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Just as Lin Qinghe said, Zhang Ningxiu couldn't find an idea when he found faults, and he couldn't please him, so he had to leave in a hurry.

Jiang Lizhou didn't know whether Lin Qinghe really came prepared, or if a blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

It can't be blamed that Jiang Lizhou is full of doubts about him, who made him molested people in almost nine and a half out of ten sentences every day.

Zhang Ningxiu patted his ass and left, leaving behind a messy mess. The entire Shenxiao Sect suddenly got busy, the stone pillars at the mountain gate were chipped open, and the halfway up the mountain was burnt into darkness. The innocent flowers and plants must be rearranged as quickly as possible to make Mingzhushan look like nothing happened.

Lin Qinghe didn't leave either, and unceremoniously sat on the roof of someone else's house, and even dragged Jiang Lizhou along for a while.

Lin Qinghe surprisingly didn't talk that much, just quietly watching the slowly dawning morning light.

Jiang Lizhou turned his head to look at the juniors who were busy cleaning, and then realized that it was the next day in the blink of an eye. During that time, he was busy dealing with the devil, and he was blind and became sober. .

Although he has never had a good impression of this strange Linyun Mountain Lord, but sitting side by side without saying a word, he didn't feel any awkwardness, and even felt good.

Jiang Lizhou was also disgusted by his inexplicable feeling, squinted his eyes, and thought to himself: "It seems that I was really hit hard, and I feel comfortable staying with him? I guess it's something evil. body."

Thinking to himself, he naturally turned his head to look at Lin Qinghe, and was caught off guard by his gaze.

Jiang Lizhou quickly looked away, trying to pretend nothing happened with a cold expression on his face.

Lin Qinghe didn't feel any embarrassment, and said cheerfully: "The little Taoist leader really looks better the more he looks at it-although the little Taoist leader is young, he is already very powerful. Are there many little girls who admire you? Ah, it’s the kind where handkerchiefs are thrown over you when you go out into the street.”

Jiang Lizhou ground his molars, raised his eyebrows, and answered concisely: "No."

Lin Qinghe himself couldn't help laughing, usually his misty blue eyes seemed to be deceiving, but now he smiled with an indescribable sparkle, as if hiding the lingering love of the whole galaxy.It seems vast, and it seems that only one person can fit in the narrow space.

Lin Qinghe paused after laughing, and said with a trace of complaint, "You're lying, I saw it with my own eyes when I was in Chang'an."

Jiang Lizhou froze for a moment, frowned, and asked, "Chang'an? Besides the walking corpse you snatched away, is there anything else?"

Lin Qinghe gave a meaningful "Oh" and said, "I still hold grudges—why not, the Taoist priest still remembers the young man in white with pear blossom wine in his arms."

Lin Qinghe also deliberately dragged out a long tone, looking extraordinarily frivolous and unworthy of beating.Jiang Lizhou was amused by his appearance, so he couldn't help laughing, thinking, this person who dares to talk for a long time is boasting.

Seeing that he made people laugh, Lin Qinghe seemed to be in a good mood, and said in that lazy tone: "Although the little Taoist leader has never trusted me," he said, he suddenly approached, and whispered, "I look like this, and Isn’t it a disgrace to the Taoist priest, and it’s also a good luck?”

The sky was not very bright at this time, and when the field of vision was narrow, the aura of the gangster next to him was particularly clear.He tilted his head uncomfortably, stood up, and said impatiently: "If there's nothing wrong, I'll go to the front to have a look and finish it off."

Lin Qinghe knew that he was disgusting, so he leaned back, his tone was very low: "I stay in Linyun Mountain all day long, and no one ever talks to me. I have nothing but crying ghosts all night. I don't want to stay there , but if I don't guard it, who would want to guard such a poor place..."

Jiang Lizhou sat back annoyed and interrupted him: "Okay, I understand, it's fine to talk with you."

Lin Qinghe's face was full of pride in the success of his tricks, and his tone became brisk: "Xiao Daochang is really kind-hearted... Well, this word doesn't seem to be used in this way, anyway, it means that-have you heard of Li Chong? "

He suddenly changed the subject, Jiang Lizhou pondered for a while before reacting, and replied: "Of course I have heard of it, the number one general under Emperor Gou Chen."

Lin Qinghe's tone became calm, and he hummed with a long voice, and then said again: "It sounds amazing, but unfortunately it didn't end well—Xiao Daochang, do you think he is worth it?"

Jiang Lizhou's Shang Ting tapped on his knee repeatedly, thought for a while, and said, "The words "common people in the world" are too heavy, so I dare not speak nonsense."

Lin Qinghe stared closely at his pale eyes, with a complicated expression, and his voice could not help but a little hoarse: "It's too heavy." It was all on him alone, how could he bear it.

Jiang Lizhou laughed suddenly, and said: "Between the avenue and the personal affair, he chose the former. Maybe he never felt that he was at a disadvantage." After finishing speaking, he felt that he seemed too outspoken, so he added another sentence : "It's all speculation."

