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Chapter 1 Luo Jiujiang

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    The Star Islands are located on the Qingjin Sea, and today they are still as peaceful as they used to be.

    And on Tortoiseshell Island, one of the seven islands in Lianxing, located in the clan land of the Luo family, under a clear waterfall, a boy in black is climbing up with one hand, his skin is flushed reddish and shiny.  .

    At the bottom of this waterfall, on a stone that only allows one person to stand, another young man is sitting and practicing.  The neat and simple blue clothes on his body had been soaked long ago, and they were tightly attached to his skin. It must be uncomfortable, but there was only a calm and natural look in his eyes.

    The stones on the waterfall are washed by the water day by day, and they have long since become extremely smooth. Even if there are tools, it is not easy to use them, let alone people need to climb them with bare hands?  Not to mention the water flow resistance pouring down from a high place.

    However, the boy in black still has the strength to carry behind his back.  He stepped on a slippery stone under his feet, pulled up with his body, and pressed his hand to a mountain wall behind the waterfall without looking at it, and then his muscles tensed up, and he rolled up with his stomach.

    After half a stick of incense, the black-clothed boy who went up against the current to the top of the waterfall wiped the water from his face with a very proud expression.  He casually wrapped his wet hair around his neck, and blew a sharp warning whistle, then relaxed all his strength, and let himself be washed down by the current as if on a slide.

    The blue-shirted boy who was meditating with his legs crossed opened his eyes when he heard the whistle, and stepped aside without hesitation and landed on the shore.  Just as he stood on his feet, the black-clothed boy was about to fall to the bottom of the pool following the waterfall, and his head was about to hit the rock on which the blue-clothed boy was sitting firmly.

    Faced with this situation, neither of them panicked. The boy in black even had the time to smile at the boy in blue on the bank, and then he raised his right hand and hit the water with a palm, causing a splash as high as a person, and he himself  Bounce back and land next to the blue-clothed boy with strength.

    And at the feet of the two of them, a piece of incense stick was quietly burning, and there was still a section as long as an adult's knuckle that could not be burned out.

    The boy in black twisted his sleeves, and a small stream of water dripped down and extinguished the incense sticks.  The complacent look on his face did not fade, he turned his head to look at the blue-clothed boy with a smile, "Qianling, what do you think?"

    The young man named Qianling has a calm look in his eyes, his whole body is as stable as a rock in the mountains, as quiet as a forest in the middle of the night, almost like a monster in the mountains.  However, when the boy in black spoke, a few smiles gradually appeared in his eyes, and his expression suddenly became flexible and friendly.

    "I don't think so." Han Qianling raised his eyebrows and said, "You should be delighted that you can climb to the waterfall within a stick of incense without using your true energy, but why did you go down the river and hit me at the end?"

    "I was overjoyed and unable to restrain myself. I was so excited that my body sank, and I couldn't help but fell from above. Alas, Qianling, you have no friendship at all. You didn't even support me when you saw me fall.  " Luo Jiujiang brushed off the corner of his clothes, but beat him backwards.

    Han Qianling knew Luo Jiujiang's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he didn't get entangled with him on this topic.  He took out a set of clothes from the storage bag at his waist to change the already drenched robe, and asked, "From two hands to one hand, don't you want to use only two feet next time?"

    "I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult." Luo Jiujiang said with a smile: "If I really want to increase the difficulty, I might as well carry some heavy objects on my back, such as the stone lion at the gate of my Luo family, the copper tripod in the ancestral hall, or the Qianling  you."

    As soon as he said these words, Han Qianling could no longer hold back that otherworldly expression.  He patted Luo Jiujiang on the back angrily: "Fuck you."

    Luo Jiujiang laughed loudly, and he took out a piece of dry clothes from the storage bag.  The storage bags of the two of them are of ordinary style, both have moir¨¦ patterns on a blue background, and are fastened with ink ribbons at the ends. It is very expensive at first glance.

    They were originally a gift from Luo Jiujiang's elder brother Luo Sanhuai when he came back from the island, a pair of treasure bags.  Luo Jiujiang liked it very much when he saw it, and talked nicely around Luo Sanhuai, and finally asked if he could give one to Qianling.

    Luo Sanhuai was immediately laughed out of anger.

    This pair of storage bags was originally a lottery that Luo Sanhuai won in a small competition of the sect. Not only is it larger than ordinary storage bags, but it can also store living things, and it is a magic weapon of high rank.  Who knows that his younger brother doesn't know how expensive the rice is if he is not in charge of the family, his fingers are very wide, and the good things will be distributed before they are hot.

    "I don't care what you want to do with the things that have been given to you." Luo Sanhuai said leisurely: "Brother is just curious. If you want to marry a wife in the future, do you want to give half of Qianling to you?"

    "Where is it?" Luo Jiujiang bowed solemnly, "My lady is delicate and needs to be treated with tenderness. If I really have one, I can't give it away. But??.  "Luo Jiujiang closed the lid of the jade box and said with a smile: "What do you want me to put away? Big brother thinks I'm a hen, and I have to knead all the good things into an egg, so I can hold them all in my arms and nest?  "

    "But you have to build a foundation after all"

    "After a while, it will be the Seven Islands Grand Competition. Could it be that I can't even earn some elixir rankings?" Luo Jiujiang forcefully stuffed the jade box into the hands of his elder brother, signaling him to relax: "Besides, there are no such foreign things.  I too shall be able to build the foundation."

    Luo Sanhuai had nothing to say.  When he took the jade box, he felt proud and warm in his heart.  He stared at Luo Jiujiang, this precious little brother had handsome features and high spirits, and his eyes were full of youthful spirit that had never been broken.

    The 14-year-old Qi Refining Seventh Floor, the youngest son of the head of the Luo clan, is also a piece of uncut jade that everyone in their clan places their hopes on.

    This piece of "jade in the rough" turned out of the hall with a somersault like a living monkey, and ran away in two or three strokes.  The gradually shrinking figure turned around and shouted: "Brother, I'll go play with my Qianling as you said¡ª"

    Luo Sanhuai's complex emotions of "my family has a younger brother who has just grown up" in his heart were all uttered by him, and he almost choked to death with a sip of tea.

    Sure enough, he was still a heartless little bastard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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