The blackened hero of Quick Transmigration is sick and delicate

Chapter 165 Master Don't Want It 16
"Finally? Did I lie down for a long time?" Gu Jin sat up, feeling sore all over his body, and waved his limbs slightly.

Ji Xueqian nodded, "For me, it is indeed a very long period of time. For two full days, you just lie here like you have no life. I am really worried! You have been guarding!"

"Aren't you the one who robbed me of meat?" Mo Chen was pushed aside by Ji Xueqian, taking advantage of the idle time, he made a sarcasm.

"Hey! It was you who snatched it! My chopsticks caught that piece of meat at the first time!" Ji Xueqian rubbed Mo Chen's head, blinking her eyes constantly, signaling Mo Chen not to continue talking.

"There is also an oven here, the aroma of the barbecue can float far away!"

"Hey!" Ji Xueqian's eyes widened, she didn't want any appearance or demeanor, she covered Mo Chen's mouth with her hand, and looked at Gu Jin with embarrassment, but Gu Jin didn't respond, she just looked straight at The two of them glanced at each other, then pinched their temples.

Why do you suddenly pass out?Is there something wrong with this body?

This should be the highest place in the whole land, very close to the sky, Gu Jin can see the buildings far away after standing up, and the white clouds floating in the air.

"Where is this place?"

"Master Wang has arranged a residence for us. The entire top floor is ours. Go down from there to your room." Ji Xueqian pointed in a direction, where there was a signboard.

"Oh?" Gu Jin recalled the memory before he fell into coma. He seemed to have become Wu Huan's apprentice, but why did Wu Huan arrange for the three of them to go out?
"Tonight there is an arena competition in the center of Chang'an City. The prizes are very generous. A total of two thousand gold pieces. Even those who participate will also be rewarded with one thousand silver coins. Shall we go and join in the fun?" Mo Chen took out a piece of gold from his pocket. A scroll was a notice he pulled out from the notice board when he just visited the market.

"Ji Xueqian, not only can you participate, but you can also come into contact with the people of Rashomon! I must go and participate!" Mo Chen was very excited, but when Gu Jin heard his words, he was stunned for a moment and turned over in his mind. Find memory.

Although the original owner is an extremely ordinary person with extremely mediocre strength, the sect behind her is quite famous, not only because she has a spiritual vein running through the entire sect, but also because of the emergence of several very outstanding disciples who have risen to Nine Heavens, so it is famous all over the world, and many people rush to Rashomon without breaking their necks.

Even in the world of cultivation, people on the ground have infinite fantasies about the sky. Becoming a god is the dream in everyone's heart, and it is also the ultimate affiliation of cultivation.

"You two go, I won't go." It's better not to have direct contact with Rashomon at this time. Gu Jin guessed that the heroine is probably at Rashomon. At this time, she had just woken up, and some memories were still very vague. Fuzzy, you have to be steady before you can contact them head-on.

"The minimum standard is that three people form a team. If you don't join, then we won't be able to participate either... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mo Dust looked at the scroll in his hand, and as he watched, tears flowed from his eyes The corners of his eyes streamed down.

This is how you are when you are young, you cry when you want to cry and laugh when you want to laugh. Gu Jin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thought about it in his mind for a while, and finally nodded.

It's not a problem to hide all the time, and they will always meet.

To echo that sentence, die early or die late.

(End of this chapter)