Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 277 Breaking the Law
Snow and sunny.

The sun, which had disappeared for a long time, finally broke through the clouds and sprinkled its light and heat on the earth.

After several days of cold wind and sudden snow, the temperature began to rise rapidly.

The snow in the mountains melted, and the sound of dripping water was everywhere.

The two figures walked side by side and climbed up the steps.

Stepping through the simple and magnificent white jade gate, you enter the majestic and solemn environment.

"The disciple has seen the Taoist master."

The inner disciples on duty saluted respectfully, and did not dare to raise their heads until the two figures were far away, and continued to chat nonsense and everything with the companions around them.

And from the beginning to the end, they didn't even glance at the young woman who was following the Taoist master.

It was as if she didn't exist in their sight, unable to attract the slightest attention.

"I remember you were always dressed in white before, why did you change into other colors now?"

Qi Taiquan stopped at an intersection and asked slowly.

At this time, her eyes were falling on a row of houses and courtyards not far away, and her expression was slightly lost.

After a while, she lowered her head, glanced at the light blue cloak she was wearing, and showed a serene smile on her face, "Time is like running water, it will never come back, everything in the world is always changing, and the disciple is in it." , and of course it will change accordingly.”

Xuanwu Daoist nodded, "Sunrise and sunset, moon full moon, many things seem to remain the same, but everything I was familiar with back then, when I look back now, most of them have changed. "

Speaking of this, he pointed to the house not far away, "I still remember that when your group of disciples first entered the inner sect, they lived here temporarily. The elders came to preach and teach and answer questions.

Do not want to flash, it has been more than ten years, many fresh faces at that time, but now they have gradually blurred and disappeared in the memory little by little. "

She fell into silence, trying to recall the past, "At that time, I was accepted by the teacher as a direct disciple, and it was Sister Qing who led me out of here. After a while, she was like a real sister, and she taught me to get familiar with the inner sect. everything of.

Even at the last moment of her life, Senior Sister Qing insisted not to let herself die so quickly, just to leave some clues for me, my junior.

It's just that after the Cangmang Mountain Range, I can no longer remember what she looks like, only know that her voice is very soft and her smile is very warm, and other memories seem to have been dug out and turned into a blank. "

Speaking of this, she sighed slightly, "Senior Sister Qing always likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, and she doesn't like to walk around with other people, so after a while after her death, I am the only one who still remembers her appearance.

Forgetting is the final real death, so if even I forget Senior Sister Qing, then everything in the world will no longer be related to her, and I will truly lose the trace of existence. "

"Forgetting is the real death."

Qi Taiquan was thoughtful, and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back.

After ten or so steps, he stopped beside a green pine, and suddenly asked, "Have you completely forgotten Senior Brother Feng?"

She restrained her thoughts, and her tone became calm and indifferent again, "Teacher has no traces with me. As for whether there are any leftovers in other places, I thought there should be none, but the last time I heard what the Taoist said, I had another thought." changed."

Qi Taiquan said again, "You went to the ancestral hall of the Luocha family village last year, is it also related to Senior Brother Feng?"

"Yes, youdao means that the teacher has something to do, and the disciple will do his best."

Sun Xiyue smiled, "I felt sorry for the teacher, so I worked hard to build a house for him to live in. Later, seeing how the old man was alive and kicking in it, I think he really likes the house that is as white as snow."

Qi Taiquan stopped by the side of the road and said nothing for a long time.

Suddenly, the figure that he had seen in Xuanwu Hall not long ago flashed before his eyes.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, "That house should not be with you now."

"The Taoist said it well."

Her eyes flickered, she looked at an old man coming from a distance, and fell into memory thinking again.

But he was still talking slowly, "The disciple will not carry that kind of distorting pressure on his back all the time.

So from the ancestral hall of the Luocha clan to the time when I crossed the Cangmang Mountains, there were countless times of confrontation, and the result was that I was seriously injured and dying, and finally completed the separation. "

The old man had come close at this time, stopped and bowed.

Qi Taiquan nodded slightly, "Is the elder rafter ready to go down the mountain?"

