Chapter Forty-Eight: The Wind Moves - Chapter 163

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Fat remains under the river.

Make no sadness snow clothes as before, praise the father bird high door in the front, open his eyes as soon as he closes, and smile bitterly: "There is no way to avoid it." The sound of the frog drum has not fallen, straight forward, the tail of the robe is lightly waved, and the stone gate has been slowly opened.

When the door is wide open, there is no sadness and no mercy and stands with his hands, waiting outside the door, smiling.

"It's still early, where are you going?" I felt it early and opened my lips slowly.

I couldn't help but be stunned, and raised my eyebrows: "Father and son have been separated for a long time, so I should visit." ”

"Loving father and filial son, envy others."

"Brother, why do you need to be like this!" No sorrow short sigh two or three, hurry forward, but the stone door open, the barrier has not been eliminated, make no sorrow leaning forward, fingertips touch, then see the faint brown lines, rough to see, carefully identify, there are vertical and horizontal ravines, both five colors.

Lang Wubei took a few steps back, shook his head and chuckled: "My brother has a long-term strategy, and he actually used the Ten Thousand Turtle Charm to suppress it. Come to think of it, if there is no sadness, my father appeared, and it was only a fraction of a millimeter away. “

"Even if it is hidden outside the eight poles and hidden in a hundred generations, it is just a sting for a while, and it is safe for a moment."

"Brother's eyes are everywhere, and his fingers cover the sky, and he doesn't need to speak." Rong Wubei turned around, his lips seemed to be moving, and he said with his back to each other: "Brother agreed, let my father live?" ”

"Times change."

"What do you mean by that?"

"If it weren't for Cang Wen'er being broken and the Foolish City being defeated, why would I be here?"

There is no sad sound, and sigh again.

"Brother, good means. Abandon Ke Yizi and change the chess game to the whole game. ”

Lang Wumi's eyes turned sideways slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, adding childishness: "If he wants to die, is it my fault." After that, with a slight turn of his wrist, a turtle suddenly appeared in front of him, his back was more than ten feet high, and it was difficult to see its top when he looked up; Its claws are sharp, and a single palm is the length of a person; Its mouth is slightly open, and its fangs are few. This turtle is surrounded by clouds, auspicious clouds are immersed, and there are five colors of yellow, blue and white vermilion. Lang Wumian stepped forward a little and took out a fine object from his sleeve: it was a jade lotus. The plate is like the palm, the branch is like the backbone, the posture of blooming, moving.

Swinging the jade lotus branch lightly, the giant tortoise had a spirit, immediately approached, took the lotus plant, swallowed it with his fingers, and then entrenched himself in the same place, not moving at all.

When he turned around for a while, he saw this situation and swayed in horror.

"There is no sorrow and I know the severity, Chitose is here at peace, except for the private sights and worries a few times, there is not much to do; It is a pity that this time is different from the past, and I am afraid that you will act without making a decision, and cause trouble in vain. ”

"Brother really wants to leave this Chaos Turtle here for a long time to suppress no sorrow?"

I didn't hear any sympathy, but I didn't respond. Leaned less, stroked the tail of his robe, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Where is Fang Cai's words?" ”

"Get Ke."

Lang Wumian smiled lightly, and replied softly: "The four daughters of the Rong family, only they have some aura." I don't want to regard it as the third, but to raise it as a mother's body. Before he finished speaking, he paused slightly, smiled undiminished, and raised his eyebrows.

"I am entrusted with the responsibility of Yucheng, and I respect it deeply. It's a pity that it's stubborn, embarrassed to entrust, and jealous of worry-free, and wastes my blue eyes. “

Lang Wubei paced inward, saw the golden black secret room, the open flames were running around, turned around and stared at Rong Wumi, and the frog drum sounded: "Seeing this demon pill without sorrow, I always think - if it is not for this thing, what kind of temperament should my brother be?" ”

Lang Wumi's face was steep, he looked ahead, and after a while, he pursed his lips and said lightly: "No sorrow is still so boring." ”

There was no sad sound, his face was sad, and he responded in a deep voice: "Lang Ke's orphan girl, I admire it wholeheartedly, how can my brother not see half of it!" “

"As the emperor's grandson, I drink jade liquor and gold pulp, eat Cuizhi Zhu Ying, live in Yaotang Precious Room, and walk freely and clearly. The sun is hanging high, how can admiration be included? “

"Again," Lang Wumian paused for a moment, and the corner of his lips raised slightly, "Wumino is wrong." is not an orphan girl, but she has no choice but to conceive her guilt. ”

Lang Wubei raised his hand without saying a word, and pointed at the golden udan a few times, but finally he was unable to hang down.

