Chapter XXVIII
"What nonsense, my memory is going to be so bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Long Zhen scolded with a smile.
Memory, yes, everything about them is about to become a memory, maybe I will remember it in the future, there was a time, only she and Long Zhen were together, but she was not sad, time will dilute everything, she will only think that this is just a kind of beauty. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel that life is a little tasteless.
"Nerd, what do you want?" Long Zhen affectionately scratched the little nose of the purple light coat, this girl will always be in a daze, looking at him, all the time.
was scratched by Long Zhen's nose, looking at Long Zhen's familiar smile, it was so likeable. I secretly hate myself for being so bored, always thinking about some illusory future, and cherish the present.
Reaching out and touching his nose, he said in a playful voice, "Senior Brother Long Zhen, what are your plans for the future?"
Long Zhen didn't answer, but asked, "Do you know about the invasion of the Demon Realm?" ā
"I've heard the master talk about it."
He pinched his fists, "The Demon Realm was originally a place of exile, but now that the thieves are rampant and want to get involved in the Three Realms, how can Long Zhen agree, he can't wait to gallop on the battlefield now." ā
"I want to go to war!" Zi Qingyi was a little worried, she had heard the master say that every aspiring person has the idea of going to the battlefield, when there were twelve of them, young and frivolous, when they knew that there was an invasion of the demon world, they killed the past in the name of the twelve young people in the book world, but unfortunately in the place where the geniuses gathered that day, they seemed so ordinary, and in the end only five people were alive.
"If you have strong ability, you naturally have to do something for everyone, as the so-called greater ability, the greater the responsibility, Long Zhen will rush to the battlefield after going back to ask the master." Looking into the distance, Fang Buddha had already seen the fierce battle between him and the demons.
"Although I am a little reluctant, I hope my brother has a safe journey." Just leave.
Long Zhen couldn't react a little, this purple light clothes were so crisp, but it was okay to save himself from embarrassment. If he had some experience, he would definitely know that there must be a demon when things go wrong, and at this time, Zi Qingyi was thinking about how to convince the master to let her go to the battlefield too.
After the two separated, Long Zhen returned to his residence, the master was not there, he knew that the master must be in the field again, and sure enough, he saw an old farmer working in the field from afar.
"Master!"
The old farmer continued to work, "What are you shouting, I knew you were coming." ā
He straightened up and looked at Long Zhendao: "What is the important thing for you to come back this time?"
"Tell the master that the disciple has finished reading all the books in the library and is here to repay the master."
"What, how is this possible! You..."He looked at Long Zhen seriously, and found that he was full of a sense of righteousness, this kind of feeling is only available to well-read Confucians, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that you have really finished reading all the books?"
"The disciple is absolutely not lying!"
Looking at this dragon's really determined appearance, maybe he really read all the books, but how could this be, everything about him was under his own surveillance, and he hadn't passed through the time flow of the study, how could he finish reading it in a year, so he asked directly: "What method did you use?"
Long Zhen didn't think about it, and said directly: "The disciple has cultivated into a small world."
"Oh, it turned out to be a small world." Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Long Zhen's hand and said, "What did you say!"
Seeing the appearance of the courtyard master, he suddenly felt a little reckless, but he still had confidence in his master, "Tell the master, the disciple has cultivated into a small world." ā
"Hahaha!" The master of the courtyard looked up to the sky and laughed...