Yunqijun's work efficiency is very high.

Not long after Bai Fu left Shence Mansion, he saw the wanted poster and portraits of Kafka and Silver Wolf on the roadside notice board.

Fortunately, the wanted notice on Luofu's side does not look like Yaliluo No. [-]'s.

At least you can recognize people at a glance.

"Tapir steamed buns! Lotus root cakes! Come and have a look!"

"Lady boss, please have two cups of hot goat's milk and four pieces of tapir steamed bun rolls."

"Okay, Sir, please take it. There are 6000 credits in total."

Luofu has frequent trade relations with the Interstellar Peace Company, and most stores can accept the currency of 'credit points'.

As there are too many tourists and merchants in Xingchahai, the credit points are used more frequently than Xianzhou's 'Xundy'.

Bai Fu randomly found a food stall to buy something, and then rushed to a relatively remote courtyard in Changletian.

Inside the towering walls and gates is a quiet and quiet courtyard.

The verdant lawn is divided into two pieces by white jade slabs. The ancient trees in the courtyard cannot be named, but they are as high as two stories.

The canopy of trees with pink petals can just cover the eaves.

Under the shade of the tree, a girl with her eyes covered with black cloth and her silver hair flowing like a waterfall on her shoulders was touching the tree trunk in a daze.

She didn't turn around until Bai Fu arrived.

"Here, I brought you some tapir steamed buns and goat's milk. Eat them while they're hot."

Bai Fu picked up the paper bag in his hand and sat down at the stone table next to Jingliu as if he didn't regard himself as an outsider.

Jingliu seems to be used to this.

She silently sat down opposite Bai Fu, picked up a tapir bun with pink lines, put it to her lips and took a bite.

Chapter 13 Mirror Flow·Seal Release

Tapir steamed bun roll is a sweet and soft cake roll. It is named after the red pattern on its surface that resembles the fur of a dream tapir. It is a well-known traditional pastry in Xianzhou.

The hot floating goat milk is a specialty of the Xianzhou Alliance. It is not easy to preserve and is rare outside the region.

These foods that have remained unchanged for thousands of years are the taste of "hometown" that every Xianzhou person will never forget.

Before I knew it, the box containing tapir steamed rolls in a paper bag on the table was empty.

Bai Fu had just had breakfast not long ago. He only drank half a cup of goat's milk and left the tapir bun untouched.

On the contrary, Jingliu had a surprisingly good appetite, and with a seemingly delicate gesture, he stuffed them all into his mouth one after another.

"I didn't expect that I could sit here and eat quietly."

After the meal, the girl suddenly let out a faint sigh.

It's just that the voice was too cold, and there was no emotion like "nostalgia" in it.

Bai Fu replied casually: "You are now from the Ten Kings Division, so of course Luofu has no reason to deal with you."

"This has nothing to do with the Ten Kings."

Jingliu stared deeply at the face of the boy opposite through a layer of black cloth:

"I have committed heinous crimes. My former friends were either dead or enmity. My past achievements were even considered taboo along with my name and were erased... The people of Immortal Boat will never forgive me."

"The reason why they tolerate my existence is because to them, the importance of 'Fu Jun' far outweighs the sins I have personally caused."

Bai Fu touched his chin and said with doubts on his face:

"Why did you suddenly talk about this? Didn't we reach an agreement last night and the Xianzhou people planned to call Lan out to have a fight with me?"

Unlike the fake and shoddy product 'Fu Jun', there are a total of eighteen known genuine star gods in the universe.

'Lan' is the hunting star god who protects the Immortal Boat Alliance and gives it strength.

Jingliu shook his head and his tone became more serious:

"Listen to me, 'Fu Jun' is the only existence so far that can get rid of the demonic body. It is the miraculous power that the Immortal Boat Alliance has dreamed of for thousands of years. It is the light of hope that can cut off the fateful reincarnation of the immortal species."

"Let me tell you something that sounds treacherous to the people of Xianzhou: Even the Emperor Gong Siming is not as important to them as you are!"

Jingliu asserted in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"Because what Emperor Gong Si Ming can bring is never-ending revenge and hunting."

"And you represent a hopeful future and freedom!"

Having said this, Jingliu suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed Bai Fu's left hand wearing a black leather glove, and shouted in a deep tone:

"You must remember that your power is far more important than you think!"

The thin leather and silk materials could not isolate the soft touch and warmth of the girl's palm.

Bai Fu seemed unaware of this, and a narrow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Jingliu, I don't understand what you are saying, but if I really give every Immortal Boat person a shot of longevity plague to get rid of it, do you believe it or not? There will be a 'Fuzu' name nailed to the house soon." On your head?"

As he spoke, Bai Fu winked at her:

"When the time comes, you and I will become another messenger of the Ancestor of Misfortune, and we will start to be hunted by the Immortal Boat Alliance, and we will be on the run from now on~"

Jingliu nodded, deeply agreeing with what he said:

"The Immortal Boat Alliance has not done enough to make changes to society as a whole, let alone another Star God involved."

"It may take hundreds or even thousands of years to adapt before they have the courage to accept and take this step."

