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"How old you are, but you still have the air of a child. Where is the original majesty gone." Jiang Fan looked through the message from the Black Tower and muttered in a low voice, feeling silently mourning for his ancestor.

He could almost imagine Heita frowning and slumping her face while editing these text messages, looking confused and anxious. She dragged her chin with her hand and deleted the words in the typing box over and over again. The complexity of the mind is comparable to that of cannabis flowers.

"On the way." Jiang Fan edited the text message and sent it, then slowly opened Xing's chat box.

The message sent was two photos. One of them shows Star standing in front of the spaceship, making a Shawshank Redemption-style pose, raising his head and spreading his arms to look at the night sky. It can be clearly seen that the photographer is trying hard to take a picture of the spaceship. The outline of the spacecraft is indeed quite large, but the trash cans are eye-catching and shiny.

Even though the photo showed Xing's back, he could still imagine Xing grinning and unable to stop giggling.

Another photo is a group photo of Xing, March Qi and Dan Heng in the hotel living room, with the words "Three missing and one small team assembled again" and "Three missing and one, come quickly".

Jiang Fan carefully studied Dan Heng's face in the photo. After a long silence, he turned off his phone. The darkness in the cabin came again, slowly swallowing the moonlight that came through the glass window.

There is no shadow of who is who. Whether it is Dan Heng or Bai Lu, they are never substitutes in anyone's memory. He is neither face-blind nor a fool. It is impossible not to see the outline of Dan Heng's face and the way he behaves. The familiar cloud cavalry method.

What's more... what the hell is the sandwich in the corner of that photo? Even through the photo, he can tell at a glance that it is the 'Fairy Pour' sandwich produced by Siluwa. The perfect appearance is so deeply rooted in people's hearts that it makes him Hard to forget.

It is estimated that Xing's so-called "three missing one" at this time is not that the emotion of missing him has reached its peak, but that it is pushed to the top by the taste of the sandwich.

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"Jiang Fan...Although I cannot ask for this beautiful scenery...but I can..." Blade murmured softly while holding the broken ancient sword.

"Blade." Yinlang looked up at him, crossed his legs and changed into a comfortable position, lying on the chair and holding the game console, "The cherry has rolled to your feet, pick it up, otherwise it will stain the carpet. Kafka is rambling again.”

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.Spoiler alert, Ting Yun is not dead, don’t ask me how I know, but it should be mentioned in the next version, or later, but according to the main update speed of Star Vault, it is definitely expected this year.

(I’m not feeling well today, I slept all day, maybe it’s Yang, that’s why the update is so late, sorry dear)

Chapter 136 No destruction, no establishment

"Today's general is really... extraordinarily diligent." Fu Xuan stared at Jing Yuan's back closely, gritting his teeth and struggling to squeeze out the last four words.

"Well, the general has been really energetic in recent days. I guess it's the master who is in charge of Luofu. This makes the general who is working hard in Luofu feel more relaxed." Yanqing nodded in agreement.

Fu Xuan raised his head in surprise and glanced at the brainless man holding the sword with an admiring look on his face. He said to himself that your general is just lazy, and there is no such thing as too much work.

The tiring physical work that I usually do on weekdays is not all thrown at me in the end. If it weren't for the "surprise soldiers" from the train crew who temporarily stayed in Luofu, I think that at this time, I would still be in Taipu Si holding the medicinal tea for improving eyesight and immersing myself in it. It's in the file.

But then she thought about it. Today's general is rarely working hard. Isn't this a sign that the old man will abdicate in favor of someone more worthy?

She once heard the unknown passenger on the train say that retired officials and old people always have time to do what they want to do. They will get up early in the morning to exercise and do a set of Tai Chi to maintain their health. Recharge your batteries, the cup is no longer coffee and drinks, but healthy tea.

And now General Jingyuan, isn't this a precursor to retirement?

