Qingque stood in place, waiting for his awakening, and then hurriedly ran out of the Starlight Hall, and saw Lin Shi walking on the green path, following the other party's back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It's just that when they came to the outside of the altar, the green finch couldn't set foot in it, so they could only stare at the top of the forest, and wanted to shout to stop each other.

It's just that the altar is protected and isolated by a large array, and no matter how loud it is, it can't be passed into it. As for stepping on the altar, it is absolutely impossible, the protection of the great array is that even the divine powerhouse cannot break it, and only those holding the token can enter.

Of course, the national teacher and the king of Chu are not among them.

Qingque looked at the place where Lin Shi disappeared, and wanted to ask why the other party knew about Lu Qikun and how Lu Qikun was doing, but it was too late Lin Shi had disappeared. Qingque didn't care why the other party could enter it, after all, the princess who came out of the Chu State Office was also a disciple of the national teacher, and there were some things that the world didn't know about Qingque, but it was impossible not to know.

Left with loss and returned to the room of the national teacher, knelt down in front of the national teacher's bed again, and prayed silently for the national teacher.

"Little Sparrow, what's wrong," the national teacher asked the green sparrow with a low expression.

Qingque was silent for a long time and said, "Teacher, he has come to Yingdu"

The national teacher was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "That Lu family's grandson"

"En" Qingque nodded, with surprise and pain in her heart.

The surprise is that Lu Qikun did not forget his promise and promised that he would definitely come to Yingduzhong. The pain is that his father has secretly made up his mind to marry Lu Qiqian for the sake of ambition.

The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker.

It is impossible for the green bird to have any resistance, even if it is with the blood of the blue bird, and it is far from being as powerful as an ally like the Lu family. What's more, Lu Qiqian is still the reincarnation of a real dragon, so King Chu has already made up his mind in his heart that no one can change it.

The national teacher sighed slightly, he was Qingque's teacher, and he also wanted his disciples to be happy, but he wanted to help but couldn't do anything. Because it is difficult for the national teacher to protect himself now, the snow white reflection in Yingdu is the best proof, proving that the king of Chu is impatient to make a move to the sacrificial holy land.

Looking back at the starry sky, Master Guo slowly closed his eyes and had mixed emotions, not only because Qingque liked the grandson of the Lu family, but also because of another reason.

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The rising sun drives away the darkness, the sun rises in the east, and light descends on the world. The first wisp of qi from the north and south flowed into the land of the Central Plains, and was absorbed by countless large arrays before disappearing. Light snow is still falling from the sky, and the cold in the south is biting, but it still can't hide the liveliness of Yingdu.

Lin Shi didn't return overnight, and Lu Qikun was not worried. After all, the other party came to the door, so naturally there are many means.

After a simple wash, Lu Qikun and Mao Sheng left the Taoist temple and walked through the cold and quiet East Street to the lively South Street. Although the two of them were cultivators, they still needed food to replenish their strength, even if they were divine powerhouses.

In the bustling South Street, the two came to a simple stall and ordered rice noodles that only the Chu State had. Lu Qikun tasted slowly like a gentleman, and Mao Sheng seemed to have been hungry for a long time.

Lu Qikun naturally wouldn't stop Mao Sheng from behaving rudely, so he could only tell the other party not to waste food.

The two quickly finished breakfast, and when Lu Qikun was just about to settle the bill, a middle-aged man in fur sat down and looked at Lu Qikun with a smile.

"Xiao Kun, long time no see," the middle-aged man smiled.

Lu Qikun frowned and didn't answer, he only felt that the other party was very dangerous, and put his right hand down from the table. Mao Sheng also looked at the middle-aged man, not daring to speak, and the sweat overflowed into hot mist.

The middle-aged man turned to the stall owner and said, "Come to a bowl of rice noodles, no chili pepper and red oil"

Soon, a bowl of steaming rice noodles was served, and the middle-aged man chewed and swallowed slowly to disappear the rice noodles in front of him, more like a gentleman than Lu Qikun, and his demeanor was more elegant and calm.

"Are you ....." Lu Qikun wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man and said, "Eat silently"

There are not many bowls of rice noodles, but middle-aged people eat them very slowly, and it takes half an hour before middle-aged people finish eating them. Then take out the white silk you bring with you and wipe the oil and water from the corners of your mouth. The middle-aged man wiped it very slowly and carefully, and only after making sure that there was no oil and water on his mouth did he put the white silk on the table.

"Twenty years ago, I came to Yingdu with my second brother, and the first time I ate Yingdu's food was the rice noodles from this stall. I can't imagine that after 20 years, this rice noodle stall is still here, but the owner has changed the taste and the taste," the middle-aged man sighed and recalled.

Lu Qikun still didn't answer, but the hand holding the sword tightened.

The middle-aged man is still reminiscing, looking at the majestic palace of the king of Chu, and said to himself, "Of course, it is also here, I watched the second brother go to the North Palace and climb to the top of the Qinzheng Palace, and I was both envious and jealous in my heart." Envy is naturally the talent of the second brother, who is praised as a peerless national warrior in the Chu State for 700 years. I am also jealous of my second brother's talent, why was he born so dazzling, covering up all of our generation"

"So after that time, I went back to Xinxian and closed my door, so that I finally had a chance to catch up with my second brother. It's just that the second brother has already left, and I'm just looking at the flowers in the fog and the moon in the water. The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In their generation, there is a person who will never be forgotten, even if that person is long dead. For example, the king of Chu, who is praised as a hero today, the national teacher Huayang, who is as dazzling as the sun, or the snow scene, which is one of the eighteen scenes in the world, all live under the light of that person.

This person is the second eldest of the Lu family and Lu Qikun's father. And the person sitting in front of Lu Qikun now is the seventh uncle of the Lu family.

Yesterday, Uncle Lu Qi and Lu Qiqian came to Yingduzhong, this morning Uncle Lu Qi came to this stall to eat rice noodles, but he didn't expect to meet Lu Qikun unexpectedly, of course, whether it was an accident or intention, only Uncle Lu Qi himself knows.

It's just that Lu Qikun, who has no intention of cultivating Dao Sword, doesn't know Uncle Lu Qi in front of him at all, and he doesn't understand why this strange middle-aged man wants to say this to himself, but one thing Lu Qikun is very sure of is that this middle-aged man is very dangerous and terrifying.

"Xiao Kun, go back to the Lu family, I will intercede for the old man." Uncle Lu Qi persuaded him, this is also for the second brother to help him.

Lu Qikun looked at the other party's deep eyes and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, you may have recognized the wrong person, although I have Kun in my name, but it is not Xiao Kun in your mouth, and I don't know you at all." ”