Chapter 157: It Turned Out to Be That Man

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Qinglin, who was hovering and flying in Qing Zhai's palm, suddenly "fluttered" and flapped his wings a few times, and flew towards Lubei, looking extremely cheerful and intimate...... In the end, it actually stayed on Lu Bei's arm.

It seemed that there was something on Lu Bei that made her happy.

Whether it was the golden crow blood on Lu Bei's body or something, or the instinctive kindness from Lu Bei, it made Qinglin feel extremely kind.

Birds and creatures tend to have a more sensitive sense of good and evil than humans.

"Linlin, come back. Qing Zhai saw his sister Qinglin flying away from him, and he was surprised in his heart, and he saw the scene with Lu Bei, and said with a complicated gaze: "Lu Daoyou, Lin Lin is much closer to you." ”

Lu Bei smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and gently combed the feathers of this cute and clever blue bird, and moved gently and compassionately.

"The bluebird is smart and clever, far from being comparable to people who can't distinguish between black and white......"

As he spoke, Lu Bei looked at the pretty face mask cream with a playful look...... Princess Hong'er, who was secretly sulking in her heart, glanced at her.

Hearing such sarcastic words, Princess Hong'er's anger, which had been forcibly calmed, was faintly surging at this moment.

"Miss Hong'er, what is the cure for the poison in Linlin?"

Qing Zhai looked anxious, and his tone was expectant.

In fact, she vaguely guessed the identity of the red-dressed fairy in front of her, and she couldn't say that she was a certain powerful figure in Heavenly Court.

At this time, he was busy and asked for help.

Princess Hong'er looked at Lu Bei's unkind eyes, and she took a few deep breaths, like a snow-white and greasy cheek, and her cold charm was vaguely flowing.

When she was not facing Lu Bei, Princess Hong'er finally regained her former nobility and grace.

Princess Hong'er frowned slightly, sighed faintly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Fairy Qingzhai...... I also asked the queen mother. Well, this poison should be the poison of 'lost spirits'. ”

"Lost in spirit, who is so cruel to Qing Zhai to do such a cruel thing?"

The sadness on Qing Zhai's face was even more depressed, his anger lingered, his phoenix eyes were full of coldness, his eyes were full of food, and the depths of his eyes were full of inquiry.

The God of Food's eyes was calm, and he sighed with a sigh: "I don't know who did such a cruel thing, it's outrageous. ”

"Just ask. ”

Hearing this abrupt remark, Princess Hong'er's annoyed gaze subconsciously threw herself towards Lu Bei, and found that the person who spoke was not Lu Bei.

It's the Zhenwu Emperor on the side.

This guy has a delicate little face, and I don't know how long I have been listening to it.

At this time, he suddenly spoke, which shocked the people around him.

"...... this?"

Qing Zhai looked at Emperor Zhenwu with a puzzled expression and asked softly.

"Poor Dao Lingying," Emperor Zhenwu shook the iron whisk, made a mockery, and said with a slight smile: "What happened to Ling Mei, in fact, you can know it as soon as you ask." ”

"How do you ask? The poison of 'disillusionment' came from the West...... Well, it's almost incomprehensible. ”

The god of food was anxious in his heart, and after blurting out these words, he had already woken up to something in an instant, and he was busy changing his words.

He almost showed his feet.

In fact, Emperor Zhenwu has been following Princess Hong'er every step of the way, from Princess Hong'er's reaction to her previous slight attention to her people.

If the God of Food still treats Emperor Zhenwu as an ordinary Taoist boy, it is ridiculous.

A dignified true immortal powerhouse, no matter how stupid he is, he will not be stupid to that extent.

Therefore, from the point of view of the God of Food, this Lingying Xiaodao boy either has a strong background or is unfathomable in cultivation.

However, the god of food has always been gloomy, even if he was secretly vigilant to the extreme, he never showed the slightest strange color before.

True immortal powerhouses, living above hundreds of millions of people, unless they are deceived for a while.

Otherwise, which IQ level is not above the level.

That's exactly the case, as soon as the Zhenwu Emperor spoke, the God of Food was too vigilant and vigilant, and even almost showed his feet.

However, in view of the image of the elegant gentleman of the God of Food in the past, even though he had just lost his words, ordinary people had not yet turned their suspicious eyes to him.

For example, Princess Hong'er, even Fairy Qing Zhai is just a little confused.

After all, the God of Food did bring Qinglin to find the same clan of the Luanniao clan, which has the advantage of responding to all doubts in nature.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the Zhenwu Emperor.

"Poor Dao also has no way to deal with this poison, this poison comes from the Western Yanfu Bodhi Realm, and the main source of toxicity comes from ...... Shudra double snake curved leaf flower. ”

Emperor Zhenwu's delicate little face was full of embarrassment.

"I wonder if there are innate beings or demon spirit beasts that feed on this flower?"

Qing Zhai blurted out his debut with expectations.

If one thing is difficult to be born, there must be something to overcome.

As a true immortal powerhouse, Qing Zhai naturally understood this truth, so he asked.

Hearing this, whether it was the treacherous God of Food, or the troubled Princess Hong'er, they all set their eyes on Emperor Zhenwu.

"The poor path has never heard of anything that can feed on the Shudra double snake bending leaf flowers. ”

Emperor Zhenwu's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly said in a rather regretful tone.

