When she saw July's madness, she was convinced that it was a primary form of special talent that was like Zheng Feixian when she was young. This kind of talent is very rare, and many people in the world don't know it, and they all call it a state of inspiring potential. They don't know that it is actually a kind of talent that can be manipulated. Zheng Feixian called it crazy.

Yes, July has this talent. She is exactly like Zheng Feixian, and she also has two talents: essence body and madness. After being stimulated, the madness talent increases the physical strength and internal strength of the martial artist. Moreover, this talent can be improved after effective mastery, and the effect of each level of talent increased is doubled.

With Zheng Feixian's combat power and this talent improvement, he asked who is the opponent in the world? If she is not the Martial Master of the World, then who else is!

In the face of this talent, how could Qiuye catch up with her?

"Brother Bu, don't, July can't eat your blood..."

Qiuye was overjoyed when she saw that she had indeed reacted, but she suppressed her words, "Don't waste my blood in July!" July said this, which was also the reason why Qiuye did this. She felt that if this was not possible, there would be no way.

This statement made July stop shaking his head and sucking thick and hot blood obediently.

After a moment, July suddenly woke up with his eyes open.

"Brother Bu, I have eaten enough in July!"

Seeing that it was Qiuye sitting next to her, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she lay down on the couch with a childish crying cry.

"Brother Bu is dead, Brother Bu falls off the cliff and dies..."

Qiuye hugged her and comforted her, "July month doesn't cry, no longer cry. Even if the sect leader's husband is in the sky, he will definitely not forget his friends in times of hardship. He will definitely look at you and silently protect and bless you. I hope you can cherish life and live happily..." Qiuye almost forgot how long it has been since he said this. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the situation when he was comforted by his classmates and comforted his classmates when he was young. He sighed and shed tears.

Zheng Linran, who came to hear the news, heard the cry of July at the door, and immediately didn't want to go in. The last thing she didn't want to hear was the beggar Bu Jingxian. But in Zhengdu, she wanted to pretend to be a vain who lost her husband, and she didn't dare to show her happiness in the sect. Fortunately, others were afraid that she would not mention it. At this moment, she was full of displeasure when she heard it.

‘If I had known that you cared so much about that cowardly, I had asked my master to marry him, so I would have saved me from so many grievances… Humph!’

"I think July just woke up and needed rest. Don't bother her. Just let Elder Qiuye accompany her. When she is better, this sect will come to visit again." Zheng Linran explained and immediately turned around and went back.

She has a love for Qiyue, but this kind of love for her is not much more than other fellow disciples. So she cares so much for Qiuye, otherwise her dignified sect leader would never be concerned about the injury of a disciple. If there were many injured disciples of Feixian Sect, she, as the sect leader, had no need to do anything, and just visiting the injured disciples every day would not be enough time.

Bu Jingxian was lying down at this moment. He never expected that his death would have such a strong blow to July after many years of separation. He believed that July would be sad, but he thought it would not be sad for too long. After all, many years of hardships have passed. During these years, July was taken care of by his classmates, talking to them and getting along with them. His childhood experiences will naturally be diluted by more new feelings.

He believes so, so in love stories, lovers always say that they should be together forever, so that their feelings can maintain concentration. Otherwise, the relationship between father and son will become worse than the usual father and son’s relationship if they don’t meet each other for a long time.

Wake up all night.

Bu Jingxian saw Gui Jianchou not coming out to wash up for a long time. The food prepared by King Shan was almost ready to use, so he went over to knock on the door and urged him. Then he saw Gui Jianchou opening the door and coming out exhausted.

"Call my sister-in-law to have a meal together, and you will have to rush to go after eating."

"Okay, you go first, we'll come."

For a moment, Guijianchou supported Bilian out, and the latter's legs seemed to have no strength, and he was so weak that he still couldn't move. Everyone looked at her, making Bilian so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up and show her. She always lowered her head and face when she sat down for dinner.

