Five hours ago, Lu Ran woke up at the dinner table and thought of Qingwu for the first time.
Then he was informed that he would float down the mountain on white clouds with Ke Zhizi.
Behind him, He Rouyu threw a shining silver pill, which exploded the cabin, vegetable garden and terrace where they had been living into a pile of rubble in a matter of seconds.
In front of him, the old Taoist priest was carrying a big black sword. The sword was unsheathed and a colorful blade of light flew out. The Dan Pagoda made of dozens of feet of red talisman paper was cut off by the sword.
The upper half fell into the cliff and shattered into a red mist.
The lower half burst into flames and turned into a ball of black ash.
What a pity for the alchemy fire demon, together with the alchemy vessels in that tower and the countless remnants of real materials, they were all destroyed in spirit and form.
"Let's meet at the bottom of the mountain." Hui Huan personally carried the sword box containing thousands of gold, rode a pink cloud, and followed the old Taoist priest and the proprietress who wielded the sword, taking the lead.
"These people are so cruel." Lu Ran clicked his tongue twice in surprise and forced a conversation with Ke Zhizi.
Ke Zhizi shook his head slightly and suddenly coughed a few times.
"Stop talking about love, come up quickly, come down early, and have dinner early."
Bai Yunpiao's tone was still soft and cold, but he transformed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the big crane appeared in front of the two of them again.
Before Lu Ran Kezhizi could sit firmly, the white clouds let out a long cry and spread their wings to fly.
The mountains faded into the distance and soon turned into a touch of green.
The white clouds are really floating around.
Looking at the sky, I discovered why people say that there is a sky beyond the sky, and why they say that there are three in three.
"Don't let the wind blow you." Lu Ran took off his shirt, raised it above his head, and stood in front of the two of them.
Kezhizi, who was behind him, hummed softly, then rested his head on Lu Ran's back.
"Lu Ran, thank you."
Ke Zhizi closed her eyes and didn't know if she fell asleep. Anyway, she didn't move again.
The two people have never been so close physically, but Lu Ran feels that Ke Zhizi is actually more distant from him.
In fact, she had become more distant from everyone, and for a while at least, they were no longer able to get close to her.
Lu Ran, who had always followed the trend and followed the crowd, held up the clothes that had become a sail with both hands, and began to feel that he had to make a plan.
This Fenli Town, this bullshit [Futu], is another water prison, another 3022, which will become a dead end.
So where to start to break the situation?
Within five hours, Lu Ran thought of Qingwu for the second time.
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Bai Yunpiao did not land at He Lai Inn, but flew straight to Grand View.
As soon as they landed in the backyard, they were greeted by several Taoist priests wearing black feather robes and golden crowns. During their conversation, they heard that the old Taoist priest He Rouyu had returned to Huan. They had arrived a step earlier and were already waiting in the temple to rest.
"Can you take her back first?" Bai Yunpiao transformed into a human form and asked ruthlessly.
Lu Ran nodded, supported Ke Zhizi, and the two of them walked towards the main entrance of the Grand View.
"Go this way, there is a side door." A little Taoist priest with red cheeks and bulging eyes who looked like a frog caught up with them and showed them the way.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a roar behind me.
The person arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye. After facing Kezhizi, his tone suddenly became softer: "Who is it? Who hurt you?"
Lu Ran saw the tall figure like a mountain in front of him, it was Xu Fang. The murderous immortal's face was full of anger, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
Ke Zhizi did not answer, but reluctantly leaned forward and asked Xu Fang to greet him.
Xu Fang became even more anxious now and turned the conversation to Lu Ran.
"Boy, tell me!"
Lu Ran didn't act impulsively this time. He thought about it and said, "It was just an accident."
After that, he picked up Ke Zhizi and continued walking out.
"Do you think I won't know if you don't tell me? This sword is so fierce and fierce, who else in the world can do it?"
"Who else could it be?"
Xu Fang roared and cursed, then went to find the old Taoist priest to settle the score.
Lu Ran looked back at him, and at the same time looked at the grand view behind him. He felt that the atmosphere was completely different from the first time he came here. In the past, all the Taoist priests here were tired and lazy, but now they suddenly seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. , are all full of spirit.
There is a word for it.
Yes, the rain is coming.
Go home quickly.
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There are a lot less people on Lihe Street, but also a lot more people.
There are fewer familiar people and more strangers.
In the past, Lu Ran would have looked at and gotten to know everyone excitedly, but not today.
He felt that there was something waiting for him to do.
But he still bought Kezhizi a bouquet of flowers, a new blouse, and a bag embroidered with pear blossom patterns.
The strange thing is that the shopkeepers of these three stores have all changed, with unfamiliar faces and the same atmosphere.
What kind of smell is it?
Some are like longing, craving, or in other words, some greed.
Greed, greed, greed.
Lu Ran suddenly remembered a person he had not remembered for a long time. He was dressed in green clothes, with eyes like greedy wolves, and a pale green flame suddenly rose in his hands.
It's that, such a breath, a dangerous and greedy breath.
Lu Ran picked up Ke Zhizi and said softly, go home quickly.
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The front hall of He Lai Inn was also crowded with strange guests from afar.
Lu Ran just walked past them in a hurry and saw three swordsmen, five swordsmen, at least twenty or thirty masters armed with sharp weapons.
Lu Ran sent Ke Zhizi back to her room and told her to rest and wait for Hui Huan and the others to return, and not to step out of the room.
Then he went downstairs, found the fourth shopkeeper Zhang Shunxin, and asked him to reserve a guest room for the old Taoist priest and then close the shop for the day.
Although Zhang Shunxin didn't understand why he didn't do the business delivered to his door just after noon, he was overjoyed when he heard that the landlady and the second shopkeeper would be returning later, and he happily did as he was told.
Lu Ran finally returned to his room, sat quietly for a while, and began to rummage through the cabinets and found a cloth bag.
After opening it, it was poured onto the big table, and dozens of white iron lumps were scattered.
This is not money, nor is it a treasure, but an iron flower that Lu Ran polished by himself, imitating the appearance of the little white flower he found in the cave on the deserted island in his memory.
Each iron flower has a name engraved on it.
Li Qi, Li Jiangliu, Li Huajuan...
This is his ledger.
He had almost forgotten these things.
Now he suddenly remembered this because he had some strange feelings, very familiar feelings, but he didn't know what would happen.
There is one thing waiting for him to do.
He just wiped it clean one by one, one by one. It seemed like he was wiping his memory again and wiping his messy and gray heart.
Five hours later, Lu Ran thought of Qingwu for the third time.
He wanted to find her immediately and tell her that he had just had a dream at the dinner table above Nawan Mountain.
He dreamed of a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, whose facial features were somewhat similar to his own. Among the mountains of corpses and sea of blood, the boy held a small white flower in his mouth, smiled like a wild horse, and walked towards him with his bare feet. Walked over slowly.