Today, he was uncharacteristically practicing his sword skills, and his diligence was scary. Even the precious snowy night lion armor was replaced by a convenient light suit, and Shihuo Mengshen was also replaced by the bright silver sword of the Yunqi Army. His expression was serious and serious. , a few drops of sweat from his forehead dripped down his cheeks and hit the green bricks in the courtyard, just like the Yunqi recruits practicing at the Xingtian Martial Arts Field.

She had often heard General Jing Yuan lament that he had not traveled on a long voyage for many years due to the constraints of his position, but she still yearned for the sea of ​​​​stars. If she could one day be freed from the prison of officialdom, she would like to imitate her old friend and become a carefree traveler.

Across the stars, with a three-foot edge, fighting against giant evils, and going on a pleasant journey. If the blood in your heart has not been extinguished, you should be like your master. He traveled across the sea of ​​​​stars, became famous far and wide, and won an immortal name.

Even if I follow Master and him to set foot in the universe, I am willing to do so. I will have no regrets in this life.

Fu Xuan was so excited at that time that he wished he could immediately notify the Tianbo Department to arrange the most luxurious and comfortable spaceship for the former general Jing Yuan, and quickly go to the sea of ​​​​stars with the former general's dream of revenge. Wandering, after all, as the saying goes, actions speak louder than words!

Thinking about it, relying on Chang Heng Si Ming's reputation, who in this huge sea of ​​​​stars would not dare to betray the Immortal Boat Alliance and the Black Tower Space Station to save face. Even those crazy people have to weigh the bargaining chips of both parties. If there is really someone who dares to ignore Chang Heng. Heng Si ordered him to use his reputation as an old man to attack the former General Luofu. I'm afraid Fu Xuan would mourn for him.

How dare you mess with him? He was a direct disciple of the Immortal Dragon since he was born. He played with knives when he was just one month old. When he was four or five years old, he and his master Changheng Siming lived together in the fairy boat. Especially his master, but he was chasing the longevity plague. You're a ruthless dragon running around everywhere, you don't want your life.

If you think about it carefully, it would actually be a good idea to travel with Chang Heng Si Ming. You might even gain the reputation of a senior brother. When you mention this former general of Luofu in the future, you might even mention that he is immortal. The great disciple of the dragon is Jing Yuan, the divine strategy general who caused great trouble in the Peldre galaxy five hundred years ago, killing 10,000 rich creatures and fleeing.

In this case... I looked at the sky and found that tomorrow will be auspicious. It will be a good day to hold the ceremony to succeed General Luofu. I think the sun will be brighter, Fu Xuan thought thoughtfully.

Jing Yuan waved the formation knife in his hand and glanced in the direction of Fu Xuan inadvertently. He found that she was holding a teacup and smiling like a daze. She didn't know what great good thing Fu Xuan had thought of, and he was laughing so hard for a moment. His mouth was wide open, and his temperament seemed to have changed.

Feeling the soreness in the muscles of his arms, he suddenly felt as if he had become younger, returning to the time when he was a child when he was trying to slash with a sword that was extremely inconsistent with his height.

It seems that he has become a little rusty after being on the battlefield for a long time. The sword skills that made him so powerful when he was young seem to be a bit raw now. Maybe it is the time that has not been kind to him, or maybe it is the sequelae of his years of driving Wei Ling to fight.

This has indeed been the most comfortable time for him since his master took up residence in Luofu, and his abnormal practice of sword skills today is not because he feels that his bones are rusty and he can no longer wield the sword, but because It's hard to disobey the teacher's orders, you really have no choice but to do so.

The lifespan of the Immortal Boat Immortal Race is longer than that of the Vidyadhara and the Fox-man tribes. Although the demonic Yin body is a circle that they can never get around, now that the years have passed like water, he can be regarded as an old man on this Immortal Boat. To put it bluntly, even if his demonic body explodes tomorrow morning, it can be regarded as the end of his life.

And now there are only two paths before him. One is to die on the battlefield and burn out the last flame in his body. The other is to still sit in Luofu and prevent the young people from plotting evil, but the price is that the devil's Yin body will explode and die. .

