Quiet!

Very quiet!

At this time, in the private room of Zuixianlou, Baili Canfeng held the gun in his hand, raised his head, and stared at Lin Jichen blankly.

His brain had crashed at this moment and was restarting.

Lin Jichen was just leisurely picking up food with chopsticks and drinking a little wine from time to time.

"Brother Lin, you just said, where did you get this gun from?"

Baili Canfeng, who suspected that he had hallucinations in his ears, couldn't help asking again.

Lin Jichen answered patiently: "Wan Yao Zong."

"Li Wushuang gave it to you?"

"How can I be so charming? It was Li Changsheng."

"Are you kidding me? Would Li Changsheng give you this?" Baili Canfeng said with a puff.

"I didn't say he gave it to me. I stole it."

"Where did you steal it?"

"The top of Demon Hidden Peak."

"Damn! Did you really reach the top????"

Bai Li Can Feng stood up in disbelief.

"I said I reached the top, but you don't believe me. What can I do?" Lin Ji Chen said innocently.

"Did you get this gun at the top?"

"Well, it was placed there. I guess Li Changsheng wanted to encourage the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to practice hard, so he put it there as a prize, and I just took it."

Hiss!

Bai Li Can Feng felt his scalp tingling, and his back felt cold, as if he had come to the Eternal Icefield.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "You are too brave. You dare to steal the sacred weapon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect???"

"Isn't this a prize? Why can't I take it since I reached the top?"

Lin Ji Chen said confidently.

Baili Canfeng almost cried, and said: "Brother, they are rewarding their own sect disciples, you are... Tianyan Sword Sect!"

Lin Jichen shook his head.

Baili Canfeng said: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Lin Jichen grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, and said: "They don't know that I am from Tianyan Sword Sect. I pretended to be Dongfang Yu, and it was your Tianmo Sect."

Bang!

Baili Canfeng fell down!

"Asshole, Lin Jichen! You are too much! I risked my life to bring you into the Wan Yao Sect, but you treat me like this? Wuwuwu, I still treat you as a brother, but you hurt me, my heart hurts so much, it really hurts~"

Baili Canfeng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Don't be impatient, just listen to me. I left a line of words on the top of the mountain. Li Changsheng won't blame Dongfang Yutou."

"Ah? Really? What words did you leave?"

"Bai Li Canfeng from the Heavenly Demon Sect was here."

"..."

"Lin Jichen, you bastard, I'll fight you. Li Changsheng wants to kill me, so I'll die with you first!"

Bai Li Canfeng couldn't stand it anymore and rushed up to kill his brother.

Seeing him so flustered, Lin Jichen stopped teasing him and told him that he didn't leave his name.

"Really? You left your own name?" Bai Li Canfeng still didn't believe it.

"See for yourself!" Lin Jichen impatiently took out a photo talisman, which was recorded on the top of the mountain before, just to reassure Bai Li Canfeng.

Bai Li Canfeng was relieved after seeing the photo talisman.

But then he started to worry about Lin Jichen again.

"Brother Lin, what are you going to do? If Li Changsheng knew it was you, he would definitely cut you into pieces."

Speaking of this, Baili Canfeng regretted it again and said, "If you had known this would happen, you might as well have left my name. I am backed by the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even if he gets angry, he won't kill me."

"It's okay. At most, I'll be a hero again in 18 years." Lin Jichen pretended to be indifferent.

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? If you ask me, you should return the gun. Although the holy weapon is good, you have to have the ability to take it. Li Changsheng can't afford to offend it."

Baili Canfeng persuaded earnestly.

Lin Jichen ate his food by himself and said, "It's not impossible to return it, but now is not the time. At least I have to wait until I find the cave of Zhao Yangyun, the gun saint, before I return it."

"Why do you want to find Zhao Yangyun's cave so much?" Baili Canfeng said puzzledly.

"You don't understand, this gun belongs to the Gun Saint Zhao Yangyun."

"What? This is the weapon of the Gun Saint?" Baili Canfeng was surprised.

"That's right."

Seeing this, Baili Canfeng didn't know why Lin Jichen was so persistent in finding Zhao Yangyun's cave, but since it had already been stolen, there was no point in saying more.

So he began to concentrate on observing this holy weapon.

When Baili Canfeng carefully looked at the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Gun, the pattern on the gun caught his attention.

"Hey, this seems to be Kuixing script."

Lin Jichen's hand holding the dish paused and asked, "What is Kuixing script?"

"Oh, it is a totem script used by the Kuixing tribe, a very mysterious race for thousands of years. Very few people know about it, and it has long been lost. I also learned it from a lost ancient book.Seeing this kind of totem text. "

"Damn! Good brother!"

Lin Jichen's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.

He threw down his chopsticks and stood up, pushing Baili Canfeng down, and said anxiously: "Then tell me about the Kuixing tribe."

Baili Canfeng was pushed down by Lin Jichen for no reason, and his old face turned red, but he still patiently explained.

"The Kuixing tribe is also a kind of human race, but they belong to the hidden tribe, never contacting the outside world, hiding in their own territory and practicing silently. Their talents are generally very high, and their cultivation is not low, and they are very good at enchanting, that is, amplifying weapons, just like inlaying gems, which can make weapons get more improvements, just like the dwarves. "

"Brother Lin, you hurt me, can you be gentler..."

Lin Jichen realized that their actions were a bit wrong, and quickly stood up and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I was excited for a while. "

But he didn't take it to heart. After all, he and Baili Canfeng had even rolled in bed together. What's this little thing?

Bah, they had a fight in bed! Don't get me wrong!

"Go on, go on." Lin Jichen motioned him to continue.

Baili Canfeng continued to narrate: "It's just that the dwarves have been thriving until now, but the Kuixing tribe was exterminated thousands of years ago. It is said that the spear saint Zhao Yangyun is a Kuixing tribe member. He is very talented, but very aggressive. He often goes out to train and explore despite the advice of his tribe members. It seems that he offended some big shots outside, causing the Kuixing tribe to be forced into a war and finally exterminated. "

Lin Jichen immediately asked: "Then do you know Kuixingwen?"

Baili Canfeng raised his mouth slightly and said: "You asked the right person. I dare say that there are no more than ten people who know Kuixingwen in the entire Bahuang Continent, and I am one of them! "

Lin Jichen almost couldn't help but kiss him. He felt proud that his good brother was so knowledgeable and erudite. Woohoo~

"Then tell me, what are the patterns and words on this gun?"

Bai Li Canfeng lowered his head and studied it carefully.

Lin Jichen didn't rush him, but waited quietly beside him.

"Ouch, my neck is a little sore."

"I understand! Massage my shoulders!"

Lin Jichen immediately stood up and massaged Bai Li Canfeng's shoulders and back.

"Ouch, my mouth is a little dry."

"I understand! Drink some water, young master!"

....

Second update~

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