Heaven Awakening Path

Forest bamboo house.

Mr. Pei did not seem surprised and strange to this guest who had not been invited in early in the morning, and went into the back of the house to take off his coat and put it on a side hanger as usual, looking like a person.

“You're in trouble.” Someone sat behind Mr. Pei's tea table, but he was nowhere else. He filled himself with a pot of tea with Mr. Pei's favorite flying pot on a weekday. At this time, he poured it into the cup and said.

His tone was not a question, but a statement, and Mr. Pei simply sat across from him unanswered.

“Want a drink?” Someone asked, as if he were the owner of this house.

Mr. Pei shook the head.

“The stitch, you didn't even notice until you walked in front of the door, so I think you have something in mind.” Somebody grab your own cup and say it.

“What brings you here?” Mr. Pei still does not speak for himself, but only asks the other side's wishes.

“Just passing by, I came to see you.” Someone said.

“Why are you passing by?” Mr. Pei asked.

Someone laughed. An old friend, after all, knew him. He didn't come here to find Mr. Pei, but he did come by for something.

“Lupin.” Someone said.

“Oh?” Mr. Pei was surprised and waited for someone to continue.

“Seventy-one.” Someone said.

Mr. Pei's color changed immediately, those messages were still waiting to be confirmed, and he had already believed in the moment. Because number 71, he knows what that means.

“Is he number 71?” Mr. Pei said.

“Yes.” Humanity.

“But he should not…” Mr. Pei did not continue. What should be done is no longer important, and what is really happening right now is important.

“Do you have a way?” He changed the question.

“I thought so.” Someone smiled bitterly, "but I didn't expect him to move so fast. You know, he doesn't belong in a practitioner's promotion. ”

“I understand. What do we do now?” Mr. Pei said.

“I have to go back first.” Someone said.

“What about Luping here? ”

“There's nothing you need to do, and it's not something you should be responsible for.” Someone said.

“Can't ask for it.” Mr. Pei smiled. They know the road is thin, the power of all six, and who dares to mess around when they're free?

“But when they leave, keep an eye on where they are.” Someone said.

“Try.” Mr. Pei said.

“Okay, I'll go then. ”

“Take care. ”

“Take care. ”

The two men said goodbye to each other, and Mr. Pei was to be sent out in the future. The man looked around and nodded, his figure flashed and he was not in the woods. Without staying at the door, Mr. Pei turned around and returned to the house.

Lin Li, a few steps to a tree. A teenager stood by the tree, motionless, like a sculpture, until Mr. Pei arrived at him, his eyes barely turned, but it seemed extremely difficult.

“Very good.” Someone nodded and revealed a very praiseworthy look, "It was only a few days before you could keep your eyes open, your gaze could move a little, and you could still hear me. But with so many eyes, no one found you. ”

The sculpture-like teenager suddenly seemed to lift the freeze, and he turned his head and looked humane: “If you can't even sense the power of my spirit, how did you find out that I was just pretending to die? ”

Juvenile Hercules is the Apocalypse of the Shadow City of the Gorge City, and this is the Lu Zheng from which he was taken. Faced with the question of the Apocalypse at this time, he smiled: “Of course I didn't see through your powers. I just found out that when the power burst sweeping you away, more power actually came from you, so I guess you were pretending to die. And then, obviously, you can't be too long. I waited a little longer, and you showed signs. ”

Weitian Apocalypse silence. Lu Zheng was right. Of course he knew what he was up to.

“So what do you want to teach me to do now? You want to use me to assassinate Lupin?” Weitian Apocalypse.

“Assassinating Lupin? Maybe you want to do it yourself, and I won't stop you. But what matters to me is your blood dysfunction. You said it was called fake sleep, but just for a few days of practice, do you still think it's just a dying alien so simple? ”

“But I still can't think of any use after this exercise.” Says the Apocalypse.

“This requires us to explore it slowly.” Lu Zheng said.

“And then what? ”

“Then?”

“And then there's what I need to do. Do you want me to believe that you're just trying to help me further develop the blood dysfunction of our family?” Says the Apocalypse.

