"You blackmail!" the little guy stood up.

"Sit down!" the helper frowned, "You people who don't have knowledge!

"It's okay!

"Hmmm... The helper thought for a moment, "Will I be able to succeed in this trip?"

A few people looked at his face, carefully scrutinized it, and stood up: "(rì) The warm world is infinitely good, and the dark clouds are empty in an instant." Don't envy the first cinnamon incense, happy to be poor in the mountains (jiàn) bitter!" Then, stretch out your hand.

"Twenty-eight taels?" The little guy counted them one by one, quite surprised, and even more reluctant! This is because they robbed many people who don't know how many, and only got a few hundred taels, and one hexagram actually had to go to more than 20 taels!

"Give!" the helper's face sank.

After paying the hexagram money, a few Dao Ming (yù) left, and the helper said, "I don't know if Mr. has any intentions?"

A few Daoming shook his head and left.

"Helper! How do you explain that?"

The helper thought for a while and said, "Fortune telling, credible and untrustworthy, let's be a vigilance!"

Street. Blood Lingzhi said: "You're too dark, aren't you? A poem costs twenty-eight taels!"

"It's not black! Anyway, these are ill-gotten gains, so how can a life matter?"

"Are you saying he's in danger?"

"It's not dangerous, take it personally! I have already given it to him, and what he does is none of my business as a fortune teller (qíng)!"

"Makes sense, so can we buy it in a big way?"

“。。。。。。 A few Dao Ming had black lines on his face, "Wait until I earn enough fifty taels!"

"Okay!

The coffin is not long-lived. After the smell was astigmatized, the young master went in again to take a look, and found that the ghost Youzi's face was slightly ruddy, and there were indeed signs of improvement, so he was relieved, covered him, and said in his heart: Anyway, I have nowhere to go these days, so it is better to clean up here and stay for the time being, in case he has something urgent, he can take care of it!

Thinking like this, the young master forgot all the corpses in the corpse pool, so he had to go out and buy some (rì) products and live here!

When I went out, I was greeted by the prisoner cart parade in Moon Mountain Villa. However, at this time, the young master was only thinking about what to buy and what he needed when he woke up (qíng), and did not pay attention to dodging.

"Hey, stop, stop!" Pan Ming saw that person was very similar to the young master of the Qianyuan Sect, although he was a man, but in the eyes of a woman, he Pan Ming was first-class!

The young master was still thinking, and suddenly he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Young master, we meet again!" Pan Ming jumped down from his horse and took a closer look: It was not her or who was it?

The young master came back to his senses suddenly, but it was too late.

"You recognize the wrong person, what young master, I'm just an ordinary person!"

"Ha! What woman can escape my eyes?" Pan Ming was quite proud, "My eyes are specially made to discover a beauty like you!"

"Hmph! rascal!" the young master (yù) walked.

"Where are you going? Now that it's in the palm of my hand, you can't escape!" Pan Ming stopped and said to everyone, "This is the daughter of the Qianyuan Sect, Miss Zhiqi, it will be our great joy in three days, and please appreciate your face when the time comes!"

"Good!" everyone cheered and applauded!

"Dreaming!" Zhiqi pulled out his mandarin duck double knife and attacked Pan Ming.

"Yo!

The Thirteen Taibao of the Guardian Sword surrounded and fought. If they fought alone, the young master was not afraid of them, but there were many people, the swords were dazzling, and it was difficult to take care of the left and right, and after a while, he was kicked down, unloaded the double knives, tied them up, and sent them to Pan Ming.

"Let go of me!Otherwise, my father won't spare you!" the young master looked at Pan Ming viciously.

"Your father promised you to me, the whole world knows, what's the matter? The leader of the No. 1 Sect in the world broke his promise?" Pan Ming smiled, "Escort back to the villa!"

"Yes!"

One of the servants asked, "What about this thief?"

"The goal has been accomplished, hand him over to the government, and we will go back to prepare for my great joy!"

"Yes!"

Night. Pan Ming came out of the room in embarrassment.

"Fuck! it's so spicy!" Pan Ming covered a red mark on his face.

"Owner!" the little servant stepped forward to straighten his clothes.

"Alas!" Pan Mingyi (pì) sat on a chair, "this tigress is really difficult to submit!"

The maid came over with the fruit, Pan Ming was upset, and watched the maid suddenly lose her brilliance, and waved her hand to knock over the fruit plate, "Go, go, don't bother me!"

The maid hurriedly picked it up and stepped back.

