Water Recovery System

However, Ling Xu fell asleep for a full month, with various scenes intertwined in his dream.

Zhuang Shengxiaomeng.

When he woke up all at once, he couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was a dream or the scene in the dream was right in front of him. Only remember that Fang Huo in his dream called him master and call him ink, as if he had already been destined for a previous life.

Ling Xu pressed his wrist, which was astonishingly hot. I took a closer look, but I couldn't see anything.

"Ling Xu, are you awake? Are you still unwell?" In this room, there is not only Ling Xu, but also an old man with white beard and snow, but still spirited. Seeing him awake at this moment, he looked over with concern in his eyes.

"Thank you, Master, for your care, Ling Xu is fine." Ling Xu sat up, lowered his eyelashes, a touch of deep thought passed through his eyes, "Master, who brought Ling Xu back?"

Master Jing Yan smiled and said: "It's not the little friend Xu Shu. Mentioning this, there are rumors from the outside world that you will become a Taoist couple with him. According to Master, the most embarrassing thing about the way of mirroring flowers and water is love. It's a word of truth and fiction. If you have a good impression of him, you can take this opportunity to break it."

Ling Xu tightened his hand unconsciously, and asked blankly, "Then, how about Fellow Fang Huo, did he come back with him?"

"Are you really deceived by that magic way?" Upon hearing this, Master Jing Yan's face changed drastically, and he stood upright. "When Little Friend Xu Shu was talking to Master, Master still didn't believe it. Don't you know, he? Has killed thousands of Dao friends in the right way, have you already entered the devil way? In the future, if you don't understand it, you won't want to mention this person again!"

"He won't!" Although Ling Xu's voice was soft, he said with confidence.

Master Jing Yan was barely overwhelmed with anger by these words: "What did you say? He won't! Ling Xu, you know, after you were in a coma for more than a month, you went to chase and kill the righteous Taoist clan of the demon way. , How many people died? Are you worthy of them?"

"Does Master only allow others to chase him, but still not allow him to fight back?" Ling Xu stood on Fang Huo's side without thinking about it.

Master Jing Yan came out of his sleeve with a strong wind, and slammed Ling Xu to the corner: "Evil disciple! The way of the mirror flower, water and moon, is indistinguishable from the truth and the truth. How can the cause and effect of the feelings be in vain? That’s it, the chief of the Beiheng faction, and it’s not impossible to have a glamorous relationship with him."

"But what is he now? The abandoned disciple of the Beiheng faction! The magic way with countless people's blood on his hands!"

After receiving that palm, Ling Xu's blood surged in his chest, and the blood spilled to his lips, but he was abruptly swallowed: "Master, I will not be a mirror image with him. I have already tied the roots of love to Ling Xu. On his body. Going to the poor and falling to the Huangquan, there will be no second person for the rest of my life."

Master Jing Yan's eyes were filled with disappointment that was hard to conceal, but he laughed mockingly on his face: "It's ridiculous! You are trying to follow the path of the path of extreme affection. If you go on like this, you are not because of your heart. Devil’s fall is the destruction of your Dao Heart. It’s so stupid for the sake of a devil’s way!"

Even if they ridicule, they are exhortation.

Ling Xu knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three heads to Master Jing Yan: "Master is absolutely right."

Before the master Jing Yan said, "You can teach you," Ling Xu immediately said, "So the disciple decided to cut off the Tao of Jinghuashuiyue!"

Master Jing Yan stood stiff and accepted the ceremony. After a long while, he sighed and shook his head and said, "You will regret it eventually."

That Fang Huo had already entered the magic way. According to legend, his eyes were blood-red, and those who saw the right way would kill without asking the reason, cold-blooded and merciless. Fortunately, Ling Xu had to cut off the Tao that he had cultivated for dozens of years for such a magical way. I only sighed that Ling Xu wanted to find this magic way, but he didn't know that if he really met, the magic way would only be able to destroy him if he raised his hand.

However, Master Jing Yan knew that it was useless to say more, so he simply stopped persuading him.

Master Jing Yan took a deep breath and said, "Since you have cut the Dao, you will not be a member of my school from now on. Where do you go, you can do it yourself. I just hope you remember what you have said, build your heart for the world, and be the right path. Liming. In any case, don't forget your original intention."

Ling Xu solemnly nodded his promise.

"Let's go, step down this questioning ladder, and dissipate the spiritual power of this body. From now on, in any case, you will be responsible for yourself. Until you die, you can't go back to my school!"

Ask the heart ladder, from bottom to top, torture Dao heart; from top to bottom, disperse the cultivation.

Ling Xu took a deep look at the four dragons and phoenixes, "Jinghuashuiyue", and then left without looking back. If there is no one in the world, it would be better to lose the great way than to lose the Qing!

Not long after Ling Xu left, Xu Shu visited Ling Xu as usual. However, he accidentally learned that Ling Xu had cut the way and went down the mountain to find someone for Fang.

