After the embarrassment, Jia Jia was a little disappointed, but she didn't expect it to be useless, so she put away the jade slip and returned it to Qin Ya.

Qin Ya took the jade slip, glanced at Jia Jia thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "If you are really curious, go and ask Wei Tan, he may know." "No matter how good Kunlun's means of controlling secrets are, it is impossible to be meticulous, and the so-called living dossier is the role played at this time. The people in the Law Enforcement Hall called Wei Tan the living file because Wei Tan had an amazing memory and never forgot it, as long as he saw the things, no matter how far away or small, he could recall them quickly, and there was no mistake at all.

Jia Jia thought about it, and suddenly remembered that Wei Tan's age was only a few dozen years younger than Qin Ya, and according to his age, he should have seen this Qin Zhi Zhenren.

Thinking like this, he looked around to find Wei Tan, Wei Tan's iconic white hair was just seen at a glance, got up and walked to Wei Tan's side, Wei Tan and Mo Wen were talking about something, seeing her coming, they didn't shy away from it, and continued to explain the matter that Fang had just handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall, and then the two of them looked at her.

"But what's the matter with the two of us?" Seeing her coming, Mo Wen joked, "Otherwise, why would you come here to be friends with the two of you!"

Jia Jia smiled, which was regarded as acquiescence, and then turned her gaze to Wei Tan: "Wei Zhenren, Jia Jia has something to ask." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Detective Wei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Have you ever met Qin Zhizhen?"

"Of course. Wei Tan replied without thinking about it, and at the same time, there was a bit of remembrance in his eyes, "Qin Zhizhen is really a very good person, but this luck is not good." ”

Jia Jia waited for him to take care of himself for a moment, and then asked, "I have something to ask you." ”

"Oh?" Wei Tan raised his eyebrows, "Let's be straight, I'll tell you what I can tell you." ”

"Did Qin Zhizhen tell you about bringing the Spirit Sword Seed back to Hidden Sword Peak?" Jia Jia asked him.

Wei Tan didn't answer her immediately, he only looked her up and down for a moment, and took all of Jia Jia's subtle expressions and movements in his eyes, and then slowly spoke: "I know what you want to ask." If it's about spirit sword seeds, there is. When they were young, Qin Zhizhen and Fu Zhenren went to the East China Sea once, and they were the spirit sword seeds they brought back at that time. Fu Zhenren got a secret stone of exercises, which is the practice he is practicing now, I heard that there were a few people in the East China Sea that time, one was a true person of the Dao and got a booklet, and the other was Ning Wujian of the Shura sect and got a sword, and that's probably it. ”

Jia Jia's eyes lit up, and sure enough, the name of the living file was worthy of its name, but if these four people got something, the monk surnamed Tian in Shushan would be empty-handed? Seeing Jia Jia's gaze, Wei Tan couldn't help but sigh and said, "At that time, Qin Zhizhen gritted his teeth when he talked about this matter, although it was only half a sentence, I asked him later, and he said that I heard it wrong and didn't want to mention it again." But I always felt that there should be one more person, and it should be a woman. ”

Jia Jia's eyes lit up: Huadao Zhenren said that the monk surnamed Tian was a little white-faced and a sissy, if it was a woman pretending to be a man, it would make sense. And since ancient times, the cultivation realm has been prosperous and yin has declined, and it is much easier for a female monk of that generation to know who it is.

Looking at Jia Jia's expression, it was estimated that he had helped a lot, Wei Tan was also in a good mood, and at the same time he was a little curious: "Why did you suddenly become interested in this matter?"

Jia Jia smiled, but he didn't shy away from telling what he heard from the real person of Huadao, but he said that he was curious, so he asked.

As soon as she said that, Wei Tan frowned and asked Jia Jia: "Jia Jia, you said that the female cultivator is dressed as a man, so she obviously has the intention of avoiding it, so in this case, is it possible that even the surname Tian is fake?"

After saying this, he saw that Jia Jia, who still had a little smile on his face, his face froze, Wei Tan didn't say that it was okay, the more he said this, the more Jia Jia felt that this possibility was very great, and he couldn't help but lose a little interest.

Seeing her helpless appearance, Wei Tan couldn't help laughing, thought about it and said: "Jia Jia, if you believe me, I will handle this matter, it is a cliché, and it is not impossible to ask from Fu Zhenren." ”

Jia Jia was overjoyed, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Mo Wen frowning and interrupted the two of them: "Wait, you said more than 1,600 years ago? ”

Jia Jia's heart "chuckled", and a bad premonition came to her heart.

