[Thunderbolt] Wandering without a home, where to return

"Why are you here?" Yuan Wuxiang asked Tired Shoutian, not paying attention to the illusory body, but looked at Su Zhenzhen with frowning eyes.

"Su Mou received a letter from Mr. Yuan that day, and when he was thinking hard about who to choose, Tired Shou Tian happened to visit."

"I'll talk about other things later, Yuan Wuxiang you..."

"My friend, don't be impatient, I have my own measure."

Po Rushuang looked at Tired Shoutian who only had Yuan Wuxiang in his eyes, laughed at himself, and pulled his sword out of Mu Zhengrong's body.

Mu Zhengrong did not rest in peace, Yuan Wuxiang's eyes fell on the lonely but still straight back Po Rushuang and said: "If you leave now, you will definitely face the investigation of Daoxuan's lineage in the future."

"Since I killed the person, Daoxuan has to pursue it." With one answer, Po Rushuang confirmed the fact that she killed Mu Zhengrong with a single sword.

Silly woman, Yuan Wuxiang lowered her eyes and turned around.

"Xun Xing, how are you hurt?"

"Master, I'm fine."

"Then let's make a pot of tea for a few distinguished guests."

"Yes."

"Yuan Wuxiang is inconvenient, this tea is just wronging a few generals to take advantage of the poor skills."

"At a time like this, are you still in the mood to pay attention to tea?" Tired Shoutian was about to go crazy.

"Friend, you have to trust me."

"You!" Tired Shoutian turned his head away, this is the rhythm that he doesn't want to talk to Yuan Wuxiang at all for the time being.

"The person who suddenly appeared outside just now is Ge Xianchuan?" Seeing that the conversation between Yuan Wuxiang and Juan Shoutian was over, Yang Qianche hurriedly asked the question that had been lingering in his mind. Visibly stiffened slightly.

"If it's a fake replacement."

"I see, please."

Smart people do smart things, Yuan Wuxiang nodded slightly, knowing that Yang Qianche had already taken over Ge Xianchuan's matter.

"I don't know if the Su Xianren gained anything in the peripheral battle?"

"Thank you for planning this battle, my lord."

"Suxian's thanks always give me a chill down my spine."

"Ha." After a laugh, Su Zhenzhen suddenly looked solemn, holding the formula in his hand, and the air of Taoism spontaneously surrounded Yuan Wuxiang.

Although I know that you are really a Confucian, Taoist and Buddhist cultivator, it is really inappropriate to recite soul-suppressing mantras to me without any warning...

Yuan Wuxiang was haunted by scriptures, and after the soul-suppressing power made him dizzy, fierce resentment slowly evaporated from his soul body.

"This is?" Tired Shoutian had already stepped aside when the scriptures sounded, and now he couldn't help but be surprised to see the black air purified by Yuan Wuxiang.

"That's Dong Jun's resentment when he was about to die. Yuan Wuxiang just refused to return to his physical body immediately because this resentment has contaminated his soul."

Tired Shoutian listened to Xuanshou's explanation, and kept his eyes on Yuan Wuxiang: "It's really possible for Su to completely eliminate this black energy?"

"King Fu Tian, ​​descended to the sky, the sun and the moon are now clear, and the decree is granted by the gods."

The reappearance of Xuanzong's wonderful method, combined with Suzhenzhendao's clear and mysterious sound, the whole sparse shadows and setting sun immediately surrounded by auspicious clouds, extremely pure and holy, and the original Wuxiang soul body at the center was completely shrouded in this auspicious light and auspicious haze, making the onlookers Can't get a glimpse of the shape anymore.

"The sage Lao Su and Xuanshou joined hands to help each other. This kind of kindness has never been remembered." In the grand white light, with a gentle and mellow voice, the figure in the eternal brilliance stepped out slowly.

"Yuan Wuxiang, are you alright?" Tired Shoutian reached out and touched Yuan Wuxiang's neck.

"Hey, my friend, this is a real body, I'm fine." Even though he said so, Yuan Wuxiang still didn't avoid Tired Shoutian's probing hand, but let him put his hand on his own fatal.

"They say it's my body, look, it's warm, right?"

Tired Shoutian's expression moved slightly, and then let go of the warmth he had accepted, and bowed to Su Zhenzhen and Cang: "Thank you two, this feeling, Tired Shoutian has also recorded it."

"Tsk tsk, buddy, it's not right for you to take advantage of others like this."

"When did I take advantage of others?"

"I remember a Daoist innate once said that suffering a loss is taking advantage of it? Isn't it wrong for you to take advantage of it?"

A Taoist genius who was drinking tea at someone's house sneezed inexplicably.

"Cough cough." Su Zhenzhen coughed dryly twice, and then said: "Since the game is over, can Tireless Reaper follow me back to Cuihuan Mountain?"

"it is good."

"Eh? Tired Shoutian, you just said that you took advantage of others, so you just sent it to your door to pay off the debt?"

"Young Master Yuan was joking. Su Mou is just asking for help. If you are worried about your friend, you can go back to Cuihuan Mountain with Su Mou."

"I once heard people say that you should be extra careful when dealing with Su Xianren. Today, it seems that this statement is true, but with just a few words, Su Xianren wants to give one for one. It is really ingenious and I admire it."

"Where is it? It's just a little love for Su Mou from people in the world."

"You are too humble. If you want to be a slave, it's fine. I won't accompany you."

"Sen prison suffered a big loss this time, they will not let you go, you are not safe here."

