Chapter 1757
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"Come here, Uncle Li, let the people behind you follow."
Outside the Yunwu city square outside the tiger print City, Li Zeng, who was a little embarrassed with a smile on his face, nodded frequently and said, "OK, OK, thanks for your guidance."
After the words fell, Li Zeng turned over and rode on the mountain crossing beast beside him, raised his hand to Jin Yuanbao in the rear, arched his hand, and followed the female disciple with the whole team.
In fact, there were not many people who accompanied Zhao Yu on the surface this time. There were a total of four chariots.
But Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, who had already complained about Li Zeng, was already very dissatisfied. Then the petite girl, while leading the way, continued to say:
"before, you and Shifu said that you would go across the Shuihu gorge ridge together. I thought you and Tiantian were the only two. Unexpectedly, there were four carriages. I was greedy. ”
although the murmur of the female disciple of Yunwu sect didn't make a sound, it was clearly transmitted to Li Zeng's ears not far behind him, but the latter just laughed and didn't explain.
Then the nun named Xiaoyu, with a slight step, turned her head and looked at Li Zeng, whose face remained unchanged. Her eyes were more discontented and raised a lot of volume. It came out: "if you want to cultivate, you have no cultivation, you have no ability. You have to do a low-level cultivation every day to pass on information. You don't know what master likes about you, and he always treats you like this Gu.
"The most hateful thing is that you have to risk being impeached by other elders and let you get into the team and go through the back door!"
After the words came out, Xiaoyu glanced at Li Zeng, a middle-aged monk who just scratched his head awkwardly in the rear. He stamped his feet heavily and quickened his pace forward. The voice of indignation continued to spread:
"dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. Don't think that they can get up with wind and water by relying on their master. I tell you, this is the only time!"
As soon as the voice fell, a gentle voice came directly from the front:
"Xiaoyu, I've been friends with Li Daoyou for many years, so you can't be unreasonable."
After the voice fell, the girl of yunwuzong closed her lips and wanted to say something else, but she still saluted the front and said:
"yes, master."
Then, in front of the crowd, a figure in the robe of yunwuzong elder came down from the sky. He was plump, with white and compact skin, and mild temperament. His whole body exuded a soothing atmosphere.
After the elder of Yunwu sect fell to the ground, she looked at Li Zeng, who was sitting on the mountain crossing beast in front of her. In her eyes, thousands of thoughts turned, and finally she just turned into a shallow smile.
This smile, like the early morning, the rolling clouds floating from the mountains, clear and charming.
But the world says that the most difficult thing is Meiren en, but Li Zeng turned his head quietly, raised his hand to the front, and his voice said:
"I've met elder Yun. I'm very grateful for your bold request this time."
In the face of Li Zeng's insistent greeting, Mr. Yun also put away his smile, nodded his head and said: "Xiaoyu, please greet these guests who are going to cross the gorge ridge together. The whole army will start at noon today."
After that, Mr. Yun fixed his eyes on Li Zeng Junlang's face in front of him, and his voice came out word by word:
"Li Daoyou, you've come with me. You've been looking for me in the future for so many years. Now it's OK to talk about the past, isn't it?"
Imperceptibly, the words from the female elder had already taken on a bit of threat. Later, the middle-aged friar Li Zeng hesitated for a few breath before raising his hand and responding: "naturally it should be, Mr. Yun, please."
It is said that everyone between heaven and earth is a story, and those who appreciate these stories are not only the indifferent and merciless way of heaven, but also the eyes from other people.
Some people are obsessed with the situation, while others see it clearly. But the stories in each pair of eyes are different.
When Li Zeng, a middle-aged Taoist, followed elder Yun and walked away from him, he put his chin on the back of his hand in the rear carriage and watched the rouge in the rain. In his big eyes, there was a flow of thoughts. Then he spoke softly:
"your Majesty, there is a story between elder Yun and Li Zeng."
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu, leaning against the soft collapse of the carriage and reading a book, raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and the response came out:
"it's very difficult to meet in such a big world. As for the story, Li Zeng's appearance and cultivation are not bad, and he is still bold. When he was young, he would like to be a romantic person.
"I even saw a trace of Wang Jiangyu in his body."
As soon as the words of Wang Jiangyu came out, there was a trace of surprise in the rouge eyes beside the car window. Then he stood up and continued to look at the square where people came and went. The voice said:"Your Majesty, there are so many creatures in this mysterious place. They are different in race, appearance and cultivation, but they are also in a hurry.
