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Chapter 1422 1422: Capture the bridge, explode the waterway (thirteen) [Please give me a monthly ticket](2/2)

It turns out that he looks so easy to talk to.

If it were Gongxiqiu, no one would have said no.

Jimo Qiu raised his hand and turned into red martial arts energy to cover his whole body. After the flames burned, his robe turned into white red armor, and the wooden stick burned only the long sword. At this time, everyone could see clearly that the body wrapped in the high priest's wide robe all year round was clearly the standard martial arts body.

And his breath-

Yang Yongye was stunned for a moment.

Pointing to Jimo Qiu, he said, "The Great Su Chang is at the peak? He?"

He was one of the few people present who had seen Jimo Qiu fight. That time he beat Gong Xiqiu's brothers at once, forcing Jimo Qiu to rescue him. How long has it been since Jimo Qiu's strength and level surpassed Gong Xiqiu. Is this really reasonable?

A group of military generals: "???"

Isn’t Dashu Chang’s peak just waiting for eighteen?

Is Guannei Hou a short distance from Gongyang Yongye?

Even Qi Shan and the others were a little surprised.

It’s not their fault for this reaction. Jimo Qiu has been honestly serving as a guard for Chen Tang over the years. As long as it is not a special situation, he will be checked in at all times, which makes all the personal guards sigh. The personal guards have to pay their salaries on duty, and Jimo Qiu is paying money to work.

It's too cruel, it can't be like this kind of person.

Fortunately, he didn't like Zhang Yang, and he never found a job for himself. At one time, all officials couldn't see what he wanted. How could anyone in this world pay for money to work? If he doesn't seek fame or fortune, is this person trying to plan for his master?

That's not right. The official submitted a letter to him as a title of Shijun, but he didn't see him infuriating the fire. He had a sense of existence, spoke lightly, and did things lightly. This style made many old foxes who claimed to see through the interests field and could not guess his thoughts.

【Isn’t it really as light as a chrysanthemum, right?

Chen Tang's eyes also had a little surprise, and his face was calm, as if he had known for a long time: "Are you envious? If you had such a good talent like him and had a sucker who was willing to [revel in the inspiration], you would probably have reached this earlier."

It’s not that Chen Tang sarcastically mocked Jimo Qiu, but that he stated a fact. Gong Xiqiu had complained that his brother had been obsessed with witchcraft, and he focused on practicing magic skills. He polished his martial arts courage for three days and two days. He was not active in fighting and was not enthusiastic in fighting.

If you are diligent, the martial arts that the unlucky urged the Marquis to pour into him was completely absorbed two years ago. It would be no problem to advance the Marquis of the Marquis of the Nineteenth Class. However, Jimo Qiu did not have this enthusiasm, and Gong Xiqiu could not drag him down.

Gongyangye: "…"

Luo San: “…”

Jimo Qiu said: "Your Highness, my ambition is not here."

For the high priest, there are all side ways besides the magical arts.

Jimo Qiu, holding his easy-to-talk face, walked slowly towards the iron chain and said gently: "I'm down to Jimo Qiu, please die!"

(=`=;)ゞ
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