In the courtyard, it is quiet, and the fallen leaves flutter gently in the wind.

"In this courtyard last year, the peach blossoms on the human face reflected the red ......"

Lu Fan looked at this beautiful picture, sat in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but bend his fingers on the handguard, as if smiling.

"Ahem......"

Lu Fan's voice was not concealed, and everyone couldn't help but look strange.

Mo Tianyu's cough came, with a hint of annoyance in his weakness: "Let go...... Put me down!"

Jing Yue carried the pineapple wooden sword box and landed in the courtyard, but he smiled freely.

"If you want me to let you down, you said it earlier, how did I know to let you down if you didn't say it earlier?"

"You, you have to die to save face and suffer crimes, are you standing firm now? Childe asked me to hug you, do you think I am rare?"

"You're going to let me put you down, don't hug you so tightly. ”

Jing Yue chattered endlessly, and said.

Mo Tianyu's face turned red for a while, he was angry.

His chapped lips snorted, trying to say something.

However, Jing Yue suddenly let go.

With a "snap", Mo Tianyu landed on his buttocks, and the one who fell was called a ...... Strong.

"Okay, okay, Tianyu, apologize to Ping'an, it's time for us to go back to Beijing. ”

The national teacher put his hands in the sleeves of his wide robe and said.

On the ground, Mo Tianyu, who was half-dead, staggered to his feet, and he felt a piercing pain in every part of his body.

He wasn't dead, he thought he was going to die.

At the moment when Lu Fanling suppressed it, the moment when he couldn't control his life, the moment when he wandered between death.

Helplessness and fear destroyed his pride.

Mo Tianyu lowered his eyes, raised his hands tremblingly, folded his bloody hands, and bowed towards Lu Fan.

"The sin of the heavenly language, the sin is unforgivable, for the sake of the Master, I beg ...... Young Master Lu forgives. ”

Mo Tianyu took a deep breath, and the blood rushed into his throat, making him feel a little bitter.

In the wheelchair, Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand and put the other hand on the thin wool blanket covering his legs.

The wind blew, blowing Lu Fan's black hair, and the sideburns hanging down his forehead flew gently.

"Go back and learn from the master, and ...... Don't just give people fortune telling. ”

"Fortune telling, you're really inappropriate. ”

Lu Fan Road.

Mo Tianyu's body trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt like his heart had been pierced with a dagger.

"Thank you Young Master Lu for reminding me. ”

Mo Tianyu bowed again.

When the national teacher saw Mo Tianyu's appearance, he was a little surprised, Mo Tianyu, who was once arrogant, could make such a low posture, which was indeed a bit unexpected to him.

It was as if he had recognized himself as a disciple for the first time.

It seems that this loss is not a bad thing for Mo Tianyu.

The national teacher is gone.

With Mo Tianyu, who was covered in injuries, he got into the five-horse carriage and galloped out of North Los Angeles.

For this trip to North Los Angeles, the national teacher was quite satisfied.

Lu Fan's strength made him understand what a true God-given person is.

Of course, he also learned the new name from Lu Fan, cultivator.

The national teacher has a hunch, perhaps, the future world ...... It will be the world of practitioners.

However, this is also an opportunity for the big week to turn around.

The national teacher was very relieved of Lu Fan, he didn't see ambition in Lu Fan, or ...... is just a big Zhou Dynasty, and it can't bear Lu Fan's ambitions.

Therefore, he was very satisfied with the trip.

What he was most worried about was that Lu Fan would covet the imperial power, like the princes of the Thirteen Roads, gather a large army, and divide the Great Zhou.

If this is the case, then Da Zhou may really have no hope.

......

Outside the city of North Los Angeles, on the endless plains.

The sound of horses' hooves exploded, raising a rush of dust.

Five-horse carriage, inside the carriage, rickety.

The national teacher sat cross-legged, and Mo Tianyu was lying flat to recuperate, he stared at the roof of the carriage and didn't speak.

"Tianyu, do you have a grudge in your heart?"

The national teacher said slowly.

Looking at Mo Tianyu on the top of the carriage, his face was a little blank.

"I hated it at first, hated it to the bone, but ...... After being buried in the ground, the students have no hatred, and even some gratitude. ”

Mo Tianyu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said.

The national teacher's wrinkled face showed a hint of surprise.

"Oh?"

"You've changed. ”

Mo Tianyu tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Wandering between life and death, people can always think through a lot and realize a lot. ”

"Back then, my heart was higher than the sky, except for the master, no one in the world looked at me, in fact...... It's ridiculous. ”

"Not to mention the young lord of Beiluolu and the sons of the hundred families, just Xiang Shaoyun, the overlord of Xijun, and Jiang Li of Drunken Dragon City are not comparable to me, and even ...... Senior brother Kong Nanfei made me unlucky, thinking about my arrogance, it was a little ridiculous. ”

Mo Tianyu said slowly.