"Sometimes my concubines will think that this place is very strange. Take the friars around us for example, not only sword practitioners, but also many other friars. Even if they spend all their life savings, they have to cross the gorge ridge in the south to go to the so-called core place."
Speaking of this, rouge pauses for a breath, and the gentle voice continues to say:
"in fact, they know in their hearts that their situation can not be improved, or even worse, when they go to the core of taixuan.
"Because the competitors there will undoubtedly be stronger, but even so, they have to be desperate."
After Rouge's words fell, Zhao Yu put down his book and looked at the girl with a rare color of thinking on her face. With a smile on her face, he answered softly:
"the truth is very simple, because they are not reconciled."
After that, Zhao Yu waved and let Rouge sit beside him. His voice continued to surround the carriage:
"in fact, from the perspective of the road, most of the tracks of every living creature are fixed, but the living creatures often don't think so. Whether they are fans or unwilling, there are always most people who want to get rid of the shackles around them.
"If man is a fish, they are eager to grow wings and fly to the sky, and if it is a bird, they also hope to produce scales and gallop to the depths they have never reached.
"In fact, I prefer this kind of desire to the force of natural selection. For the whole world, it is also one of the driving forces to move forward."
"That's what your majesty often says. Even though it may be broken, there are still creatures who will choose the life they want, right?"
"Maybe they are also waiting for a fate."
After Zhao Yu's voice fell, rouge gently leaned his head on the former's shoulder, murmured and repeated:
"fate?"
"Yes, because there are thousands of encounters in life, but there is always one kind of encounter that can be called fate. It's inevitable to avoid it with wind and rain."
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"Come here, Uncle Li, let the people behind you follow."
Outside the Yunwu city square outside the tiger print City, Li Zeng, who was a little embarrassed with a smile on his face, nodded frequently and said, "OK, OK, thanks for your guidance."
After the words fell, Li Zeng turned over and rode on the mountain crossing beast beside him, raised his hand to Jin Yuanbao in the rear, arched his hand, and followed the female disciple with the whole team.
In fact, there were not many people who accompanied Zhao Yu on the surface this time. There were a total of four chariots.
But Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, who had already complained about Li Zeng, was already very dissatisfied. Then the petite girl, while leading the way, continued to say:
"before, you and Shifu said that you would go across the Shuihu gorge ridge together. I thought you and Tiantian were the only two. Unexpectedly, there were four carriages. I was greedy. ”
although the murmur of the female disciple of Yunwu sect didn't make a sound, it was clearly transmitted to Li Zeng's ears not far behind him, but the latter just laughed and didn't explain.
Then the nun named Xiaoyu, with a slight step, turned her head and looked at Li Zeng, whose face remained unchanged. Her eyes were more discontented and raised a lot of volume. It came out: "if you want to cultivate, you have no cultivation, you have no ability. You have to do a low-level cultivation every day to pass on information. You don't know what master likes about you, and he always treats you like this Gu.
"The most hateful thing is that you have to risk being impeached by other elders and let you get into the team and go through the back door!"
After the words came out, Xiaoyu glanced at Li Zeng, a middle-aged monk who just scratched his head awkwardly in the rear. He stamped his feet heavily and quickened his pace forward. The voice of indignation continued to spread:
"dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. Don't think that they can get up with wind and water by relying on their master. I tell you, this is the only time!"
As soon as the voice fell, a gentle voice came directly from the front:
"Xiaoyu, I've been friends with Li Daoyou for many years, so you can't be unreasonable."
After the voice fell, the girl of yunwuzong closed her lips and wanted to say something else, but she still saluted the front and said:
"yes, master."
Then, in front of the crowd, a figure in the robe of yunwuzong elder came down from the sky. He was plump, with white and compact skin, and mild temperament. His whole body exuded a soothing atmosphere.
After the elder of Yunwu sect fell to the ground, she looked at Li Zeng, who was sitting on the mountain crossing beast in front of her. In her eyes, thousands of thoughts turned, and finally she just turned into a shallow smile.
This smile, like the early morning, the rolling clouds floating from the mountains, clear and charming.
But the world says that the most difficult thing is Meiren en, but Li Zeng turned his head quietly, raised his hand to the front, and his voice said:
"I've met elder Yun. I'm very grateful for your bold request this time."
In the face of Li Zeng's insistent greeting, Mr. Yun also put away his smile, nodded his head and said: "Xiaoyu, please greet these guests who are going to cross the gorge ridge together. The whole army will start at noon today."