But the appearance of the master abruptly opened up a third path for him, which was to give up hunting and devote himself to immortality. The so-called demonic body no longer existed. Even Jing Yuan could imagine that five hundred After the year, Fu Xuan looked at himself who was still alive and kicking, with an expression that doubted his life.

According to the original words of the master, this so-called powerful spirit given by hunting, the chief director of Shenxiao Lei Mansion can drive thunder and lightning to chase demons and sweep away the filthy Lord. It is not even comparable to a dragon hair of his. Instead of waiting for the devil If the Yin body explodes and dies, it is better to step on the path of immortality and become the second immortal envoy in the universe. The Immortal Dragon Holder Ming, Dragon Ancestor Drinking Moon God Lord Changheng Siming, is much more effective.

But the master said that nothing can be destroyed without establishing. Some things must be destroyed and given up in order to usher in a new life. At present, the power of hunting in his body has been completely sealed. He can only follow the master's orders to practice sword skills and rebuild new life. But Jing Yuan still reserved his doubts. After all, he had never seen his master's wife wielding a long sword without breaking or standing. That was just like cheating. The generals on the fairy boat were not her enemies with one sword.

At this time, Jing Yuan's mind recalled what his master said to him before leaving. Everything should not be deceived by appearances. The world in your eyes is not real. Sometimes it is vision and trust that deceive you.

But Jingyuan understood that the master never talked about those docile truths. He had always been the type to take life and death lightly and would do anything if he didn't accept it. He probably couldn't tell him straightforwardly in front of the people on the train crew. He arrested so-and-so, hung him up, beat him up, and asked him about his purpose, so he used literate explanations to wake him up.

"Fu Qing, everything should not be deceived by superficial appearances. The world in your eyes is not real. Sometimes it is vision and trust that deceive you. Do you understand?" Jing Yuan slowly put down the sword in his hand.

"If you can understand, the time will come."

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Help! Mr. Power Generation for Love!

My Moon Drinking Lord is also at full health and does very high damage, version T0.5

Chapter 137 The statue that hits the face

In the Luofu Hotel, Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan sat silently under the baroque dome, sitting upright, watching Jiang Fan and Xing smiling as they brought plate after plate of sandwiches, rice porridge and various fruits.

Yanqing stood far away next to a potted plant with a purple bouquet, biting the apple in his hand and staring in a daze at the positions of General Jingyuan and Fu Taibu.

"Fu Qing, you work very hard for Luofu on weekdays. Today, don't be restrained and just eat." Jing Yuan lowered his voice.

"General, what are you talking about? Sir Chang Heng Siming invites you today. How can I overshadow the guest? Moreover, I am only serving the people of Luofu. But General, when you were young, you fought in the north and south to work for Luofu." , now it’s time to enjoy it, please drink as much as you like, general, don’t refuse.” Fu Xuan also lowered his voice.

"Qing Fu, now the time has come. This heaven-shaking wealth is in front of you..."

"General...you bad guy..."

Fortunately, the table in the living room was wide enough, and March Qi across from them probably couldn't hear clearly what they said. They could only see the two of them whispering to each other, smiling and nodding to each other.

Yanqing licked the numb roof of his mouth. He didn't know what kind of rare material the sandwich was made of. After one bite, three or four flavors burst out in an instant. It was enough for a moment to make his mind begin to flash through his short life. After a lifetime, only the porridge and fruit can still be eaten.

Although he did not dare to ask what kind of medicine this sandwich was and what kind of stubborn disease it was used to cure, he believed that the general would be able to break his doubts.

But it seems that the general fell silent after taking a small bite of the sandwich, and actually became silent. Even now, it is difficult for him to ask questions. I guess the old man must have his own reasons and intentions.

"Master, in recent days, the Secret of the Medicine King hidden in Luofu has become more active again, and the influence of the Star Core on the Immortal Boat is getting more and more profound. The top priority should be to resolve the crisis of the Star Core and the Secret of the Medicine King as soon as possible." Jing Yuan couldn't help but He said, "Now I have some idea of ​​the person behind the Medicine King's secret transmission. I don't know what Master wants."