Detective Wei obviously thought of something with her, and frowned: "So coincidentally, did he recover his memory?"

"I've heard that it's almost recovered, but I've forgotten it. Perhaps it was out of the instinct of a high-ranking monk, Jia Jia had a feeling out of thin air: it was very likely that Fu Qingniu didn't remember the memories she wanted to ask clearly.

However, because of Mo Wen's reminder, he originally just didn't care, and Wei Tan, who helped a group of Jia Jia, also had a little vigilance and doubts: out of the instinct of a high-level monk, the three people present, whether it was Mo Wen, Jia Jia or Wei Tan, felt that it was very likely that Fu Qingniu had forgotten that memory.

Wei Tan glanced at Jia Jia and Mo Wen, and slowly shook his head: "Maybe it's really like a coincidence, but I believe that there is a ninety percent chance that so many coincidences are man-made." However, as soon as he said this, Wei became more and more curious about the identity of the female cultivator who was said to be surnamed Tian. ”

The group was silent for a moment, and suddenly heard the voice of Zhu Xingyuan behind them: "I think not only the surname Tian may be fake, but even the sect may also be fake." ”

His sudden voice was startled, and at the same time, he was puzzled: "How long have you been listening to it?"

Zhu Xingyuan touched his nose and replied, "Anyway, I heard everything that should be heard." ”

After saying this, Zhu Xingyuan took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "According to what Huadao Zhenren said, it is unusual for the female cultivator surnamed Tian to have a good relationship with Qin Zhi and Fu Qingniu, and the relationship between two Kunlun monks and a monk from Shushan is unusual? But since the gender may be fake, and the surname is fake, then the sect may also be fake, and even the change of appearance may not be impossible. But no matter how easy it is, since Huadao Zhenren said that he behaved like a sissy, then this person is either a real sissy or a woman, so there is no need to run away. ”

Facing the stunned gazes of the three of them, Zhu Xingyuan glanced at his mouth disapprenosingly: "I think it may not be impossible for the female cultivator surnamed Tian to be a Kunlun monk." When he said this, he sighed, "Someone must have intervened in such a coincidence, well, that person's means are going to make me sigh and convince me, and most of the people in Fuqing Niu can't ask anything." And Qin Zhi gritted his teeth and scolded that dead girl? I see, the so-called four out of five, although the four magic weapons belong to the four people, but the female cultivator surnamed Tian may not be empty-handed, and it is even possible to get more than the four of them. ”

Without thinking about a few rough words, Zhu Xingyuan had a lot of guesses, and in the face of a few people's stunned faces, Zhu Xingyuan pursed his lips and asked Jia Jia: "Do you suspect that the method of repairing the ban of the true person of the Dao is related to the matter of the Ming Wu Treasure Palace?"

At this point, Jia Jia nodded and said, "I just think that this kind of means may not be impossible, but the real person of Huadao is not a Kunlun monk, and he can't freely enter and exit the Mingwu Treasure Palace, so naturally it's not him." ”

This idea may not make sense, just so that Wei Tan has an excuse to ask Fu Qingniu. Zhu Xingyuan said and pulled his hair boredly, "But I don't think I can ask anything." ”

Jia Jia looked at the Kunlun think tank in front of him standing against Wei Tan without standing up, Wei Tan dodged helplessly, but his shoulders still couldn't escape the catastrophe, he was pressed like this, and his face couldn't help showing a little helplessness.

If it is really such a superhuman genius, they have some strange habits, Zhu Xingyuan's sloppy and unstable appearance is known to almost everyone in the entire Tibetan Sword and Tai'a Two Peaks.

In the end, this matter is not a day's work, even if the curiosity is so great, it can't catch the ups and downs of the green cow is a blind question, but with the intervention of Zhu Xingyuan, Wei Tan, Mo Wen and others, as well as the amnesia of the unusual governor's amnesia, the fall of the fall, etc., there are enough reasons to attract the attention of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Waiting like this for two days, on the eve of the start of the Zhuxian Competition, Zhu Xingyuan found Jia Jia and sat down, spread his hands towards her, and then used his mouth to nufu the direction of the green cow. Jia Jia understood at the moment, and sure enough, Fu Qingniu didn't remember.

Zhu Xingyuan drooped his eyelids weakly, and muttered: This old man usually looks like a jealous and hateful person, and he dropped the chain at a critical moment, and he can't even remember important things, what use do you want him?

