Chapter 41 draws down the mountain

"Grandpa Bu, why did my blood drip on Huahua, and Huahua died!"

Hua Qiangu's eyes were filled with sadness,

"They can't afford your favor!"

"What is a blessing!"

"You'll understand when you grow up!"

The dove touched the head of Hua Qiangu who seemed to understand whether he understood or not,

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"Grandpa Bu, why don't the people in the village seem to like me?"

Hua Qiangu was aggrieved in the arms of the dove,

"They're just a bunch of fools! Ignore them! Only fools don't know how to be grateful! ”

The dove angrily kneaded the small bony bulging face,

"Grandpa Bu, it's so annoying!"

Hua Qiangu covered her red swollen little face and ran away in a hurry!

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"Xiao Gu, remember to be careful when you see scholars in the future, they are generally sanctimonious beasts!"

Bu Gu sat on his lap with Hua Qiangu in his arms, and said earnestly.

"But Daddy seems to be a scholar too!" Hua Qiangu's big eyes blink and blink, which is very cute.

"That's right! Otherwise, how would he have deceived your mother!"

Bu Jiuying's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said very seriously, Hua Qiangu nodded ignorantly, as if he had remembered it in his heart,

"Bu Lao, what the hell are you teaching Qiangu!"

On this night, Hua Zhengwen, who was guarded by a thousand bones like a wolf, roared angrily, echoing over the deep woods.

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"Woo woo woo ......"

"Don't cry, Xiaogu, you are born without tears, what's the use of thunder on this dry day, it doesn't rain when thunder alone! And swallow the radish in my mouth, and then speak, and look at the good things you have done, they have sprayed me!"

The dove lifted Hua Qiangu from her bosom, and the half of the radish in her hand was full of pits, her saliva and tooth marks.

"Grandpa Bu let me down?" Hua Qiangu danced and struggled in mid-air,

"What the hell is going on?"

"I asked my father and mother where they went, and my father said that my mother had gone far away, so I said that I was going too, and he scolded me!" Hua Qiangu was very aggrieved in her heart.

Hua Qiangu is still young, and now he doesn't understand what life and death are.

"Little Bone, do you want to know where your mother is?"

"Well, I want to know!"

The dove smiled kindly, and took out a shiny pure gold book from his bosom,

"Your mother is here!"

“？”

Question marks keep popping up on the top of the flowers' bones,

"Let's go, grandpa will take you to punish him!"

Suddenly, the dove ignored Hua Qiangu's struggle, grabbed her under the armpit, and rushed out of the door.

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The drizzle, light and thin, could not hear the sound of the murmur, and fell quietly and silently, like the silver filaments spit out by countless silkworm girls.

Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are a misty light yarn, and you can't feel the dripping of water droplets. Clothed the sky and earth with a white veil like cicada wings. The drizzle is like a catkins floating in the air in spring.

Rain-like fog, fog-like rain, wisps lingering.

In front of the house in the rain,

"Grandpa Bu, don't go!"

"Bu Lao, you really have to go! Can you stay for a while, Xiao Gu and I can't bear you! ”

The dove was holding the yellow umbrella that had not changed for decades in the drizzle, and the father and daughter of the Hua family were seeing him off.

"Meeting is fate, these ten years together, I have a very happy time, the first time I tried a different family fun, but I am inspired to practice medicine in the world, can not stay here for a long time! But the body of your body ......"

Hua Qiangu was there, he couldn't say anything, with his snow-white long beard, there was also a trace of sadness in Bu Jiu's heart.

"Grandpa Bu, can we see each other again, you won't never come back like your mother?"

There were tears in the eyes of the flower thousand bones,

"Little Bone, rest assured, we will definitely meet again!"

Touching Hua Qiangu's little face, Bu Jiu's heart was extremely comfortable, and the day of goodbye would soon come.

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"Eleven, go and invite your two uncles!"

Mo Yan has also accepted a new disciple over the years, Luo Eleven, I don't know if it's the reason for bamboo dyeing, his new disciple qualifications are similar to his original self, medium to upper, but he is hardworking and honest, and he has a generous heart, and the most important thing is to listen to his own words very much.

"No need to please, we're already here!"

Bai Zihua and Sheng Xiaomo flew into the side hall together,

"Sure enough, everything that has been left for a long time can't be hidden!"

Mo Yan seems to have become accustomed to Bai Zihua's "uninvited", since Bai Zihua broke through to the Nine Heavens Realm more than ten years ago, it has become more and more unfathomable, and the power of the six senses can cover the territory of Changliu anytime and anywhere, almost no consumption, that is, to monitor the world, in his heyday, he can also last for half an hour.

"Master, what the hell is he doing when he came to us!"