Mortals must be cautious when dealing with any star god.

Not to mention that he is still a Three-Ignorant Star God with an unknown purpose, an unknown destiny, and an unknown true name.

According to the time concept of the immortal species, it sounds reasonable to spend hundreds or even thousands of years to contact, adapt, and judge whether there is any fraud.

After all, it is a major event involving every Xianzhou person.

But in Bai Fu's view, all these are excuses.

He raised his index finger and waved it in front of Jingliu:

"No, no, no, Jingliu, you are wrong."

"Xianzhou people are also human beings. They want, want, and want. This is human nature."

"They don't want to lose the long lifespan possessed by the immortal species, even if it is the curse of longevity plague."

"They don't want to be reduced to a demonic body that is in chaos and has lost all human relations. That's why they tolerate your existence, but they don't dare to make the matter of getting rid of longevity plague public."

Maybe not every Xianzhou person thinks so.

Many people have not even thought about these issues seriously and just live according to their habits day after day.

But Baifu knew what most people thought.

——That is to pursue a better and happier future.

"Their most ideal situation is to spend thousands of years under the protection of Emperor Gong Siming. When they are about to fall into the devil's shadow in the future, they can still receive the blessing of Fu Jun and return to the mortal world. They will have decades to prepare for their funeral, and Finally died as a human being.”

Bai Fu took a deep breath:

"Jingliu, this is the future that Xianzhou people dream of."

Jingliu remained silent.

As early as 700 years ago, she could not be considered a fairy boat person.

In these hundreds of years, she has never lived a normal life in the Xianzhou Alliance, and has been completely out of touch with Xianzhou society and the times.

Maybe what Bai Fu said is the truth.

But she also knew very well that this was a very dangerous approach:

"Endless greed will only lead to destruction."

“If you want to gain everything, you will eventually lose everything.”

The ancestors of the Xianzhou people, because they were greedy for immortality, had been searching for the medicine master in the sea of ​​​​stars for thousands of years.

But what he got in the end was the longevity curse called 'immortality'!

The current Immortal Boat Alliance actually wants to have the power of hunting, fertility, and Fujun at the same time.

What kind of disaster will this greed bring?

——This moment is exactly like that moment!

Bai Fu shrugged and didn't care about this:

"You are right, but this is something that the Immortal Boat Alliance should consider. We cannot make decisions for them."

"Besides, Brother Lan is still on top of their heads, so nothing big will happen."

Jingliu murmured: "I hope so."

Gumbling--

When the topic came to an end, Bai Fu also picked up the cup and sucked up the remaining hot goat milk.

Then he stood up and walked behind Jingliu, raised his hands and landed on the girl's silver hair like falling stars.

Jingliu seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He remained motionless and allowed Bai Fu to remove the black cloth covering his eyes.

"Let's not talk about these nonsense, today's training should almost start."

In an instant, a cold and biting murderous aura hit him.

Bai Fu retreated violently, and with a slight call of his right hand, a wooden sword from the tree trunk flew into his palm.

At this moment, a crescent-like silver light came to Bai Fu.

Behind the sword energy was a pair of creepy red eyes that looked like blood was flowing.

——It was obviously just a piece of ordinary black cloth, but after the white talisman was untied, it seemed like some bloodthirsty beast had been released.

Chapter 14 Kyoryu’s Knee Pillow

Duo——

The wooden sword sank into the root of the tree without any damage, its tail buzzing.

"No, no more fighting. Today's efforts will end here."

The white talisman fell to the side with big characters, and he was breathing heavily.

"You have only been holding a sword for five years, but your swordsmanship has already surpassed that of the kid named Su Shang."

Jingliu had already taken back the black cloth from Bai Fu's hand, sat next to him and covered himself again:

"With such a talent, if you put aside your distracting thoughts and work hard, you may not be able to surpass me in the future."

"just forget it."

Bai Fu slightly raised his head and arched it back, just placing it on Jingliu's big white legs.

"Su Shang, you and Brother Xiao Ma are all born swordsmen, but I can't just practice swordplay all day long without thinking about anything."

"You also know that my real ability is not in this."

The family knows their own affairs.

Although Bai Fu's swordsmanship talent is unexpectedly outstanding, when the power of the Imaginary Hand was relatively weak a few years ago, he relied on this to survive on the battlefield.

But with pure swordsmanship, even if you practice it for 1000 years, you won't be able to touch the envoy, let alone the star god who is the ceiling of the universe's combat power.

——700 years ago, General Jingyuan, who became the hunting envoy, was not a match for Jingryu in swordsmanship. After summoning the god, he was able to kill him with one move. This is the best example!

Bai Fu knew very well that his foundation lay in the 'Hand of Imaginary Numbers' that came with time travel, not anything else.

Therefore, no matter how comfortable you are in practicing swordsmanship, your progress will be rapid.

It was impossible for him to spend all his time on this and be a pure swordsman.

"Having said that,...it's such a shame."

The silver-haired girl murmured, and with two fingers wrapped in silky gloves, she twisted the diamond-shaped leaves that had fallen to Bai Fu's forehead.

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