Half a minute of mist and rain, half a heavy building.

The huge railway paving process is still under steady construction.

The straight railways basically summarize the huge land area of ​​the Southern Zhan Continent and formed the steel arrest of Pang Tong.

Several years have passed, such as the East China Sea connecting Xiangyang, Chang'an, Yanjing, and Shuzhong, and other important routes, which have basically been completely established.

Now, the construction of the railway workers has pushed the railway construction toward the Yunnan-Guizhou area.

Yunnan and Guizhou are the territory of the former Dali and Nanzhao Kingdom.

With the help of riding the wind on the white clouds, Dongfang Bai, who has gained martial arts for several years, looked at the railways installed in sequence according to the procedures on the ground below with an irritable expression, and his eyebrows were filled with uneasy.

She didn't know how Renly thought.

For several years, the communication between Emperor Wu City and Nanzhao has never been cut off, but as the person who should come the most, Lan Li never came once.

Confused, puzzled.

There are also some inexplicable anger at their disagreement.

Several times Dongfang Bai wanted to return to Wudicheng to question Lan Li, but when he thought that no one was watching Nanzhao after she left, he endured his irritability and stayed.

She has spent the past few years and has seen Mingyue several times during this period.

Once, Mingyue passed by while practicing martial arts and was given a few instructions.

To the point of being sharp!

Not only in martial arts, but after several attempts to see him, Dongfang Bai also felt a hazy sense of temperament on Mingyue.

It fascinated her.

Compared to the little things that have been with Zixuan, Dongfang Bai feels that the bright moon is undoubtedly much better now.

If Zixuan is a lady from the next door type of sister, she is suitable for being a man's wife and concubine.

Mingyue is a taciturn teacher.

It's more like the real master Lanli and better taught.

It's just a little cold.

It's so cold that it's not like ordinary people.

"What are you thinking?"

The sound that suddenly remembered interrupted Dongfang Bai's contemplation.

Looking back, I saw the contemporary saint standing not far behind me, looking at the feather duster she was holding, probably here to clean the room.

"I didn't think about it."

He replied coldly, Dongfang Bai closed his eyes.

Since I learned that she lives here, people from the Saint Maiden Temple often come to clean and deliver food. Sometimes it is the samurai of the Saint Maiden Temple, and sometimes it is the contemporary Saint Maiden Temple who comes in person.

"Are you upset again?"

Seeing several wine jars thrown in the room, the contemporary saint frowned slightly and cleaned the room while talking.

Open the window and put the smell of wine in the room.

"Because the young master of Dongfang is a martial arts practitioner, it is better to drink less wine. This thing is the most harmful to people's hearts and is useless to practice with warriors."

"Oh."

"Young Master doesn't believe it?"

"Drinking alcohol is related to practicing martial arts. I, my wine and I, my martial arts, have you seen me as weaker than others for decades?"

Opening his eyes, Dongfang Bai glanced at the contemporary saint coldly.

Seeing this, the saint just shook his head slowly, and then whispered: "Young Master, why have you been staying before entering the Tao for several years?

Dongfang Bai looked at the contemporary saint with a strong air wave.

The contemporary saint reached out to block the words, and kept saying: "Everything I said is true, I hope the young master will not get angry."

"roll!"

"What's more, the young master is different from others. Others drink alcohol indulge in love, but you are hurt by love..."

"Shut up!!!"

With Dongfang Bai roaring, countless bloodshots around him began to spread wildly around him. After thousands of bloodshots were weaving, they squeezed out the house where the two were, forming a ferocious blood beast!

Seeing the ferocious blood beast of Taoism, the contemporary saint couldn't help but sigh: "Young Master Dongfang, it's time to let go of some things. Otherwise, you may not have the chance to enter the Tao in this life."

"You don't need to worry about my business."

Sitting between the blood beast's eyebrows, Dongfang Bai looked indifferently at the contemporary saint in white dress in front of him.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The blood beast began to restrain itself, and Dongfangbai flicked towards the bamboo forest next to him with bloodshots all over the sky.

Seeing Dongfang Bai leave, the contemporary saint smiled bitterly, turned his head and said behind him, "Mingyue, just because they get along can delay people's martial arts entry. That young master Lan... is really a villain."

"That's because she is not strong in her heart towards Taoism."

The bright moon in Taoist costume slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, glanced at the direction of Dongfang Bai's departure, and frowned slightly: "People from this world love to do such troubles. They are obviously in the Seven Killing Destiny, but they will fall into the net because of love."

"The person you like, or her master?"

"Oh!"

"Is it because Mingyue, you made that young master Lan too handsome when you fabricated it?"

"Not me."

"Um?"

"He was just born with my Dharma body, and his personality and appearance have nothing to do with me."

"oh...."

He agreed, but the contemporary saint looked at Mingyue with a sceptical look on his face.

From her perspective, the appearance of that young master Lan is really too refined, and even some of the aesthetics are very consistent with the aesthetics of their Nuwa clan. If it weren't for the age of age, the saint might have felt moved.

Mingyue actually said that such a person was not intentional?

Mingyue turned a blind eye to the sceptical eyes of the contemporary saint, and no sensation arose in the calm Taoist heart.

Why does Lanley look good here?

After all, when pinching people, normal people will hope that pinching is more in line with their aesthetic views. If it were her, the Great Sword Immortal who has always had a sword heart, it would naturally be no exception.

The breeze was gentle, the cool wind blew between the bamboo forest for a long time.

Thinking of the man who had been staying in the Wudi City for many years and occupied the entire Nanzhan Continent, Mingyue was also a little lost in his mind for a moment.

What is he doing at this time?

I thought that after he discovered the facts, he would come to search for her with anger, and then she would teach her to be a human being with a sword.

Who would have thought that after a few years, the man had been staying in the city of Wudi and never went out for a step.

Ho! Man!

Thousands of words turned into an adjective, but then again, if Dongfang Bai was not his disciple, she would not care whether a mere Seven Killing Destiny could achieve enlightenment.

From ancient times to the present, let alone fate, even if the true star king has fallen into the world and has never embarked on the path of Tao in his life?

After all, after all, I have been sleeping in the same bed for many years, and I still have some feelings.

Countless thoughts flashed through Mingyue's heart, and when they recalled, they were cut off by a sword sound.

When the contemporary saint who was standing beside him came to his senses, he found that there was no trace of the bright moon in front of him.

Perceived exterior.

Three hundred miles, eight hundred miles...

Seeing that there was no bright moon within a radius of three thousand miles, the contemporary saint couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"Is this... the Great Zhoutian Escape Method?"

......

......

It was in a daze.

Dongfang Bai will never admit that he was revealed before!

Extremely angry?

Who knows!
To be continued...