Zhao Zijue raised the tea cup on the table, lifted the tea lid, looked at the white smoke rising on it, and asked softly: "So the three of you didn't remove Lu at all, but let him go and continue to harm people?"

Chu Qiu said: "It's the fault of the poor road, there was a problem with the golden box, an important part of the formation, and in the end, Lu also took away the sword of the poor road and escaped from the formation." ”

Zhao Zijue slowly blew away the white smoke, took a sip of tea, and then said: "That Lu was originally locked down, and it couldn't set off a big storm, at most, it was just for people to harm a few people for it." But now that he is out, it means that he is no longer restrained, if Jue Guo opens a killing ring, how can this be good?"

Chu Qiu stepped forward and said, "He is also seriously injured, and it is impossible to make any more waves for a while." However, the poor road is naturally borne by the poor road, and the poor road is hereby guaranteed that the ends of the earth will also destroy him. ”

Zhao Zijue looked at the embarrassed Taiqing Mountain Taoist priest in front of him with a smile, and said, "You relied on the formation to get yourself injured, and you couldn't eliminate it. How could this king believe that the Dao Leader could kill Lu alone? Moreover, the Dao Chief only promised to destroy Lu without giving him time. It was a month, a year, and ten years, and the king heard that cultivators could live a hundred years, and it would take seventy or eighty years to destroy them. By that time, Jue Guo had long since known what it had been destroyed. ”

He saw that Chu Qiu's face was cold, put down the teacup, got up and lined up Chu Qiu's shoulders, and said comfortingly: "This king is just a little joke, why should the Dao Leader be serious? Besides, the Dao Leader is helping this king in order to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and there is no agreement with this king, how can this king really attribute everything to the Dao Chief?"

After speaking, he looked at a man and a woman behind Chu Qiu, and his voice was elongated: "As for the two of you, you mentioned such an impertinent request from the imperial mausoleum, but you messed things up, this king ......"

Zhao Zijue's gaze stayed on the woman holding Zhuang Feng for a moment, among the three people, only this woman had no wounds on her body, and her clothes and hair were not a little messy.

"But this king is a man who keeps his promises, and he will take you there. ”

He noticed that although Zhuang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the woman's hand that was holding Zhuang Feng tightly involuntarily let go a little, as if the stone in her heart had fallen to the ground.

He asked curiously, "Isn't little Cinderella paralyzed, why is she standing so well now?"

The man in purple finally spoke: "She's suddenly better." ”

Zhao Zijue looked concerned: "What about dumbness?"

"It's not good. ”

Sensing that Zhuang Feng was reluctant to talk about it anymore, Zhao Zijue smiled and said, "When will you leave?"

"Tomorrow. ”

Zhao Zijue looked at the injured man in front of him, and said, "Then the king of Japan will wait for the two masters." ”

He continued: "I wonder if the three of them have a place to stay......?

He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by a wave of his hand.

"No, I don't. After speaking, he left with the help of the masked woman.

Chu Qiu also said: "I thanked the prince for being poor, but I was used to being rude, and I was afraid that living in the palace would disturb the prince." It's not too early to go down first, so the poor road will retire first. ”

After getting Zhao Zijue's nod, Chu Qiu also left the palace, and when he saw Zhuang Feng walking slowly in front of him with the support of the little zombie, he rushed over.

"The two of you stay, and the poor road has something to say to the two. ”

After Chu Qiu finished speaking, he met a pair of slightly mocking eyes, and he said unhurriedly: "Although I had a holiday with the two of you before, but today, since the two of you are fighting against Lu with the poor Dao, the poor dao will no longer regard the two as enemies. ”

"Poor Dao has been in contact with the prince, but the prince he knows is completely different from him just now, and the prince just now behaved strangely. Therefore, Poor Dao is worried that something will happen to the prince, so please be careful with him. ”

Zhuang Feng listened to Chu Qiu's words, and his expression changed from disdain to coldness.

"That's all, I've never trusted anyone, let's go. The second half of the sentence is said to the little zombies around me.

Chu Qiu saw them off and whispered, "There will be a period later." And he went in the other direction.

After walking for a while, Bi Yuewu looked at Zhuang Feng beside him, who was almost completely pressed by gravity on him, and couldn't help but look back.

Sure that the Taoist priest was no longer visible, she walked up to Zhuang Feng and said, "I'll carry you." ”

After the previous punch to fight off Lu, she found that not only did she have more strength, she flew faster, her body was light and full of strength, and the important thing was that her knees were not so stiff.

When she took the Taoist priest to clean up the mess, she couldn't help but secretly sit and squat up several times in a row.

When she felt that her knees were completely unhindered, she felt relaxed on the one hand, and on the other hand, she felt that her knees were not stiff, which made her feel uncomfortable all of a sudden.

She turned her head to look at Zhuang Feng, who looked a little weak, sitting on a large cracked stone, and took a hesitant step in the direction of Zhuang Feng like a toddler.

One step at a time, two steps at a time, is the pace of zombies.

She quickly came to Zhuang Feng's side, but was a little embarrassed by his attention along the way.

