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It rains heavily, and it makes you feel annoying in the middle of the night. The cold and cold snow in the Forgetful River is also annoying.

An Hongdou, who is pregnant with Liujia, is not a lady from the Hongzhun Boudoir, and his way of relieving worries is naturally unique.

She held the bamboo sword in her hand and stood outside the courtyard gate in the wind and snow.

Her opponents have three.

The sword of Nangong Jiu is sacrificing himself, Liu Shisan is not even more popular with Song Lingyun.

The teacher's wife, who was wearing red clothes, frowned slightly, her sword flipped her head, and her clothes were fluttering, and she rolled up a pool of snow.

...

"You have finally woken up." At the Tianya Ferry, Chongyang turned his back to Luo Changfeng, looked at the autumn rain outside the pavilion and hit the lake, and returned to his senses and said.

His mind was heavy, as if Luo Changfeng, who had just survived the disaster, had used more than ten breaths to sort out his thoughts.

Then he looked around Tianya, and the reeds swayed and rained in the night. There was no one except the Double Ninth Festival. He asked curiously: "Two seniors..."

"Let's go." Chongyang turned around and continued, "about nearly a month."

Luo Changfeng didn't say anything.

Looking back, the sudden appearance of Tianxing General Tieleng and the woman in red with unpredictable cultivation is still full of mystery.

Fortunately, the other party was not hostile.

otherwise……

When I observed Luo Changfeng's face in Chongyang, I no longer had a strange expression and asked with concern: "What is this Xuanyuan God Record Picture?"

Luo Changfeng stretched out his index finger tip, and there was a golden divine pattern wrapped around like a thin snake, which was indescribable: "It seems to record a magical power, called Xuanyuan Technique."

Double Ninth Festival seems to understand but not understand.

Luo Changfeng explained: "I am only barely merging with the Xuanyuan Divine Record Picture now. If I want to understand such magical powers, it will take a little more time."

Chongyang nodded and said, "It's time for me to leave, too."

Luo Changfeng stood up: "Your injury..."

"It's no big deal."

"Then let's go."

Luo Changfeng finished his words and wanted to leave, but found that Chongyang had not moved in place. Then he remembered that what the latter said was me, not us.

So he paused his feet and thought for a while and persuaded him: "Go back to the academy with me and make a long-term plan."

Chongyang's will is firm: "The grudge between the Two Realms Mountain and the Emperor Alliance is not enough to lose the Huanhua and Wash the Sword Picture. How can I drag the academy into the quagmire? Let me settle the next thing alone."

Luo Changfeng felt a faint pain in his heart.

He looked at Chongyang, whose face was covered with a robe, as if he remembered himself after being brutally destroyed that year.

The world is so big that there is no place to be a home.

This experience, no

Some people know better than him.

He said: "The academy is the lifelong hard work of my teacher and senior brother, and it is the home I have to protect in my life. Whether the world is in chaos or the prosperity comes, the academy is just a academy. If I live, I will not allow anyone to get involved in this pure land.

, This is my selfishness.”

Luo Changfeng stretched out his hand and patted Chongyang's shoulder: "But there is another point, I hope you can remember it."

Chongyang raised his head and stared at Luo Changfeng's eyes.

I heard from the latter that: "The academy is an academy outside the world, and the academy Luo Changfeng will always be in the world."

Luo Changfeng smiled.

It is also quite rare to bend the corners of your mouth on Double Ninth Festival.

Although Luo Changfeng had not finished his words, he understood the words that had not finished.

How could I say I have no clothes, and I am with my son!

Double Ninth Festival disappeared in a rainy night, and this sentence echoed in my mind for a long time.

...

A bamboo raft is moored and shores.

Liu Shisan jumped off with an umbrella first, and then extended his hand toward the bamboo raft with a gentlemanly style.

The junior sister Song Lingyun saw her senior brother's shameless appearance, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she took the initiative to hold her senior sister's arm and the two of them jumped down.

