"How do you Yanyu Tower do it!"

In the private room, Beggar Song, who was drinking high, shouted at the manager who was leaning over in front of him:

"What kind of fireworks is this? It's obviously a thief's cave!

My nephew just went out to blow the wind and could be ambushed by the thief. If he hadn't had his martial arts skills, he would have lost his life in your mist and rain building!"

The manager was completely speechless by Beggar Song.

He thought to himself that he was unlucky, why did he get involved with the Beggars who were like a hob? But the matter had already happened. If this was spread by beggars, it would be a big problem for Yanyulou.

He just wanted to suppress this matter quickly.

Chen Qiu sat aside, shaking the folding fan in his hand. He was not annoyed, his face was calm, and he allowed Beggar Song to discuss and deal with the manager.

Qingqing was a little worried, but after looking carefully at her senior brother, she had no blood on her body and was not injured, so she felt relieved.

"The Demon Sect's Young Master is in Suzhou."

Chen Qiu thought to himself:

"Uncle Song has to mobilize the beggars to search everywhere, or go to the Hidden Building...

However, the Suzhou semicolon of Yinlou seems to not provide information related to the Demon Cult, which is a bit troublesome. Suzhou is prosperous on the surface, but there are many secret ways.

Speaking of which, the Demon Sect Master was injured and did not go to cultivate. Why did he run to this Yanyu Building to do it?"

Thinking of this, Chen Qiu looked up at the top of his head.

"And there is the helper, the strange true energy, is it that there is a secret related to the Demon Sect on the third floor? Could it be... the Shen Master, who is famous in Jiangnan?"

At the same time, in the Xihua Villa Garden in Suzhou City, Zhang Lan was lying on the bed, allowing the woman in black in front of him to deal with his chest injury.

Zhang Lan's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time, obviously in unbearable pain.

He felt that the chest injury was numb, but there was a pain of acupuncture.

That damn Chen Qiu, who was obviously a decent young man, was even more vicious than him, a demon sect, and actually poisoned the weapon!

Fortunately, he avoided the four small needles before, otherwise Zhang Lan might have died at this time.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury."

Chen Lan, wearing Ye Xing's clothes, treated Zhang Lan's chest injuries completely, and then deliberately patted his wounds. Zhang Lan grinned in pain.

She said:

"You practice the ghost shadow magic skills and have resistance to toxins. Chen Qiu is not using any strange poisons in the world. You will not be able to block the throat with blood. This time you will be lucky.

But Zhang Lan, you fought in my Yanyu Tower and almost exposed Xiuhe and I..."

Chen Lan's tone became unpolite.

She stretched out her fingers, and like playing magic, she took out a long dagger with a unique shape and pressed it against Zhang Lan's neck. She said:

"Since you and I met, I always thought you were a guy who used your brain to make a living. Why is he so unwise this time?"

"I feel upset when I see him."

Zhang Lan said with a bad expression:

"Of course I can't help but feel angry. If I can capture him on the spot..."

"Hehe, this is what you underestimated Chen Qiu."

Everyone in Shen patted Zhang Lan on the face with a dagger, and she sneered:

"When I first met him, he was not as good as the martial arts, and he had to fight to kill Zhou Sheng.

But after one month of Xiaoxiang, Chen Qiu's martial arts made great progress, and it seemed to have been an adventure. He was good at using a single sword, but this time he still did not have the weapons to remedy you so miserable.

If there is a knife in your hand, you may be doomed tonight."

Zhang Lan snorted, and he said unconvincedly:

"If it weren't for Lin Huiyin's bone cracking and her leg was injured again, I just Chen Qiu, I haven't taken it seriously yet."

“This is nature.”

Chen Lan stood up and put away the dagger. She said:

"If you are in full bloom, you can play Chen Qiu to death by relying on the free and easy way, but so what?

If you lose, you lose. What excuses are you looking for! If you are making progress, then Chen Qiu will stop in the same place?

If you still think like this next time you meet him, you won’t be able to support me.”

