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Banyue followed closely behind, and didn't know what was wrong with Banyue. She always bumped into him, and half-heartedly endured and endured, and whispered: "Can you stop touching me?"

Ban Yue's voice faltered, "I'm sorry, I was not careful."

☆、Chapter 47

In any case, the attitude of admitting mistakes is still very good.

Banxin couldn't say anything more, but it's a pity that Banyue's attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good, but he didn't restrain himself at all in his actions, he even touched his pg's hand, moved it, and clicked his tongue.

He was about to speak, but realized that the sound of tsk-tsk did not seem to come from behind.

Fu Luobei walked carefully, but "accidentally" tripped over a rock, staggered, and almost fell down.

Of course, Que Ling'er would not let this kind of thing happen, and when she raised her hand, she crushed Fu Luobei in her arms.

Fu Luobei leaned back, the softness on her back made her smile even harder, along the way, there were countless "falls" and "stumbles".

Even if Que Ling'er didn't think about other things, she could tell that Fu Luobei did it on purpose.

She also took a half step back helplessly, and the distance between the two of them was also widened.

Fu Luobei could only tsk tsk in pity.

Banxin mumbled, "I must expose your true colors."

Because of distraction, he forgot the saorao that Ban Yue gave him behind him.

Just as they walked out slowly along the hole.

In the teahouse that Fu Luobei is thinking about, there are two people sitting at the table, even in such a rough place, there is no concealment of the temperament of the two people living like immortals.

Of these two people, one was wearing the clothes of the little girl who served Fu Luobei and Banxin before, but his face changed, becoming a little hazy and handsome, and the other was exactly the same Fu Luo who appeared when Fu Luobei was poisoned. North has become a young master.

Schisandra couldn't help shaking his head, "Sure enough, there is no way to lock you up." His tone was regretful, but also a little proud.

"Why, what's wrong with your little apprentice?" Zi Xuan held the black in his hand, and while talking, he put the black on the chessboard.

Schisandra smiled and shook her head, "If she really doesn't make trouble, she won't be my apprentice."

His appearance is not at all cute like that of a jumping old man in the undead forest.

Zixuan said: "Xiuxuan, it's been 500 years. You have done enough in these 500 years. Everything has a conclusion. You'd better not mess with it."

Zixuan's eyes are real, even the persistent Schisandra knows that Zixuan is really kind to him, but it has reached such a point, how can it be said that it can be let go.

After thousands of years, Zixuan knew that his persuasion had no effect at all with just one look from Xiuxuan, "Speaking of your little apprentice, this is the first time I have met such a woman. This unique personality is also inherited from you?"

What Zixuan said was that Fu Luobei actually had a deep affection for Que Ling'er.

Schisandra, no, it should be called Xiuxuan at this time, after all, Schisandra is just his pseudonym.

Xiuxuan was also a little helpless. He tried his best to hope that Fu Luobei would be wary of Que Ling'er. After nearly 300 years of dreaming, Fu Luobei actually fell in love with the person who killed him every day.

Xiuxuan was convinced.

Xiuxuan thought about the final outcome of the two of them, and didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

He smiled and shook his head, the white piece entered the game, even he, the person who holds the chess pieces, has no way to control how the pieces go.

"By the way, what happened to the Seven Resentment Stones?" Zi Xuan asked suddenly.

Xiuxuan's complexion was a little pale, and he said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

Xiuxuan said: "Fu Luobei left the Undead Forest, and the Seven Resentment Stones seem to have lost their previous luster."

For more than 3000 years, the seven resentment stones that had been formed after gathering the grievances of the heaven and earth with great difficulty suddenly lost their luster, as if they had lost their power.

But after divination, he said it was normal, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Immortals are supposed to be superior and simply accept the incense of the world, but Xiuxuan has a heart to save the world.

Zi Xuan is helpless, this is not something he can reverse.

He looked at Xiuxuan, and wanted to ask very much, the apprentice who has been trained for 300 years, said to give up, can he really give up?

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After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they finally walked out of the cave.

They should have almost reached the foot of the mountain, but they have been spinning in circles since then, and now going down the mountain is another "shortcut", so naturally they will go down the mountain very quickly.

Fu Luobei held Que Ling'er's hand, although Que Ling'er shook it off a few times, but Fu Luobei didn't feel that he was rejected at all, instead he tried harder to pull Que Ling'er's hand.

In the end, it was Que Ling'er who compromised. In this world, the corner of the city wall is probably the only one that can compete with Fu Luobei's face.

Fu Luobei pointed to the distance, "Isn't that the tea house?"

Que Ling'er looked over and shook her head, "I didn't see any teahouse."

Ban Xin followed behind and also came out, looking into the distance, "There is indeed a tea house."

Que Ling'er didn't argue, she already had the answer in her heart, only Fu Luobei and Banxin could see this place.

Soon everyone came out, Fu Luobei pointed to that place and said, "Let's go, let's go and see that teahouse."

Because Que Ling'er didn't see it, Fu Luobei wanted Que Ling'er to take a look even more, and she also wanted to find out who made the formation just now.

Not long after they left, the entire cave seemed to be alive, and new stones were constantly being produced, which soon filled the entire cave.There was even a groaning sound of pain.

The teahouse looked very close, but they walked for a long time, but they still didn't reach that place.

It was different from being controlled by the formation before. This time, they clearly felt that they were walking, but when they raised their heads, the surrounding scenes were the same, and they were basically walking in place.

They walked in other directions, but there seemed to be no problem.

Fu Luobei looked at Que Linger and let go of Que Linger's hand.

Under Que Linger's suspicious eyes, she took two steps towards the teahouse, and she felt that the teahouse was close in front of her eyes, while Que Linger was far away in the sky.

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