"Responding to the Taoist Lord, I just agreed to Nephew Pang's request the day before yesterday, and I am going to the Xuanwu Bieyuan to give lectures and instructions on cultivation to those new disciples."

Liu Yuxuan raised his head, his eyes fell on the open space not far away, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

"It is the blessing of those disciples to have the elders in the rafters personally preach and teach the karma."

Qi Taiquan smiled and said, "If there is enough time, Elder Liu will have to do an assessment this time to see which young people in other courtyards are worthy of training, and then bring the roster to me in the Xuanwu Hall."

"Please don't worry, Taoist Lord. I have this intention when I go down the mountain this time, and I have made sufficient preparations in advance."

Liu Yuxi saluted again, brushed past the two of them, and left quickly.

Soon he left the white jade stone gate and disappeared into the long stone steps.

"Disciple, I would like to thank Taoist master for helping to cover up. If it was just me, I would not be able to completely cover up the perception of the martial arts master."

"You shouldn't have appeared in the mountain gate, but since the old man brought you in, it's the right thing to help you cover up."

While talking, Qi Taiquan sat down in a pavilion beside the road, "For a long time last year, the head of Dingxuan Palace was looking for your whereabouts. Did you meet her when you were in Mozhou?"

"The head of the palace is also a poor man."

She stood by the pavilion, silently looking at the inscription on the stone tablet standing here.

"She and I are actually sympathetic to each other. Although the specific circumstances are very different, fundamentally speaking, they are roughly similar.

However, if he said to meet her, the disciple meant that seeing her is worse than not seeing her. "

"Because poor people must have hateful things. I am like this, and the head of the palace is also like this. When two hateful people meet together, no matter how you think about it, it is not a good thing."

She moved her eyes away from the inscription, and looked at the carved patterns in the pavilion, "Besides, this disciple, like the Taoist master, also has doubts about the death of the head of Dingxuanluo. Yuan should know something, but kept silent.

Later, she searched for me wholeheartedly, and even killed several elders in the sect because of this, which may be related to this matter. "

After a pause, she continued, "Actually, Luo Qingjun is dead or alive, and has no direct relationship with his disciples, and I don't want to bother about this moment.

However, I met some people and things in southern Xinjiang later, which made me think about it seriously. I hope that Master Luo is really dead, not still alive. "

"It's a pity that Fu Taichang is too stubborn. He would rather risk his life than answer my questions. Otherwise, he can use the information he has to deduce some clues and guess what Sect Master Luo is doing now."

"Fu Taichang, did you kill him?"

"No, I finally let him go."

Sun Xiyue sighed, "Originally after Fu Taichang recognized me, he really wanted to take his life, so he almost sent him to hell.

It’s just that when I thought that the person who witnessed the Guishu imitation incident was either dead, crazy, or not alive or dead, I suddenly lost my interest and did not persecute him further. "

"As for the consequences of being recognized by Fu Taichang."

Her tone was gentle and she didn't care, "The disciple ranked first on the red list a few years ago, so what if people know that he is still alive?

On the contrary, the Taoist master needs to pay a little attention. After all, although Fu Taichang's personality is as hard as a rock, his vision is not bad. He has been suspicious since the disciple asked the question, so when he knows the identity of the disciple, he will naturally Think of Taoist here.

However, in the eyes of my disciples, since I don’t even care about me, an abandoned disciple of Xuanwu, the Taoist master, as the No. Ton pot. "

Qi Taiquan just smiled when he heard the words, "There are many people who miss me, and there is indeed no shortage of him."

He closed his eyes, and suddenly said, "What if Master Luo is indeed still alive?"

Sun Xiyue closed her eyes, her voice suddenly became very soft, "That depends on how she lives, and it also depends on my mood and thoughts.

Maybe the disciples will ignore it and ignore it, but it is also possible that they will re-enter Mozhou one day, kill Luo Qingjun first, and then destroy the Dingxuan sect that has been passed down since the previous dynasty. "

Qi Taiquan didn't delve into this issue, and changed the topic, "Since the last time we met, the old man has been a little curious these days, why didn't you see traces of practicing our own kung fu on you?"

After finishing the inscribed carvings, she turned her eyes to the Xuanwu Hall located in the center of the inner gate in the distance, her eyes were serious and complicated.

