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Chapter 64: This Kung Fu Is Really Not Ordinary Fancy!


Seeing a line of fish belly white appear on the horizon, Gu Xijiu suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled, and quickly wrote in the air with her fingers: "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it.

After writing these words, without further delay, she turned around, disappeared by the river bank, and teleported away.

The calmness returned to the river bank, and after a while, a man appeared.

With a mask with a ghost face, fox eyes on the forehead, flowing black hair, and flying snow-white robes, the whole person looks like a jade orchid tree in the snow-capped mountains.

Just one figure is so tall and handsome that it is unbelievable.

He stood there and looked at the river, his lips slightly raised under the mask.

As soon as he raised his hand, the originally gently flowing river water suddenly seemed to be stirred up by a big hand and started to churn.

The river water stood upright and spread out in all directions.

After a moment, he grabbed it with his hand, and with a splash, something rolled out of the water and flew directly back to the river bank.

Those things were the clothes, masks, etc. that Gu Xijiu threw into the water.

The man looked down and looked specifically at the way these things were tied to the rocks.

Gu Xijiu is very special when it comes to losing things.

The bags she packs are all of the five-flowered type, which are very strong when tied to rocks and will never fall off.

The man shook his head slightly.

It was obvious that he didn't appreciate her way of packing.

After a pause, he flicked his fingers, and a white light flashed.

The tied clothes, masks, and even stilts were disassembled from the stone.

Come down.

The man looked at the pair of stilts, which were actually not too high, about thirty centimeters.

If a short person stepped on them, they could become a normal tall person, but the legs would look extremely long.

If you wear a robe and cover it up, you really can't see anything.

It turns out that this little guy used this method of disguise to achieve her goal, which is quite interesting.

He picked up the mask again and looked at it.

This mask was the one commonly seen on the street.

It was far different from the one he was wearing now. no artistry He rubbed his chin with his fingers, and there were light waves in his eyes.

It seems that the little guy still doesn't know what kind of relationship she has with him.

She felt innocent like no one else.

He will indeed take revenge, but he doesn't know if she can catch it.

He waved his palm, and these things lined up in the air, arranged from high to low, and they all looked very beautiful.

This man's palm was like a magician.

With just one wave of his hand, all the originally wet things were dry.

Even the big stone looked like it hadn't touched a drop of water.

"Who's down there?"

Maybe it was because the noise made by this person was a bit loud, or maybe it was time to get up.

The soldiers who were sleeping soundly with their weapons on the wall opened their hazy eyes and occasionally looked down, trembling with fright.

In the early morning light, there is a set of black clothes hanging there out of thin air, swaying in the wind like a ghost.

The soldier's calf almost twisted, and as he shouted, the set of clothes fell down as if he was frightened: