Chapter 94： Life is not the same

After a while, Xu Xingzhi realized that he was still alive and was taking up the rest of Lu Yujiu.

The bed was made to fit the land of the sacred body. Xu Xingzhi was very restrained, and the knees were able to stand up, and the people around him could talk about what they were, and they could confess the "world book" and "fragment". "Other artifacts" and so on.

A stream of spirits rushed back and forth in his body, feeling very familiar, Xu Xingzhi thought about it, this kind of spiritual power that belongs to the sea belongs to and can only belong to Meng Zhongguang.

He listened to Zhou Beinan and said urgently: "...Is the extradition not going out?"

Meng Zhongguang did not answer, but the spiritual flow through him was much more urgent. After going through the upper and lower reaches, he took it away and thought that the extradition was not going well.

Xu Xingzhi sighed in the heart, if it is said that the introduction can lead out, why did Master and Shishu do so much in the past, and it is the apprentice, and the bell is sent?

He only felt that his body was as heavy as a mountain, and it took a lot of effort to pick himself up from the bed. When the body just lifted up, he picked him up with a folded arm and fed him some water.

Xu Xingzhi’s face was as white as paper, but he did not speak first: “This thing is quite strong enough.”

Through the clues, simple tests and the reaction of warm snow and dust, he has confirmed that he contains the world's books and wounds in his body, and the three kits in front of him are pretending to be "the hate mirror", "clear sword" and "too virtual". The bow "three pieces.

Artifacts are accompanied by furnaces. The deposits have a line of spirits. They can be remotely sensed. They have not been gathered before, and they are not in the same position. They are not interfering with each other. Today, the four films are gathered together at the same time.

It’s just that this miraculous effect is really terrible. Now Xu Xingzhi still feels like a glove has been turned over by someone. The illusion of flesh and bones and bones outside makes Xu Xing’s heart linger.

Just now, after seeing the scene of the fragmentation of the golden light on the table, and the scene of the light in the body of Xu Xing, no one doubted Xu Xingzhi’s words.

Zhou Beinan squatted for a long time, and said: "So in the same year, Jingjun Jun broke the case and accepted you as the first person in Fengling..."

Xu Xingzhi nodded and said: "Now it seems that it is certainly not because I look too handsome."

Zhou Beinan was a slogan, and his heart was so sullen. He simply found a table and made a pump. He slammed up and slammed up: "In order to use such a fart, the remains of the remains are not ruined by Guangfu Jun, but also you are folded. one hand?"

"Hey, what is the fart?"

Xu Xingzhi licked his cockroaches and determined that his numb toes could move. He put his own legs on the bed and put them down on the bed. Meng Zhongguang took over and squeezed, and he stretched out comfortably. The legs are enjoyable: "This wilderness is mostly made up of four kinds of artifacts. Although I don't know why the world's books were left alone in the world, but it borrowed my hand and pointed out that I can get the pieces. The location of the information. Let us go to the sea without a head and find the fragments of the world book.

He pressed his right hand on his wrist and stroked it.

Judging from the pain of the fate of the body, the world book has melted into his body meridians for many years, and he wants to take it out again. Unless he kills the body, there is no other way.

Thinking about this, Xu Xingzhi's expression is a bit more stunned: "If I was left by the fallen right hand, it would be better. It should be easier to break down the artifact fragments from the dead."

Zhou Beinan waved his hand: "Don't say that it's useless. We went straight to the sea without head."

Yuan Ruyi sighed a little: "The headless sea is vast and flawless, and there is no buoyancy. If you want to find a piece of debris, isn’t it like a needle in the East?"

Zhou Beinan curious: "How do you know that there is no buoyancy in the sea without heads?"

Yuan Ruyi said: "You forgot? Tao Xian and Qu Shi brothers came from the sea without heads. Tao Yu said that the sea of ​​headless seas rises all the year round, and a leaf can not float. When he came up together, he almost exhausted his spiritual power."

After saying this, everyone continues to discuss, and no one has ever thought of what the two people will have with the key fragments.

Zhou Beinan headed for Xu Xingzhi, and the words turned: "You can't use the world book, let it point the fragment position to be more detailed?"

Xu Xingzhi can't smile: "We are fat, what is it? If it can listen to me, I have already drawn a wild door to send us out, but also need to bother to jump into the sea?"

When it comes to this, his strength is almost the same, and the "free pen" slams in his left palm, and he pulls out a beautiful fan flower: "...there is also a worry-free effort The way."

Zhou Beinan is naturally anxious to ask: "What?"

Xu Xingzhi’s big model said: “Look at me with one toe and see if the inside can be turned out...”

When he had not finished speaking, he smashed the shackles in all directions.

In addition to Lu Yujiu's very respectful heart, he did not start, Yuan Ruyi knocked on his shoulder, Meng Zhongguang pinched his waist, Zhou Beinan shot his leg, three-pronged, and Xu Xingzhi tossed forward and back.

... well, every one doesn't hurt.

Meng Zhongguang’s face can be drenched with water: “Brother! Don’t you want to play this joke!”

Zhou Beinan is more direct: "You have water in your skull."

Xu Xingzhi coughed and slammed his face with a fan. He said with a smile: "Speak with me, just say it."

Meng Zhongguang was not blinded by his sloppy eyes.

The third piece of debris they got from the outside world seemed to be easy, but it was also coincidental, and Lin Haoxin had been living in the wilderness swamp for thirteen years before he got it.

If this last piece of debris can't be found in life and death, will it be that the brothers' temperament will look at them for another thirteen years?

At that time, if the brothers really succeeded in getting rid of the wild, for the sake of taking debris, and then smashing their hands and feet, can they really stop the brothers?

Meng Zhongguang was flustered in his heart, and he secretly went to hold the hand of Xu Xingzhi, but Xu Xingzhi took the lead in the palm of his hand and comfortably pinched it.

As everyone continued to discuss the mysterious mystery of the artifact, Xu Xingzhi quietly said to Meng Zhongguang: "You can rest assured. No matter what decision I make, I will discuss it with you."

He seemed to have a hoarse voice that fell into Meng Zhongguang's ear, and he found his earlobe red: "Trust me, can you?"

Zhou Beinan looked at the light and found that the two were whispering, and they were very close. They couldn’t help but look at Lu Yuji with a bit of heat. He found that he was cleverly standing on the edge of the bed. It was also an enviable look at Meng Zhongguang and Xu Xing who had no taboos. After watching it for a while, the corner of the eye did not consciously come to the north and south of the week, and the cautious look was like a small voles who stole the melon.

Soon, the eyes of the little voles and his melons meet in one place.

The big eyes squinted for a moment, and the little voles ran away with their tails.

Zhou Beinan touched the hot nose, and it was simple and rude and interrupted the ears of Meng Zhongguang and Xu Xingzhi: "You two will wait for it. It is not too late, when will we leave?"

Xu Xingzhi put the fan on, and the fingertips played with the bamboo handle: "I think, we don't have to worry about it this time. I want to find out these problems: Snow dust has been seized by us, how should he deal with it? If the Jiuzhi lamp finds that the snow dust is imprisoned, will it send someone to save him? Are we going to split up, or are they going all out? These issues must be carefully discussed. Moreover, the injury suffered a few days ago. It’s not light, it’s good to raise one, and it’s good.

"...can you be in a hurry?" Zhou Beinan muttered. "You also said that the world book borrows your hand and writes not the exact location of the debris, but the location where the debris can be obtained, in case the debris appeared. In the sea without a head, and later taken away, what should I do?"

Xu Xingzhi’s long road: “Whether the key fragments are taken away, or somewhere in the sea without heads, we can always get some useful information from the sea without heads.”

This is specified in the world book, no doubt.

When Tao returned from the tower, it was like a beautiful and delicate little paper man, fluttering, as if his feet could not touch the ground, and he would drift away with the wind at any time.

The small tower built by Qu Chi has been quite large. In order to add some color elements to the tower, he ran to the tens of meters to excavate the yellow mud. Zhou Wang was loyal to the towers she had built, and was afraid of killing some small wild objects in the side, and biting his tower. She also took the life of Qu Chi by the way, and the small hand who represented him and Tao Leisure was pinched in one hand and squeezed very hard. It seemed that I wanted to forget some people or things through such efforts.

Tao leisure walked gently to her side, using the sleepwalker's tone to slowly say: "A look, fold some beautiful willow branches to decorate, it looks better."

Zhou Wang heard something wrong, looked up and looked at the little man in his hand, holding the arm of Tao Yu, and resisting his paper-like body swaying in the wind: "Da Niang!"

Tao leisure is crumbling, but it is actually standing still, not really falling down.

It was another gust of wind, and the flying clothes outlined the clear shape of the ribs in front of the chest.

Zhou Wang did not know if this was his own illusion: Tao Yu only made a round trip between the tower and the river, and he even thinned his chin.

But apart from being pale, there is not much difference between Tao Xing and the past Tao Xing. Even the heart has a warm smile on her, so that Zhou Wang is more suspicious of himself. Is it wrong to read something: "Go and fold some willows." I am just a little dizzy, not tight."

Tao leisure has always been weak, and the disease has never been severed in the past decade. The symptoms of asthma are quite powerful, and the condition of the lungs and heart is not very good. He often has to walk when he walks. Zhou Wang will be sick when he sees it. See you. He made nothing, and his heart was burned. He first helped him to sit down at a rock, and put his robe on him. He bowed carefully and ran to find Qu Chi.

Tao leisurely lowered his head, first looking at his own feet, and looking at his thin shadow until a taller shadow covered his shadow rosin-like cover.

When Qu Chi holds people, the movement is very light and soft, almost treating the pottery as a fragile item: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Tao Yu's forehead floated with a layer of shredded white cold sweat. Qu Chi took out the handkerchief with a clean and clean hand, and wiped it wetly in his forehead. The precious figure looked like a tremor in the heart.

He caught the hand of Qu Chi.

This action has exhausted all his courage. In the past, he revered to Qu Chi, never dared to have active physical contact, so that he now feels like holding a burning fire.

Qu Chi grabbed him with a good temper and said, "Hand is cold. My heat. You are tight, warm."

He misunderstood that Tao leisure grabbed him just to use him as a stove, and Tao Leisure did not even argue.

After Zhou Wang called to Qu Chi, he went to pick up the willow branches according to what Tao Yu said.

... There is a dry up, no matter how uncomfortable the mother can be calmed down, why should she be strong in the side of her body?

Tao leisurely held the fire, and the tears were all coming down: "Qu brother, it’s good to treat me."

Qu Chi took a little bit different from the usual, but he couldn't find a decent vocabulary to describe it. He had to say, "Not enough."

He felt that he was not good enough and could have been better.

... This has to let Qu Chi produce some unclear regrets.

The smile on Tao’s face is heavier: “Why should the song brother be so good to me?”

This problem is too complicated for Qu Chi. However, for the question of Tao Xian, he has to answer, otherwise it is not good.

So he squinted his head and thought for a long time: "Need a reason?"

“Don't you?” There are tears in Tao’s eyes, but the smile is very warm, and it is easy to make people ignore his cold whiteness.

Qu Chi finally thought of a reason.

. . . A reason why he has been in his mind for a long time since he was holding the beach of the sea without a head.

He said: "You are very important."

Soon, Qu Chi found that this answer did not seem to satisfy Tao Leisure, because his shoulders began to twitch, and the big drops of tears fell between the eyelashes, squatting on the soft mud, and the saturated soil could not eat. When the water went, I had to leave a tearful pit.

Qu Chi was in a hurry: "... don't you cry, cry?"

Tao Xian cried out: "I am very important. Why?"

The answer to the question, he just knew it.

Tao Xian has never been a fool. On the contrary, because he was abandoned and run away from childhood, he was much more sensitive to many things than ordinary men and even women.

After falling into the wild, Qu Chi was so happy and embarrassed that he had no reason for him. He always felt that Qu Chi was so good to him that he was so flustered.

When he planted it in the room of Lu Yujiu, he was horrified to see the golden light from his left chest; when he could not lie in the room, he endured the pain of the heart and listened to the people in the room. When the artifact fragments came, he had pieced together a truth that belonged to him.

——The day when Qu’s brother was beaten into the wild, he had forgotten many details, but he remembered that there was a man in a wheelchair who suddenly pointed to the song brother after a moment with a handsome man in a robes. Calling for a search, it seems that something important is in the hands of the Qu Shi brother.

Then there was a chaotic ups and downs. In the chaos, Tao Leisure only felt that the heart was suddenly poked with a torch full of pine oil, slamming the fire of the sky, so that he only had time to hear the music. The "no" that whispered in his ear broke into the darkness.