"I ...... I seem to be able to go," she curled a strand of hair down her fingers, "and I'll carry you in a moment." ”

Although Zhuang Feng wanted her to be a mount at first, she was a little resistant to carrying Zhuang Feng. But she felt that it would be nothing if it was Zhuang Feng, after all, they were companions, and Zhuang Feng carried her around all the way. However, she just felt sorry for Zhuang Feng and rarely looked so weak, so she didn't feel sorry for him.

The little zombie turned her back, she just saw that the Taoist priest had already walked towards the two of them, and was about to carry the Zhuang Feng on her back, but she was refused.

Zhuang Feng staggered to his feet and said, "When you leave the palace and the Taoist priest, you will carry me again." ”

The little zombie who was rejected still held him up while saying bad things about Zhuang Feng in his heart.

After Zhuang Feng said those words, she quickly understood that he was afraid that the Taoist priests would see that he couldn't even walk, and would deal with them like before.

There was nothing to say, but she inexplicably felt that Zhuang Feng seemed to be ...... Very unhappy, although it was rare to be a little weak, but still a self-respecting face could not see whether she was happy or not, but she just felt that Zhuang Feng was very unhappy and a little angry.

"You're not happy?"

Zhuang Feng did not admit or deny it: "The Taoist priest is here, don't speak yet." ”

"Yes. The little zombie had his curiosity, so he had to promise him first, after all, he would not harm himself.

The little zombie who walked on the street with Zhuang Feng on his back, endured it and said, "Are you unhappy because that Lu said that I am also a Lu?"

She thought about it and had to admit that Zhuang Feng didn't care much about it, and the mount was indeed one of them.

The top level of zombie cultivation is only Lu and Lu, and she can only choose one of the two, which means that if she is really Lu, she will not be able to be Lu in her life.

Zhuang Feng sighed and said, "...... Don't think about it. ”

He touched the little zombie's head, and he smiled silently as he watched the little zombie's hair be gray from his own hands stained with stone dust.

The little zombie flattened her mouth, she didn't know that her hair was dirty, although she knew that she would definitely have trouble with Zhuang Feng. She was just feeling that Zhuang Feng was like a kitten and a puppy to her just now, so she wasn't a little animal.

But the little zombie with a flat mouth didn't take two steps, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"You look like this, can we go tomorrow?"

I'm going to the Imperial Mausoleum tomorrow, but Zhuang Feng can't even stand on his feet with mana at present, and Zhao Zijue is indeed as strange as the Taoist priest said just now, and it is not at all like the person she remembered and what she has seen in the past few days. She always had a hunch that something unexpected would happen tomorrow.

According to her thoughts, they should rest first, and then go when Zhuang Feng recovers them.

Zhuang Feng said in a very contemptuous tone: "You childhood sweetheart, I'm afraid it's the one who does things to the golden box." ”

Seeing that the little zombie was so frightened that he stopped, his tone was a little more restrained, and he explained seriously: "The breath on that box is the same as that of the prince. ”

"Although I don't know how the Taoist priest got those two boxes, since the black box is useful, the gold box must have been useful before. ”

"And the person who did the trick on the golden box is only to prevent us from killing the Lu. ”

"I'm just running out of mana, and I should be able to recover some tomorrow. ”

"But tomorrow, that prince is □□ going to do something to us, since we can't hide from it, let's see what tricks he can do as soon as possible," Zhuang Feng couldn't help but say more, "Don't miss your little childhood sweetheart at that time." ”

Zhuang Feng waited for a long time and didn't get the little zombie's assurance, his expression was cold, and his tone increased: "Don't tell me that you like that prince." ”

Zhuang Feng, who still couldn't get a reply, was about to speak, but found that something was wrong with the little zombie.

His face became more and more gloomy, and his dark eyes flashed purple.

"......Ahh Are you asleep?" the little zombie paused and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the water in her hand, she was devastated, she had never seen others sleep and make saliva, and this was the first time she slept and kept saliva. A zombie of her size slept and drooled, and there was no place for her old zombie face to rest.

She listened to Zhuang Feng's chattering voice just now, her eyelids kept fighting up and down, and finally her eyes were hazy.

It wasn't until Zhuang Feng yelled in her ear that she woke up, and the moment she woke up, she still wanted to shave Zhuang Feng, who disturbed the corpse's dream.

Zhuang Feng got off the back of the little zombie, looked at the water light on the little zombie's hand, and his face was clear, he said with disgust: "You can still sleep while standing." ”

The little zombie defended himself: "I'm tired, never before." ”

As soon as she woke up, her eyes narrowed and pointed to Zhuang Feng, who was standing upright, and said, "You, it's not that you can't stand ......."

"Pretend, to confuse them. Zhuang Feng swept away his previous weakness and walked in high spirits, turning back from time to time to urge the little zombie behind him.

Bi Yuewu followed Zhuang Feng and thought in a daze, why didn't she refuse her burden before, and there were no Zhao Zijue and Taoist priests at that time.

The confused little zombie yawned and followed Zhuang Feng, she didn't have many questions, such as why she didn't have a hat now and didn't feel so uncomfortable, such as why Lu said that she was transformed, and why she suddenly became more powerful, etc. 166 Reading Network