Lu Fan guessed that Guo Zheng's reinforcements had arrived, but he didn't expect this group of people to be so strong.

Three days, only three days, Yangzhou City Gate built a high 'Beijing Temple! ，

It was an extremely cruel spectacle.

Countless human heads are stacked on top of each other, like pyramids, and at the top is the head of a thief.

The Jingguan at the gate of Yangzhou City has not yet been fully formed, and some heavyweight heads are missing.

This seems to be a sign of something.

In Lu Fan's courtyard.

It's bloody and bloody outside, but it's light and cloudy here.

Lu Fan woke up from his feelings and ended his morning practice.

"The method of calling for sacrifice and refining is really mysterious, it seems that I was right to choose to comprehend the method given by my senior sister first!"

"Anyway, don't we have to do anything this time?"

He turned his head to look under the big tree beside him.

Guo Feng's injuries were mostly healed, and he was carrying a pot of wine, sitting lazily under the big tree in the courtyard.

"Isn't that bad? Could it be that Brother Lu likes to fight and kill?"

"How come, I'm a serious monk, and it's my essence to ask the immortal to ask Hongchen to refine my heart."

Lu Fan denied it.

"Brother Lu, I'm afraid he doesn't want to get back on the field, right?" Guo Feng grinned.

"Our monks should comprehend the Great Dao, and they must be fierce and ruthless." Lu Fan denied it again.

Just look for a scene, I just want to kill that Buddha.

This person looks like a cautious eye + old yin coin, he doesn't die, I can't sleep!

Guo Feng smiled and continued, "Brother Lu, do you know who the giant Buddha was that night? What kind of law is being cultivated?"

Lu Fan happily admitted.

"I guess he is the living Maitreya, the big stall leader of the Yangzhou Salt Gang, whose original name is ominous and only has a nickname."

Guo Feng lowered his eyes, and his voice gradually drifted: "With the sacred name of Buddhism, it happened to be a golden body of Zhang Xu Gao that night, and it could only be him."

"Then what method did he cultivate?" Lu Fan asked.

Buddhism, a controversial sect.

Lu Fan is a Taoist line, he can despise the other party ideologically, but he can't despise the enemy strategically!

Those who didn't take Buddhism seriously in the last battle were pressed for 500 years.

"The Golden Body Appearance, a very interesting method, is called the Appearance because it can be revealed and bless the physical body."

"By the way, Brother Lu is from the Dao Sect, I remember that you also have the means to bless the physical body, right?"

(Taoism, Taoism, one is ideology and the other is sect, in the future, Taoism, Taoism, or Xuanmen orthodoxy, is the Taoism of the Three Qings.) ）

"Yes, Taoism pays attention to the dual cultivation of life and will not leave the body, but my exercises are incomplete, and I can only rely on the immortal martial arts to quench the body at present." Lu Fan shook his head slightly.

"Immortal martial arts is also a superior genre, there are many mysteries, Brother Lu will know in the future."

Saying that, Guo Feng slowly got up and left the courtyard step by step: "Brother Lu has an appointment with a beautiful woman today, I don't dare to mistake you for a good thing."

Lu Fan's eyelids jumped slightly. As long as you talk a lot, you have to be told something if you have nothing to do, you are not much better than your eldest brother!

This old Guo family is really wonderful, there are many talents, and the big mouth is also better than the blue with youth.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Guo Feng showed a bared tooth and laughed: "Yo, the fairy came to see Brother Lu and applied rouge, tsk, it's really a woman."

….

Hua Siyu was at a loss by his smiling shyness, and lowered her head and walked into the courtyard with her skirt.

"Lu, Brother Lu," she shouted timidly.

"Sit."

Lu Fan waved his hand and sat down with a big grin.

Hua Siyu should have a little thought, after all, it is a peach blossom, and it is normal to be emotional.

Lu Fan has no ill feelings for him, but he definitely has no feelings between men and women.

Yes, Hua Siyu is very beautiful, the real fairy spirit is fluttering, plus its own roots and feet, it is one

Voice' fairy, not lifted.

Lu Fan is not a eunuch, and occasionally there are lonely nights.

But some itches can't scratch his heart, and in order to avoid rotten peach blossoms, he can only keep a proper distance from some people.

Hua Siyu didn't sit, just took off the flower basket on her arm and put it down.

"Brother Lu, I'm leaving, I'm afraid I can't help you find a trading partner anymore."

"These things are those scattered cultivators, you are busy, I will help you put them away."

"Let's go?" Lu Fan thought for a while and nodded slightly: "That's right, it's a good thing to travel, the rivers and lakes are sinister, take care of the girl."

Yue'e and Guo Feng should have hooked up, Hua Siyu stayed here as a light bulb, and it was normal to go.

She pursed her lips, but after all, she didn't explain again, and turned to leave after saying goodbye.

She had already made up her mind to go back to the peach forest in Blackstone County.

The Spirit Peach Fairy is already a scattered immortal, and she is still a rootless duckweed.

It seems to be at ease, but in fact it may wither at any time.

If you want to break the game, the only way to return to that peach tree is to try to continue your old life and be reborn from the cocoon.

Return to the tree and continue to grow, bear fruit, and once again become enlightened.

Flowers fall and leave fruits.

As long as Hua Siyu is still a peach blossom, it will never be possible to produce his own [Dao Fruit].

This process is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will become "someone else".

About ten seconds after she left, Lu Fan couldn't help but turn his head and shout at the roof, "What is my sister-in-law doing hiding on the roof? Climb high and look far away to prevent thieves?"

There was a slight noise from the roof, and a figure floated down, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother Xian said that he was joking, my sister-in-law is diligent in cultivating light skills, and she happened to pass by."

Lu Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Okay, okay, anyway, this is your home, what you say is reasonable.

Lin Ping was born as a heroine in the rivers and lakes, without so much red tape, and sat opposite Lu Fan with a big grin.

doesn't do foreshadowing, it just comes up with a sentence: "How much does the virtuous brother know about your good senior sister?"

"Everything I know comes from you, and besides, Senior Sister Li's surname is not Li's surname."

Lu Fan secretly raised his eyebrows.

What's wrong with this today, why does this old Guo family have the habit of listening to the corner of the wall from the daughter-in-law to the brother-in-law?

Lin Ping's eyes rolled and she started talking to herself on the spot.

"Let's talk about an old story in Qingzhou, let's talk about such a family, this Xiucai Lang has taken a beautiful wife."

"He has an eldest daughter and a young son."

"Eh, if that young son is still here, he will be as old as you."

"It's a pity that twelve years ago, Qingzhou was hit by bandits, and the father and son didn't have time to return to the city and were killed by thieves."

"The beautiful wife and eldest daughter hid in the cellar and fortunately saved themselves, and after coming to their senses, the beautiful wife missed her deceased husband and committed suicide by throwing herself into a well."

"Then, this lonely eldest daughter was discovered by an elder of the Shenxiao Sect and put into the door wall."

"Brother Xian, what do you think after hearing this?" Lin Ping poked Lu Fan's elbow and asked in a low voice.

「.」

Lu Fan thought for a while and said seriously, "We who don't know how to show tenderness still think that martyrdom is just an old rumor."

Lin Ping: ". Huh?"

Guo Feng's face on the roof suddenly turned green.

Outside the courtyard, Li Wangshu, who came to Lu Fan to discuss, was also stunned.

"Martyrdom."

A hint of pain flashed on her face, and she couldn't help but touch the cinnabar on her eyebrows.

Guo Feng's martyrdom? Brother Lu doesn't dare to say this!

(End of chapter)

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