Stunning beauty

The Tantai Tribe, the Confucianism Gate, the Buddhist Gate, and the Hall of Heavenly Mandates, the three forces had learned about the situation in the north, and went back separately to prepare for the northward journey.

Wen and Bai continued to stare at Li Ziye closely, and asked Chang Yu and others to help watch when they were busy.

In addition to preventing this guy from getting into trouble, we also need to guard against this kid being plotted against. The main reason is that all forces, except the Confucianism, want to kill this uncle.

Therefore, no matter where Li Ziye went, he would always be accompanied by at least one or two Confucian disciples. Even if he went to the hut, there would always be someone waiting outside.

Li Ziye deeply condemned the Confucian sect's distrust of him, and then continued to go his own way.

Of course, Li Ziye is very aware of his current market situation, even if no one is watching, he dare not place an order.

He was really afraid that if he walked at night by himself, someone would beat him with a sap.

Being too popular is also wrong.

Li Ziye could only comfort himself in this way.

"Old Bai, have you decided when to leave?"

At dusk, Li Ziye, who was sitting in front of the tent watching the sunset, saw Little Red Riding Hood coming back from a meeting not far away, and asked.

"Two days later."

Bai Wangyu stepped forward, looked left and right, and said, "Where's Chang Yu?"

"Copy books inside."

Li Ziye pointed at the back and said, "Didn't you ask him to copy some ancient scriptures?"

Bai Wangyu frowned, stepped into the tent, and saw Chang Yu who was writing furiously inside, wishing he could grow ten more hands, and said calmly, "Chang Yu, can't you let Jiaoxi Li look good on you?"

Inside the tent, Chang Yu heard the elder brother's voice, and the writing hand trembled subconsciously. He hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, and explained, "Li Jiaoxi said that he was outside, and he wasn't going anywhere, so I came in to copy the book."

"Ten more times, go back and copy."

Bai Wangyu said something lightly, then turned and walked out of the tent.

Inside the tent, Chang Yu was startled for a moment, and then his face turned bitter. Did he do something wrong again?

"Poor Chang Yu."

Outside the tent, Li Ziye looked back gloatingly, ten times was still too little, if it were him, he would have started a hundred or eighty times.

"Brother Li, how do you feel now? We're leaving in two days. Do you think your body can handle it?"

After Bai Wangyu walked out of the yurt, he sat down beside him and asked with a gentle expression.

"It's still wide."

Li Ziye stretched his arms and legs, and said, "I can walk and jump, but I can't use force unscrupulously. Anyway, I'm going to the north to dawdle, and I'll find the king of medicine that the head of Confucianism said. It's up to you guys to fight. bring it on."

"Well, when we arrived at the battlefield in the north, Brother Li was recuperating from the rear. You are injured, and no one will force you to defend yourself against monsters," Bai Wangyu said.

"Eldest brother, Li Jiaoxi."

At this time, Chang Yu walked out from the felt tent behind him, saluted the two of them, and then walked away with a depressed face.

"Poor baby."

Li Ziye showed sympathy on his face, looked at Little Red Riding Hood beside him, and said, "Isn't it a little too much to add ten times? I think he still hasn't understood where he is wrong, or how many more times?"

Ahead, Chang Yu, who had just taken two steps, staggered, and immediately sped up his steps to leave.

"Brother Li, my juniors are all scared of being bullied by you." Bai Wangyu said helplessly.

"Let's be reasonable, okay? I'm not going to punish them."

Li Ziye curled his lips, and said, "By the way, your prestige is really high, and these Confucian disciples seem to listen to you."

"Confucianism has always been taught by senior brothers on behalf of teachers."

Bai Wangyu explained, "After all, the master and the instructors have their own affairs, and it is impossible to have too much time to teach them martial arts, so I often teach them."

"Anything like that?"

Li Ziye asked in surprise, "No wonder you have such a good relationship, but Father Faru and the others are not afraid that you will mislead these disciples?"

"..."

Bai Wangyu really didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

"Hey, I'm leaving in two days. I don't know what happened to the little monk. I can't find a way to save Qingqing."

Li Ziye tore off a weed and held it in his mouth, looked at the endless grassland in front of him, and said with emotion.

"It will be found."

Bai Wangyu said softly, "I believe that lovers will eventually get married."

"The key point is that Qingqing is not a human being."

Li Ziye chewed the weeds in his mouth, found that it was really unpalatable, and spat it out again.

"Shemale in love can also get married in the end."

Bai Wangyu changed his words, said.

"Ahem, Lao Bai, your summary is incisive!"

Li Ziye choked on his own saliva, coughed violently a few times, stretched out his thumb, and praised with admiration.

"Brother Li, be careful, don't touch the wound."

Seeing this, Bai Wangyu reached out and patted the former's back, expressing concern.

After coughing a few times, Li Ziye managed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with emotion, "Old Bai, you are almost out of blue now."

"Brother Li is too modest. The head of Confucianism asked me to learn more from Brother Li. I have only studied with Brother Li for less than a year, and there is still a long way to go." Bai Wangyu smiled.

"No, you have let yourself go, you can't hold back anymore."

Li Ziye reached out and patted the former's shoulder, saying in admiration.

Bai Wangyu smiled, changed the subject, and said, "Brother Li, let's continue talking about Buddha."

"There is nothing to say. When we go to the north and see the little monk, we will know everything. Lao Bai, I have one more important thing. Do you remember that before we came, Confucianism told me that Mobei There is a king of medicine, these days I have quietly asked many people, but no one has heard of the king of medicine in Mobei, tell me, is that old man Confucianism fooling me." Li Ziye asked suspiciously.

"will not."

Bai Wangyu shook his head lightly, and said, "If the Confucian chief says there is, there must be, but we haven't met it yet. Brother Li, don't worry. Confucian chief's prophecies have never been wrong. Brother Li, you can definitely find the one." The fourth medicine king."

"hope so."

Li Ziye dragged his chin, looked at the setting sun in the west, and sighed, "The setting sun is infinitely better, but it's just near dusk, good poetry, good poetry."

……

North, deep in the night.

The sky was rained with blood, and in the rain of blood, Sanzang half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily, half of his body was stained red.

Of the five great demons, two died and three were wounded. However, Sanzang's body was also covered in blood.

"Jie Jie, he has no strength, tear him apart!"

The other three big monsters let out a low growl, and rushed forward again.

"Amitabha."

When the crisis struck, Sanzang suppressed the injuries in his body, staggered to his feet, combined his hands, and forcibly destroyed the last Buddha Yuan, wanting to burn everything.

"It's so easy to give up, son of Buddha, it's nothing more than mediocre."

At this moment, at the end of the night, an indifferent voice sounded, which shocked Sanzang who was about to fight for his life.

Such a familiar voice!

But in the depths of the night, a figure dressed in a silver-gray cloak walked towards him, holding an ordinary ordinary sword in his hand, and swung the sword with a dazzling cold light, with the sword's aura spanning three hundred feet.

"Shh!"

The shocking sword pierced through the night and cut off the three big monsters in half.

The gushing black blood instantly stained the cold night.

The style of that sword moved the world.

"This is?"

When Sanzang saw the person coming, his mind was shocked.

Brother Li's second brother.

Li Qingzhi!