The pagoda does not cover the road:

"The sect leader pleaded on behalf of the Qilin Hall Master, and what he said was also reasonable! But the rules of this sect are clear: 'The great sin of apostasy must never be forgiven, and even if there is great merit, it cannot be redeemed!'

Sect Master, your plea is inconsistent with the canons, we can't break the rules handed down by the Sect Masters over the ages!"

The Qilin Hall Master was overjoyed, took two steps, and said, "The words of the Hall Master of Law Enforcement are not bad at all! Since we are in the position of the Hall Master, which one of us has not made a lot of contributions to the Qilin? If everyone pursues the old techniques, then any crime can be committed! Sect Master, please have mercy on me, and allow me to make a decision on my own!"

I only heard two clicks, and the unicorn tendons tied to his wrists had been broken!

All the holy souls were moved!

The unicorn tendon was strong and tough, so it was cut with the sharp blade of the shark tooth spirit knife, and it might not be able to be cut for a while, but the unicorn hall master collapsed between the raised hands, and he deserved to be the head of the four hall masters of the Holy Soul Sect!

As soon as the Qilin Hall Master's hands were unbound, he reached out and grabbed the magic spirit knife in front of him, and used it to break himself!

Unexpectedly, a soft internal force was coming, and his fingers were meters away from the magic spirit knife, and he couldn't reach over, just because the lightning wind didn't let him take the spirit knife!

The Qilin Hall Master changed color miserably and shouted, "Sect Master, you-"

As soon as the lightning wind stretched out his hand, he pulled out the first magic spirit knife on the left!

The master of the Qilin Hall said: "Come on, come on, I had the idea of killing you, I deserve it, you can do it!"

The light of the spirit knife flashed in front of him, and with a soft pop, he saw the lightning and wind poke the magic spirit knife into his left shoulder!

Early in the morning, the bright sunlight shining through the branches of the spirit tree overhead woke Clumsy Sun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the sleeping place was so cramped, she curled up and stiffened, and for a moment she couldn't remember where she was.

The sun was shining so hard that she couldn't open her eyes, and the hard crystal plate under her was very uncomfortable, and there was something pressed on her legs, and she felt that she couldn't move.

She barely lifted her upper body and found that it was Don Quixote sleeping there, resting her head on her lap.

Her weak feet reached almost the tip of her nose, and Kiki slept under the saddle, crouching like a cat, the baby between her and Don Quixote.

It was only later that she remembered everything. She rolled over and sat up, hurriedly looking around.

I haven't seen any Southerners yet!

Thank God that their hiding place was not discovered last night.

Now all the experiences are back in memory, the nightmarish journey after Zhou Bo's footsteps disappeared.

The glow-in-the-dark road they had bumped through that long night, the deep ditches where the unicorn carts slid down from time to time, the crazy brute force with which she and Kiki the deer pushed the unicorn carts out of the ravines, and so on.

She shuddered to remember how often she had driven the stubborn unicorn into the fields and into the woods, for she heard the soldiers approaching, and she did not know whether they were friend or foe, for fear that they would snatch the unicorn cart away, that a cough, a sneeze, or a hiccup from Donton Quixote would expose herself and lead them over.

Now, that glow-in-the-dark road, people walked silently like ghosts, except for the dull footsteps on the soft earth, the faint chirping of reins and the rattling of leather goods!

What a terrible time!

When their sick unicorns were holding their way, and the cavalry and gun carriages were rumbling past in the night light, passing by where they were sitting still, so close that she could almost reach out and touch them, and could smell the stench of the soldiers!

Finally, they reached the vicinity of the Frost Lake, and saw several campfires still shining in the distance, which turned out to be the last rearguard of General Jiaojiao waiting for the order to withdraw.

She took a kilometre around a field of farmland until the campfires behind her were out of sight.

But she got lost in the night light, and couldn't find the unicorn lane she was familiar with, so she cried anxiously.

When she finally found it, the unicorn fell to her knees motionless, refusing to stand up no matter how much she and the deer girl Kiki tugged and pulled.

With that, she had to unload the unicorn, crawl into the back of the car exhausted, and lay down with two sore legs stretched.

She seemed to remember hearing a faint voice before she fell asleep, so faintly, as if she was sorry that she pleaded there: "Stupid, please give me a little water, okay?"

She had said, "There is no water," but before she could say it, she fell asleep.

