Fu Yinlu, whose eyes were a little hazy, was so anxious that he was about to cry, and directly pointed at Li Qing and scolded: "Coward!"

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It's no wonder that Fu Zimao is their closest person, they are not children, how can they not understand the danger.

Now it seems that the rumors are true, the ten gods of the ten directions, the ten masters of the transformation realm, plus the star pickers, Fu Zimao is nine deaths no matter what he says.

"What's wrong?I'm just a coward, but please don't be a burden to the two of you, okay?Who do you think you are??," Li Qing finished speaking and left the Jiao Pavilion directly.

Walking to the lakeside path, Li Qing really couldn't suppress his anger, and smashed his fist into the ancient tree, the whole tree shook twice, and blood flowed from his clenched fist. He also wants to stay, but he wants to make the master feel at ease, at least not to be a dragger.

"Child, are you angry that Zimao won't let you stay?" At this time, a kind old man walked over, it was Wu Laohan.

Li Qing lowered his head and shook his head.

Wu Laohan smiled slightly, "That's hating myself for not being able to help." ”

Li Qingtou lowered his head even lower, silent, his eyes were hazy, this animal training house gave him the feeling of home, why did he say that if he didn't, it would be gone? He was really unwilling in his heart.

"Don't worry, as long as Zimao is not begging for death, the Ten Directions God General really can't keep him. Wu Laohan patted Li Qing on the shoulder.

"Really?"

"When did Uncle Wu deceive you? Zimao chose to fight against the Ten Directions Divine General alone, because he wanted to hone himself and break through the martial arts again. ”

Hearing this, Li Qing happily took it seriously, but Wu Laohan sighed silently after leaving, he was also worried that Fu Zimao would die, what he said just now was half true and half false, Fu Zimao really wanted to hone his martial arts through this, but if the ten gods joined forces, it would be easy to kill a Fu Zimao.

"Success or failure depends on whether Zimao can break through. Actually, it's really useless for me, an old man. "Wu Laohan's ragged back is a little lonely, from half-step sitting into the realm of falling into the realm to the mirror, from the Wu people and demons who are afraid of everyone to a kitchen man, how many people know the bitterness?

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In the following days, the animal training institute was surprisingly calm, or rather lifeless, and the animal training house, which had not many disciples, was more than half gone. Fu Zimao, like Hanshan Kong, let them choose for themselves, give them death if they want to die, and let them live if they want to live.

It's just that as a father, he is naturally selfish, and he won't let Rhythm and Nebula stay anyway.

The same is true for the fist sect, most of the disciples have dispersed, and Han Shankong is leaning against Shui Qingji's tombstone and drinking wine, his hair falling down. Since Shui Qingji's death, he has only one obsession in his life, that is, when the next heavenly punishment comes, he will rush to the sky and kill the Quartet, it is best to take revenge, if he can't take revenge, he must have the same way to die as Shui Qingji. As for the sect master of this fist sect, he was already tired.

On this day, Li Qing went to Nanshan again, and he was going to leave tomorrow, and Fu Zimao agreed to let him take Qingyao and Xiaoqi with him. After all, Nanshan belonged to the Beast Taming Academy, and he was afraid that the two of them would be affected.

But the entire Nanshan has searched all the places that should be found, but I didn't find Qingyao and Xiaoqi.

Coming to the waterfall again, Li Qing found an envelope under a rock. It simply reads: "Xiao Qi and I have returned to Da Zhou, and we are destined to meet again." ”

"Did you just say goodbye without saying goodbye?" Li Qing held the envelope, a little lonely.

"Xiao Qi and Qing Yao have been living in Nanshan for three years, how can they just say that they will leave? There must be something in this. Li Qing thought so, and went to see Jiao Pavilion again, wanting to ask the master, after all, nothing could be hidden from him about the Animal Taming Academy.

Walking into the Jiao Pavilion, Li Qing thought that he would see the scene of Yinlu Xingyun dying or alive again, but when the time came, he would have a headache, but when he entered the door, he saw four people happy, yes, that's right, it was four people, and there was one more woman in white.

