Chapter 135: Someone from the West Factory.
Thundered.
In this night sky, where you can't see your fingers, lightning is constantly swimming among the black clouds.
Zhao Qingcian walked to the door with the wine jar, leaning on the dusty door frame, and didn't care about the white robe on his body, just looked at the night sky outside, and muttered: "It's hard to thunder and don't rain, this place is really weird." ”
"Childe, you put a talisman on me, I don't want to hear thunder." Shen Ningyan suddenly said.
"Oh oh, I forgot, I forgot." Zhao Qingcian grinned, and while people were not paying attention, he took out a talisman from his sleeve and pasted it on the gourd.
Use this to isolate the outside breath from interfering with Shen Ningyan.
There is thunder in the sky, and there is blood in the world.
These are all easy to hurt Shen Ningyan's soul and cultivation.
But it's okay like this, Shen Ningyan is cut off from the six senses, but he won't interfere with himself.
Da-da-da-da.
Light footsteps sounded.
Zhao Qingcian turned his head, and saw Jin Jiyu coming over again, still lying on top of him, and said with a face full of grievances: "Zhao Gongzi, you just rely on others, there were so many people just now, you can give others some face." ”
"Boss, where are you talking, there are so many people who are hungry for my body, but I can't give it to you for nothing."
Brother Cicada chuckled, walked to the table and sat down to continue drinking.
"Hmph, drink, drink, you know how to drink." Jin Jianyu stretched out his finger and poked his shoulder, but he still sat next to him, rubbed his shoulder with his body and said, "But aunt and grandma, I just covet your body, just say, will you give it to me tonight?" ”
"How about it?"
"What if you don't give it?"
Zhao Qingcian took the wine glass and said with a smile.
"Grass your father's ......" Jin Zhuyu stepped on the bench and stood up, and wanted to open his dirty mouth again, but when he saw him frowning, he changed his attitude and asked in a coquettish voice: "I just want to ask, how long do you plan to live?" ”
Zhao Qingcian touched his chin: "Look at the weather, leave if the weather is good, and live if the weather is bad." ”
"The hostess isn't afraid that I won't be able to pay for the house, is she?"
"You are a negative man, what are you afraid of if you can't pay for the house, it's enough for you to stay with me for one night." Jin Jiaoyu kicked him lightly with his shoesless foot.
Meanwhile.
Jin Zhuyu was also thinking in his heart, the guard of this guy in front of him was not by his side, but he was not afraid of her, the innate grandmaster, could it be that there was some clever means?
More importantly, it is.
She also wanted to know if Zhao Qingcian and Liu Xuan were here to snatch the baby.
That's it.
The two of you gossip one by one, and I gossip one by one.
seems to be talking about love, but in fact, they are exploring each other's truth.
Of course, Zhao Qingcian could have used a quicker way, such as selling his body, to ensure that he could quickly get more information from Jin Jiyu's mouth.
Brother Cicada is a closed disciple of Zhang Sanfeng.
How can the future head of Wudang leave such a handle?
Phew, is he the kind of womanizer?
Crunch.
The wooden door was pushed open again.
Jin Jiyu glanced at the comer, looking at the same handsome middle-aged knight, but his aura was even more handsome.
Because, this is another grandmaster.
"A black shop in the desert, counting me, the proprietress of the house, now there are 4 grandmasters, what do these guys want to do?" Jin Jianyu scolded secretly in his heart, but he still walked over with a smile and said, "Yo, where did the guest officer come from?" ”
"This is the Dragon Gate Inn?" The man asked.
"I'm the Dragon Gate Inn~" Jin Jiaoyu leaned over to help with the luggage.
Zhao Huaian refused with a smile: "Is there a guest room then?" ”
"People are called gold inlaid jade, there is no guest room, do you live in my boudoir?" Jin Jiaoyu laughed.
Zhao Huaian said calmly: "I came from Xueyuan Mountain, and I am really not used to living in the boudoir of the proprietress. ”
"Yo, people on the road, you said it earlier."
Jin Zhuyu squinted his eyes, clapped his hands, and said to the sunspot: "Give the guests a piece to the room, it's all on the road, don't forget to bring a basin of hot water." ”
And Zhao Huai'an smiled and didn't speak, he looked at Zhao Qingcian who was drinking in surprise, and walked upstairs.
Subsequently~
Zhao Huai'an just walked to the second floor, looked at Qiu Moyan together, and chatted side by side with a smile.
Meanwhile.
Jin Zhuyu said expressionlessly: "Don't send hot water." ”
Heizi, who was holding hot water, rolled his eyes, and when he was about to bring it back, Zhao Qingcian snapped his fingers: "Send me to the house." ”
"Huh." Kuroko glanced at the gold-inlaid jade that did not squeak, and obediently went up to the second floor.
……………
Inside the room.
Zhao Qingcian glanced at the earthen walls around him that kept falling slag, and scolded: "This ghost place is really broken, no place is clean, and I have a mouth full of sand from those jars of wine." ”
"Hahaha, who forced you to drink somewhere."
"Fuck off, where's the hot water I want?" Brother Cicada looked around.
, he is half a step slower, and the basin of hot water will become sewage?
And Liu Xuan didn't squeak, just sat quietly on the chair, pretending.
"Gan, you can't go out in the rain if you want to wash your face?"
"Why aren't you going?"
"Lao Tzu is a human being."
"I'm also half a person, you talk too much, I won't mess with you."
Liu Xuan was very unhappy.