Qing Zhai's flickering gaze dimmed again.

Even she complained in her heart, since this little Taoist boy didn't know...... The corresponding method of detoxification, and how to say the words 'just ask'.

Alas......

Qing Zhai secretly communicated with his sister Qinglin with his divine thoughts, but the result was as if he was in a dark swamp, dim and sticky like sludge.

She could only feel her sister's intellect, as if she were trembling in a dark corner.

"The three words of this dhara can mean 'slave'?"

Lu Bei took a sip of tea and asked with a faint expression.

As soon as these words came out, they attracted everyone's attention again.

"Lu Yu Daoyou has also been to the West?"

Emperor Zhenwu said lightly.

"No, Lu just knows a little about this Buddhist doctrine. ”

Lu Bei's eyes paused slightly, and he said slowly.

Sitting on the side, wearing a red palace dress, Princess Hong'er, who had a quiet and graceful temperament, had a cold look in her eyes, and whispered angrily: "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand...... Isn't it a bit of a bad brain?"

In the last sentence, Princess Hong'er came to Lubei with a divine thought.

Obviously, this woman is still haunted by Lu Bei's previous evaluation of her 'brainless'.

Qing Zhai looked at Qing Lin, who had fallen on Lu Bei's shoulders at this time, resting and blinking. Youyou sighed: "Since there is no way, I can only think of another way, in short, I can't let Qinglin suffer from this poison again." ”

By the end, his tone was already a little mournful.

When everyone heard Qing Zhai's words, they not only felt a sense of kinship, but they were speechless for a long time.

Seeing that the matter had finally settled, the God of Food breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at this moment he remembered that Lu Bei and Princess Hong'er were clearly whispering on the side.

The god of food was jealous in his heart, and his eyes were even more gloomy.

He was mainly in order to deal with the criticism from the unidentified little Taoist boy, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the doubts of this 'Lu Yu' fellow Daoist.

However, at this moment, he refocused his mind on Lu Bei.

The God of Food said coldly: "This Lu Daoyou, I just said so much, but there are means to save Qinglin, why don't you let me wait to see it?"

Just now Lu Bei almost questioned the character of the God of Food, although his words at the moment were targeted, but it was somewhat excusable, and others would not be too distracted.

"Squeak. ”

The green feather and beautiful little blue bird, above Lu Bei's shoulder, suddenly cried non-stop.

A hoarse and dry chirp came from Qinglin's mouth.

The meaning of intimacy and sadness lingered for a long time in the spacious Qionglou.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit more.

The song of the blue bird, how pleasant and pleasant, but now it is so hoarse and dry, it is really compassionate.

Lu Bei inexplicably felt a sense of melancholy, and stretched out his hand to hold this cute and clever and extraordinary blue bird in the palm of his hand.

Qinglin didn't struggle, with a pair of bright eyes, looking at Lu Bei curiously and kindly.

There was a faint line of blood floating on the verdant wings, which was a broken wing.

The colorful feathers swept gently in Lu Bei's palm, and the pointed bird's beak pecked gently in Lu Bei's palm......

It seems that he wants to express his closeness in this move.

Qinglin felt the pity rising in Lu Bei's eyes, and his eyes were even more happy.

"Squeak. ”

"Lu Daoyou, what are you doing here?"

Regarding Lu Bei's arrogant behavior of ignoring him, the God of Food's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said coldly.

With this cold drink, the small and delicate Qinglin was obviously frightened.

"Don't be afraid, no one can ...... anymore Hurt you. ”

Lu Bei said in a low voice.

The tone is gentle and peaceful, and the feelings are sincere and compassionate, and I only see them in my life.

Princess Hong'er's bright eyes flowed, and she looked at Lu Bei with complicated eyes.

She didn't expect this person......

She could feel this shameless villain, and she seemed to be moved by true feelings for a moment.

"Lu Daoyou, if you can help you, you will save you. ”

Emperor Zhenwu looked solemn and said in a condensed voice.

"Don't heal indiscriminately...... If you go out on a business trip, wouldn't it hurt Qinglin. ”

The God of Food's face changed slightly, and exclaimed.

Could it be that this 'Lu Yu' really has a mysterious means to save Qinglin, a little beast?

Lu Bei smiled faintly, ignored the words of the God of Eaters again, and said to the True Martial Emperor: "Help, why don't you try to save it?"

As soon as the words fell, the middle finger of his right hand flexed again and again, and from the spiritual space of his right arm, five drops of 'Three Light Divine Water' were ejected by Lu Bei.

The sky is full of rain, and the rain falls.

In Qinglin's well-behaved little head, a stream of black gas suddenly gushed out, and the smoke column was steaming, hidden a foot high.

But the 'Three Lights Divine Water' is worthy of being the supreme healing elixir.

The foul smell of gray and black was extinguished by the 'Three Lights Divine Water', which was full and crystal like dewdrops.

"Zizi ......"

The fog rises and dissipates.

"This ...... Is it the Three Lights Divine Water?"

Princess Hong'er's bright eyes were slightly condensed, on her white and shiny snowy cheeks, her curved eyebrows trembled slightly, her sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and she blurted out.

The towering breasts were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that the heart was amazed to the extreme.

Isn't this thing extinct in the Three Realms?

No, yes. It's the man.

Lu Bei, surnamed Lu...... It's him.

A bright light suddenly crossed the altar.