What do you do when you have nothing to do at the shrine?

"That six ugly wasters took away Danfeng Gongsun Yue and the people on her back, I'm afraid that some of these things will happen." Du Fanglin said.

The white-haired swordsman responded by taking a step back into the mist, his figure disappearing.

Su is really not such an idler, he has time to accompany him to walk around, and he can take time out of his busy schedule to come to the Northern Hanhai is already very sincere, don't you really use the boss as dry food?

"Huh."

Du Fanglin thought that he would hear the white-haired swordsman open his mouth and ask about the situation of the six ugly wasters, but he didn't expect that someone would simply say that he would leave. He thought about it, and chased after the six ugly wasters, and his front and back feet landed on a small hillside shrine near the imperial city in the northern corner.

It was almost dusk.

It is the dusk road that leads to the top of the mountain. The tall trees twisted and twisted, casting a shadow on the slope. "Knowing the useless use, through the incompetent ability, the way of the non-Tao, the extreme of the infinite." Accompanied by the sound of poems, there is a black five-shaped mournful figure sitting on the rock table falling from the sky, the person's nose, eyes and mouth are crooked, and the skin seems to be corroded. The two have been in correspondence for some time because of the Geography Division, but this is the first time they have met.

"First time we met, my name is Du Fanglin."

Confucianism is gentle and polite, and does not oppress people by age, Du Fanglin even reminded: "Just call my name, don't call my senior!" ”

Yes.

The six ugly wasters sounded a little embarrassed: "Why did the inkstone master come?" ”

"There is labor waiting." Du Fanglin pointed out the meaning of the question.

In that case, they passed by, and because there was someone else next to them, it was difficult for the two to say hello. But apparently, the six ugly wasters already knew that Du Fanglin would follow later. Du Fanglin himself understands this quite well.

"Please come with me."

The six ugly wasters took Du Fanglin all the way into the northern corner of the imperial city. Hidden in the city, this person has been hiding in the north corner for a long time, and owns a property located in the downtown but a few deep courtyards.

In the end, Du Fanglin stayed outside the door of a house. The door opened, and out of the black-clothed red-haired silk fan boy who had finished resting was Danfeng Gongsun Yue, who was dressed as a man.

"How's it going?" The six ugly wasters took the initiative to ask.

Danfeng Gongsun Yue frowned with a hint of worry in his heart, and shook his head: "Lan Yi is too seriously injured and has not yet woken up. I don't know who this is? The silk fan stepped forward, faintly signaling the six ugly wasters to take the initiative to introduce the comer.

The stone table of the six ugly wasters turned and motioned to Du Fanglin, who was standing next to him: "Gongsun Yue, this is the person you wanted to see before." ”

Danfeng Gongsun Yue was taken aback.

Du Fanglin thought about it, the reason why Gongsun Yue wanted to see him was nothing more than because of the abnormality of the Geography Division. He had turned the holy trace into a spoon face before, and this person was deeply shocked and turned into crazy without knowing whether it was true or not, and after his sworn brothers learned about it, they would more or less get to the bottom of it.

"I don't advise you to seek revenge on me." Du Fanglin's expression was unmoved. To tell the truth, the current martial arts can really beat him, unless he is still a person of the first level of the Lord of the Demon Realm. If Gongsun Yue had to avenge the Geography Division, he might as well abolish her here to avoid bad things in the future.

"It's a joke." As soon as the stone table of the six ugly wasters turned, they immediately blocked between the two. When Gongsun Yue wanted to find someone to attack the Geography Division before, he didn't dare to give out the mailing address, because he was afraid that he would be disrupted by hatred before the matter was completed. Although with the temperament of his own friend, Danfeng Gongsun Yue, who retired from the rivers and lakes and changed his past, should not have come to that point.

At this moment, thinking of the fifth brother Lan Yizhang who was still lying in the house, Danfeng Gongsun Yue took a deep breath and shook his head: "It's not for this...... However, it is no longer necessary. "She had hoped to find this person in front of her through the six ugly wasters, so that she could cure her crazy brother Geography Division. Making a friend, although parting ways, does not mean that the relationship has become a stranger. How much the Geography Division took care of his brother, Gongsun Yue will miss the old feelings at this time.

"It really doesn't make sense." Du Fanglin kindly helped Gongsun Yue say the unfinished words: "The Geography Division and Dongfang Dingli have fallen into the hands of the Demon Realm, right?" ”

On the Ancient Song Mountain, the Evil Awakener obtained the whereabouts of the dragon qi, and at the same time, the Geography Division and others appeared in the information of the Xenomorph Demon Realm. will attack the Geography Department and others because of the long day of the wild sun, which is still the meaning of the question.

Probably the meaning of this sentence is too explicit.

Danfeng Gongsun Yue was also a smart person, and a vigilance immediately rose in his heart: "That's true. When I received the message, it was a step too late. Thanks to the help of the sword immortal, he was able to save the fifth brother from danger. The silk fan was ajar, and the drooping eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and Gongsun Yue decided to remind her friend Six Ugly Wastes later, and pay more attention when cooperating with this person.

Du Fanglin clearly saw Gongsun Yue's thoughts after fanning in his eyes, and only hooked the corners of his lips behind the fan. He's always been very malicious about the Geography Division, but so what? In the end, on the right path, the Spring and Autumn inkstone master has never pit his own people!

