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[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [221] Liu Yun was drunk, and after taking one last sip of wine, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and spat into the remaining half jar of wine, and then poured it on the table. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info unconscious, or rather, deceased. The stunned Xiao Er was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly exclaimed: Oh no! Dead man! The shopkeeper on the side walked tremblingly to Liu Yun's desk, he stretched out his fingers, trembling and probed under Liu Yun's nose: Oh no! Someone is dead! The fingers that poked out were retracted like lightning and placed between his lips and teeth, and the shopkeeper subconsciously bit his fingers, and his face was undisguised with worry and fear. I have long known that I can't let this short-lived killer drink like this, and I know that something will happen sooner or later when I look at this short-lived ghost's appearance of drinking and spitting, but the big knife he put next to him is probably not less than a hundred catties, not less than a hundred catties......... He Xiaoer, who was in charge of the shop, panicked, for fear that the yamen would arrest him quickly, accuse himself of poisoning others, or the business would be ruined, and no one would dare to enter the restaurant where he had killed the diner, when the man in coarse linen clothes in the corner came over, he smiled at the shopkeeper, and said: The shopkeeper doesn't need to worry, this is my benefactor, my benefactor will be fine, the shopkeeper please rest assured, I will take him away, and it will not affect the shopkeeper......... The man's laughter inexplicably reassured the shopkeeper a lot, and when he heard that someone was willing to collect the corpse for this short-lived ghost, and it would not damage his reputation and interests, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly said: Thank you for the strong man, the strong man's meal is my invitation. This shopkeeper has been doing it for so many years, how can he not see that in fact, the man in sackcloth and this short-lived ghost are meeting for the first time, since someone is willing to help him prevent disasters, he can't ask for it, and he won't break it, and he will be exempted from a meal. The man in sackcloth smiled lightly again and said, "Thank you for the shopkeeper." Picking up the drunk man, the man in Mai turned around and walked out of the restaurant, and in a few turns, he had disappeared at the corner of the alley. Liuyun Immortal Sect Songtao Peak, the main hall, Xiao Tian and Li Yan sat hand in hand at the top, and the four disciples were separated from the bottom. "The old man hasn't returned to the mountain for a long time, I'm afraid there will be a change, you wait to go down the mountain immediately, look for the old man, be sure to bring him back to me, in addition, pay attention to the people of the Xuantian Sect and the Mingjing Sect........." Xiao Tian frowned, took a sip of tea and took a sip of tea. His eyes swept over a few disciples from time to time, thinking in his heart, who is the safest to entrust the position of the peak master, Liu Yun was first excluded by him, this old man, it is okay to fight the law, but taking the position of the peak master is probably a shame for the ancestors and the ancestors, it is not in tune, it is too out of tune! Yifeng is good, but he is greedy for beauty, and he dares to peep at women taking a bath, which is really a great crime! Xiaohong is good, but he is too obsessed with cultivation, and he doesn't care about other things. Yiwu is good......... Maybe this time, let them go down the mountain to find a few apprentices to come over, so as to test their skills in teaching apprentices......... Three hundred years later, the position of the peak master will almost be handed over to them, and time is running out! Thinking of this, Lao Xiao, who thought that he was already quite proficient in thinking, continued: You go down the mountain this time, and one of your tasks is to find a few more outstanding disciples for your own sect, your cultivation is not weak, and you can accept apprentices to teach! Mo Xiaohong, Xiao Yifeng and the others heard that Liu Yun might be in danger, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten, three years ago, in that big battle, Mo Xiaohong experienced it lightly, of course, he knew that the little junior brother might encounter extreme danger, but the wisp of breath left by Liu Yun in the mountain gate showed that he was still safe, and everyone was a little relieved, and at this time they said that there was danger, and their hearts couldn't help but think about it again. Xuantian Sect and Mingjing Sect, they already knew that Su Chen and Zhou Runsheng had a grudge against Liu Yun! Dare to use Liu Yun's bloodline when they entered the sea market, and dare to sneak away when they resisted the demons three years ago, this account will have to be settled sooner or later! What's more, they have already begun to suspect that these two sects are doing some dirty things. After a few people saluted Xiao Tianxing's master and apprentice, they turned back to their respective courtyards, packed up some things, and went down the mountain......... Li Yiwu smiled lightly, apprentice, I, the pillar of the next generation of Songtao Peak, can't take it lightly! Mo Xiaohong frowned, apprentice, I haven't cultivated yet, how can I accept an apprentice? Don't mistake people's children! The man in sackcloth beckoned his woman to hurry up and cook on the fire, Engong is about to wake up! He has this feeling, Engong, who has been in a coma for more than ten days, is finally about to wake up! The Mai man is a small catcher in Liaoning County, his life is tight, he can't die of hunger, he can't eat, in fact, he can live a stable and prosperous life like his colleagues, in Liaoning County, they also have a lot of silver to fish, but he won't do that, because he has the pride of their family. Taking advantage of the woman's fire, he secretly took out a portrait from under the clay sculpture of the god enshrined in his home, the paper scroll was already yellowed, as if it would be broken with a button, he unfolded the portrait with extremely soft movements, and then, burning incense, bowing, facing the bearded man on the painting. The words passed down by his father before his death, he used to regard them as a wind in his ears and never cared about it, but today he finally saw that person! The man painted in the portrait! It was him! In the restaurant, he recognized at a glance the man who was drinking and vomiting blood, and he could not fail to recognize it! This man was engraved in the soul of every man in his family, although he was the only man in the whole family now. No one would believe that he was a descendant of the royal family, and no one would believe that a man who was sick in bed and unconscious was a man among the gods! Just like when he first saw him, he also had a sense of unreal. But he saw the knife, the knife leaning against the table. Such a big knife, only he can use it among the immortals! Liu Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were bright but unfocused, he looked at the somewhat shabby house, but he didn't see anything. The man in sackcloth saw his open eyes, and was surprised to turn around beside his bedside: Engong, you have finally woken up! Liu Yun looked at the face of the man in sackcloth, and a feeling of déjà vu poured out of nowhere, and he hesitated and said: "You are the descendant of Princess Ping'an?" The man in sackcloth nodded hurriedly and said: Engong, you can see at a glance, sure enough, as my great-grandfather said, it is a fairy! Immortal! The woman who was cooking called out for a long time: Xianggong, the meal is ready, Xianggong come and eat quickly. The man in sackcloth didn't pay attention, he turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and on his forehead, a wisp of blood quietly leached out, his face was resolute and resolute, and he had obviously made up his mind: Please accept me as an apprentice!