"Of course I care about him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Song Shuhang sat down and gently put Ye Si on the end of the boat. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at himself: "Because of Song Mutou, I was inexplicably beaten several times." ”

Chu Pavilion Lord: "......"

She can fully understand why Song Shuhang was beaten.

In fact, when she saw Song Shuhang for the first time, it was clear that Song Shuhang and Song Mutou were completely different, and their strength was completely different, but she also mistook Song Shuhang for 'Song Mutou'. However, as long as she took a second look carefully, she could determine that Song Shuhang and Song Mutou were two completely different individuals.

Under such a premise, if Song Shuhang happened to meet some old guys, it was normal for the other party to beat him up when he saw Song Shuhang mistaking him for Song Mutou.

"Lord Chu Pavilion, do you have a photo of Song Mutou or something?" Song Shuhang was still a little unwilling.

Pavilion Master Chu: "Do you think I will carefully collect the photos of Song Mu, and then watch them secretly every day?"

"......" Song Shuhang: "Pavilion master, I just want to see what Song Mutou looks like, why should I be beaten several times in vain?"

Although once after being beaten, he was replaced with a life-saving bamboo shoot leaf.

The Lord of Chu Pavilion yawned tiredly: "There is no photo, bring paper and pen, I'll draw you a portrait of him, I'm still very confident in my ability to draw." ”

"Thank you, Lord Chu Pavilion. Song Shuhang immediately took out the paper and pen from his bracelet space.

The Lord of Chu Pavilion picked up the pen, and after thinking about it, he quickly drew on the paper.

The pavilion master moves the pen like flying, and when he paints, he is even more imposing, and he is worthy of the existence of the immortal robbery.

"That's it. The Lord of Chu Pavilion handed the painting back to Song Shuhang.

Then she lay down limply, refusing to get up again, as if she had consumed all her energy.

Song Shuhang took the portrait.

Well, the beauty of the painting style is poignant.

Have you ever seen the black and white illustrations of ancient great men on some language supplementary textbooks?

It is the kind of 'Qin Shi Huang' and 'He Zhizhang', and even 'King Wen of Zhou' and 'Zhuge Kongming' are the same face, and the similarity is more than 70%.

Except for the clothes, the other postures and faces are exactly the same. Even if you don't have facial disease, you will never recognize who these ancient greats are when they change their clothes.

Song Shuhang looked at the man in the portrait wearing 'Confucian clothes'...... As long as he changes his clothes into Qin Shi Huang's dress, and adds a beard or something, he can replace the 'Qin Shi Huang' in the textbook.

Song Shuhang had the urge to throw the portrait angrily.

He took a deep breath and asked again, "Pavilion Master, can you use the image in your mind to rub it out with magic?"

"It's too energy-consuming, it's not dry. "Chu Ge said.

Song Shuhang: "......"

He felt that the Chu Pavilion Lord and Yu Rouzi's senior brother 'Liu Jianyi' must have a common language. According to Yu Rouzi, her senior brother was so lazy that he couldn't even breathe.

Let's put Song Mutou's matter aside.

In addition to Song Mutou's matter, he originally wanted to ask about the 'Ancient Heavenly Court'. But when I thought of the incompatible relationship between the Ancient Heavenly Court and the 'Blue Water Pavilion', I thought about it.

What if the Chu Pavilion Lord gets angry and kicks him into space?

"Is the matter over?" Lord Chu's voice became lower and lower.

Song Shuhang nodded: "Well, it's no problem." Lord Chu Ge send me back. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly his heart moved.

Kame-senpai sent him a message in the core world.

[Ice Spirit Pill has been successfully refined] Senior Turtle said loudly.

"Senior Chu, the Ice Spirit Pill has been successfully refined, let's go to Li Yinzhu now!" Song Shuhang looked up and said.

The alchemy speed of the turtle predecessor is particularly powerful, it said that it could be done within 24 hours, but it didn't expect to be successfully refined so quickly.

- Another thing came to his mind. The turtle seniors should also know Song Mutou, and when the time comes, you can consult it about Song Mutou.

Lord Chu Pavilion: "Huh~~Huh~~Huh~~"

The pavilion master was already asleep, watching her even breathing, falling asleep at a god-like speed.

What to do, do you want to wake her up?

Speaking of getting the Lord of Chu Pavilion up, Song Shuhang remembered an unbearable past.

I remember that when I came back to Bishui Pavilion, the Lord of the Chu Pavilion happened to be sleeping, and he was at the door of the Lord of the Chu Pavilion's residence, but he was hoisted up by the defensive formation, and he was hoisted in the shape of a horse.

Song Shuhang was a little worried, if he went to call the Chu Pavilion Lord now, would she suddenly drill out of a defensive formation and hang him up in a straight line?

So, don't go near her.

"Lord Chu Pavilion, don't sleep yet, let's go to Time City first. Song Shuhang shouted.

Lord Chu Pavilion: "Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Song Shuhang screamed for a long time, but once the Chu Pavilion Lord fell asleep, the thunder could not move.

"Alas. Song Shuhang sighed, there was no way, it seemed that he had to go to Bishui Pavilion Time City by himself.

He vaguely remembered the method of entering Bishui Pavilion, but if there was no Chu Pavilion Lord to lead the way, I don't know if he could enter Time City?

While I was thinking about it, suddenly there was a loud sound of a small lake 'boom~'.

