The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

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"It's really rough and thick." Jiang Chan rubbed his wrist, knowing that he was not the opponent of this guy. But now she has reached the shore, even if the iron-clad crocodile is amphibious, it can't catch up with her, so she can't help it.

After leaving this sentence, Jiang Chan turned and ran. Can't she run if she can't beat it? After running like this for more than ten minutes, Jiang Chan completely shook off the iron-clad crocodile.

She is now at the tenth level of Qi training. This iron-clad crocodile should be the cultivation base in the middle of the foundation construction.

She ran happily underneath, but she didn't know that someone at the far end saw all this in her eyes.

A white-haired old man lay on his side on the flying boat, holding his head with one hand, and holding the wine gourd in his right hand, taking a sip from time to time. From Jiang Chan breaking through the water to the sword she pierced, the white-haired old man could see clearly.

"Which child is this? He has a tenth-level qi training base at a young age? He actually has a sword intent? He is really a talented person."

Mingfeng came with interest, and took the wine gourd to his waist at will, and drove the flying boat to follow Jiang Chan. His old man has no hobbies in his life, so he loves to drink two sips of wine, play swords, and watch the excitement by the way.

Jiang Chan didn't know that someone had been watching her on top of her head. After throwing away the iron-clad crocodile, she encountered a few spirit beasts that she could deal with, and she ended up easily.

She wants to keep these to exchange for money and spirit stones, and now she is poor and has nothing. The clothes are still the same set five years ago, and they are now in tatters.

If she hadn't washed her face and hands cleanly, others would have thought this was a little beggar from somewhere. Jiang Chan intends to blend into the crowd, and she is going to find out about Jianzong.

It was early in the morning when she left Hantan. In the evening, Jiang Chan had already sold prey in the city, bought clothes and ordered a room. Now she is wearing a black costume, looking at the pink jade, she is no longer as shabby as the morning.

Mingfeng has been following Jiang Chan all the time, watching the young male doll arrange his life in an orderly manner. The more I look at it, the happier he becomes. Unexpectedly, the emptiness of his old man's knees for so many years was to wait for this little baby?

Jiang Chan also inquired with Xiao Er, Jianzong's stronghold is still five cities away from here, and Jianzong is about to recruit new disciples in half a month. If she is in time, she will be able to catch up with this year's Jianzong disciple's assessment.

After calculating the distance, Jiang Chan decided to set off immediately. She is not familiar with the place of life here, it is better to explore the way as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chan stopped short when he walked into the room. Who is the old man sitting in her room? Still holding her dried fish and eating it deliciously?

She didn't want to eat it, just eat a small piece after exercising every day, okay?

Jiang Chan sighed, seeing the old man sipping his wine and eating the dried fish with his beard.

"The baby is back? This dried fish is done well." Seeing Jiang Chan standing by the door and not coming in, Mingfeng waved at Jiang Chan in response to his guests: "Come in and sit down, this dried fish is really delicious."

Okay, you can't beat yourself. Run, look at your thin arms and legs, then look at the opponent, Jiang Chan resignedly raised his foot and stood still in front of Mingfeng.

She realized that the old man's cultivation was unfathomable, and she didn't dare to probe randomly. What if she irritated the other party?

"Du Xinyi has seen seniors." Jiang Chan respectfully said in a bow at Mingfeng. Seeing the old man's mouth opened, a mouthful of dried fish entered his stomach, Jiang Chan looked away reluctantly.

"No need to be polite, Xinyi Little Wawa, are you going to Jianzong? Going to apprentice?" What kind of person is Mingfeng? Since Jiang Chan came in, her every move was under Mingfeng's divine consciousness.

Seeing him so unwilling to give up, Mingfeng's evil taste came up. One bite after another, I was very happy to eat.

"Yes, the junior wants to go to Jianzong to participate in the assessment of the beginner disciples, and I am going to set off today." Jiang Chan also discovered Mingfeng's evil taste, and simply stopped looking at him, and glanced away from him.

"Sure, I also want to go to Jianzong, let's go together." After receiving the box containing the dried fish into his storage bag, Mingfeng stood up and took a sip of wine with the wine gourd: "You have vegetables. There is wine, enjoy it like a fairy."

Jiang Chan's forehead throbbed, and this old man was too familiar. It was hers, hers! Just take it for yourself in front of her, have you considered her ideas?

Reluctantly, my arms can't twist my thighs, and I can only suffer from the muffled voice.

Jiang Chan curled his lips, packed up his clothes, and packed it on his back as a small bag. Xuan Lijian was pinned to her waist and swayed as she walked.

Mingfeng didn't sit in his own flying boat, holding the wine gourd and Jiang Chan together. He glanced at Xuan Li Jian: "Boy, your sword is not bad. It is formed by the condensation of ten thousand years of cold air. It is still a growthable type. It will be quite good as a natal spirit sword in the future."

Jiang Chan smiled: "It's just a chance, the old man has good eyesight."

She has been in the city for a few days, and the monks have seen a few, but no one can see the mystery of Xuan Li at a glance. The old man looked at him as if it was really hidden, but he didn't know what he was following him for.

As for the fact that he hadn't noticed that he was a female baby, Jiang Chan didn't deliberately correct it.

Now that the old man seemed to rely on himself, Jiang Chan shrugged, she couldn't help it, she didn't notice the malice. Besides, what is she worth plotting now?

Three days later, Jiang Chan was busy in front of the bonfire. There was a grill in front of the bonfire. Jiang Chan turned the grill from time to time, and then brushed the upper layer of seasoning on it~www.wuxiamtl.com~The fat in the mutton was at a high temperature It seeps out under the scorching, and finally drips into the bonfire, bringing bursts of burnt fragrance.

Mingfeng held the wine gourd and took a sip from time to time. Jiang Chan looked down coldly. It has been three days, and the wine in his gourd seems to be endless.

Obviously this wine gourd is a treasure, well, it is luxurious enough to use a treasure to hold wine.

"Xinyi doll, is this lamb cooked? I drank most of this wine, and I haven't eaten half of the meat."

Holding the wine gourd, Mingfeng crossed Erlang's legs, leaning on the tree trunk and urging Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan was not annoyed, and continued his actions slowly. She could also see that this old man is of the skinless and faceless type. The more excited you are, the happier he will be.

If you leave him cold, he will be boring for a while.

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