The previous test has been printed for Tao Xun, and both his body and Xu’s brothers contain fragments of wild keys.

As for when the debris entered his body, it was probably during that fire.

In this way, he is really important to the song brother.

- I am a container of world book fragments.

Qu Shixiong cares for himself and is considerate to his own warmth. Nowadays, there are answers.

There was tears in his eyes, but his lips hanged with a smile.

After so many years, he has been secretly remorating his own illness and suffering, and has dragged on too many people. Now, he has finally played a role.

But at the same time, he held a slight expectation, expecting Mr. Xu to find fragments in the sea without heads, just as they did three times.

At that time, he and Xu’s brother did not have to sacrifice for this key. They were all happy and how good.

Tao Yu is reluctant to think about it. The world book prophecy of “the key message of key fragments can be obtained from the sea without head” may fall on oneself. He held the warm palm of Qu Chi, and his heart was filled with the desire and expectation of entanglement.

Even if he is a half-wilted, ugly little flower with no use at all, he also wants to plant around Qu Chi, watching him day by day, accompanying him.

This is his humble, unwillingness to speak with people's wishes and secrets.

......

In the past few days, many people in the Tajik have agreed on a lot of things. Up to now, only one is pending.

——What should I do with Wenxuechen?

Do you want to leave a man and watch Wen Xuechen, lest he should escape?

In case he ran out of the tower, he ran out of the wild, reported their whereabouts to the Jiuzhi lamp, attracted the chasing of the nine lights, and even led them to go to the sea without heads, compete with them for the debris, and how ?

However, all the doubts ended in the morning after a few days, shouting: "Wen Xuechen ran!"

It was first discovered that the warm snow dust in a wheelchair was a substitute for a weedy bundle. It was a disciple of Danyangfeng who sent water and fruit. He found that Wen Xuechen did not move for a long time. He was suspicious that he had committed a heart attack. He went forward and carefully pushed him to push. After he touched it, his appearance was broken. The truth was revealed.

Xu Xingzhi and others heard the news and rushed to the small room, opened his wheelchair, and found that the wheelchair was blocked by a pattern of blood painting. The blood is old, and the stains are stained on the gravel, like a dark brown flower.

Meng Zhongguang squinted: "He fled back to the world?!"

Xu Xingzhi stared at the pile of weeds and shook his head: "It should not."

Wen Xuechen's pulse was sealed. After a few days of hard work, he only broke through a little imprisonment. This meager mana was not enough to support him to move out of the place, let alone transfer out of the wild.

There is only one handful of wild keys, held in the hands of nine lights. In the wild, any sounding technique will be isolated. The only weapon that has the power to communicate the three worlds, Xu Xingzhi, they have not found it in Wen Xuechen after being captured.

This also means that neither they nor Wen Xuechen have the opportunity to get in touch with the nine lights of the outside world.

Wen Xuechen escaped, but it was just hiding somewhere in the wild.

Xu Xingzhi’s frowning thought for a moment, said: “Go.”

Zhou Beinan doubts: "Where to go?"

Xu Xingzhi’s decisive act has already stepped out: “Go where he might go.”

Meng Zhongguang did not understand where Xu Xingzhi was, but he still walked with him: "Brother, you said where he might go?"

Xu Xingzhi stopped a little: "You can tell him, where is the small string buried?"

Zhou Beinan.

He did say that when he was extremely angry, he said everything. Why did the small string die and where he died? He gave the numbness of Wen Xuechen, but he couldn’t change his half-hearted fluctuations. This made Zhou Beinan out of anger and could not help.

With the warmth and temperament of Wenxuechen, under the premise of being unable to escape from the wild, he is very likely to be here to verify whether several people said it is true.

"Where the refining is higher, the body will be forgotten, so that it will be forgotten." Xu Xingzhi strode toward the amateur. "However, if life is alive, there will be things that are difficult to retreat. If it is difficult to reverse, the corpse will Forcibly bring relevant personnel to the law and suppress it."

At this point, everyone in the room has understood most of it.

... wake up the corpse, just as the magic road has always been style, seeking for a fascinating heart, confusion. Regarding Zhou Xian, Wen Xuechen forgot the most thorough, but in reverse, this is also the most easily shaken part of all his seals.