Chapter 73: 【】

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The night is dark. The jumping dim candle fell on the woman's beautiful face, illuminating her slight brows and the sorrow of the fundus.
He Wei was very panicked. She can't calm down or practice.
Xiaolian, who was meditating in bed, opened her eyes and got up and closed the window. Sitting next to her, whispered, "What's wrong? You are uneasy at night..."
He returned to God and pulled out a smile. "It's okay, maybe it's too tired during the day."
Yan Xiaolian knows that she must be in her heart. But she did not want to say that she would not ask more.
Just laughing, "The moon is very round today, let's go around."
The two girls went to the courtyard and leaped to the roof.
The whole town was empty, and the disciples had repaired a few old houses, stayed for one night, and took a rest. Leave here tomorrow morning and go to the next village to see if there are any remaining magic repairs in the Westland.
There was a fierce battle in the day, and no one thought that there would be more than forty demons in this humble town.
Fortunately, Luo brothers saw the machine fast, no one in the team was seriously injured.
Under the cold moonlight, it is the ruins of the tower black tower not far away. It seems as if the battle is still in sight.
He Yan remembered the daytime things.
Her talent for cultivation is outstanding among the disciples in the world, otherwise she will not be accepted by Zhengyangzi. Although far from being a genius, there are also unique talents.
Her observation and five senses are beyond the realm of the realm, especially hearing.
Only she heard the words of the demons before they died.
Before Luo’s brother was hurt because of saving people, the resilience was so incredible, and only she noticed.
Intuition told her that these were big events, so he did not say anything with Xiaolian.
The case of Xingshan Temple shocked the practice circle, but because of the participation of Juggernaut, the city’s gossip did not dare to say more.
What shocked He was that Luo brothers came back this time, and after the injury, they made a sudden advance. The distinct brother is a small rider. Sometimes she can feel the pressure of Mahayana and even win more than Master's power. Once or twice, it can be said to be an illusion. But yesterday, this feeling is clearer.
Xiaoliandao said, "The last time the stack of cigarettes was written, I said that I tried the new practice of glutinous rice chicken. As a result, when I was on fire, I was not right, and the kitchen was blown up."
He Hao laughed. "Is there such a thing, why don't you tell me early?"
"She is afraid of you laughing, so I only wrote a letter to me."
He Li immediately took out a piece of jade and started writing.
Yan Xiaolian knew that the two of them could be damaged through the distance of ten thousand and eight thousand miles, but fortunately, He Hao was happy.
"She fried the kitchen, then?"
"Then she was trained by her mother."
"Just like this? I don't believe, there must be!"
"I can't really say it later..."
He Yan jumped up to poke her belly. "Say, let me say."
Yan Xiaolian reached out and stopped, but she didn't go back. "Don't stop, then her younger brother Chen Yi passed by and pulled her out of the kitchen ruins..."
"Hahahahaha, the first beauty of the gray-faced face was rescued from the stove, I can laugh for a year!"
"This is what you are confessing!"
"What are you afraid of, she knows to tell you, you will tell me!"
Xiaolian Xiao thought for a moment, "Yes."
Later, Qu Duanyan also asked her why He did not reply.
He Wei wrote the jade slip, and he was in a good mood.
Looking up, I saw a figure standing on the opposite roof.
"Luo brother..."
Her voice was low and weak, and it was not heard in the autumn wind. Luo Mingchuan heard it.
Then I smiled back. "Low, I have to hurry up tomorrow, and my sister will rest earlier."
"Brother, you have been... recently?"
This sentence is somewhat inexplicable. Even He Wei does not know what he is asking, and he is somewhat annoyed.
But Luo Mingchuan answered very seriously. "I am fine."
His eyes were calm and his voice was mild, but with a certain strength.
At this moment, He Wei suddenly felt that the fears of the past few days have lost their meaning.
The brother is still her brother.
She respects worship and has been a brother of brother for many years.
that's enough. She believes in her brother.
So what about other things?
Of course, it’s important, but there are big people in the world to worry about.
She is more willing to worry about the lifelong events of her brother, so she smiles a little more. "When is Yin brother coming back?"
Luo Mingchuan Wei Wei. He has always been frank, never thought that when someone was brought up by Yin Shidi, there would be strange surprises in his heart.
He looked at the distant moon. "I don't know, but it will not be too late..."
The younger brother said that he will return soon.

Juggernaut and Yin Yin walked on the wasteland.
The horizon is unobtrusive, and the moon is extraordinarily large.
The icy silver glow shines on the sword, and the lake sword is as clean as water, and the blood is not stained.
Yin Yiyue held the sword all the way and never returned to the sheath.
He didn't kill any more, but he played a lot. Every time they are sneaked, their opponents will not be able to escape. Every day goes through life and death.
At night, Juggernaut slept on the big tree with yellow leaves, Yin Yin was meditating under the tree.
The sky is wide and the night winds roar.
He sometimes thinks that Master is a Donglu person. When he was young, he went to the end of the land from the East China Sea. Perhaps he also walked through this wilderness. Perhaps he had no day and night to deal with the killing of people, and the night could not be embarrassed. So much later focused on the quality of sleep.
