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He was really angry.

Don't you just want to give yourself a warning?

I have already found you, but you still pretend to be confused. Isn't that a fool?

But Lu Beiyou can't be angry any more. He can't be angry any more. Otherwise, I'm afraid Muqiu can swallow himself alive.

It's hard to scold or fight.

Don't worry about it.

The thought that Xiaoqing and Muqiu might be at a certain point on the top of the mountain makes me feel even more aggrieved when I look at myself.

Can't help shouting: "ball ball, you are really pit their husband ah."

On the top of the mountain, sitting on a blue stone with two white lotus legs, the ball naturally heard Lu Beiyou's voice.

His little face turned red, and he spat softly, and scolded in a low voice: "bah, it's shameless."

And not far away from her, there is a thatched cottage, in it a plate, a sleeping plate angle green cattle, slowly opened his eyes.

"Mind is not good."

Its voice, low and deep, is just a word, and the void trembles.

"Miss Su Su, how can you have such a shameless son?"

Grazing ball ball also can't deny, curled his mouth, "want you to manage, I like it.". I said, "Xiaoqing, you, he has already found your sword array. Do you still want to let him out?"

That dish horn green ox, didn't speak any more, but slowly closed his eyes again.

Instead of looking at it, she turned her head again, put her hands on her gills, and looked at Lu Beiyou with a gloomy face. She gave a burst of laughter like a silver bell.

Lu Beiyou was also depressed when he saw his shameless offensive.

But now that it's done, there must be something to crack.

Otherwise, it won't be a test for yourself. Can't it be that you didn't find out just now?

Lu Beiyou thought about it for a while, and he was just going to try it for the fourth time.

Just then, a tender voice came to Lu Beiyou's ears.

"Who says that there is no good wine in the world, but the immortal is the one to wear. The world laughs that I don't wake up. I laugh that the world can't see through. "

A rickety child appeared in Lu Beiyou's sight from the rocky path.

He seems to be too young, about five or six years old, but behind his back is a sword almost as high as his body.

He had a hard time walking. Every step seems to use up all the strength, but his face is full of smile.

Lu Beiyou's pupil can't help shrinking.

What's the situation?

Is this child a test for himself?

"Little fellow, who are you? Why are you here? "

Lu Beiyou looks at the child who is getting closer and closer to him. He can't help but ask his doubts ahead of time.

But the child seemed to ignore it, just climbing up.

Lu Beiyou can't help but frown. This little boy is very proud.

Thinking about going forward to grasp his sleeve, but was surprised to find that his body, directly through the body of the child in the past.

This is, mirage??

The boy kneaded his waist and sat down on the stone where Lu Beiyou was sitting.

Wipe the sweat on the head, take down a small gourd from the waist.

Open the plug, to his mouth poured a mouthful, and then belched, a face of comfortable.

"Xiaoqing, my father said that there are thousands of experts in the world, and there are so many sword repairs. Most of them are good at wine. He gave me this little gourd, but didn't let me drink more. Do you think Dad is strange? "

The child took the sword off his back, put it on his knee and stroked it gently.

There was a clear sound from the sword bag wrapped with white cloth.

The child laughed again, "OK, OK, I know you are thirsty too. Can't I drink for you?"

Then the little boy poured the little gourd on the sword bag, and the wine was swallowed by the sword bag and disappeared.

Lu Beiyou looks at this scene with eyes wide open.

Xiaoqing???

That kid just now called himself the sword Xiaoqing on his back?

That is to say, this little boy is Li Mu Niu?

Wait, wait. What's going on?

Lu Beiyou suddenly feels that he can't turn around in his mind. He is in Xiaoqing's sword array.

But what's wrong with this sudden fantasy?

Child, seems to feel, looked up, Bata Bata mouth, a face of regret.

"Well, Xiaoqing, it seems that we can only come here today. Going up, I'm afraid it's not what I want. "

On the sword bag, there was another sound of sword.

The child nodded with satisfaction, carried Xiaoqing on his back again, hummed the ditty just now, and walked down the mountain head shaking.Just as Lu Beiyou was confused, another figure appeared in his sight.

He looks about sixteen or seventeen.

Beautiful, eyebrows full of perseverance, full of vitality.

Behind him, however, was the sword body wrapped in the white cloth.

"Xiaoqing, how long do you think we can walk this time?"

The young man's face was eager to try, and the sword behind him echoed.

This time, he walked 100 meters more than the child.

Panting, paralyzed, lying on the ground in big letters.

"Xiaoqing, it seems that we have made progress this time."

Then, he went down the mountain with satisfaction.

The third time, he came again.

But this time, instead of carrying the sword, he followed a calf at his feet. His eyes were clear, and a pair of small blue horns grew on his head.

With his side, climbing up together, this time, his chin has a little green stubble.

Dressed in hemp, the body still looks so weak.

This time, he stopped in the middle of the mountain, and then took a step up, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

It was the calf that pulled him down and up.

The fourth time, he went up a hundred meters and returned with vomiting blood.

For the fifth time, he took more than ten steps, stopped for a while, and went up dozens of steps at one go. He was dragged down by the calf.

The sixth time, he was on the verge of middle age, and his body became thinner and thinner, while the calf beside him had grown up and had a pair of plate horns. This time, he stopped 100 meters from the top of the mountain.

The seventh time

……

For the twelfth time, with the help of Panjiao qingniu, he finally set foot on the top of the mountain.

Now he is in middle age.

On the bare top of the mountain, there was nothing but a huge stone.

He smile, smile is very brilliant, smile rubbed his eyes.

He went around the boulder and saw the little girl curling up behind it.

With a smile, he stretched out a rough hand full of scars, "Hello, little girl, would you like to accompany me down the mountain?"

The little girl looked up with empty eyes.

"Are you here to take me, too?"

He nodded.

The little girl lowered her head again, "but they all said that before, and in the end they all disappeared."

He laughed, very comfortable smile, "so, I came."

The little girl raised her head, summoned up courage again, and asked in a low voice, "can you live well?"

"Yes! It will be

On this day, he took the little girl by the hand and rode the green ox down the mountain.

In contrast, 3300 mountains were cut off to the top.

People all over the world were shocked.

On this day, the name of the man was known to the world.

His name is Li Mu Niu.