"Get out..."Zhao Qingcian sighed, thinking that he had nothing to say to Liu Xuan.
He wanted to talk about his relationship and life with Shen Nu Ghost, but it was thundering and raining outside, which made the little female ghost dare not come out at all, and the time became quite long and boring.
No way.
No matter how bold Zhao Qingcian was, he didn't dare to meditate and cultivate in this black shop.
The ghost knows where a master suddenly appeared and threw a hidden weapon at you, as long as you avoid it at that time, you will definitely be interrupted in your cultivation and suffer internal injuries.
And so.
He just lay on the bed and opened the forums and started chatting with the players.
Dongfang Qingming and Ye Hanxuan were also lonely, lonely, and cold, and the three of them soon chatted on a post.
Dongfang Qingming: "Brother Cicada's method is okay, and when the time comes, he may be able to surprise and attack him unprepared." ”
Ye Hanxuan also smiled: "Fortunately, you came later, otherwise you would have been targeted, and there would be no such advantage of hiding in the dark at that time." ”
Zhao Qingchan: "I'm sure I can't show up, it's all planned to come late, otherwise how can I use my swordsmanship?" ”
Feng Lingling: "Hey, people also want to learn swordsmanship." ”
Zhao Qingcian replied: "Sister Lingling is here in Wudang, we teach everything in Wudang, and we teach all immortals." ”
Cai Xukun: "If Lingling Sister Paper wants to betray the Teacher and Shift the Flower Palace, then the first list not only teaches immortal arts, but also the art in the room is estimated to be taught." ”
"Uncle Draft, let's play your basketball." Zhao Qingcian was furious.
All of a sudden.
There was another quarrel on the forum.
But it's also a small noise.
The larger noise is the scolding war between gangs, and the scolding war that appears in order to compete for the dungeon stone.
There are always battles between players, but it is difficult to play with a master like Brother Cicada.
Next.
Zhao Qingcian and Caixukun met on the right line, and then withdrew from the forum.
Fortunately.
There was a knock on the door.
"Open the door, open the door, open the door."
The roar is so loud.
There are many masters in the Dragon Gate Inn, and almost all of them know that a large group of people have come to the inn again.
Zhao Qingchan, Zhao Huai'an and others all changed their complexions slightly.
Among this group of people, there are three grandmasters, one junior grandmaster, six first-grade masters, and eight second-grade masters.
And Jin Zhuyu's heart is even more bitter, and he has the mind to curse their ancestors for eighteen generations.
Because at the moment, this group of people will pretend, and one can pretend to be more capable than the other.
In this small inn, there are now 7 grandmasters.
Jin Zhuyu always felt that his black shop was going to be unable to open, and it was estimated that he would have to change the dock before the black sandstorm came.
It's just that she took a closer look, and it was weird.
The three grandmasters at the moment don't seem to be all the way.
Among them, the young, white-haired grandmaster master always squinted alone, and ignored the other people who passed, giving people the feeling of being a prisoner.
As for the other two grandmasters, they also ignored his presence, and even less cared about his surveillance and accompaniment.
But here, it comes to the issue of magic reform.
Let's be honest.
This can also be clearly distinguished by Zhao Qingcian.
Among them, the eldest white-haired grandmaster, the head of the West Factory, Jia Yan.
The ruthless grandmaster wearing a mask and a one-eyed double knife, the second gear head of the West Factory, Ma Jinliang.
The little grandmaster with a young face but too feminine is Lu Xiaochuan, the third head of the West Factory.
And this is the many masters of the West Factory.
Two grandmasters, one minor grandmaster.
The West Factory has not yet come to Huayuhuatian.
As for the other young white-haired grandmaster, this is Cao Shaoqin from Dongchang.
This was originally a task that the West Factory snatched from the East Factory.
But although Cao Zhengchun was tired of dealing with the Dragon Guardian Villa, he was able to draw out a grandmaster and place him in the team of the West Factory.
Let's put it this way.
Daming's East Factory, West Factory, Jinyi Guard, and Dragon Guardian Villa, no matter who is performing a larger task, will carry out a certain amount of incurrification, so as to ensure that they can also get a piece of credit.
But not to mention, in this intricate situation, some plots have been disrupted.
But the four major institutions of the Ming Dynasty are really alive and well, and the corruption in the court is not so serious.
Because it is easy for no one to be ruthless to anyone, and each other wants to grab each other's handles, so they dare not be too presumptuous.
At this time.
Jia Yan, the head of the West Factory, glanced around the inn and asked, "Boss, are you still in the room?" ”
Jin Zhuyu turned over and went downstairs again, sat on the table and scolded with a smile: "With your grandmother's legs, the door in the middle of the night has been kicked by you, hurry up and lose money." ”
"Presumptuous." Lu Xiaochuan, the third head of the West Factory, is a little grandmaster, so he naturally has to come forward at this time, even if it is pretending.
Jia stretched out his hand to stop him from drawing his sword, and chuckled: "Everyone is in business, it is convenient to get it in the rivers and lakes, silver is not a problem, how much silver do you want, three times the compensation will be given to you." ”
"That's ...... You said it earlier, but there's only one house left. Jin Jiaoyu threw an eyebrow.
"It's okay, if there aren't enough rooms, why don't you just drive a few away?" Jia Yan sat and chuckled.
The next second.
Many masters of the West Factory rushed to the guest rooms one by one.
Among them, Lu Xiaochuan, the third stall head of the West Factory, also came all the way to Zhao Qingchan's house......