"That's right.

First, with the increase of the amount of medication, the preparation time each time is getting longer and longer, and if he cooperates, he can reduce a lot of time and use it for other things.

Again, now we have reached an important stage, every step must be careful, wakefulness is always much better than sleepiness, we can find the problem one step earlier, and eliminate the possibility of accidents.

The sooner we finish, the sooner we see the light of day. ”

"Uh, this ......"

The Great Elder opened his mouth, wanting to object, but swallowed it back, as if it made some sense.

A person who is unconscious can rely on pulling down his eyelids and taking a pulse, which is indeed not as real as that of a sober person.

However, over the years, in order to leak out, this has been done.

This is against the rules here, it's okay if it's okay, but if something happens, you can be punished for several crimes.

"What do you think!"

"I see, ah, ah......"

"What syllables, hurry!"

"I'll eat first!"

"Puff, puff, support."

"Reasonable."

"Indeed!"

Liu Bei lowered his head and secretly wondered: It's noon now, which means that he has walked for nearly two hours.

No wonder every time I come in the morning, it's almost evening when I wake up, it turns out that this place is really deep.

"Well, that's fine.

In this way, since the second and second sisters, cough cough, put forward this suggestion, we can't make a decision for a while, let's go to dinner together, and wait until we finish eating.

What do you think? ”

The Great Elder stroked his beard and looked at everyone.

A few old men rolled their eyes, you haven't decided, ask a fart, it doesn't stink.

"Well, then, what the eldest brother said is reasonable."

"It's up to the big brother ......"

A group of people, talking, carried Liu Bei and walked down.

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"I'm laughing to death, and I still protect the Dharma, poof"

A somewhat narrow voice sounded, which resonated with many people, and they looked at Xiang Shu with a smile.

Protector of the Dharma, the inner layer has this position, and he is generally by the side of the palace master to protect his safety, and his status is not high, but no one dares to underestimate him.

I'm working hard here, and I'm just a fifth-level disciple, and you're an outer leader, oh no, great commander, what qualifications do you have to be called a Dharma protector.

I just heard that I didn't see me before, but now that I do, I naturally feel a little unhappy.

Xiang Shu sat on a stone bench, his face was a little bad, angry, ashamed, and panicked......

These days, as I am responsible for protecting this fool, I go into the inner layer little by little, and it is false to say that I am not afraid in my heart.

Why?

I grew up here, and few of these people don't know each other, and I don't know if I know someone by chance, and I don't know if it's pretending to be or what, and I don't even look at myself.

This matter is not big or small, but it is really not small.

From being able to stand in front of the door and wait, to being able to pass through the stone door of the passage and wait in the stone room, to being able to sit in a room and wait, the fog was lifted little by little, and the panic in Xiang Shu's heart became heavier and heavier, and he became more and more afraid to speak.

"Hey, don't say that, after all, it's a family......"

"Who and ...... That's right, too.

I just think he's got it......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind in front of him, and an iron palm slapped on his face, which was very crisp.

"Ouch......"

The beaten body stumbled, almost fell, and stood up all at once.

"Who dares to beat the old ...... Uh-uh, Lord of the Altar, you're old......"

There was no other sound in the room for a moment.

A figure stood in front of Xiang Shu, wearing black armor and a helmet, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Xiang Shu stood up, took a deep breath, and looked at the other party.

This person has seen it himself once, and it is said that he is the owner of the left altar of the palace.

On the clothes of the altar owner, only the gold characters representing where he came from are engraved, and there is no code name, so he is generally honored as a certain altar.

This surnamed Wang, with two golden words on his chest, 'Shuxia', then, he is the altar owner of the lower altar of the Shutang, and is respectfully called 'Wang Shutan'.

That's the deputy altar owner of this altar, the surname Wang is called the king's next, the king's second, and it's simply called.

For some disciples and deacons who only have code names, they are very proud to have a surname, and who cares about what's behind.

"Come with me."

Wang Shutan stared at Xiang Shu for a long time, and knew it in his heart.

After speaking, he turned and walked outside.

No one in the room dared to say anything, and stood aside and watched the departure.

Xiang Shu thought for a moment, whether it was a blessing or a curse or a curse, and he couldn't avoid it, so he raised his feet and followed out.

The two were gone, and it took a moment in the room before they heard again.

"Well deserved."

"Haha, I'm afraid!"

"That's what you can talk about......"

The beaten face was a little unbearable, and he stiffened his neck and said, "I was beaten and I have nothing to say."

The altar is beating me because I didn't see him coming, and I was rude first, not because I insulted this person, I still said the same thing, what qualifications does he have to be a Dharma protector......"

"Cut, you're red-eyed......"

"Eat and eat ......"

"Don't say it, it's ...... to eat"

It's okay not to say it, but this one can't hang it anymore, standing in the middle of the room.

"I'm not convinced, I'm going to go to the hall master to judge ......"

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the grinding of armor was clearly audible.

The rest of the room closed their mouths and lowered their heads slightly.

He was talking loudly, not hearing footsteps, but spitting as he spoke.

"Tell me what's wrong, tell me...... Hey, this body is so familiar, it's not my ......"

It was dark in front of him, his head fell to the ground, he rolled around a few times, his mouth 'clicked' and bit the ground frantically a few times, and finally he didn't move.

A stream of red heat rose more than a foot high, hitting the stone wall at the top, splattering, and the smell of blood soon filled the entire stone chamber.

The people in the room lowered their heads, not daring to move, their heads, helmets, and shoulders covered with warm blood flowing down their bodies.

'Click'

The sword was sheathed, and the footsteps faded away, and finally disappeared.

The people in the room stood up with expressions on their faces, dragged the corpses out, pulled out some rags to mop the floor, and were busy with the work, so they took the rice bowl with blood and water, and ate it in a big gulp.

"Hey, don't say it, it tastes good!"

"Not bad, not bad."

"I think it stinks!"

"Puff, puff, what do you mean......"

There were a lot of people eating in the room, but as if nothing had happened, a new round of conversation began, but no one mentioned the newly dead teammate, let alone the topic just now.

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"What do you think this place is these days?"

Wang Shutan sat down, his palm fell on the table, and while speaking, his body leaned forward slightly, and a tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura turned into a hungry wolf and pounced.

'Snort'

The turban on his head broke, and his hair flew back before it fell.

Xiang Shu turned his heart sideways, and said in a deep voice: "The subordinates only do their duty and don't ask about him." ”

"What an interesting answer."

Wang Shutan smiled and continued.

"That guy was killed."

The voice was not loud but it seemed to come from hell, a cool air flowed all over the body from the vertebrae of Xiang Shuwei, the hairs on the back stood up, and the voice was steady.

"The strictness of the altar master, his subordinates admire!"

"You don't ask why?"

Wang Shutan enjoyed it very much, leaning on the backrest, and the scars on his face swam like centipedes.

"I thought in my heart, I was afraid of delaying the time of the altar master."

"Hahahaha......"

In the rampant and wanton laughter, Wang Shutan's hand shook, and a black shadow came out of his hand.

Xiang Shu clenched his fists slightly, and his body remained motionless.

'Whoosh'

The dark shadow galloped past his ears, the coolness soaked in and buzzed.

'Ding'

There was a crunch behind me.

It turned out to be a dart, half nailed into the stone wall, trembling slightly.

"Well, that's good.

It turned out that they gave you this Dharma protector, and I thought it was redundant, but now it seems that even if you have this courage, you can barely qualify. ”

"The altar master is wise."

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