Anling flows five flavors of grains, the joy of losing and regaining, the guilt of being speechless, the struggle between right and wrong, and the vacillation of belief and unbelief. Slowly, the cold also spread to his body, this amazing temperature, I don't know how long it has been hidden in her body, he slowly recuperates, and wants to use himself to warm her.

Yuankong saw that he had deep internal strength, and nodded in admiration, the young talent is really unusual, young and promising. I want everyone in the world to make a living from literature, and people who practice martial arts have become vulgar barbarians and unpopular, and this son is both civil and military, and he can be regarded as a plastic talent.

After the purple dill recovered, An Lingliuyu's heart also let go, and a thin layer of sweat appeared. The abbot ordered someone to send supplements and fed them separately before thanking An Lingliuyu. "If it weren't for the son's rescue, my Zenye Temple would have to bear a life."

An Ling stared at Ziluo's sleeping face, and the sun shone on her face through the window paper, gilding it with a gentle color. How good it would be if this moment could be eternal, as long as she could be so quiet and happy, and he would look at it from a distance like this, but he would never go back to the past, let alone make any progress.

"Don't hide it from the abbot, in fact, this girl ......" He paused and changed his words: "This girl is my friend, I should thank the abbot!" ”

"In this way, it is really fate." The two walked out of the meditation room, so as not to disturb Ziluo's rest.

"Master Abbot, how is my friend's injury?" He said this with great discomfort, perhaps he had completely forgotten the weight of his hand, and the sword he was holding.

The abbot sighed, "If it weren't for the rescue of a miracle doctor, this woman is estimated to have died in half an hour after being injured." According to the old man's opinion, this girl seems to be practicing a kind of "eight-edged dragon" martial arts, she has deep internal strength, but from the perspective of being eaten by the cold, she has not yet practiced to the highest level because of the fire and demons were counterattacked, the tendons and veins were broken, and then she was shocked and injured her internal organs, if the sword wound is more biased, I am afraid she will die. ”

After hearing this, he inexplicably surged with anger, and he wanted to kill himself with a sword. He remembered that he had said that she had killed innocents indiscriminately, that she was his shame, that he had slapped her and stabbed her. All things were given by him, and he raised his head and was silent. "Master Abbot, if a person goes mad and kills an innocent person, will this person be forgiven?"

When the abbot heard this, he remembered the witch a few days ago, "Could it be that this girl ......"

An Ling Liuyu nodded, "This girl was injured by me, I thought she would definitely die, but she came back to life." ”

"Amitabha, Lao Qu is just a mortal monk, she can't judge right or wrong, it's her fault to kill people, but there is a reason for it, and this is not her original intention, so in short, it is another mistake of hers, everything is too persistent, and she will lose her mind."

In this way, she was like chasing and killing a group of Songzhentang disciples that day. Before the cause of this matter was clarified, he had already convicted her privately, and it was an unforgivable capital crime, and he was nothing more than a pretentious villain in the end.

Seeing that he was uneasy, Yuankong patted his hand and comforted: "The donor doesn't have to blame himself, you originally wanted to save the lives of those innocent people, and you had to slander her, the donor can be regarded as a frank and unscrupulous gentleman, everything has a cause and effect, this girl came here on the same day as you, it may also be God's arrangement." ”

If this is a chance given to him by God, no matter how much it takes, he will save her back. But he didn't know that she just didn't want to wake up, and she couldn't let go of the hurt he had given her, with all those painful memories.

Song Zhentang is going to the martial arts conference in the next two days, and it will take at least ten days for such a huge team to go to the realm, and Luo Wanzhou and Orange Yan are ambushed at the foot of the mountain. When Yan Zhuofeng came out, Luo Wanzhou saw her face clearly, and the other Xuantian Suo on her waist was given to her by herself. If it weren't for this Xuantian Suo, she shouldn't have been able to catch the stupid apprentices, right? In the end, it was I who hurt them.

Xuantian Suo was forged by him himself, together with a famous swordsmith, the swordsmith didn't want to make such a thing, but he wanted to take it by surprise, "I see that this chain is very powerful, it's a pity not to make it into a weapon." That's what he persuaded him to do. It just so happened that Yan Zhuofeng was an elf ghost, and he liked to use the white silk in his sleeve as a lethal weapon, and the two masters and apprentices gave her this weapon for a memory.

Xuantian Suo, incomparably hard, light and powerful, is usually a magic weapon that hurts people secretly, if it is a competition between two people, overlapping can be made into a bladed sword, originally the two ends are fused with each other, whether it is a chain or a sword, itself is infinitely powerful.

"You wait here, I'll go up and meet my apprentice!"

Orange Yeon nodded and slowly withdrew from the bottom of the mountain.

Luo Wanzhou pretended to pass by and swaggered to the door, and the guard immediately stopped him, "Dare to ask who your Excellency is?" ”

"Tell Yan Zhuofeng to come out and you'll know who I am!"

"Bold, how can our young master be seen when you see him!" They stopped him with their unsheathed swords.