Chen Lan stood up, and her figure floated on the windowsill of the villa, just like a crouching female leopard. She turned around and said to Zhang Lan:

"I have known since I was a child that I must not underestimate anyone in this world. If my disciples of the Five Elements Sect were assassinating others, and I would have died long ago.

Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan, you are smart and have good martial arts skills. You have a noble background and have a trace of your vision that belongs to your father. You are proud of the world.

But the problem is, you are not your number one father in the world.

You don’t have the ability to look down on the world!”

Everyone in Shen flashed into the darkness, and her last reminder fell into Zhang Lan's ears.

"By relying on the opportunistic approach of the hand-held technique, it's just the upper reaches of the human list. Zhang Lan, I advise you to learn from your brother and use snacks in martial arts.

I will save you again today, so I'll do it again in the future."

Only Zhang Lan was left in the room.

He lay on the bed, looking at the burning candlelight in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and pinched the bedding together.

Chen Lan’s warning, didn’t he know?

He regarded Chen Qiu as a pig and pig. The defeat in Changsha was just that Chen Qiu was exposed to Lin Huiyin's light.

But when I meet again tonight, the embarrassment cannot be resolved.

Stay silent for a long time.

Zhang Lan closed her eyes, calmed her mind, endured the pain, and mobilized the true energy of the demon shadow in her body.

The ghost magic skills left by this father have not practiced for a long time. It is probably because of the essence of the ghost magic skills that I lacked enough understanding and is always difficult to learn.

There is also the soul-destroying claw, who is negligent in practice on weekdays and is beaten by Chen Qiu's mere wind and thunder fingers to search for teeth.

These two martial arts are both hands-on skills.

But the destructive power and exquisiteness are not at the same level.

Zhang Lan is a top martial arts master, and should have crushed Chen Qiu.

Superb skills are not omnipotent without hard work.

He is also very flexible in using freely and is often ridiculed by Shen people as a first-class escape. If you think about it carefully, he really doesn't like fighting very much.

But as a young master of the Demon Cult, he was born with trouble and entered the world again. How could he avoid the death battle?

"Chen Qiu!"

Zhang Lan gritted her teeth and said:

"Next time I meet, I will make you look good! I dare to remove the beautiful girl I carefully painted, and ruin my beloved thing...

Unforgivable!"

"Today's shame will be returned in full in the future!"

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In the Western Regions, the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, in a valley under the snow, the Qijue Gate General Hall is located here.

A disciple wearing Western Regions clothing, with extremely white skin and a slightly hunched back, was in a hurry.

His name is Kutuo, and he is the confidant of the Seven Quarter Sect Master. His talent is limited and his martial arts are not first-class. However, he is born with a thoughtful mind and is very loyal to the Sect Master. He is one of the leaders of the Seven Quarter Sect General Hall.

Kutuo had a serious expression. He walked all the way through the pavilion corridor of the mountaintop mansion, and finally walked into the study of the owner of the Qijue Sect.

After the desk made of the entire Tianshan cold stone, the doorkeeper Zhang Chu was closing his eyes to rest.

He is a young man.

He has a 7-point face similar to Zhang Lan, but compared to Zhang Lan's romantic and handsome appearance, the leader of the Seven-Secret Sect has a calm and silly temperament.

"The master of the sect, a flying eagle sent a letter from Jiangnan."

Kutuo, who had extremely white skin, bent down and did not dare to look at the door leader's face. He delivered a letter to the desk with both hands.

"Jiangnan?"

Zhang Chu still closed his eyes, and he said calmly:

"It's my incompetent brother again. Are you here to ask for something strange?"

“Not.”

The hunchbacked guy whispered:

"This letter was sent by the branch of the Five Elements Gate."

"oh?"

Zhang Chu then opened his eyes.

What’s strange is that Zhang Lan’s biological brother’s pupils have different colors in his eyes.

The left eye has a black pupil of Han people, but the right eye has inherited the Western Regions bloodline of my mother, with a hint of green.

Looking closely, it looks like a cat's eyes, quite strange.

He picked up the belief in front of him, shook it open, glanced at it briefly, and then narrowed his eyes.

"The father's relics?"

Zhang Chu said softly:

"Second brother, second brother, you have done such a career without hiding it from me.
To be continued...