Li Siyou seemed to have a stupid look on Wulu's face, put his feet forward, his wide sleeves fluttered, and he gently brushed it from the front of Wulu.

"I wish Gongzi a strong internal and external propaganda, I don't know which treasure temple he is from, and which monk he is taught by?"

Wulu came back to his senses for a while, turned his head and saw Li Siyou fiddling with the wooden figures in the room by himself: one hand used both hands at the same time, tinkering with even clever dark springs, and with a smile on his cheeks, he asked casually and slowly.

"In the next ......" Wulu Hun hesitated, reached out and rubbed his hand on the top of his forehead for a while, pursed the corners of his lips, and said secretly: I only care about finding Li Siyou to get to the bottom of it, but I forget the strange face of my monk who is not a monk or a layman. It is not easy to say that he is sacrificing himself in the temple, let alone mentioning the fact that Qin is suspicious of the pagan sect and the cruelty of the soul of the hot hand and the punishment of the soul, so it seems that he has to talk about the punishment of heaven and think it is prevarication.

When he was calculating, Wulu Hun forced a smile, put his hands into his sleeves, and quickly moved forward, saying as he walked: "Seniors are laughing." There is no hair on the head, it is a chronic disease, the gods and Buddhas are saved, and the medicine stone is not chased. ”

When Li Siyou heard the sound, he didn't delve into it, snorted twice, stopped his hand movements, paced to the side of the table and took a seat, and then slowly handed a glance to Wulu Hun place, raised it with one palm, and asked to take a seat.

Seeing this, Wulu Hun was not in a hurry, thanked him, and then took the tail of his robe, slowly moved to the table, and finally faced Li Siyou on both sides, and his eyes met.

"Since Zhu Gongzi knows that people more than love daughters, he is no stranger to the name of Jiming Island and Chaoyun Pavilion. As soon as the words fell, Li Siyou coughed lightly twice, then pulled his back to a high place, and groped his palm into the sachet on his side for half a moment, and then did not have time for Wulu Hun to react, and when the arm came out, he only heard the sound of "Dangdang" a few times, and he didn't know which spring on the wooden man was touched, only to see the wooden man stretching his legs and shaking his feet, stretching his arms and twisting his neck, and one by two in turn and moving again - tending to sweep and sprinkle, cooking water and boiling tea;

After half a pillar of incense, after the dinner plates were served, Li Siyou showed a little smile on his face, raised his palm to the table, and said slowly: "If I wish Gongzi not to think that the little old man is vulgar, and eat and drink by himself." ”

Wulu heard this, bowed his eyebrows, and slumped his shoulders politely. Take a closer look, and see that on the case in front of you, the purple camel is new, the goose is yellow and tender, the scales are fresh, and the cloth is thick, all of which are rare things that are difficult to see in ordinary people.

Wulu's heart moved, and he was indecisive with his three fingers holding the rhino chopstick, looking at the coming and going, and it was difficult to decide for a long time.

Li Siyou saw it, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and sent two pieces of yellow finch sorrel into his mouth, with a bulge in his cheeks, and his eyes closed. The appearance of feasting, if there is no one around, it is not even gentle.

"Dare to ask the seniors, these eats...... It's all cooked by wooden people?"

The corners of Li Siyou's lips lifted, took two sips of weak tea, and waited for a moment before he responded: "Back then, the little old man retreated here, and there was no camp in the world; ”

After a pause, Li Siyou pursed his lips, his eyes changed between several plates, set a certainty, raised his hand to lift the wide sleeves to his elbows, grabbed a piece of fresh and tender hump with his bare hands, shook the floating slurry on it, and the tip of his nose trembled, and he bit it.

Seeing Li Siyou so unrestrained, Wulu felt a little calmer in his heart, raised his glass and saluted, and then dipped three or two drops of fine wine to his lips.

"These half-human wooden objects have withstood the toss. From the text, the silk mourns the bamboo, and the good teaching is suitable and forgetful, and from the martial arts, the beam is easy to carry, which really makes you sit back and relax. On weekdays, the price of chopping firewood and carrying water, lifting the bell and supporting the more, but also doing a good job can be trusted. Li Siyou swallowed the hump in his mouth, smacked his lips and tongue, and after a moment, he frowned, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that things are things after all, tricks are always tricks, and the little old man has to himself and roll up his sleeves to cook some life." ”

"The good end of the meat saddle made a smug breath again, and wasted the material in vain. ”

Wulu shook his ears, pursed his lips without boundary, and was about to say a few words without pain, but he heard Li Siyou's voice raised, and the conversation turned immediately.

"Just now in the future, you said that you want to find out the whereabouts of that dog door thief?"

"Exactly. Wulu turned his eyes, and immediately responded, "I heard the girl below, and I got acquainted." They went to Jiming Island and Chaoyun Pavilion to pursue it, but they found nothing, so they had to come to annoy their predecessors and hope to teach the whereabouts of the giant thieves. ”

When Li Siyou heard the sound, he got up slowly, looked for a wet handkerchief to the side, and wiped the saliva and the oil flowers in his palm carefully inch by inch, while taking a long breath, cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and said word by word: "How could the old man come to me again? The last time I saw him, I can't remember how many years ago. ”

Without waiting for Wulu to respond, Li Siyou's eyes closed slightly, and he sneered softly: "The two of them who steal a hand and travel with the old ones are wanton and unrestrained." Xu went out on a whim, went out for a long trip, forgot his worries, and left his beloved daughter behind. ”

"But the ...... on the island of Jiming"

Wuluhun didn't finish his words, but he saw Li Siyou raises his eyebrows steeply, slapped his palm, and said to himself: "In my kitchen, there are still some newly made shrimp rot a few days ago, wait for you to take it, and send it to it for me." ”

"There are still ......" Li Siyou turned around a few times in place, taking three steps forward and five steps back, and he couldn't find his way without a head. "When it comes to eating, the law is very harsh. I still have some new cooked pig skin here, which is in time for the solar term, and there are some tender bamboo shoots and mushrooms, but the little old man grows them at home, which is unique, and he has no money to buy them. ”

As he was talking, Li Siyou glanced at Wulu Hun suddenly, dragged his long sleeves and wide sleeves, opened and closed widely, and was quite enthusiastic; ”

After a pause, Li Siyou's wit changed suddenly, his eyes drooped slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "If Zhu Gongzi loses something, why don't you go to some shady places to find it? If you don't have the capital, the little old man will not hesitate to help." ”

Wulu heard and saw Li Siyou's puzzling words and deeds, his heart was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he finally understood - this Li Siyou was speculating about my intentions, I was afraid that I would be the owner, and the teacher couldn't ask for guilt, so he excused himself to come to inquire about the whereabouts of the Wenren. Thinking of this, Wulu couldn't help but raise his palm, rubbed a few laps on his skull, and laughed softly: "Although it is not rich and expensive, it is not the down-and-out poor sour who has no money and no grain of millet in the tank. Besides, I am empty, and what is not empty outside my body? As my predecessors said, I will succumb to death. ”

When Li Siyou heard this, his face did not change, he smiled casually, and replied slowly: "I wish my son an open mind and a clear vision of everything." As the saying goes, those who accumulate wealth and do not disperse will eventually be defeated; and the destruction of wealth is the elimination of disasters, and peace can be expected to be blessed in the future. ”

The corners of Wulu's lips hooked, his chin echoed twice, and then he raised his own chopstick, picked the white fish crescent meat, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, and sighed leisurely: "The predecessors eat here, which is rare in the world." As soon as Fang fell into his stomach, his armpits were windy. After finishing speaking, Wulu drank the whole lamp, poked his tongue out and rolled up the leakage from his lips, shook his eyebrows and said: "This time, I will do an errand and give those things to Grandma Song Lou according to what the predecessors said." ”

After a long time, before Li Siyou answered, Wulu didn't know why, and laughed at himself slowly: "The heart of the predecessor is not much, but it is the rat's belly and chicken intestines, and the predecessor has only recognized the words that I left here as true." ”

As soon as these words fell, Li Siyou's face collapsed steeply, and the bridge of his eyebrows immediately piled up some blocks, hugged his arms forward, and looked at Wuluhun fixedly.

Seeing this, Wulu shuddered slightly, feeling that he had said the wrong thing, but he really didn't know what was wrong. The mouth was dry, swallowing saliva again and again, his cheeks were sour, and he hurriedly changed his color, and he didn't know where to start to alleviate the current predicament, but he saw Li Siyou laughing inexplicably, and then sighed loudly: "Zhu Gongzi said this very much, but the little old man is getting older, and he can't remember anything." Then I won't have to work hard, and when she comes here to look for you, the little old man will cook those things and pair them with wine. ”

When Wulu heard this, his throat couldn't help but itch even more, he couldn't stop coughing twice, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, he sighed again and again, and said secretly in his heart: Is this Li Siyou unrestrained and acting upside down, or is he pretending to be crazy and stupid, teasing and attacking?

Looking at the anxious frying on Wulu's face, Li Siyou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he just blinked his eyebrows, his eyes darkened again, and he turned his back to the sky like a distraction, pinching his fingers to count the days.

"Let me think about it, little old man and her...... It should have been three or four years...... About five or six years...... I haven't seen each other for more than ten years......"

"The last time we met, it was yesterday...... Thinking of it, it is still the appearance of a bad city, and the dark clouds and treasure buns are especially eye-catching, but at this time, I have changed into a desolate face with silver silk and jade threads......"

"She is a flower in the rain in March, and I am a chrysanthemum after the frost in September......"

"Fangcai, you mentioned Jiming Island, but what's wrong with that?"

Wulu was stunned suddenly, he really couldn't figure out the number of Li Siyou's roads, shook his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, and followed the new words: "The predecessor is hidden here, I'm afraid that I haven't asked about the rivers and lakes for a long time?"

Li Siyou's neck was crooked, and he pursed his lips, "Little Lao'er is not from the rivers and lakes, what do you ask about the rivers and lakes?"

"The predecessor's pin mill building is still the best place for the children of the rivers and lakes to dream of becoming ill; ”

"The fate of the world is easy to fall, and the empty fun is difficult to hold, and the little old man is just going in and out, how can he achieve too much of the myth of the rivers and lakes?"

When the words fell, Li Siyou's eyes were concentrated, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Wulu with cold viscera and cold sweat.

"In the fledgling house, I don't know if the predecessors have ever heard of the Great Joy Palace?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. ”

Wulu's eyelids tightened, and while laughing, he handed his eyebrows to Li Siyou, sighed once, and said slowly: "If it weren't for the bloodstained and empty Jiming Island, and the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion was completely destroyed overnight, I'm afraid that I wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to come here with the girl who heard the people, and I want to ask for it!"

"This ...... Why is this?" Li Siyou's face suddenly lost blood, his hands were on his waist, and his arms couldn't stop shaking.

"It is said that it is the Great Joy Palace that performs this hot hand!" Wulu Hun said in a voice, so he propped his elbows on the table, put his two fingers on the temporal, and said inadvertently slowly: "At this moment, the seniors don't want to know what Grandma Song Lou is talking about?"

When Li Siyou heard the voice, the look of relatives on his face did not change, his eyes were empty, he stood dejectedly, raised his hand to sort out his sideburns, and answered in a slow voice, "Little Lao'er's best friend was wronged and was troubled, half of his deeds were lost, and half of his life was lost. Evil things are at their root, they are not examined, right and wrong are not sympathetic, and they are not cured, where can the little old man still take care of the affairs of the children who have and do not have them?"

Hearing this, Wuluhun raised the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his eyebrows to take some tea, drank half a cup by himself, and then slapped his hand on the top of his forehead, and secretly said in his heart: Look at his correspondence like this, I think it is ignorant of the inside story. I followed the preface and didn't shake off Grandma Song Lou's identity as a pagan palace person, so that I could be regarded as consistent and worthy of Brother Rong.

Here, Li Siyou didn't seem to have checked the situation on Wulu's face, and stood still, muttering in his mouth, "The two of you, but ...... But when they are really gone, where are the bones buried? Are there any words left?"

