Chu Jun left the Shenji Pavilion disappointed, not because no one in the Shenji Pavilion could refine the five-grade magic weapon, on the contrary, there were two refining masters in the Shenji Pavilion, but they were not in Chongming Continent, but in Youling Continent, where the mountain gate of Shenji Pavilion was located, the road was twice as far as the Eight Desolation Continent, I am afraid that it was nearly 300,000 miles away, and the materials would be less than half a year to go back and forth, not counting the refining time, and the price was still expensive. The steward of the Shenji Pavilion suggested that Chu Jun give the materials to a middle-grade refiner to refine, saying that this person had almost refined a five-grade magic weapon, and if he was willing to give the materials to the refiner, he could be exempted. Chu Jun was naturally unhappy, what if the refining was smashed, the fool would give materials for others to practice in vain.

"Fellow Daoists stay!"

Chu Jun was about to buy some auxiliary elixirs for refining the Burning Sun Pill and the Rin Moon Pill, but there was a call behind him, and when he turned to look, he saw that the female man was chasing after him in great strides, followed by the young man.

Chu Jun chuckled in his heart, this female man wouldn't really hear what he said in the Shenji Pavilion, catch up with Haibian!

The female man's short hair swayed very chicly, and she came to Chu Jun in the blink of an eye, her eyes were almost level with Chu Jun, and her expression was calm, not like the rhythm of looking for trouble. Chu Jun glanced at the female man's Xiaohe's sharp breasts, and said in a thick voice, "What's the matter with Daoyou?"

The young man next to him frowned in displeasure, but he didn't say anything. The female man didn't care about Chu Jun's rude gaze, and asked, "Daoist friends want to refine the five-grade flying sword?"

Chu Jun's gaze suddenly became sharp, and his sword eyebrows were slanted.

The female man said lightly: "Don't get me wrong, the steward of the Shenji Pavilion didn't leak your news, it was you who told that guy that you wanted to refine the flying sword, I overheard it!"

"But I didn't say that the flying sword to be refined is a five-grade!" Chu Jun said coldly. The female man suddenly smiled, showed two rows of fine and neat teeth, lightly combed the short hair next to her ears, and finally made a somewhat feminine action.

"I guess, you didn't succeed in talking to the Shenji Pavilion, so the flying sword to be refined should be above the fifth grade!"

"Weishenme can't be a four-pin!"

"Because the Shenji Pavilion has a medium-grade refiner here, and although the price is more expensive than other places, the Shenji Pavilion is famous, and the reputation and quality are guaranteed, and most normal people will choose the Shenji Pavilion if they want to refine the four-grade magic weapon!"

"Oh, even if you have a point, then Weishenme can't be six or seven?"

The young man's face changed, and the essence in his eyes flashed, but the female man said without changing his face: "It's not that there are no materials for six or seven grades, but they are extremely rare, and it's good for Your Excellency to have five grade materials, so I guess it's five grades, and the possibility of six grades is extremely low, and seven grades ...... You can't have seven-grade materials!"

"It seems that you are not so confident!" Chu Jun sneered.

The female man finally frowned, and the young man was displeased: "So, you have a five-grade material on you?"

Chu Jun shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, turned around and left, the young man just wanted to have a seizure, but the female man stopped him, and said calmly: "I can help you with this!" and added: "Refining the five-grade magic weapon!"

Chu Jun's footsteps were sluggish, and he stopped after walking a few steps, turned around slowly, and said lightly: "Why should I believe you?"

The female man pointed to the young man next to him: "He is the young city lord Wei An!"

Chu Jun was shocked in his heart, although he had long expected that the identity of this female man was not simple, but he did not expect that it would not be so simple that even the first and second generations of Youri City could only be used as a foil.

The young man's face showed a hint of pride, and he arched his hand and said, "Father Wei Jing!"

Chu Jun naturally heard the name of Wei Jing, the city lord of Youri City, and arched his hand and said, "It turned out to be Wei Gongzi, disrespectful!"

Although Chu Jun was polite, it was just polite, not as humble as Wei An imagined, or even polite enthusiasm. The female man's eyes showed a touch of appreciation, and she said lightly: "Can you trust me now?"

"He is him, you are you, and if you can trust him, you may not be able to trust you!"

The young man's color changed suddenly, and the female man's kung fu was obviously excellent, and he said lightly: "I won't tell you my identity, and I can't tell you!"

Chu Jun smiled, nodded and said, "I'm not interested in knowing, farewell!" After speaking, he turned around and left, he didn't believe that pies would fall from the sky, and the other party would not help him refine the five-grade magic weapon for no reason.

"Presumptuous!" Wei An was finally furious, his body lightning swooped out, and a sharp palm slashed at Chu Jun's back heart, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped sharply, and what he cultivated was actually an ice technique. Chu Jun's eyes flashed, Huo Ran turned around and slapped it with a palm, lightning and light were intertwined, and the wind and thunder were howling.

Guardan was shocked and took a few steps back, his entire arm arced wildly, and half of Chu Jun's arm was stained with hoarfrost, and the cold mist was shrouded. Chu Jun shook his hand lightly, and the frost on his arm immediately melted, and he shouted in a low voice: "Return the salute!" The desperate drift was launched, and he ran to Wei An with a swish, and a palm print was on his chest, fierce and fierce.

