Fairy Palace

"Farewell to you," Lu Changwen said as she rejoiced.

Yang Yun couldn't stop looking at the scrolls, she said something in her mouth, and passed the scrolls to Lu Changwen after reading, but she was full of sadness.

"What? Don't you like it?" Lu Changwen took the scroll.

"The things of others, this girl is not rare." The reason for this is because this chase is not pure, and the internal force cannot be cultivated, so it has to be returned to Lu Changwen, but her heart is envious.

Lu Changwen always remembered his father and mother at home, took the scroll in his arms, turned out of the stone room and went down the mountain, but was stopped by Yang Yun.

Lu Changwen turned back, but saw Yang Yun wearing a goose-yellow shirt, stepping on cloud boots, and a cloth bag hanging around her waist.

Seeing Lu Changwen's face full of doubts, he said, "I'm going to do something in the village too, just to go with you."

In fact, Yang Yun was afraid to meet the previous red robe man again. Since the monk has a mentorship with this kid, maybe he has not taught other martial arts before. In the event of another encounter with the red robe man, he may be able to borrow the monk. Hong Ming was shocked by his name.

His eyes turned and he said, "What's your name? Your master is a monk, why do you still have parents?"

"If he is a monk, I have to be a monk? Shouldn't I have parents? Could it be that he jumped out of the stone?" When Lu Yuanwen was bald, Lu Changwen became so angry that she became a master in her mouth. It's ridiculous.

"My name is Yang Yun, don't forget that this girl has a life-saving grace for you." What Yang Yun said was that you shouldn't talk to me like that.

Listening to her words, Lu Changwen turned back and said, "My name is Lu Changwen, and the thief is not my master, remember!" The voice was long and annoying.

"Well, it isn't, it's when you ask for this girl." He walked over Lu Changwen a few steps and went far.

Lu Chang's text wanted to remind her to be careful, but then thought, "What does it have to do with me?"

When I got to my mouth, I swallowed it again, but my feet could not help much faster. When Yang Yun looked back, Lu Changwen looked away and walked for about five miles. When I looked again, Yang Yun was gone The trail is looking for.

Suddenly, a scream came from a distance, and his voice was full of panic. Lu Changwen chased after him. Blood was trapped in the rocks and weeds along the way. The stars were dazzling, but Yang Yun was never seen.

He walked dozens of steps along the bloodstains, but saw a man in a red robe with his back to himself, standing with his sword, beyond Baizhang.

Lu Changwen put his feet down, staring at the back of the man and slowly receding, stepping on a dry branch under his feet, and making a crackling sound, the man turned back, and saw the eyes were cold, the blood on his sword was cold. The spots and dry spots have become purple and black. The wind blows the thin sword, such as the flag in the wind, trembling, only the blood dripping at the tip of the sword does not fall, and Lu Changwen's forehead is sweating, and his heart is beating.

Until the man showed up and approached Lu Changwen step by step, the sword's blood dripped sharply in Lu Changwen's eyes. Seeing that he would become a ghost under the sword, Lu Changwen was anxious and screamed, "Stop!", "Stop!"

At the same time, Yang Yun's shout came at the same time. The red robe man's sword stopped abruptly, staring at Yang Yun, and the sword swept away. Lu Changwen saw the person familiar, as if he was trying to take the tea by the road. I have seen this person in.

Lu Changwen said that the red leaves did not care, and Yang Yun's words were the reason for the red leaves to take the sword. At the moment, the internal force was removed, and the sword was like a grass rope. The blood stain was shaken off with a bang, and it was instantly received at the waist. Yang Yun's eyes were full of guilt.

His lips twitched a few times but he didn't say a word. At this moment, I don't know that Lu Changwen wondered that Yang Yun was also confused, but Lu Changwen couldn't figure out why this person had such a complexion? Could it be that the two met?

But Yang Yun looked indifferent and gave Lu Changwen a wink. The two retreated step by step. After dozens of steps, they suddenly turned and ran.

Lu Changwen ran straight until his legs trembled before he stopped, but he heard Yang Yun hurriedly behind him: "Lu Changwen rushes and chases."

Before moving his legs, he felt his shoulders suddenly sink, and before he turned back, he felt a flower in front of him. The man in the red robe stood in front of him, but did not speak, staring straight at Yang Yun.

Lu Chang's text wanted to ask questions, but he heard the red robes say, "Daughter." There was awkward expression in his voice, but his face was a little red, whether it was excited or shy.

