How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

Shen Yun did miss him in his heart.

The little uncle's voice is clear, and he can already fascinate countless boys and girls when talking and laughing loudly on weekdays. If he lowers his voice and whispers someone's name in such a way, no one will be able to stop such lethality.

There is a long way to go.far away.

Refused to isolate Wan Lai, the only thing they could hear was each other's breathing, and Shen Yun's voice calling him in his consciousness.His words are extremely gentle, like a group of soft fluff brushing against his ears, and the innocent smile in the ending sound is more like a sharp claw sticking out of the fluff, trying to steal the other person's heart away .

This is so dodgy.

What could Shen Yun think about him?Could it be the kind of thing he thought?

Where Shen Yun couldn't see, Lu Miyuan tightened his fingers.

He still maintained the expression that a nephew should have on his face, not daring to let the other party see a flaw, and looked at those bright blue eyes without hesitation.And the moment he saw the cunning and complacency in the opponent's pupils, Lu Miyuan twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Sure enough, this is probably just Shen Yun's game to tease children.

"I was thinking about something on my face." Lu Miyuan said.

"wrong."

"I'm thinking about what to have supper with me for a while."

"wrong."

"I'm thinking about which sword manual to practice with me tomorrow."

"wrong."

Lu Miyuan gave several answers in a row, but Shen Yun rejected them all, and the little uncle was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you guess more and more wrong, it has nothing to do with eating and playing, it's only about you."

My heart beat faster for no reason, and the thought that I didn't dare to come out stubbornly got out of the mud.Lu Miyuan's voice was a little tight: "Me?"

Shen Yun nodded: "Yes. Guess quickly, continue."

The voice next to his ear also called out faster and faster, as if urging him, Lu Miyuan took a deep breath: "Are you..."

"Hey, do you think that is Master?!" Shen Yun stood up all of a sudden.

Lu Miyuan: "..."

There is indeed a vast black spot at the far end of the mountain, and it is getting closer and closer to the direction of Dancheng Mountain.Shen Yun's heart jumped for joy, he waved his hand to untie the refusal and was about to go to greet him, Lu Miyuan grabbed his sleeve.

"Uncle Master hasn't heard my final answer yet." Lu Miyuan looked directly at him.

Shen Yun raised his eyebrows: "Tell me."

Lu Miyuan said softly: "Could it be that I am also the person that Uncle Shi cares about, so Uncle Shi doesn't want me to leave as well?"

Shen Yun froze for a moment, then rubbed his head as if discouraged.

"I still have to think about it. Isn't this a matter of course! Where can you go?" Shen Yun snorted twice, "It's a pity that kid Lu Miyuan's final answer is still wrong."

Lu Miyuan: "..."

"How about it," Shen Yun said with a smile, "I'll keep the guessing fun for now, and when you guess it right, I will naturally tell you."

When the two of them were talking, the figure of Yu Xing was getting closer and closer, but after a while, the figure could be recognized - it was indeed Si Junqi.The other party obviously saw the two of them, and came straight towards the mountain gate.Shen Yun raised a smiling face and was about to wave to him, but saw the other party plummeting in mid-air several feet above the ground!

"—Master!"

The expressions of Shen Yun and the two changed drastically, and they hurried over.

Si Junqi had never been so embarrassed in front of his disciples. His spiritual power was exhausted, and he had no protection at that moment. He fell hard. stand up.

He raised his head, saw Shen Yun's surprised gaze, shook his head at him, and sighed softly: "Don't panic, it's not my blood."

"Did you encounter a ghost?" Shen Yun realized.

"That's it."

Seeing that Si Junqi's face was pale, with blood splashed on his cheeks, and the black clothes exuded an extremely strong stench of blood rust, Shen Yun knew that he must have gone through a bloody battle with a ghost.Worried in his heart, he reached out to help Master, but the other party avoided him. "Master?" Shen Yun became more and more surprised.

"No need." Si Junqi looked at Mi Yuan who was on the side, "Mi Yuan is here to help."

"Yes."

Lu Miyuan nodded and went up. The moment he grabbed Si Junqi's right arm, the young man's back froze, but Si Junqi held his wrist with his backhand calmly, and barely stood up.

Shen Yun frowned, "Master, what happened to you, I'm going to call now..."