It was morning, and the world seemed quiet and solemn, surrounded by a turquoise landscape and a brilliant sun of gold and silver. Not a single soldier was nowhere to be seen.

She felt hungry and thirsty, aching and nervous, and full of suspicions: she was stupid, she was born to sleep peacefully on linen sheets and feather mattresses, and somehow she fell asleep on a hard crystal plate like a field laborer.

She blinked in the sunlight, occasionally seeing weakness, and suddenly gasped for breath.

Lying there weakly, her face pale and silent, she felt stupidly that she was going to die.

She looked like a dead man, like a dead old woman, with a tortured face draped over a few unkempt locks of glow-in-the-dark hair.

Then, Clumsy noticed her faint heaving breathing, and was relieved to know that Weak had come back to life last night.

They had apparently spent the night under a spirit tree in someone's front yard, clumsily covering their eyes with their hands over and looking around.

Because in front of her was a gravel lane winding into a forest.

"Why, this is Meteor Village!" she thought, her heart beating with joy that she could find friends and helpers.

But there was a deathly silence in the Sacred Valley.

The grass on the crystal fills and meadows had been ravaged and crushed by the hooves of unicorns, wheels, and pedestrians, and even the sand had been stirred up.

She looked into the house, but saw no of the old white wainscoting dwelling she was familiar with, only a long rectangular row of glow-in-the-dark granite cornerstones and two glow-in-the-dark chimneys jutting high into the dead leaves of the Spirit Grove.

She shuddered and took a deep breath.

Will she find that Eros Kiss is the same, leaving only ruins, as silent as death?

"Don't think about it now," she told herself hurriedly. "I can't let myself think about it now, and when I think about it, I'm scared again. “

However, she couldn't help herself, her heart was beating faster, and a voice was like thunder: "Go home! Hurry! Go home!"

They must leave for their homes immediately.

But they had to find something to eat and drink first, especially water. She kicks Kiki the deer girl awake.

Kiki, the deer girl, rolled her eyes and looked around.

"God knows, Miss Stupid, I thought I'd never wake up again until I went to heaven!"

"You're a long way from there," said Clumsy, wiping his messy hair backwards.

Her face was wet and her body was covered in sweat.

She felt dirty, messy, slimy, and almost stinky.

Her clothes were a mess because she wore them to sleep.

It had become crumpled, she had never felt so tired and sore in her life, the muscles in her body seemed to be no longer her own, and the overwork of last night was still tormenting her, and the sharp pain of pins and needles when she moved.

She looked down at the weakness and saw that her glow-in-the-dark eyes had opened.

The eyes were clearly wrong, the fire was shining, and there was a curved glow of night light underneath. She whispered with her chapped lips, "Water." ”

"Get up, Kiki the Deer," ordered Clumsy, "and let's go to the well and fetch some water." ”

"But, Miss Stupid, there must be a ghost there. Maybe someone died there. ”

"If you don't get out of the car quickly, I'll kill you!"

Clumsy threatened, limping out of the unicorn cart, and she really didn't have the heart to argue.

That's when she remembered the unicorn.

Maybe it's dead in the night!

God knows, when she unloaded the unicorn, the unicorn was like dying.

She hurried over to the unicorn cart and saw the unicorn lying there. If the unicorn does die, she will curse God and die herself.

There are people in the Divine Commandment who have done something like that: curse God and die.

She could relate to the man's mood at the time.

But the unicorn was alive -- still breathing heavily! Its eyes were half-closed, but it was alive. Well, as long as you give it some drink, it will definitely ease up.

The deer girl Kiki reluctantly climbed down from the unicorn car, muttered all the way, and followed the clumsy and timid towards the forest **.

Behind the ruins was a row of whitewashed servants' houses, still crouching quietly under the hugging Great Spirit Tree, but it was empty.

Between the dwellings and the glow-in-the-dark stone foundations, they found the well, where the canopy still stands, and the hanging buckets hung deep into the well.

Ben Ben and the deer girl Kiki worked together, twisting the rope upwards with all their might, and when the bucket of cool living water was hoisted from the bottom of the dark well to the platform, Ben Ben couldn't help but lower his head and climbed the bucket to drink freely, making his whole body drenched.

She couldn't finish drinking, and the deer girl next to her, Kiki, was anxious: "Enough, Miss Ben, I'm thirsty too," which reminded her that others also want to drink.

