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Tale of the Third World 48(2/2)

She saw her from a long distance that day, but she didn't want to see her again for endless years without any news. Until a few days ago, he felt the mark left by the Gur Taoist in the dagger. She thought he was back, so she went out.

I came to the island and came to this place that I had visited countless times countless years ago and then dared not come to for countless years because he might be waiting here.

"Right?"

Huangfu Die said to the long sword. In fact, he has asked this question countless times in the past few days. There is also another question, is he dead? It's just that other people got the pair of swords, and then

Did you use it?

If you die, although I can't go with you, I can calmly call you sir, then pick up three thousand blue hairs and never let go. One day when I die, there will be a wisp of residual soul left to put all my obsessions into.

, and then return the path you have cultivated to heaven and earth, and see the part you returned again.

She plans to live in a cottage here and wait for someone to come back or wait for death

Unexpectedly, the sword was shaking inexplicably today. The obsession said that it felt that Su Hang was still alive, and his heart was surging now. It just felt very weak. Either his cultivation was too weak, or he was very weak now.

How could her husband be weak after two thousand years? So he is weak now?

In the Bright Continent, there are countless secret realms that can trap people, and she wants to find him.

Stepping on the Nine Palaces footwork, she had a smile on her lips, and then she felt a little guilty in her heart. She remembered that he said that there was a ninth step in the Nine Palaces footwork, but it was a pity that she couldn't figure it out even after spending so much time.

You taught me that day.

The thatched house that had only been built for a few days lost its owner, and perhaps he would never be seen again until it was lost in the years.

"Is this her obsession?"

A scholar stood on the stone on the edge of the cliff. In fact, he had been watching Huangfu Die. He watched her for a few days after she came.

"It's not your obsession, idiot!"

Taoist Gur in black and white robes stepped out of the void. The scholar was his first disciple after the Qingsong Taoist Temple was rebuilt on the island, and he was also the only disciple at that time, so he had great expectations.

Scholars naturally live up to expectations, have outstanding spiritual talents, and are diligent. Unfortunately, that was two thousand years ago.

"Master, when you said that I was perfect in everything except love, I didn't believe it because I had never been in love. In order to prove myself, I even went to find several famous beauties in this world. In my disciple's heart, I didn't believe it.

It’s just a slight disturbance at most.”

"I hope you can get rid of it soon." Taoist Gurr sighed. He and the scholar were called master and disciple, but in fact they were as close as father and son.

"I'm afraid I can't break through, master, can you help me?" The scholar looked miserable. Looking at the dilapidated thatched house, he felt a little envious for no reason. He even felt envious of the stone under his feet.

"Xiaodie is miserable. How could my teacher not know that the marks on those swords were made by me? I looked for them but I couldn't find them."

"Not found?"

"Yes! Not found!"

"This is impossible!"

There is almost no place in this world that can stop Taoist Gur, not to mention the mark of the double sword as a guide. Even if there is a dangerous secret place that cannot be reached, at least you can know where it is. Now Taoist Gur said that he has not found it.

He may not be in this world for that long.

"No longer in this world?"

"It should be"

"I'll go find my junior sister immediately and tell her!"

The scholar is a little excited. If Huangfudie's husband is no longer in this world, then there is no need to look for it anymore. For thousands of years, countless top monks in the Guangming Continent have tried to find a way to leave this world. Some people even left this world when everyone in the Demon World left.

The place has been defended for thousands of years, but no one has succeeded.

"Tell her, maybe he will give up his obsession and his mind will be clear from then on. But it is also possible that he will give up hope and be unable to recover. Her obsession will last for thousands of years. It is almost only the latter possibility. Are you still going to tell her?

"

Taoist Gur shook his head, took a step forward, and walked into the void.

"ah!"

The scholar wanted to vent all the depression in his heart, but found that it had no other use except frightening a few frightened birds.

She kicked over the stone under her feet, the stone she spent half a day looking for.

Looking at the rocks rolling down under his feet, he felt a little disappointed.

For some reason, he jumped down again and found the stone that had been broken into pieces. He spent an hour making the stone the same as before, and then sat on the threshold of the thatched house, just like she had done in those days.

, looking at the stubborn stone in a daze, how she stood on this stone every morning attracted his attention.

"Are you coming to see me?"

Su Hang looked squeamish, he was a little embarrassed now, he promised her that after three discussions, he would join hands with her.

"I came to see you, but I was a little surprised or disappointed."

