Four hundred and eighty-ninth chapter seventy-eighty years
Xianma didn't ask any useful words from Bai Qi's mouth. In fact, Bai Qi didn't even know who Chen Jiu was. In her impression, the most strange person she met was an old man with a black robe and armor when she was a teenager.
When Xianma and Zhou Xian heard this, they knew that they were talking about Chen Jiu, but there was no clue next, because Bai Qi only said that the old man with a face of armor was dead.
Xianma used the magical power to calculate the truth and falsehood, and found that Bai Qi really didn't tell any lies, then it must be the demon master who made the calculation.
Anyway, the rare clues that are deduced are broken here.
In order for Bai Qi to be plotted against by the demon master, Xian Ma forced a piece of it from the long river of time and cut off the time period when he had just contacted Bai Qi.
I can't say anything at all. At least I know that Chen Jiu went to the ring to play, so I can go to the ring where Chen Jiu's strongest aura to calculate, just to avoid the eyes and ears of the demon master.
Zhou Xian followed behind her, with a worried look on her face. It was because Bai Qi's words, the old man in the face of the armor, scared her. He couldn't help but ask the North Korean horse.
"Mr. Xian, is there any news about Chen Jiu?"
Xian Ma shook his head helplessly, "The demon master has covered too many secrets and really can't find them. He can only take one step at a time."
Zhou Xian had to nodded worriedly, and then asked, "Can Chen Jiu be no longer in Tianguangzhou?"
Xianma nodded, "It is very likely, but the world of the demon clan is so big, and there is really no way to find a way. He can only find some opportunities in Tianguangzhou, where Chen Jiu has been for the longest."
"But it's been almost ten years." Zhou Xian's tone became anxious, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore.
Xianma nodded, "Yes, it's been ten years, and there's no news yet. I suspect that the demon master used the luck of the demon clan to cover Chen Jiu, so it's so difficult to find. Chen Jiu said before that he was a rat and also made me care..."
Xianma frowned and then calculated: "Will the luck of Zishi completely cover him because Chen Jiu is a Rat? He can't use this luck of Chen Jiu to calculate his position?"
Zhou Xian asked hurriedly: "If this is the case, is there any hope of finding Chen Jiu?"
Xianma shook her head, "It's still difficult. As the situation in Gwangju is getting more and more chaotic today, let's talk about it first."
"Yes." Zhou Xian could only nod helplessly, with a lossy expression.
The two walked straight toward the White Bone Taoist Temple, the current human holy land.
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Chen Jiu is now old and can't practice boxing anymore. Every day, he sits on a small stool with Ma Jiuwan and plays chess together.
"Ma's day." Ma Jiuwan said with a smile.
"Good chess." Chen Jiu nodded, then raised his hand to hold the chess and made a lot of moves, "Four pawns, I'll explode!"
Chen Jiu took off Ma Jiu million horses.
Ma Jiuwan suddenly smiled, suddenly made a move, and laughed and said, "I won the five sons in the front line."
Chen Jiu frowned and looked at him, and finally nodded and said, "I'm sorry to lose."
Ma Jiuwan clasped his fists with his hands and said with a smile: "High win."
The two guards guarding them on the side couldn't understand it, and their expressions were confused. When it comes to playing chess, they knew that they had both hands. They had never seen them playing like this before.
After the two of them finished playing the chess, Chen Jiu, with gray hair, stood up, put his hands on him, and whispered to Ma Jiuwan: "I'm tired of it."
Ma Jiuwan shook his head, "You are homesick."
"Hehe." Chen Jiu chuckled and said, "I can't go back, but I don't just think about it."
"That's the reason." Ma Jiuwan nodded, raised his eyebrows suddenly and said, "Why don't you discuss with the demon master and let you go back to Tianguangzhou to see?"
Chen Jiu shook his head, "What I got from it will be doubled back in the future, I don't want to."
"Why is it so silly?" Ma Jiuwan sighed.
"There is no way to do it if you are not as skilled as others." Chen Jiu lowered his head, and the broken sword in his earlobe was shaking.
This is the only object Tao Li left for him.
Chen Jiu bounced the broken sword and said silently.
"Senior brother, I should have another drink with you in the end."
Unfortunately, I didn't drink it, which is a pity.
Maybe life is filled with all kinds of regrets.
But Chen Jiu had already regretted enough that he didn't want to have it anymore.
———
The 70th year of the demon calendar in Tianguangzhou.
It was heavy snow.
Zhou Xian walked alone on the street of the White Bone Taoist Temple, watching people coming and going, the streets were decorated with lights and hawkers kept shouting.
She was wearing a snow-white jacket and a wool hood, stepping on the snow, looking at her busy eyes.
Even here, she hopes to find Chen Jiu.
Unfortunately, no.
She walked along the way and stopped in a sparsely populated alley.
There was a woman in a golden robe squatting on a stone lion, biting the candied haws with her small lips.
The woman also saw her.
Four eyes are opposite.
The woman moved back to her sight and continued to eat candied haws.
Zhou Xian stepped forward anxiously and asked, "Have you seen Chen Jiu?"
Zhao Shuo glanced at her and said, "What are you asking about this?"
Zhou Xian lowered his head, grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, and pursed his lips and said, "I'm looking for him. I've been looking for him for a long time, but there's no news."
Zhao Shuo took another bite of candied haws. His body, which had not moved for a long time, was covered with frost and snow. He replied casually, "Who isn't?"
Zhou Xian suddenly looked up and stared at Zhao Shuo, "You and Chen Jiu know each other, and they went to the border together. Do you have any news about Chen Jiu?"
Zhao Shuo spit out the candied haws core, stood up on the stone lion, looked down at Zhou Xian, and asked calmly: "What do you know you're anxious now?"
Zhao Shuo said again: "Where did you go when Chen Jiu was guarding the city? You didn't see you. Now you are here to ask questions. What qualifications are you?"
"You will take all the advantage." Zhao Shuo snorted coldly, then said: "I will bring it back by Chen Jiu, so you won't worry. You can continue to go home and lie down."
After saying this, Zhao Shuo's figure disappeared into the wind and snow.
Zhou Xian stood alone in the alley, tears flowing down her face, frost and snow piled up on her body, and she sat on the snow crying.
yes.
What qualifications does she have to ask?
———
Eighty years of demon calendar.
Today, Xianma took out all the luck related to Zhou Xian and Chen Jiu, and then wrapped Zhou Xian with the long river of time as a magic method, and then confirmed and asked.
"I really won't go back to Chinatown. I'll agree in advance. I may not be able to protect you later. This technique can only try my best to keep you safe."
Zhou Xian nodded firmly, "Don't reply!"
"Okay." Xianma used his great power to pull a long river of time, surrounding Zhou Xian, and becoming a barrier.
Xian Ma Lili’s red clothes and waved to Zhou Xian, “Little girl, if you can see Chen Jiu, say hello to me and tell him to remember to revive Taoism, anyway, I don’t have the ability.”
After saying this, Xianma rushed into the sky, climbed into the sky, and spoke to the entire Tianguangzhou.
"Taoist Xianma, after Yao Tianchang, wants to kill a few more supreme saints."
The entire sky of Tianguangzhou turned red at this moment, just like infinite glow shining.
The qi movement is stirred and begins to be disordered.
Chapter completed!