Li Qing pulled down the curtain with a lot of worries and left the camp. He turned his head and thought for a while, but was still a little confused.

Not far away, I saw the patrol soldiers around the main tent talking about something privately.

She stopped slightly, listened inadvertently, and her expression changed drastically.

A soldier muttered: "Here we come again. Mr. Li is so powerful, but his temperament is really unpredictable. He was majestic some time ago, and with him, we would have a backbone. Now, there is no bottom line. Ermutou, do you think Mr. Master Dun was hurt by the bear demon? Do you want to heal? "

"You should stop talking nonsense. It will be bad if you spread it to the ears of Lord Tutong. I don't know if he has been injured or not, your butt will definitely be rotten."

"You two woods are indeed woody. Do you know that Li Dutong has changed again? I care about him... You don't even feel it, so I won't tell you."

The first soldier groaned, and no longer spoke, he could only hear his footsteps rustling away.

Li Qingru was struck by lightning and suddenly looked back.

Looking at the tent you came out of.

Yes, it has changed.

Why did I feel that along the way, I would be in awe of the barbarian Li Biao, as if I was afraid of him.

What am I afraid of him doing?

Back then, when I was even weaker, I didn’t feel like this when I met the British Duke.

Li Qing's eyes were blurred and he remembered something again.

This feeling is very familiar.

It seems that during these three years, it often appears.

That is, the chief general Li Wuding, the eldest son of the British Duke's Mansion.

It has been a little different since I arrived in Jiangzhou three years ago.

It is not the difference between strength and cultivation level, but the change in personality and style.

Logically speaking, the look of Mr. Li Wuding looking at him was not like this at all. In the three years in the governor's mansion, it was bizarre that he had never harassed himself once, and looking at himself was like looking at the same sex.

It was clear that you had bad intentions and wanted to transfer me into the tent to be a concubine. After being rejected, I joined the death camp and made achievements in life and death many times, and never used his despicable words. Therefore, I was given a surname and was granted the title.

However, over the years, I seem to have forgotten these things.

There is no longer the covetous feeling hidden deep in it.

So, men are fond of the old and old.

Li Qing thought so.

Sometimes I think that this is Yin Wenjiao's credit, because after a man becomes obsessed with another woman, he will forget many things and fall in love with others. His old love is abandoned like a ragged shoe.

However, over time, she realized that this was not the case.

In fact, the eldest son was indifferent to Yin Wenjiao, with less desire, a warm and peaceful expression, and a generous and heroic behavior.

It's like his personality has changed from a certain day to another person.

Confusion has been buried in my heart.

Li Qing didn't want to think too much, nor could he figure it out.

She just observed silently.

I felt a little helpful and felt that I had been in the governor's mansion in the past few years.

There is another thing. In recent years, she has rarely seen Li Biao. Even if she sees him, she is like seeing a stranger.

However, the feeling along the way was completely different, the other party was flying and fierce, and the power was forcing people.

Although in terms of senses, the other party’s cultivation is not necessarily very clever, it just makes people feel at ease.

Just like, just like being in the governor's mansion.

No matter what you face, you don't have to worry about it.

And now?

That kind of anxiety arose in my heart again.

That kind of reassuring feeling disappeared suddenly.

This feeling is very idealistic.

Li Qing would never think he was wrong.

Maybe, this is not Li Biao.

That eldest son is not the eldest son either.

So.

Who is he?

Now hiding in the tent of the chief general, Li Dutong, who is dull and indifferent, is he still the one he used to?

...

Yang Lin didn't know.

His vest is in danger of exposure.

Instead, he followed Liu Boqin to Liujiazhuang.

Zhuangzi is not very big, but he is very guarded.

Liu Boqin was also very prestigious. Many people greeted him respectfully and asked me if I was in good health.

Yes.

Liu Boqin's family has only one mother, and her eyes are not very good. It seems that it is because after his father died of a death battle with the demon, he cried every day and cried a little blindly.

Therefore, the name of "Zhenshan Taibao" is half because of hatred and half because of responsibility.

As a hunter and the nominal owner, Liu Boqin is very valuable to be able to achieve this level and shock the demons and ghosts from all directions.

Especially, he is not very old, he is only in his twenties, which is even more rare.

Yang Lin did not leave any idea of ​​inheritance.

He felt that this Zhenshan Taibao was actually living a peaceful and stable life.

On the original story line, this person was considered the nobleman that Tang Monk met on his first step in his journey to the west.

Being a noble person has great luck in itself.

His life does not need to be disturbed.

"Bring more wine, and also all kinds of mountain fruits. The fresher and juicier, the better."

Yang Lin left a little gold and silver and called Liujiazhuang to prepare wine, meat, fruits and vegetables.

He didn't want to be greedy for his mouth.

In fact, at the two realms, a large amount of supplies can be transferred from the rear, which is better than those from Liujiazhuang.

He just doesn't want to go back.

After this trip, I was not greedy for this food, but some people wanted to eat it, but it was wrong, some monkeys wanted to eat it.

Thinking of a great saint who was pressed down at the mountain for almost five hundred years, drinking copper juice and molten water for ten days and half a month, I was thirsty and could only raise my head and catch a little rain. This kind of life is so hard that it is unimaginable.

He understood how tempting the things he prepared had.

"Don't be too deliberate. The more natural the better. After that kind of suffering, no matter how wild and difficult it is, it will grow a brain. It would be boring to let him see through my plan at a glance."

Yang Lin thought silently for a while, and then set off with Liu Boqin.

Go to the Two Realms Mountain, the Five Elements Mountain in the past, which is where five fingers stand.

He thought it very clearly.

Now, the deity’s practice has reached an important hurdle.

As long as you have a few years, you can accelerate your practice by relying on the merits and beliefs of the entire Jiangzhou. It will take no time to accumulate magic power and reach the sixth level.

And the sixth-level true fairyland is really a big barrier.

It is the transformation of man and immortal.

In Jiangzhou, or even in the Central Plains, it is definitely impossible to break through the sixth level to become an immortal.

Because there are barrier restrictions.

While protecting the people and the imperial court on earth.

In fact, it also suppresses further potential.

Over the years, he has never heard of anyone in the imperial court who has become a true immortal through cultivation.

Perhaps there are one or two, because they have achieved success through traveling around the world.

According to Yang Lin's estimate, even if there are, he will become an immortal outside.

He learned from some of the memories of Monk Faming that whether it is humans or Buddhas, demons and monsters, there is actually a great disaster to break through the sixth level.
To be continued...