"Except for the basics of the sect's fight between the turtle and the snake, and the Xuanwu Zhen accident, the other disciples have forgotten it.

Ever since I almost died once, I went to the southern border, wanting to see the secrets hidden in the depths of the Three Thousand Mountains. I forgot all kinds of exercises.

Now there are only a few of the most used killer moves left, and I am trying to forget them little by little. "

As she said that, she bowed slightly, "My disciple, thank you Taoist Lord for allowing me to return to the mountain gate."

Qi Taiquan said, "There is still the Xuanwu Hall, and the Yunlan Hall where you stayed before, are you going to go down the mountain now?"

"It is enough for the disciple to walk this distance in the inner sect."

Sun Xiyue stood up straight, took out a well-sealed letter from her sleeve and put it on the gazebo table, "This is something that the main disciples of the Taoist priests inquired about, and I can't guarantee whether the contents inside are true or not, and the Taoist priest needs to carefully examine and screen it." .”

Qi Taiquan nodded slightly, "The young man I met last time is Wei Tao, the son of Qinglin Mountain Yuanyi. If you want to do something to him, you may have to pass Ning Xuanzhen first."

Her footsteps paused slightly, and then disappeared.

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Dusk is approaching, and the orange sun is gradually sinking.

The wind also became stronger, enveloping an increasingly intense chill, drowning and driving away the last trace of warmth.

On Qinglin Mountain, Wei Tao jumped over the stone sculptures built along the mountain, and walked quickly towards the peak.

The mountain wind passed by one after another, making a sharp whistling sound.

He was very fast, and he had already arrived at the tall stone gate in a short time.

The inner disciples who were on duty here immediately came to check, and there were others hiding in the dark, ready to warn.

"Meet Wei Daozi."

After seeing the face clearly, the inner sect disciple secretly heaved a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and saluted.

Wei Tao nodded, and asked as he walked, "Is the old man there?"

"The Taoist master probably didn't go down the mountain. It's just time for dinner, so he should..."

Before the inner disciple finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Wei Tao's figure was no longer seen.

More than half an hour later.

Wei Tao picked up the teacup and took a sip, and described the information he had collected in detail.

Ning Xuanzhen was still surrounded by white mist, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly there was a creak of the door.

The door was gently opened from the outside.

Granny Yu carried a huge food box in each hand and walked in with some difficulty.

She glanced over Daoist Ning who was sitting still, and then said to Wei Tao who stood up and saluted, "Sit down quickly, you have worked hard all the way, just sit and rest."

Granny Yu opened the food box, and placed trays of steaming dishes on the table in front of Wei Tao.

One table was not enough, so another table was pulled from the side to fill it up.

She sighed while serving wine and serving vegetables, "The ice and snow in the northern wilderness is bitter and cold, and people have lost a lot of weight. I just want to make up for it when I come back."

"Disciple, thank you teacher."

Wei Tao took the bowls and chopsticks that Granny Yu handed over to him, looked at the table in front of him that couldn't fit, and then glanced at Ning Daozhu's table where there was only a cup of tea, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Granny Yu waved her hand, "We've already eaten, so you can sit down and eat all the dishes on these two tables, and don't worry about anything else.

It's a pity that Xiao Yu is still at the foot of the mountain and hasn't come back, otherwise the old woman will be able to see you two sitting together eating, and she will be happy and like it from the bottom of her heart. "

At this moment, Daoist Ning's old voice came out of the mist, "The information Xiaotao brought back is very important. Senior Sister Yu, please follow me to Qinglin Hall and call all elders to discuss matters."

Granny Yu nodded, was about to go out but stopped, turned around and looked over, "Junior Brother Ning, who are you going to invite to participate in the discussion at Qingyang Court?"

Daoist Ning smiled slightly, "Master Qingyang already knows all the contents of this discussion, so he stayed here for dinner, what does Senior Sister Yu think?"

The two quickly left and disappeared into the vast night.

Without their attention, Wei Tao let go of his hands and feet immediately, and swept away the entire two tables of medicinal food in a short while, then called Tao Tong who was waiting outside to clean up, and he slowly returned to the Qingyang courtyard.

