Chapter 1553 Kuixing Clan!
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
quiet!
Very quiet!
At this time, in the private room of Zuixian Tower, Baili Canfeng held the gun in his hand, raised his head, and stared blankly at Lin Jichen.
His brain, which had shut down at the moment, was restarting.
Lin Jichen, on the other hand, was leisurely just picking up vegetables with chopsticks and enjoying a sip of wine from time to time.
"Brother Lin, you just said, where did you get this gun?"
Baili Canfeng, who suspected that his ears were hallucinating, couldn't help but ask again.
Lin Jichen answered patiently: "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect."
"Li Wushuang gave it to you?"
"How can I be so charming? It's Li Changsheng."
"Are you lying? Li Changsheng will give you this?" Baili Canfeng asked.
"I didn't say he gave it to me, I stole it."
"Where did you steal it?"
"The top of the Demonic Hidden Peak."
"Holy crap! Did you really reach the top????"
Baili Canfeng stood up suddenly and couldn't believe it.
"I told you to reach the summit and you don't believe me. What can I do?" Lin Jichen said innocently.
"This gun was taken from the top of the mountain?"
"Well, it's just on top. I guess Li Changsheng wanted to encourage the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to practice hard, so he put it on top as a prize, so I took it."
hiss!
Baili Canfeng suddenly felt his scalp numb, and there was a chill behind him, as if he had arrived in an eternal ice field.
He swallowed and said: "Are you too brave? Do you dare to steal this sacred weapon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect???"
"Isn't this a prize? Why can't I get it after I reached the top?"
Lin Jichen said confidently.
Baili Canfeng was about to cry and said: "Brother, I reward my own sect disciples, but what you are so special about...is the Tianyan Sword Sect!"
Lin Jichen shook his head.
Baili Canfeng asked: "What does shaking your head mean?"
Lin Jichen grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, and said: "They don't know that I am from the Tianyan Sword Sect. I pretend to be Dongfang Jade, and I belong to your Tianmo Sect."
Bang!
The remaining wind of a hundred miles will fall!
"You bastard, Lin Jichen! You've gone too far! I risked my life to bring you into the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but you treat me like this? Oh, oh, oh, oh, I still treat you as a brother, but you hurt me, my heart hurts so much, It really hurts~”
The remaining wind in a hundred miles wants to cry but has no tears.
"Don't worry, just listen to me. I left a message on the top of the mountain. Li Changsheng won't blame Dongfang Yu."
"Ah? Really? What words did you leave?"
"The Heavenly Demon Sect Baili Canfeng is here for a visit."
"..."
"Lin Jichen, you bastard, I will fight with you. If Li Changsheng wants to kill me, I will die with you first!"
Baili Canfeng couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to kill his brother.
Seeing how flustered he was, Lin Jichen stopped teasing him and told him that he didn't leave his name.
"Really? You want to leave your name?" Baili Canfeng still didn't believe it.
"See for yourself!" Lin Jichen impatiently took out a photo charm, which was recorded on the top of the mountain, just to reassure Baili Canfeng.
After seeing the shadow talisman, Baili Canfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
But then he thought about Lin Jichen again.
"Brother Lin, what will you do? If Li Changsheng knew it was you, he would definitely tear you into pieces."
After saying that, Baili Canfeng felt a little regretful and said: "If I had known this, you might as well have left my name. Behind me is the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even if he gets angry again, he won't kill me."
"It's okay. At worst, he will be a hero again in 18 years." Lin Jichen said pretending not to care.
"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want me to tell you, you should return this gun. Although the sacred weapon is good, you must be able to take it. Li Changsheng cannot afford to offend."
Baili Canfeng persuaded with earnest words.
Lin Jichen, however, was minding his own food and said, "It's not impossible to return it, but now is not the time. At least I have to wait until I find the cave of Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun before I return it."
"Why do you want to find Zhao Yangyun's cave so much?" Baili Canfeng asked confused.
"You don't understand, this gun belongs to Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun."
"What? Is this the Spear Saint's weapon?" Baili Canfeng was surprised.
"Yes."
Seeing this, Baili Canfeng didn't know why Lin Jichen was so persistent in looking for Zhao Yangyun's cave, but they had already been stolen, and it was useless to talk about it now.
He simply began to concentrate on observing this sacred weapon.
When Baili Canfeng looked at the Jiuyou Xuantian Spear carefully, the lines on the gun caught his attention.
"Hey, this seems to be Kuixingwen."
Lin Jichen's hand holding the vegetables stopped and asked, "What is Kuixingwen?"
"Oh, that is a kind of totem writing used by the Kuixing Tribe, a very mysterious race in the past thousand years. Very few people know about it and it has been lost long ago. I also saw this kind of totem writing from a lost ancient book."
