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    The snow and moonlight in this place turned into silver-gray eyes.

    "lighter."

    Qiu Bodeng turned his face away, held Shi Wuluo's shoulders, and guided him to support himself.

    A piece of snow fell from the petals of the golden plum, rustling down. A bright red plum blossom fell from the black hair and landed on the delicate collarbone of the young man. Young men and teenagers embraced under the snow and flowers and made a fool of themselves. They forgot the thousands of years of life and death and the 12 years of love and separation, as well as the grievances and grievances in heaven and earth.

    At least they have a long time before dawn.

    Fighting or balancing.

    Let's talk about it tomorrow.

    ………………………………

    The next day, snow covered the Tianshan Mountains.

    After the change last night, there was no change in Meicheng, so Lu Jing and Monk Budu were a little more relieved, and did not go to Qiu Bodeng and Shi Wuluo again - anyway, with Qiu Bodeng there, even if Shi Wuluo really got out of control Shouldn't be a big problem. As for the news of the Heavenly Dao falling demon... Since it has spread, there will be no way to solve it for a while.

    Then we can only think about Loujiang first.

    In the courtyard of Tianchi Mountain, Qiu Bodeng and Shi Wuluo have not returned yet, but there is a message that they are going to see the Fengshui changes in Meicheng and make the final calculation for the star table.

    After receiving this news, Lu Jing and Monk Budu were completely relieved, but they also had a headache... Qiu Bodeng's side is almost ready, but Shanhaige has published the materials for transporting the fixed star table. trouble.

    "Dangerous Mountain...Changliu Mountain..."

    Lu Jing murmured while checking the "Xizhou Kan Map". He took a piece of rice paper and was writing and drawing. According to the new news from Zuo Yuesheng, he tried to analyze the location of the accident in Loujiang.

    "Jishikawa..."

    In recent years, Loujiang's reputation has not been as good as before.

    But in fact, Lou Jiang's cultivation has progressed very fast, and a three-foot Qingfeng sword has vaguely reached the realm of turning corruption into magic. It's just that his choice is the same as that of his father, willing to become the secret guard and shadow of Shanhai Pavilion, and deliberately sink from the sight of the world.

    "...Eh," Lu Jing suddenly stopped writing and asked Monk Budu, "Why did Mama Lou choose this route? The miasma of Jishichuan is much heavier than other places, so it's not easy to walk."

    The monk Budu looked over his head and said, "He should not go to Jishi River, but to cross the middle of the Liuli Sea. It is safer to walk through the Liuli Sea than Leyou Mountain. There have been two or three incidents of attracting demons. If he is alone, it would be fine, but the material for the transport is the material of the star table, so if you can avoid it... um..."

    Having said that, Monk Budu suddenly stopped and suddenly looked up at Lu Jing.

    "You are in charge of attracting demons in Leyou Mountain. Didn't I say that at the time, do you think that these two demons are a little weak?"

    "That's because this young master is strong, intelligent and brave, so they fell apart." Lu Jing subconsciously justified himself, but quickly realized what the monk meant, "You mean..."

    "The event of attracting demons in Leyou Mountain was specially set up for Loujiang." The monk Budu looked solemn, "The reason is to let him lead the flying boat of Shanhaige to the Liuli Sea!"

    Lu Jing's brush was hanging in the air. After a while, he suddenly dropped the brush and turned out the Spirit of God card.

    "What are you doing?" Monk Budu asked.

    "I have a message for my brother," Lu Jing said. "After my third brother delivered Qiongjing to Young Master Qiu the day before yesterday, he set off for Yaogu... He also took the road of Liulihai."

    While he was talking, Ye Cang hurried in.

    "...Little Shizu, the guy from the Beast Master Sect ran away," Ye Cang raised his head and was stunned, "Why are you two alone, little Shizu?"

    "He went out of the city." Monk Budu replied, frowning immediately, "You just said that the benefactor Zhuang of the Imperial Beast Sect stole away? What happened?"

    "It's my fault," Ye Cang said guiltily, "I was negligent..."

    ………………………………

    The howling north wind blew across the earth.

    The broken and towering mountains and rivers and ravines of Xizhou become a ten-stringed qin in winter, the ridges are the strings, and the north wind is the person who plays the qin.

    "Why is the wind so cold this year?"

    A businessman with a horizontal circle and a vertical width crouched on the head of the flying boat with his hands clasped together, shivering with cold.

    "Li Feng came early, the whales came late, and the glaciers are approaching Haicheng. How could it not be possible?" The person who answered him was a thin and bamboo-staffed disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect. Rod, "...There's still half a day to go, and after another half a stick of incense, you go in and tell them to sort out the water chestnuts, bitter grass, and eye seeds. Don't go to the place for a while and make a mess."

    "Okay, okay," the fat businessman agreed.

    Seeing the friendly attitude of the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect who picked up the boat this time, the fat businessman rubbed his hands, pondered for a long time, and tentatively asked: "That...Xianchang, the villain heard that the West Sea Kraken and Thirty-Six Islands recently The great monsters of the monarchs unite and rush to make waves in front of the immortal monster alliance... To ask the gods to order the Imperial Beast Sect to retreat to the West Sea Monster Clan, is this true, true or false?"

    The expressions of the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect were momentarily low.

    Seeing that his expression changed, the fat businessman hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm just listening to people yelling in the teahouse. Hey, my mouth." You talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!" Then he laughed, "Don't blame the fairy, don't blame the fairy!"

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