"Now you are the general of Luofu, and you are at the helm of the immortal boat. You can make decisions based on your own judgment without asking for my opinion." Jiang Fan nodded.

"Now that you are sitting in Luofu, and there are six Dragon Lords on your side, I think there are people behind the Medicine King's Secret Tradition, otherwise there is no chance that the Medicine King's Secret Tradition will resurface." Jing Yuan continued.

"In recent days, the frequency of Yunqijun's demonic body outbreaks has increased significantly compared to the past. I think it has a lot to do with the secret biography of the King of Medicine, and the Yunqijun sent undercover has also been exposed a lot. Now it can There are only a few undercover agents who have been contacted." Fu Xuan then added, "Most of the Yunqi Army are just rough men. Although they are proficient in battle formations, their acting skills are not high and they are not resourceful enough. If they want to go deeper, they may not be qualified. ..."

"Nowadays, we still need someone with good acting skills, high intelligence, acceptable martial arts skills, and enough cleverness. It is best to be flexible and thick-skinned, so that we can get into the secrets of the King of Medicine for convenience..."

Good acting skills? Highly resourceful? Are your martial arts skills acceptable? Smart enough? Do you know how to be flexible and thick-skinned?

If Fu Xuan had just mentioned the first few items, I'm afraid Jiang Fan would have to think about it for a while, but if he mentioned being flexible and thick-skinned, then Jiang Fan felt that this task was definitely hers. They were a perfect match, tm It matches!

She boasts that she is as resourceful as Zhuge, her martial arts is better than that of Lu Bu, and she holds the Oscar Golden Trash Can Award for Train Crew. The key is that this guy has a flexible bottom line and is as thick-skinned as the shield of the ancestors. She is like no one to compete with.

Before Fu Xuan could finish his words, Jiang Fan and March Qi silently raised their heads and focused their attention on Xing, who was sitting at the dining table in front of the rice porridge and snacks.

The eyes of Jiang Fan and March Qi intertwined in mid-air. This moment was a perfect reflection of the tacit understanding unique to the train crew. Even Heita, who was sitting at the desk and drinking coffee, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the star vaguely.

"Excellent resourcefulness, actor acting skills and unparalleled martial arts skills." Xiluwa placed the coffee in front of Jiang Fan, smiled and patted the star on the shoulder, "Of course he must be the star of our train crew."

"Well...but I'm too thin-skinned, so I'm embarrassed to lie." Xing raised his head and pursed his lips, licking his face and scratching his head shyly.

"The salary offered by Xianzhou is very high, and only you, who are wise and courageous, can take the job." Jiang Fan looked away, took a bite of the sandwich, and said lightly.

"This...isn't it good..." Xing felt a little moved. She suddenly felt that Xianzhou was really a treasure, and she couldn't bear to set sail for that place called Pinoconi.

"Master is right, and after the star core crisis is resolved, the Immortal Boat Alliance will definitely give you a big thank you." Jing Yuan nodded.

"Well...then I'll give it a try." Xing scratched his head, with a righteous look on his face, "After all, this involves tens of thousands of people in Luofu. Even if the road ahead is difficult, it doesn't matter. Our pioneers are trying to open up the world. Peace, peace that saves the universe.”

"Master Chang Heng Si Ming, he is really good at judging people." Fu Xuan looked at Xing who was starting to get excited and lowered his voice.

"Well, I just can't see through a girl's mind..."

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"Sambo...where did you bring this child back from?" Natasha took off her blood-stained medical gloves and asked Sambo outside the operating room door.

The clock on the wall was ticking minute by second. She lowered her head to tidy up the girl's torn clothes, and carefully wiped the abrasions on the girl's body with alcohol cotton to disinfect her.

She waited for a long time, but never heard Sambo's response outside the house. She thought that the mysterious Sambo left while she was stabilizing the girl's injury.