Fu Zimao is painting Danqing, the woman in white is studying ink, the rhythm is holding the paper, and the nebula is watching quietly.

Li Qing didn't know how to convince Xingyun and Yinlu in the past few days, but I think these two people also understood the master's painstaking efforts, in short, it's good now.

Li Qing didn't bother, when Fu Zimao finished painting Danqing, he walked up and took a look and found that the painting was a family portrait, there was a master, there was a nebula, there was a rhythm, there was a woman who wanted to be the biological mother of the music, Li Qing saw that the fifth person in the painting was him, Junyi's face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but feel a warmth. Yes, Fu Zimao treats him as family.

"Master, who is this aunt?" asked Li Qing.

"Well, you can just call her Aunt Mizusawa. Fu Zimao said lightly.

"Li Qing, I've seen Aunt Mizusawa. Li Qing greeted with a grin.

The elegant and plain woman in white smiled meaningfully when she saw Li Qing, approachable, just like grandparents looking at their stupid great-grandsons. Li Qing was a little confused by the second monk, and he didn't know that Aunt Mizusawa was the white python Mizusawa, and he had put two big farts on her bare stomach.

"By the way, master, the ...... on the South Mountain"

Before Li Qing finished speaking, Fu Zimao raised his hand to interrupt him, "They were picked up by the Great Zhou Qi family, this matter is related to the Great Zhou royal family, now you don't need to ask." ”

When Li Qing heard this, he was dumbfounded after being shocked, the Great Zhou Imperial Family, this kind of thing is naturally something that he can't touch now, so he nodded and didn't ask any more.

Fu Zimao gave the Danqing of the family portrait to Yinlu, and said seriously to the woman in white next to him: "Mizusawa, please entrust these children to you." ”

Mizusawa nodded, looking at the man's eyes with trust and tenderness, and said gently, "Wait for you to pick us up." ”

Fu Zimao nodded.

This night passed quickly and was full of reluctance.

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On the second day, the star-picking tower suddenly opened his eyes, the star-picking ancient sword broke through the door, and the people flew out of the star-picking tower like a sword.

Xingzi looked at the two men outside the Xingxing Tower with a calm face, "Fu Zimao, Hanshankong, do you want to join forces to kill me before the Ten Directions God comes?"

Han Shankong picked up the wine jar in his hand, poured a sip of spirits, and slipped out of his stomach after a sip of spirits, looking very enjoyable, and did not listen to Xingzi's speech at all.

After a while, a large number of Star Picking Sword Pavilion disciples surrounded him, and it could be seen that the arrivals were Fu Zimao and Han Shan Kong, and none of the hundred Star Picking Sword Pavilion disciples dared to take a step closer. And Xingzi didn't dare to take the lead. When Hanshankong drank almost a jar of wine, Hanshankong pursed his lips and said, "Fu Zimao, this old man will warm me up first, how about it?"

Han Shankong's words were like a cold wind floating in front of a hundred swordsmen, and everyone couldn't help but shiver. Arrogance! It's so arrogant! Han Shankong actually wants to fight against Xingzi alone, and he has a posture of using Xingzi as a whetstone.

Fu Zimao smiled faintly and said, "I'm older than you, I should let you, so you should make the first move." ”

Xingzi was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, his face was pale, he had always been regarded by everyone as the strongest person in Tai'an City, but he was despised by the two juniors to this extent, like a cargo that could be let go of the city.

Yes, in the eyes of Fu Zimao and Hanshan Kong, the so-called Sword Master of the Star Picking Sword Pavilion is just a sparring partner who takes advantage of it, because the Star Picking no longer has a strong heart!

The Star-Picking Ancient Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword aura was like a green mang, and the adjacent buildings were all cut by the sword qi.

Hanshan stomped his feet in a deep voice, the wine jar shattered, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the hundred disciples of the Star Picking Sword Pavilion couldn't stand steadily, staggering.