Chapter Forty-Six: The People of Qingsong Dao

"What's wrong? Is there anything strange about this jade pendant? Lu Mingxuan saw Zhang Ling looking at the jade pendant with a solemn face, and asked curiously

"This jade pendant...... It's okay, maybe I'm dazzled! ”

When Zhang Ling looked at the jade pendant again, the vague winged bird had disappeared, as if everything was Zhang Ling's hallucination just now.

The starting price of this jade pendant is 3 million, and the bidding is very fierce, it was raised to 5 million in just a few minutes, just like the number they shouted out was not money but a piece of paper.

"10 million!"

A mellow male voice sounded, and the field immediately became silent, and the hands that were about to raise fell.

It was a man in his forties who spoke, his hair was a little gray, and his appearance was not outstanding, but his sharp eyes were unforgettable.

"Who is this man?" Zhang Ling asked in a low voice

"The boss of Pengcheng Group, Cheng Peng!"

Zhang Ling doesn't know much about the business district, but listening to Lu Mingxuan's tone, this man seems to be very powerful.

Just as she was talking, the jade pendant that flew with wings was sold for 10 million, although this was far more than her due value.

After the auction, after the auction staff delivered the jade pendant that Cheng Peng had auctioned to him, Cheng Peng took out one of them and put it on for his wife, which immediately attracted a voice of envy from the surroundings.

Just as Cheng Peng put on the jade pendant for his wife, the red blue winged bird appeared again and flashed away on their shoulders.

"If there is a man who is so affectionate to me, I am willing to die!" Xu Ping looked at Cheng Peng and his wife enviously, and couldn't help leaning towards Qi Dapeng's side.

Zhang Ling's attention was attracted back by Xu Ping, he turned his head to look at Xu Ping and said with a smile: "Then you have to grasp it well, sometimes happiness is just around the corner!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Qi Dapeng beside Xu Ping, his eyes were full of hints, which made Xu Ping ashamed and angry, and she didn't care about maintaining her ladylike image and rushed towards Zhang Ling with her teeth and claws, which made several people laugh.

After laughing for a while, Lu Mingxuan asked Qi Dapeng to send Xu Ping back to the hotel, and Zhang Ling also left the convention and exhibition center with He Qiaoxin.

Victoria Harbour outside the Convention and Exhibition Centre is a beautiful, wonderful place that you will never forget once you visit.

The night of Victoria Harbour is even more stunningly beautiful, the lights emitted by the surrounding buildings are brilliant colors, and the beautiful and moving colors with the water of Victoria Harbour quietly flow into your eyes and into your heart.

A refreshing sea breeze blew, and He Qiaoxin closed her eyes comfortably and let the wind blow her hair.

"What a beautiful view!" He Qiaoxin praised from the bottom of his heart

"Hehe, yes, it's really beautiful!"

Zhang Ling walked up to He Qiaoxin's side with his sword worth two million and said with a smile

"You know, my biggest dream is to have a beautiful house by the sea, and then watch the sunrise and sunset with my beloved, and grow old together."

"Why don't you speak?" He Qiaoxin tilted his head to look at Zhang Ling, who looked pensive

"Oh, nothing, I'm wondering how much it will cost you to fulfill your dreams, I have a plan!"

The biggest difference between men and women is that when women dream, men are thinking about how to make women's dreams come true.

Looking at Zhang Ling's serious appearance, He Qiaoxin snorted and laughed, she walked to Zhang Ling's side and gently leaned into his arms and smiled: "Fool, I'm just talking, why are you so serious?" ”

"Of course I have to be serious, I must make my woman the happiest woman in the world!"

Zhang Ling is a very traditional man, in his cognition, men should make their women happy, which is a responsibility and an obligation.

"Stupid!"

He Qiaoxin raised his head from Zhang Ling's arms, stood on tiptoe and pecked him affectionately on the lips.

This sudden happiness made Zhang Ling couldn't help but be stunned, he looked at He Qiaoxin with a shy face in his arms, and a strong love surged in his heart, he couldn't help but lower his head, ready to deepen the kiss just now.

"Sorry to bother the two ......"

“FUCK!”

Zhang Ling scolded secretly, and said in his heart: "How come every time you reach the most critical moment, you will definitely jump out of an SB to spoil his good deeds!" “

Zhang Ling raised his head angrily, and saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest in lay clothes just now was looking at him very apologetically.

"Huh? Dao Chief, do you have something? Zhang Ling looked at the Taoist priest in front of him in surprise and asked

"Yes, I wonder if Mr. can take a step to speak!"

Zhang Ling nodded, he said something to He Qiaoxin and walked to the side with the man.

"Let me introduce myself, the poor road number Qingsong is the master of the Qianyuan Temple of Kongtong Mountain."

"Hello Dao Chief, my name is Zhang Ling!"

Although I have not heard of this Qianyuan concept, Kongtong Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain, and those who can open a dojo on the mountain must not be idle.

"Mr. Zhang, there is really something unspeakable that Mr. Poor Dao called Mr. to ask for help."

"I wonder if I can help the Taoist?"

Zhang Ling was now more and more curious in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what he could do to help him.

Qingsong looked at Zhang Ling and said hesitantly: "I want to borrow Mr. to fold the iron sword!" ”

"What?"

Zhang Ling shouted at that time, and said in his heart: "This old cow nose really dares to say that he will borrow these two million ancient swords from him when he opens his mouth!" ”

"I know this makes Mr. very embarrassed, but this sword is related to the life and death of my disciples, and please ask Mr. to agree!"

The anxious look on Qingsong Daoren's face didn't seem to be pretending, but the value of the thing he borrowed was too high, and Zhang Ling really couldn't agree.

"Poor Dao swears to Sanqing that when I save my disciples, I will return this sword completely!"

"Dao Chief, I really ...... you to ask for this, you also know that this thing can't be bought casually on the street, and I can't even verify your identity, you are really embarrassed for me!"

"So what, can Mr. go to Kongtong Mountain with me, and the expenses along the way will be borne by Poor Dao."

"What are you kidding, I finally went out to play with He Qiaoxin for two days and then left?"

Zhang Ling was about to open his mouth to refuse, but who knew that Qingsong Daoist suddenly said: "I know that Mr. has a pair of eyes that can see through yin and yang, presumably Mr. will be deeply disturbed by it on weekdays, if Mr. is willing to help Poor Dao with this, Poor Dao is willing to teach Mr. some methods to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts as a reward!" ”

Zhang Ling looked at Qing Song in astonishment, although he didn't know how this old Taoist knew that he had yin and yang eyes, but now he really needed a master of the Dao to guide him, because there were too many things in Lu An's codex that he couldn't understand.

He looked at He Qiaoxin on the side, then at the green pine in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since the Taoist chief said so, then I will accompany the Taoist on a trip!" ”

(PS: The story of the winged bird will unfold after the corpse of Kongtong)