The mountain king was a person who came here. He pointed at Gui Jianchou Qiao and praised, "Good man! It's true, a good man, a real man! I admire him very much, brother."

The Master Wanxia couldn't help but cough, and the Shan King realized that it was very disrespectful to say such words in front of the Wanxia Sect, and quickly greeted him and had a warm meal.

When he set off down the mountain, Bu Jingxian saw a golden light in the distance. He didn't know what kind of plants were covered with flat fields, shining brightly under the rising sun.

"What a golden road!"

The Shan Dawang immediately responded, "Young Master Zuo said it right. The territory of Jinguang City is ahead, and everyone in charge of Jinguang grass. Chen's wealth also lies in these Jinguang grass. Just to seize this Jinguang City, I don't know how many wars they fought and how many people died!"

The golden light rice produced in Chen country is ten times more than ordinary rice. But these golden light grasses are very strange. They cannot be planted in other countries no matter what. They can only survive in Chen country. Jinguang City is one of the three major cities that produce golden light rice.

Chen State was the country with the most grain and rice in the world. In the past, the struggles in the court were complicated and became a bit chaotic in recent years. Fortunately, diplomatic relations were in place, and other countries had borrowed food and grass for wars. Chen State was always generous and tried not to offend them. He helped them with grain and rice, but never sent troops.

In this way, the checks and balances between powerful countries will make Chen a place where no one can peek. The envoys of Chen can receive double treatment no matter which country they are in.

Bu Jingxian was not sure whether Wanxia Sect was in Chu or Chen, but he finally knew it now.

"This sect is in Jinguang City, and it also has a golden field, which is quite rich. And according to some open lands that produce gold and iron, they are mainly engaged in weapons trading. If the young man has no urgent matters, he might as well go and stay here for a while, so that this sect can thank him for his help."

Bu Jingxian had no place to go, and he wanted to see the prosperity of Jinguang City, so he immediately thanked and agreed without hesitation.

After passing through the road full of golden grass, when people were in it, the sun shone brighter on the grass. When the breeze blew the grass and shook it, countless lights flashed and moved. The scene was really unique. Bu Jingxian was immersed in it and lingered. When he walked to the official road that was about to enter the city, he was still reluctant to leave the lush grass.

Wanxia laughed at him and said, "Young Master Zuo can come here to play anytime in the future, why bother so reluctant to leave at this time?"

Bu Jingxian was willing to leave. When he was about to enter the city, he suddenly bowed and asked, "I still don't know the names of the sect leader and the girl Sunset..."

Wanxia couldn't help but chuckled ashamed and hurriedly said, "The Sect Master's surname is Bai, and the name is Yue. My surname is Bai, and the name is Xing."

Bu Jingxian thought that Wanxia Sect had a great status in Jinguang City, and the two junior sisters who worshiped the stars would have different expressions. To be precise, they were a bit arrogant.

When they entered the city, the city gate guards came over to pay their respects and rushed over to pay their respects. They asked them to go back first with the military carriage at the gate, but the master Wanxia refused to worship Yueyue and agreed to have a tea on the city tower. After a while, the deputy general of the city tower ran to talk to him.

Not long after the tea was eaten, a convoy of horses and carriages came downstairs, with a total of four cars. The one in front of him had four horses to pull the car. Bu Jingxian was secretly surprised. He knew that the marquis of Chen State could only ride the carriage with four horses to pull the car.

"Young Master Zuo, our sect's carriage has arrived, please."

Bu Jingxian then understood why Ling Shaobao did not hesitate to use Feixian Sect to trick Baiyue into going to Leprosy Town. If it weren't for Feixian Sect's invitation, Baiyue wouldn't have gone in person. The marquis of Chen State also had fertile fields and Jin Tiebian land, and a mere general guarding the border of Zheng State really did not invite her.

Of course, when he arrived at the place where Ling Shaobao of Zheng State, she, the marquis of Chen State, would not be taken seriously by Ling Shaobao.
Chapter completed!