Chapter 39: The Message of the Meeting

The cursed Ah Qiang Ye just said casually, and he didn't care much about running away seriously, seeing Mo Xiaopeng's giant ao, and Bai Baishu's attention was focused on this characteristic mount, and began to discuss whether to bring all the members of the Hope Hall to the twelve chain docks to brush up on the prestige to buy the giant ao.

Seriously think about the picture of more than 100 people in the Hope Hall riding a big turtle, I feel that I sweat profusely, the speed of the giant turtle in the water is very fast, but it is a little faster than ordinary people walking on land, and it is not very suitable for riding on land, but it is difficult to ensure that the wandering scholars really pull all the members to ride the giant turtle everywhere in order to pull the wind.

Mo Xiaopeng patted Juao's head, Juao shook his head and sank to the bottom of the river, Mo Xiaopeng turned his head and said seriously, "Brother Yan, I'll go back and see Uncle Shi's situation, and I'll come back to you later." ”

"I'll go too." I also wanted to see if the Fruit Offering God Monarch had come over, "Tianshu, what about you?" ”

"You're going back to hand in the mission, right? We're not going to go, and we'll be called together if there's anything to follow. Bai Baishu picked up the fishing rod again, "I took a task with Silly Qiang, we want to catch twenty pomfret fish, and you will come to the dock to find us later." ”

"Don't sneak around alone this time." The cursed Ah Qiang Ye thought in pieces.

"Got it." He laughed seriously and followed Mo Xiaopeng to Shi Tianduo's residence.

In the early morning, the town was very deserted, many shops were not open yet, only some sold breakfast, and the NPCs who sold vegetables set up stalls, and people kept greeting Mo Xiaopeng, Mo Xiaopeng responded one by one with a smile, he grew up in the Twelve Docks since he was a child, and he was very familiar with the residents inside.

When they arrived at Shi Tianduo's residence, the two elite disciples of the Twelve Links Dock who were guarding the gate saluted Mo Xiaopeng.

"My subordinates have seen the young master."

"Uncle Shi is still resting?" Mo Xiaopeng asked.

"Back to the young master, the master of the stone hall is entertaining guests inside, let me wait not to come close and disturb, and order to come down, if you come back, you can go in and find him by yourself." An elite disciple replied.

It was obvious that it was serious that the Fruit Offering God Monarch had arrived.

Mo Xiaopeng nodded and entered with Zheng.

In Shi Tianduo's bedroom, a table of wine was set up, a thin man as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a wide robe, revealing an old man named Old Man Yuan holding a wine jar and drinking happily, and beside him sat a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a sallow face and a sickly look called Zhang San, Shi Tianduo was accompanying him, and a little golden monkey on the table was holding a small wine glass and licking it little by little.

Seeing this situation, how can I not guess that this old man Yuan is the Fruit Offering God Monarch, on his face, there are traces of disfigurement, this is not his true face, the middle-aged man has also undergone disfigurement, and he is seriously confused, this is the Mountain Monarch? Didn't he say that he had something else to do, but he couldn't come?

"Uncle Niu, Uncle Monkey." Mo Xiaopeng said hello, and immediately looked at the middle-aged man named Zhang San, "Who is this uncle?" ”

Seriously followed the greeting, looked at the past, this generation is also quite chaotic, Mo Xiaopeng is called Shi Tianduo, and the Fruit Offering God Jun is called uncle, and he is called big brother if he calls himself.

"It's good to come back safely, let's all sit down." Shi Tianduo smiled, but did not answer Mo Xiaopeng's question.

"Little pig, you came just in time, come and have a few drinks with the old man, this guy can't drink now, the boss of Qinglong doesn't like to drink, and the old man is very interesting to drink alone." The Fruit Offering God Jun put down the wine jar and said with a smile.

Seriously stunned, this Zhang San is the boss of Qinglong? This pseudonym is too casual.

"Boss Qinglong? You're here too? Mo Xiaopeng said in surprise.

"What? Can't I come? The middle-aged man smiled, and sure enough, it was the gentle and tranquil voice of the Qinglong Divine Monarch.

"That's not either." Mo Xiaopeng scratched his head in embarrassment and sat down seriously.

Qinglong Shenjun stared at him seriously, "Little pig, your martial arts have entered the realm very quickly, not bad." ”

"Compared to the blue snake, you are much worse, you need to work harder." The Blue Dragon Divine Monarch turned to Mo Xiaopeng and said.

Mo Xiaopeng was speechless, he was also very distressed about this matter.

"It's Lao Niu, I don't teach it well, Xiaopeng, this kid is very diligent in practicing martial arts." Shi Tianduo said.

"The little worm is still young, and he is not in a hurry, come, drink and drink." The Fruit Offering Divine Monarch raised the wine jar and said, his little golden monkey was also spiritual, and he playfully picked up the wine glass and made a toast gesture towards everyone.

Qinglong Shenjun smiled, picked up the wine glass, did not hesitate seriously, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and offered the fruit Shenjun to drink too much, directly carrying the wine jar cow drink, drinking wine is like drinking water.

"Boss Qinglong, how is the situation between you and the ethereal palace master?" Mo Xiaopeng asked curiously, when he fled, he saw that the top of the mountain in the distance was constantly in the distance, and the roar came from afar, and he could imagine how fierce the fight was.

Seriously also very curious, looking at the Qinglong Divine Monarch, the Ethereal Palace is known as the holy land of martial arts, and the martial arts of the great palace master should still be above Qu Wuyi, but looking at the appearance of the Qinglong Divine Monarch, it seems that there is still nothing at all in a fierce battle.

"Practicing Qingfeng's Ming Yugong has reached the Ninefold Extreme Realm, and between me and me, I can't help her, and she can't do anything about me." Qinglong Shenjun said indifferently.

"Damn, Ming Yugong is ninefold, isn't that already to the realm of inviting the Moon Palace Lord in the peerless double pride, Qinglong is strong enough, who is his true identity?" Yan Baiwu came out and said.

Seriously is also a little shocked, with the martial arts of the Qinglong Shenjun, his true identity will definitely not be unknown, but it is really difficult to guess which big man in the martial arts is.

Mo Xiaopeng was speechless, he had known that the Qinglong Boss had excellent martial arts, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong that he would not fall behind the palace master of the Ethereal Palace.

"For the matter of Lao Niu and Xiaopeng, let the brothers rush to help, Lao Niu, I really don't want to go, I don't know how to thank you." Shi Tianduo said.

"Our twelve stars are both prosperous and lossy, they are all brothers, thank you needless to say, Lao Niu, you can heal your injuries as soon as possible." Qinglong Shenjun waved his hand lightly and said, "Recently, you pay more attention to the information of the Dark Pavilion, I will pass it on when and where I decide, everyone hasn't met for a long time, and it's time to get together." ”

"Another big move? Is there anything worth waiting for? The Fruit Offering God Monarch asked.

"I don't know if the news is true, I have asked Shanjun to go to verify it first, and if the news is correct, I will inform you brothers." Qinglong Divine Monarch said.

Seriously rejoicing in my heart, it is definitely not an ordinary commodity to get together with the twelve stars, maybe I can make a fortune again, and I don't have to worry about the silver two anymore.