Chapter 997: Where is the world of Chengxian Road (23)

Chapter 997, Where is the Immortal Road in the World (23)
When the magic weapon given by the teacher's door broke, Yunhui suddenly felt a painful feeling.
However, the current state is innocent, so Yunhui will continue to suffer, because the pursuit of the wind has raised his fist for the second time.
This kind of powerful and horrible attack can actually come to the second round without saying anything else... And it seems that even the time before shaking is not needed?
What kind of monster is this?
However, in fact, there is no more time for Yunhui to think, because after the second fist of the pursuit of the wind, Yunhui’s consciousness has been completely lost.
This second punch did not directly hit Yunhui, or the old wolf, just a punch in the air. However, the vibration and pressure in the air actually shocked them in a moment.
The chasing wind slowly sighed and kept the punching action, but the illusion behind it spread a little.

Why stop?
‘Mu Xiaofei’ curiously asked for the pursuit.
The chasing wind grabbed the head with some irritability. "I just don't like this kind of face very much, but it is not the level of non-killing... Besides, I don't want to bring trouble to everyone anymore. Moreover, Big Brother will not want to see it. I am killing."
- May you have good luck, if not, may you learn compassion in misfortune. May you be loved by many people. If not, may you learn tolerance in loneliness... May you grow up slowly.
When the killing of the moment surged, I don’t know why, the bottom of the wind suddenly burst into such a whispered voice.
The sound that seemed to be tolerated even by the soul instantly wiped out the anger of his heart.
......
"is it."
‘Mu Xiaofei’ nodded and said nothing. Just think that this is like nothing, full of wild demon, with some incredible gentleness.
"Big Brother, what are you doing?"
‘Mo Xiaofei’ did not speak, but it was not without action. At this moment, he directly leaned over and picked up the box that Yunhui took out at the beginning, and drummed it.

Is fingerprint unlocked...

Mo Xiaofei’ frowned. Finally, I picked up Yunhui’s palm and pressed it in a position on the box. After that, the box projected the interface of information.
"Big Brother?" The pursuit of the wind came to the front.
'Mo Xiaofei' is indifferent: "In any case, it is always necessary to understand what the attitude of the country in this era is to treat the demon and the Tao. However, the two guys already know the existence of the widow... although the widow Identity is not exposed, however..."
‘Mu Xiaofei’ suddenly looked at the wind and saw the chasing wind. At this time, he looked at himself doubtfully. Then he sank after a while:
Follow the wind, go find a rope and come over?

"what?"
......
When the rain of the grandson came, Lai Caisheng stopped his hand and the sound of the piano stopped.
Gongsun Shiyu looked at the hands of Lai Caisheng. This hand is innocent, like the hands of a newborn baby. It’s beautiful. "Why don't you play this song "Yangchun Baixue"?"
Lai Caisheng’s hands were still placed on the strings, looking up at the grandson’s rain, and smiled slightly:
Winter is still there, Bai Xue has not gone, He Lai Yang Chun?

