Lu Fan's elegant voice lingered on the terrace.

The national teacher squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Fan deeply.

After a long time, the folded skin on his face was stacked and he smiled kindly.

"Good, good. ”

National Teacher's Road.

After saying that, he began to cough violently, and his face was slightly flushed.

The wide sleeves were raised, and he beat his chest for a while before he eased down.

The breeze was gentle, and the national teacher looked at the island head-on, with a little enjoyment on his face.

"What a cosy place...... When the old man put down the rebellion for His Majesty, he will definitely move here to retire, and he will not need much, only need to build a thatched house on the edge of the lake. ”

"When it's raining, hide in a thatched hut and drink soju. ”

"When it's sunny, take a lonely boat to float in the lake and fish ......"

The national teacher smiled, and his misty eyes were full of hope and longing.

When Lu Fan heard this, he smiled and said: "When the time comes, Ping An will accompany you to play chess, and the small days will be beautiful." ”

The national teacher suddenly laughed, and his joy seemed to overflow.

"I hope you can do what you say, the greater your ability, the greater your ambition, it's rare that you don't feel any ambition in you......"

The national teacher looked at Lu Fan, his face was gentle.

Lu Pan sat in a wheelchair, gently rubbing the woolen blanket, and didn't say anything.

It's not that he's not without ambition, it's just ......

The rivers and lakes, temples, and the world that the national teacher said...... Not at all in the scope of his ambitions.

The Great Zhou is just a corner of the Five Phoenix Continent.

As far as Lu Fan's eyes could see, it was to transform the entire Five Phoenix Continent, and even ...... It's much more than that.

Therefore, the national teacher said that Lu Fan has no ambitions, but in fact, it is okay.

"Master, you can actually rest. ”

Lu Fan looked at the national teacher and said.

"The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, you will keep it now, but you may not keep it in the future. ”

The national teacher stood up, trembling and standing on the railing of the terrace, with wide sleeves behind him, his head full of gray hair, looking at the undisturbed lake in the distance.

"The first emperor collapsed, and he once promised the old emperor that he had promised the first emperor, how could he say that he would get out and leave His Majesty alone with the jackals in all directions?"

"The old man does not seek to keep the future, but only to keep the present, so that His Majesty can see hope in a desperate situation. ”

The national teacher said slowly, his voice a little deep and tired.

"Peace, if you were to assist Your Majesty, would you be willing?"

The national teacher turned around, staring at Lu Fan with a hint of hope on his face covered with old age spots.

In the wheelchair, Lu Fan picked up a black piece from the chess box, gently dropped the chessboard, and rubbed his index finger against the chess piece.

"I don't want to. ”

The rejection is simple and crisp, leaving no room for error.

The national teacher was not too disappointed, obviously Lu Fan's answer was as he expected.

"I've been chattering for a long time, it's time for the old man to go to Lufu to pull onions......"

The national teacher took two steps and walked towards His Excellency.

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, "Green onion...... Oh no, Mo Tianyu hasn't been pulled out yet?"

Lu Fan was really stunned, he thought that the national teacher had gone to save Mo Tianyu and came back.

This Mo Tianyu ...... Is it really a disciple?

"That kid has empty eyes, a haughty temperament, and good pressure. ”

The national teacher waved his hand.

Suddenly, the national teacher stood in front of the wooden ladder of the pavilion and looked at Lu Fan.

After that, the national teacher was in the dark.

With a swing of his wide sleeves and his hands folded in front of him, an oppressive aura surged from the national teacher.

"Confucianism, Confucius. ”

Lu Fan's eyes flashed, and the wheelchair automatically turned, facing the national teacher, and his hands were folded.

"Beiluo, Lu Fan. ”

The two bowed their hands slightly.

The national teacher took the initiative to report his life, which was a recognition of the strength of the sons of Lu Fan.

The next moment, the national teacher looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and stepped on the wooden ladder, and went downstairs.

"Sister Ning. ”

Lu Fan said softly.

"Wow. ”

Ning Zhao understood, walked to the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair to follow behind the national teacher.

Ni Yu carried the chessboard on his back.

Nie Changqing was holding the pig-killing knife, and when he saw that Nie Shuang was about to follow, he glared at him.

"Twenty laps around the island in half an hour, and two hours of unfinished punishments. ”

Nie Shuang's face turned pale suddenly.

Nie Changqing...... You've changed!

After Ni Yu patted Nie Shuang's shoulder with sympathy, he followed Lu Fan's side in a hurry.

There is a gentle breeze on the lakeside.

Lu Changkong sat under a big chrysanthemum, his heart was condensed, and the aura in his body was surging rapidly.

He felt the big chrysanthemum sucking in a wisp of aura.

He precipitated his mind, to capture the aura of this big chrysanthemum, to seize the breath from the "chrysanthemum".

Suddenly.

Lu Changkong suddenly opened his eyes.

The whole body burst with blood and blood.