But just said a word, Zhu Xian Dabi began, this time Zhu Xian Dabi invited the real person of the Turning Dao to sit in the dusty period, accompanied by the cheers of Ade, the real person of the Transformation Dao stepped forward with a straight face and said a boring look After talking about the scene, the Great Competition of Zhu Xian began. It's still the same rule, the first game is a group repair brawl on the big stage, and those who are pushed away from the fighting platform are considered losers.

Above Zhuxiantai, Tiangong closed his eyes. Jia Jia raised her head and squinted at the pitch-black patch above Zhuxiantai, and a few purple electric lights occasionally flashed from the dark clouds, faintly containing terrifying strength.

This is the only rule on this Zhuxian Terrace, where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, even if someone plays a little trick and makes a small move, these monks outside the stage must not interfere, otherwise they will not be able to fall into a heavy blow if they don't die under the rolling heavenly tribulation, and even her mending heaven robber will not dare to mess around.

As he spoke, Ziqiao had already set foot on Zhuxiantai, and he had been preparing for a long time for this opportunity to make a name for himself in the first battle of Zhuxiantai, and the cultivation of Guangguang Yuanying Daquan made people a little hesitant. The long sword was in the air, Ziqiao stood still along the corner, and looked calmly at the monks fighting on the fighting platform, and the monks around him, even if there were those who were within three steps of him, would also be blocked by his sword qi, and he would not be able to enter, so he should retreat.

Soon someone noticed the direction of Ziqiao, mentioning Ziqiao is naturally indispensable to his master, in the eyes of outsiders, such a glamorous teacher is enough to attract the monk's gossip heart, starting from Qin Ya, to Gu Lang and Jia Jia, the three of them once said about the performance on the Xiantai, I heard the constant "Qin Ya", "Gu Lang" and "Lian Jiajia" in my ears, so boasting is Jia Jia himself is also a little embarrassed.

Sometimes, the height that they can't reach in their ultimate life, they expect someone to be able to do it, so it seems to pin their expectations on others, which is similar to idol worship, and they have the strength of "Qin Ya", "Gu Lang", and "Lian Jiajia" as Xu respected, I am afraid that only they know that what outsiders say is just some fictional dreams after all.

Qin Ya, who bowed her head and wrote "Shenzhou Travel Record", also raised her head at this time, looked in the direction of Zhuangzi Bridge, looked at it for a moment, and bowed her head slightly: "Ziqiao, this kid is good." ”

Jia Jia here actually didn't have much judgment ability, because she was not a sword cultivator at all, and sword cultivators like Qin Ya and Gu Lang had a real right to speak, but after only looking at it for a moment, the two of them figured out what Ziqiao Xiu's sword was. Like his man, he is mellow and gentle, and although he is not sharp, he advances and retreats freely.

While he was talking, someone couldn't hold it back, and shot at Ziqiao, the person who shot was a demon cultivator in the infancy stage, and he used two giant hammers, which were quite fierce and vicious, and he was so straight under the hammer on the head of Ziziqiao.

Everyone watched the giant hammer until he didn't dodge it above the head of Ziqiao, and there was an uproar at the moment, seeing that Ziqiao was about to die under the giant hammer, even Jia Jia's heart was tight.

At this moment, Gu Lang laughed in his ear: "It's okay, this hammer is down, and the unlucky one is just that demon cultivator." ”

Jia Jia just tilted her head and glanced at Gu Lang, and then heard a loud "bang", and the Yuanying Demon Cultivator who had made two giant hammers fell out of Zhuxiantai like this.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

This move was because Jia Jia glanced at Gu Lang, but he had never seen Ziqiao's movements, and the cold air in his ears was surging again and again, and there were sparse applause, and at the same time, the monk who jumped out of his eyebrows danced and said: "Don't you see clearly? I can see it clearly." Under that blow, that Zhuang Zhenren shot a sword against the hammer, and the hammer looked terrifying, but what kind of strength did Zhuang Zhenren have? ”

Jia Jia listened, glanced at Ziqiao on the platform, and saw that he was surrounded by aura on the long sword that was originally across his chest, but it looked like he had just used a sword, and it was good to listen to the explanation, so he asked Gu Lang: "I didn't see it clearly, is it what they said?"

Gu Lang looked back at Jia Jia, and Gu Lang, who was usually not smiling, also bent the corners of his lips rarely: "Don't listen to them, it's not like that." (To be continued.) )