The injuries on Shen Feiyang's body, under the magic medicine of Mousse, are almost better, and now his spirit is getting better and better, and even with Fang Ruxi's careful care, his whole person looks more and more beautiful.

"I love the life here, the tranquility, the peace." If I could, I would like to live here forever with my sister, enjoying the joy of family life.

Fang Ruxi nodded, and looked sideways at Shen Yu, who had been silent on the side, with soft eyes: "I also like here, I like this tranquility, even if I don't say anything, but there is always a lingering breath of you around me, that is my satisfaction." ”

She meant something, Shen Yu suddenly raised her head, crashed into her clear eyes, saw the tenderness, and hurriedly dodged away.

Fang Ruxi had to laugh twice.

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"Childe, my subordinates have already investigated, and no one here has left without permission, except for the people from Xiaoyao Palace." Liangyu truthfully reported what he had found.

Nangong Mingyu squinted, and the dark tide in his phoenix eyes was surging: "Xiaoyao Palace? ”

"Yes, the left protector Yuanji beside Mousi has left the town."

Nangong Mingyu pondered, Yuan Ji, this person looks shrewd and capable, and he also has a martial arts.

However, can you pretend to be him and look so similar?

Nangong Mingyu expressed doubts about this.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and asked Liangyu: "Thirty years ago, do you remember the person on the rivers and lakes who was called the Hundred Faces Langjun?" ”

"Hundred-faced Langjun, but no one can recognize anyone he wants to pretend, even the closest people can't recognize his pretense, but, thirty years ago, in a turmoil in the rivers and lakes, he suddenly disappeared, and no one knows where he went or whether he is still alive in the world." This is Liangyu's perception of this hundred-faced gentleman.

Nangong Mingyu looked at him with appreciative eyes and nodded: "I've heard why he disappeared." ”

"Childe knows." It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the disappearance of the Hundred Faces Langjun has always been a mystery, and no one knows about it.

Nangong Mingyu looked into the distance with his eyes, without focus, and substituted himself into a long, long time ago.

He said slowly: "Many years ago, on the way to the Medicine King Valley, I met an old beggar begging in the broken temple, and there was a young man with this old beggar at that time, the young man was the same age as me, but his appearance is still fresh in my memory. ”

"With a devilish countenance, it kills all fierce eyes and a ruthless breath."

At that time, his martial arts were still shallow, and when he saw this young man, all he thought of was to dodge.

He hid in one of the ruined temples and watched what was happening in front of him.

He saw the young man kill the old beggar, and finally said with an arrogant smile: "Many years ago, you were a legend, and many years later, I will be the only legend in the world." ”

The old beggar was dying and grabbed him: "Retribution, retribution." ”

The young man ruthlessly kicked away the old beggar: "Yes, this is retribution, retribution for you snatching my mother-in-law from his hands, retribution for you pretending to be him and giving birth to a me, yes, this is retribution, retribution for your shameless betrayal of the master." ”

The old beggar didn't fight back from beginning to end, but said with some heartache: "It is because of my repentance that I disappeared into the rivers and lakes and left this intrigue." ”

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The fifth shift on the 23rd