The daughter falls into Yang Yun's ears, and is not afraid of sunny thunderbolts. In the past 15 years, Master has never mentioned her biological parents to her. She only said that she was an abandoned baby in the mountains, so she never looked for it.

At this moment, the word "daughter" caused Yang Yun to set off a huge wave in her heart. For so many years, she was alone, and her thoughts turned out to be filled with resentment. After pulling Lu Changwen away, the people in the red robes saw this, and fell into heaven on the spot At war.

The red robe man was Hongye. Since he was separated from Mei Yin in the village that day, he received the "Book of Home" again. This time, the back was tough, and Hongye was required to beheaded before Mei Yin entered Beijing.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect? Twenty years have followed Mei Yin, Mei Yin and his life is close, even once deliberately forgot his identity.

In a few days, I knew that I would take the head of this close friend personally. Hongye has been following Mei Yin for many years. Hongye knows the truth of being continually free from chaos and decides to kill Mei Yin now.

But when he started, he hesitated again and again, and one person passed by hurriedly. How many times in the past 20 years? What's more, the friendship that has been gained in the past 20 years is not an exaggeration to say that it is a neck-to-neck relationship, but on the other side, there is no substitute for life.

At this moment, her daughter's attitude is far beyond what Hongye expected. Is this right or wrong? Killing or not killing the red leaves like a rope once again had no time to care about Lu Yang and the two.

After fleeing, Lu Changwen was shocked and said to Yang Yun: "Find a place where no one is. I want to see what the thief gave me."

Yang Yun stumbled: "Is there hysteria? How can you learn in between in a hurry?"

But when Lu Changwen insisted, he didn't say more. After walking about thirty miles, he found an unmanned mountain stream. Yang Yun looked at the wind. Lu Changwen opened the scroll and carefully figured it out.

He was already very intelligent, with no more than a hundred crosses, a word in his mouth, and his feet moved according to the situation. After a few back and forth, he became familiar. Yang Yun was stunned while watching this. Listen to Master mention.

That is one of the most difficult exercises in the world. The difficulty is that you must open the meridians of the whole body before practicing. Otherwise, if you practice the whole body, a small blockage will damage the meridians. In addition, this time is not pure. Internal forces are impossible, so the process is extremely dangerous.

However, I did not know that Lu Changwen was previously forcibly infused with internal force by a monk of Yuanmu. The way was mixed with yin and yang, and the internal force rammed through the body, not only the usual meridians, but even the subtleties of the hands and feet had already cleared.

Suddenly, Lu Changwen sprang out more than three feet, but was sweating heavily, his legs and legs trembling, and he was extremely tired.

Yang Yun stepped forward, stretched out his fingers and put on Lu Changwen's wrist, but felt that Lu Changwen's body was empty, without the slightest internal force, and he was frightened at the moment.

It should be noted that the internal force practice book goes against the sky. It is a set of nine rules. There is no internal force. It has no effect based on tricks. It will only move your head when it is against the enemy. However, internal force is not a matter of overnight. , Fang You profound.

Yang Yun now comforted: "The talent is so high, the diligent must be a master like my master." This time, Lu Changwen was cautious. After about three hours, Lu Changwen had already practiced Yan Jiu. , Heart formula is also familiar with the chest.

Shouting to Yang Yun for a test, but it was still too far away. She shook her head immediately and immediately went back to practice.

I tried my best at the moment, and after a long time, I developed a trace of internal force in Dantian, until the internal force became more and more obvious, flowing through the limbs and bones, but just a little chaos will rush to the right and left, causing pain within the meridians. .

Seeing the hard work of Lu Changwen, Yang Yun said, "I have a way, as long as you ask me, I will teach you."

Lu Changwen resent the pain and said, "I just die, I won't ask you."

Lu Changwen's stubbornness was beyond Yang Yun's expectation, and now he yelled, "You have no foundation. If you go on like this, you will only end up suffering, and you will have to ask me in the end."

Lu Changwen's heart was loose, and his pain in the body was like scraping his bones. At the moment, he had no time to deal with Yang Yun, and he was struggling to resist. His forehead was bruised, his body was sweating and his face was full of pain.

Yang Yun looked at him pitifully and hurriedly said, "There is something in the medical path:‘ Meridians, the general is not painful, the pain is different ’.”

"Guided to guide the qi in the body with all strength, don't think wildly, the way is the right way." Speaking of the business, Yang Yun changed to a joke in the past.

According to Yang Yun, Lu Changwen now meditates on his secrets and tries his best to guide the operation of Qi, but the Qi is like rusting a knife to cut meat. The pain is unbearable. Cold sweat runs down his forehead again.

