The country of Da Lu, the line of Mushan, has more than a dozen mountains including Songshan, and there is chaos.

In the distance, the pavilion burned, and huge crossbow arrows embedded with runes slammed into the ground and exploded, burning. Tongues of fire rolled up high, sending countless fluttering ashes into the dim sky.

Ashes fall from the outside of the canopy.

The person who came stepped forward and walked out of the umbrella cover, held the withered hand of the old man surnamed Bai, and called: "Mr. Bai." ”

Bai Shujing's palm was cold and hard, like a layer of cold meat wrapped in firewood, and he said, "When people are old, they want to talk to people, so they take the risk of taking you out of that pile of dead people." Don't be surprised. ”

"Nothing. The person in front of him let out a sigh of exhaustion, his face showing exhaustion, "I also want to talk to someone." ”

A vigorous and resolute attack on the mountain gate is often not a temporary idea, but a natural encounter and several years of painstaking planning.

Some things have been held in my heart for too long, too long. It was as long as limescale in a kettle, hard and heavy.

The old man's eyes softened: "I'm sorry for you." ”

At this time, the old man was like an old man who had lived for more than two hundred years, as if he was not at all alone with the domineering image of Fang Cai who was turning over his hands and tearing the canopy of the sky.

The man shook his head, "I don't need to do anything." ”

Bai Shujing asked: "I want to do everything, or I don't do anything, which is easier?"

Someone smiled.

Bai Siyin said: "That's not it, the master has praised you in front of me more than once, saying that the same situation will be replaced by me, and I don't know how many times I have been beaten to death." ”

The old man glanced at the battle on the distant mountain, and said with emotion: "I finally finished this thing before returning to old age, and I don't have a burden." He glanced at the other party again, "You know, it's easy to have fewer people in this chaotic mountain." I will live in seclusion in Pengcheng in the future, and I will lack personal care. ”

Bai Siyin bowed: "Master, isn't it good for me to serve somewhere?"

The old man glared at him.

Bai Siyin stopped talking.

The other party sighed lightly and held the old man's hand tighter, "The old man's business is done, and my business has just begun." ”

The old man said: "You are too young, you will know if you live long enough in the future, everything in the world is a thing, I have no objection to revenge, but if you want to reason with this world, you can't finish it." The road to immortality is long and fleeting, and it is still necessary to do more things that can only be done at this age. ”

The visitor bowed his head and asked, "Old man, if a young man doesn't do what a young man should do, is he still young?"

The old man laughed to himself.

Many years ago, the young man and the old man met outside the city of Linzi.

The old man once asked him a question: "I ask you, if you were given a chance to go in front of them and do whatever you wanted, what would you do?"

The teenager, who was still a child at the time, did not hesitate to say: "Kill the light." ”

Therefore, there was an encounter between a poor boy and a rich water building.

The old man's name is sparse, thorn, and grass in the water.

The layout of the old man has never been from the heart, without a trace.

Bai Shuxun patted the young man's head, and finally asked, "Are you sure you don't want to go with me?"

The young man nodded steadily: "I wish the old gentleman a long and healthy life." ”

The old man said: "After tonight, when we leave, Mu Shanzong should come to the end, you can't leave your surviving people alone, you follow them, high or low, you have to go by yourself." In the future, I will live in Pengcheng for a long time, and if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to Pengcheng to find me privately. Four seals, if you can help, you can help. ”

Bai Siyin, who was holding a big umbrella, nodded sharply, "Well, in the future, the master will be the ancestor, and you will be the little ancestor that I can't talk to others!"

Bai Shujing said again: "Even if it doesn't work out in the end, no matter how much trouble it causes, as long as I can get to Pengcheng alive, I'm confident that I can protect a big child." ”

The young man's eyes were slightly wet, and he arched his hand to the old man, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for letting me know that things go well and go against my heart, and there is no right or wrong." There are public thoughts and private thoughts in the world, and there is never good or evil. ”

The young man said: "The next time I go to Pengcheng, I will definitely have all the tails and be famous." ”

The old man said, "Don't talk big." Remember to bring alcohol. ”

Bai Siyin raised a small gourd behind his buttocks: "Master, I have it." ”

The young man glanced at this personal manager, and his eyes were complicated. On the head of the boat on the clouds, Bai Siyin is not this image at all.

