Li Guizi couldn't recognize which temple in Bai Yujing was here, he usually walked around in Kanto more and less in Bai Yujing.

He raised his eyes and saw that his *** was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, and he didn't seem to have woken up yet, and he was dumbfounded.

Not far away, there was a master who was well known to Li Guizi standing upside down there, the thief king Sikong Langyue was a master who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and now he was standing upside down on the ground, his face was red, and Li Guizi couldn't tell what kung fu he was practicing.

On the other side of the fire, under the tall statue of the god, the master in a green robe and a noodle sat cross-legged on the futon, the flames were suffocating, and shadows gathered on the face, looking more like a ghost.

In this situation, Li Kidnapper was blessed to the heart, got up from the ground with a force on his waist, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the master with a mysterious identity.

"The younger generation Li Guizi, thank the seniors for saving their lives, the great kindness of the seniors, and the younger generations are not able to repay them even if they are cattle and make horse knots. ”

Li Xu sat there cross-legged.

"You are so daring, what kind of place is Ouchi, you can break through when you say it, and you dare to ruin the good things of the old man. ”

The emperor deliberately learned to watch foreigners speak Chinese on TV before, and then deliberately spoke in a dumb voice to hide his identity.

"The younger generation really doesn't know that there are seniors in the palace. Li Guizi said and pointed to He Basong, who was sitting with his legs on the other side: "It's all this killing that deceived the juniors, saying that the palace guards are empty, and you can take advantage of the troubled waters to fish to steal the secrets, and the juniors are only then blinded by lard, and the juniors really don't mean to hinder the seniors' major affairs." ”

Sikong Langyue, who was standing upside down on the other side, spoke: "With your three-legged cat skills, you dare to enter the palace with a lame leg, and you don't inquire about what the palace is like now......"

"You talk a lot?" the noodle man snorted.

Sikong was stunned when he landed on the moon, closed his mouth and obediently stood upside down, but his heart was full of endless remorse.

Originally, it was not an easy errand to escort the second young master and that Puxiang into the palace to meet the emperor, who didn't know that the current saint was the so-called lord of Xiongchai violence, and if he wanted to answer every word he asked, he had to think carefully about how to answer.

Sikong Langyue saw that the emperor was wasted for a long time, and finally put the emperor alone, and when he returned to the prime minister's mansion, he had to continue to keep vigil with strong spirits, so that he would not die, and it was his turn to be on duty tonight.

Who Cheng thought that it didn't take long for there to be movement in the palace, and Jin Wuwei lit a red light and sounded a horn again, obviously something big happened.

To tell the truth, Sikong Langyue's sense of responsibility is still very strong, and when he looked at it like this, he saw a familiar cyan figure holding a young man in one hand, an iron crutch in the other, and a sloppy middle-aged man, just running high and high towards his side.

Looking at the familiar face, Sikong Langyue only thought about saying dirty words.

He just wanted to lower his head and bury his face and pretend not to see, when he heard the noodle man gather into a line and command in his ear to follow.

Sikong Langyue wanted to refuse very strongly, but he still lowered his head and followed quietly.

The martial arts of this Tsing Yi man are really high and terrifying, Sikong Langyue thought about the characters in the rivers and lakes by himself, except for the masters of the seven sect levels, there seems to be no one else who can compete with this noodle man.

Sikong Langyue is not the kind of person who is very particular about the rivers and lakes, he will not put himself in it for a chivalrous and false reputation, and it means nothing to him to be loyal and patriotic.

Therefore, in the face of this high-faced man who broke into the palace, Sikong Langyue decided to obey this command, followed closely behind, and followed until he reached the Jianghou Temple.

Came to this sad place again, and before Sikong Langyue could react, he was ordered by the noodle man to stand upside down again.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you haven't grown at all. The man threw the kidnapper and the boy to the ground of the Jianghou Temple, and Sikong Langyue saw that one of them was actually the apprentice of the Chengtian Sword Sect, and the young swordsman He Basong, who was famous in the capital back then.

