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442 Morning Dew

Lan Chubi's eyes widened.

"You don't need me now." Gu Jingyao turned his head and looked at her.

Lan Chuqi shook his head desperately and said with a slutty smile: "When you went to Junshan, didn't you say that you wanted the world to resound with your name? This is also my agreement with you."

"Now I am full of sins. Everyone in the world is afraid of me and wants to tear me apart. I have done what you said." Gu Jingyao calmly interrupted her, "I don't need you now."

"What should he do?" Lan Chuqi looked at the little boy in his arms and burst into tears.

"Didn't he say that I'm not his father." Gu Jingyao left resolutely.

"The spy came to report, and Gu Jingyao disappeared in front of him." Many people and horses had gathered at the foot of an unknown mountain, dressed in different clothes, and they were the temporary gathering of people from the world.

The old man in the lead frowned slightly. It was Ye Buping, the husband of Li Peilan of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, who "disappeared?"

"Is it a maze? Could it be that he has a helper?" Wang Qingfeng, who was sitting beside him, frowned slightly.

"Is there any way to break this mystery?" Ye Buping looked at Qiu Rumeng, the female head of Mimengze.

Qiu Rumeng said in a deep voice: "Please give me a few hours."

"I'm afraid I can't wait for these few hours." Lu Zhuxuan, the surviving deputy leader of Youhuang Sect, sneered.

Qiu Rumeng's expression changed slightly, "What does the master of Lu's sect mean?"

"It's true that I can't wait anymore. Because of him." Ye Buping stared at the front, "It's already here."

A figure walked out from the thick fog in front of him. Even when facing these martyrs with more than a thousand people, he was not afraid at all and was still moving forward.

"It's really him!" Qiu Rumeng was shocked.

All the people in the martial arts world tensed up in an instant, sweating profusely, and their hands holding weapons were trembling constantly.

"I know very well why you come. It's just that Gu Jingyao's martial arts are suspected to be immortals. But if everyone thinks that the fisherman will benefit, this world will no longer be the world that joined forces to fight against the Burial Sword Villa." Ye Buping said loudly: "This time, it's a death battle!"

But most of the heads just frowned and did not make any statement.

"Gu Jingyao, I'll give my wife my life back!" Ye Buping jumped up from the horse, and with one move, he was the strongest move of Xiaoxiang's palm, Xiaoxiang Duanxia!

Gu Jingyao also began to rush up.

Bye by mistake.

Ye Buping fell to the ground, his face turned pale.

But Gu Jingyao was unscathed.

"Gu Jingyao, what do you want to do!" The sects in the martial arts world were shocked, but no one seemed to be ready to draw their swords.

Gu Jingyao rushed into the crowd with expressionless face, and everywhere he passed, he was filled with people and horses.

In a blink of an eye, the sects that stretched for dozens of miles had collapsed.

And Gu Jingyao has also run several miles away!

Lu Zhuxuan looked at the dying disciple Youhuang in his arms and said angrily: "Chasing me!"

After hesitating for a while, all the disciples gritted their teeth and chased after them.

A hundred miles away, Gusu.

Gu Jingyao soon arrived at the territory of Junshan and stopped.

Because in a strict sense, this is also where his dream of the world began.

As time goes by, the place where Liuyue Villa, the Dapai of Jiangnan was born is now a barren mountain.

Just like his dream of the world like morning dew.

After falling into the dust, it disappeared.

Suddenly, the autumn wind brought a scent of wine.

He slowly looked up and looked at the person who was blocking Junshan, one by one and one sword.

"Brother Gu, you should be tired after running for so long, why not." Luo Feiyu smiled at him, "Let's take a break."

"Who is using this illusion? It's really difficult." Outside Jiangtang City, Xu Yao raised her hands to the front, her forehead was covered in sweat.

"This is a illusion that covers a city, and it's not something you can break." Ren Shaohua looked up at the water town in front of him, "But I have to say that perhaps only in the illusion can this city show its best appearance."

Xu Yao suddenly withdrew her hand, "Sorry."

Ren Shaohua frowned slightly, "Is there nothing you can do?"

"It's not that there is no way to crack it." Xu Yao said in a deep voice.

Ren Shaohua narrowed his eyes and said, "Let me talk in detail."

"While I was trying to break through this illusion, I felt that the city was full of filth, but there seemed to be a few creatures. This illusion should be set up around these creatures. As long as I go in and find them, I might be able to break through the illusion in the city." Xu Yao said slowly.

Ren Shaohua looked at the boatman who was motionless not far away, and was a little embarrassed, "Even if I know, I don't know how to get in."

"I can open the way for you." Xu Yao replied.

Ren Shaohua was stunned, "You have a way?"

"Although I can't completely break it, I have some way to break it." Xu Yao stretched out his ten fingers, and the butterfly finger knife flew up from his fingertips, tearing a hole in the illusion.

Ren Shaohua looked at all this and said nothing.

"Young Master, don't hesitate, please step in." Xu Yao reminded.

"It's just a word to brew." Ren Shaohua looked at him with a smile, "Thank you for the past few years."

"Don't thank me. Even if you didn't send me a message, I'll still come." Xu Yao shook her head, "Because Fei Caiyun had already sent me a message early. The young master wants to thank her, so I have to thank her."

"One day, I will reunite the lonely boat." Ren Shaohua took Liu Yili and walked in.

Xu Yao called him, "You haven't told me who was the one who set up the illusion."

Ren Shaohua stopped and turned his head slightly.

"Immortal."

Zhaixing Tianlou.

Use the starry sky as the chessboard and the stars as the chess pieces.

It sounds like a fantasy.

These two people who can play chess.

A person who carries the seeds of revenge and does not hesitate to take the world as his own goal and uses sentient beings as his son.

A true master of Yu Yin, the first Taoist craft in Wudang for a hundred years, once played chess with an immortal at the Jinding Yunding.

"I'll invite this game of chess first." Xiao Haochen used Chen Weitianyi and formed a chessboard between him and Mo Wendong, and then landed the chess piece full of starlight on the chessboard.

The dome of the Zhaixing Tianlou can see the sky at a glance.

I saw a star in it becoming more dazzling than other stars!

"It's a big taboo for playing chess without thinking about it." Mo Wendong also slowly fell down the chess piece.

"There has never been anything to be jealous." Xiao Haochen condensed another chess piece.

Mo Wendong raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"It's like I want to kill you, not just a temporary idea, but a lot of thoughts. From the moment you started setting up a plan in the world, I also started setting up a plan." Xiao Haochen smiled, "Only by doing everything, can you be free of charge."
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