"Grandpa, grandpa, don't pull me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "In the sky of the Zhutian Mountain Range, there are two rainbow lights of gray and red. The red light came from a red silk, the red silk fluttering, and a person wearing a brown practice uniform stood on it, the clothes were obviously slightly larger, and this person was Lan Ling'er who was pulled away on the test table.

The person pulling his arm in front of him was Lan Ling'er's grandfather, and I saw that he was wearing a black hat, which covered his full head of white hair. He didn't look back, just pulled Lan Ling'er and flew out of the Heavenly Gate.

Suddenly, the old man was stunned in the air, and suddenly stopped, and Lan Ling'er behind him almost hit his back due to inertia. Lan Ling'er was annoyed and said, "Grandpa, you ......"

The old man was rarely serious, and shouted: "Don't speak, you quickly retreat to a hundred feet away." ”

Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask, but when she saw a yellow light rising from the mountain range at her feet, a voice followed closely: "Your Excellency, come if you want, leave if you want, is it really that there is no one in the Heavenly Gate?"

With that yellow ray, countless sword lights followed, all of which stopped opposite the old man and Lan Ling'er.

The first person was none other than the Punishment Elder of the Heavenly Gate, the peak master of Meifeng, Gao Risheng. He smiled slightly, as if he had expected it, and said, "Who is Your Excellency? I don't think it should be a nameless person in the Demon Sect, and I can only feel it when I can reach my main peak." The senior brother in charge asked me to tell me on my behalf, that is, when you come to my door, you will be a guest in my door, and your Excellency should go back with me. ”

The old man slowly took out a cigarette stick from his waist and said, "Master Yang is gracious, I will take care of it." It's just that my holy sect character, who is free and easy by nature, wanders the world, just by the word liking, please go back and tell Master Yang, don't bother much. ”

"Presumptuous!" "Rude!" Gao Risheng's disciples shouted and scolded one after another.

Gao Risheng's face remained unchanged, he just took a step forward in the air and said with a smile: "Your Excellency really wants to go." ”

The old man also took a step forward and replied, "Just go." ”

Suddenly, there was a sense of slaughter in the air, and the birds and beasts in the forest seemed to feel it, and they ran around.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and the lower disciples on the periphery shivered.

A red and yellow sword appeared in the air without a sound, and with a groundbreaking momentum, it flew straight towards the old man opposite. Almost at the same time, a large cigarette stick, I don't know what kind of treasure it was, spewed smoke, and with the same momentum, it flew towards the red and yellow sword without fear.

"Boom!" for a while the mountains shook, and the wind blew fiercely. Nearby cliffs crumbled in all directions, raising a cloud of dust and mist. Master moves, no gorgeous moves, no mud and water, just one move to decide the winner.

The disciples of the Chaos Heaven Gate who came with them scattered and avoided for a long time, and after waiting for the dust and mist to disperse, they slowly gathered, only to find that in the original duel, there was only one person left standing proudly, that was the Meifeng Peak Lord Gao Risheng, and the people in the Demon Sect on the opposite side disappeared without a trace.

All the disciples shouted and scolded, and almost wanted to scatter to pursue, but they heard Gao Risheng say: "There is no need to chase again, although the intention of this person to come to my door is unknown, there has been no rumor that anything inappropriate has happened." The head of the sect instructed that now that it is a grand event of the Three Factions Conference, I must not be disturbed by the demon sect and demons, and disturb my heart of righteous path cultivation. You wait to go away first, and each of you does his duty. ”

"Yes!" replied the disciples.

Gao Risheng floated in the air, dressed in white, his sleeves rattling in the wind, but he looked at the direction where the old man had fled, but his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper.

Who is this person? What do you mean by coming here? The skill is so profound, in the duel just now, the other party was obviously in a hurry to leave and did not do his best, but let his whole body be full of qi and blood. Who is the one in the Demon Sect who has this ability? Could it be that he is a hidden demon? Could it be ......

Gao Risheng retracted his gaze and raised his eyes to look again, but he looked in the other direction and did not leave for a long time.

Ten miles away in the air, two figures, one brown and one gray, suddenly appeared, it was Lan Ling'er and the old man who had fled the battlefield just now. Just now, in order to avoid a large number of masters of the Chaos Heavenly Gate coming to rush to leave, he had a hard encounter with Gao Risheng, and the Chaos Heavenly Gate deserves to be the head of the righteous path in the world, but the master of a peak, and his strength is so strong. But why did he suddenly stop in the middle of the duel?

The old man's throat suddenly sweetened, and blood spilled out, obviously injured in the confrontation just now.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Lan Ling'er was so anxious that she blamed herself for not leaving for a long time, so that her grandfather worried about herself and came to look for her in person, but she didn't expect to be discovered by the people of Tianmen.

The old man took the healing medicine handed by Lan Ling'er and took it, seeing Lan Ling'er's anxious face, he touched her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I was just in a hurry to leave after the confrontation just now, and I used the Holy Sect's Mystery Dafa, and I will be fine after two days of rest."

Lan Ling'er's face was full of shame, and she said, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I caused you to be injured, I, I ......"

