Many years ago, how many years ago? I really can't remember, I just remember, I'm rich. But that was many years ago, because now, I don't have any money. But why did I become so out of money? I want to think about it, I remember, Xi'er, how long it has been for me to spend a long time in a state of nothing? I really can't remember, I still haven't asked Purple Shirt how many years I've been by the river, outside the cave. Yi Yun suddenly came to her senses, because Zi Yi spoke, "Horseback riding is very interesting, I was very uncomfortable at first, but after learning it, I feel very comfortable." Chen Liu, where are we going? ”

"Go to Shenzhou to help the Qinglong Altar." "What are you going to do there?" "To meet someone, a friend who is very important to me." The purple shirt stopped talking, hugged the rhyme, and looked extremely satisfied. Yi Yun couldn't see the look of the purple shirt behind him, but he could feel it. Many years ago, how many years ago? I really don't remember, but I do, and I remember that he hugged me like this. That was many years ago, though. Yiyun unconsciously fell into a state of confusion again......

"Stop! Who are you looking for? This place is an important place for the Shenzhou Gang, and idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

"Looking for Xiao Lin, the wife of the Blue Sun Hall Master, please convey, the little fox asks to meet."

But two quarters of an hour, Xiao Lin hurried out under the leadership of the doorman, and when she saw Yiyun from afar, she rushed out with tears in her eyes and threw herself into Yiyun's arms. "Lan has been looking for you for a long time over the years, for a long time, and there is no sound at all, you never open the secret, I will transmit the sound to you several times a day." Yi Yun leaned into Xiao Lin's ear and whispered, "Don't call me by my name, just call me a little fox." I'm sorry, I missed the appointment, I fell into the abyss, I didn't die, but I couldn't climb up either. I just recovered not long ago, and I came to you as soon as I could, so let's go in and talk about it in detail. Yi Yun introduced the purple shirt to Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin was slightly surprised, then relieved, wiped her tears, and happily pulled the two into the Qinglong Altar. Many years ago, I also brought a person named Finger Sand, and I saw Xiao Lin, how many years ago? I'm thinking about unanswered questions again......

"Xiao Lin, Lan is very good to you, I haven't seen you for a while, and the family has changed again, I must be afraid that you will always look the same way, and you will feel bored." Yi Yun looked at the layout of Xiao Lin's house, and felt it. "It's okay to say that I haven't seen you for a while, it's been nine years, you know? Scared us to death, I thought you would hide and never come to see me again. Xiao Lin said angrily. Xiao Lin just said how many years? I heard it clearly, but I really forgot it immediately, very completely.

"Little fox, look what this is, the first piece of clothing I made when I reached the level of divine master, I have always kept it for you. I'm finally able to hand it over to you. Yi Yun took the god-killing clothes handed over by Xiao Lin, rubbed them carefully, and said casually, "The price of this dress should not be less than 50 million now." Xiao Lin covered her mouth and said, "Little fox, you are still so shrewd, you haven't been running in the rivers and lakes for so long, how can you guess its value at a glance?" "Yiyun is confused, why can she know?" Such an expensive thing, you are collected for nothing, what should you do with the working capital to make equipment? Yi Yun said casually, Xiao Lin couldn't help but chuckle, "You think it's still in Dali!" The materials were all sent by friends and subordinates in the Blue Gang, and after I made them, I also gave them back to the Blue Gang for use, and I didn't charge money. To make equipment materials, you don't need to buy them early. Blue will always be ready for me. Moreover, this dress has been made for seven years, if it takes up funds, then I don't have to practice for seven years? "Why do I think it's in Dali? Yi Yun is puzzled.

The purple shirt stroked the killing god robe in surprise, and exclaimed, "Sister Xiaolin, you are amazing!" There are no more than thirty gods on the rivers and lakes so far, and sister, you have reached it seven years ago. That's amazing! Xiao Lin was obviously very happy to be praised, said a few words modestly, looked at the purple shirt a few times and said, "The figure is really good, I will help you measure it in the back room, and help you make a few sets of beautiful clothes, it just so happened that Lan brought a lot of good materials a few days ago." The purple shirt was immediately ecstatic, and the two entered the back room.

