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The sixty-seventh palm, my son! 【1/4】(2/2)

She thought what Lan Li said was very reasonable, but there was something wrong!

Is there something wrong?

"Why is it different?"

Lan Li, who collected the chess pieces into the chess box, looked at her:

"If you kill a grandmaster, can you become a grandmaster?"

“Different, different, different!”

After Lan Li said a few words, Dongfang Bai seemed to be obstructed.

With a moment of excitement, I tore up all the books in my hand!

Lan Li frowned when she saw this.

Beside him, Luyi said softly to Dongfang Bai:

"Do you think something is missing?"

“….”

"Then think about it again. If you can't think of it, I'll tell you after you get home."

After saying this, Green Yi came to Lan Li with another match under Dongfang Bai's silent gaze.

......

......

The journey back took less time than when I came.

It only took two days to go from Datong to Xiangyang.

When the carriage was carried across the Yangtze River by a ghost tide, Lan Li joked with Zixuan with a more natural nature, saying that more and more ghosts were knowing her.

It was exchanged for a row of tooth marks on my face.

Zixuan bites...

When they arrived in Xiangyang, Lan Li asked Zixuan and the others to go home first.

He and Bai He went to Wudang Mountain with Qingfeng and four others trapped by cow tendons.

He wanted to send someone out sooner...

The main reason is that Zhang Wuji is too noisy!

Since Dongfang Bai opened the red line on his mouth, he has been nagging Lan Li about anything he has.

He had no objection to the death of the Blue-Winged Bat King.

But I was quite dissatisfied with Lan Li's approach of bringing "Grandpa Jinhua and Yin Li" back to Wudang.

From time to time, I pleaded with Lan Li, wanting to let Lan Li let them go.

It seems that in this boy's heart, Grandma Jinhua and Yin Li can't escape death after being brought back to Wudang...

Lan Li ignored Zhang Wuji's thoughts at all.

In order not to let him do anything, Lan Li kept hiding him to Zhenwu Palace without even removing the rope on him.

He even asked Bai He to block his mouth again...

Then.

In Song Yuanqiao's surprised gaze, four "zongzi" were placed on the ground.

Zhenwu Hall.

Seeing Lan Li walking in with a man in, Song Yuanqiao, who was flipping through the books, looked up at him.

"Mingyue, why are you back so soon?"

Lan Li bowed and bowed:

"The head master, my disciple brought Wuji back."

"Um?"

Song Yuanqiao was stunned when he heard this and subconsciously looked at the four "zongzi" on the ground.

Then, he stood up from behind the chopping board and walked down quickly.

There was no need to ask Lan Li about the process of finding someone. Song Yuanqiao squatted down and confirmed it, and quickly tore open the fabric from Zhang Wuji's mouth.

"Why did you tie Wuji up?"

"Wuji doesn't want to come back, I'm forcibly tied back..."

"Nothing!"

After taking off the stuff stuffed in Zhang Wuji's mouth, Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji's breathing, and his eyes turned red for a moment.

"Wuji, Master finally found you!"

“Master…”

"Wuji..."

In front of him was a scene of recognizing relatives. Seeing this, Lan Li shook her head to Bai He who wanted to speak but stopped.

Come to Qingfeng and uncover the rope on his body.

Life and death on his body were revealed, and Qingfeng didn't move, but just looked at Lan Li helplessly:

"Is there anything to eat?"

"you guess?"

Take out a few pieces of flesh from your pocket and stuff it to him.

Seeing Qingfeng taking it to eat, Lan Li chuckled:

"Okay, my mission has been completed. You probably have to report to the ancestor and his elders later, and I have to go to find my master.

When I finish my work, remember to come to my house for a drink!”

As he said that, Renli wanted to go out.

Then....

"Senior Brother Mingyue!"

Before he could walk out of the hall, behind him, Zhang Wuji had a shout.

Lan Li had to stop hearing the sound.

He turned his head helplessly.

really.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's shout, Song Yuanqiao's eyes also looked over.

"Mr. Wuji has something to do?"

"I...."

"If it's okay, I'll go and find my master first.

He misses you very much.

Now that you are back, if I don’t inform him immediately, he will probably have to peel my skin..."

After saying a perfunctory word, Lan Li signaled to Song Yuanqiao and hurriedly escaped from Zhenwu Hall.

Just kidding, when will you stay if you don’t run away now?

You know, Song Yuanqiao asked him to pick up the person, but he took the person back.

Although it's not a big deal.

But if he caught this style problem, he would probably be able to nag in his ear for more than half an hour...

Run all the way to Wudang Interior Hall.

Before he could enter the door, Lanli shouted.

"Master! Wuji is brought back by me! I am in Zhenwu Hall now!"

Behind the counter.

After hearing Lan Li's words, Yu Daiyan was stunned for a moment.

After confirming with Renli.

Just run out directly.

Judging from the appearance, it was like my own son was released from prison...

Renli was very helpless.

Turning his head, he smiled bitterly at Song Renjia, who had a similar expression to him:
Chapter completed!
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