A cold light flashed in Wei An's eyes, and a solid ice wall appeared in front of him, and Chu Jun slapped his palm violently on the ice wall.

The ice wall suddenly appeared with large tree-like cracks, but it was not completely shattered. Guard's trick was played, and the ice wall suddenly cone, and countless sharp icicles shot out, urgent and ruthless. Chu Jun's footsteps slipped and disappeared in place, and Wei An couldn't help but be taken aback by the fact that such a close-range attack had failed.

The female man's expression was calm, and she did not intervene, nor did she mean to stop it. The two fought in the street, which immediately attracted many onlookers, and the city guards rushed to it.

Zheng, with a sword groan, Wei An sacrificed the flying sword, and the awe-inspiring momentum suddenly stirred up, and it turned out to be a fourth-grade mid-level flying sword. Wei An snorted coldly, and the flying sword slammed into the ground: "Ten zhang ice!"

Click!

The radius of ten zhang was quickly frozen, and Chu Jun's figure suddenly formed a thick layer of ice on his body, still maintaining a forward posture, like an ice sculpture. Wei An drew his flying sword and slashed, shouting, "Break!"

It was really broken, but it was Chu Jun who broke it himself, and the brilliant sword light was like a wild thunder bull running, and the thunder dragon sword Huo Ran slashed out. The female man's eyes flashed, and she blurted out: "What a domineering sword intent!"

Wei An was shrouded by the sword intent, and his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and the flying sword rushed forward to meet it, and sealed himself in the ice prison cage with a decisive move.

When the two swords collided, Wei An's flying sword flew upside down with a mournful roar, the sword body was dim, and the remnant of the thunder dragon sword was unabated, and it slashed at Wei An's body.

Boom! Broken ice splashes, lightning and light intertwined.

Wei An broke the ice and flew back a few meters, beckoning to recall the flying sword, Chu Jun no longer pursued, but took the thunder dragon sword back into the dantian, after all, it was in the Crystal City, and he was going to accept it when he saw it.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the two exchanged five moves in one go, and it seemed that they did not lose or win, but in fact, Chu Jun had the upper hand. Wei An's face was extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Don't fight?"

Chu Jun pointed to the city guards who were not attacking around him, and said lightly: "I now believe that you are the young city lord, and you still have to fight!"

Wei An was stunned for a moment, and said with a calm face: "It turns out that you don't believe me!"

Chu Jun spread his hands: "No one has proved it, I want to believe you, now it's okay, these city guards obviously know that you are the young city lord!"

"You're a cunning fellow!" said the female man indifferently, "Would you like to come with me now?"

Chu Jun glanced at the city guards who were eyeing him around: "I still have a choice?"

"You can choose to leave now, we won't stop you, but you will lose a great opportunity!" the female man looked at Chu Jun calmly.

Chu Jun weighed it and said lightly: "Okay, I hope it won't be a Hongmen banquet!"

Wei An waved his hand, and the surrounding city guards decisively withdrew, as if nothing had happened!

"Power is really above the law, you are bound by the law because you are not powerful enough!" Chu Jun said lightly: "It's not sarcasm, it's just a little sigh!"

The female man looked at Chu Jun with interest: "The law itself is formulated by the strong to bind the weak and maintain their own rule, if you don't want to be ruled, then you have to become stronger, am I right?

Chu Jun was shocked, looked at the female man in surprise, and his face quickly became gloomy: "You know me?"

"The head of Chu is a noble man who forgets things, and we met not long ago!" The female man smiled heartily: "The Feng family is fighting, and I was also one of the bystanders at that time!"

Chu Jun said in a deep voice, "How did you recognize me?"

"You don't have to worry about it, anyway, I know it's you, it's as simple as that!"

Chu Jun's heart was slightly cold, he had been wearing a cloak since he entered the city, and he had only taken it off at the Daoyuan Auction, could it be that the Daoyuan Auction had her eyeliner, and what was her identity?

The female man seemed to see through what Chu Jun was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't guess, I saw it myself!"

Chu Jun almost wanted to ask you if you have clairvoyance, but in the end he didn't ask this idiotic question, and said lightly: "I don't know your name yet!"

"Du Wu!" said the female man generously. Chu Jun had a little toothache, and said solemnly: "Your name is very suitable for your temperament!"

"It's a dance of dance, not a martial arts, do you still think it matches my temperament?"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a smile: "It seems that you know yourself quite well, Brother Du!"

Wei An couldn't help but sweat secretly, twisted his head to the side, this guy really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he dared to tease her. The female man said calmly: "Brother Chu has won the award!"

Chu Jun followed the female man and Wei An into the City Lord's Mansion, the first mansion of Youri City, and the road was unimpeded, Chu Jun became more and more curious about the identity of this female man, could it be that he was sent down from above?

The female man took Chu Jun to an independent small courtyard, and even Wei An was blocked outside!

Chu Jun and the female man were alone for nearly half an hour behind closed the courtyard door before leaving, no one knew what they were doing, but the sharp-eyed maid noticed that Chu Jun was walking a little awkwardly when he came out, and couldn't help but look at each other, looking at Chu Handsome Guy's eyes full of ambiguous pity.

Chu Jun calmly walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, only then did he spew out a mouthful of blood mist and scolded: "!"