The doors and windows of the practice room were tightly closed, and the lights inside were brightly lit.

Wei Tao sat cross-legged, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, from time to time a faint golden light flashed inside.

Quietly, a void appeared on the status bar.

Name: King Kong Secret Method.

Progress: 70.00%.

Status: Perfect.

Boundary: breaking the three levels of the law.

Description: It is mutually confirmed with other exercises, and this exercise has changed and improved.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the Vajra Secret Art practice."

With calm eyes, he stared at a gold coin that was naturally added to the status bar, but he withdrew from it after a while.

Swish!
The lights on the surrounding walls flickered.

An inexplicable breath rippling in the practice room.

There is also a faint dark golden light that escapes from Wei Tao's body, illuminating the whole room even brighter.

Wei Tao's spirit and will were concentrated in one place, and he used his God-watching Qi technique with all his strength, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred.

The practice room of Qingyangyuan was gone, but there was a sea of ​​colorful flowers stretching out from under the feet, quickly spreading in all directions, until it covered all the mountains and plains.

A bone altar slowly appeared, standing in the sea of ​​flowers.

There is also a slender figure in a white dress and a white skirt, walking slowly from a distance, and slowly sitting on the bone altar.

Surrounded by colorful silk threads all over her body, she also sang various Sanskrit sounds, giving people a beautiful feeling of being superior, holy and flawless.

Click!

Suddenly, a soft sound came from the depths of the bone altar.

Clearly lingering in Wei Tao's ears.

He remained unmoved in the slightest, and quietly watched it begin to change into various distorted images, and at the same time it made a clicking sound, as if it had come to life.

I don't know when it started, another figure emerged from the sea of ​​flowers, dragging the cold and stiff body, slowly approaching him.

It also brought all kinds of complicated and messy sounds, as if they sounded directly in the depths of consciousness, making people extremely disturbed and inexplicably anxious.

Time passed little by little.

Don't know how long after that.

Wei Tao suddenly opened his eyes, sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He breathed slowly and calmly, frowned a little bit, and fell into deep thought.

Just before the profound sense of delusion was activated, he recalled the true meaning of the Vajra secret method that he experienced in Beixu Town over and over again, and every time he tried his best to use the vision technique to comprehend it, but when he finally tried it with himself as the goal, there was no delusion. The signs came suddenly.

The sea of ​​flowers instantly covered almost all of his consciousness, repelling everything out, letting him try his best, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

It even caused mental weakness and exhaustion, almost to the point of being unsustainable.

Wei Tao got up slowly, and walked around in the practice room to rest.

What happened just now made him feel as if he had returned to his student days.

Facing a mathematical problem, I felt that I knew it after reading other people's answers twice, but when I started to do a similar type of problem, I was still ignorant and couldn't find the real solution to the problem. to the correct answer.

Swish!
The status bar appears again.

Wei Tao stared at the interface of Xuanwu Zhenjie Qisu chapter, and then moved his eyes to the turtle and snake chapter. After thinking for a long time, he finally felt unwilling.

After thinking for a while in silence, he closed the status bar again, and started the art of imperial contemplation of gods and qi, retrospectively comprehending the artistic conception of the secret technique revealed by the master of the Northern Wilderness.

If it doesn't work once, then do it twice.

If two times is not enough, then more times.

Until you read it a hundred times, you will see its meaning.

Before he knew it, Wei Tao's complexion became more and more gloomy, and strands of blood even leaked out from the seven orifices.

Subconsciously, he inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, in order to relieve the increasingly severe headache.

When I was thirsty, I drank the water I had prepared long ago. When I was hungry, I ate dried meat and pills.

As time passed, the dark golden color in his eyes became brighter and brighter, mixed with the scarlet that appeared at an unknown time, under the light of the surrounding lights, it seemed that two golden and red lamps were lit.

puff!
The last light went out by itself.

The practice room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

At this moment, Wei Tao's eyes suddenly brightened.

The sea of ​​colorful flowers extended to the end of the line of sight, and the bone altar appeared in the void, and a woman with a blurred face was sitting in it.

In addition, countless chaotic sounds resounded in unison, and the illusion that the world was upside down kept appearing in front of my eyes.

