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16. Seventh day of July(2/2)

Chen Qiu heard this and chuckled and said:

"Yes, this world is too big. When we walk around, we always ignore how many people are like us in this world.

Only by chance can everyone know how big this martial arts world is.

We are just a drop of water in the vast ocean. No matter how high the martial arts are, they are not very eye-catching when they become the martial arts world. They always hide the clouds, just to see the leopard in the tube, and the blind man touches the elephant."

He looked at the raised platform behind the school ground, with more than a dozen chairs placed on it, the most breathtaking of the chairs, he said:

"Only by standing at the top of the world can you see the scenery in the world."

"Brother Chen said it well!"

Yang Fu gave a thumbs up, waved his face, and patted his knees and said with emotion:

"This Luoyang team has really not come in vain. In the future, we will have to travel around the world and take a good look at the martial arts skills of the world. When the sword skills are perfect, we will discuss martial arts with Brother Shen."

“Welcome anytime.”

Chen Qiu laughed.

At this moment, Xiao Tie asked again:

"Why didn't he see Li Yijian and his companion? Didn't he like such lively things the most? Could it be that he went home to accompany his wife?"

"Yi Jian has another chance."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"There is no one in Lei Ye's gang who can make a move. You can't let Lang Seng take action for Heluo's gang? He invited me to help, but I politely declined, so I wanted to find someone else.

I heard him yesterday that the three of them had agreed to the invitation of the Heluo Gang and wanted to participate in this heroic meeting for the Heluo Gang."

"There are three of them?"

Xiao Tie touched his short stubble and said:

"Is it a bit lingering?"

"Of course it's not just them. Lei Ye also invited Li Baoguo. The man was the first in the list and his gun skills were perfect. He said that he would not defeat all the young people in the world, but it would be easy to get a good ranking."

Chen Qiu explained:

"A few days ago, Mr. Lei and the leader had agreed that this hero meeting will be the younger generation in the competition, and only in the next few days will there be competitions for seniors in the martial arts world.

In the future, the heroes will meet once every five years, which will be mainly left for the younger generation. The martial arts fair will gather all kinds of masters.

This is actually a good thing, and it will not prevent the masters from taking action casually and stealing the limelight from young people."

This is so old-fashioned that it is like Chen Qiu, who is also one of the seniors in the world.

Yang Fu beside him looked strange.

Brother Chen, haven't reached the twentieth century yet?

How come you speak is almost the same as when you are in your thirties?

When I talked to him, I really felt like a peer-to-people relationship. In addition, he had a beard and looked very mature, but there was no abrupt feeling.

Everyone was waiting for the opening at noon.

Chen Qiu talked to Xiao Tie, and he suddenly looked back and seemed to feel something. It seemed that someone in the crowd was staring at him, but when he looked back, there was nothing worth paying attention to among the scattered crowds behind him.

Chen Qiu frowned, but didn't say much.

He got up, carried the knife magazine, walked over the crowd, and went backwards, as if he was going to the toilet, but after passing the crowd, he suddenly turned around and walked more than ten feet along the base of the wall, and arrived at an alley at the edge of the schoolyard.

There was someone waiting for him there.

"I thought you didn't see the letter I left."

Chen Qiu hugged his arms and leaned against the wall. While observing the pedestrians around him, he said to the slender figure in a red dress in front of him in a noisy sound in his ear:

"Now it seems that you, the bodyguard, are indeed doing your duty. You will go wherever Xuanyu goes."

"It's a pity that I can't get into White Horse Temple."

Chen Lan, wearing a red dress, wearing a veil, and crossing her head, said in her voice:

"The mustard seed monk is powerful in martial arts, and the little woman considers no opponent. The nirvana monk also emphasizes defense and defense. If he really wants to fight, the little woman's life will be thrown in Luoyang.

But Xuan Yu and Zhang Lan are together, so I'm not too worried."

"Xuanyu went to Zhang Lan's room last night."

Chen Qiu said:

"Are you not afraid, those two young men who were in love couldn't stand the desire in their hearts and did something miserable?"

"I'm not afraid."

Chen Lan chuckled and said:

"You lend Zhang Lan ten courages, and he doesn't dare to touch Xuanyu. Okay, don't talk about these things, I don't like the excitement now. If you have something to do, just say it."

"There are members of the Five Elements Sect in Luoyang City, and Qu Xie may be among them."

Chen Qiu didn't beat around the bush, he said:

"I want to ask you to catch them and kill them if possible!"

"Qu Xie is not in the city, at least not now. Also, why do you need to find me for this?"

Chen Lan raised her finger, and she wore black gauze gloves on her hand and carved with hollowed-out carvings. It was very delicate and beautiful.

She reached out and plucked her hair next to her face and said:

"I think, since Shen Daxia has a relationship with Ren Hao, there are many people on hand who can use it? Or is it that Shen Daxia has trusted me to the point where he can entrust heavy responsibilities?"

"Don't think too much, Chen Lan."

Chen Qiu smiled and said:

"The reason for finding you is very simple. Only the same type can find similar types. Uncle Ren's subordinates are loyal and fearless, but if they ask them to do this, they will be afraid of alarming the enemy.

Anyway, the Demon Cult is in trouble in Luoyang, and Xiao Xuanyu is in danger.

Is this your job?”

Chen Lan looked at Chen Qiu calmly. After a few breaths, she said:

"Your Hong has to pay for killing people."

"Swish"

A copper plate flew out of Chen Qiu's hand and was picked up by Chen Lan.

"Is it enough?"

Chen Qiu asked.

"Of course it's enough for Shen Daxia to take such a generous move."

Chen Lan held the copper plate, chuckled, turned around and started, and disappeared into the alley while the red skirt swayed.

Many times, some people suddenly remember to do something that they wanted to do a long time ago but had been delayed, and they should reactivate the silent passion in their hearts.

It's often just a tenable reason.

Now, Chen Qiu gave her a reason.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The low drum sounded from behind Chen Qiu, and he looked back.
Chapter completed!
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