Feng Liyuan was about to push back, but in the blink of an eye, Li Jiubai had already put his hand two inches in front of his throat, and only managed to block it with his elbow, he hurriedly borrowed his strength and took several steps back.

Feng Liyuan said anxiously: "Senior has something to say, but this junior has no intention of offending—" Li Jiubai didn't hear it, and went straight to the opposite side, Feng Liyuan didn't have time to draw his sword, so he could only block his palm through the scabbard.

Li Jiubai is short in stature, but his footwork is extremely flexible, and his moves are natural without any traces of clumsiness. Feng Liyuan had already used a coupe trick, but Li Jiubai dismantled it to pieces. Suddenly panicked.

Feng Liyuan's most proud moves were all easily broken up by Li Jiubai, trying to make up the tricks at one end, and trying to make a change in a hurry at the other end, and finally lost his balance, unable to hold back, staggered and fell to the ground.

Li Jiubai was excited, and wanted to go forward to pursue a few tricks. He brushed an unremarkable pebble by his ear, squinted his eyes, and saw a dark shadow in the distance. With lingering fears in his heart, he thought to himself: "Cheng, Cheng, Xiao Xianjun's elder brother Jingui, it's all his grandfather's fault..."

Feng Liyuan felt that his life was at stake, and he had exhausted his strength to call for help, so he would close his eyes, but Li Jiubai suddenly changed into a vicious look, stretched out his right hand to him, and pulled him up forcefully.

"Senior... why are you showing mercy?" Feng Liyuan was so shocked that he stared at Li Jiubai in a daze.

"Tsk, I just said it. It's just a gesticulation. If you are old and disrespectful, why bother with a hairless junior. Now you know how powerful Li's father is?"

Feng Liyuan patted the ashes on the back of his clothes, and sighed helplessly: "Hey... since the junior is not the opponent of the senior, naturally he can't stop the senior from doing what he wants to do."

When they bumped into each other for half a stick of incense, the two looked at each other with disgust, and they had nothing to say all the way, and gradually Feng Liyuan led, and Li Jiubai chased after each other.

He got a red steed halfway, and Feng Liyuan kept urging him to chase him, but it was still far behind Chiji's footsteps, and he couldn't get rid of Li Jiubai, who was light and cunning.

Li Jiubai tried several times, but failed to restore the slanted mouth shape to its original shape. Along the way, every time he waded through streams and rivers, he would always raise his neck, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

How could Feng Liyuan guess that Li Jiubai had studied the "Thinking of Thousands of Thoughts" that Li Jiubai had been studying for many years, and he had already mastered it by heart. He was so anxious that day that he forced Li Jiubai to take it out and attach it randomly.

According to Xue Heng's original intention, when the two of them walked near Chang'an, they would send someone to take them to a secret and clean place, where they could practice the secret method of cultivating energy and nourishing the spirit in Taoism. When Feng Liyuan got his wish, Then tell me the good intentions of cheating and abducting this time, it will be a success and everyone will be happy.

When they arrived at Bashang where Zhang Fang was stationed, Feng Liyuan refused to go any further. Li Jiubai couldn't stand it, so he had to let Feng Liyuan sneak into the barracks.

Although Feng Liyuan's appearance has not changed, his skin color is very different from before, and he can walk in and out freely, never arousing suspicion.

Among the tall men everywhere, Li Jiubai, with his short stature, was extremely conspicuous, so he could only stay on the wall and hang his head on top of the tent.

At night, the continuous tents were all the same, people couldn't tell them apart, Zhang Fang was still enjoying himself in Chang'an City, and left with his personal guards, Feng Liyuan groped for a long time, but finally found nothing, and left the gate in despair.

Li Jiubaiteng jumped up and down the eaves and walls, and walked for another whole day. He was really tired and wanted to use his strength to repair it. He mustered all his strength to reach Feng Liyuan's shoulder, but he was barely able to, and was lightly caught by the wind. Li Yuan opened it, and cursed casually: "Boy, you are in a hurry to find your mother, why are you leaving so fast?"

Feng Liyuan was stunned, and murmured: "Mother...mother?" This word was too alien to him, and it was inexplicably jerky, Li Jiubai was stunned for a while, and hesitated: "I'm afraid you are... no mother right?"

Swearing intentionally or unintentionally, Feng Liyuan didn't look annoyed, but responded coldly: "This junior has been wandering around with his father since he was born, and he doesn't even remember his mother's appearance. What senior said...is not bad."

For some reason, Li Jiubai, who never seemed to be heartless, actually expressed his heartfelt emotion, "A man walks in the world, mother-in-law and mother's things are thrown away early, good morning, and one less mother-in-law is one... "

Li Jiubai got excited, and stopped when he reached a hidden place in the deep forest. The two of them ate enough dry food, fell asleep on the side of their heads, and slept without dreams.

Before the morning dew dawned, Feng Liyuan got up and packed his bags in a hurry. Li Jiubai was sound asleep, but he was still very alert. He was awakened by the slightest movement, and he tugged at Feng Liyuan's cuff and said, "Boy, are you... Are you going to that camp to seek death again?"

