"Good fellow, can you pretend?" said Father Miao, "why didn't they find out that you all have abilities?"

"Dad's exercises are not practiced in vain. Of course, the main thing is that when we entered the battle, after Dad noticed their contempt, he placed a forbidden air seal on us and told us to watch the show well, and then that's it. Grandpa, you can pretend better, you were obviously split into eight levels by Sister Zilei, and you are still in front of them, only promised. ”

"Little rabbit cub, why are you talking? I came back from my own cultivation, what does it have to do with Zilei?

"I don't know, Dad said, after Mom knows, it's easy to be exposed!"

The ancestors and grandchildren fought for a while, dispelling away the unhappiness just now. Miao's father sighed: Jiang is still old and spicy, and the great-grandfather's vision is the keenest, no wonder the great-ancestor sighs, today's Tianshan is no longer the Tianshan of the past!

"I didn't expect that the Miao family, who is famous all over the world for their eyesight, will also be in good faith? Just such a fool, I don't know what shit luck to take, I found the mystery of our Meng family's exercises by mistake, Brother Miao actually treated him as a treasure and harvested him as a righteous son, I really think he is a good talent and beautiful jade?" Father Meng smiled, "If this matter spreads, the Miao family will lose their face! That idiot doesn't know what medicine to give Shuang'er, so that she can defend him so much? Damn! I really don't understand, what is extraordinary compared to that idiot?"

"Husband, do you really want to spread it?"

"No, our two families have supported us for so many years, and I still have this bit of proportion. At most, more laughing stocks in the future, angry old guy!"

The Tianshan group spent two days in Yuzhou, couldn't stand the heat, and rushed back to the Tianshan Mountains. After returning to the mountain, the Meng couple dealt with the things accumulated in the door in the past few days, and went to the north of the Tianshan Mountain, where the Miao family was stationed, to ask for peace to the great-ancestor of the Miao family. The great-grandfather never opened his eyes, and the two of them should not come in the future. When the two returned to their residence, Meng's father thought that his great-grandfather was going to retreat, but he didn't care. Meng Mu looked back at the north, and the coldness in Miao's father's eyes flashed in her heart, and she vaguely felt a little uneasy.

In the past hundred years, the Tianshan faction has been sitting in the west, and in addition to its own heritage, the Miao family has always been their mainstay. Whether it is several old-timers of the Miao family, or the connections, they have all been of great help to the Tianshan faction.

After they went back, Zengzu opened his eyes, looked at the south and sighed: Old man, it's not that I don't keep my promise, but that your juniors are too arrogant, where is your demeanor back then? Is this really the Meng family that was unparalleled in love and righteousness back then?

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"Shuang'er, don't be like this, it's not your fault, you're you, Tianshan is Tianshan, it's good for us to be happy together, and the children are also happy. I'm not hurt, Yaya Zilei, explain to you Sister Shuang. ”

The second daughter took Shuang'er away and explained that after a long time, the three disciples corroborated it together, and Shuang'er returned to normal. Angry: "Villain, everyone is here to lie to me!"

"It's the best way to deal with it, it's your loved ones after all. ”

"I'm sorry!"

These days, in addition to the growth of the Confucian world, those strong historical breaths have made the prototype of time and space in his body more stable. Although the purpose of the power of time and space has not been understood, the single attribute is more condensed and wonderful than before. Ever since the prototype was formed, there has been an indescribable feeling that something intangible is flowing around me.

He thought that after dealing with the affairs of Buddhism and Taoism in Yuzhou, the relocation of the Yan family, and the arrangement of the mountains, he would have to look for objects or relics with a strong historical atmosphere.

On the evening of September 29, after more than a week of busyness, he was generally busy with what he needed to do, and all that remained was to check and fill in the gaps, and he could finally relax.

Now every morning's holy sound, with the dance of Linghe, it is a good enjoyment. Thinking of the hidden dangers on Linghe's body, there are alien vines, the demon in the soul does not dare to make trouble, and the physique has recovered somewhat, but it is an invisible one after all!

His divine consciousness currently only has the ice attribute, and if he wants to destroy the demon, he is not absolutely sure! If he adds the power of time and space, then there is absolutely no problem. But this is too painful, just two things like fire and thunder can make him feel pain, let alone integrate into the others? However, if he lets Linghe go because he is afraid of pain, he can't do it.

He shouted in his heart: Come on, as long as you can see the smiles of the people around you, what are those sufferings? Family, demons, darkness and all other obstacles, I will crush you all······

The whole body was shocked, as if something had been broken, the sword intent and the Tai Chi artistic conception were equal, the Dao heart was round and solidified, and all aspects of the body were condensed a lot.

During the period, Crazy often went to visit the Yan Realm, everything was normal, Yan Legion, and there were a few more reserves, including Xiaolongnu and Rouge. Phoenix was always so enthusiastic that he could escape.

Yan Shou was lying on the tree, boredly flipping through the mobile phone software, not knowing what to do? Click on WeChat, drag the address book, look at the familiar avatar, only to remember that he was busy practicing after awakening, and he has not had time to chat with these buddies, I don't know what is going on with them now?