The mentor and the apprentice will also chat. Juggernaut speaks very directly, and Yin Yue wants to ask more and become more direct, even if some answers do not understand.
"What kind of sword is leaning against the lake?"
"A soldier."
"Why give me?"
"I am not giving you, it is choosing you."
"Master, why did you leave Donglu?"
"The village was gone when I was young... Li Tugen said that I wanted to go outside and see."
"How did you get out?"
"Li Tugen will count, the enemy that can be counted, can avoid."
"Can't you count?"
"I can't count it, we will kill him together."
"It is said that Master and Mr., together with the obstacles, have killed the Mahayana strong. Is it true?"
Juggernaut responded with carelessness, "Oh... yes."
Although rumors, the truth is often more terrible than rumors.
"Tian Luo nine to the end, can really not die?"
This is what Mr. Yuan told him, Yin Yue feels too much against the sky. Turning to think again, I have experienced a long period of anti-sectship crossing, is it also a godsend?
Juggernaut replied, "Whether it is, this kind of anti-sky is too boring."
Not meaningless, but not interesting.
"Master's practice, isn't it for the pursuit of longevity?"
The world's practitioners are tens of millions of targets, but the power is not strong, the status is superb, and there is a long life.
"I originally practiced because I liked to practice this thing. It is very interesting to practice the sword itself. Then it is to live freely. As for the longevity? The old man did not think about it... It is too boring to care about it, the road is buried, the ditch is ditching. Buried, wild dogs have eaten and □ coffin..."
Distinctly speaking of life and death, the voice of Juggernaut is low, and it is actually asleep.
Yin Yi is leaning against the big tree. The moonlight shook the mottled tree shadow and landed on his face.
Without death, where is the meaning of life? He did not think about this problem. Master is so detached, and the realm is high, maybe he will never reach it.
But he remembers Master's words, he is the first Yin Yue, do not have to be a second Wei Feng.
He has his own way to go.
There is also a day to go out in the wilderness. Yin Yiyue and Master came to the town where the first humans lived inhabited since they entered the East China Sea.
In the autumn of Xiaosuo, the gray flag of the city is even more desolate. Where the chaos is divided, different flags represent the protection of different forces.
There are no three-storey buildings in the city, and the masonry structure is more than the wooden raft. Long Street is a flat dirt road, and it is empty during the day. The households closed the door and locked, and occasionally several people walked through, all of them were in a hurry, and the soldiers were waisted.
In Donglu, in addition to the innocent snow sea, there are rumors that luxury is not like the Golden Palace in the world, such a scale of towns are dotted. People live here, there is no security, just three points better than the crisis.
Juggernaut took Yin Yin and walked into the only two-storey restaurant in the city. The stairs were overwhelmed by the noise, and the dust fell.
He and the store said the mouth of the mouth, Yin Yin can only guess a few points. After that, I took two pieces of Lingshi on the table.
Donglu does not need copper and silver, nor does it have a trade name for changing the silver ticket. From the black market to the pub, the only thing that circulates is the Lingshi.
After a short time, the man with the hands and feet was on the altar.
"There is no food to eat here, but the wine is good. Only the water of the Suichuan River can produce such a strong burning knife. Come and taste it."
Yin Yin took a sip from the bowl and the entrance was very spicy. If the blade was in the intestines, he would cough again and again.
Juggernaut laughed and looked up.
The guy brought a black cloak, and Juggernaut threw it at Yin Yi, "I bought it for you."
This kind of cloak is very strict, and after wearing it, I feel like a magician. But I have to admit that the white robe walking in the East Land is really eye-catching.
Juggernaut obviously didn't think so much, "black is dirty."
Even if it is stained with blood, it is not obvious, whether it is your own or the blood of the enemy.
They rested in the town for one night, and went south on the second day to go to the Suichuan River.
When Juggernaut bought the ship, the sky suddenly darkened, the dust was flying, and the rain was falling.
When the boatman saw them as two young sons, they kindly advised, "This weather, the water on the river is fierce."
Juggernaut smiled and paid him two more spiritual stones. It is not easy to get a good word in troubled times.
Going to the middle of the river, the raindrops of the beans are smashing down, and the boat is swaying in the sky, like a late autumn leaf, and it is swallowed up in a blink of an eye.
The two people in the cabin are sitting, the rain is violent, but the strangeness cannot be blown here.
Under the swaying candlelight, the bright sword light is like a lightning bolt that illuminates the entire cabin.
This is the first time Yin Yin has seen the ‘autumn wind’ from the sheath. He stared intently, for fear of missing a trace of brilliance.
On the Hengduan Mountain, Master was seriously injured and used only one finger.
At that time, he was thinking, what else is there in the world worthy of saints?
Juggernaut began to rub the sword, and his look was very serious. Yin Yi can't bear to interrupt the words.
Until Juggernaut began to talk, "The fourth child, what else do you want to ask?"
I don't know why, Yin Yin has a bad feeling in my heart. This kind of intuition has always been there, and now it is magnified to the extreme.
Master saw a lot of people, did a lot of things, and taught him a lot.
It’s like it’s been in the past, to say goodbye to the world.
Then Yin Yue opened his mouth, and his voice trembled insignificantly.
"What are Master doing all these years?"