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In the blink of an eye, a young man in plain clothes entered with a sword.

The cold wind hit, and the tassels of the embroidered curtain shook gently.

Lu Bei stepped into the Tatefeng Pavilion, his eyes were slightly closed, waiting to see the person sitting in the pavilion.

His steps paused slightly, and then his pupils shrank.

The palm that was as warm as jade suddenly clenched the hilt of the Chixiao sword, the bones turned white, and the murderous intent in his heart had skyrocketed like a waterfall.

took a deep breath and quietly let go of his palm, killing like a tide, and it was collected in an instant.

A pair of calm and waveless cold eyes, looking at Zhong Li Erxian, who had a slightly strange look on his face, smiled faintly: "Two, are you okay?" ”

Han Zhongli's smile was sluggish, the fan shook gently, and he smiled: "It's okay, it's a little friend, since Hengyang, the style is still the same." ”

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at the Chixiao Sword in Lu Bei's palm. If he didn't perceive it wrongly, the young man in front of him would have clearly killed him.

Tie Guan Li Chong Lu Bei smiled slightly, and did not speak, but his eyes had quietly floated a layer of coldness.

He Du was surprised and said, "Virtuous nephew, you know these two immortal elders. ”

Lu Beichong He Du arched his hand and explained: "There has been a relationship. ”

He Du was not in the mood to ask Lu Bei and Zhong Li Erxian how they got acquainted at this time. Instead, he looked puzzled and said, "Virtuous nephew, you just said, you have something important to explain to me." ”

Lu Bei took out the marriage book, Feng Hai, and presented it to He Du one by one.

said with a solemn expression: "The little nephew is shallow, and he can't climb the daughter of He Fu." I now implore Uncle He to allow the little nephew to dissolve the marriage contract with He Fu. ”

He Du was speechless for a long time when he heard this.

If Lu Bei proposed this proposal when Tie Gui Li and Han Zhong were away from Hefu.

He had to be furious, but since he already knew that his daughter was fatal, how could he still make such a move.

After Lu Bei finished speaking, he was already ready to meet He Du's anger.

But there was an eerie tranquility in the atmosphere in the Tatekaze Pavilion.

Looking up, I saw He Du looking at himself with complicated eyes.

Why is that......

Lu Bei was puzzled.

He Du sat powerlessly in the chair, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

Xiao Suo said: "Virtuous nephew, I am ...... with you." ”

Lu Bei was surprised and delighted in his heart.

I only felt that as soon as He Du said half a sentence, the rope around his neck seemed to be slowly unraveling.

"No, you can't. ”

Han Zhongli interrupted with a smile.

The indescribable wind is light, and the weight is light.

Lu Bei's eyes were cold and gloomy, looking at Han Zhongli, and then sneered: "Immortal Chief, what do you mean by this." ”

Tie Guan Li took over the conversation, and said with a smile on his face: "Little friend, the matter of retiring from the marriage is too shocking, where is Miss He Fu?" ”

Lu Bei put away his smile and said in a condensed voice: "Whether I Lu Bei divorces or not, what does it have to do with the immortal chief." You and other immortals, high up, rely on cultivation, and vainly conclude the cause and effect of others. Don't you hear it...... Although the immortals are free, the catastrophe is not light. Immortal chief, don't make mistakes. ”

When Lu Bei said in the end, his voice was already gloomy and cold.

For these two immortals, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Others regard me as a mustard, and I regard others as enemies.

This grandson ...... Fuck, I've already pretended to be enough.

Tie Guan Li was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes flashed with shame and anger.

Even ants dare to threaten the poor.

Hum.

A cold snort.

Lu Bei's figure slammed backwards, shattering a table and chair.

"Brother Dao, be merciful. Han Zhongli Huo Ran's color changed, and he hurriedly stood up and shouted.

Han Zhong was shocked, he didn't expect Lu Bei's temperament to be so strong.

...... dared to threaten the immortals.

For the first time, he reflected on whether he had been too drastic against Lu Bei before.

He does things in his own way, and his methods are never too extreme.

This person is the Chixiao Sword Master, after all, there is the affection of those people, and now the persecution is too much, is it ......

"Virtuous nephew. He Du's eyes were shocked, and he said with a concerned expression.

"Mere mortals, vainly discussing cause and effect, the poor way is just a slight punishment. ”

After Tie Guan Li finished a fire, although he felt a slight remorse in his heart, he was pressed down by it in an instant.

Thinking that he is a dignified person to teach his disciples, don't say that he is just a Chixiao Sword Master, even if the disciples of the Five Emperors are in person, he doesn't need to give any face.

An ant is an ant.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of Lu Bei's mouth.