"A piece of advice." He slowly picked up the folding fan: "Take the person you want to bring with you, go and retreat." ”

"Huh?" Gongsun Yue's tone was hesitant.

The six ugly wasters said in their hearts that if this continues, these two people should not quarrel, and come forward to play again: "What is the guess of the inkstone? ”

"It's not speculation." Du Fanglin opened the folding fan: "If you don't listen, forget it." ”

He didn't have that much kindness to explain what would happen one by one. The future is already changing, and in his mind, he not only has to compare the "present" with the "future" at all times, but also analyze the images behind the changes, and at any time speculate on the things that will change in the future - too busy, too lazy to be distracted, and really miss the days when he sat and chatted with the worries in the fan and the deep sorrow. Du Fanglin can now understand what it means to be tired of standing.

"That's it."

Du Fanglin said: "Farewell." He turned around and left, not dragging mud and water, and no longer looking at Danfeng Gongsun Yue, who was hesitating in the courtyard. The actions of the Evil Awakened represent the actions of the Gang Gang behind him, and after the current situation is over, he will inevitably take revenge on the former Warrior Mansion, the former enemy of the Clan. If he continues to expose himself to others, Danfeng Gongsun Yue will sooner or later have to pay the price for his past and become the best pawn to use for his revenge.

There's really no one better on the table than her.

Du Fanglin spit on himself as he walked out. I know that no one will listen to what I say, so why bother with my words. This really doesn't look like a wise person, it's more like the behavior of a lost dog hundreds of years ago when Fuyan Mountain was not built.

The six ugly wasters looked left and right, and saw ahead: "I'll send him." "I didn't see that Du Fanglin's pace was getting slower and slower, this is something to say.

One after the other, the two walked to the door. Thanks to the blessing of the previous letter, after getting along, the six ugly wasters felt that such a Du Fanglin was far more real than the image of the Spring and Autumn inkstone master in the letter. "Alas, I originally wanted to inform you of what happened on Gongsun Yue's side, and it seems that it will be more convenient to write a letter in the future." The six ugly wasters were half ridiculing, half explaining, and then tentatively: "Are you angry? ”

"None."

When Du Fanglin raised the fan, he was still thinking to himself, I am a thousand years old, how can I be angry like this: "Next, time and opportunity are very important." He finally stopped and turned to look at the stone table, "If you don't want to, you don't have to participate!" ”

The six ugly wasters are just a puppet on the surface, and the person who really talks all the way is actually hidden in the stone table, looking at the size of the square circle, maybe still sitting cross-legged.

Du Fanglin knew this, and Su really saw it.

"It's pointless." The six ugly wasters said open-mindedly: "Fragmented and alienated are never afraid of any challenge, ha, the main force in this matter is not me." ”

The main force is not Du Fanglin.

Xiao Penglai, who was far away in the Central Plains, received a letter from the Blue Bird, and then the landlord Jin Bazhen thought about it for an afternoon, and finally chose to take out a bag embroidered with colorful cloud patterns from many treasures, and left at night to go out.

Then Du Fanglin left the Northern Regions and went up to Baiyun Mountain again. "Baiyun Ping Mountain does not meet, and the world and heaven are scarce. The tide of the Black River seals Mingyue, and there is no return for Emei. He said, "Today I am considered a bad person." It can't be helped, sometimes I feel like I'm too much of a bad person. "Confucianism, I don't like it too much, I just roll up my sleeves, and if I don't pay attention to my methods, I will always go to an extreme. Turning his back to Haoranju, who was silent, Du Fanglin knocked the folding fan into his palm, thinking about whether he could invite this person who was about to become a turtle this time:

"So I'm going to do a bad thing."

"I'm going to frame Lian Emei. You, are you coming? ”

The Imperial City in the North Corner.

After thinking about it a lot, Emperor Beichen Yuanhuang finally made a decision.

At this time, the national teacher leather drum master was obviously distracted, and after returning to what happened in the Hanhai primeval forest before, he avoided his wife Qin Nuqin Juexian and left the Beiyu Imperial City alone.

In the alien dimension, the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, which has been looking for a good place to stay in the suffering realm, also has an order issued outward: The time has come, and the action begins!

He Changling, the leather drum master who left alone, came to the designated place in the night. "Who are you?" He Changling pressed his hand on the leather drum, his expression was vigilant, and his tone was not good: "You took away my prey?" At that time, when he entered the primeval forest of Hanhai, He Changling had already found that Gu Xiaofan, who had been skinned off and imprisoned in a cage, was desolate and did not know where to go, and at the same time he got a letter indicating today's meeting.

For He Changling, perhaps the bone flute is a thing of the past. But for He Changling's leather drum master who can no longer erase under the skin, the existence of the woman in the bone flute is an existence that cannot be erased even if she is accompanied by the strings of the piano. Whether it was love or hate, shame or something else, the drummer didn't want the drummer to die so easily, and he couldn't watch the woman get out of his control.

And on the wilderness, the person standing with his back to him slowly turned around, black clothes like night, red hair like fire, eyebrows slanted into sideburns, and a broad-bladed long knife in his hand, it was the immortal mad sun Dongfang Dingli who had invaded the northern corner of the imperial city!