As the young man sang and walked, the group watched him gradually disappear on the official road covered with snow in winter.

Lu Zhe'an walked in the car, with a slightly mocking smile, and walked slowly, obviously in the forest of swords, as if he was in the bamboo forest by the stream, so that including Cui Yuanli, Xue Fengyi, and even the Tubo people who were not lightly bombed, had to admire, what a Qingdu Shanshui Lang who was "Tianjiao paid and was crazy", and he had the temperament of an immortal family.

What they didn't know, when they turned this intersection, the immortal disciples who were several stories tall in their eyes immediately changed their hearts and looked like they were stunned, and they were stunned and motionless.

It's not that Lu Zhe doesn't want to hurry up, it's that his feet don't obey the call anymore.

Scared me to death, Lu Zhe touched his heart with palpitations, when he just passed through Xue Fengyi's army formation, he was as steady as an old dog on the surface, but in fact, as long as any soldier did it, he was explained there, he didn't take a step at that time, his heart was beating wildly, and in order to hide that he was trembling, he had to recite a few lines of poetry.

The gunpowder he made looks very powerful, but it is just a huge sound, even in the First World War in later generations, the lethality of pure gunpowder is still limited, mainly relying on the output of flying shrapnel and cannonballs, knowing that the appearance of the explosive madman Nobel has made the gunpowder become a demon on the battlefield, as for the use of the air wave generated by the explosion to destroy the world? Sorry, but at least it will have to wait until the wave-particle dimorphic Einstein appears and summons the Heroic Spirit.

The gunpowder he made, there was no steel ball or anything in it, the only lethality is to rely on those broken porcelain pieces, the lethality is actually limited, if it weren't for the Tang people who believe in ghosts and gods, they like to rely on ghosts and gods with all unreasonable things, plus the inherent impression left by their previous pretending to be ghosts, I am afraid it will be even more difficult if I want to go alive today.

Before you get enough status, you should pretend to be less forced, although it is exciting to run away if you pretend to be forced, but it is also exciting. Lu Zhe secretly regretted that he would have to leave after the end of the fish viewing meeting, and he had to see the true face of the girl who was suspected of being Princess Wencheng, if it wasn't for his luck, his life would be gone now.

Curiosity kills the cat, I feel that my legs are not very neat now, Lu Zhe sighed secretly, thinking that there are at least a dozen miles left in Panshi Town, Lu Zhe is depressed, how long will it take.

Coming to ancient times, Lu Zhe found that although the ancients were generally not as good as the people of later generations, their endurance was simply amazing, and the journey of more than ten miles was simply not too easy for the ancients, and Lu Zhe, who had a fixed impression of later generations in his mind, felt that these ten miles were simply torture.

"Master Lu!" Just as Lu Zhe was muttering to himself, an excited voice sounded on the hillside next to him. Turning his head, Lu Zhe was overjoyed, it was the Dingming Great Monk with a panda.

It turned out that although he had just decided to take the panda away, he did not go far. After a long time in battle, he also knew in his heart that when he went, the young man who was enlightened and called Lu Shi by him was mostly fierce and unlucky, and being taken away from house arrest was already the best result.

Although it is the most rational thing to do about the two to separate. Thinking of the scene where the young man trembled slightly because he was afraid, but still firmly let himself leave, coupled with the young man who was solemn and told him loudly in the Tongjun Mansion that day, he couldn't help but be in a trance.

When did a certain nine-headed nephew need a powerless young man to save him? Thinking of the name of the previous year, Dingming seems to have returned to the era of fighting all day long and fighting all day long 20 years ago, and the life of people in the troubled world is like grass, and a wave of blood can't help but swell up in his heart.

The nephew, the ancient evil beast, its shape is like a fox and nine tails, nine heads, tiger claws, its sound is like a baby, good cannibal!

So the great monk Dingming lifted the mixed iron rod, took the panda, and resolutely turned back.

Dingming knew very well that he would not send one more corpse when he went back at this time, so he quietly detoured to the hillside next to him, and looked at the situation below condescendingly, preparing to wait until the war between the Tubo people and the unified army ended, and he suddenly appeared and fought hard.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the hillside, he actually heard that his Lu Shi was going to bury all the two votes here, and then, a flash of fire flew by, and the next thing was a burst of earth-shattering thunder.

The boy and the thunder and the earth and fire, like an immortal walking in the world, and the Dingming on the hillside is facing the position where the young man is, bowing down reverently.

"What Master Lu said is true!" At this time, this thought was strongly filled in the mind of the great monk Dingming, at the time of apprenticeship, although Dingming admired the knowledge of his young teacher, but for the depth of his learning can go to heaven and earth, move mountains and seas, he always felt that it was still a little exaggerated, at this moment, when he saw the raging flames, as well as the Tubo people who kept struggling in the flames, wailing, he couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed of his previous doubts, and at the same time some self-blame.

It turns out that Master Lu is really a child of immortals! Lu Shi has always said right, but he is a stupid person who refuses to believe it. Dingming's heart was shocked, and then he realized that the reason why Lu Shi let him go first was because Lu Shi had already seen that he had doubts about him and refused to show his true ability.

At this moment, not only does he have no doubts about Lu Zhe, but his regret is like a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart.

And if he is not dead, Lu Zhe walked to Dingming's hiding place not far away, and his legs couldn't move, and Dingming on the mountain was even more frightened, it turned out that Lu Shi had already found himself here, otherwise why did he stop only a few feet away from him?

So, with guilt and excitement, after shouting Lu Shi, he appeared on the hillside.

"Oh?" Lu Zhe was overjoyed, but not because he saw Dingming, but because he saw the panda, and now he could finally ride the national treasure to Panshi Town.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the great monk Dingming saw Lu Zhe, he immediately bowed and worshipped, "The inferior Dingming does not respect the teacher's orders, turns around without authorization, and asks Master Lu to punish him!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you're safe." Although I don't understand why the great monk Dingming is suddenly so respectful to himself, Lu Zhena still cares about this at this moment, and after waving his hand to indicate that he is fine, he reached out to hug the panda and rubbed it fiercely, and the latter rubbed his royal two-legged beast with his big head affectionately.

Only a fluffy, soft and cute national treasure can make Lu Zhe let go of his fear.

Sure enough, Master Lu only regarded himself as a registered disciple, and seeing that Lu Zhe only cared about this iron-eating beast, Dingming's heart was gloomy for a while, and at the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that he would perform well in the future and strive to be truly included in the wall of Master Lu's door.

"Let's go." Lu Zhe turned over the bear and said to Dingming, who was still ashamed, and Dingming took the initiative to take over the wooden box on the panda's body, and the mixed iron rod carried the luggage of the two people at one end and the wooden box at the other.

Should we call him Wujing? Sitting on the back of a soft panda, there is a piece of furry at your fingertips. Lu Zhe thought with some wicked amusement.