Thanks to Lu Changwen's unique talents, as well as the monk Yuan Mu who had previously used him to cleanse and marrow the spirit, the suffering at this moment is less than ordinary people, but Lu Changwen hurriedly wanted to master this profound Kung Fu is tantamount to foolish dreaming.

Yang Yun was worried that the Hongpao people would come after him, and went out several times to investigate quietly, but he did not see the figure of the red robes.

Although he was afraid of him, he still hoped that he could find it here. Although he has not seen his father in person for many years, today the red robe man has become completely different in Yang Yun's eyes.

Even thinking about the time when he came to catch himself, he even remembered that rare feeling. Perhaps his father was not dead at all, and it is not known that Master had his own hardships.

In the distance, the mountains are hidden in the sunset, and the earth is gradually disappearing into the darkness. I do n’t know when I have entered the dream. The man in the red robe took himself in a golden place, pointed to the distance, and said nothing in his mouth. Remember, it just feels so good.

A wave of sand blown on Yang Yun's face, and everything in the dream disappeared instantly. Opening his eyes, Lu Changwen was running fast in the mountains, his face flushed, and the heat between his mouth and nose was transpiration.

Yang Yun hurriedly covered her mouth, but almost cried out.

But at the moment, Lu Changwen had no time to take care of him. The breath of the whole province passed away, and the pain in his body disappeared. The swallows at his feet became more and more skilled.

Until Lu Changwen stopped, Yang Yun came forward and said, "It's such a long time you just learned this fart, it's stupid." But his eyes were full of smiles.

Lu Changwen raised an eyebrow and replied: "What? Compare with me?"

Yang Yunqiao smiled sweetly and slipped out as soon as she twisted her waist. Lu Changwen had no previous time to help her. As soon as Yang Yun walked away, her heart of victory suddenly came and went.

The sand and gravel along the way also became beautiful in Lu Changwen's eyes. The thought of being able to go home and ask my mother to eat something delicious was really indescribable. As for the loss, I am afraid that my father will still make my father angry, but now I have a chance Be there.

If the father fights again, wipe the oil directly on the soles of the feet and escape. It is no longer necessary to resist like before.

"Guilty is always better than separation between heaven and man." Such a sentence burst into his heart.

Lu Changwen hurriedly made a few "snoring" sounds, but saw that Yang Yun was standing still.

Lu Changwen caught up in a few steps, but saw that the village was dead and silent, and he did not even hear the sound of chickens and dogs. Although the **** smell in the air was light, Lu Changwen's heart was beating instantly.

Run straight to the house, through the front door of each house, there is no living mouth; when you look at the front door of your house, the wooden door in the house has long disappeared, the blood in the courtyard extends into the house, but the door is complete.

With his eyes closed and his teeth squeaked, the door opened wide. His father disappeared, and there were several dark purples on a stretcher.

Lu Changwen's hands were shaking, and it took a lot of effort to lift the white cloth. In an instant, Lu Changwen kneeled on the ground with his knees.

If the heart is placed in a big hand and then choked fiercely, that kind of suffocation makes Lu Changwen dizzy.

Earlier, I thought about coming back to ask my mother to make another meal. The ghost sent the **** to stand up, and stumbled, holding the noodles in her hand and returning to her mother's life.

Qiang laughed: "Mother, I'm back, I think ... want to eat ravioli, can you make it for me?"

"Come, I'll get you water and noodles, ma'am, so so right?" No matter how you asked, the person lying on the ground never answered Lu Changwen.

Lu Changwen turned his head, and his throat was blocked. After forcibly pressing down, he laughed with tears: "Mother, I'm in, and the person who announced the list is outside. My son is so powerful now, hehehe." Laugh The voice trembled, and the people on the ground remained motionless.

Outside of the door, Yang Yun learned the tone of the people who announced the list, and tried hard to yell loudly: "Lu-Ding-Wen! The title of the gold list, Ao-Head-Du-Zhan!"

"Mother, did you hear that, I hit, hit ... ha, ha ha, niang, I'm so happy." Lu Changwen endured, putting tears in his eyes.

And Yang Yun, who is leaning on the door, has become a teardrop, and wants to come forward to comfort, but I don't know what to say.

"Ha! Congratulations to Lu Gong, high school champion. Hey! With so many people dead, isn't your family dead? Isn't that embarrassing." A congratulation came from outside the door and stabbed Lu Changwen , The sound of the gourd scoop on his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.