Sheng Xiaomo went to Baizihua to fight the autumn wind before, but before he came back to his senses, he was taken to the side hall by Baizihua.

"It is estimated that Master's deadline is approaching!"

Bai Zihua's cold tone instantly froze the hearts of the two.

"What!"

Sheng Xiaomo's smile suddenly froze on his face,

"Zihua, you can't talk nonsense!"

Mo Yan still had a hint of luck in his heart, although he knew that Bai Zihua never lied.

"Zihua is right, I am indeed going to the end of my life!"

Yan Dao pushed open the Liaoyue screen, the back of his hand exposed outside his sleeve, rough as old pine bark, cracked one by one, and the flowing years ruthlessly carved deep wrinkles on his pale face, and the originally clear eyes were also a little cloudy, deep in the eye sockets,

Mo Yan and Sheng Xiao Mo were speechless, they were the first time they had seen the chaotic old state of Yandao, and those who had cultivated the immortal body would only show obvious aging when their time of death was approaching.

"Master!"

"Sit down, don't say more, I have important things to explain to you! As for the two of you, although Mo Yan's personality is strong, he can't help but be a little paranoid, Xiao Mo's personality is pure and sincere, but he is lazy and lazy. Donghua has disappeared again! Painting! Sixteen years have passed! But you haven't told me what happened to you five immortals back then! In that case, it can only be passed on to you! ”

It seems that Bai Zihua is a helpless candidate, but Yan Dao said that such a large paragraph actually wants to show that no one can take over as the head of Changliu except Bai Zihua!

"Master, in fact, what happened back then, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that it's unnecessary, and Donghua is not missing, in fact, I know where he is, but he can't untie the knot? I want to be able to go further after he comes back! ”

"That's it, it's the best!" Yan Dao nodded with satisfaction, when Donghua disappeared, he always felt that he was sorry for his junior brother Fang Yang, but now he knows that he is fine, and he can feel at ease before the feathering.

"Zihua, now is an eventful autumn, seven killings stupid, you must prevent the seven killing faction, collect all the ten side artifacts, open the ruins and holes, and release the power of the wilderness, in order to avoid the destruction of the living souls, the people are not happy, for the common people in the world, for the right way in the world, are you willing to take on this heavy responsibility!" Yan Dao asked solemnly,

"Zihua has an unshirkable responsibility and is willing to take on this important task!" Bai Zihua never shirked, after all, from the day he stayed for a long time, he knew that there would be such a day!

"Very good, very good!"

Yan Dao laughed, his final ambition was finally coming true,

"Mo Yan, Sheng Xiaomo, the two of you must serve as the World Zun and Confucian, assist the sub-painting, and stay in Yongxing for a long time!"

Yan Dao did not forget to instruct.

"Yes!" The two spoke in unison, and they were both willing to inherit the head of Bai Zihua.

"Zihua also learned that the Seven Killing Sect has gathered around Shushan! Before you take over as the head of the house, you go down the mountain to experience and explore along the way. But keep in mind the rules, you can't use any spells during the training, and I believe you won't be wrong! Now go down the mountain! ”

(Anyway, Yandao reminded, but Shushan still suffered, which is a big reason for Bai Zihua to return to Changliu to take over as the head!) ）

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Looking at the end of the world,

"Zihua, back then, the five of us traveled the world, chivalrous and righteous, how chic and happy, but Donghua disappeared, retired without stains, and now even you have to take over as the head, have you ever thought about the feelings of Zixun, my feelings!"

Tan Fan was moved by the feeling and confided in Bai Zihua.

"Tan Fan, this is my responsibility, Master's expectations, I have to follow, Tan Fan, you don't have to be like this, even if I take over as the head, you can come to me, there is not much difference from before."

Bai Zihua's calm tone did not have the slightest wave,

"Zihua, why did you decide to take over the position of the head, do you know that you have to be ruthless and desireless to be the head of the house for a long time!"

Zixun knew that Bai Zihua was going to become the head of Changliu, and he was originally very happy, but he could panic at the thought of being ruthless after becoming the head.

"I'm ruthless and desireless!"

Bai Zihua then rode away with the wind, without the sword, but as if the wind was galloping,

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On the stargazing platform,

A strange and bizarre voice burst out,

"Bai Zi painting, it was you five immortals who killed my father, in order to avenge the murder of my father, I waited for sixteen years, Bai Zi painting, on cultivation, you are the first in the world, I can't kill you, but I finally found your life and death. Hahaha......"

The arrogant voice, with disgusting, intermittent laughter, makes people's hearts tremble, and on the day of spring flowers, it is cold all over the body.

Obviously, the enemy who killed his father was in Donghua, but Dongfang Yuqing hated Bai Zihua the most, all because Bai Zihua said that his father should die!

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