"The owner of the Jige stressed that yesterday I heard from the owner of the Jige that the treasures and strange things in this world have gained a lot, which reminds me of one thing. Is it true that the owner of the Jige recently traveled abroad to collect all kinds of treasures?"
The chubby corners of his mouth were about to laugh, but Li Xun didn’t give him a chance. Then he added, "It’s beyond my younger generation to speculate on such subtle means of practice."
"But I heard that Ji Ge’s master took a fixed star from Xing Ji Jianzong by his wonderful technique, but he also left an obsidian that could replace the fixed star. Although he took it without asking, he finally got a share of justice, so it was admirable."
I’m afraid only God knows where the "justice" of the fat is. It’s rare to see the fat face in broad daylight. It’s amazing. It’s haha laughed. "What’s justice and injustice? I have a fair trading mind …"
Half way through, Li Xun interjected, "It’s rare to have this point. Speaking of which, I realize there’s something I want to ask the cabinet master."
"You say you say"
Li Jue smiled and said, "Brother Jian Zongdi, a gifted scholar, was favored by his elders and got a treasure in those days, that is, the white jade can ward off all evils, dispel all evils, and protect his mood. I don’t know how many disasters it has blocked in the past 70 years.
"It’s all right, it happened that the elder is dead. Every time I see things and think about people, it’s hard to give up my whim. How much should this treasure be worth? The owner of the cabinet can be called the top master of appreciation in this world. It’s the right thing to do. If this treasure is priced, will it be exchanged? "
When this was said, his fat face froze, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly and his face squeezed out a smile. He was about to speak when his ear suddenly poured with admiration.
"Well said!"
There was a clap of thunder, and then a long laugh. One person’s film and television was as empty as the ground, and he crossed the distance of half a mile to the two of them. His mouth said, "Treasure is valuable, friendship is valuable, and spirit is bamboo. This statement won my heart."
Passing monks made a slight commotion. Seventeen stopped to watch.
Li Jue and Ji Pang turned around at the same time to see the bearer’s tough face. In winter, he was still wearing a thin blue coat, which could not hide the outline of Lei Lei’s muscles. The strength radiated from the whole body was so pure that people could look directly at it. It was the patriarch of Zhensou who made great efforts.
Li Xun called "Li Zongzhu" and next to him, Ji Pang frowned in a few unobservable ways, but he also smiled and raised his hand to say hello. "It turned out that Li Xiong has been difficult for you to run around recently."
The sincere expression of fat face made Li Xun feel ashamed, and he was obviously very clear about his virtue. The corners of his mouth were covered with metal gray and stubble, and he replied with no salt or light, "Where are I running around? It’s harder for me to talk than it is for me."
Li Dou’s mouth is easy to say, but Li Xun can see that the gloomy color on his brow is even thicker than that outside the Milky Way that day, which must be caused by the poor effect of connecting various religious groups in series.
The thought of being fat in a basket means another thing. His temperament is strong, and the younger generation’s idea is not troubled by "bullying the small", but it also depends on the occasion.
Now, Li Dou-liang puts his hand in the horizontal direction to entangle Lingzhu’s head again, and it is not worth the loss. He soon has a decision in his heart. He smiled and said, "Lixiong is too modest." He turned to Li Xun and said, "If Lingzhu Daoyou baby is in the hands of others, I have seven pieces to change, but it is difficult to estimate the value of people’s hearts.
"Li Zongzhu said well. If the price of friendship can be exchanged, how can it be called friendship?
Very good! "
He grinned and just patted Li Xun on the shoulder and waved his sleeve head and didn’t go back.
Li Jue looked at his back coldly and wondered if he would have a chance to kill this fat man. He had to think about it day and night and sleep uneasily when he was done.
Aside from the effort, he nodded, "The basket is a good person, but it is not a vengeful thing. When it is time to let go, it is only qualified as a businessman."
Li Xun knew that he was busy waking himself up and bowing to the ground. "Thank you, Li Zongzhu, for saving me, or I wouldn’t know how to end up being tied up by this fat guy."
The boldness and boldness of mind are all first-class and heroic. Seeing Li Xun upon it, he didn’t deliberately refuse to say "just" and laughed. "I also pushed him, but for your previous words, he wouldn’t be able to stop easily."
"Hey, it’s a pity that I don’t have your good eloquence and I haven’t been anywhere for months!"
Li Xun’s brow is more worried, and his heart is like a mirror. At this time, he can play dumb and close his eyes and shut up.
LiDou see him look know that he is also a nasty malicious grabbed a child also to complain a self-deprecating smile blunt Li Jue waved "it’s not peaceful around BeiJi Mountain these two days, you’d better go back quickly. By the way, if your sharping son ShiShu is free, please ask her to go to the water mirror cave … Hey, do your best."
Li Jue knew exactly what was going on, and his face respectfully responded. After saluting him again, he turned and left the road, and there was no trouble. He returned to Zongmen Station smoothly, but when he was looking for a reply, he heard such a message.
"Go out? When? "
Shifting attention from speculation about Xiaoying’s safety, Lingji scratched his scalp and recalled, "Not long after you left, let’s say you went to see an old friend. Why?"
