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    Little Hibiscus?

    Ji Yaoge recognized her at first sight.  Ling Jin, the beloved apprentice of Fat Master Uncle Sun Wanqian of Wuxiang Sword Sect, like Uncle Fat, is a little girl who likes to eat and play rather than practice. She was only ten years old when she first joined Wuxiang Sword Sect.  Hold her¡ªchubby, squishy little girl, like melted sugar.  Ji Yaoge's memory of her stays on the day before she left Wanren 198 years ago. She stood at the corner of the corridor, sobbing and licking candied haws, crying about being ridiculed by her colleagues because of her poor cultivation, candied haws  After licking, she smiled.

    ? In one hundred and ninety-eight years, Wanren Mountain is as far away as it was in the previous life. However, when we met, I found that the memory came back again, and I have never forgotten it.

    Ling Jin had already quietly covered the mirror to the bridge of her nose, only her almond eyes were showing shyly looking at this woman in a fiery red cloak¡ªthe hood was half on, her face was half hidden in the shadows, and half of her face was exposed to the sun, the light shone on her  The lines of the eyes, the scattered hair on the forehead flew up lazily, with indescribable freedom, blurring gender and appearance, beauty and ugliness are no longer important, only this one is amazing.

    Ji Yaoge looked at the person lying in his arms and frowned: "Injured?"

    The arm on the waist moved, Ling Jin came back to his senses, "Yeah" bounced up, quickly lowered his head, and said in a voice like biting an ant: "No injury."

    Ji Yaoge withdrew his hand and looked around¡ªvery good, the people from the three sects really came.

    It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and Zhou Ling is also there.  There are quite a few disciples of the Three Sects scattered in the market, besides the disciples of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, there are also many familiar faces, such as Zhao Jing of the Lingxiu Sect.  But right now, Zhao Jing was busy dealing with Zhou Ling, and Lin Canzhi was sandwiched between the two of them as a peacemaker, and a fight was brewing, so their attention naturally didn't turn.

    Only the owner of the stall rushed over yelling: "Precious mirror, my precious mirror!"

    It was only then that Ling Jin remembered to look in the mirror, and her lips were flattened when she saw it: the mirror was cracked and spiders were crawling all over it.

    The boss was furious and grabbed her hand: "I'll pay for the mirror, bring me the money!"

    Ling Jin blushed anxiously and explained: "I didn't get it, no." Fifteen hundred Lingshi, where did she get so much money?

    The peddler didn't care about this, he just grabbed her hand and refused to let go: "The mirror is always in your hand, even if it wasn't you, it has nothing to do with you. I don't care, if you break something, you will have to pay for it, don't  If you think you are a member of the Wuxiang Sword Sect of Wanren Mountain, you can use your power to renege! Fifteen hundred spirit stones, bring them quickly!"

    Ji Yaoge looked at the glasses. The surface of the precious mirror was polished with jade, so it would not break easily. The cracks seemed to be smashed by someone secretly. Hearing the dispute between Zhao Jing and Zhou Ling over there, a reprimand  "If you hadn't plotted, how could the mirror have been released for no reason", a retort, "You said I did it? Did you see it? Show the evidence", she had already guessed the cause of the incident.

    "Look, the boss has already found her. Since you feel sorry for that girl, why don't you go and save her and buy a mirror!"

    The stall owner's voice attracted a lot of people, and naturally reached them. Zhou Ling folded his arms and hid behind Lin Canzhi, smiling triumphantly at Zhao Jing.

    Zhao Jing could only let go of Zhou Ling temporarily, and ran to Ling Jin, she was annoyed again when she saw the mirror, and then looked at Ling Jin's expression, she was determined to make a rescue, but 1,500 Lingshi was all her savings now  The relationship between the two of them is not so good that it is really worth her to pay such a high price to help, but if she doesn't make a move, Ling Jin's eyes for help show that she can't do it and walk away, so what kind of person will Zhao Jing be?  ?

    In this way, it was hard to get off the tiger, Zhao Jing's face turned blue and red, and the dusty demeanor earlier was out of the ordinary.

    "One thousand and five hundred spirit stones? Boss Hao, you are bullying newcomers again. Look, the road is blocked by you."

    Just when there was a stalemate, Ji Yaoge opened his mouth, reproaching with a half-smile.

    When the vendor holding Ling Jin saw Ji Yaoge and the people behind her, he immediately changed his expression and bowed his hands: "Fellow Ji, Brother Bai Yan is here, sorry for your disrespect." After finishing speaking, he grabbed someone and laughed, "Both of you  Hai Han, I really can't stand this small business, they broke the treasure, if they run away, where can I find someone? Look at the materials used for this precious mirror, they are all top quality"

    Ji Yaoge interrupted him: "Boss Hao, you don't have to say this in front of us, just give me a real price."

    Bai Yan walked up from behind her, and said with a smile: "Old Man Hao, he is a well-known sect, offending too much, it is not good for you, you sell this shit for 1800, really think that everyone in the world is so easy to kill?  "

    Boss Hao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, making a full face: "One thousand spirit stones, no less! I'll accept this price, and I will lose if I lose it."

    "One thousand" Ling Jin bit her lip, still shy.

    &nbspAfter finishing speaking, he stared at Ji Yaoge with a half-smile.

    Then he deliberately sold his favor to Ji Yaoge. Ji Yaoge understood, thanked him, and asked, "Master Qiu, who among the three sects brought them here for the trial?"

    "I know." Qiu Ye nodded, "Gu Xingzhi of Wuxiang Sword Sect."

    "" Ji Yaoge was startled, and subconsciously looked down the hall.

    The little wooden man who was leading Ren Zhongping to sit at the end and played by himself suddenly turned his face, and his gaze went straight into her eyes.

    Gu Xingzhi is here?

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    It has nothing to do with everyone that Thursday has an impact on me, hahaha I'm just yelling here.

    It's so boring, so boring, I will send you a small red envelope, and the comments under this chapter within 24 hours will give you a small red envelope, so let's do it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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