Walking in the Xunwang Mansion, the only feeling for Li Zhenlang is that it is big, a small road can branch out of seven or eight roads, although some are in the same direction, but I heard the little maid say that the place where each road leads at the end is different, and warned him not to walk around, so as not to cause any trouble, and the rest will not say more.

Li Zhenlang could see that the little maid was deliberately keeping a distance from him, didn't she just tease her? And this little maid turned out to be not a stammer, looking at the little maid's flat and shriveled figure, he smiled helplessly, and looked at the maids who passed by him, all of them looked strict, walking with their heads down, and they were not afraid of hitting the wall.

Coming to the Wenyuan Garden of the Xunwang Mansion, the little maid was mediocre, with the two wearing dark red lion roar armor, holding a carved Youlongge, carrying a long sword at the waist, wearing a red-edged and two-cornered helmet, with a rigorous expression, not smiling, standing straight, awe-inspiring and majestic, and the soldiers guarding here, said: "The prince has ordered, let this son enter the Wenyuan." ”

Li Zhenlang and the little maid stood side by side, his chest was just as high as her forehead, and when he saw the two soldiers guarding here, his face was embarrassed, he hesitated, and the person on the left said: "Sister Pingping also knows that Wen Yuan is a forbidden place, except for the family of the prince, no one is allowed to enter, this is a rule set by King Xun a long time ago, there has never been an exception, forgive me and the other two dare not let go!"

Li Zhenlang frowned slightly, hearing him say this, he didn't want to embarrass them at the moment, after all, the two of them were also on errands, and they just acted on orders, which was understandable.

Just take a bath, where you can't wash, just find a room at random, just about to say that it doesn't matter, then I listened to the little maid Pingping, she said in a weird way: "It's terrible! You dare not listen to the order of the prince? Do you have to invite the prince here?" she grinned and asked the two guards while shaking her little head, and saw that the faces of the two guards here suddenly wrinkled, and looked at the little maid speechlessly.

The corners of Li Zhenlang's mouth immediately hooked up a smile, looking at the appearance of this little maid shaking her head, the two pigtails on her head, indescribably cute, and very strong, and the facial features on her fierce face are also tight, even so, with such a small and exquisite appearance, no matter how fierce, where can it be fierce? No matter how powerful it is, it can't bluff people, and with this small size, it is the kind that will make people feel pity.

When the two soldiers heard that she was going to invite the prince over, they were forced to helplessly, and finally let them in, and the little maid snorted angrily. In this regard, the two soldiers guarding Wen Yuan just shook their heads and smiled helplessly, and thought about this clothed son, thinking that he should be a very important friend of their son, otherwise, how could he order the little maid Pingping to bring him to this Wen Garden, and then he didn't think about it anymore. Because the two of them know that there are some things that people of their status can not worry about, especially when they are on an errand in this royal family.

Li Zhenlang and his maid had just stepped into the Wen Garden, and they suddenly paused at their feet, looking at what they saw in front of them, and they felt indescribably comfortable in their hearts at the moment.

Hundreds of autumn water, ripples are self-generated. There is a pavilion in the lake, which seems to be real and illusory. The leaves press the branches, and they want to fall but not fall. An autumn breeze, dancing from the branches, full of red leaves, can not be swept away.

When Li Zhenlang approached the green lake, he found that the bottom of the lake was covered with a layer of red leaves, and there were still leaves dancing in the air, which were slowly falling on the surface of the lake, and then sank towards the bottom of the lake.

The little maid tilted her face slightly, as if she had forgotten that she had just been pressed on the shoulder by one arm of this son, pouted, and said angrily: "This is Wen Garden, this lake is not an ordinary lake, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, it is warm! Even a goose feather thrown into it, it can't float, but it was ordered to be transported back from Xuanshan Mountain, thousands of miles away, I heard that it is owned by an immortal on Xuanshan, it is fairy water, of course the leaves will not rot!"

Li Zhenlang smiled, took two steps closer to the lake, bent down slightly, and took a closer look, hearing the little maid mention Xuanshan, he immediately remembered what Qianzhou told him on his behalf.