Yan Zhuofeng, who heard the movement, turned back again, and when he saw Luo Wanzhou at the door, he hurriedly knelt on one knee, "Apprentice see master!" ”

The two disciples were startled, and they also knelt down with her, "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope that the seniors don't blame them!" ”

Luo Wanzhou glanced at them with disdain, and entered the main helm of Songzhen Hall with his own familiarity, Yan Zhuofeng followed happily, "Master, I don't see my apprentice these days, I miss you." ”

"Yes, I saw that you went home and became a young master, and it was quite beautiful, maybe I would have forgotten all about my old man!"

Yan Zhuofeng shook his sleeves in fake anger, "The master will wronged me!" ”

"Okay, I won't tease you, the master will come to see if you have grown."

At the mention of this, Yan Zhuofeng smiled mysteriously, "Master, the apprentice has raised his eyebrows this time." ”

"Huh?"

"Those four masters, Ling Wuxian, can be caught by me!"

Luo Wanzhou nodded calmly, "Well, yes, that's all?" He laughed at her in a different way.

She pouted, "Of course it's not just this, his comrade, the famous miracle doctor Lan Cangyan, was also caught by me." ”

Luo Wanzhou sneered, it seems that he accepted the wrong apprentice at the beginning, thinking that he would accept her as an apprentice by chance, all she wants is to be famous, proud of her achievements, thinking that with some martial arts, she can do whatever she wants and dominate the martial arts?

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his unhappy look, Yan Zhuofeng asked.

"When you were taught martial arts by your teacher, you said that you would never do anything bad, just to protect yourself, hoe the strong and help the weak. Now that you have returned to Songzhentang as a young master, you actually just want to make a name for yourself, revive your family style, and defend your position in the martial arts, right? ”

Yan Zhuofeng didn't refute either, grinning, "Yes, these are my goals, as long as I can help my father, I can do anything!" ”

Even if he was blind, Luo Wanzhou calmed down, so he didn't let him send it out. "Even if you catch Ling Wuxian, then Lan Cangyan is a decent party in the martial arts and has saved countless lives, you just arrested him, but it will attract criticism."

"The master came today, in fact, the purpose of the roommate is right, otherwise he wouldn't have told the apprentice so much?" She stared at Luo Wanzhou's unsmiling face, equally displeased.

"Are you sure you want to share your life with Matsu Shindo?"

"The apprentice is a member of Songzhentang."

"Well, this is the end of our master-apprentice relationship, and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future." He turned to leave, but was surrounded by a group of people from Songzhentang. He squinted at Yan Zhuofeng, "It's not your master who is going to end up like this, it seems that I really took in a dog at the beginning." ”

Yan Zhuofeng walked up to him, "It's good that we are masters and apprentices, don't you want to help me?" With the master's martial arts, he will definitely sweep thousands of troops in this martial arts conference, and as long as the master sits in our Songzhen Hall, who will dare to fight for the first? ”

"With you little minions, can you still stump me?" He didn't want to kill so many people, so that he wouldn't use Broken Red Dust, Yan Zhuofeng was also in the attack range with Xuantian Suo. Luo Wanzhou glanced at her angrily, let's take her first shot. After all, after worshipping his disciples, he was able to make a few moves, but after two blows, he was still pulled by Luo Wanzhou Xuantiansuo, "It seems that it is better to return the things to their original owners!" He knew her martial arts very well, how could he not catch Xuan Tiansuo. Just as he was about to pull it over, there was a cold wind behind him, and he took the palm with his backhand, and he loosened the Xuantian Suo.

Luo Wanzhou saw the person who came, it was the kid who was with her. He didn't learn his own martial arts, but he only watched Yan Zhuofeng practice martial arts. Then Yan Zhan and Yan Zhuofeng fought together, Luo Wanzhou just beat one more person, Yan Zhan's kung fu was much higher than Yan Zhuofeng, and he had to use dim sum to deal with it.

At this time, An Ling Liuyu had already met two people from Songzhen Hall at the foot of Songzhentang. "Two little brothers, please wait!"

The two of them were stunned, and found that they didn't know this person, but it was his integrity and excellence that attracted them. "Childe, do you need help with anything?"

"There are some questions below, I wonder if you can tell me?"

"As long as we don't keep this secret, we can know everything."

"Do you remember the night before, a woman in white killed someone like crazy on the street?"

The two of them were on the run, and now they still have palpitations when they think about it, and suddenly one of their eyes lit up, "Oh~ I know, you are the man in white who saved us!" ”

An Lingliu smirked, "How dare you, I just want to ask the two of you why that woman killed someone?" ”

"Speaking of which, this matter has to start with the blood bat, the woman is the apprentice of the blood bat, we have a grudge against the blood bat, we have a grudge against her, that night I saw her holding the dead blood bat, I wanted to catch her off guard, I don't know what evil martial arts she practiced, causing us to run around......" As soon as he finished speaking, the one next to him bumped into him and told him not to say more, isn't this exposing his own ugliness and growing the morale of others?

He sneered, "Childe, if you have time to go to our Songzhen Hall to drink tea, we still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!" ”

An Lingliu stood expressionlessly in place, as if his body had been drained.

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