[Thunderbolt] Pindao just wants to be a quiet Taoist priest

Mr. Liuzhao left a lot of information about evil spirits, enough to deceive the Buddhist Karma Twins, who had no time to remember the hardships, and then returned to Xuanzong.

However, within two or three days, Jianzi Xianji's face turned pale, obviously exhausted by the dictation of books, and he was completely listless.

"You're back." Jianzi Xianji saw Mr. Liuzhao come back, as if seeing a savior, before his injury healed, he ran away excitedly, just like Xuanzong like a devil and beast.

Jin Liuying smiled and leaned against the door, watching Jianzi Xianji running out of Xuanzong's gate, very happy.

Cang was a little worried: "The sword injury hasn't healed yet, why run?"

Zijingyi and Cuishanxing didn't talk, but they kept returning the books of Jianzi Xianji, just wanting to tidy up Jianzi Xianji,

Zheshan Jun frowned: "I'll go with Jianzi, and I'll come back after I confirm that he's fine."

Mr. Liu Zhao nodded, and the Zheshan Army chased him out.

"You guys, it's just too noisy." Mr. Liuzhao shook his head, "I'm going back to Xuehai in a few days, you guys should take it easy in the sect."

"Don't worry, I'm definitely optimistic about Mo Xiaosi this time." Cui Shanxing nodded. They have had enough too.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, Mr. Liu Zhao bid farewell to everyone and brought Mu Chun back to Xuehai.Because I only arrived in the afternoon, I couldn't see it clearly because I was far away, but when I got close to Xuehai, I saw that the atmosphere of Xuehai was not right.

Although the snow hadn't been swept away, it was the same as when we left, but white flags were hung everywhere, and many students still had tears on their faces.

Mr. Liuzhao was stunned for a moment, he didn't even go back to his own courtyard, and went directly to Shulou Longsu's courtyard.

"What? Shuzhiling!" Shulou Longsu didn't leave Xuehai at all, and with Jianzi Xianji's reconciliation, the estrangement between the two of them last year naturally disappeared.At this time Mr. Liu Zhao came over, but got a piece of news that he never expected.

"It is said that there was a natural disaster in the East Wulin a few days ago, and there were demons rampant. The order was written to protect the people of one side, and died of exhaustion." Shulou Longsu sighed, with a white hemp tied around his waist, his tone was rare and a little depressed , leaning weakly on the imperial concubine's couch, "Now the Li Zhiling and Yu Zhiling have rushed over, and the remaining executive orders are led by Le Zhiling, Xuehai is in mourning."

Long Su didn't talk about the shock when the news came back to Xuehai.

No one in the book department believed that the dignified commander died outside. How could he die so easily because he was a thousand-year-old genius?Lin Yunru passed out from crying.

She is the senior sister of the Book Department, and Shu Zhiling is the object of her admiration. After this year, she planned to confess her love, but now...Qin Jiusi has been with her for two days, and she still hasn't recovered from it today.

Tai Xuezhu was furious, Li Zhiling and Ye Canglan asked to go to investigate and deal with future troubles by the way.

Now that there is a corner missing in the Six Departments of Xuehai, the undercurrent is raging, and everyone's focus is on the vacated seat of the Shuzhiling.

The good mood of the whole holiday is gone. Mr. Liuzhao still remembers that Shu Zhi ordered him to study them carefully this time, but it only took half a month.

Mr. Liuzhao felt a little uncomfortable. Although Shuzhiling was relatively quiet in Xuehai, he would go to Zangshuge to read books when he had free time, but he was really kind and friendly, knowledgeable, proficient in ancient books and classics, and had a good handwriting.Although he slipped away after class and was lazy in classwork, he was extremely serious in class, and he patiently taught students what they didn't understand, and never shied away.Usually, it is also an order that favors Longsu's side, which is good for them.

Taking a look at Shulou Longsu's expression, although he didn't look sad, Mr. Liu Zhao knew that he must be feeling bad.

"Let's go, there is still one day left, I'll take you there." Mr. Liuzhao looked at Shulou Longsu.

Shulou Longsu turned his head and glanced at him: "School starts tomorrow, it's too late."

"You want to go, don't you?"

"What's the use of going? Is it to revive Shuzhiling or help? Lizhiling and Yuzhiling used to deal with it, and they must be coming back soon." Shulou Longsu half leaned on the collapse, The fan shook.

Now that the situation in Xuehai is pressing, many people are eyeing it, and they have been publicly protecting their books and ordering them to die. The conservatives must do something, and he can't leave.