He suddenly asked, "There is one more thing I want to know, which can be regarded as giving me a long insight." How did the green money in the Qianlu Mountain Treasury come to nothing? Is the Mo family's trick already so exquisite? ”

Bai Shujing rarely showed a hint of pride, and replied with a smile: "It's not an organ law." Have you ever heard of something under the mountain that asks the silver ghost and the frog to pay back?"

The boy replied honestly: "I have heard of it." ”

The ghost in the silver refers to the silver in the process of circulation in the market contaminated with popularity, from the mundane to become a kind of little spirit, can change the body and any encounter of silver property system exactly the same, usually change a variety of appearance hidden in the market circulation, once it is stored in the treasury or the rich family's treasure cabinet and other places to store large amounts of silver, it will manifest the magic power to awaken all the gold and silverware, "lead the clan to run away". It is said that this kind of little elf is because it is dissatisfied with its own kind and is fused into various coin vessels by the human race, for the way of heaven, and the most important thing is that its change is a kind of natal supernatural power that naturally "fits the avenue", and does not belong to the category of "transfiguration", unless it is caught correctly when "running in the night of a hundred silvers", no matter how high you cultivate, you can't tell it. In the early years, people didn't know about it, and they committed all kinds of bizarre cases in the market, which gave the imperial court supervision department a headache.

It is said that there is a kind of water insect in the southern countries, also called the pampas fly, the fish father, the fish uncle, after the mother worm gives birth, no matter how far away it will gather in one place. The merchant monks used the blood of the mother and child of the frog to apply it to the money, and the money of the mother's blood or the money of the blood of the worm will fly back privately after being used, and there is a saying that "the frog pays back". Because these two things are more magical, they are often blended into their own storytelling stories by storytellers, so they are also familiar to teenagers.

The old man said, "It's about the same as these two small objects. It's just that this is a kind of small insect spirit that is associated with the jade mine of green money, and when it is not an adult, it feeds on jade ore chalcedony, and after surviving for thousands of years, it can also naturally become the appearance of green money, which seems to be false and real. If you can catch a pair of males and females, the female worm can swallow all the green money around her when no one is around, and then use a method that we don't know to escape into the void and return to the male worm, this kind of mineral worm can avoid most of the money bans, but it is extremely difficult to capture, and the male worm will die after the two spirits get together, and it costs a lot of fairy money to raise. In order to find a reason why the Confucian Academy, Da Lu, and the Xijing Dynasty were speechless, I also spent a lot of effort this time. ”

The young man was relieved, bowed and saluted, and said goodbye.

The surname Sun walked down the mountain, took the big umbrella in Bai Siyin's hand, and escorted the young man away.

Bai Siyin watched the umbrella shadow disappear, and the stupid look on his face disappeared.

He held Bai Shuxun's back handle, allowing the old man's chair to face the battlefield and watch the scenery. He bent down and said, "At a young age, my mind is so far-reaching. Are you sure it's not the reincarnation of a big man from a certain family?"

Fang Cai was able to shatter the Songshan Mountain Protection Array so quickly, in fact, that young man had a great contribution. The white four seals, who were wearing armor and turned into a giant general hammering the formation curtain, were in a sense covering for this young man.

The old man shook his head, "You are wrong, his identity is the layout chess pieces of Shengjie and Qi Lianshuang's master and apprentice in Sheephorn Mountain. It's a pity that Shi Shengjie made a big mistake back then, so he could only retreat again and again, and he was trapped in the Jixia School Palace in the Confucian Palace. Qi Lianshuang's life is even worse than a move, the entire Xijing Dynasty, and even half of the court that returned to Zhanzhou no longer have a place for her, she was completely disheartened, lived in seclusion in Dalu, and adopted two children to feed her granddaughter as seeds. It's a pity that the time is not good, and he was originally well hidden, but one was accidentally involved in the disputes of several families and died completely. You say it's a coincidence, the two children she selected are also the reincarnation clay embryos left by Shi Shengjie for herself, I estimate that if Shi Shengjie's mother-in-law in the school palace knows the truth, I am afraid that even if Qi is not dead, she will screw off the head of her beloved apprentice with her own hands. ”

Bai Siyin nodded, "Soldiers, since ancient times, there have been some iron Hanhan who can't figure out their brains." calculates and calculates, but always traps himself in and can't pull it out. ”

The old man laughed: "Aren't you also a descendant of the military family?

Bai Siyin smiled even more happily: "Then you are more qualified to scold." No matter how the descendants of the soldiers, aren't they also serving their masters now? ”

Bai Siyin said again: "After all, I know a lot, I'm a little worried." ”

The old man said: "Don't act without permission, this kid, put aside the utilitarian heart, I still like it." If it weren't for the fact that there were too many causes and effects entangled in my body, I would have really moved my mind to save him. I'm old, I have such a down-to-earth heart at his age, how can I go back to Pengcheng so early now. ”

Bai Siyin promised: "Okay, listen to the master." ”

The hill where the old man is located is actually some distance from the real battlefield.

The young man surnamed Sun needs to climb several small hills in a row. Smoke and dust rose in the distance, and the shouts of sword light were endless.

The sword light flickered, reflecting the shadows under Ah Qing's eyebrows.

The boy went down the mountain.

The Mo family who walked into the gate of Fushuilou in early summer and opened this scene of the big scene, surnamed Sun, walked with a cane in one hand and an umbrella in the other, limping behind the young man, looking at the back of this obedient young man, as if he was in a different world.

Sun Yiqi said: "Disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

The boy didn't look back, and replied, "Where, where." ”

It was also Sun Yiqi, who didn't know a little bit of the truth until just now, said: "Seeing that Hunting was happy, I praised you after drinking, and I almost missed a big thing, I was reckless." In the future, your achievements will definitely be higher than mine. ”

A Qing said: "Mr. Xie Sun praised. ”

Both of them tacitly did not mention the establishment of a situation on the cliff.

Ah Qing asked: "Mr. Sun, I have one thing to understand, doesn't the Mo family advocate both love and non-aggression? I heard that Mr. Storyteller said that the patriarch of the Mo family once went all the way to Yingdu for the sake of the old Chu State not to start a war lightly, and persuaded the then Mr. Gongyi and the old Chu Emperor not to attack the Song Dynasty, and also left behind the famous offensive and defensive debate throughout the ages. How many layers of truth are there in this story?"

Ah Qing is different from Li Minghui, he has been exposed to many mountain insiders early, and he does not believe all the stories in the mouth of Mr. Fang. And there is a reason why he chose to ask these words with Sun Yiqi instead of the old man surnamed Bai who shook hands with Fang Cai.

Sun Yiqi said: "It's basically true, in fact, there is an interesting little joke, the ancestor ran thousands of miles to save the Song Kingdom, and when he returned to the Song Dynasty, it was already twilight, and the soldiers of the Song Kingdom could not recognize the identity of the ancestor, but they were afraid that this simple-clothed monk with a high head would be unfavorable to the country, and he would line up and drive crossbows and not open the door." ”

Ah Qing smiled, thinking that this little tail was just compiled by Mr. Storyteller, but he didn't expect it to happen.

Sun Yiqi continued to explain, "My Mo family is actually far from being as dead as outsiders say, except for the well-known ten theories such as Shang Tong and Jie Yong, in fact, it has long been divided into two factions, Yin Mo is more knowledgeable, and Mo is more of a ranger. The word martial arts that Mr. storyteller often talks about, of course, the word martial arts comes from the pure martial arts that have declined, and the word chivalry is mostly advocated by my Mo family. It's just that the Xianmo faction is not publicized, so when it comes to rivers and lakes, it always thinks of martial arts first, and then thinks of chivalry. ”

This Mo family walked with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "So back to the roots, the original purpose of my Mo family at the moment should actually be the sentence 'prospering the world for great benefit and eliminating the world for great harm'." ”

Sun Yiqi suddenly stopped, and it was a bit too much to talk to this outsider boy.

It involves the overall situation of the Mohist family for thousands of years.

The boy turned a deaf ear and did not ask questions.

What is the great benefit of rejuvenating the world? In addition to the great harm of the world, who is the harm?

The Mo family was born, including the selection of newcomers, and most of them were pawns of peddlers.

The surname Sun walked with a smile, "As for why I went to great lengths to win Fu Ruzong, my status is too low, and I don't know very well." I only know that on the one hand, it is necessary to cooperate with the Jiang Chu Dynasty to pull out a nail first, and on the other hand, it is a martial arts exercise, and there are so many spectators on these nearby hills, not to watch this scene in vain, and to honestly pay for the gods in the future. ”

Ah Qing was surprised, looked around in the distance, and asked, "Mr. Sun, is there going to be a war?"

Sun Yiqi nodded, "Great war." And it's likely to spread widely, so you should be prepared. ”

The two walked to the top of a small hill, and Sun Yiqi said, "Let's stop here." After a pause, "Your shopkeeper Chu is going to die, I fell in love with him, and I will send it off." ”

Aqing didn't know how to answer, so he only mumbled.

Sun Yiqi put away the big umbrella and swam away with a stick.

Aqing Independence Mountain.

The sound of fighting, the cry for help, the sound of flying swords skimming the air, the sound of fire bursting, and the sound of wailing all entered the ears.

The hot wind blew across his face, and the boy tightened his body. The forehead is hot, and the body is cold.

At this moment, if you look at the fire in the young man's heart with a great god, you can see that it is like a candle in the wind, swaying.

In fact, the most tormenting thing for the young man was not the glance that the shopkeeper Chu looked at before boarding the car when the Ganlushan Warehouse was in the air. At that time, the "voice of the heart" captured by his talent, what the shopkeeper Chu thought in his heart, in addition to suspicion, there was actually a trace of vague murderous intentions, which swept by.

It's a matter of prudence that would rather kill the wrong.

Therefore, the person who made Ah Qing feel guilty the most was the old man surnamed Xu who was still worried that he would rebel because of the gaze of the shopkeeper Chu when the mountain rain was about to come, and specially ran to relieve the relief.

After he left, the conversation between Bai Siyin and the old man, in fact, the young man could also hear a few words.

He Chen Aqing didn't know what it meant to feed Dao seeds, and he didn't want to know.

He only knew that when the war was raging, when a child fell on the side of the road and was about to die of cold and starvation, it was Grandma Qi who saved him and gave him food. The white-haired old man took out a doll with purple cheeks from under the overturned car, and coaxed himself in his mouth, "Woo woo, the doll doesn't cry." ”

Xiao Fei'e, who was shouting "Master, Master" behind the old man's buttocks, was smaller than herself, and took the initiative to take out life-saving dry food and water from her arms.

This life was given by Grandma Qi, and it was returned.

But if someone else wants to take it, no.

I also met Akiko. The white-haired old woman, who took two children in troubled times, was still willing to save the next person.

I said that with me, I will always protect him.

Just let him know nothing, that's fine.

People who have not experienced hardship will not appreciate how precious it is to be just stable and well-fed, and to walk in peace with an old man and three children. Ah Qing thought that his life might always be like this in the future, and then a flying disaster, and the warmth and happiness came to an abrupt end.

The sword aura that covers the sky and the sun, the magnificent rainbow light that shines from the sky and finally the sky above the city, the sword that passes by the gods in a fight, the collapsed houses in half of the city, the white hair and eyes full of disbelief spin and fly and split heads.

The two children who hugged each other comforted each other: "Woo woo, Aqing doesn't cry." ”

Confucianism, Mohism, sects, and families.

The Great Lu Kingdom, the Xijing Dynasty, returned to Zhanzhou.

The sky and the earth are big, and there are immortals from all walks of life.

Fight for unification, seize luck, seize opportunities, and seek court.

People on the cloud, things on the cloud.

It seems that no one cares about what they need and what they want to say about the two children who have just followed a kind old woman who is well fed and clothed, and whose life finally has hope.

That day in the middle of Chaiwang Mountain, Sun once asked himself: "If one day, you can live many, many years old and become a god you can't even think of." What will you do?"

In fact, what the teenager really thinks in his heart is smaller and bigger.

I can't care about the disputes outside my eyes, and I only practice the grievances in front of me.

Aqing silently recited in his heart, Fu Ruzong, Mu Shanzong, Qinghe Guo Cui Clan, Xijing Dynasty.

He will keep it in his heart, go to the door one by one, and tell them the truth of Chen Aqing.

Lots of fireworks in front of you?

This is not the end, just the beginning of a path.

Ah Qing exhaled, his mind was settled, he loosened his tightly wrapped clothes, covered the two rows of tooth marks on his arms with his hands, jumped up from the boulder, and rolled down the mountain!

The flesh and blood are blurred, and the misery is unbearable.

The boy got up for a long time and melted into the night.

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In the sky above Songshan, Elder Zhao Que raised a spear, and it was dripping with blood. Previously, he jumped on the clouds, came and went, destroyed eight Mojia flying boats, and killed countless enemies.

Sect Master Weng Mi, in the form of Dayue, rushed to the boat formation alone, and died with half of the sword boats.

Before he died, he looked south and said, "Weng Mi is ashamed of Shangzong." ”

The children of the Mo family on the boat did not have the bloody nature of the common Mo family rangers, Zhao Que stimulated him several times, and everyone on the boat strictly obeyed the old man's orders and was indifferent, and did not go out of the boat to fight, so that Zhao Que's calculation failed.

The other elders who rose into the air with Zhao Que were enshrined, a few died in battle, and the survivors also landed, protecting the younger juniors in the sect to break through and kill the armored slaves all over the mountains. Zhao Que, who was still fighting to the death in mid-air, was extremely eye-catching, and a huge demon-breaking crossbow silently cut off Zhao Que's vertical leap, pierced through his chest and abdomen, and nailed him to the ground.

This was followed by a rain of flying swords.

Zhao Que closed his eyes and spat out a mouthful of air foaming with blood, waiting for death to come.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the attacking magic weapons and crossbow arrows were all resisted.

Zhao Que opened his eyes, and a ridicule came from his ears: "Traitor, dare to die so early!"

An old woman with a white head, whose natal blades are two moon scimitars, is protected in front of her.

The old woman's name is Lang Qing'er, and Zhao Que is an elder in the same chamber, with similar seats, and Zhao Que is in charge of the money business, and has been fighting openly and secretly for decades.

Zhao Que propped up his arms, pulled his body away from the huge crossbow arrow, and opened the medicine bag to temporarily repair the injury pierced by the crossbow arrow. He stretched out his hand to summon back his big gun, and laughed, "If you can't redeem yourself, you will die again." ”

The old woman was short but nimble, slashed the approaching slaves, and said, "Cheap lives are not worth much, but don't waste them, and open the way for the children in the sect to escape before you die." ”

Zhao Que mentioned the big gun that was several times larger than his body, called "Grass", the material was average, far from being a magic weapon, but it was suitable for chiseling, which was his temper. Looking at the endless Mo family armor, a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"When I first ascended the fairy road, I once stepped on the sword at the head of the tide of the Shushui River and walked against the waves, but I only felt that as long as I had a sword in my hand, the world was free, and I was not happy. I really miss the feeling of being young and not knowing what it was like to be at that time. ”

"For so many years, you and I have grabbed the position of the elder of the outer gate, set up traps to dig pits, and sycophants to kill, which can be regarded as painstaking. But it also made me conscientious, and I didn't dare to slack off, for fear that there would be any loopholes that you would find. Your temperament is really not suitable for a lot of money, too competitive, paranoid and narrow-minded. Stay out of the way, don't think I'm stealing your limelight again, and before you die, you must let me have a good time. ”

"No matter how long I can last, my life will stay in the sect, and you don't have to collect the body for me, just go out, I will stay there to open the way for you to send you all the way out of Songshan. ”

The old woman smiled strangely, "Why didn't you say these love words earlier?"

Zhao Que glanced at the woman, inhaled and sat upright, and ran an overdraft life method of "eating food" to destroy the mountain root water source in the body, ready to shoot, and said: "Protect the formation for me." ”

The name is like a young girl's old woman's voice, but she softly says, "Today I want to fight."

The Mo family is a slave, also known as "Jiaju".

On that day, with the old woman as the center of the circle, two scimitars staggered and flew out, cutting gold and jade, and breaking five hundred armor.

The woman froze on the ground and looked at Zhao Que.

Zhao Que's body can be seen to be rickety, but a big gun is like a swimming dragon, swimming around the nearby mountains, accurately chiseling through, and breaking more than 1,000 armors.

In the corner of the battlefield, the shopkeeper Chu, who was about to run out of strength, looked around at the Mo family slaves who suddenly stood still, and sighed.

He looked at Sun Yiqi, who landed in mid-air, and said, "You're coming?"

Sun Yiqi nodded, "Of course I'll come." ”

Shopkeeper Chu shook his head with pity on his face, "Knowing the elegance and vulgarity, I really want to be friends with you." ”

Sun Yiqi said: "Even if we meet and fall in love, after all, the camps are different, if the identities are reversed, don't delay Brother Chu to kill me against his will." ”

Chu Jingming nodded and smiled: "Each other, so they fell in love." ”

The obese shopkeeper Chu began to run head-on, the mountain swayed, the big sleeves fluttered, vaguely covered with a layer of fists, and sang and sang: "I am depressed, and I am leaning on the column with a song." Lie Zhangqing and Qian, willing to try the long sword. The child died early, and the tooth piano was extinct. ”

The slaves you encounter along the way will be torn apart at the touch of a button.

Sun Yiqi floated back, and said a word in his mouth, and made peace with the shopkeeper Chu: "Qin is the most sad, and Zhu Huachun is not honored." Later, there are a thousand days, how can you spend your life?"

Every time he reads a word, the cane in his hand is bracketed, and a big chisel is shot, which collides with the fist gang in front of the Chu shopkeeper, and the impact distorts the air, and finally the two crosses are read, the fist gang is exhausted, and the big chisel penetrates the fist gang and inserts it obliquely into the ground.

The shopkeeper Chu maintained a punching posture, smiling, and standing tall.

In the southern mountains, a voice was furious, shouting: "Enough!"

The old man surnamed Bai smiled and arched his hand, and said, "Extremely, extremely." ”

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Linzi City, Han Mansion.

The courtyard was full of children, and the courtyard was silent. A middle-aged Confucian scholar carried his hands behind him, independent in the moonlight.

Look up.

The Confucian priest muttered to himself: "So the grass by the roadside is less than the dust on the clothes." ”

Behind him, a purple-robed official quietly appeared, the Confucian priest turned around, and the two bowed to each other.

The official said: "If the senior brother doesn't make a decision, it will be too late." ”

Confucian is the master of the Han Mansion, and he is a teacher in the school that turns his private school into a strange public school, and like the purple-robed official, he studied in the Nishan School Palace and is a gentleman.

