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Chapter 1863 Where is the apprentice?

After drinking some water, Daoist Qingfeng's vision became clearer, and he saw all the big bald heads in front of him, and he didn't know any of these people, so he asked, "Poverty Dao, what is this?" Where……"

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he found that his voice was hoarse and extremely weak.

"Hey... old boy, you are safe in the Dakong Temple now. I ask you, how is your drinking capacity? Can you compete with me?" Master Liao Fan moved his round bald head closer , asked without thinking.

Daoist Qingfeng just woke up, and his mind was confused at first, but Master Fan asked such a nonsensical question as soon as he came up, now Daoist Qingfeng was completely confused, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while up.

"Oh... Uncle, you old man, don't make any trouble. Daoist Qingfeng just woke up, his body is so weak, and it's the time when he can't drink. Why do you ask someone to drink with you as soon as you come up?" Master Huikong Said with some complaints on the side.

"Well, that's what I said, well, I'll just wait for your old boy to recover from his injuries before drinking with me. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you. When your little apprentice comes back, you will see a lively and healthy boy." A master who can eat and drink..." Master Liao Fan said again.

Upon hearing the word "apprentice", Daoist Qingfeng straightened his body, sat up straight, his eyes widened, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Apprentice... yes! Where are the two apprentices of the poor Taoist?" Where are Minger and Fenger?"

"Daoist Qingfeng, don't panic, you old man, they are all living well, just don't worry..." Guo Dacheng walked over at this time, and grabbed Daoist Qingfeng's arm.

Daoist Qingfeng rubbed his eyes, saw clearly that the person in front of him was Guo Dacheng, he was overjoyed, grabbed Guo Dacheng's arm with both hands, and hurriedly said: "Guo catcher, so you are here, then That’s all right, I’m here to ask you, where are my two disciples? Why isn’t old head Liu here? And… and that Qingxu is about to arrive and the master of the lowering head, Weng Guai, are they all dead?”

When this series of questions were asked, Guo Dacheng didn't know which one to answer first, and his face was a little embarrassed. When he thought of what Master Fan and others had told him, he felt a little sorry in his heart. After all, he was telling lies, so I was embarrassed to say exit.

"Guo Butou... tell me quickly, where are the two poor apprentices..."

Seeing Guo Dacheng's embarrassment, Taoist Master Qingfeng immediately changed his expression, and grabbed Guo Dacheng's arm even tighter, his voice was not only hoarse, but also trembling.

Guo Dacheng smiled sheepishly, raised his hand, pointed at the back of Daoist Qingfeng, and said, "Daoist Qingfeng... Isn't Brother Zhou Ming right beside you? You can see it as soon as you turn your head."

Hearing this, Daoist Qingfeng hurriedly turned around, and really saw Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming's face was ashen and lifeless, and then his heart sank, so he stretched out a hand tremblingly, and put Zhou Ming's An arm was pulled over, and his fingers rested lightly on his pulse. Under this gesture, Daoist Qingfeng couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his heart was full of blood. When he opened his mouth, he spit out a big mouthful of black blood. He fell back heavily.

(End of this chapter)