Lin Qinghe was silent, as if he was adjusting his internal breath, and after a while he exhaled slowly: "It's okay, you're right."

After being silent for a while, Lin Qinghe resumed his usual smile and said, "Then what are you going to do later?"

Jiang Lizhou sighed lowly, and said, "Liuli Town. I hope we can pick up one or two alive—corpses are fine too."

Lin Qinghe didn't make any more jokes, and became serious, saying: "I didn't mean to hit you on purpose, but I just wanted to say that that kind of sacrifice is useless once, and so is the sacrifice, so..."

In fact, Lin Qinghe wanted to say, don't dream, they were devoured by the sacrifice and there was not even scum left.

But seeing him showing a bit of sadness with sincerity, his heart also felt blocked, his heart made of iron couldn't help softening, and he swallowed the words that obviously provoked hatred.

Jiang Lizhou slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, narrowing his eyes lazily, trying to pretend he didn't care, and said, "I know, just in case, just try my luck."

After he finished speaking, he cupped his hands, turned around and jumped off the roof, but Lin Qinghe froze on the spot for a while.

He suddenly remembered a thing from a long time ago. At that time, Li Chong was not the number one general, he didn't have so many burdens to bear, he was just a willful young man.

Li Chong has long been identified as the next patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, but he doesn't like it, he likes Cheng Tianye to be outside, with a nonchalant attitude.

That was the first time Lin Qinghe saw him.At that time, it hadn't turned into a human form yet, it was just a god beast that looked exactly like an elk.

Li Chong recognized it as a divine beast at a glance, but he wasn't too surprised. He knelt down/touched his antlers, and said with a smile, "You have to hide it well, Linyun Mountain is still safe, go out, maybe How many people want to take you apart to make alchemy."

After he finished speaking, he looked around and sighed: "This place really has no aura at all. It's a good thing you can grow up here."

After he finished speaking, he stroked Fuzhu's back again, and said with a smile: "So you should be different. Maybe you will be the most powerful beast in the future, and you will be the only one in the world. Although the place here is not good, what if? You have to work hard to become a Pianpianmiao beauty, and then come to me."

Li Chong was also amused by his insane words. He hugged Fu Zhu's head and laughed for a long time before saying: "You are a beast, you must understand, don't take it to heart, I'm just a bastard, but it's important to practice hard. Take it to your heart."

The Jiuli clan are not mortals, and live in seclusion in the dust-free valley, but because the Jiuli people have talents in immortality that other races do not have, and they have superhuman abilities since birth, so they are still hookers among the four imperial powers. Chen Dijun relied heavily on the power of the party.Under the protection of the gods and gods, the years of the world will not flow into this otherworldly valley.

Hundreds of years have only curbed Li Chong's careless frivolity, and he still can't get rid of the youthful spirit in his eyes.

The scene of seeing Li Chong again for the second time was probably the most embarrassing moment for Lin Qing.

The divine beast that had just transformed into its own form, with antlers that could not be hidden on its head, actually dared to run out of Linyun Mountain swaggeringly.

For the world, although Linyun Mountain is dead, it is different from mortal lands. There are many monks with bad intentions, and even more monks have ideas about Linyun Mountain. At this time, when they see the blood left by ancient gods and beasts, who cares? With a decent face, his eyes were already red.

In the eyes of the monks, the divine beast is similar to the magical medicine that can make people practice for a long time.

Although most people know that Fuzhu is a divine beast, they don't know how to use this kind of divine beast. Anyway, it's best to hold it in your own hands.

Even though Fuzhu already had the appearance of a young man at that time, the pair of impressive antlers were still too conspicuous.

In the face of the benefits at hand, the bad habits of human nature are always exposed.

Fu Zhu has not been in human form for a long time, and he is not yet proficient in using two legs to escape, and there will be no such threat in Linyun Mountain, and he doesn't know what to do other than flee desperately.

At this time, what Fu Zhu, who had just disembodied, was thinking in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to remember how his appearance had changed after returning to his original form.

No matter how spiritual the beast is, it still has the instinct of a beast. It doesn't know where it is going, so it can only run around with its intuition.

Naturally, the few monks did not have the speed of Fu Zhu, so they grasped the formula and stood up with their swords. Seeing that Fu Zhu rushed towards the edge of the cliff desperately, they became anxious, and a ray of light turned into a sharp blade towards the young Fu Zhu's knee Stab everywhere.

Fuzhu had a very keen sense of danger, so he quickly changed direction and ran to the left, only to narrowly avoid it.

The monk didn't pay much attention to this young beast, but he was afraid that the beast would fall off the cliff because he didn't know human affairs, and he would lose any benefit.

As a result, countless sharp knives came down on the head, and the young husband couldn't dodge in time, his leg was seriously injured, and he could only moan and struggle.

One of the monks grinned and said, "Hurry up, get Fuzhu away, and we can make a name for ourselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice, clear and majestic: "Who allowed you to set foot in the valley of dust."

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Sorry for 8, I've been a little busy lately.