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In the past two days, no one in the Lu family has slept well, and Li Chunfeng has never closed his eyes for a moment.

When Lu Fang woke up, there was no movement from Yousu.

By the time Lu Fang squinted and stood in the courtyard greedily looking at the dying dusk, the Lu family could no longer hide the joy in their hearts.

When Father Lu was discussing a wedding banquet, Lu Qianqian was a little unhappy.

Yousu still hasn't woken up.

Lu Qianqian was thinking, how could this person who had scared himself be able to bear the demon soul that his brother couldn't bear? My brother has woken up, and nothing will happen to him, right......

When he walked into the room, Li Chunfeng was staring at Yousu on the bed motionless with bloodshot eyes.

Lu Qianqian poured a glass of water, handed it to Li Chunfeng, and said curiously: "Hey, you two, who are you?" ”

After drinking the water in one gulp, Li Chunfeng wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and his smile could not hide his tiredness: "Little girl, you still owe me ten times!" ”

Lu Qianqian's eyes widened and stuck out his tongue: "If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, you bad guy, you have also started to tease me!" ”

Li Chunfeng was stunned, shook his head and smiled, and said no more.

The two of them just sat on the edge of the bed, each seemingly having something on their minds.

The first to notice that Su's face was wrong was Lu Qianqian.

Li Chunfeng pinched Yousu's wrist, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, revealing a smile: "Sure enough, you can't hide from your chance, I'm afraid there is no one in this world whose fate is more peculiar than you!" ”

But Yousu's complexion was changing rapidly, and he unconsciously spit out a few words in his mouth: "Old Seven, don't come to me......"

In just six words, the sky outside the house changed color.

The voice of the land side in the courtyard came: "How can it be so good that the sky has changed......"

Li Chunfeng's face changed drastically, he pinched his fingers and calculated, suddenly collapsed on the side of the bed, looking at Lu Qianqian in panic and almost speechless: "Hurry up...... Bring the water and splash him awake, it's too late......"

Early in the morning of the second day, in front of Lu's house.

Father Lu said: "Tai Shi Ling might as well stay for a few more days!" Such a great kindness......"

Li Chunfeng interrupted Lu's father's words, took out a letter and a prescription from his arms, and said, "I can't talk about it, it's just that my friend has Su, so I ask the government to take care of it!" This is my prescription, decoction twice a day in the morning and evening for Yousu to take, tired! This letter, please ask Uncle Lu to hand it over to General Zhang under the Wuwei account of Chang'an City! ”

After that, Li Chunfeng looked at Yousu, who looked very bad on the side, and said with a smile: "You and cultivate here for a few more days, I will come to you again after I finish my errand, besides, don't think nonsense!" ”

Yousu didn't seem to hear Li Chunfeng's words, and stared at Li Chunfeng's eyes: "What are you worried about...... It's not your lazy nature! ”

Li Chunfeng smiled and patted Yousu on the shoulder without answering, and finally glanced at Lu Qianqian.

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and his mouth shape kept changing: "Don't worry, I won't tell you about that day!" ”

Li Chunfeng is gone, and he has never been more eager.

Yousu glanced at it from a distance, only to feel that his spirit was abnormal, and he had just woken up for less than two hours, and drowsiness swept in again.

Father Lu looked at the letter in his hand, only to see that it was written: "Wu Wei, Zhang Jixiang personally opened ......"

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When Li Chunfeng arrived at Zhuangzi, Qiye finally set foot on the familiar mountain road again.

More than 20 years ago, the master carried himself up to the mountain gate from then on.

Seven Nights is still very strange to this day, since Yang Chengfeng escaped from the hands of the Mountain Demon Monarch on that day, he has never heard rumors about him again.

If the disaster of the mountain gate really started because of Yang Chengfeng......

Qiye suddenly clenched his fists.

All the way to the top of the mountain, Qiye was unusually panicked in his heart, this way, there was something missing, and the fog on the mountainside was gone!

In the past, here in the past, the mountain breeze was blowing, the clouds and mist were flying, but now, there is only a heavy twilight.

Qiye flipped his fingers, looked at the direction of the empty mountain gate, and stepped on the step: "Listen to my orders, open the ......"

Whoa...... The sound of something shattering.

Seven nights' heart tightened, this is not a mountain protection array at all, it is just an ordinary trick to deceive the world!

The blindfold dissipated, and what came into view was a mess of ruins.

The shattered mountain gate is no longer the grandeur of the past.

The dojo, which once had no end in sight, has also become scorched earth everywhere.

What an earth-shattering battle this should have been experienced!

What kind of bad situation can force a sect that is good at art to look like this?

Seven nights were muddy, staggering and looking at everything in front of him, like a dream......

Former brothers......

In the past, he was strict with others in the morning and evening, but he was always very kind to himself......

And his own master......

It's all gone, and no matter what kind of shouts Seven Nights call at this moment, there will be no response at all!

Qiye knelt down in front of the broken waterfall, looking at the familiar broken wooden barrel and opening his mouth wide, the tearing feeling of his heart and the monstrous anger made him unable to cry at all, and could only open his mouth wide and let the tears flow through the corners of his mouth......

"Hey, I didn't have any plans, but it turned out to make me wait! It seems that there is still time, in order to see your frustrated appearance, I have made a special trip to send you an invitation, it is worth the trip! ”

Qiye turned his head with a blank face, it was the middle-aged fox demon he met in the forest that day.

Seeing Qiye turn around, the middle-aged fox demon smiled even happier: "I just don't know if I secretly sent you an invitation, whether those mountain demons will blame me, but I really can't help but want to see your painful appearance!" I can't care so much, I just don't know what it will be like for a waste who has no cultivation to watch Su Yu and others form a demon family...... Can't wait! ”

Qiye held back the killing intent in his heart and stood up, and looked coldly at the somewhat exaggerated middle-aged fox demon with a smug eye: "Little girl? What's wrong with her? ”

The middle-aged fox demon threw a red invitation card at the foot of Qiye, and said contemptuously: "Don't look at me like that, you still want to shake your majesty in front of me?" ”

Qiye picked it up and looked at it, it was a wedding invitation.

The middle-aged fox demon touched the eight-character yellow whisker on his mouth, and laughed sharply: "What, don't you dare to go?" Hahaha, oops, the once amazing and brilliant Seven Nights is now so wretched? ”

But the next moment, the middle-aged fox demon was stunned in surprise.

Qiye put the invitation in his arms, grinned, and said, "Thank you for sending the invitation, I won't kill you today!" Seven days later, see you in the Four Demon Mountains! ”

The middle-aged fox demon looked at it several times for seven nights with an unexpected expression, and didn't seem to find anything wrong, so he just gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, it's all at this time, and it's still so hard-mouthed, when you cry like a waste!" ”

After saying that, he turned into a red shadow with hatred and disappeared into the mountain.

Qiye lowered his eyes and whispered: "Little girl, if you don't want to, with the second brother here, no one can touch you!" ”