"I know my own state." Si Junqi interrupted him, and ordered in a low voice, "Mi Yuan helped me back to Guanfengyuan, Ayun, you go back to the banquet hall and tell everyone that you don't have to wait for me. But." He paused for a moment, and then said, "I will start a rest period to recuperate and adjust my breath, and I will also tell Ning Wei that they don't bother."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Shen Yun and motioned for Lu Miyuan to help him go towards the mountain gate.Shen Yun didn't expect the master who had been waiting for a day to get such a result, he gritted his teeth and was about to follow.

"Reject." As a result, Si Junqi's one word made him stuck in place and couldn't move.

When he breaks through Si Junqi's refusal, I'm afraid Guanfengyuan has already been "rejected". Shen Yun was so angry that he kicked the air wall. When the young man was anxious, a voice from a long distance suddenly rang in his ear .

Shen Yun.

The ring shimmered, as if an invisible red thread had penetrated the thick barrier Si Junqi had erected.Shen Yun raised his eyes, and saw Lu Miyuan turned his face in his direction, and quietly mouthed to him.

Uncle, don't worry.

"..." Shen Yun ground his teeth, and kicked the air wall again.

On the other side, Lu Miyuan didn't dare to delay, and quickly helped Si Junqi to the Guanfeng Courtyard.As soon as he entered the courtyard, Si Junqi's feet softened, he pushed Lu Miyuan away suddenly, and vomited a big mouthful of blood with a wow.The strong dark red sprinkled on the white snow surface looks shocking, and faintly, there seems to be a few wisps of black mist rising from the hot blood like the heating in winter.

Lu Miyuan took a step back and glanced at his hands.The crevices of his fingers, the prints of his palms, and every inch of his skin were already stained with the same color as the pool of liquid on the ground—Si Junqi was not dressed in black at all, it was the color that could only be soaked out after he drenched in the sea of ​​blood.

"Teacher, your ghost energy has entered your body." Lu Miyuan hit the nail on the head.

"……I know."

Si Junqi lowered his head. After he calmed down for a while, he managed to stand up straight and rolled up his sleeves towards Lu Miyuan.

His right arm could no longer be called a human arm.The originally smooth and slender arm was swollen and festered, without a single piece of intact skin, something was faintly moving up and down under the blood vessels, and one could even hear the faint night cry of a child from the depths of the bone marrow, ghost crying and wolf howling.

"How long can I live?" Si Junqi asked.

Lu Miyuan glanced at this arm: "Up to three days."

"Too short." Si Junqi shook his head.

"How long will it take to teach."

"One year... No, another half a year is enough."

Lu Miyuan was silent for a while, then he reached out and took off the Liuhe seal on his waist, and handed it to Si Junqi: "Take it."

The man didn't answer: "Don't you need it?"

"The Liuhe seal is indeed very useful, but it is just the first lock for me. I have the second lock."

"Second lock?"

"Does the headmaster know how I survived the years when I didn't have the Liuhe Seal at the bottom of the Three Thousand Abyss?"

Lu Miyuan smiled faintly: "His name is more useful than Liuhe Yin."

Xu time.Longyu Fuzui Palace.

Fuzui Palace was not called Fuzui Palace 400 years ago, but Xiefa Palace, which was the palace of Longzi Yinya.After the battle of Long Ran, Dragon King Hagi Lv imprisoned Yin Ya here, and set up eighteen prison dragon pillars around the outside of the palace. Incomplete.

As time passed by, the Xiefa Palace, where the heroes of the dragon realm gathered, and the crowds were like a city, is now like an empty dead city, exuding a decayed and withered atmosphere. The dragon eyes on the towering prison dragon pillar are looking down and slowly walking towards the palace. door youth.

Hagiru walked very lightly when he came in, but was still heard by Yin Ya.I saw something flying from the dark, hitting Hagiru's head straight: "Get out!!"

Hagiryu dodged for a while, the cup brushed past his cheek, drawing a thin bloodstain on the young man's fair face.He wiped it with his hand, rubbing the blood on his fingertips and looking forward.

"Brother, are you angry again?" Dragon King asked softly.

"Hagiri, don't fucking disgust me." The man in the shadow sneered.

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My head is dizzy, I will revise it again when I wake up in the second update today _(:з」∠)_

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