"If he has any wishes, the little old man will go to the soup and go to the fire, and he should be thoughtful. ”

Seeing this, Wulu's heart trembled, and at first he felt that Li Siyou's response was normal, not like prevarication; Somehow, the more I talked and got along with Li Siyou, the more I felt that his words and deeds were faintly similar to his father, but after thinking about it from the beginning, where did these two people have anything to do with each other?

"The seniors mourned. Wulu swallowed his mouth and sighed leisurely: "The head of Boshan has set up a mound for the predecessors of the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion. Thinking that something evil happened suddenly, outsiders didn't have time to help relieve the disaster, and I don't know what the last words of the predecessors of the fish dragon were. After a pause, Wulu frowned, and said again word by word: "On the mountain wall where the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion is pillowed, there is a ghost fire made of eight characters......"

"What did you write?"

Wuluhun raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes, and a knife flew straight into the bottom of Li Siyou's socket, observing his words and expressions, in order to deal with it appropriately.

"Broken heads and bodies, happy at ease. ”

The voice fell, but he saw Li Siyou suddenly plop down and sit on the spot, bent his knees and shook his hands, howling loudly, and his heart was broken.

Seeing this situation, Wulu was really unexpected, his heart was like a mess, people were like dead wood, and he watched Li Siyou fall to the ground like a child, and spit out his eyes, snot, and saliva.

After about a stick of incense, Li Siyou accepted the earth-shattering cry and turned to a low sob, covering his head with wide sleeves, his boots were reversed, and he waved weakly at Wulu with one palm.

"Paganism is back in the rivers and lakes, and the hot hands are dead. The so-called flood waves vibrate the gully, the river has no Tianlin; Could it be that in today's martial arts, everyone is in danger but everyone protects themselves, and no big heroes and heroes can stand up and turn the tide?"

"I want to come to the Three Classics Sect Master and the Treasure Elephant National Master or have a response. It's a pity that Juyan Xianpeng Villa...... The owner of the village, Xu Zisi, was originally the commander of Chizhuwei, but not long ago, he died in the ring inexplicably, lost his life, and could no longer fight the enemy side by side with the Ji sect master Yu Wushi. ”

Li Siyou heard the sound, reached out and wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes, when he thought about it for a while, he grinned and closed his eyes again, and lay down in place, the old woman kicked her feet in the air like a splash, beating her chest and criing like a flower child, crying and even "not suppressing the evil sky and no eyes, and the body is rotten and hating Huangquan", the bookbag fell, and used foul language, just blew her nose with her sleeves, and hummed and screamed, "In today's rivers and lakes, even a fart and a person who smashes a pit can't be found." doesn't consume the bag of cigarettes, and his person is already a trace of two gases, looking like crazy, so pitiful.

Seeing this, Wulu Hun felt a wave of irritability in his heart, and he couldn't take care of it when he thought about it, poked his tongue out of his lips, and said bluntly: "I heard that the girl said that before she was about twenty years old, the majestic Great Joy Palace retreated from Middle-earth without a trace overnight...... But I don't know, the reason for this, will the predecessors know a thing or two?"

"Little Lao'er's Pin Mill Building is just a place for some interesting idlers to meet before and after tea. Appreciate the treasures, taste the tea and wine, have the same good music, and enter the building as friends; everything is chic, and all the poems are joyful, where do you know that some demons have manipulated the good things?"

Wulu raised his eyebrows, shook his head slowly, and sighed bitterly, "That's it, it is a once-in-a-lifetime fortune to come down here to see the honorable driver, and the reason for this is not to have anything to do with the paganism of Nalaoshzi." Since the predecessors don't know more than the whereabouts of the people, why don't you inquire about another matter that has nothing to do with the great thief and pagan religion?"

"What you said has something to do with what Grandma Song Lou said?"

Wulu Hun saw Li Siyou turn over and sit up, his eyes intersected, and his chin smiled smartly.

"I heard that before the age of twenty, Pinmolou had fallen into a woman's injustice...... Grandma Song Lou didn't say a word about this, she was ambiguous, and she only pushed me here and asked me to ask you for advice from my seniors......"

Before the words fell, Wulu Hun saw that his eyes flashed with blue light, and he was not prepared, and he saw Li Siyou's wide sleeves flipped, and he carried the wind with one palm, and he almost fell on the door in front of him. Such a move can be described as full of strength, taking the clouds and binding the tiger.