People in the world often say that there are three irons in life: carrying a gun together, sharing a window together, and prostituting together. For those who have entered the society, the love of classmates is very valuable. Yan Shou has never been a soldier, and he has no habit of asking for pleasure. Straightforward personality.,There are no good colleagues in the part-time career.。

When I was in college, I liked to make friends with my classmates from the north, and they all went to their hometown after graduation. The local classmates in Yuzhou are very sleek and have no deep friendships, and they have basically not been contacted in the QQ group left. In the area of classmates, there are only high school, junior high school, and elementary school left.

He clicked on a video call at random, and after connecting, Yan Shou was startled and said, "What's wrong with you, why did you become like this?"

Wu Jin, who was originally tall and burly, now has a pale face, a layer of black gas faintly floating on his face, and the whole person has lost weight.

"Hey, it's hard to put into words! Maybe hell! It's nice to be able to save your life. Wu Jin smiled bitterly.

"Then let's meet and talk slowly, are you at home now?" Yan Shou heard that it was a ghost, and he was interested, and now he is not afraid of ghosts.

"Oh, okay! I'll be waiting for you at home. Wu Jin thought for a moment and replied with some emotion. These days, he can be regarded as seeing the real world. His wife, children, and mother were sent back to his hometown by him, and other friends and colleagues avoided him like a plague. Fear of infecting them. I can't go to work, so I can only take a vacation at home.

Yan Shou hung up the video, passed through the formation ward, and rushed to his home in the NA district of Wujin incognito.

Wu Jin is a high school classmate of Yan Shou. Nearly 1.8 meters, moderately fat and thin, and has a good physique. In my junior year of high school, I took the pilot exam, and I passed all the conveniences such as physical fitness, and finally, I was brushed off because my interpersonal relationships were not in place. After the college entrance examination, the police academy directly recruited people away. After graduating, he was first assigned to the district and county, and later, through his own efforts, he was transferred to the city bureau, and is now a senior J supervisor. His wife, Wu Yiyun, is a pediatric nurse. It is said that their acquaintance can be regarded as love at first sight, and the monk came together after seeing righteousness and courage on the train.

Monk is Wu Jin's nickname, and when he was in high school, Yan Shou gave him a nickname. Who made his name so similar to Sha Wujing. So he became a sand monk by the way. Of course, Yan Shou himself also has the title of Zhu Bajie for this. At that time, the word was kept by two hundred catties.

Half an hour later, Yan Shou took out the guqin in the natal talisman, let it float behind his back, and rang the doorbell of Wu Jin's house. Suddenly, the door opened, and Yan Shou flashed into the house. Yan Shou put his arm around Wu Jin's shoulders and joked, "Brother, how did you get like this? Anyway, you are also the Eight Treasures Golden Body Arhat Bodhisattva under the Buddha's throne!"

"That's a joke when I was a child, if I were really a Bodhisattva, would it be like this?" Wu Jin smiled bitterly, his pale face was a little panicked.

"It's still normal, you're more pleasing to the eye, and now you don't look good!" Yan Shou grabbed the guqin with his backhand and put it in front of him.

"Listen to the little brother's song, everything will be understood!" The main body played the piano and sang, and the crazy array blocked the martial arts.

The string song sounded, and Wu Jin was pulled into the world of the book. At this time, the room was full of books, the scriptures were revealed, the righteous sword intent was walking around, the black gas in the house began to steam, and a roar could be faintly heard. The black qi struggled, was forced out of Wu Jin's body, and in the end, he was unwilling to be wiped out. After the divine sense swept over the martial artist, without a trace of abnormality, he stopped singing and waited for Wu Jin to wake up.

After a while, Wu Jin woke up and felt relaxed and energetic. In the room, there is no more those strange smells, it is very comfortable, only the intoxicating smell of books remains.

"Good boy, brother, when did you have this means?"

"Reading and reading it!" Yan Shou said, "It's thanks to you who persuaded me to engage in feng shui fortune-telling or something." But I'm not good at that. Later, I read with all my heart, and I read ~~ That's it. ”

"Then again, you are an amateur fan of feng shui physiognomy, how did you do this?"

"Hey, speaking of which, I blame myself for bragging, otherwise I wouldn't have encountered this experience. Wu Jin sighed and said, "This line is really as you said, the water is too deep, too mysterious, a little careless, and there will be no recovery!"

"If I didn't know a little bit this time, I wore a bracelet that had been opened. You can only go to the funeral home to see me. ”

"No wonder, to the extent just now, if there is nothing to counteract, you are glorious!"

"At the foot of Gangping Mountain, not far from the city bureau, there is an ancient tomb in the late Spring and Autumn period. It's right below the Luohan Cave. There are some strange breaths, wafting up, causing tourists to fall unconscious. Several groups of people have already gone down, including armed police, scholars and professors, some are missing, and most of them are unconscious. ”

"I didn't take a few steps below, there was a black air, and there were some strange sounds. We went down together for more than 30 people, and I was the only one, and I was not in a coma. ”

"It seems to be very powerful, it stands to reason that you are in the public family, with the blessing of the national fortune, and you ward off evil spirits. Leave something for you, lest you run into it later. Yan Shou laid out the empty scroll on the dining table, dipped it in ink, and wrote a town word with a trace of sword intent and true fire.

He asked Wu Jin to find a rope, and after asking where to hang it, he was about to hang the scroll, Wu Jin said: "Such a trivial matter, I will hang it myself." ”