Vol 7 Chapter 837: Call 1 brother

On the third floor of the large library, most of the Taoist magical powers are stored here. Except for the "Yuanshi Tianzhang" secretly passed down by the head, Kunlun Palace has been passed on for tens of thousands of years. The powerful Taoist rhyme is enriched here. Natural formations are formed around some powerful techniques. It is not that those who are predestined should not be approached. There are often many phantoms of the ancestors shuttle between the bookshelves or stay for reading. , This is all very common.
Lu Zhengkang found some exercises for drinking and breathing, and picked some small techniques, such as wall penetration, escape, moon palace phantom, migratory locust sand, etc., and then chose some things like lead, mercury, and milk medicine. Prescriptions, these are suitable for mortals to practice.
Ordinarily, Uncle Fourth Master can appoint Lao Junguan’s disciples to visit the children of the deceased, but this is the order of the master. Early the next morning, Lu Zhengkang packed his bags, a cloth, and Qing Ningzi in a Taoist gown. When she met, she said, fortunately, she was sent out to walk the world, otherwise, the Chilou was full of idiots who wanted to fight against Lu Zhengkang.
It turned out that his alcoholic swordsman had become completely famous. When he killed the scorpion flies, he was only a master of swordsmanship, but yesterday, when the swordsman was fighting the sword, the red swordsmanship had already emerged.
I have never heard of any swordsman who can show the level of kendo in the realm of Qi training. We can only say that we don't understand the world of genius, but it is always possible to challenge genius, right? Anyway, good friends, so far, even if a sword kills me and die under such an outstanding sword fairy, this life is not in vain...
If Lu Zhengkang has any prestige system, then he should unlock the achievement of "Little Prestige".
The uncle master sent Lu Zhengkang out in advance, but I don't know if it was out of the idea of ​​protecting his disciples. Fighting swords in the vanity fair, it is difficult for anyone who enters to be clear, grievances are killing knives, and will not be removed for ten generations. If you really want to fight the sword, you should choose a formal place and a formal fit. For example, Chilou, you must ring a bell before the sword fight, and you must also ring the bell when the sword fight ends. In this way, even if one person dies, relatives and friends cannot revenge.
Rules are like rivers and lakes. I don’t know who said-"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. My master told me to go out and hide. Naturally, he makes sense. The end of the world is right in front of us. Let’s set off."
Qing Ningzi rolled her eyes, "Aren't you afraid of nothing, the invincible Jiujianxian? Are you afraid of Jianghu?"
Lu Zhengkang rubbed his cheeks, "I am not afraid of the rivers and lakes, in the rivers and lakes, even if I can be afraid, I just want to go out and play with you. Also, I am not Jiujianxian, Jiujianxian is a scumbag."
"What is a scumbag?"
"The scumbag is a scumbag."
"Then you are Jiujianxian."
"..." Lu Zhengkang was silent for a while, "Don't talk about this. By the way, how do you convince Sheng Yan?"
Qing Ningzi repeated, "Persuaded? My master? She agreed."
Lu Zhengkang snorted. This unintentional action made Qingningzi quite concerned, "What are you doing?"
"I also think that your master will keep stopping us. If that's the case, it's kind of..."
"It's quite annoying, isn't it?" Qing Ningzi sighed, "Everyone is right, you and I are happy, and the master is worried that I am right. The same school cares, and those fellow swordsmen are right. You see hunting in your kendo, these are all right, what are you talking about? What is wrong is that each of us hates the short things of the parents, even the immortals can't escape these people's sophistication, you see, what do you seek for immortals for? The story of Zhuangzhi is a rare place to be clean. Alu, you say you, if you are not so stubborn, wouldn't it be better to come to my Qinglian Sword Sect to apprentice? Then, we will really be right."
Lu Zhengkang curled his lips, "I don't want to call you senior sister."
