changfeng laughed. "Just listen to it as a story. After that night’s in-depth communication between body and soul, the holy aunt conceived the brother of Shushan and gave birth to a girl ten months later. The girl’s name is …"
"What’s your name?" Jiu Jianxian’s voice was dry and dumb with a hint of trembling, but then he said, "Don’t think too much. I’m looking at her. It’s just that I asked so much after my seniority in Shushan."
"understanding"
Look at Qin Changfeng’s serious sample. Jiu Jianxian looks a little safe.
However, Qin Changfeng suddenly turned around and said, "I don’t know if there is a jade pendant in the hands of my predecessors. If I ask my predecessors to give it to me, if not, I hope my predecessors can help me get it back."
"What do you want it for?"
"Love comes and goes … to protect this beautiful world"
"hypocrisy!" Jiu Jianxian snorted impatiently and waved his hand. "Well, I promise to help you get it back. Now please tell me the girl’s name?"
When he arrived, he added righteously, "If it is verified that there is such a thing, I will definitely ask the head brother to severely punish the brother who abandoned Shushan after the chaos!"
Who is hypocritical?
Qin Changfeng despised him in his heart and said "Anu"
Jiu Jianxian frowned, "Anu?"
Qin Changfeng nodded Gherardini and looked at him and said, "She has come to the Central Plains to pick up Princess Nanzhao. I am going to find their predecessors. Do you want to go with me and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Nanzhao?"
"Since you are so kind to invite me … then I will reluctantly agree."
Jiu Jianxian’s tone hesitated, but it flashed faster than anyone else and fell directly into the flying boat.
Chizuru Kagura whispered in Qin Changfeng’s ear, "Do you have a false aura? No matter who is close to you, you will become the same?"
Qin Chang rolled his eyes and snorted, "What do you know? This is called innate influence!"
……
Blade master’s picture scroll for Qin Changfeng is an array, but it is not thirty-six swords of the highest day, but twelve swords on Sunday.
Twelve times is an oriental saying, and the west is called the zodiac.