But his performance made the little maid puzzled, this was too calm, not the slightest surprise, could it be that this boy had seen this kind of lake before? Just when the little maid was secretly puzzled, she heard this son, who was bending over and pouting his ass with his back to him at the moment, and said softly: "How about a wide coat for me?"

The little maid was stunned, and then her face wrinkled, secretly screaming that she was afraid of something, she had already thought of this on the way to this Wen Garden, even if her prayers all the way seemed to be useless.

Seeing that the boy straightened up, he said, "Don't you want to?" In this way, there are two choices, one is to dress me widely, and the other is to ...... Is it to serve me to bathe, how about it, do you want to be wide or want to bathe, or both wide clothes and bathe. Li Zhenlang turned his body and looked at the little maid and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "You won't disobey your family's words, right?"

The little maid's heart trembled, her mouth tightened, she gritted her teeth and grinded, and the bridge of her nose was wrinkled, obviously very angry at the son in front of her who made excessive demands, but before she came, Shizi's orders didn't seem like she was joking, and she naturally wouldn't disobey Shizi's words, so she clenched her little hands and walked towards this "childe" with a hippie smile.

Li Zhenlang tilted his face slightly, closed his eyes, leaned his back against the Baizhang Lake, stretched out his arms, and waited quietly for the little maid to come.

One of the autumn leaves falling from the sky, riding the autumn wind across the eyes of the little maid, she moved her hands tremblingly towards the waist of the young man, and then gently tore off the already tattered and embarrassing clothes of the young man, which was still stained with blood.

The little maid lowered her head, not daring to raise her eyes to look at him, her heart was extremely ashamed, and in the silent Wen Garden, there was only the sound of squeaking teeth, and she couldn't wait to kick this son who closed his eyes and showed a look of enjoyment on his face.

But when the little maid untied the child's clothes, she looked at the opening on her chest, there was no blood, no scarring, and the blood stains had not dried up, so she was stunned at the moment.

Li Zhenlang waited for a while, raised his eyes slightly, saw her stunned appearance, pulled the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes again, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

The little maid came back to her senses, swallowed her saliva, stretched out her head, and said, "No...... I didn't ......" As he spoke, he stood on his tiptoes, leaned forward slightly, and tried his best to remove the tattered clothes from the boy with both hands.

At this moment, the little maid had to raise her face and look at the closed eyes of this young man, his eyelashes were not long, but they could cover the lower eyelids. His eyebrows weren't too masculine, they weren't feminine, they were just right. His lips are not very thick, the corners of his mouth are not very large, and the bridge of his nose is not very high, but it is also good-looking.

She worked hard until she could feel the heavy breath of this son.

Finally, she completed this excessive request, clutched her tattered clothes with both hands, stood quietly in place, looked at the chest full of scars, slowly raised a finger, poked it gently, and quickly withdrew her finger, and saw this son suddenly open his eyes.

Li Zhenlang twitched his cheeks and grinned, "Doesn't it hurt?"

When the little maid heard this, "Huh?" and then said, "It must be very painful!"

Li Zhenlang smiled helplessly: "You still poke when it hurts?"

The little maid shook her head, bit her lip, and said, "Because I don't hurt!" Then she saw the boy turn around, plop, and jump into the lake, and after a while, he showed his head.

Li Zhenlang slowly swam to the shore, then leaned his back on the edge of the lake, wiped his face with both hands, and exhaled deeply, with a splash in his mouth. The lake water is very warm, which reminds him of a hot spring, but what is it like to soak in a hot spring, he Li Zhenlang has never been fortunate enough to feel it, but at this moment, it is equivalent to experiencing it, this feeling should be about the same.

The little maid was about to turn around and leave, when she saw the boy raise one arm, pinch his index finger with his thumb, staggered it away, and then said, "Come here, pinch my shoulder." ”

The little maid frowned and hesitated for a moment, then put down her shirt and walked towards him reluctantly.

