The small county government gate in Pingyin County is crowded with people, although there are a lot of timid and cowardly, but there are also a lot of people watching the excitement, a Wu Tianbao is a well-known evil young man in Pingyin County, and now someone dares to beat Master Wu, those people who are usually oppressed by Wu Tianbao are clapping their hands in their hearts, and they are thinking about how this evil young man will not be killed.

But seeing Wu Tianbao rushing into the county government with a group of evil slaves, the people were worried, hearing that the county magistrate who had just taken office was a nerd, would they be frightened by Wu Tianbao's evil young man.

Hey, one is the young master of Dingyuan Bofu, who is bullying, and the other is the brother of Jiyang Hou's concubine who is a fox and a fake tiger.

A delicate little Taoist priest who was about ten years old pulled the brocade-robed boy next to him and said, "Thirteenth Senior Brother, let's go and have a look." ”

The brocade-robed boy had clear eyebrows, a sense of nobility between his eyebrows, and a Xuanyu Jue on his waist, he patted the little Taoist priest's head and said, "Octagon, if I take you down the mountain, I have already violated the door rules, if my master knows, even if your master intercedes, I can't escape the heavy punishment." "It's just that when talking about the name of this little Taoist, the brocade robe boy chuckled, a few years ago, the octagonal just started, worshiped under the master Zihuan Dao Changmen, at that time the master asked the master to give the new disciple a road number, it just so happened that the master was dispensing medicine, lack of star anise, so the master said two words lightly, 'octagonal', the original intention was to let him take the star anise that flavor medicine over, who knew that the master heard but laughed, said a good name. Therefore, the Dao number of the octagonal junior brother was thus decided.

It's all to blame Uncle Shi, what name is not good, I prefer to give him such a Taoist name, the little Taoist priest saw the brocade robe boy smile, and his face collapsed, octagonal, octagonal, and he is not star anise.

It's her, Murong Qingran. The smile on the corner of the mouth of the brocade robe boy paused when he saw a purple figure, and five years passed at once, but when the master wanted to accept her as an apprentice, he remembered it clearly, according to the door rules, the master must accept another disciple when he became the head of Qishan, and in the past five years, countless people have worshiped under the Qishan sect in order to be the closed disciple of the master of Qishan, because the master once said that there is only one apprentice in his life, and he is only half an apprentice. In half a year, the five-year Daomen Conference will be held in Qishan, and in front of everyone, several masters and uncles threatened the master with this matter, saying that he did not keep his oath, and the master's position as the head of the sect could not be guaranteed.

The five-year head disciple is vacant, is it for her?

The face of the brocade robe boy Qingjun suddenly had a murderous aura, what kind of cultivation is also cultivation, if she dies, can the master consider accepting the apprentice again.

The brocade-robed boy approached, and before he got close to Murong Qingran, he heard Shen Yunqing, who was dressed in a blue robe, say to Murong Qingran, "Miss Murong also wants to join in this fun." ”

Seeing that the two were very close, they were very familiar, and the prince in the brocade robe sneered, he was really careful, how could a young lady in the prince's mansion go to cultivate, if he married, it would be even more impossible to cultivate.

"Let's go, anise. If you like to watch, Senior Brother Thirteen will take you back to Beijing to see the bigger yamen. The corner of the eyes of the brocade robe boy is disdainful, a small young master of Dingyuan Bofu, just need him to say a word, let alone this Wu Tianbao, even Dingyuan Bo Ma Rong is still not guaranteed.

Octagon said loudly, "You don't want to trick this little Taoist master into going to Jingshi." ”

The thirteenth prince smiled, "That's not the Longtan Tiger's Den, what are you afraid of." ”

"My father said before he died that no one who came out of there was a good person." Octagon said with a frightened face, "Fortunately, Senior Brother Thirteen, you didn't come out of there. ”

"I think so, too." The thirteenth prince smiled a little coldly. R1154