Chapter 135: Socks Flying

Long Xiang originally thought that his own emperor was one of the lords of the Three Realms, the Netherworld Supreme, and he should know more than the rumors outside, but he didn't expect that Gu Zhu didn't intend to satisfy his curiosity at all.

Follow Guzhu to continue walking, look back at the yellow flowers on the slope, and recall that Miaozhen Yuanjun's real name is called Yaoji, could it be that this Yaocao is really Miaozhen? Thinking of Guzhu's expression when he stopped, he couldn't help but glance at him secretly.

Seeing his strange face, Gu Zhu asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ahem, nothing. "Long Xiang was caught peeping, and he was a little embarrassed. After being silent for a while, he couldn't hold back, and asked endlessly: "Emperor, do you like Miaozhen Yuanjun?" Otherwise, people have been gone for hundreds or thousands of years, how can they still "see things and think about people"?

Gu Zhu froze slightly when he heard this, as if this question was too abrupt and he had never considered it. After hesitating for a moment, he muttered to himself: "A woman like her, many people like her, right? And she has only one life in her heart. ”!!!

The shocking secret blurted out.

If the red mud is here, it is estimated that he will be excited to hold the dust and Mo Ran, and then deduce the past. It's a pity that I got here at Longxiang...... Long Xiang and Red Clay can encourage each other in the spirit of gossip, but they have their own focuses.

Guzhu groaned, he didn't hear it very clearly, he didn't pay attention to Xunsheng's words, he only grasped the word "like", and seemed to forget to investigate Yaoji's past. I don't want my own dear emperor to like others more than he likes.

As soon as he was thinking about it, he "unraveled" the lonely bamboo in his words.

"The emperor must like Miaozhen Yuanjun, but this kind of liking is similar to liking ghost bone grass, it's not like everything can't be done without her. Otherwise, seeing her soul scattered, did the emperor ever feel that he couldn't live?" "Of course not!

"Later, did you think about it every day, and felt that you were suffering all the time? Now when you think about it, you feel very sad and sad? Have you ever wanted to cry and make trouble, and want to use wine to kill your sorrows and use wine to go crazy?"

Gu Zhu didn't realize his little abacus, but because the other party's remarks were quite able to clear up the clouds and see the light of day for the questions that he hadn't thought about, he was immediately relieved. Nodding his head, he said, "Well, the deity's liking is the same as everyone's, it's just liking." ”

Long Xiang snickered with joy. In order to affirm the shallowness of this "like", he said: "Yes! If it is really the kind that I like very much, I will not tolerate the culprit even if I see her soul scattered." You can't avenge her and kill her?!"

Isn't he clear about the personality of his own emperor? He would never put his safety in danger for a woman.

Hearing this, Gu Zhu sighed inexplicably, turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

Seeing that his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes showed a cold light, Long Xiang changed his words and said: "Long Xiang is saying, if so, if the emperor really likes Miao Zhen Yuanjun very much, where can he still watch her disappear? I am afraid that I can't continue my life with my own life." "I can't say it, there is already an underworld.

Gu Zhu didn't know which joint he had figured out, his face gradually relaxed, and he suddenly frowned again, looking a little tangled.

After thinking for a while, he asked Long Xiang: "If Xunsheng's liking is really different from the deity, no matter what the reason, he will not let Miaozhen dissipate, and it is impossible to break her with his own hands, right?"

Long Xiang's ears moved.

Hey, it seems that there is something hidden in the words that I haven't heard?

has the intention to gossip, but he thinks of the change of face of Lone Bamboo, and he has no courage to investigate.

The heart is true, no one is perfect, and it is rare for the wise and extraordinary Emperor Xudu to have a time when he is not enlightened, which is really rare. But as a courtier, he can see that the king is "shameless to ask" now, but he may not be able to bear his aftermath in the future. Pretending to be deaf and dumb and not responding will not be successful.

After weighing the pros and cons, Long Xiang replied half-deaf and half-blind: "What is the emperor talking about? What did you break her with your own hands? I like it to the point that 'I can't continue my life with my own life', of course I can't kill it with my own hands! Emperor, who killed whom?"

Gu Zhu's brows relaxed, and Long Xiang secretly sighed.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhu suddenly said with a straight face: "If there is a Japanese honorific marriage, maybe it is for him, not necessarily because of who he likes to the point of 'hating to renew his life with his own life'." If the deity is gone, who will take care of this netherworld mess?!"

Long Xiang's eyelids jumped, and he responded obediently: "Of course! Don't say that it is for the sake of the netherworld, just as far as Long Xiang is concerned, no one can be without the emperor!"

The two ceased to dwell on the preface and continued eastward.

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Let's say that Luochen turned back to Chicheng, thinking about seeking ambergris but it didn't work, he hesitated again and again, and finally turned around and went to Zhang Laitou's house. If you don't cultivate the refining weapon of red clay, you can only beg him with a thick skin.

With something in his heart, he hesitated, but he didn't expect to be met again by the second person who entered the city later.

The second negative restrained his anger and pretended to be a mortal who cultivated immortals and sneaked into the city, and he was not knowing the direction, and he was entangled in the place of landing for the socks he was carrying in his arms, but he saw that Luochen was thinking about the whereabouts of things in front of him. A curiosity turned to him again.

Luochen went to Zhang Laitou's house to explain his intentions, and after some response, he learned that Zhang Laitou was afraid that the magic weapon would be repaired, and all the ambergris from the last time was put into the pot, and the special glue was also fed to the antique bowl without hesitation.

Luochen had to leave in disappointment.

Watching the two of them go in and out of the handover in the dark, he had an idea and aimed at Zhang Lai's head.

At the moment, the Tiantai Mountain Boundary is not so easy to go, so it is better to use it in the city first, such as the one in front of you.

As soon as the dust was gone, he entered Zhang Laitou's courtyard.

"Your Excellency is—" Zhang Lai saw a stranger coming, stopped and turned around, and then changed color.

The people in Xiachicheng may know that the Tongtian Pillar is powerful, but they have never thought that there can be right and wrong in front of their home, and they have long been accustomed to the shelter here. Seeing the appearance of the second person, I only thought that it was a fellow immortal cultivator who came to the door, but before I could greet him, I saw two socks flying out of the other party's waist, and they came with teeth and claws.

Who has ever seen a cultivator use socks as a magic weapon to compete with others?

If the comer is not good, Zhang Laitou will have no nonsense and directly respond to the battle.

The second negative master is incompetent at the moment, but he is still reluctant to deal with the lone half-immortal, as long as he cares not to alarm others.

The socks flew away, and the second negative also knew that his choice was right for the master, so he stepped forward to suppress Zhang Laitou.

Zhang Laitou is on the right path, although he knows that it is not appropriate to be confined to facing evil, but under his instinct, he still has the idea of a bright contest first, and when he reacts, he has been entangled in the filthy qi and lost his mind. Struggling to stay awake, he was struggling to parry.

The hateful magic weapon loan Wang Wudou has not yet been retrieved, and Zhang Laitou's ability has been discounted. Thinking about escape and asking for help, how can he, the "liar head", compare with the other party's brazen rogue tricks?

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