Li Zhenlang turned his head, raised his eyebrows, looked at the small broken steps under her feet, and immediately deliberately raised his voice, "Hurry up!" The little maid was stunned when she heard this, and ran over.

Li Zhenlang slowly closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, felt the little maid's little hand, and thought back to last night's events in his heart.

Breaking through the realm again, this is something he never expected, the feeling at that time was like an inexplicable force surging in his body, maybe it was the fighting spirit in his heart that made the God Emperor's anger irritable, however, these are not important, what matters is the twenty-nine heart tribulation that the heart lake endured.

In the heart lake, he saw the human form again, but it had turned golden, just like the appearance inside him, a golden human form.

The golden humanoid incarnated as a thundercloud, and the thunder and lightning that fell in his heart lake turned out to be golden as well.

At first, Li Zhenlang didn't think so, but he didn't expect that this golden thunderbolt was several times more powerful than the purple thunderbolt, although he finally survived this heart tribulation, but the crack in his heart, he also saw it clearly.

Li Zhenlang also asked about the golden human form, and the golden human form just said that his heart was broken, and the result was doomed, but it was just the difference between morning and night, and let him Li Zhenlang enjoy the rest of his life, at least to be a real man, and it would be too late to regret it when the time came.

Li Zhenlang raised his hand slightly, stroking his heart, the golden humanoid words, he understood, the heart is broken, it is the surface meaning, it means that his Li Zhenlang's heart will be broken, and the later words are a matter of sooner or later, and they cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, he sneered, his heart was broken, he couldn't change it, who was destined for it? Why could he be destined for Li Zhenlang's heart?

Li Zhenlang didn't believe it, because of his heart, he Li Zhenlang was in charge. If you can't change it, you change it, and if you don't change it, you can't change it.

Last night, he was able to defeat Luo Nu's seven strings with one punch, and it was also thanks to the scales that Yue Lan handed over to him before leaving, and thinking about it at this moment, I also felt that the Moon Wolf King was not so annoying.

Although he had oppressed himself, he was able to send out this heart scale, which can also be said to offset the unhappiness in his heart, and the power of this scale, which he personally used last night, is indeed a rare treasure for himself now. The only thing that is not perfect is that it can only be used three times, which means that he, Li Zhenlang, can still use the power on this scale twice, and then, maybe he can't use it anymore.

Li Zhenlang smiled helplessly, and he would definitely make proper use of the remaining two opportunities.

The little maid turned her head slightly, looking at the appearance of this son closing her eyes and smiling, she felt a little evil at the moment, and she didn't dare to speak, for fear that this son would make any excessive requests, and she couldn't refuse against the orders of the prince, but this son raised his hand lightly, waved, and then said, "Thank you for your hard work, you can go, you don't have to stay here." ”

The little maid immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded hurriedly, withdrew her hands, stood up, and glanced at him again, and saw that in the clear lake water, the son's thighs were swollen, and said, "Do you want to wipe some bruises, your legs are swollen!"

Li Zhenlang opened his eyes, looked down, coughed, and said, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, you can leave quickly." ”

The little maid nodded again and turned to leave.

Li Zhenlang laughed out loud and said, "It's okay to rub the wine, it's not bad!" Then he couldn't help it, laughed, and after a while, he took a deep breath, plunged into the water, and swam towards the pavilion in the lake.

The little maid went out of Wen Garden, and only then did she remember that she just greeted the two guards, and the entrance on the other side of Wen Garden had not yet been said, so she hurriedly ran along the path outside Wen Garden, and she was very anxious, for fear that someone would enter through the entrance over there, if she saw that the boy was inside, it would be okay!

Li Zhenlang swam to the center of the lake in one breath, came to the water hibiscus, wearing a pair of white pants, and went to the pavilion.

Seeing that there was a stone table in the middle of the pavilion and a stone bench with three piers, he sat down in front of the stone table at random, intending to rest for a while.

By the way, I watched the red leaves around me and the ripples in the lake, and wondered where was the Xuanshan Mountain? Who was the man named Tianyinjun? What kind of creation was it? Was it given for free?

