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Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight training Zilong

The next morning, Meiyu in Fenglin Temple woke up early, about five o'clock. As soon as she woke up, she looked at Wu Jian who was still sleeping, and it was almost "bang" sound like last night. However, Wu Jian had already let go of his hands, so she lowered her head and hurried back to her room.

"...It's easier than I thought, but the relationship is not strong enough, what should I do next?"

After Meiyu of Fenglinsi left, Wu Jian also opened his eyes, but the words he said were very inhumane.

During breakfast, Wu Jian did not change anything because of what happened last night. However, Meiyu, Fenglin Temple, always lowered her head. Not only Wu Jian, but even others did not dare to take a look, as if she had done something wrong.

"I'm full!" Of course, Meiyu Fenglinsi had not finished eating. It would be better to say that she was just putting chopsticks in. After she finished speaking, she wanted to run back to the room to cover her with a quilt. But she immediately thought that Xiaofang hadn't finished eating yet, wouldn't she cry after running like this? So, she sat down again. The situation was so embarrassing, and it was almost like lowering her head to her thighs.

The others also didn't speak in a tacit understanding, but Kazuichi Shirahama was really questionable.

"Miyu, you're full? But didn't you eat anything?"

"No, no, I'm not very appetizing..."

"Hey? Why? Are you airsick? But wasn't yesterday normal? Did you catch a cold? Or did you have a fever?"

Kenichi Shirahama kept asking questions, although he knew he was just worried and was completely in good intentions. But Miyu Fenglinji still couldn't help but complain about him in his heart, why did he keep asking.

"Where do you get so many problems? Miyu feels uncomfortable, so she stays here. Just give me some food quickly, and we will set off after breakfast."

"yes......"

Kazuichi Shirahama started to work hard.

After hearing Wu Jian relieved her, Meiyu in Fenglin Temple felt a sweet feeling, but then she thought of what happened last night, her face turned redder and her head lowered.

After breakfast, Shirahama Kenichi and Li Yu went to pack their luggage, and then Ma Jianxing took this opportunity to poke Wu Jian with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "What did you do to Miyu last night!"

"I did nothing, just talked about it."

Then Wu Jianchao walked away with Meiyu, Fenglin Temple, who was playing with Xiaofang. Ma Jianxing also walked away tactfully, but he still held his ears.

"Former, senior!"

It was just that he found Wu Jian approaching, and Meiyu in Fenglin Temple was like a frightened bird, and he wished he could fly away immediately.

"There will be very dangerous next time. You must not force yourself. Even if there is anything, you must follow Lao Ma honestly and don't walk around, do you know?"

"I understand, senior."

Fenglinsi Meiyu still lowered her head, but she felt sweet in her heart. Wu Jian's concern kept replaying in her mind, and even Wu Jian said nothing about anything else.

Unlike Kenichi Shirahama, Li Yu, who had so much luggage for travel, just walked out. Seeing Miyu in Fenglin Temple like this, she couldn't help but be amazed. What did Wu Jian do last night and make her look like this all night.

After Meiyu, Fenglin Temple, who was looking at someone, hurriedly took Xiaofang away, Li Yu walked over and asked, "Wu Jian, what did you do last night? Could it be..."

"Stop asking so much, think more about how you should become stronger. Self-planning is also very important."

“Yes, yes.”

......

Although there was a little episode, nothing happened on the way to Lushan. The three of them quickly arrived in Lushan.

“Wow~~~ so many people!”

Kenichi Shirahama still sighed that although it was not the peak tourist season, there were still a lot of people.

"Is that Teacher Tong Hu really here?"

Even Kenichi Shirahama knew that it was absolutely impossible to practice here, especially for an elderly man over 200 years old.

"Come with me."

Wu Jian walked up a remote path. Although it was a remote path, it was not difficult to walk, but there were few people. After all, most tourists followed the tourist guide. When they were halfway along the path, Wu Jian turned into a small wood. Although there were still signs of people walking around, they had to follow a certain route to enter Tong Hu's location. Although there was no lethality, it was also a very powerful formation. Without Wu Jian, he would definitely not be able to enter with Shirabin Kenichi and Li Yu.

"Um?"

While sitting in front of the waterfall, Tong Hu suddenly opened his eyes, but his old face could not hide his surprise.

(This small universe is!? How could it be? Could it be him... but why did it appear until now, and it was on the eve of the holy war?)

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

In front of the waterfall, the purple dragon with long black hair with his upper body naked and discovered something wrong with Tong Hu. Although he turned his head, the cloth strips tied to his eyes meant that he was just accustomed to it.

“A guest is here.”

"guest?"

Zilong didn't think about Ma Jianxing. After all, he had never seen him before, but he had heard from Tong Hu. So he was very surprised that there would be any guests here. He looked at Chunli next to Tong Hu. Although he knew that Zilong could not see her eyes, Chunli nodded and stood up.

"No, Zilong, go and greet him."

Zilong was shocked because Tong Hu's tone was not as usual.

"yes!"

Zilong responded, and then with Chunli's help (handed the clothes) quickly put on her clothes and walked along the way up the mountain.

"Wow, is Zilong here?"

Wu Jian also realized the first time that although he had never seen Zilong, there were only three people there, so it was easy to guess.

"Purple Dragon!?"

Li Yu screamed excitedly.

"Ah, how about it? Do you want to go and fight him?"

Yes, yes, yes!

Li Yu shook his head violently. He would rather fight with the elder. Who knows if Zilong will show mercy?

"Who? Is he very powerful?"

Because Li Yu's reaction was too strong, Kenichi Shirahama became curious.

"It's not just amazing, no one in Liangshanbo can beat him."

"No way!" Shirahama Kenichi shouted incrediblely, then looked at Wu Jian's back: "Isn't Wu Jian?"

It was just that Wu Jian was just here that he compared Wu Jian. When Li Yu heard this, he was choked and pulled the corner of his mouth: "I pretend I didn't say it."

This is just an ordinary path, and Wu Jian and the others soon met Zilong.

Although he was blocking the road, he asked politely: "I wonder who are you? Is there anything wrong with coming here?"

Zilong felt that the three people on the other side were strange, so I won’t say anything about it. Although he was curious, he was also very ordinary. Li Yu just looked at Zilong with interest, and his eyes were glowing, as if he had seen an idol. As for Wu Jian, the gaze that looked at Zilong was the one that Zilong cared most, and he vaguely felt that Wu Jian’s strength was the most powerful - the other two people were ordinary people at first glance.

"Tong Hu has never moved his butt, right? I'm going to kick him off from there."

What!?

Although Wu Jian said something like a joke, when he thought of Tong Hu's attitude, Zilong could only think that Wu Jian was here to find fault, especially the powerful small universe emitted by Wu Jian.

"What a powerful little universe!"

"Strong? It's just the level of the seventh sense. If you're afraid, get out of the way."

As soon as the two talked, Li Yu hurriedly pulled Kenichi Shirahama to the side.

"Hey? Why run?"

"Nonsense, of course, it's the place where you can watch the battle, and if you get involved, you won't even have the chance to cry!"

"Hey? Do you want to fight? The other party is about the same age as us, even younger than me. And he is blindfolded..."

"Okay, it's all right, it's rare!"

These two people don’t have to worry about it. After listening to Wu Jian’s words, Zilong certainly couldn’t get out of the way. He put on a stance and said, “If your purpose is as you said, I will not let you go.”

Wu Jian just sneered, said nothing, and walked straight forward.

Zilong frowned, thinking about how to deal with Wu Jian in his heart - although the other party's small universe was powerful, he didn't feel any hostility.
Chapter completed!
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