"Untie the rope and lift the bucket to the unicorn cart and let them drink a little too.

The rest is for the unicorns to drink.

Don't you want to think that the weak lady should nurse the child?

He's going to starve. ”

"But, Miss Stupid, weak and without milk—it seems that there will be no more. ”

"How do you know?"

"I've seen a lot of people like her. ”

"Don't give me any more expertise. You know enough about having a baby yesterday. Now let's go, I'm going to get something to eat. “

Clumsy searched and found nothing, only to find some apples in the orchard.

Soldiers had been there before, and there was nothing left on the Spirit Tree. Most of the ones she picked up on the ground were rotten.

She filled her skirt pocket with the best ones and walked back on the soft ground, with a few pebbles getting into her loafers along the way. Why didn't she remember to put on a stiffer pair of shoes last night?

Why didn't she bring something to eat? Why didn't she bring her sunhat? She was like a fool!

But, of course, she thought Zhou Bo would take care of them.

Zhou Bo!

She spat on the ground, because even the name stinks.

How she hated him!

What a contemptible man he is!

But she stood on the road and let him kiss her—and was almost happy! Last night she was insane. What a despicable man!

When she returned, she distributed the apples to everyone and threw the rest in the back of the car. The unicorn had now stood up, but it had not seen much improvement despite drinking some water.

In the sun, it looks much worse than last night.

Its two hip bones stood tall like an old sheriff's cow, and the two sides were as thin as a washboard. As for the back, it's just a big speckled scar.

Clumsy and cringe, afraid to touch it. When she stuffed the chew into the unicorn's mouth, she realized that the unicorn had no teeth at all.

It's all old!

Why, since Zhou Bo wanted to steal a unicorn, he didn't steal a better one?

"Na" shouted, and everyone stood up in unison!

Zhou Bo exclaimed: "Big brother, you!" Even the outsider of the Fragrance Master, who was frightened by this change, blurted out: "Lightning Sect Master, you don't-

Lightning Swift Wind said: "Pagoda Hall Master, among the canons of this sect, there is such a clause: 'Disciples of this sect who commit fouls must not be pardoned, but the sect master is tolerant, and he must also shed his own blood to wash away his sins!'

The pagoda's face was still as stiff as crystal, and he said slowly: "There is such a rule, but the sect leader sheds his own blood and cleans people's sins, and he must also think about whether it is worth it!"

Lightning Blast: "As long as it doesn't break the ancestral legacy, that's fine!"

Turning around, he said to the master of the Qilin Hall:

"The Qilin Hall Master instructed me in the physical arts, although I didn't have the name of an immortal master, but I had the reality of an immortal master!

I want to think that back then, the Frost Sect Master set up an ambush and captured the five masters of the Blood Spirit Country, and did it in the Black Wind Cave of Yunxian Mountain, forcing my Holy Soul Sect to surrender to the Blood Spirit!

The Frost Sect Master was short and fat, and the Qilin Hall Master was three points similar to him, so he disguised himself as the Frost Sect Master, and was willing to die in his place, so that the Frost Sect Master could get out of danger! This is a major matter that has skills for the country and the sect, and I must exonerate him from the crime!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the second magic spirit knife, and with a slight wave, he cut the qilin tendon between the wrist of the Qilin Hall master, followed by a spirit knife in his hand, and stabbed this magic spirit knife into his shoulder!

His gaze slowly moved towards the Icefalcon Hall Master!

The owner of the Ice Falcon Hall has a good temperament, he has done sorry for his family in previous years, he has changed his name and died, he is always worried that others will expose his scars, and he is afraid of the lightning wind shrewdly, in order to be sparse and sparse with him, and there is no deep friendship, at this time, he saw the eyes of the lightning wind and said loudly:

"Lightning Sect Master, I don't have any friendship with you, I usually offend you a lot of Earth Pavilion Masters, and I don't dare to ask you to shed blood to redeem your life!"

With both arms flipped over, he suddenly moved from behind to the front of La, just because his wrists were still firmly bound by the unicorn tendons!

It turned out that his "Divine Palm Technique" had been practiced to the realm of transcendence, a pair of arms stretched and retracted freely, his body was squatting, his arms were slightly long, and he had snatched a magic spirit knife in his hand!

The lightning wind grabbed Jiao with his backhand, gently and skillfully snatched the short spirit knife, and said loudly: