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Chapter Twenty-Three: Chance Meeting

Looking at the crying Ma Chaoqun, the crying Yu Shufang, thinking of the long past Roushan N

Yu Zijian seemed to feel the pain in the hearts of the three of them, and his heart was sad, but he didn't know what to say. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Obviously, they are not bad people, why did they end up like this, is it really the providence of the nòng people?

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the bull giant in my ear: "It is not a bad thing to have compassion in your heart, but in life, how can you seek perfection in everything." Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself, you are soft-hearted today, and you almost killed your father and humiliated yourself, if my cultivation is worse, I will also be affected, I hope you will take this as a warning, don't repeat your mother's mistakes!"

Yu Zijian looked at the faces of the people around him, obviously didn't hear these words, and said blankly to the sky: "Then what should I do?"

"Purple sword, purple sword, purple is the sè of extreme respect, sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the monarch of Shengming, purple qi comes from the east, sweeps **, kills millions, dominates the world, opens the peace of all generations, and becomes a great benevolence and goodness. At the end of Li Qingshan's speech, his voice gradually faded away, obviously far away.

The word "Purple Sword" was originally taken by Yu Shufang to commemorate her mother, the sword naturally represents the Crazy Sword Villa, Yu Zijian is also clear, but he didn't expect his name to have such a meaning, as if he was given a new name, suddenly enlightened, subconsciously mō The long sword on his waist, for the first time, felt a connection between this cold weapon.

In her beautiful face, there was a gradual change, a little less weakness, but more perseverance.

Sometimes it only takes an opportunity for people to mature and change. Let the seed germinate and let the Excalibur come out of its sheath.

At this moment, Li Qingshan would never have imagined what kind of fate and sudden changes would be buried in his nonsense philosophy of life.

When a prophecy became a prophecy, she swung her sword to kill millions, and only sought the great benevolence and kindness in her heart, did he ever regret it in his heart?

Or look up to the sky and smile, praise, kill well!

Li Qingshan returned to the manor outside the city, and for a few days, he took Dan to practice every day, and his days suddenly became dull, but with Xiao An's company, he didn't feel bored. It's just that when I drink, I always feel that there is one less person to drink, and I feel a little lonely.

The next day, Yu Shufang took Yu Zijian to Mén to thank him, saying that Ma Chaoqun had returned to Jīdu Mountain, and said that he would not come back.

Li Qingshan didn't give them a mén after all, but only said in mén: "Go!" and pretended to be a hermit master. It's just that there's nothing to say when I see it, so it's hard to say, "Marry me your nv!"

Since that day, the banquet sent every day has been more sumptuous, but Li Qingshan picked up the wine glass, but put it down again, and had a happy time to drink, and suddenly felt that the lack of wine was unpleasant.

Suddenly, he moved, and came to the big dòng, only to see that in the darkness, a figure was walking slowly, with a long body and a bare head, it was not Ma Lu.

Li Qingshan laughed: "You're finally here." ”

When Ma Lu saw Li Qingshan, he grinned and smirked.

Seeing his appearance clearly, Li Qingshan was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?" Ma Lu's pink daze was broken in many places, and there were many scars on his face.

Ma Lubang sat down in front of the round table in the wine jar, and then took out a red and clear fruit from his sleeve and stuffed it into Li Qingshan's hand.

The fruit is also long in shape, round and round, and looks extremely beautiful, exuding a peculiar fragrance, and it is full of fragrance.

Li Qingshan hurriedly found a bunch of luàn messy healing pills from the treasure bag.

Ma Lu closed his eyes when he ate it, fell to the ground, and fell asleep with a snoring sound.

And in this process, the wounds on his body healed quickly, and even the pink patches on his body were repaired little by little, which was a means for him to restore himself.

Li Qingshan looked at the fruit in his hand, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Isn't this a sweet potato?" It is also called sweet potato, sweet potato, if it is more elegant, it can also be called red lotus, but in short, it is still sweet potato.

But the aura contained in it is ten times better than the spiritual ginseng that Li Qingshan has obtained, and it is a rare treasure at first glance.

For a moment, he looked at Xiao An.

Li Qingshan wondered in his heart, where did this sweet potato come from, who could hurt him, but he had to wait until he woke up to ask clearly.

Fortunately, Ma Lu slept deeply, and woke up quickly, and in less than an hour, he opened his eyes, looked at his bright pink coat, and said to Li Qingshan: "It's easy to use." ”

Li Qingshan raised the sweet potato in his hand: "What's going on?"

"Eat, I'm please!"

Li Qingshan said: "You tell me what's going on first, I'll not be too late to eat." ”

Ma Lubi said something with his hands and feet, although his words were slurred and his words were inverted.

But Li Qingshan still roughly figured out what happened, it turned out that this sweet potato was produced underground, and it was within Ma Lu's territory, so it should be at his disposal.

But over the years, another demon general has continued to encroach on his territory, and finally arrived at this red root of the red motweed, so every time the local melon is ripe, the two demon generals will inevitably fight.

Ma Lu was originally stronger, but he was alone, and the demon general had a lot of subordinates, and every time he was outnumbered, Ma Lu lost more than he won, and this time it was not easy to grab a sweet potato.

Ma Lu was still full of silly joy and was happy about it, but the more he talked, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he suddenly began to cry.

Li Qingshan knew that the underground was not very peaceful, and the demon general also had the troubles of the demon general, raised his hand and patted Ma Lu's bald head with a "snap", and shouted: "Don't cry, it's useless!"

"You hit me too!" Ma Lu said with a crying voice, pouting and crying even harder.

Li Qingshan shouted: "Could it be that he has subordinates, and you don't?"

Ma Lu shook his head, chōuchōu snorted, and looked over with teary eyes.

Li Qingshan hugged Xiao An's shoulders: "Let's be your subordinate!" Although he was the most reluctant to trouble his friend, he would never turn a blind eye to his friend's trouble.

"You ......"

Xiao An pointed to the sweet potato in Li Qingshan's palm, pursed his lips and smiled: "This one is more like you!"

Li Qingshan stood up: "Let's go, let's go down and have a look!"

With all the food, wine and food, the three of them walked to the dark underground, and Li Qingshan finally opened his demon road and entered a world of demons.

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Under the guidance of Ma Lu, it is constantly advancing in the twists and turns of the Dòng Cave, and constantly going down. Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, until he can't estimate it.

Li Qingshan has never dived into the ground, so deep Cheng dù, but the scene under the ground is a little different from what he imagined, this place is not desolate and poor, but full of mysteries, containing treasures that Li Qingshan has never seen.

ps: Yu Zijian was planted by cause and effect, Li Qingshan marched underground, saying that the dreamer begged for a monthly pass.

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