"Muzi'Li', the 'arrogance' that is indifferent and clear, the 'arrogance' that is ordinary." Li Zhichang's deep eyes bent on Xu Ruowu, because at this moment, his heart was slightly touched, as if Xu Ruowu had any cause and effect to him in the dark.

Xu Ruowu heard Li Zhichang's name, and seemed to have heard it from somewhere. He pondered slightly, "Your name makes me very familiar with it."

"It's a very ordinary name, it doesn't sound nicer than my name "Xu Yeyue". "Xu Yeyue's face was gloomy, but her pure smile was brighter and more profound than Xu Yeyue.

"Please forgive me for asking if the Ghost King has heard of the person 'Xu Xingzhi'." Li Zhichang asked this question with a prominent question. At this time, he found that Xu Ruowuowei Xiao Xu Xingzhi had some similar traces on his face. Although it was very weak, with the little trick of his "Emperor's Qi-seeing Technique" that it can still be seen that there may be some blood connection between the two.

Xu Ruowu's expression shook and said in surprise: "He is his distant ancestor. Brother Li actually heard his name, which really surprised me."

"Yes, I was also very surprised." Li Zhichang was a little excited. Unexpectedly, Xu Ruowu was considered an old friend. After he was originally the founding king of the Tang Dynasty, few people knew about it in this world, and the history of the Tang Dynasty was also downplayed by Ruowuu. In the past thousand years, few people have known that historical fact.

Xu Ruowu said lightly: "Why did Brother Li change his attitude towards our father and daughter after he said the name of my ancestor? I am very curious about the reason."

Li Zhichang was not surprised at all about his vague sensitivity. With his cultivation, it was not difficult to feel the changes in his inner emotions. Moreover, he was not the kind of person who was extremely cunning and did not show his emotions.

The great way is natural, and Li Zhichang is living very naturally now, although he is still motivated to pursue a higher state of mind. It does not prevent him from living as he pleases.

He even felt that he seemed a little ruthless in the past, which may not be a real good thing.

Ruthlessness and desire are not the key to achieving the great way.

"Can I not answer this question?" Li Zhichang raised his head and looked up at the endless night sky. If every star is a world, then which world will truly take root. Perhaps he can return to the original modern world in the future. I hope that that day will not disappoint him.

Lang Fengyun sat leisurely at the bow of the boat, without shaking at all, as if he was a part of the boat.

The faint crescent moon in the sky is as beautiful as Xixi's thrush, but unfortunately he can no longer see Xixi's side.

This is the most helpless thing in the world.

Even Qin Mengyao didn't know how to comfort him, nor could he comfort him.

Qin Mengyao's clear and hazy eyes poured into the river. In front of him was the Qinhuai River, which was not far from Jinling City.

At this moment, what the ancestor was doing, and she suddenly thought in her heart that maybe he was singing the wind and the moon, or maybe he was playing in the world, or even teasing a beautiful and exquisite little girl.

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and no one knew that this small boat was carrying the most transcendent and unparalleled people in the world. However, in front of heaven and earth, no matter how powerful a person is, there is nothing worthy of praise.

Even though his beauty is so beautiful that he cannot break through the void, he is still a bunch of bones. Ji Xixi is a clear proof.

The melodious sound of the flute floats on the Yangtze River. The tone of the flute sound is light and lyrical, making the waves and clouds stretch their eyebrows.

The sound of the flute changed again, and the jade face turned from joy to secret pain, and the tone became deep and deep.

Isn’t the change in Xiaoyin’s emotions just like the portrayal of Lang Fanyun and Ji Xixi?

The waves were flowing without realizing the tears flowing. The time spent with Ji Xixi was the happiest time in his life, so the days after Ji Xixi's death made him so lonely and sad.

If he had not understood the truth that life was nothing more than this and allowed him to march into the supreme heaven, Lang Fanyun was just a frustrated person at this moment.

Qin Mengyao chanted slowly and said: "The silver bed was drizzling, and the pink autumn flowers were swept.

I was so worried about picking incense and having money in my arms. Why can’t I say that I could not speak when I picked up the green ridge?

The corridor is a little inch longing for the ground, and the moon turns into loneliness.

The back light and the moon are in the shadow of flowers. It has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart."

Along the river ahead, a woman came to her voice in a leisurely voice: "What a 'falling moon makes one lonely', is it Sister Lian Xiuxiu here?"

Qin Mengyao's fairy voice crossed the river and suddenly came to the big ship in front of him, and said calmly: "I am just a woman in the mountains, so how can I get to the famous Lian Xiuxiu."

The woman pondered for a while and sighed: "It's abrupt, can you come up and talk?"

Qin Mengyao and Lang Fengyun looked at each other, and Lang Fengyun smiled and said, "Mengyao is afraid of being bored these days. Even if there is a dragon and tiger den in front of you, Brother Lang, you can still enjoy it."

Qin Mengyao smiled slightly, almost inverting all living beings, but she had long been used to it.

Under the control of the waves and clouds, the two of them quickly reached the big ship in front of them in the river.

The Fuyu Sword was placed on Qin Mengyao's hand, and soon the two of them went to the deck.

A pretty woman with a graceful figure and beautiful figure in her twenties, holding a jade flute in her hand, looking at the two of them curiously, and two other beautiful maids were behind her, one with empty hands and one holding a seven-stringed lyre. Her style made her look even more extraordinary.

As for the low-key and luxurious decoration on the boat, it has a lot of connotations, and there are slaves around them guards.

The beauty Yingying smiled and said, "Little woman Bai Fanghua, I have seen this sister and elder brother."

Lang Fanyun was stunned, but unexpectedly he met Bai Fanghua, who is now second only to Lian Xiuxiu.

Before meeting Ji Xixi, he was also a regular visitor to brothels, but after meeting Ji Xixi, he never dated a woman in the entertainment venue again.

"Brother Lang is a man with profound magical skills. If I was right, she should be the witch of the Destiny Sect." Qin Mengyao's voice sounded from Lang Fanyun's heart.

Lang Fanyun did not show an abnormal expression, and Qin Mengyao did not use any secret techniques for voice transmission. Instead, she directly conveyed what she wanted to Lang Fanyun's heart with spiritual resonance. This is a far more secret than any secret techniques for voice transmission.

Lang Fanyun looked at this beautiful woman. The magic skills of the Destiny Sect were indeed extraordinary. If Qin Mengyao hadn't reminded him, he would have not noticed the hidden magic skills breath of the other party for a while.

This is of course related to Qin Mengyao's "Sword Heart Openness" and any evil skills are naturally incompatible, so when she sees Bai Fanghua, she realizes that she is carrying magic skills.

Bai Fanghua did not realize that Qin Mengyao was the most outstanding successor of Mingyu Palace in the present, but she couldn't help but be amazed at Qin Mengyao's fairy appearance, the beauty that does not belong to the world.

Even as a woman, she had to be attracted by Qin Mengyao's beauty. (To be continued)

ps: Thanks to the two red 100*2 rewards and Zhiyong's rewards

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