Wei Tao calmed down and tried his best to keep the Lingtai clear.

As if he didn't know how many times before, he used the Vajra secret method habitually, and the envoy's god-observing and aura-watching technique, looking for the slightest chance that Xuanyi might appear.

Suddenly, a dark golden light rose silently.

At the moment when he felt his world spinning, he appeared between two petals.

Perhaps practice makes perfect, or it may be blessing to the soul.

Of course, there may be a lot of luck.

Wei Tao hardly had any stagnation or hesitation, and immediately caught this dark golden light.

In an instant, the rays of light transformed from dots into lines, turning into a thin golden line, and then meandering along an extremely complicated trajectory, forming a more complicated three-dimensional pattern in an instant.

Wei Tao put all his energy into it.

Reached the state of ecstasy.

Quietly, a mountain-like, bright and sacred aura emanated from this unfinished three-dimensional figure.

And as the golden thread swam faster and faster, lighting up more and more complicated lines, this aura became more intense and obvious.

"Is this the profound idea of ​​successfully perceiving and capturing the secret art of Vajra?"

Wei Tao suppressed the ray of joy that rose from the bottom of his heart, and still devoted himself fully to it.

Although the golden line was so fast that it turned like an electric wire, and the lines and patterns it depicted became more and more complicated and unspeakable, it didn't affect his perception experience at all.

He didn't feel any unbearable pain or pressure until the golden thread stopped swimming and the three-dimensional pattern was fully formed.

At this moment, a terrifying aura gushed out from the dark gold lines, which was no less than that of Emperor Wu's true intention, and even more so.

Wei Tao squinted his eyes suddenly, watching a pure golden palm rising slowly, with golden lotuses blooming in the palm, and an indescribable figure bathed in brilliance, like a god in golden armor descending into the world, showing majesty and holiness state.

The next moment, the palm that seemed to be made of pure gold moved without warning, engulfed in a blindingly bright light, and suddenly covered everything below.

boom! ! !
As far as the line of sight is concerned, it is full of bright golden light.

This kind of personal experience is definitely more shocking than watching the mysterious artistic conception of the northern wilderness.

Wei Tao instinctively wanted to back away, but he was still nailed to the spot.

He stared at the figure like a guardian vajra without blinking, feeling the artistic conception contained in it, for a moment he even forgot who he was, where he was, and what he was doing.

Suddenly, a palpitating breath of death and silence rose from the place where the golden light was at its peak.

It also made Wei Tao startled, and there was a subtle wave in his mood.

boom!
In an instant, the golden light disappeared like a dream bubble.

The sea of ​​flowers is still that sea of ​​flowers, the altar is still that altar, as if nothing happened just now.

"It still failed, but this is the closest failure to success."

"Next time, when I have a good rest and restore my mental will to the best state, I will be able to successfully comprehend and capture the profound thoughts of the Vajra Secret Technique."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, and recalled the experience of failing just now, feeling inexplicably filled with emotion.

He thinks that the most difficult part is to discover Xuan Nian.

As for the twisting and turning of the golden thread, or the complicated and constantly twisting and changing three-dimensional patterns, although he dare not say that he is well-versed in dealing with it, he does it step by step and does not panic at all.

It's not like what Ni Chan, Granny Yu, and even Liu Yuxie said, although it is difficult to discover mystical thoughts, the most difficult thing is the final process of capturing and comprehending them.

Wei Tao's heart moved, thoughtful.

After a while, I exhaled slowly, "I see, I have been devastated by the moon wash catalog since a long time ago, and later in order to practice other exercises, I endured the torment of delusion, and visualized those distorted line patterns day and night. , and even formed a habit.

Perhaps it is because of this reason that when I face the King Kong secret technique of forming lines with points and then forming three-dimensional patterns with lines, it is not as difficult as other warriors, but it is a bit natural for me to get used to it. "

He restrained his thoughts, quietly watched the slender figure above the bone altar, and smiled gently at her.

At this moment, the delusion receded, and the Huahai Altar quietly disappeared into the darkness.

The next moment, severe pain came without warning, overwhelming all his senses.

"This feeling is actually somewhat similar to when the status bar improves the skills."