He looked at Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli, pursed his lips and said nothing.

He had already guessed what would happen if he said those words.

But he has no regrets, there are some things in life that he can't help but do, and some things that he can't help but say.

At this time, his heart was as calm as Gu Tan, and he wouldn't even say another cruel word, because it was meaningless.

Han Zhongli hesitated, after all, he went over to support Lu Bei. He said with relief: "Little friend, let's stop being angry for the time being." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Lu Bei's palm tightly and injected a piece of Otogi Qi to help him heal.

Oriental A and B wood, the five elements draw yin and yang.

The breath of Otogi contains a lot of vitality.

Lu Bei sneered in his heart.

This Han Zhongli's routine is still old. The same routine is used over and over again when he is a three-year-old.

Han Zhongli imperceptibly exchanged glances with Tie Guan Li.

Turning his face to Lu Bei, he whispered, "Little friend, take a step to speak." ”

Saying that, regardless of whether Lu Bei agreed or not, he pulled it outside the Tatefeng Pavilion.

Lu Bei also wanted to know what Han Zhongli was going to say.

Under the porch.

Next to a landscape screen.

Han Zhongli looked at Lu Bei and said in a deep voice: "Little friend, I know that your heart is firm in seeking the Tao, but it's a pity that you don't have an immortal fate in this life." If you can promise me one thing, I will personally cross you into an immortal in the poor road of the future. ”

"Immortal Chief, if you want to say anything, just say it. ”

Lu Bei's expression remained unchanged, and he was not moved by his words to cross the immortals at all.

Han Zhongli sighed and said, "The fate of our true immortals is connected to the blessings of the same way. Presumably you have also guessed, that He Xiang is not an idle person. Lu Xiaoyou, since you have become a catastrophe, don't be lucky. ”

Lu Bei said coldly: "Then according to the meaning of the immortal chief." ”

Han Zhongli said with an unnatural expression: "As long as you marry He Xiang and support his parents for decades, the poor Dao can perform the art of defying the sky and prolong your life." ”

It is easy to calculate and let yourself bear the cause and effect for others.

Lu Bei sneered and said coldly: "I'm afraid that this so-called husband and wife are also in name only." ”

Hearing this, Han Zhongli said with a sudden: "Little friend, don't be delusional. Before He Daoyou was reincarnated, he and I were equal to the power of heavenly immortals, how could they be worthy of mortals. Now due to the situation, the marriage with Xiaoyou I has been unknown for many lifetimes, and the blessings have been accumulated. ”

Blessings, for this so-called blessing, the predecessor family of three all died unexpectedly.

When he crosses over, it is also a step by step.

Blessing...... Hehe.

Seeing Lu Bei's disapproving expression, Han Zhongli smiled and persuaded him: "If Xiaoyou agrees, in the next life, don't talk about the poor way, even if you are a fellow Daoist, I am afraid that you will also step on the immortal road." ”

Lu Bei let out a long laugh, and tears of laughter came out.

Han Zhongli was pleasantly surprised: "Lu Xiaoyou, but I agreed." ”

Lu Bei looked directly into Han Zhongli's eyes, and said suddenly: "The afterlife is too long, and Lu is only fighting for this life." ”

Han Zhongli was angry in his heart at this time.

The heart said, this son is so ignorant of what to do, and he is not the son of man.

Han Zhongli's gaze became cold, and the smile that used to hang on his face was gone.

At this time, a girl in pink clothes suddenly ran from a distance with an umbrella.

It was He Xiang, who had already returned from the south of the city.

On the snowy and ruddy face, he was cold, and asked, "Lu Bei, you don't know the severity." ”

It turned out that He Xiang returned from the outside and stood for a while not far from the screen under the corridor.

I saw Lu Bei standing with an old man in strange clothes and talking.

For some reason, as soon as she saw the old man, she felt an indescribable sense of joy that came to her heart.

After listening carefully, she was not an unwise person, and when she heard that Lu Bei was concerned about her enlightenment, although she seemed to understand it or not, she subconsciously felt that it was important to her.

Xindao, if you follow the old man's words, let Lu Bei marry him and take care of his father and mother instead of himself......

You can also cultivate the Tao with peace of mind and help people from all over the world.

Thinking about it like this, I don't have to rush to get out of the marriage.

Therefore, He Xiang couldn't hold back anymore and rushed out.

Han Zhongli looked at He Xiang with a smile at this time, he had actually noticed this woman just now.

The mind moves slightly, and the cave is faint.

I only felt that in the other party's spiritual platform, a looming ethereal fairy figure seemed to be sleeping.

Kindness.

As if sensing prying eyes, a holy white curtain of water quietly rose around it. But it blocked Han Zhongli's exploration.