Building The Ultimate Fantasy

"Congratulations to the host for completing [Sub mission 3] and obtaining 5 disposable attributes."

"Mission Evaluation: Class A (Qualified)."

As soon as Nie Changqing bowed his head, the system's prompt message popped up in front of Lu Fan's eyes.

Lu Fan's heart moved slightly.

The evaluation of this mission actually has first class!

倒 This actually made Lu Fan feel unexpected joy and rewarded 5 points of disposable attributes. With this attribute point, Lu Fan can enter the second layer of gas refining.

Lu Lufan's hearts are mixed, and finally he can upgrade ...

It's really not easy.

The first upgrade, I have a little expectation.

The rain stopped, the rainstorm came fast, and it went fast.

The dark clouds were scattered by the wind.

He revealed a bright moon hanging in the sky like a jasper disc.

The moonlight shed like a layer of veil.

Nie Changqing knelt on the ground, scratched his head, and was soaked with water on his forehead.

I made this decision to follow Lu Fan, he thought for a long time.

Because this decision is difficult.

He is not just because of his pride as the tenth Taoist.

I was more concerned about the safety of Lu Fan and Nie Shuang.

Sunda Nie Changqing was a renunciation of Daoism and was pursued by Daoism.

Once you follow, it will inevitably involve Lu Fan.

However, Lu Fan did not hesitate to kill Han Lianxiao, and Nie Changqing realized that his worry was unnecessary.

Since Han Lian died with a smile, Lu Fan was afraid that he was ready to withstand the anger of Daozong.

So ... Nie Changqing chose to follow in the end.

The hand that Lu Lufan showed just now belongs to the "spiritual pressure" of the practitioner. He ... want to learn.

He was beside Nie Changqing, and Nie Shuang knelt stubbornly.

He learned Nie Changqing's movements, and he lost his head.

The grandmother said milkily, "Me too."

Alas.

Ni Yu, holding the umbrella handle by both hands, didn't hold back and smiled.

Lu Lufan looked back from the system prompt and saw Nie Shuang's behavior.

"OK, get up."

"Follow and buy one get one free, I earn."

Lu Lu chuckled.

Nie Changqing pulled Nie Shuang up from the ground.

"From today on, you will follow me. I happen to be a driver, you can be my driver for the time being, and teach Xiao Ni Lianwu by the way."

Lu Fandao.

In the past, Lu Fan had inconvenience in legs and feet. Wheelchairs can be used for short distances. If travelling at a long distance, a horse carriage is required.

"喏."

Nie Changqing arched his hand.

"Xiao Nie ... you also practice martial arts with Xiao Ni."

Lu Lufan glanced at Nie Shuang led by Nie Changqing, and smiled.

"Look at you who became the second-class martial arts first, the first one, the son has a lot of rewards."

Lu Luan leaned on the wheelchair, and tapped his finger on the handle, said.

Ni Yu, holding the umbrella, suddenly blinked.

Nie Shuang also looked up suddenly and pouted.

"My son! Xiao Ni will never disappoint your expectations!"

Ni Yu's excited, fluffy little face was all flushed with red blood, and his spirit was high.

After that, he held the umbrella handle tightly and looked at Nie Shuang a bit provocatively.

Nie has few words, just clenched his fists, everything was silent.

Nie Changqing touched Nie Shuang's head cozily.

"Okay, it's getting late, and the son is a little lacking ..."

Tong Lufan supported his chin with one hand, pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand, and said lazily.

"Yiyue, dispose of the body."

"Sister Ning, push me back home." Lu Fan said.

"Lao Nie, come to the house with Xiao Nie."

Nie Changqing's thick lips narrowed slightly.

其实 He actually has a lot of confusion to ask Lu Fan.

When he got the practice, he ran it again according to the method of blood transfer, but it was useless, and he thought that the so-called immortal margin was false.

As for the "Yu Dao Jue", let go of the Yu Dao ... killing the enemy for a few miles, in his opinion, it is even more heavenly.

However, after seeing Lu Fan exerting spiritual pressure, he suddenly believed.

Luo Lufan said that he lacked an important opportunity, and he wondered what the opportunity was.

"Person ... Master asked us to go to Chen's house to collect a piece of land to pay the rent, wouldn't we?"

Qi Qiao blushing Ni Yu seemed to remember something and asked.

提醒 This reminder actually made Lu Panyu chant God and remembered the purpose of going out today.

"Well, let's go to the Chen family by the way."

Lu Fan rubbed his eyebrows and nodded.

This land is very important to Lu Fan, he needs this land to build his own detachment forces.

This land will become the starting point for him to create a fantasy world.

"Lao Nie, go back and clean up, come to Lufu tomorrow to report?"

Qi Lufan glanced at Nie Changqing, who was soaked, covered with wounds, and still dripping from his coat.

"No need to clean up, Shuanger and I don't have any luggage, just follow the young master."

Nie Changqing led Nie Shuang's respectfully down, said.