"Lang Ke is not a stupid person, and before he dies, he can still attribute all the things in the foolish city to Lang Ke, which is also a good thing. If it weren't for the play of no sorrow and no worries, and wanted to spoil my plan, how could I instruct Ke to fake outsiders and solve my family affairs? ”

As soon as he said a word, he raised his hand sharply, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, he saw that the shape of the chaotic turtle was getting shallower, and he suddenly flew forward. However, blinking his eyebrows, he felt a thousand pounds of strength without sadness, and forced against the top of his head, his body was tight, and his forehead was thin with sweat; But in a moment's effort, he was already seated on the spot, kneeling and closing his eyes.

"There is no burden of sorrow, and there is no tongue to mourn." After that, he turned around, and in an instant, he heard the sound of pounding, and the frog drum was forced by the weight of the giant tortoise, and each of them broke.

"I'm afraid that there is no need for a frog drum to spread the sound of no sorrow in the future, you and my brother, the secret sound is enough, and the rest of you can't hear a word of no sorrow!"

It was still meditating without sorrow, and it was really difficult to get up with ten thousand pounds on his shoulders, so he raised his hand to caress his heart, and smiled bitterly: "Where are you here?" I want my brother to be broken, but I have no sad obsession. ”

"No worries, no sorrows." After a pause, he put his feet forward and said as he walked: "When the matter is finished, the foolish city will be done, and the shoulder mountain will return to normal." ”

At this time, there was a deep house in Yangyu Town.

Mu Ronghua sat quietly in the hall, and his eyes met with the white duck, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Bai Yu's face couldn't help but tighten, he bowed his head slightly, raised his arm and scratched his head, and said lightly: "Master, don't worry about her......"

When Mu Ronghua heard the voice, he looked sideways, his face showed anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Since the failure of the same unloading armor, there is no way to save the worry-free out of the palace, and it has been many days now, and I have not heard the worry-free message, what is the matter?" “

The white duck was stunned, and after a while, he hesitated and said: "The eyes of the shoulder mountain are all pulled out by mercilessness, and the subordinates are really ......."

Mu Ronghua couldn't help but look angry, waved his hand and said, "Do you want me to personally attack Zhiri?" ”

The white duck's body trembled, and he said quickly: "What the master did before has no trick to play back?" “

"In the beginning, the sound of chaos was faint day by day; Recently, nothing has happened. Mu Ronghua paused for a moment, closed his eyes and said lightly: "If the clueless silk is not understood by people, it is stored in the enchantment, and it is cut off from the outside." After that, it was even more melancholy.

Seeing this, Bai Yu immediately bowed down, buried his head in his chest, and said respectfully: "Since before, it has been widely spread all over the world, and I have told all the people that the old master of Zhiri Palace has done evil everywhere, tyrannical and tyrannical, slaughtered demon families, and made no mercy to go out of the palace to pursue, I think I have not gained anything. Recently, there is a rumor that he brought his wife and appeared on the shoulder mountain. ”

Mu Ronghua raised his eyebrows, pondered for a long time, sighed, and seemed to say to himself: "I am the master of the foolish city, and we have known this news for a long time; After being dormant for a long time, how could he make such a big move, and he still chose the shoulder mountain as the evil? “

When the white bird heard the voice, his eyebrows were also tightly locked, and he didn't say anything.

After a while, Mu Ronghua finally got up, faced the white duck, and said slowly: "The battle between father and son should be now." For us, the opportunity is represented. ”

When the white bird heard this, he understood what he meant, lowered his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"But the last battle, did you have palpitations?"

The white duck took a half step back, and then cast another trick: "Master." The white bird will never give up! ”

Mu Ronghua patted his shoulder and sighed: "I ordered the hundred sons in the building to go together, scatter everywhere, mess up their positions, and then go to the light residence." ”

The white duck bowed again, and said loudly: "The liver and brain are smeared, and I dare not live up to the master's trust!" (To be continued.) )