Shulou Longsu told himself in his heart that now he has a lot of responsibilities and cannot leave, but does Xuehai really have to have him?Can't we help you temporarily when you are in deep trouble?Wouldn't his followers, such as Qin Jiusi and others, be unable to deal with it?

He understands that he is just restraining himself. On this road, those who follow and help him will leave sooner or later. Only when he is strong can he give those who follow him a pillar of confidence.

So what if Shu Zhiling died?In the future, he will see more encounters, but now he can't stand it, what kind of gorgeous and unparalleled Shulou Longsu is he?How else to lead the radicals?

Shulou Longsu's golden eyes were burning with anger, but he had to suppress it.No matter how much he wanted to rush over to take revenge, he had to stay in Xuehai, unable to go anywhere.

Shaking the round fan full of pearls, this time it is no longer sparkling gems, but more elegant and deserted.

How could Mr. Liuzhao fail to see the depression in Shulou Longsu's heart?Those golden amber eyes were about to burst into flames, no matter how much he tried to hide and suppress his anger, he couldn't completely hide himself.

"Let's go, let's go there." Mr. Liu Zhao couldn't help but say, dragging Shulou Longsu to go out, just in time to meet You Sushen who came over, "It's just right, You Sushen, if you see that the two of us don't come back tomorrow, please invite me for a few days Fake." Saying that, regardless of Shulou Longsu's objection, he dragged him away.

"Let go, can you be as wanton as I am like you?" Shulou Longsu shook his hand a few times and didn't shake it off. Instead, he sneered, "You who are soaked in a honey pot, how can you know the importance of responsibility."

"Why don't I know!" Liuzhao Jun said to Shulou Longsu, "I bear the responsibility and inheritance of the Qingtian Sword Vein, and I will also bear the evil troubles in the future. The safety of Xuanzong will fall on my shoulders sooner or later. You are suffering now, you cannot leave Xuehai, and you don’t want to leave Xuehai, but don’t forget that you are not the only one in your school, so you don’t need to push yourself too hard and bear all the burdens on yourself , force yourself, you still have companions!"

Shulou Longsu stopped struggling, and took a deep look at Liu Zhaojun: "I usually see you in a heartless life, it seems that I still underestimate you."

You Youshen also said on the side: "Long Su, don't worry, but in a few days, I still have Jiusi to deal with. I promise that I will not let those people go any further before you come back."

"That's right, it's not like you don't know the means of deep sorrow, so let's be a little bit presumptuous." Mr. Liu Zhao persuaded.

Shulou Longsu was silent for a moment, threw down his round fan, and drew out his own sword, Zilongying, almost bursting into flames: "Let's go, I will lead the way." After speaking, he disappeared.

Liu Zhaojun's Great Lightness Kungfu was faster for the two of them, and the journey could be said to be as fast as lightning. The two of them took turns to rest, and arrived at Dongwu Forest in the bright light of the next day.

Shulou Longsu brought Mr. Liuzhao to the village where Shu Zhiling died.

The village still has remnants of the war, and the atmosphere of Confucianism still hangs over the whole village.

Mr. Liuzhao felt the great and resolute protection of Confucianism, and his eyes were a little hot.This sacred air is like a book order, gentle and gentle like water.

People in the village saw two luxuriously dressed young men coming early in the morning, and they all closed their doors tightly and dared not come out.

Liuzhao-jun and Shulou Longsu looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Shu Lou Long Su couldn't do the business of breaking in, but Mr. Liu Zhao had no scruples, and directly smashed the door of a bachelor's house: "Tell me, how did the scholar who died here a few days ago die?"

Mr. Liuzhao put on a bad face, Shulou Longsu naturally put on a red face, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, my companion is just a little impatient, as long as you tell the truth, nothing will happen. But if you don't To be honest, if my friend wants to hit you, I can't stop him."

As he said that, Mr. Liu Zhao cooperated with the condensation of sword energy on his fingertips, and smashed the solid table on one side.

"Hero, ancestor, grandpa, really don't do my business." The man was tearful and half-kneeled on the ground, "On the morning of the fourth day of the fourth day, the earth suddenly shook, and everyone in our village was awakened. Rocks began to fall on the mountain, and our village was about to be buried, that, that hero, yes, hero, set up a light curtain to protect our village until the earthquake is over."

"How did he die?" Mr. Liu Zhao directly grabbed his collar, since he played the villain, he played it thoroughly.

