Lu Jun coughed hard twice, clapped his brother's head and said, "Xiaoyi, if you want to hate me, hate me!" He looked at the distant sky outside the grass gate. The sky was blue like a bay of lake water. He said lightly: "eight young masters are so kind to us that even if we die, we can't tell each other! I'm not afraid of death. If I'm caught by those immortal masters, why not die? But you know, those immortal masters won't let us die. They will torture us in various ways, inquire about the news of master Ba, and even use us to intimidate him to come out......