When Zhao Ji heard Qiao Feng’s question, he knew that he probably suspected that Duan Yu had fallen into evil, so he smiled and pointed to the foot of the jade statue.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng looked down and saw that the jade like a pair of embroidered shoes had several words embroidered on them. The handwriting on the right was "Knock my head a thousand times, for my advice", and the left was "Follow my destiny, and you will never regret it." These two lines of small characters were domineering and domineering tone. After Qiao Feng took a look, he realized that it was too unreasonable.

He stood up and looked at the jade statue again. He saw that the jade statue was carved vividly. At first glance, it seemed like a beautiful woman standing tall. Combined with the small characters on the jade shoes, Qiao Feng felt that the jade statue stood here seemed to be quite confusing with beauty, revealing a sense of evil spirit. He looked at Duan Yu who was still kowtowing himself again. Qiao Feng glanced at the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't say what he thought in his heart, he felt that the prince Duan really didn't know how to love himself and was too despised. A man would kneel for a long time, and he would be a relative and teacher in heaven and earth. He would stick the great leader into the dust for a pretty statue of a dead object. After all, he was too unwilling to be arrogant.

Immediately, Qiao Feng thought that the line of small characters on the shoe was smaller than a fly head. Even if his six senses were sharp, he had to bend over to see it. However, after entering the stone chamber, Zhao Ji did not bend over to see it, but clearly pointed it to him. Could it be that the opportunity in the dream mentioned by Zhao Ji is really true? This inevitably made Qiao Feng amazed again. If people have intuition to predict good fortune and good fortune, Qiao Feng believed it. But it would be wonderful to achieve such meticulous foresight with Zhao Ji!

Seeing that Duan Yu was still kowtowing repeatedly, Zhao Ji stepped forward and pressed Duan Yu's shoulder, and smiled and said, "Criminal Duan, wait a moment, I'll get some things."

Duan Yu was stopped and felt a little dissatisfied. Before he could speak, he saw Zhao Ji pick up the small cushion in front of him as a kowtower from the ground, pulling it away with both hands, and pulling out a roll of silk bag from the cushion. He didn't care much about what Zhao Ji took out, but when he saw the cushion was torn, Duan Yu immediately said anxiously: "This cushion is an object left by the fairy sister. How could you tear it off at will?"

Zhao Ji ignored Duan Yu's shouting, first put the silk bag in his arms, then threw it off, patted Duan Yu on the shoulder and said, "It's two hundred and thirteen, continue."

When Qiao Feng saw that Zhao Ji had actually pulled out a silk bag from the cushion, he became more curious and couldn't help asking: "Young Master Zhao, is this the opportunity in your dream?"

Duan Yu, who continued to kowtow to 216 heads, stopped immediately after hearing this, his face a little ugly: "Sister Fairy actually asked you to dream?"

"Don't worry, Sister Shen is yours, and I won't snatch it from you." Zhao Ji smiled and comforted Duan Yu, then smiled at Qiao Feng and said, "I am very surprised by how I can gain something."

His words were true. Although he had already left Duan Yu away in advance, he didn't expect Duan Yu to appear here again. And judging from this attitude, as long as he came later, the silk bag in his arms would probably fall into Duan Yu's hands. Moreover, with Duan Yu's obsession with "Sister Fairy" and his usual behavior, the things left by Sister Fairy will definitely not be handed over to him even if he dies.

The biggest thought was over, Zhao Ji was in an unprecedented relaxation, so he turned around to observe the layout of the entire stone chamber, wanting to see if there were any omissions. These stone chambers were connected, but there were not many decorations, which had a loneliness of being empty. There were always some scattered objects, and they were all ordinary things, and Zhao Ji was not interested in looking carefully. After a round, he walked to the chessboard in the middle of the stone chamber and silently remembered the game of Zhenlong on the chess floor. His attainments in Go were not very good, and it was difficult to see any mystery. However, there were many scholars and scholars from the Song Dynasty, and even Cai Jing had great attainments in this way. Zhao Ji could not figure it out himself, so he could write down the chess game and ask someone to explain it. He might use it in the future.

While Zhao Ji was silently memorizing the number of chess, he suddenly heard Qiao Feng's scream and hurriedly walked over, but saw Qiao Feng standing in the stone room of the Langhuan blessed land, looking at the empty bookshelf in a daze.

"There should have been a figure of a martial arts master in the past. Look at the many labels on this bookshelves, it seems that the martial arts of all sects in the martial arts world were collected in the past. However, this move is a bit contrary to the righteous path of the martial arts world. The martial arts inheritance of each family is their own roots, and stealing people's unique skills is a great revenge. Fortunately, this place is in the Wuliang Mountains far away from the Middle Earth. If it is in the Central Plains, once it is discovered, it will probably cause the entire martial arts world to shake continuously." Qiao Feng sighed.

When Zhao Ji heard this, he remembered the Murong family's martial arts of "using others to do what they do" that changed. To be honest, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, Zhao Ji felt it was a joke. It looked very pleasant to kill others with other people's moves, but it was too attractive to hate, and it was the easiest to frame and frame. Regarding the Murong family's hard work to manage this reputation, Zhao Ji could only sigh, is this restoration of the country? This is a death!

At this time, a heavy object fell to the ground with a thud outside. Zhao Ji and Qiao Feng went out to see that Duan Yu was already sweating and fell to the ground. It seemed that the thousand heads had already been knocked over.

