Squeak, Zuo Zhou pushed the door open and returned to his room. He was greeted by the girl's unique snoring!

he~~~~~~~~~huh~~~~~~~~~

He stood silently by the bed and stared at Xiaomei for three minutes. After realizing that his eyes were not lethal, Zuo Zhou reached out and placed his homework book on her pillow, hoping that she would be able to feel his love for her as soon as she woke up.

Caring.

Then he picked up his baggage and slowly closed the door and left the inn. The situation was a bit complicated, and the meeting with Geely Khan had to be speeded up. Of course, it didn't mean that there was a rush, at least he should clean up the battlefield first.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for Zuo Zhou to come back and forth, but the originally anxious battle had ended for a while. In the final analysis, it was all because of the appearance of that innate master.

Yes, he is that tall and tall young innate master who is very difficult to mess with at first glance.

Zuo Zhou sensed him from the moment he appeared, but his keen sense allowed him to see that the young man was not hostile to him, or in other words, the hostility was not obvious compared to his opponents. So he directly used Sleeping Arhat

He entered the room by crushing the beam under his feet with his fist, and then took the opportunity to escape.

It's not that Zuo Zhou was afraid of the young man, it was just that he couldn't beat him.

A true master can easily guess the outcome when the enemy stands in front of him, unless there are special exceptions.

The young man was an innate master, and Zuo Zhou was also an innate master, but the two just looked at each other, and Zuo Zhou wisely backed away.

"Counting the time, he should be dead!"

Zuo Zhou observed three seconds of silence for the people of Flying Eagle Fort. He probably had been a bandit for too long and was used to bullying ordinary people, but he forgot that there were too many unknown masters in this world.

As a passerby said before, the Xingxiu Sect was founded just a few years ago, and it does fit the characteristics of being unknown. But Zuo Zhou knew that there was a giant behind the Xingxiu Sect.

"What's going on with the people in the court today? Why haven't they come to collect the body? Isn't it going to stink by morning?"

Zuo Zhou came to the scene and heard an ordinary citizen complaining. Looking around, he saw that the killers led by the master had been wiped out, and there were not many people left alive in Feiying Fort.

Zuo Zhou paused for a moment and walked towards where the man with the iron claws was, only to see a young man of the same age standing with his back to him next to a mummy.

Zuo Zhou's eyes lingered on the young man for a moment and then looked at the mummy. There were iron claws on his hands, and his clothes were exactly the same as those of the man who attacked Zuo Zhou before. What a miserable death!

"Did you find anything good?"

Zuo Zhou saw the young man squatting down and touching the body, and asked with a smile without surprise.

"There is an engraving on the inside of his iron claw, which is the Eagle Claw Skill." The young man took off the iron claw from the mummy's hand, glanced at it and handed it to Zuo Zhou.

Zuo Zhou raised his eyebrows, took the iron claw and looked at it. After a few minutes, when the words 'First Grade Secret Art - Eagle Claw Technique' appeared on the system, he returned the iron claw to the boy.

The young man paused for a moment, perhaps surprised by Zuo Zhou's talent. He took the iron claw and lowered his head to memorize it in detail like he did. After only a minute, he handed the iron claw back to Zuo Zhou.

"What a talent!" Zuo Zhou finally saw him clearly this time. He was a young man with rough skin. Time had left too many vicissitudes on his face. He had deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, an oval face, thin lips, and...

The slightly withered hair and the overall facial features together are so... annoying?

This is a strange emotion. Zuo Zhou is sure that he has never seen him before. This emotion comes from so inexplicable.

"You found it first, you can keep it. Before you train it to a superb level, the iron claw is also a good weapon." Zuo Zhou did not take the iron claw. Once he had enough weapons, he took the iron claw with him.

The claws would affect archery and the use of knives. Secondly, he subconsciously didn't want to touch things that the boy had touched, huh? It was this strange feeling again.

Zuo Zhou rubbed his temples in annoyance, but saw that the young man seemed stunned for a moment, and retracted his iron claws, "I know the rules of the exiles, and everyone who meets them has their share, but I don't have much money on me."

Zuo Zhou looked at the young man, and the disgusting feeling seemed to surge out of his heart, even making him feel nauseous. But the more this happened, the more Zuo Zhou felt that something was wrong. Was he affected by some mental trick?

Or are you saying that you had a grudge against this guy in your previous life?

Zuo Zhou hated this feeling, hated this feeling of being affected by unknown reasons. So the Huimeng Heart Sutra and Xiantian Qi circulated at the same time, forcibly suppressing this feeling.

"You have no money? I do!"

Zuo Zhou grinned, as if he was a stubborn child trying to fight the unknown being to the end, and he reached out and stuffed a large ingot of silver into the young man's hand.

The young man was confused. What kind of operation was this? The light in his eyes flashed crazily, and various complex emotions were intertwined. Like a kaleidoscope, Zuo Zhou was dumbfounded. But he listened to what he said: "This is the first time someone has not

Steal my things, even give me things, give me money... My name is He Ran, what is your name?"

"Zuo Zhou."

"Thanks……"

The young man He Ran obviously didn't know how to communicate. After thanking him, he stopped moving. The scene instantly became awkward. Zuo Zhou rolled his eyes and went straight to the topic, "Looking at your black clothes, you should be from the Xingxiu sect, Ding."

That guy from Chunqiu is not a good person, so if you have a chance, you should change your sect!"

He Ran nodded, turned around and looked at the mummy, "His transformation technique is very powerful, I want to learn it."

Zuo Zhou frowned slightly, looking at the mummy, the effect of the Qigong Dafa was so overbearing, this Ding Chunqiu, this Lingjiu Palace, this Xiaoyao Sect is probably not the Xianxia version!

"I advise you to give up. Ding Chunqiu is extremely selfish. He will not write down his major skills on any secret books or objects. Even if he accepts a disciple, he will not teach his special skills. At best, he will use some poisonous skills to pass away.

You guys, but the so-called Poison Kung Fu is simply not a good thing for him."

He Ran looked up at Zuo Zhou with some confusion, "How do you know Ding Chunqiu so well?"

Zuo Zhou was amused, patted his shoulder and turned to leave, "Obviously, I'm better at it than you!"

After a brief exposure to separation, when he was about to reach the city gate, the feeling of disgust suddenly disappeared, just like a street light suddenly extinguished at night.

"What's the situation?" Zuo Zhou was staggered by this situation and was completely confused.

He shook his head in confusion, then lowered his head to look at the panel. The Eagle Claw Technique was actually a first-class secret skill?

There are many versions of the Eagle Claw Technique, including the third, second and first grades. Since this Eagle Claw Technique is the first grade, it means that it also contains martial arts will. However, he clearly remembered that the man with the iron claw was not an innate master, that is,

He said that this Eagle Claw Skill was taught to him by others.

"Interesting, I don't know what plot it is involved in."
Chapter completed!