In the carriage, the smile on the face of the national teacher became more and more intense, raising his hand to hold his long beard, and his face was warm.

"It's not too late for you to realize that. ”

"Listen to your words, you still have a division standard for the world's heroes in your heart, can you tell the teacher?"

The national teacher smiled.

If the disciple can penetrate the exquisite heart, he is naturally happy.

Mo Tianyu's eyes rolled, and he regained a little vitality, and he struggled to sit up from the carriage.

"The disciples used to be ranked among the heroes in their hearts, not counting the sons of a hundred schools. ”

"The leader, since he is the overlord of the West County, is born with divine power, invincible martial arts, a great master and martial artist, and covers the world. ”

"Second, the Mo family, the son of Mobeike, goes to the dregs of a hundred schools, accommodates the essence of a hundred schools, and is peerless. ”

"Third, Li Sansi, the first Taoist sect, rode a green ox, a wooden sword, broke two thousand Xirong cavalry, and recovered the three cities of the border pass. ”

Mo Tianyu let out a breath and said.

The national teacher had a smile on his face and bowed his head.

"Of course, it's ...... now"

Mo Tianyu looked out the window of the carriage, looked at the end of the plain, the vertical lonely smoke, and said slowly.

"Among the top three, there must be a place for Beiluolu's peace. ”

The national teacher also looked out the window.

did not deny Mo Tianyu's words.

It's just that he remembered that the falling son on the island in the middle of the lake was like a land fan wrapped in the general trend of mountains and rivers.

He stroked his beard, but the smile on his face became more and more meaningful.

Just a place?

The carriage roared.

The red sun that sank in the west was like the shy red face of a girl, reflecting the crimson glow, and the figure of the carriage was pulled for a long time on the plain.

......

Night, gradually.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, shining with cold brilliance.

North Los Angeles, Lufu.

Lu Fu sat in a wheelchair, playing with the bead hairpin in his hand, the moonlight was shining, his face was like jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was like a fairy.

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue stood slim and slim behind Lu Fan.

Ni Yu was carrying the chessboard with an aggrieved face in the distance, and under the guidance of Nie Changqing, he was wearing a non-standard horse step.

Jing Yue looked at Ni Yu with a gloating face.

In the small pond, the swimming fish flick their tails, and the ripples are at the beginning of the water.

"Sister Ning, old Nie ......"

Lu Fan spoke slowly.

Nie Changqing walked over and spoke with Ning Zhao, "Childe, what do you command?" ”

"Wolongling Immortal Secret Realm, you should also know about it, right?"

Lu Fan Road.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao trembled physically and mentally.

"This is a great opportunity for you...... If all the heroes of the world gather in Wolongling, how sure are you of the opportunity?"

Lu Fan played with the white jade chess pieces and said slowly.

Nie Changqing groaned for a while, and then, bitterness and depression flashed in his eyes.

"There is no certainty. ”

Nie Changqing said.

Ning Zhao was also a little helpless, because what Nie Changqing said was the truth.

"If the son kisses, he will definitely be very sure, but I will wait...... Compared with the world's heroes, it is still much weaker. ”

"Xijun Overlord, Xiang Shaoyun can hammer and explode the grandmaster at the age of six, and now he has reached the realm of the great grandmaster, how strong it is, I don't know at all, at least...... Even if Changqing has the sword technique, he is not his opponent. ”

Ning Zhao was silent, Nie Changqing was not an opponent, let alone her.

Even if she realized Childe's spiritual pressure, in the face of the absolute strength gap, her spiritual pressure could not play any role at all.

"In addition to Xiang Shaoyun, there are also Mo Jia's conformism, Taoist Li Sansi, and Sword Sect Ximen Xianzhi...... If all these people are there, we won't have a chance. ”

Nie Changqing said truthfully.

The moon shadow is sufficient.

Lu Fan was in a wheelchair, and Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao couldn't see the look on his face clearly.

It's just that Lu Fan suddenly didn't speak, but it made them feel a little worried.

For a long time, Lu Fan smiled.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Then, he raised his hand, and under the moonlight, Lu Fan's palm was like glass.

Yao Yao nodded in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake.

In the midst of the surging of the mind, the permission [Spiritual Qi Delivery] was activated, and 100 wisps of spiritual energy were put into the island in the middle of the lake, so that the concentration of spiritual energy on the island reached 10,000 wisps under a hundredfold increase.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao felt something, and looked at the direction of the island in the middle of the lake in shock.

But I saw that in the dark night, it was as if meteors were falling from the sky and surrounding the island in the middle of the lake.

The aura in their bodies was uncontrollably agitated.

In the wheelchair, Lu Fan stroked his palm and chuckled.

"Let's go, go to the island in the middle of the lake, and open the secret realm of Wolongling...... At least give me the cultivation to the Ninth Rank Qi Pill Realm. ”

"Dapeng was ventilated in one day and soared to 90,000 miles. ”

"Among the heroes in the world, how can there be no disciple of Bai Yujing. ”