As soon as the scene changed, the scene jumped from the auditorium to a hollow space suspended above famous mountains and rivers. Two groups of people were confronting each other in the sky. An old man pointed at He Jingchi angrily: "We could have lived in harmony and ended this battlefield.

, it’s you, the beggar army, it’s you, He Jingchi, who ruined our plans time and time again, you are the sinners of the Fourth Air and Land.”

And He Jingchi held the sword in his hand, suspended in the void, showing a sarcastic expression, which seemed to anger the old man leading the opposite, he roared: "You are betraying the Fourth Konglu, you are...

You ruined the opportunity we worked so hard to create, an opportunity for mutual understanding and recognition, and you still refuse to admit your guilt?"

He Jingchi turned his head, looked at the beggars behind him, turned around and smiled, then slowly raised his head: "Does taking back the stolen things count as stealing?"

There was a burst of applause from behind, and even someone across from the old man applauded, but after only two or three claps, his companions stopped him.

He Jingchi pointed at the old man without any scruples, gritted his teeth and said: "At the beginning, it was you, the Red River Valley, who asked us to respond to the call and open the gate to go down the mountain. We thought you would become the leader and guide us to protect our land, but now,

It's you who told us again that we should sign a treaty to end the war with the Shanhai Realm. This is called treason!"

He Jingchi's words made the scene uncontrollable for a moment, but his words did not end: "I just want to take back what was stolen from us, which is power, to protect ourselves, to be able to stand upright and above board."

The power of the world will never be harmed by the demon clan.

If I am guilty, then my crime is -

Fight for the rights that belong to us for our compatriots!"

The situation was completely out of control, and even some people in the Red River Valley camp started to boo, and they couldn't suppress it at all.

Looking at the high-spirited He Jingchi in the picture, Le Xingye pursed his lips and smiled. Good guy, He Jingchi's character is really in line with his taste, although he doesn't agree with He Jingchi's idea of ​​killing everyone regardless of right or wrong.

On the contrary, it has to be said that the strong personal charm brought by this extreme is indeed very strong.

Le Xingye looked at the time displayed in the historical records, and after some calculation, he roughly knew that this was the time when Yang Yitan went to chase the three evil dragons. It seemed that the owner he replaced really admired He Jingchi, so

Even on the way to the battle, I didn't forget to look back on the past.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, Le Xingye's ears twitched slightly, and he continued to watch the video as if he didn't care.

Then a pair of hands covered Le Xingye's eyes, and a voice that could suppress the emphasis sounded: "Don't move, guess who I am."

Le Xingye, whose eyes were covered, couldn't help but roll his eyes. Without saying a word, he quietly soaked in the hot spring there. There was no need to guess. Only those disciples could enter the sword spring, and only those who could escape.

Two of them, one of whom is the only girl among the disciples, will definitely not be able to enter Jianquan now, and the remaining one is like a child who has not grown up and has no desire to make people guess at all.

The person behind seemed anxious and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Yitan is not fun at all!"

Then he also entered the sword spring and buried his head under the water. From Le Xingye's side, he could see several bubbles popping up on the water and a pool of loose hair floating on the water.

Le Xingye was helpless: "You are so old, can you stop acting like a child?"

The person who came was none other than the youngest disciple of the Negative Sword Sect, Jing Chu.

Jing Chu's appearance is more childish than when he first saw it in the game CG, with some baby fat on his face, probably because he is the youngest of the direct disciples of the Negative Sword Sect.

He is very doting, and even He Jingchi doesn't like to restrain his nature, so that this guy now looks like a naughty boy all day long.

Of course, compared to the naughty child, Jing Chu is already a well-behaved and sensible child. At least he knows to come to his room to visit him every day, and stays by his bed like a complainer and talks nonsense.

This guy is obviously pretty good-looking, a little puppy-type boy, and quite lovable, but why does he have a long mouth?

Compared with Jing Chu's unclear performance in the game, he actually came into contact with Jing Chu at the Negative Sword Gate. He felt that this guy was unexpectedly not annoying. Unfortunately, the beast-eared girl probably hit Jing Chu's XP, so that

When facing the beautiful fox girl, I couldn't draw my sword. It can be seen that women will affect the speed of drawing your sword. There is some truth in this saying.

"Okay, don't you think it's too tiring to hold it in?"

Looking at Jing Chu who had sunk into the sword spring without moving for a long time, Le Xingye shouted, and then he saw a head with messy hair like a water ghost sticking out of the water.

ˋ(°▽,°)

Le Xingye’s face was full of question marks, what’s this expression?

"Na na na~Uncle Yitan, are the three evil dragons big in size? How do they feel when chopped? Are these three evil dragons considered fish or snakes? Can they be eaten directly? I heard that the shape complements the shape, so eating the three evil dragons

Can Jiao nourish vitality? That’s right—”

Bang~

( ̄ε(# ̄)☆╰╮o( ̄俣///)

"Say less and you won't die!" Jing Chu obviously didn't say much, but for some reason, when he opened his mouth, Xingye felt dizzy, and finally punched him in the head out of impatience.

(>人<;)

Jing Chu looked aggrieved and sighed that his uncle didn't care for him anymore. He used to shovel him over with a shovel, but now he punched himself in the head!

Le Xingye was helpless, how did this guy develop such a character? The negative sword gate has always been quiet, with birds chirping in the morning and insects chirping in the evening, but the addition of Jingchu was like a flock of ducks. Although

I gained a little more energy, but I could only hear Jing Chu's chattering words in my head, and nothing else could be heard.

Feeling that he was already a little dazed after soaking in the Jianquan (perhaps he was confused by Jing Chu's voice), he stood up and took down the towel from the towel rack next to the Jianquan.

He took a few more glances at the towel rack. His towel had a cartoon version of his own head embroidered on it. The color was mainly white with gold threads outlining the pattern. If he didn't look at the cartoon version of his own head, he would even

You can say the previous sentence is advanced.

The towel placed next to him showed a serious cartoon face of He Jingchi. However, once it was cartoonized, the serious expression no longer looked serious at all.

The most interesting thing is Qizi's towel. Each of the cartoon avatars on it is an emoticon. You can tell at a glance that it is specially made or sewn by one of the disciples himself.

Probably An Qingxue, the third senior sister among the Seven Sons? But he didn't care much about it.

He put on his clothes and walked towards the fence. Suddenly Jing Chu's imperceptible voice came from behind: "Uncle Yitan, I will help you get the passion pill."

Le Xingye laughed, turned his back to him and shook his head, it was too late.

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