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Zhenyuan song also nodded, "naturally, there is no problem, but the question is, is he willing to go?"

Then everyone's eyes focused on tianjizi.

Tianjizi pondered for a long time, and his eyes became firm gradually. He bowed to zhenyuange, "that's the trouble for Jianshou."

Sword head?

Hearing these two words, Lu Beiyou couldn't help looking at the elder martial brother, and his eyes were strange.

"Elder martial brother?"

But Zhenyuan song waved his hand with a smile, "I'm just an ordinary person who doesn't have a sword head. Since you are willing to come to Beishan, please follow me

Then he looked at the landing northward, with a little more solemnity in his eyes, "northward, no matter what you do, you should put yourself first. Don't say the sky has fallen down. Even if it's a real immortal, there's still a master and I in front of you to carry it. Just let go and do it! People from Beishan can't be bullied by any one of us

When Lu Beiyou heard this, he also showed a relieved smile on his face.

"Younger martial brother, I wrote it down!"

Zhenyuan song also nodded with a smile. The child looked at the conversation of these people in front of him. Although he couldn't understand it, he also vaguely recognized something.

"Master, are you leaving?"

When tianjizi heard the words, he didn't know how to answer them. He squatted down in front of the child and pinched his face. Promise the master to take good care of our steamed bun shop. It won't be long before the master comes back. "

The child sniffed and his eyes were red. "Don't worry, master! I will keep our steamed buns well, and I will make it better so that people all over the world can eat our steamed buns! "

"Good! This is my apprentice

Then tianjizi stood up and came to zhenyuange, "beggar, remember to wait for the master to come back!"

The child nodded desperately, but zhenyuange didn't speak. He sighed secretly and gave a white light to the child.

"If you have something, this white light will save your life."

Seeing this, tianjizi knelt down to zhenyuange and said, "thank you for the gift of sword head!"

Zhenyuan song quickly helped him up, "don't you, you kneel down, I don't know how much I want to lose."

Then Zhenyuan song looked at Lu Beiyou and said, "remember, you must take Xiao Wu home."

Lu Beiyou nodded, and their figures disappeared in the empty market.

Lu Beiyou saw that the child's fingernails had fallen into the palm of his hand. He tried not to cry. He said in a soft voice, "cry out, your master has gone."

Hearing Lu Beiyou's words, the child could not help crying, "master, take care!"

This cry made Lu Beiyou feel bad.

Before leaving, tianjizi's finger cut off all the contact between him and the child. The world would never know that he had such a disciple.

The inheritance of Tianji Pavilion also falls into his memory. One day, when children grow up, they will hand it over to him.

For the sake of his apprentice, he knelt down in front of the elder master. If he could do this, Lu Beiyou could not help admiring tianjizi.

Maybe he is not a competent master, but he is definitely a competent elder.

The child's cry gradually faded. Lu Beiyou also asked in a voice: "would you like to leave here with me?"

The child wiped his tears, but did not answer. Looking at the monk on the ground, he said in a voice, "kill him or not, so that I can keep my steamed bun shop with master."

Hearing the child's words, Lu Beiyou can't help shivering all over. The child's heart is killing him!

Lu Beiyou pondered for a while, and finally nodded. The child wiped his tears, picked up a knife from the chopping board, and put it in his hand.

Lu Beiyou closed his eyes and stopped looking.

The number of people he killed is by no means small. However, seeing a child do it with his own eyes, he can't bear to do it, but he can't do it. Lu Beiyou's heart is full of anger.

"My guest, I will do what I promise you. From now on, I will do whatever I tell you."

The child's face was cold, and he didn't care about the blood.

Lu Beiyou nodded, took out a pair of handkerchief from his arms, squatted down and wiped the blood on the child's face clean, "OK, then follow me."

The child nodded, but did not leave directly. Instead, he hung up the closing wooden sign of the baozi shop, took off the banner cloth and put it in his arms.

Back to Lu Beiyou, "OK, let's go."

Looking at the indifferent child, Lu Beiyou turned his anger into heartache and asked softly, "what's your name?"

"Qier, the master brought me back when he saw me snatching food with wild dogs from the roadside, so he named me Qier."Lu Beiyou nodded, took the beggar's hand and walked towards the prime minister.

I got the answer I wanted this time, which is the best result. Now he has got a seed of Tianji Pavilion. Although he hasn't sprouted yet, one day, with his mind, he will rise up in the wind and go straight to the sky.

At the moment, a fat monk who is taking a nap on the side of the road suddenly opens his eyes. Beside him, a little monk is holding the butterfly excitedly.

See fat and still wake up, little monk also stopped, ran to the monk side, said with a smile: "master, you wake up?"

The fat monk nodded with a smile, rubbed the head of the little monk, and said with a smile, "don't ask, do you think this world is beautiful all the way?"

Hearing the monk's question, the little monk thought about it and replied, "it's good-looking. The sugar gourd is delicious. The little monkey is also very funny. The cucumber that grandma gave me is also very crisp and sweet."

Fat monk smell speech, the face also showed a smile, "that's good, don't ask you to remember, no matter what happens in the future, must remember what you said today."

Hearing the fat monk's words, the little monk was puzzled, "master, how strange are you today? Do you say something that people can't understand."

The fat monk couldn't help laughing, "nothing, don't ask. It's time for us to ask your martial uncle for an explanation."

The little monk touched his head and said, "but, master, haven't you beaten the old man Liangwang?"

"Yes, I've beaten the old man Liang Wang, but there's still one person who hasn't beaten him."

The little monk didn't understand, so he stopped listening and said, "master, you can say something that people can't understand."

The fat monk didn't speak again this time. His eyes opened in an instant, and a bright golden lotus bloomed on the open path.

He held out his hand to the little monk, "don't ask, go, accompany the master to beat people!"