Chapter 727: Among the formations, the fourth is more begging for flowers and rewards
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"Why do you want to come to see me if you don't have the face to see me? Didn't you think of me because of the great calamity? Nalan Yanyue's master looked at Lao Dao and scolded angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Senior sister!" Lao Dao called helplessly.
"I haven't grown a little over the years, and I want to pursue the ethereal way of heaven, but I don't know that people live in this world is the most real." Nalan Yanyue's master said angrily.
"Qingyunzi, you're an obsessive old bastard." Nalan Yanyue's master scolded to himself.
"Forty years, forty years, you didn't come to see me, I thought you were already dead in that corner, but at this time, I jumped out and tossed you, bastard, just a bastard." Nalan Yanyue's master looked at the old Taoist priest and chattered to himself, but he never mentioned the words of driving Qingyunzi away.
Where is the old way not clear, the junior sister is clearly venting the pent-up grievances to herself for many years, holding this breath in her heart, it's good to vent it, I haven't seen each other for forty years, and I don't allow people to vent it?
Nalan Yanyue, exquisite, ice and snow smart, at this time, if you can't see the Tao in it, it will really become a joke, looking at the chattering master and the old Tao who is laughing with her, Nalan Yanyue can't help laughing, she can't help but think of the joke Xiao Fan told him that day, if you add an old monk it would be more perfect, of course, Nalan Yanyue didn't know that the old monk had been killed, so there was only the poor Tao and the master left, and then, a sin was silently recited in her heart, the master treated himself very well, how could he slander the master like this.
I have been with the master for some days, and I have never seen the master say so many words at one time, knowing that I shouldn't stay, the master did not lose his temper, he was obviously worried about himself by his side, and winked at the old Taoist priest, but he retreated by himself.
"It's a smart girl." Lao Dao looked at Nalan Yanyue who was leaving, and chuckled.
"You think everyone is you, the old stubborn one?" Nalan Yanyue's master scolded angrily.
When the old Taoist heard this, he smiled and didn't dare to speak.
"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for many years, you have lost weight." Lao Dao looked at Nalan Yanyue's master and sighed softly.
"When you're old, you're old, why bother saying it so tactfully." Nalan Yanyue's master glared at Lao Dao and snorted lightly.
"Forty years have passed in the blink of an eye, people, how can there be no age." Nalan Yanyue's master gently brushed his hair, looked at the wind and frost dyed on his hair, and sighed gently, but he was already in tears.
Lao Dao saw Nalan Yanyue's master crying, and he immediately messed up.
"Senior sister, if you have something to say, I'm sorry for you, I lost you, it's okay for you to beat me and scold me, don't cry, okay?" Lao Dao looked at Nalan Yanyue's master and said hurriedly.
"I like to cry, I cry, *what?" Seeing Lao Dao's flustered look, Nalan Yanyue's master couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, "Ramming goods." There was inevitably a hint of a smile in his eyes, so he had to cover his face and say to himself.
These words are like flirting between lovers, but after realizing it, they made a big red face again.
"You, after so many years, are still the same dead wood temperament." The old nun looked at Qingyunzi and scolded angrily.
"Senior sister, I know your thoughts, all these years, I refuse to see you, you are sad, how can I feel better in my heart?" Qing Yunzi looked at Nalan Yanyue's master, his face was solemn, and he sighed softly.
"Hmph, you still have a little conscience." Nalan Yanyue's master scolded angrily.
"However, if it weren't for this time, I'm afraid you won't see me in your life, right?" Nalan Yanyue's master looked at the old Taoist priest and asked.
When the old man heard this, he sighed slightly, but he was silent.
"You bastard, can't you lie to me?" Nalan Yanyue's master scolded angrily.
"Hey," Lao Dao sighed slightly.
"It's already so old, why do you want to stir up trouble and make yourself so embarrassed." Nalan Yanyue's master did not dwell on this issue, looked at the old way, changed the conversation, and asked.
Hearing this, Lao Dao sighed slightly, "This matter is a long story." ”
"Hmph, don't prevaricate me, it's a restless character, the lessons of the senior brother's past are there, and the cultivator will quietly find a famous mountain and river to cultivate, what do you toss when you get old?" Nalan Yanyue's master looked at Lao Dao and said angrily.
Thinking of this, Lao Dao's heart was depressed and tight, when he met with that man that day, his mood was already moved, and he didn't want to interfere in today's cause and effect, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, so that he ended up in such a situation today.
The old road was depressed, Xiao Fan was also depressed, he found that the original road to Zizhu Nunnery had changed, especially the place in front of the nunnery, Xiao Fan found that he couldn't find the way, turned around, and went around for an hour, but he still didn't find the way to the nunnery.
Don't doubt Xiao Fan's sensitivity to the terrain, the road he has walked, few will forget, it's just that at this moment, he can't find it, the most incredible thing for Xiao Fan is that in an hour, he found that he was still in the same place, which was terrible, looking at the towering bamboo forest, the bleak autumn wind blowing, Xiao Fan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, such a situation, since his debut, it was the first time he encountered it.
If you can't go in, there may be some mysterious places in the world, and the same is true of Zizhuan, but the last time I came, it didn't happen, but today, why?
Xiao Fan couldn't help squatting on the ground, took out a box of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, put it to his lips, and lit it gently, the choking smell of smoke hit the nerves of the brain, making Xiao Fan's troubled thoughts calm down.
Carved a mark on a bamboo, Xiao Fan got up again, he didn't believe it, he couldn't get out of this bamboo forest.
Half an hour later, Xiao Fan found that he was still back in place.
This is going to be terrible, Huangquan came out of the sheath, the knife burst out, and the bamboo within a zhang of Xiao Fan's place was empty in an instant.
As far as the eye can see, there is still a vast bamboo forest, and there is no end in sight.
At this moment, Xiao Fan saw a familiar figure, Abe Qingliu, through the bamboo forest, the eyes of the two met.
Originally, the two were on the same starting line, and Xiao Fan was trapped here for an hour and a half, which means that this old guy is the same.
The two cautiously walked together, "This bamboo forest is so weird. Abe Qingliu looked at Xiao Fan and said.
"What do you see?" Abe Qingliu looked at Xiao Fan and asked.
"No, I didn't." Xiao Fan shook his head.
"It's not like we're stuck in a certain formation." Abe Qingliu looked at Xiao Fan and said.
Hearing this, Xiao Fan frowned slightly.
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