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    Lightning flashed across the sky and the rain was like white mist.

    The mountain and sea pavilions are like forests and ridges, leaving a pitch-black outline in the white mist, jagged like billions of still sea beasts. The light of lightning made Lou Jiang's face as cold as ice in the room. After a long time, he suddenly turned around and opened the door, and the wind blew in, making the candles flicker.

    Lou Jiang raised his hand and pointed to the distant Cangming Sea.

    "There, in the sea world in the south of the candle, Xuanwu guards the cave of bad luck, but compared with other sea areas, Cangming is still turbulent and needs more anger to nourish this world. So after the original pavilion elders died, As a pillar, I nailed the first batch of sea pillars in Cangming, which is the prototype of the sea world. Later, when the Great Wilderness expanded for the first time, Qingzhou was the first to be attacked. Nearly 100,000 disciples rushed to the sea world to forcibly encircle the first sea of ​​tranquility with their bodies."

    "Since then, if the disciples of Shanhaige are willing to turn into sea stones and build sea pillars after death, they will receive a white jade plaque."

    "Up to now, there are a total of 3.2 million stone pillars in the sea world."

    "The 3.2 million sea pillars are the spine of mountains and seas built by thousands of disciples."

    Through the open door, there were many figures in pale gold cloaks, shuttled through the icy rain curtain like birds.

    "Yes, I admit that today's Shanhai Pavilion is like a loft with fading beams and pillars. I admit that today's Shanhai Pavilion is indeed looked down upon." Lou Jiang stood straight at the door, "but our Shanhai Pavilion is not without our pride. There are 32 more sea pillars this year than last year, and this year's Jinghai is seven miles longer than last year's Jinghai. The whole piece of Cangming, the whole piece of Cangming thousands of miles, the wind is clear and the tide is flat."

    "The mountains of our Shanhai Pavilion have not yet died, and the sea of ​​Shanhai Pavilion has not yet dried up!"

    Baishi's dice rolled between his fingers, Qiu Bodeng leaned against the window lattice, he didn't speak, just listened to the wind and rain outside the window, he suddenly smiled slightly.

    It was fleeting, Lou Jiang didn't see it, and neither did anyone else.

    "Zuo Yuesheng? He quarreled with his father and hid. His father didn't care about him. I ran all over Zhunan to find him. It was I who licked his nose, I fought for him, and I backed him. He went home," Lou Jiang swears rarely, "My mother is his brother!"

    Even if he is always devastated by the baskets that Qipa's younger brother poked out, even if Qipa's younger brother encounters a new strange flower, the strange flower's team grows, and the world is not at peace, how can he be the elder brother? ...that's the only idiot who will steal secrets for you when you go to Shanhai Pavilion, you have no relatives, and you are excluded.

    "As for why I..."

    Lou Jiang slowly pulled something out of his sleeve and held it up for everyone to see.

    "I got this this morning."

    It was a square-cut rice paper with two lines written on it:

    "The red plum burns the pure earth, and the bones are buried under the Xuan window."

    The handwriting is neat, but nothing special.

    Lu Jing read this sentence again, scratched his hair, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

    "Mei is my mother, Xuan is my father." Lou Jiang's face was expressionless, as if frozen in ice, "They were burned to death by fire, who set the fire... I don't know."

    He turned the paper around, and there were four small words on the back.

    Zi Shi Ming Building.

    "I don't know if I should go or not."

    Lu Jing slapped the table: "It's obvious, isn't it a conspiracy? Wait for you to fall into the trap! Fuck, I promise with my head, if it's not a conspiracy, I'll unscrew my head and give it to you! Mama Lou, you won't compare I'm still stupid!"

    A crack appeared on Lou Jiang's frozen face: "Don't call me Lou! Mom! Son!"

    Lu Jing shrank his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Also, I don't even know it's a conspiracy! I've already made up my mind..." Lou Jiang hesitated for a while. In fact, even Zuo Yuesheng didn't know about his past, and now he can tell the mystery that has been bothering him for a long time. Afterwards, he regretted it a little, and relaxed a little, like a thick dust, shaking it a little, "I will give this to the pavilion master later."

    "Pavilion Master... Zuo Fatty's father? Does his father know your father and mother?"

    Lu Jing asked subconsciously.

    "I know." Lou Jiang showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "I even rode his neck when I was a kid..."

    Then he also urinated on the back of the distinguished Shanhaige Pavilion Master, so much so that the Zuo Da Pavilion Master, who valued his demeanor so much, refused to come to visit.

    "Zi Shi, Minglou."

    Lu Jing was still thinking about what was written on the paper.

    At this moment, a whistle sounded faintly in a rain.

    "It's Ying Longsi's younger brother who encountered filth that couldn't be dealt with." Lou Jiang listened carefully and regained his usual calm, but he was a little more polite than usual, "I'll go out to help them and invite some distinguished guests. Resting on your own in Wushe Xuan, it is best not to go out.”

    While speaking, Qiu Bodeng, who had been sitting by the window, suddenly stood up and walked over.

    Before Lou Jiang could react, Qiu Bodeng had already taken the rice paper from his hand.

    "you!"

    Lou Jiang was furious.

    "Shen Xuexiang." Qiu Bodeng put the rice paper in front of his nose and smelled it, then threw it to him, "Honglan Street."

    Lou Jiang hurriedly caught the paper.

    Qiu Bodeng passed him by, opened an umbrella and walked into the heavy rain.

    Lou Jiang froze in place.

    I didn't understand what he meant for a while.

    "Let's go!" Lu Jing came over and grabbed him by the neck, dragged him out, and lowered his voice as he walked, "This guy has always been like this, but he said it fiercely..." Said that Lu Jing gave Lou Jiang a ' You know what I mean", and then his voice became louder, "Keep up, he's a dog, and his nose is better than anything else. Trust him!"

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