"Holy shit! Good brother!"
Lin Jichen's eyes shone, as if he had discovered some great secret.
He threw down his chopsticks, stood up, pushed Baili Canfeng down, and said eagerly: "Then tell me about the Kuixing Clan."
Baili Canfeng was pushed inexplicably by Lin Jichen. His old face turned red, but he still patiently explained.
"The Kuixing Clan is also a human race, but they are a hermit clan and never come into contact with the outside world. They hide in their own territory and practice silently. Their talents are generally very high, their cultivation level is not low, and they are very good at enchanting. That is to say, increasing the weapon's amplitude is like inlaying gems, so that the weapon can be improved even more, just like the dwarves."
"Brother Lin, you are hurting me, please be gentle..."
Only then did Lin Jichen realize that there was something wrong with their actions. He quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Sorry, I got excited at the moment."
But he didn't take it to heart. After all, he and Baili Canfeng had even rolled over the sheets, so this trivial matter was nothing.
Bah, we had a fight on the bed!Don't get me wrong!
"Keep talking, keep talking." Lin Jichen motioned for him to continue.
Baili Canfeng continued to tell: "It's just that the dwarves have been prospering to this day, but the Kuixing clan was exterminated a thousand years ago. It is said that Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun is from the Kuixing clan. He is very talented, but very aggressive and regardless of The tribe members persuaded him to go out frequently for experience and adventure. It seems that he provoked some big shots outside, which caused the Kuixing tribe to be forced into a war and was eventually exterminated."
Lin Jichen immediately asked: "Then do you know Kui Xingwen?"
Baili Canfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "You have asked the right person about this. I dare say that in the entire Bahuang Continent, there are not more than ten people who understand Kuixing Wen, and I am one of them!"
Lin Jichen almost couldn't help but go up and kiss him. He's such a good brother, he's learned, rich, erudite and talented. He's so respectable. Woohoo~
"Then tell me quickly, what are the patterns and words on this gun?"
After hearing this, Baili Canfeng lowered his head and began to study it carefully.
Lin Jichen didn't rush him and waited quietly.
"Ouch, my neck is a little sore."
"I understand! Give the young master a shoulder squeeze!"
Lin Jichen stood up immediately and gave Baili Canfeng a shoulder squeeze and a pat on his back.
"Ouch, my mouth is a little dry."
"Understood! Master, drink water!"
...
Two more~
Very quiet!
At this time, in the private room of Zuixian Tower, Baili Canfeng held the gun in his hand, raised his head, and stared blankly at Lin Jichen.
His brain, which had shut down at the moment, was restarting.
Lin Jichen, on the other hand, was leisurely just picking up vegetables with chopsticks and enjoying a sip of wine from time to time.
"Brother Lin, you just said, where did you get this gun?"
Baili Canfeng, who suspected that his ears were hallucinating, couldn't help but ask again.
Lin Jichen answered patiently: "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect."
"Li Wushuang gave it to you?"
"How can I be so charming? It's Li Changsheng."
"Are you lying? Li Changsheng will give you this?" Baili Canfeng asked.
"I didn't say he gave it to me, I stole it."
"Where did you steal it?"
"The top of the Demonic Hidden Peak."
"Holy crap! Did you really reach the top????"
Baili Canfeng stood up suddenly and couldn't believe it.
"I told you to reach the summit and you don't believe me. What can I do?" Lin Jichen said innocently.
"This gun was taken from the top of the mountain?"
"Well, it's just on top. I guess Li Changsheng wanted to encourage the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to practice hard, so he put it on top as a prize, so I took it."
hiss!
Baili Canfeng suddenly felt his scalp numb, and there was a chill behind him, as if he had arrived in an eternal ice field.
He swallowed and said: "Are you too brave? Do you dare to steal this sacred weapon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect???"
"Isn't this a prize? Why can't I get it after I reached the top?"
Lin Jichen said confidently.
Baili Canfeng was about to cry and said: "Brother, I reward my own sect disciples, but what you are so special about...is the Tianyan Sword Sect!"
Lin Jichen shook his head.
Baili Canfeng asked: "What does shaking your head mean?"
Lin Jichen grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, and said: "They don't know that I am from the Tianyan Sword Sect. I pretend to be Dongfang Jade, and I belong to your Tianmo Sect."
Bang!
The remaining wind of a hundred miles will fall!
"You bastard, Lin Jichen! You've gone too far! I risked my life to bring you into the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but you treat me like this? Oh, oh, oh, oh, I still treat you as a brother, but you hurt me, my heart hurts so much, It really hurts~”
The remaining wind in a hundred miles wants to cry but has no tears.
"Don't worry, just listen to me. I left a message on the top of the mountain. Li Changsheng won't blame Dongfang Yu."