In the rain, Liu Shisan shrank his hand angrily, rubbed his butt secretly, followed behind his senior sister and complained, "My master's wife is too partial! She is picking me up and beating me for two consecutive days."

Song Lingyun turned her head: "I deserve it."

Nangong Jiu, with a cold face, continued, "If you hadn't been anxious to show off your recent thirty-six swords, you wouldn't have been chased by your master's wife. You won't be able to watch it if you show off!"

I guess Liu Shisan, who could only lie on the bed for the next few days, looked sad: "It's all my fault for this."

In the purple bamboo forest, the senior sisters walking hand in hand in front suddenly paused and saw the familiar face outside the oil umbrella.

Nangong Jiu was stunned and then smiled.

A cunning look flashed in Song Lingyun's eyes and said, "What's the matter with Master Guan?"

Liu Shisan lowered his head and was absent-minded: "As the saying goes, women are fickle, and women who are pregnant with Liujia should not be provoked. The master's wife is now staying alone in the empty room with her junior brother, but the master's whereabouts are unknown. She is full of resentment and cannot ask us to vent her? Alas

Fortunately, my senior brother was trained to be thick and thick in Bingbinggu in Bingshan since he was a child, otherwise his life would have to be given to his master's wife!"

Liu Shisan spoke on his own.

He accidentally bumped into the two senior sisters who stopped in front of him, and then he realized and took a few steps back.

Then he raised his head and his face was stiff.

Liu Shisan is worthy of the years of schooling in Tibetan Binggu

Yi, the moment she saw Luo Changfeng, her expression changed from surprise to surprise and was flawless: "Master, I miss you so much..."

The oil umbrella was thrown away, and Liu Shisan knelt on the ground. He was wet in heavy rain late at night, as if he had suffered endless grievances. He hugged Luo Changfeng's right leg and refused to let go.

Nangong Jiu and Song Lingyun quickly greeted him: "Master."

Luo Changfeng nodded, then looked at Liu Shisan: "I heard that the nineteenth way sword has been transformed into thirty-sixth way?"

Liu Shisan, who had a bad premonition, cried and stopped crying.

Luo Changfeng said: "After the rain comes, the teacher takes time to take the exam more than the exam."

The heart was cold and let go of his hands, Liu Shisan felt that his butt seemed to be getting more and more painful.

...

Luo Changfeng appeared in the courtyard of Wangqingchuan. Looking at the figure in the candle, a wonderful feeling came to my heart.

The world is about to be in chaos.

How long can one seek peace for future generations with one's own hands?

He sighed softly.

The sound passed through the wind and snow and drifted into the hut.

An Hongdou stood up in a daze, saw the slender figure in black clothes and white hair in the wind and snow, rushed out regardless of everything, and melted his soft body into Luo Changfeng's warm arms.

...

It was sunny after the rain, and the autumn weather became colder.

Luo Changfeng, who was rarely invited by senior Tiandao, appeared in the academy library.

Now that he is the faith of Daozun Academy, he is bound to be able to bear the respect of the students of the Six Character Sect.

Scenes, like the past.

Luo Changfeng entered the library and climbed up the wooden stairs to the third floor. At the position by the window, he finally saw the Heavenly Sword breaking the thousand kalpas.

"Senior." Luo Changfeng lifted up his clothes and sat cross-legged.

The autumn sun beam projected by the window separated two figures of old and young.

Duan Qianjie closed the book in his hand and said straight to the point: "I guess you have heard about Hua Jingshou entering the academy."

An Hongdou informed everything last night, so Luo Changfeng said: "Yes."

Duan Qianjie continued, "Then do you know what her departure means?"

Luo Changfeng was puzzled.

I thought Hua Jingci had something to do with Senior Brother Meng, and was An Hongdou's mentor. It was cruel to understand the truth that the academy was put into fire ten years ago, but it would not be a short-sighted person.

After seeing Luo Changfeng silently, he knew that the latter knew very little about Hua Jing Ci.

So he said unstoppablely: "Hua Jingci, she is an alien."