Dugu Jian's defeat was entirely because his Phantom Dafa Skill had not been practiced to the highest level, and he decided to leave after thinking about it for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boy, I won't compete with you today, count your luck, I hope that the next time we meet, it will be your death. Let's go. ”

Seeing that the white-clothed Langjun was safe and sound, Lu Feng secretly rejoiced in his heart, and left after a few more glances.

Hearing this, it turned out that they were going to withdraw, which was undoubtedly good news. I can't guess what made them do this, but in any case, it's good news, because if you leave, it's a victory. "Well, I'm looking forward to that day. ”

Looking at the departing enemy, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. The white-clothed Langjun helped Lingling up and asked, "How is it?" ”

Lingling opened her eyes and said, "It's much better, but I don't have the strength in my whole body." ”

Yes, I have experienced this feeling myself, and said: "Lingling, persevere, it will be fine after a while." ”

After the Hidden Mountain monk got up, his whole body was weak, and he felt like he was about to fall to the ground, and he said dizzily: "I have no strength at all." The legs are so soft. ”

The white-clothed Langjun comforted: "It will be fine later." ”

Master Abbot said: "Master Bai, now we are all injured, you see, where should we go next?"

If you want to completely heal their injuries, you have to find the poison saint, otherwise, you will not be saved.

Thinking about this, he said: "When you go to Chuzhou, the poisonous saint you are looking for, everything will be solved, and we will be saved." ”

Abbot: "That's it, let's go." ”

After walking for a few days, the spirit of the white-clothed Langjun is getting better and better, because the heat flow emitted by the Ugin Sword has not stopped, circulating back and forth, in this way, his meridians have been quickly restored, and his luck is smooth, his body is getting tougher day by day, just like no one, he unconsciously came to the door of the grand dart game.

A grand dart game?

The white-clothed Langjun seems to be very familiar with this dart game, he didn't send the cannon to Chang'an, the dart game to Prince Rong, he was worried about some things to ask clearly, but I didn't expect to meet it today, it was too coincidental.

When he stepped forward, he was stopped by the guards and said, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The white-clothed Langjun said: "Looking for your dart head deer will be empty." ”

"Who are you, with such a big tone, and we can see the dart head if you want? Let's go, leave quickly, otherwise, you're not welcome. ”

"What's the matter? It's so noisy. ”

A man walked out of it swinging a paper fan, and he was Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng looked at the white-clothed Langjun, and saw that he was handsome and chic, and his bearing was extraordinary, it seemed that he must be a good martial artist, but my grand dart game is not a place for idle people to come and go at will.

"Who are they?"

The guard replied that he didn't know.

Lu Cheng asked: "Guys, if you have anything, you might as well tell me." Perhaps, I can help you. ”

The white-clothed gentleman said when he saw the ceremony: "You are ,,,?"

As he spoke, he looked at him and saw that his face was roughly like Lu Huikong, and wondered if he was the son of Lu Huikong. "You're a dartman?"

"It's finally an acquaintance, yes, I'm just a little dart, and Lu Cheng is also. ”

The white-clothed Langjun clenched his fists and said, "Fortunately, I will be lucky." By the way, we want to see the total dart head, the less dart head, can you recommend it. ”

Lu Cheng was worried, the rivers and lakes were sinister, what kind of strange things broke out in an instant, and they were extremely unfamiliar with these people, how could they say that when they saw their father, let them see them, wouldn't it seem that my grand dart game had no face at all?

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm going to disappoint you, my father is out, and he hasn't returned yet, I'm sorry. Everyone, thank you. ”

Hearing this, if you want to enter the grand dart game, it seems that there is no way. turned around and was about to leave, at this moment, a familiar voice came: "Brother, what's going on?"

Hearing the voice, isn't this Lu Hui's voice? The white-clothed Langjun immediately turned his head and instantly remembered that Lu Hui had said that she was Lu Huikong's daughter.

called "Lu Hui, I'm Langjun in white." ”

"Langjun in white?" Lu Hui ran out quickly, "It's really you," and happily came to Langjun in white, wanting to give Langjun in white a hug, but held back. Dongzhan forgot to look for it, but didn't find the target and asked, "Brother Lang Jun, why didn't my sister Wen come with you?"

This question made the white-clothed Langjun very sad, and after thinking about it, he said: "I saw it, but there were some reasons, so she didn't come." ”

"Oh, that's right. Brother Lang Jun, are they?"

"Look at me, I forgot to introduce it. They are all good friends of mine. This is ,,,,,"

Master Abbot interrupted and said, "Let's introduce ourselves. I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple and have met the donor. ”

"I've seen Master Abbot. "Lu Hui Shili. "The little woman Lu Hui is polite. ”

"I am a monk in the Hidden Mountain, and I have seen Miss Luhui. ”

"I'm Feng Lingling, and I've seen Miss Luhui. ”

Lu Hui greeted him one by one.

After talking for a long time, it turned out that the lover who had been thinking about Gongsun Wen in her heart was this white-clothed gentleman. Looking at his appearance, he is indeed better than himself, it seems that he is thinking about it, but fortunately, with such an opponent, he has a trace of comfort in his heart. If the person she likes is not as good as herself, then it is infuriating.

Lu Hui said: "Brother Lang Jun, you have traveled a long way, you must be overworked, come in and rest." ”

Lu Cheng wanted to stop it, but the person who came was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he had to give face. If you don't let me in, Daddy will blame you. Therefore, it is not hindered and acquiesced.

Lu Hui has been leading the white-clothed Langjun to the meeting hall and ordering people to serve tea and set fruits.

Lu Hui asked, "Brother Lang Jun, are you on a special trip, or are you passing by?"

The white-clothed Langjun said honestly: "It's passing by." ”

"If that's the case, it seems that there is no major event?"

"You can say that. ”

"Then I'm going to ask you a few questions honestly?"

"Please. ”

"Judging from your expression just now, is something wrong with Sister Wen?"

The white-clothed Langjun hesitated for a moment, and now, no matter how much he concealed it, he felt meaningless, and said: "I won't tell you, she did have an accident." ”

This news was like a thunderbolt, like bad news. Powerless to ask, "What's wrong?"

After telling the story from beginning to end, Lu Hui's worried questions were answered, and the hanging heart was not in a hurry.

His emotions eased somewhat, and he said sadly: "If I knew this, I should have prevented her from returning to the Elder Saint Sect at that time, I hurt her." ”

So far, it's nothing to blame anyone. Yes, if she hadn't yelled to go back to the grand dart game, none of this would have happened.

Thinking of this, I really want to scold happily, but by doing this, Gongsun Wen will not go back to the past.