Lin Zhi and Chen Pingzhi quickly looked at each other, and then reconciled desperately.

Of course, there were no wrinkles on her face. Chen Lao didn't know how to stay healthy, so there was only one answer. Her Majesty wanted to talk to Lin Ji alone.

Liu Jizu, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, stood by the fence, raised his hand, pointed to the black and blue wall in the distance, and said with emotion: "I have thousands of miles in the territory of the Han Dynasty, but my martial arts are not high, and there are not many practitioners. ”

The railings are so high that you can see a lot of views. But Lin Ji did not dare to stand next to the emperor, but stood respectfully behind him.

Linkey said as he looked at his clean face.

“Hou Ye。 A letter from the head of the Chinese and Arab countries, Adu, has arrived, "The sky is clear, you are on one knee, and the armor is not very good." It was supposed to be his patrol today, but after the news, he couldn't wait to give up his big business and hurriedly follow Lin Fu.

"Good news?" Lin Jinrong's face was full of sunshine, although he was a little tired, but his old appearance was bright now.

"Yes, this is good news about the children of the world. Under the clear blue sky, these words were filled with irrepressible excitement, which had already been seen.

"I see. After Lin Jinrong's wrinkles dispersed, the clear sky left, pushed open the expression door of the study, and walked into a delicate courtyard in the house.

An old man was lying in a modest house in the courtyard.

The old man's shoulders were wrapped in snow veils like a huge dumpling, but now it was filled with bright red blood, revealing a thin body, like wood.

The most important thing is that after Lin Jinrong ran into the house, the old man closed his eyes, and they were not big.

On the old man's bed sat a dark-eyed man with messy hair, but apparently he didn't take it seriously. After someone came in at the wind gate for a while, after discovering Lin Jinrong, he was very reckless and took a nap in front of Lin Jinrong.

"How is Xing Lao's corpse?" asked Lin Jin Rongxian, a little worried about the corpse of the person on the bed.

"Xing Lao's wound is no longer bleeding, but there is no sign of waking up now. Nalang's face sank, as if he didn't understand why.

"Wang did his best to manage the rice, and Lin was really grateful. Xing Lao is a person without borders, otherwise it would take him some time to recover. Mr. Wang will stay in Linfu for a few more days. Lin Jinrong took a breath and saw that the old man was unconscious, and when he saw him last time, he was a little excited and said gratefully.

"It's natural, but Yoshiko's idea isn't perfect. Nalang saw Lin Jinrong sitting on the edge of the bed, and Zhijie bent down and walked out of the room.

Lin Jinrong lowered his eyes when he walked out of the small house in Langzhong. The hand on the quilt unexpectedly appeared.

"Elder Xing, you're right. "Don't worry about your son or wife. Lin Jinrong was excited for a while and regained his composure.

But the burden on his shoulders was too heavy. You've said that his practice will be broken smoothly. ”

No one went back to the small house, leaving only a faint echo all the way back to peace.

For a long time there was a deep sigh in the small house.

"I'll come and see you. ”

The wooden door was swayed by the sunlight and became slightly brighter, pushing the door open, Lin Jinrong worked hard to have a good waist pole, this person seems to have become an old man for half a century on the same day he walked in Canghai City, even if everyone is unwilling to accept this, it has become the true meaning of the photo.

His hair was mostly gray, but now the old management was very neat. Lin Jinrong looked at the sunset that was about to set and gently closed the wooden door.

A little Sami stumbled into the gates of Canghai City. He paused at the gate of Canghai City. He leaned against the wall and dragged his shoes off. He poured out the stone that had accidentally fallen into his shoe, but he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really big." ”

There was no Buddha in the Han Dynasty, and the Han people did not believe in the opportunity of the Buddha, so there was no Buddhist temple on the territory of the 10,000 li territory of the Han Dynasty in Northern Europe. But even now, there are still many Lamas from the Buddha kingdom who wish to put down roots in this strange empire, but they rarely succeed.

Therefore, the gatekeeper of Canghai City saw a fine sand mite leaning against the city wall, but he did not find it strange. Instead, he praised his beautiful appearance and the struggles of his son as a child.

If there was a Buddhist disciple standing in front of the city gate at this time, he would be surprised. The most prominent point on the head of the little novice is that there are nine scarred monks, but few people can have nine scarred monks in the generations. What's more, this seems to be a bit of a naughty child.

Little Shamir put on his shoes without a word, put on a roll of slightly fat cuffs, and then remained silent, forcing his head to face Canghai City.

Obviously, I didn't see the bustling area of Dachengchi Street. I just lowered my head and hurried a few steps to attract the shouts of various street vendors. I stood on my toes and looked to the right, but I never stopped my steps.

He didn't stop until he reached what he thought was supposed to be the most powerful mansion in the city.

Until the early morning of the scorching summer in Canghai City, there were a few cool roads, but there was not a moment when I didn't understand how anxious and boring my life was. As if it was rude for the lion to move in front of the building, I looked at the lights.

In the window of the room, Lin Jinrong specially ordered a light umbrella block, so even in the hot summer, the house is now used for bathing.

Little Sammy's bloodthirsty wheat made a noise and went away under the bed.

'He's very badly injured, he's already injured and I can try, but even if he's healed, he's definitely going to drop a lot. Watching the old man lie down, wipe his mouth like an adult, frown, and say in a rough voice.

"It's okay to fix it. "I just want him to wake up. Lin Jinrong said with a hint of covetousness and sincere beauty.

Little Sammy stretched out his hand, touched the old man's gauze wound, and turned his head a little choking.

A golden light suddenly burst out from Sha Langjia's palm, condensing into a quasi-mass.

A golden light seeped in from the tightly wrapped area, as if nothing was wrong.

The small space in the house was blocked by golden lights, and a wave of heat centered on Xiao Sha Dang's house immediately hit. At this time, Xiao Shadangjia stood in front of the bed like the sun, solemn on the one hand, and not surprised by the golden light emitted from his body.

Even Lin Jinrong, who was accustomed to storms, jumped and suddenly took two steps back, not to mention the young soldier standing behind him. At this time, he involuntarily stretched out his opponent's hand, and his subconscious umbrella blocked his eyes.

The Huo Ran Golden Light of the Little Shadang Family only existed for a short time before disappearing. After a charred fire, he lost his luster. Xiao Shami held Xing Lao's mouth and sweated profusely.

I don't know why I want to take a deep breath, and here I muttered, "It's too fast." Then I reached out and patted my bright brain with a regretful hand.

"Looks like I'm going to have to stay here a few more days. Xiao Shami threw herself at Lin Jinrong helplessly, and her tone was hurried.

After Lin Jinrong was pleasantly surprised, he had something to ask, but he waved to the people behind him and prepared a room.

"Can my friend be saved?" Lin Jinrong didn't know how to ask Xing Lao about his injury. Because he saw little Shami in his eyes, but didn't know why he was actually sitting on the ground.

Xiao Shami's face was pale, obviously not fresh into the spirit of the spirit rune, he just put Xing Lao's mouth on his right hand, and couldn't help but turn around at this time, but now Lao Shami replied politely: "Yes." After that, there was no more silence.

(End of chapter)