Xu Shu thought that he would hate that Fanghuo was still alive, and thought he would hate Fanghuo after knowing that Ling Xu was Fanghuo's way of doing exercises, but he didn't know why, but his heart was secretly happy. After a while, it was full of insidious thoughts.

The secret joy is because that Fanghuo is still alive; but the insidiousness is because: After all, he harmed Fanghuo, and that Fanghuo is alive now, and he must hate himself to the bone.

Xu Shu's thinking is: instead of letting Fang Huo continue to hate and hate him, he would rather let Fang die alive!

What makes Xu Shu even more puzzling is that when he learned that Ling Xu had gone to find Fanghuo, his subconscious reaction was not to hate Fanghuo. On the contrary, he regretted why the person who went to Fanghuo couldn't be himself?

Suddenly feeling his mind, the medicinal herb Xu Shu brought in his hand fell to the ground in a hurry. Could it be that...?

The disciple who stood by only saw that Xu Shu's expression changed a few times, and finally fled away in panic. He didn't even reach out to pick up the best elixir on the ground.

And at the moment in Linxiandong Mansion.

Now that Fang Huo has been expelled from the Beiheng faction, everything he left behind should also be sorted out.

The disciple in the door kicked over the table fiercely, and said in a general way of venting his anger: "At any rate, he is also a second senior brother. I thought there would be some magical artifact in his cave, but I didn't expect that there was nothing. It was actually some tattered stuff. child!"

Another disciple immediately agreed: "That's right, I asked for this errand in vain. I didn't catch any oil or water, but I saw a pile of **** piled in this cave."

"Is this white handkerchief not given by his sweetheart? Oh, there are words on it, Xu. I didn't expect that a person like him would have someone he likes!" This handkerchief was originally placed in the jade box by Fang Huo. In the middle, this disciple opened it expectantly, never thinking that there was such an old, white handkerchief inside.

"Chee, this person surnamed Fang doesn't allow others to touch things in his cave. One of my junior brothers said that he accidentally touched the old sword spike on his sword, but he broke my junior's hand on the spot. Now, let alone touch the things in his cave, I will smash all the things in his cave!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another crackling sound.

There was a mess in the entire cave. However, a mechanism was accidentally twisted, and a cassette was sent out.

"Come and see, what is this?" A disciple opened the cassette with enthusiasm, "Oh, there is still a painting in it. Let's see who is so unlucky for this kind of person?"

With a secret excitement, the disciples gathered together and slowly opened the scroll.

The men in the painting win snow with white clothes, with endless tenderness and connotation between their eyebrows and eyes. Looking from a distance, it looks like a person in a scroll stretched out a slender, white hand to them, with an expression full of expression. There is a poem inscribed on the painting-"When I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy?"

Now that I have seen you, how can I not be happy in my heart?

Several disciples looked at each other, and it took a long time to find their own voice: "It turns out that this Fanghuo has been coveting the big brother! The word'Xu' is the surname of the big brother."

"It's no wonder that he looks cold to everyone, only to the big brother... At that time, even the position of the big brother was not deliberately given by Fang Huo to the big brother?"

"If the big brother knew about this, he would definitely be disgusting."

"No, we still have to inform the senior brother of this matter, let him know the true face of that party."

As soon as Xu Shu returned from there, and before he could calm his mind in the future, he saw a few disciples from the Beihang School coming from a distance and said the matter in a secretive manner. In the end, he handed the painting and the handkerchief to him: "Big brother, this party has been wrong for a long time. Fortunately, he has been enchanted now, and he has suffered retribution."

Xu Shu stretched out his hand to take the two things and glanced at it subconsciously. I saw his extremely gentle meaning in the painting and the inscription on the painting, and wanted to know what Fang Huo thought about him.

He couldn't remember this handkerchief, but he thought it was related to him. The word "Xu" on this handkerchief should have been embroidered by Fanghuo.

For so many years, this party has obeyed his words and responded to all requests, and he can only treat it as the party who knows his favor. But never thought, how could the big demon who kills without blinking in the middle and late stages of "Suddhism", for his little life-saving grace, will reciprocate to this day? Unless it is, Fang Huo likes him!

In this way, everything is explained.

Xu Shu clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and unconsciously rubbed the word "Xu" with his finger.

For some reason, Xu Shu remembered that Fang Huo looked like blood in the secret realm that day. Obviously Fang Huo was embarrassed at that time, but he always remembered that scene.

Whenever I think of it, Xu Shu's heart beats unstoppably: If Fanghuo likes him. Then one day, if his life is at stake, will Fang Huo also spare his life to protect him like that?

On the other side, countless people were inquiring about Fang Huo's whereabouts, and Ling Xu was also mingling among them. It's just that those people wanted to kill him, while Ling Xu wanted to see him.