The explosion sounded in the void, and a set of "Earth Derivation Sutra" was played on the spot, and the misty heat was steaming all over the body.

And a wisp of aura on the big chrysanthemum was locked by him and pulled towards the Qi Dan.

His face was flushed, and he was full of energy, as if he was tug-of-war with this big chrysanthemum.

However, the aura swallowed by the big chrysanthemum seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard Lu Changkong tried, he didn't move a bit.

Lu Fan, who had just come out of the pavilion, sensed Lu Changkong's state and was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect my father to be quite talented in cultivation.

It's a pity that the "Earth Evolution Sutra" that has not been deduced by the [Wanfa Oven] can't breathe out the aura.

Ning Zhao pushed the wheelchair.

Lu Pan sat in a wheelchair and slowly recited the "Dizang Sutra" deduced from the "Diyan Sutra".

The mind moved.

Relying on his own extremely strong soul strength, he transmitted sound through the air.

Word by word, a few miles away, it floated to Lu Changkong's ears.

Lu Changkong's body shook.

Looked incredulously in the direction of the pavilion.

While being frightened by Lu Fan's methods, he also restrained his mind and carried the aura according to the description of the exercises in the "Dizang Sutra".

With the run.

His Qi Pill suddenly surged with a strong suction.

Shengsheng pulled out the aura of the big chrysanthemum, followed the limbs and hundreds of remains, baptized the filth of the flesh, and poured into the qi pill.

Lu Changkong's face showed joy and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The clothes on the body are automatic without wind and slowly precipitate.

Successfully entered the second stage of the Qi Dan realm.

"Detection: Lu Changkong (identity: Beiluo City Lord) successfully reached the second-stage Qi Dan realm, and he can get 1 wisp of aura, is it a commission?"

Suddenly, a system prompt popped up, making the corners of Lu Fan's mouth rise slightly.

The "Ten Thousand Methods Oven" is constructed from the "Preaching Stand", and the "Dizo Sutra" is derived from the [Ten Thousand Laws Oven], which is related to the [Preaching Table].

Once it comes to the cultivators of the [preaching platform], the aura cultivated by Lu Fan can be commissioned.

Therefore, when Lu Changkong stepped into the second stage of the Qi Dan Realm, Lu Fan was also able to draw a wisp of aura.

Without hesitation, choose the commission.

In Lu Fan's aura column, the upper limit of aura reserves has become 102 wisps.

Suddenly, Lu Fan squinted his eyes, thinking that the secret realm of Wolongling was also built through the [Mission], as long as the cultivator obtained the aura in the secret realm, he could also get the corresponding commission.

This made Lu Fan suddenly feel a little excited and expectant.

Perhaps, a hundred layers of qi refining...... It's not that hard.

Lu Changkong stepped into the second-stage Qi Dan realm, and his entire person's spirit and spirit underwent a transformation.

The national teacher glanced at Lu Changkong deeply, and there was surprise in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, though.

Instead, he smiled and said to Lu Fan: "This chrysanthemum is very good, can you cut your love and give a chrysanthemum to you?"

In the wheelchair, Lu Fan lowered his head and rubbed his slender fingers, and said lightly:

"No, you can't. ”

Again, the refusal is extremely simple.

The national teacher didn't force it, but just glanced at Chao Tianju with some envy.

Entering the island is a little unpleasant, but leaving the island is very harmonious.

The group got on a luxury wooden boat.

Cruise on the lake, enjoy the scenery of Bihu Lake, and soon return to the pier of Beiluo Lake.

Lu Changkong helped the national teacher to get off the boat.

Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing carried their wheelchairs and landed on the blue bricks.

Distance.

The sound of hooves grew.

With a burst of hurried donkey barking.

"Uh-ang~uh-ang~"

On the bluestone road around the lake.

A dilapidated donkey cart came slowly, and everyone didn't take it seriously, just the people in Beiluo City, hurrying by.

The donkey cart drove slowly in front of everyone, and the young man in the navy blue cloth robe on the cart was simple, showing a simple smirk to everyone.

Suddenly.

The rope on the young man's boom broke, and the hanging carrot fell to the ground and rolled.

The donkey's nostrils suddenly spewed hot air.

The front hooves were raised, and the whole donkey cart almost rolled over.

The simple young man on the donkey cart, with a frightened face, fell to the ground and howled miserably.

Everyone was amazed and thought it had been an accident.

The youth rolled on.

Suddenly, the whole person was like a spring, bounced up from the ground, turned into a rapid black shadow, and approached the emaciated national teacher.

A pair of silver scissors slipped out of the sleeves of the navy blue cloth robe, exuding a cold glow in the sunlight.

The assassin is gone, and the blood is gone!

The honesty on the young man's face was gone.

Instead...... It is the self-confidence and ruthlessness of being the second assassin in the world.

Assassin's Creed: Take advantage of the unpreparedness of the target and kill with one hit.

The atmosphere suddenly became sharp and solemn.