Li Zhenlang shook his head and pursed his lips, feeling impossible, because in the words that Qianzhou told himself, although some said that it was sent, it was also said that whether he could get it or not was all up to Ru Nian, that is, it depended on him Li Zhenlang himself.

I heard the little maid say that Xuanshan is thousands of miles away, so far away, how long should it take?

Li Zhenlang sighed helplessly, he originally wanted to go to the Southern Regions wholeheartedly and pass by this Xuncheng to rest, but he didn't expect so many things to happen.

was first pitted by the veteran Li Changzheng, and then locked up by Deng Yan in a daze, and finally turned enemies into friends, but in order to resolve Deng Yan's resentment, the three of them explored the backyard of Cuiyulou at night and almost died under Luo Nu's Jueqin, but this matter is not over, Deng Yan insisted on not wanting to destroy Bai Aya, so it depends on what Luo Nu's attitude will be tonight.

Li Zhenlang felt a lot more relieved at the moment, because this was King Xun's Mansion, not to mention those Keqing cultivators, even his Deng Yan's family, and they were all first-class masters among the cultivators.

If Luo Nu is obsessed and insists on killing Deng Yan for the sake of murderous intentions, even if Deng Yan is dead, I am afraid that she will be unable to fly, and there is no hope of escaping from this Xun Wangfu at all, and there is even more restriction on the scorching sun, once it is daylight, she is even more powerless to resist.

But then again, if Luo Nu really killed Deng Yan, then according to Deng Yan's will, will he, Li Zhenlang and Lao Dao, help stop his Deng Yan's family from killing Luo Nu to take revenge?

At this moment, Li Zhenlang can't say for sure.

Because Li Zhenlang felt that even if he and Lao Dao intervened to stop it, I was afraid that it would only be two more corpses.

Thinking of this, Li Zhenlang felt a slight headache, and at the moment his elbows were propped up on the stone table, his hands were fists, and he sighed slightly, looking at the little ripples on the lake.

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The little maid ran all the way without stopping, sweating profusely towards the entrance of the other side of the Wen Garden.

It wasn't until he came to the other entrance of Wen Garden that he talked a few words with the two soldiers guarding here, and suddenly opened his mouth in astonishment and couldn't speak, because the two soldiers said that Princess Fang Caixun, the second princess, and the fourth princess had just entered.

The little maid came back to her senses, screamed, turned her head and ran down the road, intending to inform the prince, for fear that if it was too late, something unspeakable would happen.

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Li Zhenlang was bored in every way, thought about it a lot, pondered it one by one, and finally felt that he couldn't be in a hurry.

After the battle with Luo Nu, Li Zhenlang knew that his cultivation was still too weak at the moment, but if he could break through the realm along the way, it might not be a good thing, it was better than when he arrived in the Southern Regions and realized that his strength was not enough and he couldn't do anything.

And that Xuanshan, no matter where he is, he Li Zhenlang decided to go, no matter whether he can get the creation or not, he has to give it a try, after all, it is the Tao who asked the boat to tell him, and the creation should not be simple.

Thinking of this, Li Zhenlang's expression was shocked, his fists tightened again, and his heart flew to Yunmengze.

I don't know if Yuelan is okay? Is the condition in her body stable? She has a good big brother, so there shouldn't be anything, right?

Li Zhenlang's eyes were in a trance, and he thought of the battle of Yunhai Immortal Gate, Wanzhang Yunshan, he understood that at this moment, he was still a lot away from the two of them, not to mention the many elders and masters of his Yunhai Immortal Gate, but he, Li Zhenlang, vowed to go back and ask for the price of that sword.

Li Zhenlang's eyes were red, he pursed his lips and took a deep breath, raised his face, and after a while, a smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth.

If he was on the edge of the lake at the moment, he might be able to see the reflection in the lake, how far-fetched and stiff his smile was.

Li Zhenlang, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard someone talking in his ears, and he turned his head to look.

I saw that in the lake in the distance, there were three people taking a bath, white flowers, they splashed water on each other, looking very happy.