At this time, a blood-stained photo slipped from under the girl's skirt and floated on the pure white floor, catching her attention. She picked up the photo and looked at it curiously, but was suddenly stunned.

"This statue...does it hit your face?"

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Tingyun in the game is not dead, nor is he in Beloberg. I am not a mole, and I didn’t say anything, but there will probably be SP Tingyun in the pool in the future. According to the update speed of this game, it will really wait until the end of time. Yes, but it will be mentioned later in the plot.

Please help me generate electricity for love. I have the idea of ​​transformation.

Chapter 138 On the eve of war: Carving a boat and seeking a sword

Night falls in Luofu, and the neon lights on the long street light up in sequence from east to west. Luofu in the night changes from a classical intellectual girl to a seductive queen. The meaning of feasting and feasting gradually becomes stronger, and the heads of people in the teahouse are moving, and the striking sounds of slaps and Cheers and applause were still heard, and the streets and alleys were full of lively atmosphere.

There was a thick blanket on both sides of the steps in front of the hotel, and a variety of steaming fresh food was placed on the blanket.

There were four-layer Big Mac burgers wrapped in tinfoil, as well as 2-liter super-large buckets of pearl milk tea. There were also juniors from the Yunqi Army who didn’t know which section they were from, and hehehehe brought in marble round tables and garden chairs. , neatly placed in front of the hotel.

Tonight is Gengyin in October, according to the records of "Xianzhou Tongjian·Yunqi Battle Records" and "Mingzhi Clan Tonglu".

In Star Era 7456, the second large-scale battle between Xian Zhou and Feng Rao, the young Lord Chang Heng Siming commanded the four immortal ships of Luofu, Cang Cheng, Xu Ling and Yao Qing. The alliance between the three tribes of the world was established. From then on, the battle's reputation resounded throughout the star sea, and at the same time, the people of Xianzhou were saved from the swamp of war.

Therefore, out of respect for Master Changheng Siming, the people of Luofu would place rich food in front of the Dragon Statue in Sichen Palace every year in the tenth month of the celestial calendar to express their gratitude and respect.

But this year is different from previous years. A large number of Luofu people and merchants staying in Luofu will sincerely come to the hotel to pay homage to the Dragon Ancestor. Some people pray that there will be no more wars in the fairy boat in the coming year, and some people want it. They pray for a happy marriage in the future, and some people pray that Master Changheng Siming can make them smarter and no longer stupid.

There were also some disciples from the academy who kowtowed heavily in front of the hotel, hoping that Master Chang Heng would allow the academy to postpone the start of school, or cancel exams, etc. In short, there were all kinds of weird things.

Jiang Fan sat by the window on the second floor of the hotel living room. He opened the corner of the curtain and looked out. The time was 11:32 at midnight. There was still a sea of ​​people in front of the hotel. The cloud riders of the Ming Dynasty tribe were holding swords to maintain order. Just in case some fanatic fans holding whiteboards rushed into the hotel like last time and disturbed Long Zu's peace.

Jiang Fan felt that what Xiao Fu Xuanzhen said was true. The rough guys like Yun Qijun really had low IQ and EQ. They were probably filled with sword skills and loud slogans. He looked at the marbles they brought in. Tables and stone chairs, he suddenly felt that if Jing Yuan retired and Fu Xuan became this Luofu general, he would be exhausted physically and mentally.

At noon, Shi Xing walked out of the hotel with her chest held high and her head held high, threatening that it would only take her a few days to break into the secrets of the King of Medicine and become a so-called high-level employee. For such a shameless and low-moral task, Jiang Fan and March 7 have always believed in her.

Sure enough, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Xing received good news through a meeting with the contact person. She had been regarded as a confidant by the little boss in the King of Medicine's secret organization, and it was just around the corner to become a so-called high-level person. However, the news said that she was still A certain elixir was revealed, which is said to make the person who swallows it greatly increased in strength, invulnerable, and tastes like mothballs.