“To be honest, I can't confirm what you need to do without being sure how much your sleep will change.” Lu Zheng said.

“But you always have the direction you want, don't you?” Dao Weitian Apocalypse.

“So do you think I would tell you something very important and confidential without making sure you could help?” If so, what do you think will happen to you once you finally find out you don't need you? ”Lu Zheng said.

“So I keep telling you, don't ask too many questions.” Lu Zheng looked at him and said, “I know too much now, it's not good for you at all. I promise to help you boost your strength, but it's up to you personally how much you can boost. ”

“Is it about False Bed?” Wei Tianqi said.

“Of course. I thought you knew that already, otherwise what else do you think makes you different?” Lu Zheng said.

There is a bit of rhetoric in this statement, but the Apocalypse is not angry, but rather feels true. False sleep is the blood inheritance power of their family, so now he is the only one in the whole world, the other side has to rely on him, the only one in the whole world. That is enough to make a difference.

“I hope this is our last conversation on this matter. I told you from the beginning, if you follow me, make up your mind. And I don't appreciate your hesitation right now.” Lu Zheng said.

“Understood.” Weitian nodded.

“Let's go.” Lu Zheng turned around and walked towards the north side of the forest. Wei Tianqi followed him without asking a word. When they left for a long time, Iron Head came out of the woods at the other end of the bamboo house and took a look at the trees across the street before walking into the bamboo house.

He tapped the door three times and got a response from Mr. Pei inside before walking in.

“What can I do for you, Mr. Pei?” He went inside and asked.

“Let's all come back, the previous message doesn't have to be confirmed.” Mr. Pei said.

“Oh? That news...” Ironhead stunned.

“Ignore it. Ignore anything about Luping.” Mr. Pei said.

“Those Divine Soldiers...”

“The Bao Lin man yesterday said that they went to Bao Lin yesterday to sell the Divine Soldiers, and that Sister Jin might be their ultimate buyer. We'll deal with it when the Divine Soldier overtakes us.” Mr. Pei said.

“Understood." Ironhead nodded.

If, as usual, Mr. Pei no longer had anything to say, he would leave in silence, without having to do more. But today, after Mr. Pei's silence, he still stood in the house, seemingly hesitating.

Mr. Pei looked up at him. The two men's tacit books were mutual. He immediately saw what was happening to Iron Head. He trusted his subordinate, but there were some things he couldn't take out to share with Iron Head after all.

“You go. Remember what I said.” Mr. Pei said.

“Yes.” Ironhead nodded with a slight darkness. He used to think he was 100% trusted by Mr. Pei, but now he doesn't seem entirely.

“A lot of things are better to know than not to know.” Looking behind him as he was about to leave, Mr. Pei suddenly said a sentence.

Iron Head turned around, and what he saw on Mr. Pei's face was a little pain. And his words are telling Iron Head —— bearing secrets is not a happy thing.

“I understand.” Iron Head said. He did not need to know so much, not because Mr. Pei did not trust him enough, but because of his love and protection.

“I'll do my best.” Iron Head said, this is the best he can give back.

“Thank you,” Mr. Pei said, more due diligence for the Iron Head's understanding.

Iron Head left, leaving Mr. Pei alone in the room, looking at Lu Zheng's pot of strong tea.

Lupin is number 71?

The news did not really shock Mr. Pei much. He would have known the existence of number 71, and because the Empire of the Xuan Army wanted to know the name Luping, now nothing more than to overlap the two existences he knew, which is no surprise. Neither Lupin nor number 71 had anything to do with him. Because the two warriors were somewhat intertwined, it was good that there was no such thing, and there would be no such thing in the future, so his association with Luping, number 71, was over, and he only knew that the two existed in the future.

What really bothers him is Maureen.

Even when he was wanted by the Empire of the Xuan Army, Mr. Pei was not so worried. But now, he's actually mixed up with number 71.

This can be a little troublesome, very troublesome.

Mr. Pei doesn't know what to do, his heart is much more chaotic and messy than when he first saw Maureen come back.

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Lately, it's been going over again, so it's been slow and slow.