After that, Mr. Yun fixed his eyes on Li Zeng Junlang's face in front of him, and his voice came out word by word:
"Li Daoyou, you've come with me. You've been looking for me in the future for so many years. Now it's OK to talk about the past, isn't it?"
Imperceptibly, the words from the female elder had already taken on a bit of threat. Later, the middle-aged friar Li Zeng hesitated for a few breath before raising his hand and responding: "naturally it should be, Mr. Yun, please."
It is said that everyone between heaven and earth is a story, and those who appreciate these stories are not only the indifferent and merciless way of heaven, but also the eyes from other people.
Some people are obsessed with the situation, while others see it clearly. But the stories in each pair of eyes are different.
When Li Zeng, a middle-aged Taoist, followed elder Yun and walked away from him, he put his chin on the back of his hand in the rear carriage and watched the rouge in the rain. In his big eyes, there was a flow of thoughts. Then he spoke softly:
"your Majesty, there is a story between elder Yun and Li Zeng."
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu, leaning against the soft collapse of the carriage and reading a book, raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and the response came out:
"it's very difficult to meet in such a big world. As for the story, Li Zeng's appearance and cultivation are not bad, and he is still bold. When he was young, he would like to be a romantic person.
"I even saw a trace of Wang Jiangyu in his body."
As soon as the words of Wang Jiangyu came out, there was a trace of surprise in the rouge eyes beside the car window. Then he stood up and continued to look at the square where people came and went. The voice said:"Your Majesty, there are so many creatures in this mysterious place. They are different in race, appearance and cultivation, but they are also in a hurry.
"Sometimes my concubines will think that this place is very strange. Take the friars around us for example, not only sword practitioners, but also many other friars. Even if they spend all their life savings, they have to cross the gorge ridge in the south to go to the so-called core place."
Speaking of this, rouge pauses for a breath, and the gentle voice continues to say:
"in fact, they know in their hearts that their situation can not be improved, or even worse, when they go to the core of taixuan.
"Because the competitors there will undoubtedly be stronger, but even so, they have to be desperate."
After Rouge's words fell, Zhao Yu put down his book and looked at the girl with a rare color of thinking on her face. With a smile on her face, he answered softly:
"the truth is very simple, because they are not reconciled."
After that, Zhao Yu waved and let Rouge sit beside him. His voice continued to surround the carriage:
"in fact, from the perspective of the road, most of the tracks of every living creature are fixed, but the living creatures often don't think so. Whether they are fans or unwilling, there are always most people who want to get rid of the shackles around them.
"If man is a fish, they are eager to grow wings and fly to the sky, and if it is a bird, they also hope to produce scales and gallop to the depths they have never reached.
"In fact, I prefer this kind of desire to the force of natural selection. For the whole world, it is also one of the driving forces to move forward."
"That's what your majesty often says. Even though it may be broken, there are still creatures who will choose the life they want, right?"
"Maybe they are also waiting for a fate."
After Zhao Yu's voice fell, rouge gently leaned his head on the former's shoulder, murmured and repeated:
"fate?"
"Yes, because there are thousands of encounters in life, but there is always one kind of encounter that can be called fate. It's inevitable to avoid it with wind and rain."
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"Come here, Uncle Li, let the people behind you follow." Outside the Yunwu city square outside the tiger print City, Li Zeng, who was a little embarrassed with a smile on his face, nodded frequently and said, "OK, OK, thanks for your guidance." After the words fell, Li Zeng turned over and rode on the mountain crossing beast beside him, raised his hand to Jin Yuanbao in the rear, arched his hand, and followed the female disciple with the whole team. In fact, there were not many people who accompanied Zhao Yu on the surface this time. There were a total of four chariots. But Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, who had already complained about Li Zeng, was already very dissatisfied. Then the petite girl, while leading the way, continued to say: "before, you and Shifu said that you would go across the Shuihu gorge ridge together. I thought you and Tiantian were the only two. Unexpectedly, there were four carriages. I was greedy. although the murmur of the female disciple of Yunwu sect didn't make a sound, it was clearly transmitted to Li Zeng's ears not far behind him, but the latter just laughed and didn't explain. Then the nun named Xiaoyu, with a slight step, turned her head and looked at Li Zeng, whose face remained unchanged. Her eyes were more discontented and raised a lot of volume. It came out: "if you want to cultivate, you have no cultivation, you have no ability. You have to do a low-level cultivation every day to pass on information. You don't know what master likes about you, and he always treats you like this Gu. "The most hateful thing is that you have to risk being impeached by other elders and let you get into the team and go through