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In the prime minister's mansion, Zhen yuange looks at the smiling Luobei city with a picture of mountains and rivers. He feels numb.

With the help of xianbaoshan River map, it steals the gas transportation of Beihai for its own use. This is immoral behavior!

But I didn't expect that the Beihai Dynasty didn't get angry, and didn't send someone to ask for an explanation, which made zhenyuange a little curious.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to use the air? Don't hurry

Zhenyuan song gave a bitter smile and said, "master Luo, isn't that good?"

"Well, I said that you are more pedantic than I am a scholar. You didn't see that Wang Liuzhi from Beihai didn't come here. Doesn't that mean nothing happened? If you go on like this for a while, what will you do if the palace falls down? "

Zhenyuange looks at the impatient Luobei City, nods helplessly, and passes the Dragon sparrow. The tip of the blade falls on the mountain and river map, and a wonderful color covers the Dragon sparrow blade.

It's almost time to see it. Zhenyuange is frivolous and rises to the sky.

With the help of Beihai Qi, zhenyuange pushes back the corner of the dark palace.

After all this, zhenyuange was relieved.

Gently, your toes are on the ground.

"Master Luo, the matter of Beihai has been dealt with. Next, I don't want to disturb our school because of something else."

Luobei city put the mountain and river map away and nodded.

"I'll think about it. But not now. "

"I see. When you wake up, I'll tell him."

Luobei City nodded, and then felt angry for no reason, stamped his feet, "yuange, what do you think is good about this surname Lu? Is xiaoyushu blind before she falls in love with him? "

Zhen Yuan Ge smiles and shakes his head. He doesn't know how to answer this question. After all, emotion is mysterious and mysterious. Even if it's a peeping calculation, it can't figure out why.

Luobei city was annoyed for a while, and knew that even if he was annoyed, it was useless. He walked towards the gate of the prime minister's house, and zhenyuange followed.

Came to the wall, Luobei city with Zhen Yuan Song said a few words, then holding Luoyu book back to the prime minister's house.

Zhenyuange looks at Lu Beiyou who is unconscious and carries him on his back. Looking at Gu Man'er, who also fainted in the distance, he also felt a headache.

Lu Beiyou! Lu Beiyou, what are you doing!

Although it was a complaint in my heart, I had no choice but to take a book out of my sleeve and put Gu Man'er away.

In the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared in front of the prime minister's house.

Once a mysterious place in the eyes of the world, three thousand mountains were sealed up by towering mountains.

In the past, there were still people who could enter or come out of the mountains, but now there is no way to enter the mountains. Only the giant who came to watch the ceremony before that knew what had happened to the three thousand mountains.

Am I dead?

Lu Beiyou's brain was in chaos, his eyes were pale, and there was no living creature.

The body wanders in this empty space like a ghost.

Lu Beiyou once remembered that when a man died, he would step into a whirling hell, walk through the yellow spring and forget Sichuan, come to Mengpo to drink a bowl of mixed soup, and forget the past and present lives.

Do I have to forget my memory?

Lu Beiyou stopped and felt tired. He lay on the ground and closed his eyes.

That's it. It's good to die. Maybe I'm not so tired after I die.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

Lu Beiyou's ears suddenly heard a clear and pleasant bird song. Where is this sound? It feels like I've heard it before.

Lu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes and saw a huge emerald bird's head appear in front of him. He tilted his head and looked puzzled.

Ah!

Lu Beiyou suddenly woke up with sweat on his forehead. He lowered his head and looked at his body. He was wrapped in a white bandage.

In front of him was a green bird chirping.

Lu Beiyou raised his head and looked around him, familiar with the chairs and benches, familiar with the smell of rotten broken wood, Lu Beiyou felt that his chest was a little chilly, and his vision was gradually blurred.

Lu Beiyou wiped his eyes and found tears in his hand.

Ah?

Did I cry?

Lu Beiyou wanted to stop, but found that it was wiping, and the more tears he couldn't stop.

Creak.