It's not that this person has become the target of fishing and hunting by various forces because he knows the great secret of the Manichaean treasure, and he doesn't know where he ran away, why did he suddenly appear in Bai Yujing?

"How did the seniors come out of the palace, what the hell is going on?"

Sikong Langyue didn't dare to offend the great god in front of him, so he could only be polite, looking like he was shushing and asking for warmth.

"Why is the old man going where to go and report to you Mr. Rongyue?" Li Xu called in a low voice.

Sikong Langyue was already a person who was frightened by Li Xu, and hurriedly denied it: "It's the juniors who are abrupt, and I hope that the seniors don't remember the villain's ......."

"The old man had a grudge with Na Luoyan back then, and then I heard that he went south to take refuge in the Dayu court, and it happened that I had achieved great success, so I came east to find his bad luck, and I wanted to see how many catties and taels this guy had not seen for many years, and now he had a few catties and a few taels, and he didn't want to meet these two things there, which alarmed the Royal Forest Army, and even took the old man to be discovered, so he simply got them out. ”

The Imperial Forest Army also has a grudge against Na Luoyan, and Sikong Langyue guessed that this noodle man did not deliberately conceal his identity, and it was very likely that he came from the Western Regions or Tianzhu somewhere.

If it was Yuren, they wouldn't confuse Jin Wuwei, the Shence Army, and the Imperial Forest Army.

Sikong Langyue knew that the land west of the Yumen Pass was thousands of miles, and there were many countries there, and there were many of them whose national strength was not weaker than Dayu. If this person is from Tianzhu in the Western Regions, it is reasonable.

"I know both," Sikong Langyue pointed to He Batsong to ask for a reward: "This one is said to have clues about Manichaean treasures. Did your predecessors know about Manichaeism?"

Of course, the old man knew that the old man had fought with Balutosa a few times back then, but it was a pity that he died in the hands of Yue Guhan. ”

Balutosa's ashes have already cooled, Manichaeism is now a street rat, and Li Xu will not show any horses no matter how he blows.

"The martial arts of the predecessors are really high. Sikong Langyue casually dealt with it, and he didn't believe a word in the words of this faceless man.

"Don't you believe it?"

Li Xu turned his head to look at Sikong Langyue, which made the king of thieves feel a hint of danger, and the cold hairs on the back of his neck exploded.

"Where the seniors say, the juniors ......"

"You're really perfunctory to me. Li Xu shook his head. "Well, the old man will let you, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, see it. ”

My God, how can this old thief be as unreasonable as a forty-year-old mother-in-law? Sikong Langyue doesn't know where he showed a sluggish look, although he really doesn't like this chattering faceless man, but the memory of being repaired by others is still in his heart, and now Sikong Langyue doesn't dare to annoy this senior.

Li Xu looked at Sikong Langyue, this king of thieves happened to be the chess eye of his own layout.

"It's okay, you stand upside down. ”

Why do you have to do a handstand, but Sikong Langyue has learned to be obedient, and this thing can't kill people anyway, so it's upside down.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work. Yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper!" Li Xu casually read the mantra from the ancient books, and his head was dizzy. "You kid has been stuck in the current situation for some time, and today I will let you see the old man's methods. ”

"Qi is the root seedling of heaven and earth, which means that the dragon and tiger are refined. Upside down grounding, wash the five internal organs with the power of the terrain, and nourish the eight veins of the strange meridians. The emperor made up: "You fly the eaves and walk the wall all day long, and you have the skill to light your body, but the root loss makes it difficult to return to the innate positive number, so you need to do a handstand." ”

Saying that, as soon as Li Xu's figure moved, Sikong Langyue didn't react, and several acupoints on his body were hit by the emperor, so he had to freeze there, not moving, thinking about the martial arts law implied in the emperor's words.

Sikong Langyue stood upside down like this, and after a while, He Basong and Li Tiegui woke up one by one.

Then there was the scene where Sikong Langyue was scolded.

"Have you seen the Venerable Dharma Venerable Jing Shenghui?" Li Xu looked at He Basong, his clothes were half-untied, revealing the obscene shirt made of silk inside, obviously this time was not satisfactory.