There was a almost inaudible sound of footsteps behind him, which seemed to be very urgent, and Yi Yun turned around, and Lan pushed the door in. "Blue, let's talk inside, I'm called Little Fox now." Lan didn't talk much nonsense, and led Yiyun into the study. "You're finally back, Xiao Lin is really almost dying." Yi Yun briefly told the story after the separation at that time, "Fortunately, looking at your appearance, martial arts must be more sophisticated, otherwise with your temper, you would rather hide than reappear." Ready to head back to the lodge? ”

"No, I finally left back then, and I don't want to go back." At this time, the laughter of Xiao Lin and Zi Shirt came from the inner room on one side, and Lan asked, "Your new lover?" "Sort of." Lan poured a cup of herbal tea for himself and Yi Yun, "Yi Yun, I shouldn't have mixed up with your decision or anything, but let's go back to the villa!" Yi Yun wondered, "Reason?" "I know that your martial arts practice must have reached a bottleneck now, otherwise with your attitude of pursuing martial arts, you will not come out. You may really be able to kill 100,000 4,000 fifth-rate masters, 70,000 third-rate masters, 40,000 second-rate masters, and 10,000 first-rate masters in one fell swoop. But can you kill ten of me? Or twenty, thirty me. ”

"I can't, but I can not kill."

"Don't be stupid, Xiaojian, Xi'er, which of them doesn't have a strong force behind them? Xiaojian, Xi'er can control powerful forces and at the same time be in front of the emperor, and the practice is almost not affected in the slightest, can't you? If you can live a life of coarse tea and light food, seclusion in the countryside, mountains and forests, I definitely don't recommend you to go back to the villa, but you can't, you come to that kind of life. Retire? After entering the rivers and lakes, becoming a master, and still want to retire? Do you think I don't want to? But I can't. Without power, it is impossible for you to live a peaceful life without lack of money in Dali, maybe you can be calm for a few years, more than ten years, but it will end eventually. ”

Yi Yun was silent, Lan took a sip of tea and continued, "The Blood Blade was besieged seven years ago and reborn, and Xiaoyun was almost ruined. Yi Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked up at Lan fixedly, and Lan Sun continued in a sad tone, "He was recognized by the enemy in Dali, you know, how many enemies he has in the rivers and lakes, in fact, no matter whether the Shenzhou Gang or the Alliance, which master is not an enemy everywhere." It's just the difference between fifty and one hundred steps. Those people contacted more than 10,000 people from the neutral faction to besiege him. It's sad, the first master of the dignified Blood Knife Gate in the past was besieged to death by a group of small characters, and that group of people felt that it was not enough, so they grabbed the Blood Knife Blade from the rebirth point in the city, and wanted to spoil Xiaoyun in front of him. Fortunately, I have to thank you for speaking of which, the Ming of Guyue Mountain Villa happened to be nearby at the time, and he rushed there immediately after being summoned by the people in the village, and only reported his name, and the group of small characters didn't dare to gasp. What is tea? Can it compare to the blade of the Blood Blade? Who is the Blood Blade, and how many years have they been on the rivers and lakes, but why did those small characters dare to attack the Blood Blade, but they were paralyzed by Ming's name? ”

Yi Yun understands, how can Yi Yun not understand? Yiyun was silent and didn't want to speak.

Lan took another sip of tea, and said so many words in one breath, it was indeed tiring enough. Then he continued, "Just because there is power behind Ming, that group of small characters dare to provoke Guyue Villa? As for the bloody blade, everyone knows that he has retired, and they all know that it is impossible for the Shenzhou Gang to stand up for him. Hasn't he retired completely enough? Isn't it thorough enough to follow Xiaoyun all day long to work at the low-level material collection points outside Dali? What will happen, not only him, how many masters of the rivers and lakes in the past, except for retreating to the forest and farming, who will have a good end? What about you? You haven't had the bloody blade to stand the anger yet, and you want to retire? I can't pass for a few years. ”

"What happened to the Blood Blade?" Yi Yun asked, Lan took a sip of tea and glanced at Yi Yun.

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