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"Alright! How are you going to travel through the past? Li Jinxi said impatiently while tying his shoelaces.

Zhu Qiong stretched out a green jade finger and reminded Li Jinxi not to interject and listen to her finish speaking: "I still have to tell the three of you, except for Wu Le, I can't guarantee what state you will be in after passing through the past, whether you are a human or an animal, a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly, I have no way of knowing, but as long as your soul is separated from that body, it will naturally return to your current body." I don't advise you anymore, so you can do it yourself. ”

No one could imagine how yearning these three people were, except for Wu Le, they actually put their hands on each other's shoulders, forming a circle to cheer each other on, and they were stunned! The devil is stunned!

Zhu Qiong turned around and said to Wu Le in a low and serious voice: "Wu Le, you just need to remember one thing, don't have anything to do with a girl named Liang Hongyu after you go back, if you accidentally get acquainted, push her as far as you can, if you have any bonds with her, the consequences will be unimaginable, and you may never come back." ”

"Liang Hongyu?" Wu Le knew this name, "Is it Liang Hongyu, the wife of Han Shizhong, the fourth general of Zhongxing in the Southern Song Dynasty?" ”

"Not bad." Zhu Qiong nodded approvingly to Wu Le, she didn't expect Wu Le to have such a comprehensive understanding of the Southern Song Dynasty, how did she know that the reason why Wu Le was familiar with this name was because in the history class a few weeks ago, their "Four Monsters of Lizhou" made some articles on this Liang Hongyu, but their new history teacher was miserable.

After explaining this, Zhu Qiongsu waved her hand, and a dark blue door-like thing with a counterclockwise spiral ripple appeared out of thin air in the room, and she pointed to the foreign object that appeared in the sky: "Okay, Kuang He, He Naiyou, Li Jinxi, the three of you will pass through this door, you will travel to your previous life in the Northern Song Dynasty, and you can come back at any time if you want to come back, you all know the method, I am waiting for the three of you here, please go ahead now, I still have something to say to Wu Le here." ”

Before Zhu Qiong could speak, Li Jinxi plunged into it with a fierce son, he was most afraid of him just now, and now he was going to rush towards the Northern Song Dynasty with the most energetic posture.

After the cream hugged Kuang He and Wu Le respectively, he also got into the portal with an excited face, after all, he was very knowledgeable and wanted to appreciate this technology beyond modern technology.

When it was Kuang He's turn, he also came over and hugged Wu Le, and whispered in Wu Le's ear: "If what Zhu Qiong said is true, then you should be the most powerful of the four of us after crossing over, remember to find the four of us brothers as soon as possible, as long as the four of us are here, I am sure to help you overturn the emperor, and by the way, you can also make a smooth deal and come back to marry this great beauty." After saying that, Kuang He winked at Wu Le, Wu Le also smiled and made an "ok" gesture to him, and Kuang He jumped into the portal.

Although it was not a parting of life and death, watching the brothers disappear from his eyes one by one, Wu Le's heart couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and he whispered: "But don't have an accident." ”

Zhu Qiong paced softly to Wu Le's side, and took out a book from behind her like a trick and handed it to Wu Le.

Zhu Qiong looked at Wu Le who was full of questions on his face and felt very cute, and laughed out loud: "This is the only result of my concentration in the past hundred years, Wu Le, don't treat him as waste paper, although there is nothing on it now, but after you travel through the past, all the history of the Song Dynasty before and after the north and south will be presented in this book, as long as you hold it calmly and think about the questions you want to ask, he can present you with the answers." ”

"It turned out to be a mobile Baidu, but I didn't expect Zhu Qiong that you are still a Doraemon." Wu Leru received the treasure and gritted his teeth.

Now it was Zhu Qiong's turn to be full of questions, an unheard of name, which made the head of this peerless beauty who had lived for nine hundred years hang a question mark.

When Zhu Qiong was still stunned, Wu Le picked up the book and rushed to the portal, Zhu Qiong didn't seem to have anything to say, and wanted to reach out and grab him. As soon as Wu Le stepped into this portal, he felt that his body was falling rapidly, he turned around and shouted to Zhu Qiong in front of the door: "Don't worry, wait for me for a while, I will go to help you lift the curse immediately." ”

Boys, in order to be handsome, it is acceptable to be reckless, not to mention that in front of Zhu Qiong, who may become his wife, Wu Le no longer hides his admiration for beauty, he will not hesitate like the male protagonists in other novels, because he knows that hesitation will be given in vain!

The extraordinary gravity made Wu Le's body sink more and more, but he always felt that there was a hand behind him playing against him, as if there were two people constantly pushing him, one wanted him to continue to cross, and the other wanted to push him back.

In the end, the power in this back still weakened, and Wu Le was able to continue to sink, and the more he sank, the stronger the gravity around him became, stretching Wu Le into a noodle for a while, and pressing Wu Le into a stump for a while.

Finally, a numbness came from under Wu Le's feet, he felt that something was being pulled out of his heavenly spirit cover, little by little, the numbness finally passed through the top of Wu Le's head, and he finally saw his body from a god's perspective, it turned out that he didn't fall into any portal at all, but lay quietly in Zhu Qiongzhai, lying next to Zhu Qiong, and his three brothers were also lying down, but the treatment was different, Zhu Qiong sat on the ground and pillowed Wu Le's head on her lap, The other three were lying on the cold, biting ground, but they couldn't feel it anymore.

The soul floated like this, Wu Le didn't know where he should go to cross to the Song Dynasty, and suddenly he didn't know where a black wind blew from, the wind was so strong that it felt devastating, Wu Le wanted to stand up and resist the sudden uninvited wind, but he didn't think that he was just a soul now, his feet didn't touch the ground, where could he still take root to fight against this strong wind, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know where he was blown by this strong wind.

Zhu Qiongzhai also blew a breeze in the house, raising a layer of dust that fell on the ground, Zhu Qiong looked at Wu Le who was pillowing her legs as if she was asleep, and then looked at the place where Wu Le's soul stayed for a short time, she bowed her head slightly, gently stroked her young and angular face, and whispered softly: "Wu Gongzi, go and go back quickly." ”