Su Hang looked at Jiao Qi in surprise. The disappointment she was talking about was naturally not the injury on his shoulder. This was only worthy of heartache, not disappointment, so it could only be his final cruelty.

"Let me see your injuries."

He just took the medicine, but didn't let Jiaoqi look at his injury. He just replied: "It's a minor injury that doesn't bother me. Don't worry. It's not my intention in the end. I will solve it as soon as possible."

"I believe you. You should have a good rest now. After you win three times, I will be waiting for you in the courtyard with a drink."

She wanted the two of them to sit down together and not talk about life or martial arts, just look at him. But he was injured now and there would be a battle tomorrow. She didn't want to affect him, so she could only suppress her thoughts.

.

"Let's go sit for a while!"

Regarding the Blackwood Token, although he has an idea in his mind, he needs to confirm it, and Lan Tianbo's matter also needs to be resolved. Now that he is in the game, it will be much easier if there is an old monster to help him.

"That's right! Su Hang won so handsomely just now! The last stab to the thigh was so relaxing, hahaha."

Ruoruo was supposed to just watch from a distance. The previous battle made him a little enthusiastic, and he wanted to stay drunk with Su Hang, but he was so delicate that it was always difficult to come over directly, until he vaguely heard Jiao Ruo

He asked Suhang to rest, but he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You happen to be here too. Let's find a teahouse. It's not suitable for me to drink wine now. You don't want me to lose my life because of drinking!"

When Suhang saw Ruoruo coming over, it was just right. He found a reason for himself to go out and a shield for Jiaoqi. Moreover, he also had the Blackwood Token in his hand.

Today, the teahouse is busier than usual, perhaps because of the debate between Courtyard No. 3 and Courtyard No. 2. What is commendable is that there is still an empty private room upstairs. Perhaps the stories told by the storyteller downstairs are too touching.

Alright.

There was a startled sound, and the storyteller cleared his throat.

"By the way, Su Hang in Courtyard No. 2 has learned some magical powers."

At this point, he stopped and drank the tea in the cup leisurely, which caused some vulgar listeners below to yell and curse. However, the boy shook the dustpan with a few copper plates on it to let everyone understand the storyteller's intention.

"What about you? It seems you are famous even in God!"

Ruoruo bumped into Su Hangdao next to her and threw out a few coins with great interest. It seemed that she wanted to hear the difference between the stories told by others and her own.

"It spread quickly enough. We have just come here. This storyteller has already made up a story. If you want to listen, just go and move a stool. We will go up first."

Suhang and Jiaoqi looked at each other and walked towards the private room upstairs. In the noisy teahouse, the private room turned out to be a rare quiet place.

"Oh, okay, you go up."

Xu was in a trance and didn't hear clearly what Su Hang said, so he just kept talking nonsense. When he realized what he was saying, the two of them had already reached the door of the box and hurriedly said: "Hey, wait a minute, don't lock the door."

!”

Under this situation, Ruoruo didn't forget to turn around and give the storyteller a cheer.

The three of them casually ordered some food, ordered two pots of tea, and then asked the waiter to go out, asking him not to disturb him if he had nothing to do.

After the waiter went out, Su Hang used his magic power to scan the entire private room, and then even set up a magic circle to isolate the sound.

"You're making me a little panicked!"

Ruoruo joked when she saw Suhang being cautious.

"It can be said that my life is involved. It has to be like this."

The movements of Su Hang's hands slowed down at all, and he replied solemnly.

"So serious?"

"right!"

"How confident are you that I will win this three-game debate?"

Su Hang did not promptly explain the reason why he set up a soundproof array in the teahouse. Instead, he asked a question.

"Based on what I know about you and your performance today, I am very worried about what will happen to you tomorrow. Although I have calculated it for you, no matter how I calculate it, you are not in any danger, and I don't understand it either."

Jiaoqi looked at Su Hang's left shoulder intentionally or unintentionally. That position was penetrated by a sword today.

"I don't know where the limit of your strength is, but as long as you release the Chaos Armor that was in Blackwater City that day, you will at least be invincible."

If Ruoruo thinks of that day, Su Hang, who was possessed by the Chaos Armor, was like a demon. He was not afraid of death and his crotch was wet. If he had been the one to face it that day, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.

"Chaos Armor?"

Jiaoqi left Blackwater City early, so she had never seen him. Although some people mentioned him, they were all vague.
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