"However, without the infusion of mysterious breath, I have to endure more pain and replenish more vitality!"

Wei Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be being stirred and turned over, no place was spared.

He had no choice but to guard the clearness of the Lingtai, regardless of running the Vajra secret method, and at the same time stuffed a large number of medicinal pills into his mouth to make up for the damage and consumption of his body.

Time passed little by little.

Wei Tao didn't know how long he had endured the pain, until after another hiss and growl, he seemed to hear a continuous thunder, which exploded inside and outside his body at the same time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a refreshing feeling that went straight into the sky.

In the practice room where you can't see your fingers, a dark golden light suddenly lights up.

After a long time, Wei Tao slowly closed his eyes, but in the depths of his consciousness emerged the huge body like a god in golden armor.

In its body, countless lines of dark gold threads seem to come alive, twisting and twisting.

"It turns out that the things depicted by these golden silk threads are the true artistic conception of the Vajra Secret Technique."

"However, within these silk threads, I once again felt that dull and gloomy atmosphere. What's the hidden meaning?"

"There is also the catalog of washing the moon that I have hidden tightly. I don't know what kind of mental state she is in, and what method she used to draw those twisted silk threads.

Although it is not as powerful as Xuan Nian of the Vajra Secret Technique, fundamentally, it is not fundamentally different from it. "

"Thinking about it on a deeper level, the catalog of washing the moon gives me the feeling that it is distorted and crazy. From the content, the King Kong secret method is obviously upright and majestic, but there is a trace of withering and dead gray hidden inside. It is really strange. Doubts arise,

Wei Tao's thoughts were racing, and he opened the status bar subconsciously.

He flipped through it casually, and his thoughts fell on the description interface about the secret method of King Kong, and he was suddenly a little inexplicable.

Name: King Kong Secret Method.

Progress: 80.00%.

Status: Integrate.

Realm: the first level.

Description: It is mutually confirmed with other exercises, and this exercise has changed and improved.

"Without consuming a single gold coin, just relying on my previous accumulation, my perception and practice again and again, I have raised the progress of the practice of the Vajra Secret Technique by one level, and stepped into the first level of the three levels of breaking the law. "

"What is natural talent, this is natural talent."

"If one gold coin that grows naturally is invested in now, will the King Kong Secret Art directly break through to 90.00% progress, and there is only one step away from the realm of the master of heaven and man..."

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the Vajra Secret Art practice."

Wei Tao stared at the small golden words, and chose yes without hesitation.

The status bar suddenly became blurred, but eventually stabilized again.

Nothing changes.

That gold coin was not consumed.

There is no mysterious breath injected into the body.

There is no reaction in spirit or body.

The smile on Wei Tao's face froze immediately, and he fell into a new round of contemplation.

Another time has passed.

He even forgot the passage of time.

It wasn't until he had fully recovered his mental and physical strength, and when Wei Tao once again sensed and captured the mystery of the King Kong secret method, that he suddenly discovered the key to the fact that he couldn't use the gold coins in the status bar before.

Without the guidance of Xuan Nian, it is like practicing the Red Line Fist without the Secret Record of the Red Line. Even if he reaches the blood coagulation breaking limit level, he cannot use the status bar to break through to the red line level.

And it is more important than the Red Line Secret Record, and it is also more difficult to get out.

After an unknown number of failures, Wei Tao finally caught a little golden light quietly rising again.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the Vajra Secret Art practice."

This time, the only remaining gold coin quietly disappeared.

The mysterious breath poured into the body like a raging tide.

Dramatic changes came suddenly.

In an instant, a tearing pain came suddenly.

Simultaneously imposed on the mind and body.

Wei Tao clenched his teeth, enduring the seemingly endless shock of terror.

A puff of blood mist exploded from the surface of the body, mixed with rushing sweat, and soon formed a pool of water on the ground.

It was quickly dried and scabbed, and under the reflection of the dark golden light that lit up from time to time, it shone with a bloody and evil light.

Time passed little by little.

Everything eventually calmed down.

In the pitch-black practice room, a pair of golden-red eyes slowly lit up.

　I stayed in the unit to work overtime today, so I am a little late to go home, sorry.

　
(End of this chapter)