"I have hidden my breath. How did you find me?"

The face of that person who falls is lazy, the tone is full of don't understand.

"Because you have a disgusting smell that I'm familiar with."

That person smelt speech Leng for a while, smelt on oneself, shrugged a shoulder, "have no flavor, I feel quite fragrant."

"Li, I don't have time to talk to you. I ask you, what are you doing here?"

And this person is Li Nanju.

"Ah? You say that

Li Nanju said with a smile, "it's nothing. I said that I was injured by the old bald donkey in langtuo temple at that time. Then I ran all the way, and finally I was seriously injured and comatose. When I woke up, I was already here. Do you believe it?"

Lu Beiyou looks unhappy. He looks at the ancestral hall, turns around and leaves, "follow me."

"Why? Young master, are you going out? "

Lu Beiyou nodded. Li Nanju put her hands behind her head, whistling and looking cynical.

Finally, they came to a tea shop by the side of the road and stopped.

"Small two, a pot of herbal tea, put more mint."

"OK, my guest, just a moment."

"Herbal tea? I thought you would buy me a drink. "

Li Nanju turned his lips, Lu Beiyou didn't bother to pay attention to him. But this time I'm here to tell you something. "

"Oh..."

Li Nanju's face lacks interest, as if he is not interested in anything.

Lu Beiyou didn't care either. When the herbal tea came up, Lu Beiyou poured a cup for himself. He drank it all with a piece of mint in his mouth.

"Do you know Xuanyuan?"

"Well Yeah?! "

Li Nanju nodded weakly, but when he heard the word Xuanyuan, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and clap the table.

This time, on the contrary, Lu's trip to the North was calm.

"Where did you hear these two words from?"

Li Nanju's tone was full of shock. Lu Beiyou laughed, released his teacup and said in a soft voice: "Xuanyuan sword is carved with mountains and plants, and with all creatures, sun, moon and stars. It started in the summer, and it's a tool for the country. "

Li Nanju looks at Lu Beiyou. Zhang KaiKou wants to say something, but he finds it hard to say.

"Don't worry, I'm not from your world. In Beishan, I know everything. We are not a person of a plane. "

Lu Beiyou looked down at the empty teacup and continued: "I don't care what the purpose of your coming to Lu's house is, but you didn't make trouble in Lu's house. I'm very grateful to you. However, one thing belongs to another. I owe you a favor. This time I came to see you and told you to go to Beishan. "

Master Xuanyuan, Li Nanju, hearing the name, could not help swallowing his saliva, shaking his arms, and his voice was hoarse. "Do you mean there are still people from my hometown in the world?"

Lu Beiyou was silent for a moment and nodded.

"If master Xuanyuan didn't cheat me, it should be."

Hearing this, Li Nanju seems to have lost all her strength and sat down on the chair, hehe, hehe! He began to giggle.

After a while, Li Nanju seemed to suddenly think of something. He grabbed Lu Beiyou's shoulder and said excitedly: "do you mean master Xuanyuan is in Beishan now?"

Lu Beiyou shook his head. "Master Xuanyuan is dead..."

"Dead? Impossible, impossible! I don't know how many cycles I've gone through in the five thousand years of Daxia. I've stood on the world stage and can't stand down. Master Xuanyuan is an indispensable link in the history of Daxia. How can he die? Impossible, impossible

Hearing Lu Beiyou's words, Li Nanju burst out laughing,. He explained in a voice, with a face of disbelief.

In this regard, Lu Beiyou did not make an explanation, but asked: "you once said that if you meet again, you will tell me all the truth about you. Do you still count?"

Li Nanju nodded and said with a smile, "count, of course!"

"That's good. I'm looking forward to seeing you next time. You'll tell me the story of your hometown. But now you don't have much time. The elder of Beishan doesn't have much time left. If you don't go to Beishan now, I'm afraid you'll regret it."

"Yes? I'll talk to you next time. "

Li Nanju got up and was about to leave the tea shop. When he turned around, he suddenly stopped.

"By the way, I haven't said sorry to you all the time. Gu Man'er is a good girl. Maybe her burden is too heavy. That's why she has come to this stage. If I have a chance, I can tell you everything next time."

Lu Beiyou Leng for a while, Li Nanju has disappeared in a hurry, can not help but pull the corner of the mouth.

Hate it?Lu Beiyou didn't know. He poured himself another cup of herbal tea, but somehow it was bitter this time.

Once, when he escaped from Lu's family and was poor, he fought with wild dogs for food.

Before being picked up and brought back to Beishan by the elder master brother, a smiling young man stood in front of him and stretched out his hand to him.

He said: "look at you so poor, just like a beggar, you can hang out with me in the future, you will not lose a bite to eat."

Lu Beiyou, who just snatched a piece of steamed bun, instinctively believed the boy who appeared in front of him and stretched out his hand.

He said, his name is Li Nanju, orange of orange.

Later, he took what he began to eat, and found a small temple in the mountain to sit down, fish, hunt, and taught himself how to survive.

Every night, he would hum the unknown song with strange lyrics.

Lu Beiyou slowly closed his eyes and heard the familiar melody.

"Orange, if you didn't kill me at that time, wouldn't everything be what it is now?"

The piercing pain, cold eyes, his bloody hands are Lu Beiyou's blood.

Lu Bei couldn't persuade him to speak. He just staggered back and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. His eyes were full of incomprehension.

He didn't notice that Li Nanju's arm was shaking.

Later, Lu Beiyou fell off the cliff, but was saved by the branch decompression. He fell into the stream and lost his memory.

Later, I met Mu Qiu.

Lu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes, in front of a girl is a worried look at himself, "Stinky guy, are you ok?"

Lu Beiyou shook his head with a smile. "It's OK. I just think of something that happened before. By the way, how did you find this place? Is that the end of what grandpa told you? "

The shepherd hummed twice, with a proud face, "you are my man. How can I not know where you are?"

Then the little face suddenly turned red, lowered his head and said, "by the way, grandfather asked you to go back with me."

"Well?"