Qing Ningzi laughed, "What a drunkard swordsman, it's you who can't let go, so what if you call me a senior sister?" She pursed her mouth, stuck it on Lu Zhengkang's body, and put it in his ear. "Even if you call me Senior Sister, I can call you, Brother Deer."
Lu Zhengkang shivered, "Don't call me brother, it's too strange."
Qing Ningzi laughed, she seldom expressed such presumptuous expressions, but now, they have left the Kunlun Mountains, with traces of human smoke under their feet, and left the Kunlun Palace full of practitioners. The air here suddenly became quiet and quiet. Relax, those practitioners are like stars and suns, radiating a sense of existence all the time, making people feel uncomfortable. In such a vast world, everything is unbelievably quiet.
The sound of the wind is quiet, the singing of birds and beasts is quiet, the shouts of human voices are quiet, the sun is quiet, the mountains are quiet, everything is quiet.
Lu Zhengkang tilted his head, hugged Qing Ningzi, supported her back with one hand, and rested on the back of her head with one hand, as if he was hugging a soft silkworm while sinking into a thick cloud. He asked Qing Ningzi to put his chin on his shoulder and whispered in a low voice, "However, it sounds pretty good."
Qing Ningzi couldn't bear his breathing, and lost his mind, so he sighed and slumped on Lu Zhengkang, "Alu, where are we?"
Lu Zhengkang looked under the clouds, then looked around, "Neither the East China Sea nor the South China Sea."
"What are we talking about, we are going to Central Plains."
"I just didn't run too far."
"Then I don't know where it is."
"Just float in the sky for a while, don't worry, don't worry." Lu Zhengkang slowly leaned back and fell into the clouds.
"Deer, what is this?"
"Don't do anything, take a break, take a break."
On the wine jar beside, the little demon flying squirrel blinked and curled up.
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Chu State, Los Angeles.
Lu Zhengkang felt unusual from afar, there is dragon spirit here~EbookFREE.me~ It should be said that it is the land of Longxing. Lu Zhengkang thought of a good fellow, this time he entered the den of Zhengyi.
No one in the world knows that Zhengyi will rejuvenate the prosperity of humanity. This is no big deal. People of the righteous way are happy to see it. The evil sect giants of the magic way have their own basics. So what really hurts is the interests of the little sect.
Lu Zhengkang asked Qing Ningzi to press the head of the cloud three miles outside the city, each pretending to be ordinary passers-by with blind eyes, a tall young knight holding a jar of wine, and a delicate Taoist aunt standing beside him The gray flying squirrel, this combination was strange, but the people around just turned a blind eye. They sat in the teahouse of Daomo for a quarter of an hour, and Dr. Tea ignored them.
Listening to the chats of the business travelers, I learned that Luocheng was not peaceful at this time, Chu was in trouble, the King Xiang of the eastern Xinjiang rebelled, and soldiers were everywhere in the north. As the most prosperous city in Chu, Luocheng was the city of ancient Luoyang. Although there is no war now, the refugees and bandits in the north have appeared one after another, and there is quite a chaos in the city.
Qing Ningzi listened to passers-by talking about the tragedy in the north, such as ten rooms and nine empty spaces, locust plagues, famine, and people eating each other. There are people who have human flesh in the market. One catty of human flesh, but twenty words, is cheaper than pork.
"Alu, the world is so difficult, I have to help them."
Lu Zhengkang scratched his head, "It's difficult... You can't solve the problem fundamentally... In this way, I will give you an article "The True Curse of Chi Tian Xuan Ming Salvation Purdue", and I will call Yan Xingyun over, you go In the northern border of Chu State, spreading the spell, my outer body can sense it, and then it can help them relieve their pain."
Qing Ningzi nodded.
On the shores of the East China Sea, in the world of phoenix trees, the demon horse Yuxingyun rushed out of the outside world under the purple-black thundercloud. She yelled with joy: "Human world, I am coming!" Neighed like thunder.
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