168 The whereabouts of the kite
"There is no end to the battle."
"Luo Beixiao, you have to recognize clearly, now you are looking for my help."
The man said leisurely.
It was as if his solemn worries were fake.
Luo Beixiao knew that this would be the case.
"I just don't want you to suffer the punishment of heaven." He said.
"Since you don't want to, do you still want my good brother to help you now?"
Boundless asked him sharply.
The man in white glanced at him and said coldly: "I can't kill you again." ”
There is no end to the battle.
Angrily got up from his chair and walked over.
Not knowing how to vent his anger, he turned around and rushed to the man again, raising his fist again.
Luo Beixiao looked up at him slightly, looking not afraid.
Zhan Wuya gritted his teeth: "Why did I save you blindly!" ”
"I can take Mo Lin back to Shangqing Peak." Luo Beixiao looked at him and said, in the other party's suddenly changed gaze, he lifted his lips: "A hundred years." ”
Zhan Wuya immediately grinned, and punched Luo Beixiao in the shoulder in a friendly manner, "Good brother." ”
Luo Beixiao snorted, lowered his head and drank the wine in the cup, but his palm was nervously sweating, and immediately, he wanted to know where the little apprentice was.
Medicine Valley
Luo Beixiao stood not far behind Zhan Wuyan.
The mountain breeze at dusk blows his robe, and the begonia pattern is vivid.
He didn't know why his friend would let Mo Lin follow him to cultivate his sword, but sooner or later, he would know about this.
Zhan Wuya poured wine into his mouth while setting up a formation plate on the top of the Medicine Valley Mountain.
The mouth was still unceremoniously chattered: "Luo Beixiao, the wine I waste now, sooner or later, I will find you to get it back." ”
Luo Beixiao listened to it in his ears, the corners of his tight thin lips moved slightly, and he waved his sleeves to send a storage ring to the man.
"It's all yours." He said.
Zhan Wuyan's divine sense glanced at him, looked back at him with a smile, and praised: "Good brother." ”
As the gossip array was arranged, the handsome man in the black robe brewed five bottles of wine in his throat, which was enough to show his sincerity.
In general, a man gets drunk with a maximum of one bottle of wine.
This is not to make the divination more accurate, he forced to pour five bottles.
By that time it was already dark.
The nebulae on the horizon began to converge in this direction, and the Big Dipper became more and more dazzling.
"Tell me your apprentice's birthday."
Zhan Wuya pinched a trick in his chest, looked up at Tianshu Xing and asked Luo Beixiao intently.
The man in white moved his eyes slightly, and said a string of eight characters accurately and clearly.
Then the whole person was shrouded in a white mist.
Luo Beixiao's eyes fell on Zhan Wuyan without blinking.
His phoenix eyes turned a light red, and he was extremely eager to know the whereabouts of Ah Kite.
Nine Heavens Battle City, Yi Garden
Shen Yuan, who was probing the pulse of the other party in Yi Nanjing's room, vaguely felt a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao.
That force is extremely subtle, and it can even be said that it is not weak.
If it weren't for Shen Yuan's incomparable approach to the highest cultivation realm of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in her previous life, and she was fortunate enough to feel the power of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise she would not have been able to detect it at all.
The woman's fingertips paused slightly.
"What's wrong, sister?" Yi Nanjing, who had been paying attention to her, opened his mouth to ask her.
Shen Yuan glanced sideways at the window.
In the dark night sky, the light of the Big Dipper flashed and flickered.
Her long eyelashes moved slightly, and she shook her head, "It's okay." ”
That subtle force is not malicious.
It won't hurt to think about it.
Even thinking about it, Shen Yuan felt a little unsteady in his heart.
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