The door was slowly pushed open. Zhenyuange came in with a porcelain bowl. When he saw Lu Beiyou wake up, he said with a smile, "are you awake?"

Seeing the voice of Zhenyuan song, Lu Beiyou said, "elder martial brother, I'm not dead?"

Zhenyuan song was stunned when he heard that he came to the bedside with a medicine bowl. He reached out and knocked the head of Xialu Beiyou. He said with a smile, "what's the point of death? If you have elder martial brother, I'll die in front of you. As long as I live, you can't die."

Lu Beiyou's vision became more and more blurred and he choked in a low voice. "Elder martial brother, am I still alive?"Zhenyuan song put the medicine bowl at the head of Lu Beiyou's bed and said softly, "you are still alive."

Lu Beiyou breathed a sigh of relief. He fell back and went to sleep again. This time, he didn't have nightmares and his mouth rose.

Zhenyuange didn't disturb him. He gently hooked his fingers, and the liquid medicine flew out of the bowl and fell into Lu Beiyou's mouth. Then he made a silent gesture towards Xiaolv, stretched out his arm to let Xiaolv fall down, stood up and walked towards the door.

Gently closing the door, Zhenyuan song looked at the two old people who were standing in front of the door and didn't go in. He said respectfully, "master, master two."

Fan Qingshan and Mo Weixian nodded, "what's the matter with him

Zhenyuan song shakes his head, "the meridians are broken, and it's hard to practice."

"Step on the horse! At that time, I shouldn't have let go of the dead bald people in langtuo temple so easily! "

Hearing the words of Zhenyuan song, Mo Weixian, who has always been gentle, can't help but expose his rude remarks. Fan Qingshan also frowned, "no hope at all?"

Zhenyuan song thought about it and shook his head.

"If it's just that the meridians are broken, then it's OK. I can use Beishan Qi Yun to integrate with him. I wish him to recast the meridians. But now the situation is far more than that. The saint of langtuo temple made a stumbling block when he forced to break through the true fairyland on his journey to the north, and finally made him stop in the false fairyland on his journey to the north, which led to the damage of the Taoist heart. "

With that, zhenyuange takes out a sword bag from his arms. It's exactly the sword bag that Lu Beiyou was carrying before. He was able to fight yuan Guyang unharmed, but now there are many holes in it.

"Can't make it up?"

Zhenyuan song shook his head again, and fan Qingshan sighed, "that's better than the burden of the world on a child."

Zhenyuan song is speechless, and Mo Weixian's face is full of chagrin. He left Lu Beiyou's yard in a hurry.

"Don't care about your two masters. Xiao Wu is no longer here. Rouge has gone down the mountain. Er Niu is too crazy. Yuange will trouble you to take good care of Beiyou."

Zhen Yuan Ge Gong said: "this is the disciple's duty."

Fan Qingshan looked down at Zhenyuan song, inexplicably feeling a burst of sadness, "Yuan song, do you hate me?"

Zhenyuan song shook his head with a smile, "the disciple was brought up by the master. How can there be such a word as hate?"

Fan Qingshan sighed: "before you went to the north mountain, I have been training you as a descendant of the north mountain. You are outstanding, no matter you are swordsman, Confucianism, medicine, killing, talent is far beyond ordinary people. In just a few decades, it has almost surpassed me and your two masters. Later, you brought Beiyou back to the mountain. In fact, I'm happy, because finally someone can share the pressure for you. "

Fan Qingshan stopped for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he continued: "you love him too, but the child of Beiyou has a hard life. I know what you are thinking, but you can't go. Let's leave it to us old guys."

Zhenyuan song doesn't speak, but the palm of his hand has been pierced by his fingernails, and the blood is not only flowing.

Fan Qingshan turned his back and looked to the West. "Don't worry, that old guy won't keep his promise to your second master. I believe it won't be long before it's our turn to work hard. I'll take care of you from now on. "

Zhenyuan song sniffed and whispered, "yes."

Fan Qingshan laughs.