Then, an umbrella burst out of the water.

Another figure followed. The figure was dressed in a blue robe and had short black hair.

After escaping out of the lake, he grabbed the umbrella with his outstretched hand.

Water splashes.

The blue-robed man landed steadily on the water.

He first glanced at the sleeping Chu Pavilion Lord: "Oh, it turns out that I got here." Hello Pavilion Master!"

Seeing that the Pavilion Master of Chu did not react for a long time, the blue-robed man smiled bitterly: "The Pavilion Master is asleep again." ”

He looked at Song Shuhang again: "Little friend, you...... Hey, senior Ba Song, you're here too!"

Song Shuhang: "Hello fellow Daoist, who are you?"

"Younger wind, what's the wind?...... Wind...... Oops, the juniors forgot the road number. The blue-robed man smiled bitterly.

Song Shuhang: "Huh?"

"The memory of the younger generation has not been very good, and they always forget the road number by accident. Ba Song senior, you wait. With that, the blue-robed man took out a small notebook and flipped it quickly.

After a while, he said happily: "I found it, the junior Dao number is the Umbrella Dao Man, and there are words underneath it - stupid, this is not the Dao number." ”

Song Shuhang: "......"

"Umbrella Daoist is not my Dao number? Hahaha, great, this name sounds very frustrating, if it is really this Dao number, it will not be good. The blue-robed man with the umbrella laughed.

After laughing, he turned around and looked at the Chu Pavilion Lord. He turned his head again and looked at Song Shuhang again: "Hey, hello fellow Daoist...... Hey, it's the senior of the Ba Song! The younger generation has seen the senior of the Ba Song Dynasty!"

Song Shuhang looked confused.

What does it mean?

"The junior Dao number is the wind, the wind, what's the wind? Ba Song senior, wait a minute, my memory is not very good, I look at my own Dao number. With that, he turned back to his little notebook.

"I found it, the junior called the umbrella Taoist stupid, this is not the road number. Uh......" The man holding the umbrella raised his head with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, senior Ba Song, this may not be the way number of juniors." But I can't remember the Dao number for a while, this is really bad, if you don't mind, if you don't mind, just call me Umbrella Daoren!"

Song Shuhang probably already understood what was going on.

This guy, since meeting with himself...... As soon as you turn around, you forget what just happened?

This kind of is no longer a problem of 'bad memory', this kind of memory is rotten. He wondered if the Umbrella Daoist was a goldfish.

How did he practice when his memory was rotten like this? Can he remember those tedious exercises?

"Hello Umbrella Daoist, how did you get to Bishui Pavilion?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

This guy shouldn't seem to be a member of the Bishui Pavilion that the Chu Pavilion Lord evolved from [True Illusion]. Is it a monk who strayed into the Blue Water Pavilion?

Moreover, this umbrella Daoist seems to know the Chu Pavilion Lord.

"How did I get to the Blue Water Pavilion? Let me think about it...... By the way, senior Ba Song, I've always lived in Bishui Pavilion. I'm a member of the Bishui Pavilion, and although my memory is pretty bad, there are some very important things that I can still remember. The Umbrella Daoist replied.

A part of the Blue Water Pavilion?

In other words, are the Umbrella Dao people still part of the evolution of the Chu Pavilion Lord's [True Illusion] after all?

Song Shuhang felt a little sad in his heart. The Lord of Chu Pavilion used the 'real illusion' to evolve the Blue Water Pavilion, but no matter how real the illusion was, it was still an illusion after all.

"Senior Ba Song, do you have any troubles?" asked the Umbrella Daoist.

Song Shuhang: "Actually, I just wanted the Chu Pavilion Lord to take me to Time City. ”

"Time City? oh oh, I know that place. I'll take the Song seniors over. The Umbrella Daoist laughed.

Song Shuhang paused slightly: "That, is it okay?"

"Don't worry, although my memory is terrible, I remember the important things clearly. It's like a cultivation method or something, although I have forgotten what the exercises I cultivate and how the realm is divided, but I still remember how to cultivate clearly!"

"Then there is a friend of the umbrella. "Song Shu Channel.

The umbrella man patted his chest: "Wrap it around me." ”

So he stepped on the surface of the lake, as if he were crossing the ground, and went to the shore of the lake.

Song Shuhang picked up Ye Si and jumped towards the lake, he stepped out, and the black lotus transformed under his feet, and quickly followed the umbrella Taoist.

……

……

Ten minutes later, Song Shuhang regretted his trust in the Umbrella Dao people.

The umbrella man got lost, and what was even worse was that he forgot Song Shuhang again.

"Hey, where is this?" After the umbrella Taoist took Song Shuhang to a palace square in Bishui Pavilion, he looked at each other in confusion.

Then he looked at Song Shuhang: "Daoyou, you are so familiar, huh? Hello to the seniors of the Song Dynasty." ”

Song Shuhang is so desperate.

"Fellow Daoist, how to get to Time City?" Song Shuhang went straight to the topic, not allowing the umbrella Taoist to have the opportunity to take out a small book.

"Time City? I know, I still know important things. The Umbrella Daoist said happily.

But as he spoke, he was suddenly stunned again: "It's not good, although I know how to go to Time City, but where we are now, I can't remember." ”

This guy can't be the Chu Pavilion Lord who used the 'real illusion' to conjure up and spoof him, right?