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In the mountain stream, a bamboo raft goes down the water.

There is a blue-shirt scholar on the bamboo pole, and there is a child who is only four or five years old.

Sitting on the bamboo poles, the two men, in addition to controlling the direction of the bamboo poles, not only did not speed up the water, but instead controlled the bamboo poles not to drift too fast with the water.

A few bubbles suddenly appeared in the water next to the bamboo poles, and then a black boy rushed out of the water and slid into the water, greedily breathing fresh air.

"If there is Master's black cloud flag, it's better to use it." The black boy is naturally Xiao Yu, the body is running, and the body is steaming and steaming.

Zhu Yi said: "Now that those are useless, although this method is still very slow, it will not reveal the whereabouts."

Xiaoxiao jumped up from the scorpion and smiled and said: "It’s me." A fierce plunged into the water and dive to the bottom of the water. Xiaoxi’s black iron sword is sinking in the bottom of the sand, pulling a straight line from the bottom of the water. Vertical line.

The little one grabbed the black iron sword, and the heavy weight was still second. The key was that his own mana became stagnant. He said: "Master, this thing is really weird. Although it is cumbersome, it is a pity to throw it, or bring it back. Master, let's see."

Then, with a little bit, the black iron giant sword hangs at the bottom of the water, dragging between the sand and the stone, and looks up at the bamboo raft at the top of the head to determine his direction.

Xiao Yu on the bamboo pole smiled and said: "I am asking for money, don't you die?"

Zhu Yi smiled slightly: "There is a saying that Master often hangs on his lips, saying that 'the method is always more difficult than the difficulty.' Although it is simple, it makes sense."

The three men stayed in the mountains for a long time, and finally thought of a way that was not the way to use the waterway to hide the tracks, but the black iron sword is too heavy, the boat bamboo can not be carried, so they can only drag in the water.

Just a dozen miles behind the three people, a team of people are chasing along the stream.

Leading a young man, who is a family member of Yu Tian, ​​looks handsome, but at the moment his face is very gloomy: "This kind of mountain stream, countless branches, so chasing it down, it is easy to go wrong."

He turned to the end of the team, where is a quaint black man, who is closing his eyes and sitting in the seat, and is carried by several servants with a slider.

Yu Tian Gong respects the salute: "Yue Lao, please also take a shot, this is very important to the family."

The old man in black who was called Yue Lao didn't move, and said faintly: "I am only responsible for protecting your safety. The rest of the matter will not matter."

Yu Tian’s brows were slightly stunned, but he did not dare to persuade. He had to retreat aside. He said: “How the family sent this old monster is really bad.” He couldn’t really say it, but he was afraid. I looked at Yue Lao, then quickly lowered his head and turned away.

There is no mana in the old man in black, but it is sitting there and closing his eyes, it is like a mountain, not to be moved.

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Bamboo poles turned over a river bay, and the horizon was wide open. Zhu Yi stood at the front end of the bamboo pole and looked into the distance: "The next step is to return to the land, otherwise the direction will become more and more partial."

Xiao Yu nodded, and the force was passed to Xiao Xiao, and then jumped ashore with Zhu Yi.

The little one also dragged the black iron sword out of the water, and handed over the black iron sword to Xiao Yu, and he returned to the mana as he walked.

Zhu Yi asked: "Now there is a chase behind us. Are we still going back to Hengshan to wait, or go directly to Master?"

Xiao Yu thought about it, but before he could answer the question, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Is Yi Shaoye already worshipping others as a teacher? This is really bad, Hou Ye once said, Yi Shaoye, before you learn the righteousness, you must not Xi Wu Xiu Dao."

Zhu Yishi’s three faces changed at the same time. Zhu Yi’s eyebrows shook and calmly shouted: “Mr. Tao Er.”

The coming person is a stubborn and thin old man. It is the second management of Xuanji Houfu, Mr. Tao Er.

As Mr. Tao Er appeared, more and more Houfu monks walked out of the forest behind him.

Tao Er looked at Zhu Yi with a small look, showing a sigh of expression: "In less than half a year, I have cultivated six layers of qi, and I have a good talent for the young master. I don't have the blood of Hou Ye."

"But you are against the instructions of Hou Ye, this is very bad."

Zhu Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "My father is a high-level person. That is his skill. My cultivation today is due to my own efforts and my Master's teachings."

Tao Er shook his head: "Easy Master does not understand, Hou Ye is fair, and there is a long way to go. His arrangement must be right. You only need to arrange a good road for you."

Listening to this statement, not only Zhu Yi, Xiao Yu and Xiao Bian's brow also wrinkled.

Tao Er did not care, and continued to say slowly: "The old slaves came out this time. One was to investigate the disappearance of Huang San, and the other was to find Yi Shaoye."

Zhu Yi said calmly: "Huang San et al., who died in the hands of Liu Yang, a monk of the Jinshan period of the Songshan Emperor, I witnessed it."

"Yushan Jianzong." Tao nodded and then asked: "How easy is the young master, how can you get out of danger, and those gale will be against the thief?"

Zhu Yi replied: "The people of the Gale Club escaped through the transmission array. My Master saved me. After that, I have been learning with Master."

Tao Er "hmm" said: "If this is the case, you can only do this first. You should go home with the old slaves. You have been away from home for many days, and Hou and my wife are very concerned about you."

Zhu Yi quietly said: "I want to learn with Master, and I will learn in the future, and I will naturally go back."

Tao Er smiled: "Yi Shaoye said with a smile, although you are not a Houye scorpion, you can't learn Hou Ye's avenue, but Hou Ye will also arrange for a suitable Master to give you, without your own apprentice."

"So, Yi Shaoye will go back to Tianjing with the old slave." Tao Erli said of course: "If you are worried that your Master is entangled, the old slave will help you talk about it. If he really is a good man." I will understand the truth. How can I endure the separation between my disciples and my parents?"

Xiao Yu and Xiao Bian are all slightly changed in appearance. When the body just wants to move, Zhu Yi stops. Zhu Yi looks up at Tao Er and calmly says: "Master has a life-saving grace for me, one day is a teacher, and life is Teacher, Mr. Tao Er’s kindness, please return to his father. One day, I must return to Tianjing, but not now."

Tao Er decided to look at Zhu Yi and sighed: "Yi Shaoye usually talks about filial piety, but now he is led to evil. It is obvious that your master must be a wicked person, and I also ask the young master to tell the old slave. Where is it now? The old slave has removed the demon."

"There is such a demon person, when the abolition of its cultivation, dip the pit, and show the crowd on the street, you can alert the world."

Not only Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiaoluo face anger, even Zhu Yi also sinks his face, but listened to Tao Er and said: "In addition, before coming out, Hou Ye told the old slaves to find the young master, it is necessary to bring Yi Shaoye back home. ”

"Hou Ye’s instructions must be completed."

He said that behind him, a mysterious Houfu monk had spread and surrounded the three brothers of Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi three people, all the time to sink to the bottom.

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In the spring of Huangquan, the center of the Yangtze River, Wang Lin in the light ball is still not awakened. Lin Feng sits quietly on the ball of light, and his heart is still seriously trying to figure out the Nirvana verses on the black stone pillar.

In the distance, Huangquan Zhenshui suddenly burst into a burst, and the raging Huangquan Zhenshui held a figure close to it.

The figure is Sikongan. He saw Lin Feng and suddenly laughed: "The junior, the humiliation of the old man before, the old man now has to give you back 100 times!"