Chapter 747

At this time, Luo Lian and Luo Ming were dressed in rags and bloodstained under their strong bodies, especially the footprints on Luo Ming's face, which were clearly visible from a distance of more than ten meters.

I have to say that they are not so much worse than those who beg along the street.

It took them about an hour to cross the paddy field, and then they helped each other and walked towards the stone ladder.

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As one of the five major schools in Xiangzhou, changqingzong's actual strength can be said to be countless times stronger than the other four schools combined. But they had no ambition, which made Xiangzhou peaceful for hundreds of years.

There is no wolf ambition in the sect, and the disciples who are trained are all self-cultivation, and there is no hostility at all.

In front of the gate on the top of the mountain, when the two gatekeepers saw the two men who were extremely miserable, they knew how fierce they were, but they abandoned their prejudice and quickly came forward to help them.

Seeing the two disciples running over, Luo Lian and Luo Mingruo have a deep look at each other, and then they fainted together.

Seeing this, the two disciples leaped at their feet and burst into shape. At the critical moment, they caught them.

"Here! How did they get hurt like this? " One of the disciples, holding Luo Lian, was full of surprise in his eyes.

The other was also shocked: "I don't know. Anyway, take them to see the five masters first."

……

At this point.

Between the mountains and rivers behind changqingzong mountain, three people are hiding in the rocks and streams by virtue of the terrain. Among them, the young man in black robe looks beautiful, his eyes are deep and calm. He seems to be integrated with heaven and earth, which is very strange.

At this time, he was fishing with a fishing rod, hanging three feet from the river. His hook was not crooked, and there was no bait. It didn't look like he wanted to fish. But his action was like that of an old fisherman who had been fishing for decades. His posture was calm and his heart was eternal.

Xia Daotian sat on one side, leaning on his chin, looking at the straight hook three feet away from the river, shaking his head: "the boss is the boss, fishing for a fish, we all have to show it."

Smell speech, Tang Qin rolled his a white eye: "he is inborn Xiu son."

"What do you know?" At this time, the calm Bai Chen finally opened his mouth. His voice was as gentle and warm as the spring breeze, but it was also vaguely mixed with untouchable rebellious: "I want someone to hang three feet in the water, fishing without a hook, willing to take the hook."

"Ha?" Xia Daotian scratched his head: "do you mean those two poor idiots will be blasted here by the people of changqingzong? And then I just caught your hook? "

"Poof!" Tang Qin immediately said with a smile: "ha ha, if he can calculate the direction and timing of his opponent's biting his hook, he will not need to practice any more. He will directly open a fortune teller's stall and become the number one mental arithmetic in the mainland. All the most powerful people will have to revolve around him."

"Don't tell me, I've really set up a fortune teller." Bai Chen laughs.

Tang Qin: "you?"

Facing Tang Qin's suspicions, Bai Chen laughs and says nothing. Now think about it, Nangong Yiyun's little girl is really pitiful. Her brother has changed her soul, but she foolishly predicts marriage for Nangong Liucheng

Think of Fengyan Dynasty, Bai Chen had to think of a lot of things.

The last appearance of Miao Lao and Jianchi's mother-in-law helps him stop Binghuang Qingyang, but the final result is unknown.

Of course, this is not the most important.

At the moment, Bai Chen only hopes to find the magic God quickly, and then go back to let Grandma Lin get the power of eternal life. Every time he thinks about it, he has a palpitation.

He was afraid that he would go back after a year or two, but he was a little late.

"Mengyao, you must take good care of your grandmother when I come back...!"

Born from the heart, Bai Chen spits it out unintentionally. Tang Qin, who holds his knees in the distance and looks at the stream, suddenly trembles.

Bai Chen is so worried about grandma Lin because she is very kind to him. Tang Qin really hopes Bai Chen can get along with her father, but what? Her father is not the man she can control at all.

No, maybe in this world, there is no one who can control Pluto!

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Changqingzong.

Lotus Temple.

In front of them, there is a clear green spring. Further on, there are Mr. Luo sitting in a chair, and two lines of men and women standing in green robes.

"Immortal Changqing, you don't know that Xiao zhantian is crazy now. He has swept the other three sects, and our luochazong can't be defeated. I think his last goal is your changqingzong." Luo Lian was in tears.

When this remark came out, the left and right disciples were shocked.

Five real people frowned and looked at each other one after another. At last, immortal Changqing said: "Lord Luo, our Changqing sect has always been indifferent to the world, which is well known to all. Since lingyunzong has unified Xiangzhou, they should not come to trouble us again. Of course, if they have to come, I am not afraid of Changqing sect.""But we are afraid. Xiao zhantian threatened to kill our father and son, and asked five real people to take us in!" Luo Lian stands up excitedly and bows. Seeing this, Luo Ming bows as well.

Seeing this, Chang Zhuzhen frowned slightly: "according to what you said, Xiao zhantian just wanted to unify Xiangzhou, that is to say, why don't you go to him directly? This is more direct than taking refuge in our changqingzong

"Mr. Chang Zhu, you don't know. Xiao zhantian's two sons died because of my son's recklessness. He was young and vigorous at that time. Afterwards, I gave him a hard lecture and personally went to the door to plead guilty to Lord Xiao. However, Xiao zhantian directly drove us out and vowed to destroy our luochazong. I didn't want to leave one of them. I tried my best I'll make sure my son comes out

"Ah, elder martial sister Chang Zhu, it's not so easy to tell the world clearly. Let them stay."

Immortal Changqing finally sighed and made a choice.

Chang qingzong has always been chivalrous. In the face of Luo's father and son's plight, they really can't just sit back and watch.

But they didn't realize that in Luo Lian's small eyes, after the voice of immortal Changqing fell, there was a flash of Sen mang

Late at night, the moon is cold and the earth is shining.

Baichen, who is fishing by the stream, suddenly looks at a flying golden awn in the sky, with a strange arc in the corner of his mouth: "Oh, the fish has finally taken the bait!"