The little girl also sighed: "Flowers are good flowers, but they are too prickly! Even if she is given medicine, she will not eat it!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

The little girl's eyes rolled: "Why don't you want to make her unconscious?"

"But what's the fun here?" Pan Ming shook his head, "I want the thrill of conquest!"

"After that coma, you can give her medicine and wait for her to wake up... ”

"Well, this is good! I'm afraid that ordinary medicine won't work on her! This girl is stubborn!"

"I have a fellow countryman, he will come tomorrow, he has a good medicine, as long as you use it, let you Moon Palace Fairy, Our Lady of Yaochi, it is also difficult (jìn) (qíng)!"

"Hahaha! Okay! When I get married, I'll use it in the cave room!"

"Yes!"

A day has passed, and there are still five days before the artifact conference, and all the factions in the rivers and lakes have already arrived, and the city is extremely noisy for a while. A total of sixteen sects, including the Seven Famous Sects, the Four Great Academies, the First Conversion, the Changshengmen, the Yellow Heavenly Sect, the Tianlong Gang, and the Qinglong Gang, were arranged by the owner of the village to the good room of the Moon Mountain Villa. Some of the rest of the Jianghu scattered people live in (rì) Yueshan Villa, some self-funded taverns, and a few people, mostly beggars, sleeping on the streets.

Another day later. Qianyuanjiao, the general altar.

"Newspaper!(rì) The owner of Yueshan Villa will marry the eldest lady tomorrow!"

"What?" Liu Yuanwai asked anxiously, "Is it the young master?"

"It was confirmed by the spies that it was the young master!"

"Sect Master!" Liu Yuanwai clenched his fists, "Let me take someone to destroy him!"

The sect leader paced a few steps: "It's too late!"

"Why is it too late? Dispatch two Dharma protectors, four real people, I will lead the team, arrive in half a day, and destroy the village in half a day!

"Alas, I'm afraid that if you go, you'll be caught in the net!"

"Huh?"

"You don't have to worry about this! She can't blame others for her own choices! I can't be put in danger because of her!"

"Could it be that the 'great water' is coming?"

"Hmm!"

"That... Then just let the young lady fend for herself? You don't know that Pan Ming!"

"It is precisely because I know him that I let you retreat from the city overnight! This matter does not need to be discussed anymore! But look at her own creation!"

"Alas!"

At night, the coffin is not long. (yīn) Suddenly, a coffin opened, and a person sat up.

"Ahh

"How do I feel like something is missing?" Ghost Yuzi stood up, "Ahh

As he spoke, Ghost Youzi walked outside: "Hmm!" Ghost Youzi suddenly remembered the girl who saved him when he ran away, reached out into his arms, and took out the jade bottle: "A few old ways should have found me through this! Alas!

Ghost Youzi walked out of the dark room, and saw that the coffin was cleaned up properly, and he was a little puzzled in his heart: "I remember when I came, it didn't seem to be so neat, right? Besides, if the old Taoist brought her here, it would definitely be indispensable to turn over the cabinet!"

But so neat, can he have a discerning eye to see where the mechanism is? Hmph! Even if he can, he won't do it! If he can let me carry more people (qíng), he will do his best! Moreover, seeing that the mat has been laid, it is impossible for the old Taoist to still guard me, then she is the only one!

Looking at her like that, she is not a big family, and she is not poor, so it is impossible to sleep on a mat. But why did they only lay out a mat? Could it be that they only came during the day? Is this medicine so powerful? It was able to heal all my injuries in less than a day? It seems that a few old Taoists didn't adulterate me with fake medicine! I wrote down this person (qíng) first!"

Ghost Yuko thought for a moment and paced two steps: "It stands to reason that she should have gone out to buy supplies, but why didn't she come back so late?" After a while, he pondered, "A few old Daoists should leave clues for me!"

Ghost Youzi took out a few things that Daoming had given him at the beginning, chattered for a while, and shouted: "Qianyi traces, thousands of miles to trace!" An abstract part of the world appeared in Ghost Youzi's mind, "Hmm... There are two shadows. The distant blur should be the deity, but the close one is only a little faint shadow, it seems that a few Dao Ming really left a clue! The old Tao can!" The ghost ghost man accepted the Dao method, "Ha! I'm still wandering around, it must be the blood Lingzhi entangled! Old Dao, this is just the beginning, and there will be a headache for you in the future!Haha!"

So saying, the ghost went to the place where he had been.