When Gongsun Shiyu sat down at this time, he really asked Lai Caisheng Guqin to sit in front of himself and then bounced the unfinished song.
It was only when the grandson and the rain were about to play the last paragraph. The strings of the Guqin suddenly collapsed, and the hand of Gongsun’s rain stopped here. He could not help but frown.
String breaks are very unlucky for the musicians.
Lai Caisheng slowly said at this time: "I said, Bai Xue has not gone, He Lai Yang Chun. Some things, can not be forced."
The grandson and the rain smiled softly. "As the future generation of the seventy-two generations of the heavenly heart, you can't feel a bit ironic when you say that you can't do this."
Lai Caisheng started cooking tea very carefully, and the rain of the grandson was waiting quietly.
The two of them cooked tea and tea, and suddenly there was some light snow outside the pavilion. Lai Caisheng said, "Help me to recycle one thing."
"Recycling?" Gongsun Shiyu looked at the gray-haired man in a strange way.
If you want to say recycling, that is to say, it is something that originally belonged to Lai Caisheng, and then it was taken over, or it was not good enough to lend it?
"It is the same thing that needs to be used in the final sacrifice of the conference." Lai Caisheng said slowly: "There was a friend from a previous day who sent me, but was stolen in the middle."
"People who can steal your things, I want to know." Gongsun Shiyu smiled at this time.
Lai Caisheng took out a piece of paper and sent it to the rain in front of Gongsun. "This is the approximate location of the other party. It is said to be a white-haired lady, which should be easily identified."
But the grandson's rain frowned. "Probably the location... This is not like the answer you gave."
Lai Caisheng shook his head and said: "Recently, the vicinity of Mount Tai is completely chaotic. It is like a pool of muddy water. No one can see how many fish are swimming in the pool. For example, are you not here?"
"Since it is necessary for the sacrifice, there is no way." Gongsun Shiyu collected the paper, and then stood up, and thus left the heart of the pavilion.
Lai Caisheng watched that he had left, only then licked his hands and then took a sigh of warmth. "It's so cold..."
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The inspection did not use Song Ying and Zhang Yurui for a long time, and the two quickly came out of the hospital named ‘Benevolence’.
There are no abnormalities in the body, but the most critical blood test report is really unavailable on the day - after all, the medical equipment in this place is not advanced.
It’s just obvious that both of them are a little relieved – at least the doctor who knows the pulse says that the pulse is quite normal.
"eat something?"
Song Ying bought two portions of pancake fruit in the alley, and the two sat in a small park not far from the hospital waiting to sit and eat.
Originally, Zhang Yurui felt that he could go to dinner after going back, and it is somewhat inappropriate to eat now. However, Song Ying felt that Zhang Yurui was too disciplined. "Girl's afternoon tea is digested on another stomach, afraid of it!"
It is said that Zhang Yurui feels untrustworthy... but she does not eat it regularly.
"I listened to my grandfather and said that this time I have some cooperation with your Zhang family." Song Ying suddenly asked: "Do you know the specific time?"
Zhang Yurui thought for a moment: "According to my grandmother's meaning, it should have started after the New Year."
Song Sakura chewed the side: "Developing the mausoleum... I always feel that this kind of thing is far away from me."
Zhang Yurui curiously said: "I have heard that the Song family has received many different commissions. I have heard from my grandmother that the two companies have had a lot of cooperation..."
Song Ying shook his head and said: "I don't care about this one. It's basically my grandfather, or a singer. In the past four or five years, the work on exploring and developing ruins has almost been handed over to the hands of 舅舅. I am just managing things inside the group... What about you? Often there will be places like that?"
Zhang Yurui put down his hand and looked at the street outside the park. It looked awkward. "No, this is the first time."
Song Ying looked at Zhang Yurui differently.
I only heard her whisper at this time: "My grandmother said that this is also the family business of Li's family. Now there are only one descendant of me, even if I don't have a subject in the future, but also as a descendant of Li's family, At least I have to have relevant experience. Listen to my grandmother, the ancestors have a great obsession with the development of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum... Well, it is probably a dream like the industry? And this time I promised to go with the island country. A lot of cooperation is also for this reason. After all, chances are rare."
Song Ying curiously asked: "But after all, it is your country's own ruins, and it is really good to cooperate with foreigners."
Zhang Yurui said helplessly: "This is also a no-brain thing. Isn't it? The other party has a map to enter, even if we refuse to cooperate, the other party can still find another home. As long as the emperor is developed, it must be damaged... Instead of letting other families come, it is better to come by yourself. At least we will consciously choose to protect as much as possible."
