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Chapter 78(2/2)

Does he look down on himself so highly?

After all the thoughts flew through Feng Rugu's mind, he gradually felt something was wrong.

The next moment, his door was pushed open.

Those who came in were Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu.

After Luo Fuchun learned of his master’s plan, he was ready to go for a long time and waited for half a night. Now that he heard the sound of killing, he knew that the opportunity had come.

His brother was also in trouble in the "remaining world" and was almost killed. Now that the enemy named Ding is close, how could he not be excited?

"Master, there have been wars in front of you. It must be that Dingyou was attacked by the trap!" He held the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes full of spirit, "It's time for us to fight back! Let's go!"

Feng Rugu looked at his hands that were so excited that they were trembling slightly, and his heart was already clear.

...This is a conspiracy.

Familiar, Tang Daoke's plot.

Even though he had roughly guessed Tang Daoke's intention at this moment, Feng Rugu could only answer: "...I won't go."

He has no other answer to this sentence.

Luo Fuchun was just as his blood was boiling. He heard that he felt like a basin of ice water was poured on his head: "...Master?"

Feng Rugu said, "I don't have to go. I'll wait for the result."

After hearing what he said, even Sang Luojiu showed a surprised expression: "...Master, this is a public revenge of Taoism, and it is also your personal revenge. After finally having the opportunity, why not avenge it yourself?"

Feng Rugu thought about talking to his senior brother about being possessed by the devil, and he had no choice but to smile and said, "I'm lazy."

Luo Fuchun: "…"

The disappointment in his heart was endless.

If Feng Rugu had become lazy at other times, Luo Fuchun would not have said anything, and he would have been used to it.

However, at the moment of the demonic path, the opportunity for revenge is also in front of you, but because of a "lazy" who can do whatever you want, you won't go, so you won't go?

Previously, Luo Fuchun was not as disappointed as he is now, with his master who had lost his youthful integrity.

"Then let's have a good rest here. Master is in front of him and fights with the demons head-on. I have to go and help him."

Luo Fuchun turned around and walked out without looking back.

Halfway through the way, he paused and said, "Fuchun knew that Master was very capable, but in the 'left world', if you were not helping me, you would probably not be able to hold on for so long. No matter how arrogant Master is, he should have a limit."

After saying that, he broke out of the Moon Gate without waiting for Feng Ruyuan to speak.

Sang Luojiu lowered his head to Feng Rugu and said gently: "Master, Senior Brother is just a momentary intent. I'll go and watch Senior Brother."

Feng Rugu did not dissuade him anymore and laughed softly: "Go, go all."

——The only senior brother who knew his true condition was entangled by the frontal attack launched by Ding You and was unable to escape. Now, whether it was Luo Fuchun or Sang Luojiu, everyone thinks that Feng Rugu can protect himself, and leaving him alone here is not a big problem.

Guixu Sword Technique is famous all over the world with his Yun Zhongjun, and has been under the name of Lingyun for more than ten years. When he has to do something, who would believe that he is actually a useless person?

So, what else can he say?

... "Floating spring, it's been falling for a long time, and my spiritual power is gone. Please stay and protect me."

If Feng Rugu could say such a thing, he would have died long ago.

He scattered the empty shells of the longan on the table, frowned and pondered until he noticed a pair of eyes looking at him, then he looked up and smiled, "Why are you here again?"

Soon, Feng Rugu saw Ruyi's outfit and the "image of sentient beings" he wore on his waist.

Feng Rugu looked at him: "You want to go too?"

As in a brief and concise statement: "Yes."

Feng Rugu tactfully tried to keep him: "It's enough for senior brother to deal with those people alone."

For example, "...I know. However, my adoptive father was besieged by the demonic path and I don't want to sit down and watch."

"The poison you have in your body may not be completely removed."

As I said, "I know. But the adoptive father is there."

The words have come to this point, and Feng Rugu has no reason to leave him behind.

He let out a sigh and said with a smile: "Take Haijing with you, let him know more."

Ru took two steps and looked back again: "Yun Zhongjun really won't go?"

Feng Rugu stopped talking, grabbed the longan shell on the table and threw it over.

Ruyi's eyes at him were a little complicated. But perhaps another battlefield could hold his heart even more. He turned around and left, and according to what he said, he took Haijing away.

Feng Rugu put two unsheathed swords on the table, touching their fingertips repeatedly, thinking in his mind, where he had made mistakes, allowing Ding You to see through this game?

Should he and Tang Daoke join forces or...

Many questions are finally the simplest one:

Is the one who came first, Dingyou or Tang swordsman?

Soon, this question will be answered.

At some point, there was an extra erratic figure next to the silver lamp.

The figure came alone. He squinted his half-blind eyes and sneered coldly: "Mr. Feng Dao, don't be fine."

Feng Rugu was not surprised. He stood up on the table like an old friend: "Come?"
Chapter completed!
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