The old man pulled Lan Ling'er and said, "It's okay, as long as you don't worry me in the future." This place is not far from the Gate of Heaven, in order to prevent more incidents, you and I will leave quickly. After saying that, he turned around and jumped on the big cigarette stick and rushed to the sky.

Lan Ling'er sacrificed the red silk around her waist, and the red silk fluttered, but when Lan Ling'er jumped on the red silk, she turned her head to look in the direction of Zhuan Tianshan.

That fool, under such a powerful move, may be fine? This time I will say goodbye, I don't know when.

Idiot!

Thinking of that gap, my heart was sour, and I jumped on the red silk, and the red silk rose to the sky, and after a while, there was only a red dot left in the sky, until, disappeared without a trace.

The dream that had been repeated for countless lonely nights was still the same. From the boundless abyss of hell, to the nine shades of Shura in the sea of blood, to the dark road that haunts the surroundings with wild laughter, from the bloodthirsty unknown monster, to the tragic scene of Panjia Village, and then to the back of the master who is gradually moving away.

Eternal darkness, eternal hesitation, eternal loneliness.

So, he shouted loudly.

When I woke up again, tears had already soaked my eyes and soaked my heart.

A lone lamp, a little bean lantern jumping in it, is so weak and can't help the wind, as if the fragrance is fleeting, but the enemy is not a trace of wind.

A figure covered the oil lamp, and his voice seemed to carry the only warmth in the world, seeing Luo Xiaosang open his eyes, he couldn't help but say happily: "Senior Brother Luo, you finally woke up, you were not lightly injured this time, and you are worried about me to death." ”

"Senior Brother Liu. Luo Xiaosang struggled with a headache and sat up, took the tea handed by Liu Dacheng and drank it. This Senior Brother Liu has not known him for a long time, but he treats him like a brother.

After drinking the tea, his throat was much more moist, and Luo Xiaosang asked, "Senior Brother Liu, how many hours have I been asleep?"

Liu Dacheng smiled and said, "Senior Brother Luo, you have been asleep for more than two days. ”

Luo Xiaosang was shocked when he heard this, he had been asleep for so long, could it be that his injuries were very serious? But now although his whole body is weak, his qi and blood are smooth.

Liu Dacheng continued as if answering the question in Luo Xiaosang's heart in a timely manner: "It turns out that you were shocked in your heart during the competition, but after taking the healing medicine in our sect and several senior uncles to recuperate, as long as you rest for a while, you can recover. ”

Luo Xiaosang's heart was a little relieved, but he heard Liu Dacheng continue: "Senior Brother Luo, I heard from my uncles that this time you were only slightly injured under my Heavenly Gate Divine Technique, in addition to the caster's own lack of skill and failure to exert ten percent of the power of the divine technique, the other is that when the divine technique is coming, there are foreign objects to help you block most of the power." Senior Brother Luo, do you know what saved you?"

Luo Xiaosang was stunned, and the picture of the huge pillar of light before he fell unconscious suddenly remembered that it was the black ruler blocking in front of him. The hand subconsciously touched the wrist of his right hand, and the black ruler that should have turned into a black circle was not there. The feeling of flesh and blood has long become a habit, and now that it is not there, it is like a person who has lost his hands and feet, and who is not in a hurry.

Luo Xiaosang turned his head to look at the room, except for the table, chair and teapot, there was nothing in the room, how could there be a shadow of a black ruler?

Liu Dacheng stared at Luo Xiaosang, as if he knew what he was looking for, and asked, "Senior Brother Luo, are you looking for your black ruler?"

Luo Xiaosang hurriedly said: "Exactly, Senior Brother Liu, do you know where my black ruler went?"

Liu Dacheng continued to stare at Luo Xiaosang, as if he was looking for something, but he just replied: "Senior Brother Luo, don't worry, your black ruler is now safe in the master's place." I have come today to see if you wake up, and the master will summon you. ”

Luo Xiaosang was stunned for a moment, wondering why the head of the family wanted to summon him, could it be that many secrets on his body had been discovered?

Liu Dacheng saw Luo Xiaosang in a daze, thinking that he was not fully awake when he first woke up, and was about to stand up, but found that the corner of his clothes was pulled by one hand, and then he heard a weak, with a little sadness, a little expectant voice said: "Senior Brother Liu, my master, my master is still alive?"

Liu Dacheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why Luo Xiaosang asked this question, and was about to answer, but when he saw Senior Brother Luo in front of him, the eyes that were originally as sad as autumn water instantly changed to clear, like a child, looking forward to the promise that the adult promised, and continued: "Senior Brother Liu, the **** came to deliver clothes, I am repairing on the roof, and you have heard your conversation." Senior Brother Liu, tell me that my master is an old man, but he is still alive?"

Liu Dacheng looked at these eyes as clear as a child in a daze, and originally wanted to continue to make up some excuses, but suddenly disappeared under such eyes, and he didn't know how to say a thousand words, and only after a long time sighed, and said: "Senior Brother Luo, Senior Pan, he is indeed missing, but this does not mean that he is dead, the elders in the door are for your good ......."

What Liu Dacheng said later, Luo Xiaosang couldn't hear it at all. However, Liu Dacheng found in his eyes that the expression of this senior brother Luo in front of him quickly dimmed, and the clear eyes just now disappeared without a trace, and the sadness was like that pool of seclusion, bottomless.