the back door!" After the words came out, Xiaoyu glanced at Li Zeng, a middle-aged monk who just scratched his head awkwardly in the rear. He stamped his feet heavily and quickened his pace forward. The voice of indignation continued to spread: "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. Don't think that they can get up with wind and water by relying on their master. I tell you, this is the only time!" As soon as the voice fell, a gentle voice came directly from the front: "Xiaoyu, I've been friends with Li Daoyou for many years, so you can't be unreasonable." After the voice fell, the girl of yunwuzong closed her lips and wanted to say something else, but she still saluted the front and said: "yes, master." Then, in front of the crowd, a figure in the robe of yunwuzong elder came down from the sky. He was plump, with white and compact skin, and mild temperament. His whole body exuded a soothing atmosphere. After the elder of Yunwu sect fell to the ground, she looked at Li Zeng, who was sitting on the mountain crossing beast in front of her. In her eyes, thousands of thoughts turned, and finally she just turned into a shallow smile. This smile, like the early morning, the rolling clouds floating from the mountains, clear and charming. But the world says that the most difficult thing is Meiren en, but Li Zeng turned his head quietly, raised his hand to the front, and his voice said: "I've met elder Yun. I'm very grateful for your bold request this time." In the face of Li Zeng's insistent greeting, Mr. Yun also put away his smile, nodded his head and said: "Xiaoyu, please greet these guests who are going to cross the gorge ridge together. The whole army will start at noon today." After that, Mr. Yun fixed his eyes on Li Zeng Junlang's face in front of him, and his voice came out word by word: "Li Daoyou, you've come with me. You've been looking for me in the future for so many years. Now it's OK to talk about the past, isn't it?" Imperceptibly, the words from the female elder had already taken on a bit of threat. Later, the middle-aged friar Li Zeng hesitated for a few breath before raising his hand and responding: "naturally it should be, Mr. Yun, please." It is said that everyone between heaven and earth is a story, and those who appreciate these stories are not only the indifferent and merciless way of heaven, but also the eyes from other people. Some people are obsessed with the situation, while others see it clearly. But the stories in each pair of eyes are different. When Li Zeng, a middle-aged Taoist, followed elder Yun and walked away from him, he put his chin on the back of his hand in the rear carriage and watched the rouge in the rain. In his big eyes, there was a flow of thoughts. Then he spoke softly: "your Majesty, there is a story between elder Yun and Li Zeng." As the voice fell, Zhao Yu, leaning against the soft collapse of the carriage and reading a book, raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and the response came out: "it's very difficult to meet in such a big world. As for the story, Li Zeng's appearance and cultivation are not bad, and he is still bold. When he was young, he would like to be a romantic person. "I even saw a trace of Wang Jiangyu in his body." As soon as the words of Wang Jiangyu came out, there was a trace of surprise in the rouge eyes beside the car window. Then he stood up and continued to look at the square where people came and went. The voice said:"Your Majesty, there are so many creatures in this mysterious place. They are different in race, appearance and cultivation, but they are also in a hurry. "Sometimes my concubines will think that this place is very strange. Take the friars around us for example, not only sword practitioners, but also many other friars. Even if they spend all their life savings, they have to cross the gorge ridge in the south to go to the so-called core place." Speaking of this, rouge pauses for a breath, and the gentle voice continues to say: "in fact, they know in their hearts that their situation can not be improved, or even worse, when they go to the core of taixuan. "Because the competitors there will undoubtedly be stronger, but even so, they have to be desperate." After Rouge's words fell, Zhao Yu put down his book and looked at the girl with a rare color of thinking on her face. With a smile on her face, he answered softly: "the truth is very simple, because they are not reconciled." After that, Zhao Yu waved and let Rouge sit beside him. His voice continued to surround the carriage: "in fact, from the perspective of the road, most of the tracks of every living creature are fixed, but the living creatures often don't think so. Whether they are fans or unwilling, there are always most people who want to get rid of the shackles around them. "If man is a fish, they are eager to grow wings and fly to the sky, and if it is a bird, they also hope to produce scales and gallop to the depths they have never reached. "In fact, I prefer this kind of desire to the force of natural selection. For the whole world, it is also one of the driving forces to move forward." "That's what your majesty often says. Even though it may be broken, there are still creatures who will choose the life they want, right?" "Maybe they are also waiting for a fate." After Zhao Yu's voice fell, rouge gently leaned his head on the former's shoulder, murmured and repeated: "fate?" "Yes, because there are thousands of encounters in life, but there is always one kind of encounter that can be called fate. It's inevitable to avoid it with wind and rain." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
