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"You're on your deathbed?"

"In fact, I feel more like taking care of my daughter, don't you think?"

"I think so."

One man and one cow look at each other and smile.

"How long can you live?"

"Today? Maybe tomorrow. Although Jiang Liu said that he made atonement for himself and helped me prolong my life in this world, I also know myself well. I'm afraid I won't live long. "

"Does she know?"

"Yes, but she didn't know which day it was."

"That's why you want to see me in such a hurry?"

"That's right."

Lu Beiyou was silent, and his heart was desolate.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Xiaoqing thought for a moment, shook his head, opened his mouth, and a three foot green front fell in front of Lu Beiyou.

"Take it."

"Good."

Lu Beiyou didn't refuse. He took it directly.

This sword is exactly the one that Lu Beiyou saw when he broke through Qingshan mountain.

That's Xiaoqing.

"I have lived long enough to accompany my master. When he leaves, I should follow him. I didn't expect that the delay was so long. "

When Xiaoqing spoke, the clear sky was already full of clouds, and thunder roared in the clouds.

After a while, the cloud shrouded the whole sky. The clouds turned red and a roar came out of the clouds.

Under the cloud, a golden figure could be seen. The golden light diffused and the golden waves spread from his body to all sides. How far did it spread? There was no end to Lu Beiyou's journey.

However, this momentum has attracted countless people's attention.

In the imperial palace of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Ren Changfeng, with a tired face, just put down his files.

All of a sudden, a strong sense of crisis climbed up to his heart. He looked out of the window and saw a golden ripple spreading over the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

At the same time, Jiang Shang also appeared in the study, respectfully standing on the side of Ren Changfeng.

"Does Mr. Jiang know who it is?"

Jiang Shang nodded. A dragon in his sleeve poked out his head curiously.

Looking complicated, he said slowly, "it's Li long."

Ren Changfeng lost his voice, until the file in his hand fell on the table, a sound will completely pull him back.

For a long time, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Jiang, do you mean that HunJun of the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

"Hun Jun?"

Jiang Shang shook and sighed, "he is the only real saint in Jiuzhou now!"

Beihai, a child like child and an old man are playing chess.

Just as a child is about to be born.

The golden ripple swept over the North Sea, the children frowned, the pieces did not fall, the body first.

At the same time, he was accompanied by a middle-aged scholar with a brush in his hand.

"Master Luo, what's this?"

Luobei City, looking at this wave, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes.

"It's a saint!"

Wang Liuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to see the direction of the ripple, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"In today's Jiuzhou, besides the bald ass of langtuo temple, there are still saints born?"

Luobei City, with a dignified face, shook his head and said, "no, he always exists! Since ancient times, he has been traveling for nearly three hundred years

Liangzhou Imperial City, a young man is a face of gloomy sitting in front of a bed.

On the bed lay an old man with a pale face and dim eyes. The more the Qi comes out, the less the Qi comes in. It seems that he will die soon.

When the golden ripple appeared in his sight, the young man's eyes were full of hatred.

He could not be more familiar with this breath.

It was the master of this breath who suddenly appeared and hurt his father, Liang Wang, and even destroyed his meridians. Countless experts in the court stopped him, but he was not his enemy. Even the pillars of the town hall were maimed by him with one hand.

It's like walking in his back garden.

Until, personally gave Liang Wang a fist, this just floats away.

And this fist, also just interrupted Liang Wang's life line, became now lying on the bed this half dead appearance.

"How long will it take you?"

The youth seemed to speak to the air, but there was an echo in the dark shadow.

"Not far away."

The young man's eyes were full of blood, and then he said: "I don't care when your plan will succeed, but I want that person to die now!"

If the young man is crazy, he points to the direction of the golden ripple.The shadow in the dark didn't echo immediately. For a long time, a numb voice fell on the young man's ears. For a moment, he was numb and collapsed on the ground.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do anything else. Because it's the only real saint left in today's Jiuzhou who has injured his Majesty King Liang! "

"But, but langtuo temple is not..."

"He can be regarded as a saint, but he can only be regarded as a pseudo saint. As long as that person does not die, there will not be a second real saint in Kyushu!"

"Who is he?"

The young man felt that he had lost his strength and asked the last question in his heart.

"He? His name is Li long. In the eyes of the world, he was the last fatuous king of the Southern Tang Dynasty. "

Castle Peak City, the old hole that was still wiping the desktop, also stopped his action at this moment.

The frequent drinkers around him couldn't help joking when they saw Lao Kong's dejected appearance: "what's the matter, Lao Kong? Do you miss your daughter-in-law

Old Kong regained his mind and shook his head with a smile, but his face was far fetched.

"Nothing, just an old friend left."

At the same time, in the restaurant opposite them, Xiao Yu leaned against the window, looking at the golden ripples in the air, and suddenly fell into a trance.

Vaguely, there seems to be a tall man, a gold robe, smiling, stretched out his hand to himself.

The man said with a smile, "Xiao huan'er, can you dance for me again?"

Unconsciously, Xiao Yu was already full of tears.

"Who are you?"

Lu Beiyou, who had a cool expression, suddenly appeared behind the scenes when he saw the sky again. For a moment, he was foolish.

Looking at the strange looking Lu Beiyou, Xiaoqing looks at the golden figure in the air and asks.

"Do you know him?"

Xiaoqing seems to have a point. Lu Beiyou thinks about it and nods.

"Yes, I just didn't expect that he would be so determined."

"Well, with one man, it's tough. Not to mention the present age, even in our time, is also a cruel man. "

For Xiaoqing's exclamation, Lu Beiyou thinks it's true.

Looking up at the figure with complicated complexion, he said in a soft voice: "he, where is a cruel man? He is just a deserter of history."

As soon as Lu Beiyou's voice fell, a roar of anger immediately rang through the land of Jiuzhou.

"Grandchildren in the sky! The old man has come to settle with you! Rules? How dare you stop me

The man was crazy, like a madman, laughing wildly.

"Sword gate! Open it for me