"Old friends? Forget it, it’s no big deal. "
Li Xun unexpectedly went to ask him to go instead. After getting everything done, Li Xun suddenly didn’t know what to do next.
Go back to the other disciples and watch them gnash their teeth and curse the kidnapping of Ying Ning’s "devil" and attach peace? Li Xun felt that she had lost the patience to show off.
Therefore, he avoided the spacious courtyard of the other disciples in the discussion at a distance, and turned around several times. He felt that his mood was fading with the gray light. The only difference was that the sky would light up the next morning and he would never have a chance again.
Listening to the faint voice coming from the surrounding courtyard wall, Li Jue tried to listen, but he just turned a deaf ear to it because it was the spiritual alienation. He and his other disciples could not find an emotional fit and could watch coldly.
At this moment, he felt more lonely than.
The feeling of loneliness is out of control, like the surging tide, the rustling of water, which rushes across the platform and washes every corner of the body. The cold tide seems to freeze and solidify his soul!
He can refuse this change easily, but the sudden emotional tide can resist him. He has only a glimmer of spirit and is cold and struggling in the deep silence.
As soon as he groaned and fell softly against the wall, the uneven wall rubbed against his vest, and the pain extended to the back of his head. When he saw that he was about to sit down, a particularly prominent stone hit him hard on the back of his head
He was dazed, and his body consciousness was tense. His heart seemed to be "stuck" and the tight blockade outside collapsed.
Hot plasma is like an erupting volcano, and there is no obstacle to stop the "immobile evil heart" from collapsing one by one. The amazing heat and the expansion of the center of the heart will boil the cold blood in an instant!
"oh!"
Li Jue suddenly bit his lip and forced his throat to roll and roar back. He held out his hand to hold the courtyard wall and struggled to hold himself up. Suddenly, he turned back and jumped over the outer wall of Zhang Xu and stumbled outside the pavilion.
He didn’t have a royal sword, but he walked forward with his legs high and one foot shallow. Although the night had fallen, the dark night didn’t bother Li Jue, whether it was rugged rocks or crawling bugs across branches, he was in his eyes.
However, these things are covered with a faint blood shadow one by one. As the body moves, everything in the horizon seems to be distorted and changed by blood flow.
I don’t know how far I’ve gone, but the distortion of the scene in front of me is more serious. Li Xun feels that even the whole world is shaking and disintegrating, and it is the endless blood-red wave that flows out of it.
His limbs kept shaking, and his blood was burning because of the surge of flesh and blood!
Rely on the last bit of spirit, he drives the "concentric knot" to send out a message, and then shakes the rope to take out the "Yan Jia" to cover his face and put on the outer robe backwards. After these times, his joints are gurgling, but conan the destroyer Weili can’t control it any more!
As soon as his feet went soft, he fell down as if he had crushed a small tree, but he didn’t feel any pain. In a trance, there was a fierce beast howling in the depths of his heart, and through the vibration belt of his chest, he couldn’t stand the purring in his throat any longer.
The fire finally swept through every corner of his body, then crashed and exploded, which could resist the power and instantly rose to several levels to ruin everything and devour everything.
At this moment, even the memory has been burned out. Li Xun feels that there is no limit to the heat. His soul is filled with melting, deformation and purity by this heat!
I don’t know how long it took before someone came and broke the "pure" state in the distance. Li Xun’s vision of blood shadow still didn’t improve, but those images that were washed away and distorted by blood flow were a mysterious way. He "told" some meaning behind this world.
Li Xun is more interested in people’s vigorous operation, and the pulse of life is about three or five.
You don’t have to see Li Jue, but you can trace the pulse in your heart in a strange way. It’s like a few burning flames being held by him in the palm of your hand … "Om" trills. The trees around Li Jue suddenly collapse and scatter all over the sky, and the grass ash is farther away. A few muffled grunts are also mixed with strange sounds of hemoptysis. After half a breath, someone shouted, "Friends, we hate each other …"
Li Xun didn’t listen to the last words. He staggered up and looked down at his hands. "It turns out that killing people is not the same as killing fish. You need to add some strength!"
Several monks over there finally found him, and Li Xun also turned to look at each other. However, "blood washed away", he could see several vague human figures, which could only be clearly mapped by their radiation and pulse, and his heart exuded inexplicable temptation.
The opposite sound suddenly becomes sharper than "the devil …"
They were afraid that in the vibrato, Li Jue suddenly felt that his body heat had risen to a new level. He growled and stepped forward, and it seemed that he had found an outlet to vent, crashing through generate!
Then … the world will be clean.
Li Xun felt a long-lost coolness when not only the clean backlog was vented, but also his fragmented memories gradually returned and combined to form a continuous image flowing through his mind.
He unconsciously closed his eyes and slowly savored the retrospective memory, but when he knew why he came to this hellhole, he opened his eyes and distorted his vision, and the dark red blood shadow faded away. Many more exciting scenes were slowly spreading before his eyes.
A few twisted and lifeless faces were stained with blood spatter from the stump and arm.