"Ah? Really? What words did you leave?"
"The Heavenly Demon Sect Baili Canfeng is here for a visit."
"..."
"Lin Jichen, you bastard, I will fight with you. If Li Changsheng wants to kill me, I will die with you first!"
Baili Canfeng couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to kill his brother.
Seeing how flustered he was, Lin Jichen stopped teasing him and told him that he didn't leave his name.
"Really? You want to leave your name?" Baili Canfeng still didn't believe it.
"See for yourself!" Lin Jichen impatiently took out a photo charm, which was recorded on the top of the mountain, just to reassure Baili Canfeng.
After seeing the shadow talisman, Baili Canfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
But then he thought about Lin Jichen again.
"Brother Lin, what will you do? If Li Changsheng knew it was you, he would definitely tear you into pieces."
After saying that, Baili Canfeng felt a little regretful and said: "If I had known this, you might as well have left my name. Behind me is the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even if he gets angry again, he won't kill me."
"It's okay. At worst, he will be a hero again in 18 years." Lin Jichen said pretending not to care.
"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want me to tell you, you should return this gun. Although the sacred weapon is good, you must be able to take it. Li Changsheng cannot afford to offend."
Baili Canfeng persuaded with earnest words.
Lin Jichen, however, was minding his own food and said, "It's not impossible to return it, but now is not the time. At least I have to wait until I find the cave of Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun before I return it."
"Why do you want to find Zhao Yangyun's cave so much?" Baili Canfeng asked confused.
"You don't understand, this gun belongs to Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun."
"What? Is this the Spear Saint's weapon?" Baili Canfeng was surprised.
"Yes."
Seeing this, Baili Canfeng didn't know why Lin Jichen was so persistent in looking for Zhao Yangyun's cave, but they had already been stolen, and it was useless to talk about it now.
He simply began to concentrate on observing this sacred weapon.
When Baili Canfeng looked at the Jiuyou Xuantian Spear carefully, the lines on the gun caught his attention.
"Hey, this seems to be Kuixingwen."
Lin Jichen's hand holding the vegetables stopped and asked, "What is Kuixingwen?"
"Oh, that is a kind of totem writing used by the Kuixing Tribe, a very mysterious race in the past thousand years. Very few people know about it and it has been lost long ago. I also saw this kind of totem writing from a lost ancient book."
"Holy shit! Good brother!"
Lin Jichen's eyes shone, as if he had discovered some great secret.
He threw down his chopsticks, stood up, pushed Baili Canfeng down, and said eagerly: "Then tell me about the Kuixing Clan."
Baili Canfeng was pushed inexplicably by Lin Jichen. His old face turned red, but he still patiently explained.
"The Kuixing Clan is also a human race, but they are a hermit clan and never come into contact with the outside world. They hide in their own territory and practice silently. Their talents are generally very high, their cultivation level is not low, and they are very good at enchanting. That is to say, increasing the weapon's amplitude is like inlaying gems, so that the weapon can be improved even more, just like the dwarves."
"Brother Lin, you are hurting me, please be gentle..."
Only then did Lin Jichen realize that there was something wrong with their actions. He quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Sorry, I got excited at the moment."
But he didn't take it to heart. After all, he and Baili Canfeng had even rolled over the sheets, so this trivial matter was nothing.
Bah, we had a fight on the bed!Don't get me wrong!
"Keep talking, keep talking." Lin Jichen motioned for him to continue.
Baili Canfeng continued to tell: "It's just that the dwarves have been prospering to this day, but the Kuixing clan was exterminated a thousand years ago. It is said that Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun is from the Kuixing clan. He is very talented, but very aggressive and regardless of The tribe members persuaded him to go out frequently for experience and adventure. It seems that he provoked some big shots outside, which caused the Kuixing tribe to be forced into a war and was eventually exterminated."
Lin Jichen immediately asked: "Then do you know Kui Xingwen?"
Baili Canfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "You have asked the right person about this. I dare say that in the entire Bahuang Continent, there are not more than ten people who understand Kuixing Wen, and I am one of them!"
Lin Jichen almost couldn't help but go up and kiss him. He's such a good brother, he's learned, rich, erudite and talented. He's so respectable. Woohoo~
"Then tell me quickly, what are the patterns and words on this gun?"
After hearing this, Baili Canfeng lowered his head and began to study it carefully.
Lin Jichen didn't rush him and waited quietly.
"Ouch, my neck is a little sore."
"I understand! Give the young master a shoulder squeeze!"
Lin Jichen stood up immediately and gave Baili Canfeng a shoulder squeeze and a pat on his back.
"Ouch, my mouth is a little dry."
"Understood! Master, drink water!"
...
Two more~
