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At the moment, he has no way out.

That's the limit he can do at the moment.

Suppose that Cunjin - avalanche is a spear with the potential to break an army.

Then, the second chapter is a bend of weak water. It seems gentle, but it contains the weight of great power.

When his fists collided with the green lotus mark.

In the cave, for a moment, it seemed as if time had stopped,

then the whole green hill suddenly collapsed and the violent movement scattered.

The cover of Qinglian sword outside the Castle Peak broke in an instant, and those who had fled here before were also lucky to see this spectacular scene.

A thousand Zhang mountain, in an instant, collapsed, the momentum of the big, deafening.

Everyone's mouth is too big to close for a long time.

It took a long time to look back, but in their eyes, there was no Castle Peak.

Castle Peak, the place where all the swordsmen in Jiuzhou yearn for!

After Lu Beiyou and the little girl stepped in, they collapsed. As for what happened inside, they didn't know.

But what they can know is that from then on, there will be no green lotus in the world.

And the only one in the world, all the eyes fall on Huo Shanhong.

Everyone's eyes are full of greed.

Qinglian sword, what an attractive heritage!

Huo Shanhong naturally knows that Qinglian in his hands has become the target of public criticism.

But he did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he sighed.

In everyone's eyes, he took out the blue flower that Lu Beiyou had given him before he left.

"What do you want?"

Looking at the greedy eyes nearby.

Huo Shanhong smiles, then kneads it to pieces in front of everyone.

In the eyes of countless startled voices and fury, Huo Shanhong was very happy and energetic.

"From then on, there will be no second green lotus between heaven and earth!"

Huo Shanhong ignored the rampant sword nearby, but his vision became blurred.

When did he come to Castle Peak?

When did you want to learn the meaning of Qinglian sword?

He doesn't remember, maybe, or not.

Huo Shanhong closed his eyes with a smile.

"Master Mu Niu, I'm lucky to have Qinglian passed on again. I was born with no regrets."

All this is unknown to Lu Beiyou, who is in the middle of the storm.

At the moment, he is in a wonderful state.

A gentle breath ran through his body, impacting his four meridians and eight veins.

The blocked meridians were opened, but the foundation of Lu Beiyou was destroyed, and he could not practice again.

A distant sigh echoed in Lu Beiyou's mind, which also awakened him from this magical state.

Half dwarf trees, blue sky.

A green cow is sleeping beside a big Bluestone, and the ball is sitting beside it with its legs idly.

Lu Beiyou was surprised to find that his body had lost weight.

He wanted to talk, wanted to shout the ball, but found that he could not make a sound in any case.

"Are you awake?"

The voice in the brain came again.

Lu Beiyou quickly turns to look at the person who is speaking. It is the child who was fighting with him before.

How to fight?

It can't be said that. It should be said that it's a child crushed unilaterally.

Lu Beiyou clearly remembers that he has tried his best to play the second chapter. However, when he bumps into Qinglian's mark, his strength is instantly stripped.

It's not so much that castle peak was razed to the ground by two people as it was made by the children themselves.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Bei you Leng for a moment, how can he speak again?

A pair of small hands behind the child, eyes dull, but full of vicissitudes.

"I wanted to take this opportunity to help you get through the four meridians and eight meridians, and then connect your meridians, so that you can set foot on the road of practice again. But your foundation has been destroyed. Even if I cross your green lotus foundation, it will not help

The child did not answer Lu Beiyou's question, nor did he go to see Lu Beiyou's face, but said to himself.

"Your foundation has been destroyed, but in other ways, it's a good thing."

"Well?"

Lu Beiyou's vigilance still hasn't fallen. At the end of the day, he has received more than a little waves.

But only the little boy in front of him couldn't let go of his vigilance.

The natural sense of danger tells Lu Beiyou that although he exists, he doesn't seem to exist.

This vague feeling made him feel like a cat scratching his heart.

"Why do you say that?"The child raised his head, looked at the sky and sighed.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent. They regard everything as a cud dog. I once wanted to turn myself into a man and have already proved the way, but the result is that all the ways come to nothing. And my only disciple, who followed in my footsteps, paid the price. "

The child's tone was flat, but he seemed to be talking to himself.

He didn't mean to speak or explain to Lu Beiyou at all.

"Now you are in the state of being out of the body. I pulled you out. I thought that the boy named by Mu Niu was a stupid young boy, but I didn't expect that he was not a simple master."

At this point, the child's eyes flashed a trace of memory, whispered: "you are really like him."

"I said, are you listening to me?"

saw the little boy without make complaints about himself. Lu Bei could not help but Tucao up again.

"What are you talking about? What is the inhumanity of heaven and earth? What does it have to do with me?! Don't tell me how to get back! "

The little boy turns his head and looks at Lu Beiyou. There is a flash of anger in his calm eyes. Then he falls lightly in front of Lu Beiyou, and a pair of small hands fall on his head.

"You go back. I've tried my best to help you. In the future, there will be no name for me on Jiuzhou."

Lu Beiyou was in the clouds from beginning to end, until the child's hand patted Lu Beiyou's head.

Lu Beiyou felt dizzy, and a strong sense of discomfort came to him.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a worried look on his face, a grazing ball, and a sleeping head of green cattle.

Seeing Lu Beiyou wake up, mu Qiuqiu sobs with joy and falls over him crying.

Lu Beiyou comforted him a few times and then looked at his surroundings.

A thatched house is a thatched house.

In addition to the hard bed board, a broken wooden table and tea table in the middle of the room, there was nothing else, not even half a chair.

"Where is this?"

Lu Beiyou opened his mouth, but found that the voice of his throat was like a knife cut.

Husky, obscure.

Muqiu wiped his eyes. "This is Castle Peak, where I used to live."

Is this castle peak?

Lu Beiyou's eyes are wide open. Where did he stay before?