Finally, he kowtowed a thousand heads, but in fact there were more than a thousand. Duan Yu felt his head and neck stiff and his limbs trembled. But he was in a very good mood. Just because he finally completed a task assigned by the fairy sister, he felt a little closer to the fairy sister from the bottom of his heart.

He collapsed on the ground and saw that the cushion stained with his sweat was also damaged by one corner of the other place because of his constant kowtow. He couldn't help but think that it was a pity. However, he suddenly thought that the fairy sister told him that this matter should not be unreasonable. The mystery probably lies in the things that Zhao Ji took out in the cushion. According to the normal order, he should have kowtowed, saw the broken cushion and found something hidden inside. In other words, the silk bag that Zhao Ji took was left for him by the fairy sister!

As soon as the thought surged, a force suddenly surged out of Duan Yu's body, pointing at Zhao Ji and said, "Where are the things you took? That was left to me by Sister Fairy! That was what I kowtowed a thousand heads, Sister Fairy left to me!"

After hearing this, Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing, spread his hands, and was too lazy to pay attention to Duan Yu, so he turned around and went to another stone room.

Qiao Feng saw Duan Yu kowtowed even though he was greedy for the beauty of jade. He looked down upon this person. After hearing him say this, he couldn't bear it and said, "Young Master Duan, we all saw that the building had been empty for a long time, and something had become a masterless thing. Whoever got it first would be considered his for the time being. If the master comes back to ask for it, he will take it as the original owner. But you insist that the thing belongs to you, which seems a bit inconsistent."

"But, I have obviously kowtowed a thousand heads..." Duan Yu was right for a moment, but he couldn't say anything refuted.

Zhao Ji turned around and smiled and said, "You are yours who have eaten a thousand heads? Who told me? Some of you are going to give you something if you kowtow a thousand heads?"

"Of course there is no on the shoes, but I think there should be something on the thing you took. Take it out and show it to me. If it doesn't state that this thing is to be given to me by Sister God, I will naturally return it to you without moving. If there is still Sister God God who tells me what I want to do, I will naturally have to complete it!" Duan Yu rubbed Wu Qing's forehead and said a little aggrieved.

Zhao Ji didn't expect Duan Yu's brain to be very flexible, and he couldn't help but stagnate slightly. He naturally knew what was written on the silk bag, but he made up his mind not to hand over the things to Duan Yu. However, he learned the Duan family's Six-Meridian Divine Sword and snatched the secret book of Beiming Divine Art from Duan Yu's head. He felt a little guilty. So after pondering for a moment, he walked to the jade statue and looked at it for a while and said, "This jade statue looks familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it for a moment."

When Duan Yu heard this, he forgot to pursue the matter of silk bags again. He grabbed Zhao Ji's arm and asked quickly: "Prince Duan, have you really seen this fairy sister? Where is she now? Please think carefully. If you can tell me, Duan Yu will be grateful!"

Seeing that Duan Yu's attention was diverted, Zhao Ji said in a deep thought: "After so long, I can't remember it clearly. It seems to be Suzhou and Hangzhou. In short, it's these two places, but I really can't remember it." Zhao Ji didn't know whether it would be better to guide Duan Yu to make a spare tire like this, anyway, he himself was not interested.

Duan Yu was completely fascinated by the sculpture. He thought that this man had passed away or had disappeared, but he didn't expect to know the whereabouts of the real person. Although Suzhou and Hangzhou were thousands of miles away from Dali, he finally had a thought, so he thanked Zhao Ji for his gratitude.

Seeing Duan Yu's appearance, Qiao Feng couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied. It was not just because of this person's nature. Qiao Feng naturally understood that he was not good at women, but he would not be harsh on others because of the details. He just saw Duan Yu, as the crown prince of a country, lost all his might in front of beauty, and really lacked some demeanor. As for Zhao Ji's deliberate move to pull off the topic, Qiao Feng didn't care much. Most people's first impression was formed, and it was really difficult to look at some personnel and affairs situations without bias. Even Qiao Feng was inevitably vulgar.

It was still late at night, and the few people were not in a hurry to leave, preparing to find a way out after dawn. Zhao Ji couldn't help asking why Duan Yu appeared here? It turned out that shortly after they left, Duan Yu couldn't help but feel lonely. He remembered that he heard the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect discussing the immortal sword dance in the back mountain of the sect in the teahouse, so he sneaked out alone to see it. He should have some luck. He went to the vendor who delivered grain, rice and ingredients to the sect at the mountain gate, and helped him to send it to the Wuliang Sword Sect. Since no one stopped him, he was wandering all the way, so he really let him wander to the place of Wuliang Jade Bi in the Jianhu Palace. However, he was accidentally discovered by the disciples who were patrolling the mountain. While chasing and fleeing, he fell off the cliff. Fortunately, he hung on a pine tree and came in here.

This story made Zhao Ji sigh at the power of the protagonist's aura. Fortunately, his time traveler was awesome and he suppressed Duan Yu's aura so tightly that he took the lead in the first shot.

Duan Yu escaped from death and kowtowed a thousand or hundreds more times. He was already exhausted. After talking to Zhao Ji for a while, he fell asleep with the jade statue. Qiao Feng also walked into a stone chamber alone and regurgled his breathing cross-legged. When Zhao Ji was left alone, he walked to the large crystal in the stone chamber that isolated the lake, and then the moonlight shone faintly under the crystal, pulled out the silk bag in his arms, and looked carefully.

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Chapter completed!