Feng Liyuan said angrily: "My poor little brother's life and death are unknown, so hurry up now, otherwise I won't be able to wait to teach that demon way, and try to harm my brother, how can I have a chance to go back?"

Li Jiubai shook his head and said: "You... my brother, although he has taken some shortcuts from evil ways, but he also believes in the righteous way of the heavenly master. I'm afraid you don't know the importance of you who go around and talk about the way of the monster."

Feng Liyuan snorted coldly, "That monster is rampant and unscrupulous, and it's reckless, senior only thinks of brothers and sisters now, don't you think it's too late?"

"That's all, I'm not as knowledgeable as a blind mallet. Tell me, what are your plans for going to that boring place today? Is "Thinking Erqian Silu" on Zhang Fang? If a hornet's nest is opened, is there any secret way?" Can you get out of the door? You haven’t sorted out any of them, and you’ve been surrounded by Zhang Fang’s thousands of horses in a daze, and your brother won’t be able to save him by then?”

Feng Liyuan knows very well that years of wars and lack of major generals are everywhere. Although he is not an invincible master, he is still more than enough to replace a small soldier. How can he think of someone who is far higher than him?" Li's father", even at this moment, looking forward and backward, unable to move forward.

If the "Jade Xuanhu" hadn't risked his life to rescue him and fell into Sima Ying's hands, he would have died in the wilderness where Zhang Fang's skills were strange. Feng Liyuan thought for a while, and finally put the bag in his hand Put it down slowly.

"But have you figured it out? Young people, it's normal to be impulsive. Only when you have a long memory and keep it in the future can you achieve great achievements that no one can match..."

Li Jiubai preached a few words, stretched out his hands and yawned, and felt so sleepy that he fell down to sleep next to him. Feng Liyuan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his collar.

"You don't have an eye for a stick, why are you tormenting this old man again?"

Feng Liyuan said in a deep voice: "Senior is thoughtful, please give this junior some advice."

Li Jiubai spat and scolded: "Don't you love those false and fake etiquette the most? How can you be so rude to this old man..."

Seeing Li Jiubai flapping his teeth and claws, Feng Liyuan hurriedly let go, causing Li Jiubai to suffer unbearably from the fall, "Bangchui boy, his grandfather is determined not to spare you today—"

As he said that, Li Jiubai's body was like riding the wind, and he was about to slap Feng Liyuan's shoulder with a palm, and there was a hunting sound in his ears. Moon Soul Slayer Knife!"

"Boy, what are you yelling for?" Feng Liyuan unfolded the flying knife flatly through his sleeve, and Li Jiubai could see clearly that it was the hidden weapon that Xue Heng used to poison him before.

"Senior, the poison on this knife is very strong. This junior just rubbed it a little, and his entire chest and abdomen seemed to be drained dry. He couldn't move. Sima Ying's eyes are too sharp. I washed it clean. Clean, pretending to be weak and weak, why did you get the attention of the teacher again..."

Feng Liyuan picked up Li Jiubai and strode out a few times, shaking Li Jiubai's eyes with stars, cursing: "No eye stick, that's the little fairy's 'jealous matchmaker', so stupid, Put him... this old man down!"

According to the age of "Li's father", he can be regarded as an old man. When Feng Liyuan heard the word "Little Immortal", he unconsciously slowed down his pace, carefully lifted Li Jiubai back to the ground, and asked: " The 'Little Immortal Monarch' that senior knew, and that demon... the Nine Hundred Daoist Priests, could it be my poor brother?"

Li Jiubai glared fiercely before opening his mouth: "What a poor little brother, the little fairy is just the little fairy, although the bad water in his stomach is hard to guard against, but compared to those who are worried about trivial matters, he is free and can do whatever he wants. Humans are naturally the little immortals who teach the old man to be happy."

"Senior, what does that mean, the power of this 'Little Immortal' has nothing to do with the King of Chengdu?"

"Oh, there are so many princes who fight and kill, how can I tell the difference clearly? Since you are afraid, why don't you follow the old man, find a secret cave, learn the sword skills well, and find someone to collect debts by yourself in the future. Isn't it the joy and joy?"

"Senior's kindness, this junior's understanding, swordsmanship can be studied by oneself, but brother's life can't be ignored, since you don't want to get involved, just sit on the sidelines, this junior will go by himself."

Li Jiubai couldn't persuade him, so he simply slapped Feng Liyuan on the back of the neck. This palm was sharp and quick, and he kept enough sense of proportion, and did not disturb the dark shadow in the distance.

Feng Liyuan was tall and tall, so it was a bit difficult for Li Jiubai, but no matter how much he shouted, the black shadow in the distance just ignored him, so Li Jiubai had to do it himself, pulling and dragging, dawdling for a long time, Only then could he curl Feng Liyuan into a hiding place.

Seeing Feng Liyuan's brows furrowed tightly, Li Jiubai couldn't help but sighed, "I don't have an eye for a club, I deserve to be tricked into jumping up and down, and I'll be fine if I'm knocked out by him...Look at this stupid look, then Excellent skills, it may take a lot of effort to learn, if it doesn’t work, Xiaoxianjun will find trouble again... Hey, no wonder Xiaoxianjun doesn’t care about it, it’s so troublesome, it’s the one who deliberately brings it out to harm others..."

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