Seeing this, Wulu Hun felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't change his mind, and he couldn't turn his body, seeing that his life was hanging by a thread, he could only hit the stone with an egg, twist his waist in steps, and lean forward instead. Between the flints, Wulu pouted his cheeks, and with a sigh, his clever tongue finally hooked out a fish bone that was stuck between his teeth, and then pounced and sprayed it straight into Li Siyou's palm. Looking at it like this, it seems that Wulu Hun has been on guard for a long time, and he pushed the boat down the river to use a hidden weapon.

Li Siyou took a look, his heart was suspicious, he closed his palm, swept his body slightly, and turned to Wulu's side, his hands were so fast that he couldn't see the image, and he was like a fog covering the first few big holes in Wulu's body. Rao is Wulu Hun reacted like that, hugging and beating the seal, kicking and sweeping the bomb, no matter how fast his body is, he can't compare to Li Siyou's fascinate wiping the moon and picking stars.

Coming and going less than three times, Wulu Hun was already restrained everywhere and lost again and again, his eyes swept over Li Siyou's eyes, only to see that there was no it in his eyes, and it was killing intent. Wulu Hun looked at it like this, he couldn't help but stand tall with cold hair, and he was dying, and his dantian had already exhausted his anger, and he had lost his fighting spirit at all.

Li Siyou was already aware of this, and naturally had a teasing heart, and the tanuki slave teased the mouse and shook it two more times, and then pressed Wulu's chest with a handrail on the opposite side, and taught him to squat and kneel on the ground; he grabbed the tendons with one hand, unloaded the bones with the other hand, and then locked Wulu's throat directly, and with a slight force on his wrist, he could take his life in a moment.

At this moment, Wulu Hun couldn't use half of his strength, the breath in and out of his mouth was not smooth, his face was like burning charcoal, and his cheeks were red as if he had invited Guan Erye to go up.

"Song Lou... Grandma Song Lou...... It is rumored that there are... Speak...... I'm afraid you...... The day after tomorrow, I regretted ......"

Li Siyou stared at Wuluhun coldly, and before he could say a word, he had already added a little strength to his fingers.

"Capacity...... Brother ......"

"The gateway of Song Lou is really not very prosperous. As for Song Lou's words, it is better to save when it is a province. Li Siyou said that, the corners of his lips drooped, but a smile overflowed on his lips. I only heard two clicks in front of me, and as soon as my finger bones rang, Wulu had already pinched the white of his eyes, his soft tongue was sent, and his lower lip was black and green.

At this time, the three souls of Wulu Hun were swinging under his feet, and the seven spirits were flying above his head, knowing that he was kissing the tiger, it was difficult to survive as if he had climbed to the sky, and he sighed bitterly in his head, and he was thinking to himself about his dignified Wulu prince, just to pursue the ethereal spring dream, stealing the clouds and holding the rain Bodhisattva body, and now he is going to die in this special region I don't know the land of the West and the East, and I don't know if it can be regarded as an idiot dragging Jiang Tussa silkworm to bind himself. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were now turned upside down, and he generally recounted what he had experienced and heard in the past two days. I don't know if it is the immeasurable Buddha manifestation to save suffering, or the Guanyin pure bottle is revealed, on the occasion of nine deaths and a lifetime, Wulu has a sudden flash of inspiration in his brain, and he is clear and clear.

"... Milk...... Want to pass on ...... Not...... Not really"

Li Siyou's eyes rolled, and the strength in his hands loosened slightly.

"Your Majesty...... Minqing ...... "Wulu is full of strength, and the sound is like a gossamer," Rong's ...... Lost one, but ...... Grandson ...... Gu's collapse is a life,...... How many ...... Dead Country!"

When Li Siyou heard this, he hurriedly withdrew his palm, took two steps back, and did not show any emotion on his face. After a pause, he hugged his arms, took two steps back to the front of the hall, probed his chin forward, and looked at Wulu Hun for more than a dozen breaths, and then knocked his upper and lower teeth, and fell backwards with a soft body.