"This, this, then a man in black appeared out of nowhere, and he sucked the blood of more than a dozen villagers in just a short while." Speaking of this, the man trembled even more, "The hero and him We fought together, but the demon killed people while fighting, and the more he fought, the braver he became, the hero threw out the scroll in his hand, and the scroll unfolded to protect the rest of us."

"And then?" Shulou Longsu's face was gloomy, he knew that the scroll was the weapon of the book order.With the weapon out of hand, there is no medium for the formation of magic spells, and it must be more difficult to fight.

"They, they fought all night, on, on the afternoon of the fifth day, the hero just, just..."

"What's the matter?" Liu Zhaojun's tone was fierce.

The big man trembled: "It fell into the mask, covered in blood, and fell to the ground..."

"Then you didn't save him?" Shulou Longsu narrowed his eyes.

The big man dodged his eyes: "We, we..."

"Which direction did the devil go?" Mr. Liu Zhao threw him to the ground.

"To the east, to the east." The big man escaped from Mr. Liu Zhao's restraint, retreated a foot on the ground, and pointed to the east.

Liu Zhaojun and Shulou Longsu disappeared immediately.

On the way, after a long time, Jun Liuzhao protruded two words from between his teeth: "It's not worth it."

Shulou Longsu glanced at him: "So what if it's worth it? At least Shuzhiling thinks it's worth it."

"Heh, even if it's saved, I won't be so angry when I die in the end, but they actually..."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't I know?" Shulou Longsu also had a grumpy tone.

The two of them ran for another two or three hours before they saw Ye Canglan and Tai Shihou from a distance. They were fighting a demon who was emitting a demonic aura. There were traces of destruction along the way. It was obvious that they had been fighting for a while. , Tai Shihou was in a bit of a mess, but Ye Canglan was fine, but he couldn't get close to the demon, and couldn't completely restrain him.

"Why are you here! No class?" Tai Shihou didn't fight at this time, but retreated to the side to prevent the devil from escaping. When he saw two people coming, his tone was not good.

The devil saw two young people coming over, so he rushed directly here, obviously planning to eat these two to replenish his skills.

"Xuanjun!" Ye Canglan was not worried at all, but just shouted.

Jun Liuzhao turned Qingyuliu, hooked the strings, and the seven strings and five tones came out, directly knocking the demon back three steps.

Tai Shihou was shocked by Liu Zhaojun's move.

Sansheng looks forward to Yang Chunxue, and a complicated song tells his heart.

As soon as Yangchun Baixue came out, Liu Zhaojun's attack doubled, and six shadows filled the surroundings in an instant, and the sound of zither flying like swords and flying feathers spread all over the audience.

One missed move, and the demon lost some strength, Ye Canglan approached instantly: "Jiang Zhuyuetian!"

Mr. Liu Zhao immediately understood, and with a turn of his hand, the magnificent and blue range of vocals had spread out.

The moment the internal force stagnated, the devil felt bad, Ye Canglan held the heavy sword in his hand, and the wind came to pour all of Wu Shan on the devil.

"Slap the face!" Mr. Liu Zhao also drew out the sword in the piano, turned into the body of the sword, and put all the bursts on the demon.

"Ahhh, the Demon Emperor won't spare you!" The Demon Man only had time to shout out this sentence before being blown away.

Ye Canglan turned around to put away the sword. If he couldn't get close to the demon just now, it would take him a while to clean up. Fortunately, the demon thought Liu Zhaojun was a soft persimmon.

When Mr. Liuzhao heard the word "Devil Emperor", his first reaction was Zhixin, but at this time there is no sign of the Holy Demon War, and the Li clan is even hairless, so it must not be Zhixin.

I don't know which demon emperor it is, Liu Zhaojun doesn't care, the big deal is that the team will be wiped out by then.

Shulou Longsu held Zilongying, pursed his lips and looked at the corpse on the ground. He couldn't do such a thing as whipping a corpse, so he could only put away his sword angrily, and blamed Mr. Liu Zhao: "No Let me give you a sword."

"Hey, isn't this a close call." Anyway, Mr. Liuzhao got it, and he felt much better.

Tai Shihou looked deeply at this moment: "Xuan Jun?" He had heard Ye Canglan's voice just now.

Both Liu Zhaojun and Ye Canglan froze, and Shulou Longsu stood at the side leisurely, without saying a word.

Seeing that no one was willing to explain, and Tai Shihou was not a fool, he stopped bringing up this topic. After he returned, he would check it out carefully, Tai Xuezhu must know.

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