Confucian said: "Junping doesn't need to persuade me anymore, my ambition is not in the temple, Cui Buwei's avenue may not be a dead end, and what the school palace wants is not what I want." Han Hong is willing to teach and educate people, riding the sea. ”

The official said: "There is nothing to be gained from fishing in the temple, and even more want to go away, and those who do not know that those who go to the sea may not get big fish." ”

The Confucian smiled and shook his head, "The kite flies and the fish jumps, how can you be a gentleman, and you can't be a man." ”

The official stopped trying and asked, "After more than ten years of operation, can you gain anything?"

The Confucian pondered for a moment and said, "You help me take one person away, and you must protect her thoroughly." ”

The middle-aged Confucian shook his sleeves, and the green air above the Han Mansion suddenly appeared. The Confucian stretched out his hand, took one out of the hundreds of green qi, and took it into his hand for the officials to see. Qing Qi wandered in his hand like a living thing, and in the haze, he could see that it was a little girl jumping, practicing shooting, and reciting books.

The official leaned over, stroked his beard and looked at it for a long time, and smiled: "It is a good seed, and it lives up to the good intentions of my senior brother who has worked hard in the school for more than ten years with the 'seedling pulling method'." ”

Confucius said: "On the side of the little girl's parents, I will tell myself, but I still need to rely on your identity." ”

The official promised to take his leave and leave.

A delicate woman dared to appear after the official left, and Nana stood beside the Confucian scholar to admire the moon together.

Summer night shirt is thin.

The woman said: "The one who is just now, what a big official." ”

Confucian said: "The courtiers of the Xijing Dynasty and the gentleman of the Nishan Academy are all dedicated to your identity, of course, they are too powerful for you." ”

The woman smiled, full of amorous feelings, "Is a gentleman very rare? The master is also a gentleman, but he doesn't have such a big shelf." ”

The Confucian did not react.

The woman observed for a long time, and suddenly changed her appearance to another woman, who was also good-looking, but her appearance and figure were a little worse than Fang's, and a yellow flower was inserted between her temples.

The Confucian frowned solemnly and shouted, "Look for death!"

The woman's whole body suddenly covered her skin and clothes, cracking inch by inch, there was a sound of copper and iron, she didn't even dare to kneel, and begged for mercy.

The woman is an ancient mirror into a charm, jealous and charming by nature, often mixed in the mansions, see that there are beautiful women in the back house, all kinds of ways to stir up, or poison to ruin people's appearance, or charm the head of the house to make the house restless.

The roots are special, and many wealthy houses have hired monks from various sects with high salaries to arrest them, but there is nothing they can do, and they are surrendered by the Confucian surnamed Han and taken by their side.

Confucian watched the woman change into her original appearance, her eyes were in a trance, and she still said: "There will be a next time, and the form and spirit will be destroyed." ”

The spirit knelt on the ground, trembling.

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Minghui couldn't sleep all night, and in his dreams, he only felt that the mountains were shaking, shouting endlessly, and he seemed to see Chen Qingzhi covered in blood, stumbling towards him.

In the dark, he ran to the south gate early and looked into the distance.

A carriage broke through the dawn and swayed to the nearest place, which was the emblem of Fushui Building.

Ah Qing jumped out of the car and limped towards the boy.

Li Minghui was startled, took a closer look, fortunately, his legs and feet were there, and there was not so much blood, and he could see that the injuries on Aqing's body looked scary, and they did not hurt his muscles and bones.

Xu Sikui lifted the curtain and did not get out of the car.

Ah Qing hugged Li Ming'i, and his voice was hoarse: "I want to drink." ”

The strength was amazing, Li Minghui's strangled arm hurt, and he said continuously: "It's good to drink and drink." ”

Ah Qing hugged and said, "I want to drink." "Tears flowed down my face.

The limescale is thick and turbid, and only spirits can be washed.

Li Minghui suddenly understood something, wet his eyes, reached out and hugged the tall boy, and coaxed: "Woo woo, Qingzhi doesn't cry." ”

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A few days earlier. Oh no. ）