With the advent of May, the sky is like a lotus shower with an open valve, sprinkling showers of rain and enveloping the entire rain city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis kind of weather has lasted for nearly half a month, and there is a damp musty smell in the air, but the vendors on the street seem to have long been used to it, and they are still shouting and selling a dazzling array of goods.

Qiushui sat at the table and stared at the raindrops outside the window for a long time. It had been two weeks since the end of the Heroes Meeting, and he hadn't seen Zhu Jue since the Genting Mountain Incident. Sometimes, he would feel a strong sense of self-blame and guilt, and he would wake up in the middle of the night. He kept asking himself: Why didn't he find out that Li Rui had a problem earlier? Or did he obviously notice it, but he just forgot to remind Zhu Jue?

At that time, Emperor Yu and the others rushed to the holy pool and happened to see Li Rui leaving. They captured Li Rui and carried out a rigorous investigation of the entire holy pool and the surrounding area, and finally found only Ouyang Feng's body, soaked in poisonous water, which had been corroded into a dry bone. As for Zhu Jue, he seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he couldn't be found anywhere.

"He's dead, and there's not even ashes left. Li Rui said gloomily, with a hint of pride in his laughter. In the next few days, Master Mo mobilized the disciples of the Sword Sect and turned the entire Yunding Mountain upside down, but still didn't get any news. As time passed, everyone began to lose confidence, and even the Rain Emperor had to return to the Rain Country to deal with some long-accumulated affairs. In this case, Qiushui has no choice but to accept reality silently. But deep down, he still has some kind of fantasy: maybe Zhu Jue is not dead, he just returned to the world where he was originally located, that's all.

This incident deepened Qiushui's hatred for the Black-Clad Organization. Not only did they kill their own parents, they attacked their own cities, and now they have taken their best brothers. Why does such an evil organization that does all kinds of evil exist on this continent? What is their unknown purpose? Qiu Shui couldn't figure it out. However, one thing is certain, if Li Rui hadn't been taken back to the Sword Sect by Master Mo and imprisoned, Qiushui would definitely be the first to rush forward and cut him with a thousand knives.

With a creak, the door slowly opened. Qiushui turned his head and saw the figure in front of him, a smile appeared on his tired face: "Lin Lin." ”

I saw that Lin Lin's lower abdomen was high and bulging, and now the pregnancy is very obvious. She walked to Qiushui's side, glanced at the untouched side dishes on the table, sighed lightly, put her hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "I also feel very sad about Zhu Jue's matter." But there is no way to go on like this, only by taking care of his body can he avenge him. ”

Lin Lin's words seemed to have some kind of magical power. Qiushui nodded, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and ate them. Just eating, a few drops of crystal water fell into the bowl.

"Lin Lin, today's meal is a little salty......"

What happened in the Holy Pool, under the secrecy of the high-level, only a very few people knew about it. In the streets and alleys, people gather from time to time to describe the wonderful scenes that happened at the group meeting with great interest. Listening to the words, the emotions were full and vivid, as if they had experienced it themselves: "It is said that the great disciple of the Sword Sect, Changfeng, drew out a six-foot-long blue light sword, shouted angrily at Eno in the Snow Country three times, and then ......"

On the other side, thousands of miles away on Yunding Mountain, in the temple at the bottom of the holy pool, there was a sudden whining voice: "I'm tired to death, Lao Tzu is gone." ”

I saw Zhu Jue sitting on the ground sweating profusely, holding a stained rag in his hand, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked with sweat. In the first few days, Zhu Jue was just quietly recuperating in the temple, and when his body was a little better, the cat fairy began to ask him to do this and that, completely treating him as his servant. As the saying goes, when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. Despite the dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhu Jue could only endure it. Who knows that in the past few days, the cat fairy has begun to get worse, often he has just finished cleaning up a garbage, and wants to stop and rest, he will see that not far away, there are piles of fresh fish bones, like a hill.

"You know, I'm helping you with your rehabilitation, meow. The cat fairy lay down in the soft pile of cotton and said lazily.

"Don't fart, you obviously treat me as a free coolie!" Zhu Jue threw the rag to the ground and said dissatisfiedly.

"Meow, what are you talking about? go and see for yourself, how many fewer fish have been in my pond since you came here!" the cat fairy raised his voice.

"Isn't it all your own greedy? In addition to eating and sleeping all day long, no wonder you are so fat, and you dare to call yourself a cat fairy, don't you feel ashamed?"

For a time, the sound of quarrels sounded in the temple and lasted for a long time. When the two were tired of arguing, they sat down together again and began to roast the delicious carp.

"But one thing is right, the fish is still better grilled. Smelling the rich fragrance in the air, the cat fairy licked his lips, and his saliva was about to run down. Seeing this, Zhu Jue smiled, thinking that although this cat immortal was unreliable, his nature was still good.

"I'm almost healed from my injuries, it's time to get out of here. After a tumultuous meal, Zhu Jue rubbed his bulging belly, burped, and turned his head to the cat immortal.

The cat immortal was silent for a moment, and then nodded: "Meow, it's okay, anyway, this immortal likes to be quiet the most." After your kid came, it made the immortal **** think a lot, and he was about to exhaust the immortal to death. ”

The corners of Zhu Jue's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't argue, but just stood up to himself, and then looked at the corner of the dome. There is a movable plank that can be used to leave the temple and return to the outer world.

"Cat Immortal, didn't you say that the Three-Eyed Cat Clan has the ability to predict the future, show me?" After walking a few steps, Zhu Jue suddenly turned around and said with a smile.

The cat immortal was stunned for a moment, then coughed, and said seriously: "The prediction technique consumes a lot of yuan power, so this immortal doesn't do such boring things." ”

"Forget it, you're just bragging anyway, in fact, I already saw it. Zhu Jue shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk forward. As a result, as soon as he took a step, he heard an angry shout coming from behind: "Meow, stop!"

Zhu Jue turned his head and saw the cat fairy holding up the cane in his hand, twisting his body while chanting a difficult spell in his mouth. The crescent moon on the staff flickered slightly, and the surrounding firelight dimmed. His eyes widened and he looked around nervously, not knowing what would happen next.

After a while, the cat immortal suddenly pointed at Zhu Jue with a cane, shook his head and said, "This young man, your Yin Tang is black, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster!"

There was silence all around, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward. After a short silence, Zhu Jue sighed softly. He knew it would end like this.

"Anyway, thank you for taking care of me these days. Before leaving, Zhu Jue bowed to the cat fairy again, then jumped upwards and jumped out of the plank of the dome.

"Meow, we'll meet again. Seeing Zhu Jue disappear from sight, the cat fairy muttered. At some point, the eyes on its forehead opened a crack slightly, emitting a golden light.