"it is good."

"Sister Ning, give him a bottle of gold sores."

Lu Lufan nodded and said to Ning Zhao, and then stopped talking.

Xun Ningzhao took out a small bottle of gold sore medicine and threw it to Nie Changqing, pushed the wheelchair, and went out to the lane where he was forced.

Ni Yu supported the umbrella, and followed it step by step.

Lu Lu glanced at her, and rubbed her head with a smile, "The rain stopped, don't cover it."

Nie Changqing picked up the back basket, collected the pork, and led Nie Shuang slowly behind Lu Fan.

When Lu Yiyue and his party disappeared at the side of the alley, their eyes shifted and fell on the body of Han Lianxiao.

Her mood is a bit complicated.

The ninth Han Lian of the Taoist Sect laughed and almost killed her with one move.

However, such an existence is actually like an ant, lying on the ground by the boy and unable to move.

Grandma is so strong.

She must be as strong as the boy, so that he can be protected and valued.

Zhai Yiyue raised her head and looked at the jasper moon, her eyes gradually becoming firm.

After a while, she pulled a whip in her hand, rolled up the body of Han Lianxiao, and the bodies of two first-class military men in the distance, and walked out the alley.

There is only one pool of blood left on the ground.

The thick, **** smell remained in the air.

Uh ...

Lulu House.

内 Inside the study.

Candle fire sways.

It was raining all night outside the window. At this moment, only the standing water at the eaves of the scarlet carving window was dripping continuously.

On the chopping board table, Lu Changkong held a brush in his hand, stroked his sleeves in one hand, and wrote like a wind, writing on a brocade scroll.

I soon finished writing.

"Lao Luo."

Dried the ink, Lu Changkong shouted towards the door.

The carved wooden door was pushed open.

Luo Luoyue wore dark armor, pressed her sabre, and stepped into the study.

"Take this letter and rush into the emperor's capital, and report to your Majesty, I will set off tomorrow, personally escorting the captured martial arts master into Beijing."

Lu Changkong Road.

"Be sure to hand the letter to your Majesty."

Luo Luoyue took the letter and solemnly fisted.

"The end will definitely live up to the expectations of the Lord."

Lu Luchang smiled, "This world is going to be messed up ... these martial arts masters have always obeyed the orders of the state masters, but now they are fighting at critical moments."

"If it was not Ningzhao, Beiluo City had fallen, and the army of Yantai Xuan had already hit Huanglong at this moment, and the soldiers would be in Beijing."

Luo Luoyue was silent. As a close general under Lu Changkong, he knew the seriousness of the incident.

"At that time, the state master wore a fan, a ru shirt, and walked the martial arts lakes and lakes, which made the major martial arts schools dare not breathe, even if all the scholars of the family retreated to the mountain gate. . "

Lu Changkong said with emotion.

Luo Luoyue also took a breath and said coldly, "These people don't have long memories!"

"The times are different. When the emperor died, the era of the state master passed ..." Lu Changkong was silent for a while, and sighed quietly.

"Go."

Lu Lu waved his hand.

I let Luo Yue leave.

Luo Yue took a fist, left the room, put on a helmet, and immediately left to order a horse.

Lu Lu Changkong wears a Confucian shirt, holding a hand, standing in front of a red carved flower window.

I looked at the moonlight outside the window.

"Lao Huang, how is Faner?"

Qi Lu Changkong suddenly spoke.

I don't know when.

A dark shadow appeared silently in the house ~ www.readwn.com ~ A shadowy figure with rain dripping on his body, facing Lu Changkong standing in front of the window, arching: "When the rain was heavy tonight, the son killed Daozong walking. "

"Oh? Daozong walking?"

"Which?"

Lu Changkong's negative hand was slightly surprised, said.

"A‘ tide of water ', the ninth Han Dao laughed. ”佝偻 Hua Ying said hoarsely.

"The ninth Taoist master, is that Wuxiang master who likes to play flute?"

Lu Changkong raised an eyebrow.

怎么 "How did you kill?"

Qi Lu Changkong is a little curious. With Ningzhao's strength, he may not be able to kill Wuxiang Grandmaster.

佝偻 The figure was silent. He didn't know how to describe the picture.

Because of the distance, he didn't look very real.

Is he going to say that the master of flute is stupid, 唧 's five body throws himself in front of Lu Fan, and is shot dead by Ning Zhaoyi sword?

I'm so weird ...

"Kill, kill and kill. The Emperor Jing started to exert his strength. Dao Zong did not dare to disturb in a short time and continued to protect his son ... Although Ning Zhao joined the Grand Master, he was ... too young."

When Lu Changkong saw that Huang couldn't tell, he waved and said.

"Observe."

The figure bowed.

After a while, like the foam that was scattered, it shattered and disappeared into the room.

Lu Changkong standing in front of the window squinted.

He raised his hand.

In the palm of his hand, the light blue brilliance circulated, and that ray of aura actually floated in his palm as he wished.

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