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The sword is like a shock, making a momentum of rushing into the sky, only to see the long sword in Lu Yihan's hand dance a sword skill, and there seems to be an invisible borrowing point in the air, just waiting for Lu Yihan to be on one foot, the whole person turned into a dim blue light, as if a meteor in the starry sky at night crossed by.

At this moment, Lao Dao clearly watched Lu Yihan kill him but he couldn't do anything, without him! Just because Lu Yihan turned into that blue light too fast, even if Lao Dao could see it, but his body that was about to decay couldn't make such a quick answer.

"Poof!" This is the sound of the sword piercing the body, Lu Yihan's messy hair is scattered in the wind, and although his little face is full of sweat, he is smiling extremely happily at this moment. I don't know why, this murder is much more terrifying than the demon beast, and at this time, Lu Yihan's legs can't help but swing, this is the first monk he killed.

The bronze bell slowly changed back to its original appearance because of the lack of the owner's vitality, rusty, and there was still dirty dust around it.

The bronze bell fell into Lu Yihan's hand, he smiled, and then floated down slowly, the whole person was extremely chic, and when he fell, he smiled at Wang Xiaoye, who looked demented: "Hehe! Do you think I'm amazing?" He was like an ordinary child, showing off the toy he had just gotten.

It's just that he is a monk after all, even if he looks like a child, Wang Hongxing silently pulled the demented Wang Xiaoye on the side a few steps, he was a little too polite, and flattered: "Immortal!" As he spoke, his trembling feet were about to kneel.

Lao Dao's corpse turned into ashes for some reason when Lu Yihan floated down, but the blood in Lao Dao's body was still there, and when Wang Hongxing said the word "immortal" in his mouth, it happened that Lao Dao's blood turned into blood rain and poured on Lu Yihan's body, and the white clothes were not only dirty, but also dyed with a little red rain at the moment.

Lu Yihan didn't care, but Wang Xiaoye couldn't, Lu Yihan in her eyes was like a demon at this time, and the instinctive fear made Wang Xiaoye take a few steps back.

Lu Yihan originally thought that he had found a friend who could talk to him at the same age, but when he found the unconcealed fear on Wang Xiaoye's face, his sensitive heart beat sadly. Lu Yihan smiled, but he was very reluctant, and said, "Hehe......! Afraid of me?"

The smell of blood was very strong, Wang Xiaoye shook his head, but the fear on his face was obviously more.

Suddenly, Lu Yihan found that his relationship with Wang Xiaoye didn't seem to be so good, and after thinking about it, he was just someone he had only met a few times, and it was strange that the relationship could be good.

He thought so in his heart, probably to find comfort, but ...... It was comfort that there would still be a sour taste in his heart, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "It's not a person from the world, you are your person, and I am my immortal." Lu Yihan glanced at the bronze bell in his hand, which was originally intended to be a gift to her, but now...... Lu Yihan's face was furious, and the blue light on his palm suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the bronze bell of the immortal family's magic weapon turned into pieces. Since it's no longer a gift, it's better not to keep it.

Lu Yihan suddenly missed the fourth, he was his first friend, even if he couldn't remember his name, he wouldn't blame himself, although he was also afraid of himself, he had never been so afraid, and he didn't have that unfamiliar expression on his face Lu Yihan remembered, he could laugh, laugh so stupidly, laugh so well.

The name of the fourth child was told to Lu Yihan by the head, and Lu Yihan asked, because he didn't want to know his friend's name, but the head didn't tell Lu Yihan the real name of the fourth child, and the head said that the fourth child didn't want to say it, but just told the head that if Lu Yihan asked about his name, then he would directly tell Lu Yihan that his name was the fourth.

Lu Yihan looked at Wang Hongxing, who was about to be scared silly, his heart was so tingling, it turned out that he was so terrible? Lu Yihan said: "Since you don't want to talk, let's go! Seeing the expressions on your faces, I feel very uncomfortable, and I am not in a good mood." ”

Wang Hongxing didn't leave, he still stood there and smirked, his smile was ugly, it was even more ugly than crying; if a person laughed like this, then it would definitely not be him really laughing.

Wang Hongxing didn't go, but Lu Yihan left, he knew that Wang Hongxing didn't want to go, if he could, he would definitely go faster than flying, the reason why he didn't want to go was just because his feet were already scared and weak, and Wang Xiaoye was the same.

Lu Yihan stopped, the tears he was holding back finally fell, he squatted on the ground and began to cry, the cry was very desolate, even more desolate than the cold moonlight. Crying and crying, Lu Yihan spoke, and he said, "Woo...... Fisherman, don't you know how to come out and comfort me? Xiao Han didn't want to cry, he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't help it!"

There doesn't seem to be a person around, and even if there is, who can prove that "he" is a person?

The space rippled, and a bent old man slowly walked out of the ripples, he was so mysterious, as if he had come here directly through the space from another dimension, to comfort the crying doll in the snow.

Lao Su appeared behind Lu Yihan, he approached slowly, and then sat cross-legged in the snow. A thin hand gently touched Lu Yihan's back, and Lao Suo smiled: "If you want to cry, you can cry more, you have never cried in the Valley of the Doctor Immortals, how can this happen? Even real people can't control their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, you are just a doll, and those who cry too much will not laugh at you." ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Yihan cried even more, and the old man said again: "Your Aunt Yun said that she has only seen you laugh, but she has never seen you cry, she knows that you are sensible, but do you know that this makes her worry about you more? A child who can't cry...... How scary is that!"

Lu Yihan lowered his head, the tears in his eyes had not yet flowed, and when he lowered his head, the tears fell to the ground little by little. Lu Yihan asked: "You say, do you think I'm terrible, otherwise, otherwise why would they be so afraid of me?"

Lao Su comforted: "You are a monk, in the eyes of mortals, you are like an immortal, people and immortals can't be friends, just like wolves and sheep, sheep will only be afraid of wolves, even if the wolf wants to be friends with sheep, sheep still don't dare." ”

"But I won't eat them like a wolf. Lu Yihan said.

Lao Su said: "But they don't know! You and they are not from the same world, didn't Xiao Han himself say it just now? The fault is not them, the fault is us, our monk's friend, then we should go to the monk's world to find it." Wouldn't it be even more sad for a mortal to become a friend of a monk after a hundred years?

Lu Yihan wiped his eyes and glanced at Lao Suo, and said, "Fisherman, but I like to be friends with those sheep, do you know? I have been very happy in just ten days, I don't want to cultivate the truth, I don't want to go back to that big cage." ”

The fisherman sighed and said helplessly: "But this is not your world, you are not a person from this world at all, you still have to return to your original world after all." ”

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