"Sen Prison..." I am afraid that within two days, Sen Prison will change under Su Huanzhen's plan. Yuan Wuxiang smiled coldly and said: "Friends, don't worry, although the persimmons are soft Yes, but this sparse shadow setting sun has its own place that they can't get back."

"Tian Shou Tian, ​​you don't have to worry, I will stay here temporarily."

"Then trouble Xuanshou to take care of Gu Yuan Wuxiang."

"Hey, Tired Shoutian, I'm not a child."

"In my eyes, you can't reassure me now than a child."

"I said you should save me some face in front of outsiders, my friend, you're tearing me down like this... It's really..."

"how?"

"Okay, my friend, you are too big, you can say what you say, since Suzhen still has something to do, I won't give it away, please."

"You are so anxious to ask me to leave because you are afraid that I will tear down your platform again?"

"The feng shui of Glazed Wonderland is really good."

"Oh, Mr. Yuan is right, if you don't leave, you will be dismantled, please."

"what."

"Yuan Wuxiang, you wait for me to come back."

"Tian Shou Tian, ​​maybe before you come back, Mr. Yuan will visit Cuihuan Mountain."

"Su Huanzhen's parting prophecy really doesn't make me happy at all." Seeing the two people leaving, Yuan Wuxiang frowned.

"He said that, there must be his reason."

"Xuan Shou must have his own reasons for staying here, not because he is worried that Yuan Wuxiang is weak and unable to resist the invading enemy, right?"

"Dongjun, he..."

"Xuan Shou is a discerning person."

"Without your suppression, it would be absolutely impossible for that girl to kill Dong Jun so easily."

"Xuan Shou thinks I made a mistake?"

"Not really, it's just that girl..."

"Just as Xuanshou sees it clearly, that girl also understands what kind of consequences she bears for her sword and words. Later, I will send her the most important message in her life."

"Is this a deal?"

"This is just her choice. So far, Yuan Wuxiang has only made a deal with Nanzong. Does Xuanshou have any other questions?"

"Although there is that girl, Daoxuan's lineage will definitely hold you accountable."

"It's a dignified appearance. What would Xuanshou think that the Taoist sect would do to a cripple who has no hands and no idea how many days he can live? They can't, and dare not, as the world says."

"You've got it all figured out."

"Tired Harvest is kind, but he is devoted to the Tao. He was robbed in adversity, and his destiny was steep. He never shirked it. It is even more obligatory to resist the enemy. Although Yuan Wuxiang is a broken body, he can also sweep away the hidden arrows and arrows behind him for his best friend. Hidden danger."

"But using a girl's feelings, after all, such a method is easy to attract criticism. I'm afraid I will have some knots when I know it later."

"Su Zhenzhen, you go and come back again, what happened to Tired Harvest?"

"It has been soaked in Yubo Pond. In a few days, all the poison in his body will be removed."

"Thank you."

"That day, when I looked at the young master's body, it seemed that he was also suffering from the same poison. Presumably, the reason why Tired Shoutian is not poisoned now is because the young master had introduced the poison to himself for him, right?"

"This body is already too weak, and the toxins it can hold can only go so far. If it wasn't for the unfinished business, it doesn't matter if I introduce all the toxins on Tired Shoutian's body to myself."

"Master Yuan, how are you going to resolve the matter of Miss Rushuang?"

"Po Rushuang has a deep affection for Tired Harvest Tian and volunteered to be a pawn in my game. When have you ever seen the chess player resolve the pawn after it is settled? As for the knot that Tired Harvest Tian may have because of it, I will If I can't hold it anymore, it will be over, and I believe he will not care too much about a dead person."

"If the son can not die, what should we do?"

"Undead?" Yuan Wuxiang laughed as if he was listening to Su Zhenzhen telling a joke: "The internal organs are all decayed, and the six internal organs are all crippled. It is a miracle from God that this body is still alive. It is my great blessing. Cuihuan Mountain, if you have a way to heal, you must have opened your mouth long ago, could it be that you have the ability to bring the dead back to life in just a few days?"

"Don't you believe Sumou?"

Yuan Wuxiang saw that Su really had a plan in mind, and suddenly remembered that in a difficult situation, three yangs will appear in the same sky, and three yangs will be in the same sky...

"How can you be sure that I can last until the moment you said?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Su Huanzhen's eyes, obviously he had already guessed from Yuan Wuxiang's words what time he wanted him to last.

"Because there are things in this world that I can't give up even if I die."

The most wise man in adversity... Yuan Wuxiang was silent for a moment, and then changed the topic: "Mu Zhengrong's corpse, I will ask Xuanshou to bring it back to Daoxuan later."

"If Tired Shoutian knew the whole story, he would be very angry. Have you thought about how to appease him?" Su Zhenzhen was reluctant to change the topic, and asked around Tired Shoutian.

If it's for soul like frost, this anger, as long as he loves it, it's not bad if he can be angry until he dies. Thinking of this, Yuan Wuxiang's breath condensed a little.

"Mu Zhengrong's corpse had been carefully inspected by Su Mou when he came in just now. Although Po Rushuang's sword was fatal, it was absolutely impossible for that sword to shatter Mu Zhengrong's internal organs, leaving such obvious flaws, it can be seen that the young master is right. I really want to be as brave as frost to bear the anger of Daoxuan's lineage."

Yuan Wuxiang really didn't want to talk to Su Zhenzhen, so he raised his arm with a sneer to see off the guests: "The door is over there, Mr. Su Xian, please go, I'm sorry Yuan Wuxiang will not see you off."

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