I have heard some gossip about whether this family will return some precious cultural relics to the country in different ways.
"You are not easy." Song Sakura was quite sighing at this time.
I am also a person who has to pick up half a group of things... As for Zhang Yurui, one has to take care of two families... It is also a loss of parents when I was a child.
Suddenly there is a feeling of ignorance.
"I said Zhang Yurui, or else..." Song Ying subconsciously wants to say something
"That man is..." But Zhang Yurui said something at about the same time at this time - she still looked at the street outside the park.
"That man?" Song Ying looked puzzledly at the position that Zhang Yurui said.
I saw the back of a tall woman in a casual dress... the long hair of gold, and the way of walking, for a moment, let Song Ying think of the teacher in the etiquette class in a noble school where she was a child. .
"Good perfect back... What happened to this person?" Song Ying asked curiously, and Zhang Yurui seemed to be somewhat distracted.
"She..." Zhang Yurui opened his mouth and seemed to be somewhat uncertain. Looking at Song Ying, "It seems to be Luo Qiu's girlfriend."
"Oh..." Song Sakura nodded, then rubbed his eyes and then suddenly stood up. "What do you say!!"
"Don't be excited." Zhang Yurui shrank his neck at this time. "I have only seen one side before, maybe it is a mistake..."
Even though the words are like this, how can a perfect person, after seeing one side, simply forget and misidentify?
At this time, Song Ying directly grabbed the palm of Zhang Yurui and pulled the man up.
"Wait, what are you going to do?"
"Do you still ask? Of course, catch up and see!" Song Yingli said, of course: "Look at what the sacredness is! Inquiring into the enemy... Oh! Hey! I am also a part of the Song family. Let me know what the future woman who is married to the Song family is. I will not let a woman who is not in the middle of the door enter the door!"
A reason to be far-fetched...
But... it seems that even I want to see it.
So the two figures sneaked out of the park, and then looked around, finally seeing the back of the golden long hair again.
sneaking.
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Onions, leeks, noodles.
The aunt of the store packed the goods with great enthusiasm and then sent them to the front of a blonde woman in front of the counter. The foreigner, although a small place, is not lacking in seeing it because it is also a national tourist area. Opportunities for foreigners.
Of course, such a beautiful foreigner can only be seen in movies and posters.
"thank you very much."
"You are too polite!" Auntie laughed quickly. The courtesy of the other party really made her feel pleasing as a woman, and... The girl’s Mandarin is very standard, but she grew up in China.
"Is this going to make dumplings?" Auntie began to enter the gossip mode - after all, there are few opportunities to talk to foreigners, and it is such a beautiful woman, this phone can make her blow for three days.
"Well, I am going to give it a try."
"Have you ever done it before?" Aunt asked curiously.
The blonde woman smiled slightly: "Know the practice, but don't do it. If you do it officially, it should be the first time."
Aunt suddenly raised his eyes and revealed a sly smile: "Is it for my boyfriend?"
The blonde girl smiled lightly: "Why do you say that?"
Auntie said: "Because of the weight. If it is for the family, the weight is too small... This is the weight of one or two people, is it a small couple?"
When the blonde girl faced the problem, she just smiled and nodded gracefully, and then left the aunt's eyes.
Auntie, until the blond woman left, her eyes bowed and then looked around in confusion. "Who is...when did it go?"
Having said that, Auntie soon saw two beautiful women rushing past... But these two women seem a little sneaky?
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"What about people?"
Song Yingying's eyes widened. She didn't learn the skills of tracking people, but she always learned a few things - but it's a pity that she followed, obviously losing her.
"It should be walking here, but it is really invisible." Zhang Yurui shook his head.
Although it was followed up, in fact, neither of them took the initiative to ask what, just followed a short road.
"I don't believe it." Song Ying frowned.
Just at the moment of turning around, the body suddenly stepped on something, the foot slipped, and then the whole person lost balance and fell directly to the ground.
The hips sat on the hard ground, and Song Ying had a painful meal... It turned out to be ice cubes that had not been formed by the snow on the roadside.
"You, are you okay?" Zhang Yurui quickly helped the people.
"What do you say..." Song Ying wrinkled his brow, only feeling that the position of the buttocks was not working at this time, and walking seemed to be a problem.
"Or, let's go back first." Zhang Yurui said at this time: "It may just be that I am wrong... and then, if it is, Luo Qiu is not likely to do nothing?"
"Help me..." Song Ying sighed. "And, wait for you to drive..."
Zhang Yurui couldn't help but laugh, but it was holding Song Ying, and walked to the parking place in a small step.
At this time, on the roof of a seven-story high-rise house, a pair of dark blue scorpions watched the two leave, and the cold wind picked up her hair.
She snorted. "Do these two women have a little bit of a problem..."
(End of this chapter)