In May, the last touch of damp cold subsided, and summer in Linjiang City came.

In the afternoon, outside Linjiang International Trade Center, Qin Kun saw Sister Mao and daughter Xiaoxiao walking out of Linjiang International Trade Center, dressed up in a new look. The super long skirt outlines the figure, but also dignified, the hair is coiled in the back, the figure is good, the face is good, the breeze blows the hair, the earrings, the neck ornament is very suitable for age, and it does not look old.

"Qin ...... Mr. Qin, is it appropriate to dress like this? ”

Sister Mao is still a little cramped, her cheeks are slightly red, and in her social circle, if she wants to get married, she will either leave that environment and return to her hometown. Either be a mistress for a high roller and be raised while you are young. Or find someone who likes to mix in that kind of occasion, and find an unreliable Lang Jun.

There are very few people who achieve ultimate happiness.

Qin Kun's appearance took her out of the circle, and at the same time gave her a possibility.

The sense of security that Sister Mao needs can be met by her colleagues in Qin Kun's circle.

Sister Mao's crampedness stems from the importance of this matter.

Qin Kun wore sunglasses and said approvingly: "Not bad! Sister Cat, let me introduce, this is my ...... Think of it as my girlfriend. ”

The co-pilot, sitting Du Qinghan, was only interested in Uncle Ge when Qin Kun drove Sister Cat to visit Uncle Ge. Memory loss, but she seemed to remember Ge Zhan as a person, or rather, when she mentioned this person, she remembered his breath.

"Hello, Du Qinghan."

"Hello, Lu Shuxian, they all call me Sister Cat......"

Applying for the nickname, roughly to get closer to the relationship, Sister Cat smiled kindly, and Du Qinghan was also very upright: "Okay Sister Cat, they all call me Du Ye." ”

Qin Kun sat in the driver's seat with a black face and reversed silently. Are all nicknames amazing? I'm still called Kunlun Demon, did I say anything?

The car starts.

The distance from Linjiang International Trade to the old house in Kuishan is not long, Qin Kun greeted Ge Zhan in advance, outside the old house in Kuishan, Qin Kun got out of the car, and Li Chong and Chai Ziyue were at the door.

"Qin Black Dog!"

Li Chong combed his oily hair, had two mustaches, a cigarette in his mouth, a floral shirt, and his arm on Chai Ziyue's shoulder.

Chai Ziyue, as a girl from the north, was generous and greeted: "Brother Qin is good." ”

Qin Kun glanced at Li Chong with disdain: "I'll black you, Li Chong, hurry up and lead the way." ”

"Hey! What a person, so rude. ”

Li Chong licked his cigarette-stained teeth and raised his chin towards Du Qinghan: "Miss Du, right, I have admired my name for a long time." ”

Du Qinghan bowed his head: "King of Linjiang Black Mountain, I heard my subordinates talk about you." ”

"Hahahaha, it's not worth mentioning a false name, this is Chai Ziyue, an insider." Li Chong waved his hand, he preferred Du Qinghan who broke his false name than contact with Qin Kun, which was considered a praise in the Tao.

"Sang Yu Chai Immortal Gu, I've heard of you too."

Chai Ziyue was stunned, she hadn't heard of the other party, she heard that she had a lot of relationship with Qin Kun, so she greeted politely.

After the main greeting is finished, it is the guest who comes down.

Li Chong came out to greet him, obviously to check for Nie Huzi, seeing a woman in her 30s with a timid child, Li Chong touched his chin and spewed smoke: "Sister Mao......"

Li Chong smiled meaningfully: "I heard...... Are you from the old corner? ”

Just heard their conversation, Sister Mao suddenly caught a message, the young man in front of her was Li Shanwang?

Isn't this the big boss of the Imperial Immortal Court?

Hearing Li Chong's question, Sister Mao became even more cramped, and even shrank behind her with the child, Sister Mao was at a loss and smiled: "Yes...... Boss Li? My name is Lu Shuxian......"

Qin Kun, who was at the front, couldn't look at it: "Li Chong, who will you take off Ma Wei, Uncle Ge will beat you in a while, I don't care." ”

In the old mansion of Kuishan, what Li Chong was most afraid of was Ge Zhan, and when he saw Qin Kun giving him a word, he hurriedly came up: "Qin Kun, why did the master beat me?" Is there anything else in it that I don't know? ”

Qin Kun tilted his head and said in his ear: "Sister Mao's house, there is a set of six-style dragon techniques. The ancestors may have something to do with your Dou Zong. I advise you to put less on your path. ”

Hiss –

Six-style dragon arts?!

This is the secret technique of the Dou Sect! Li Chongyan died down, and he didn't dare to show his face anymore, in case this Lu Shuxian and Douzong had a lot of origins, and Master Ge and Nie Huzi didn't say anything about it, Jing Sansheng would have an excuse to reprimand him.

Qin Kun walked into the yard with a big bag and a small bag, and the children of Yishui immediately surrounded him, Grandpa Qin called out for a long time, and Qin Kun laughed: "Come here, Grandpa Qin will bring you something delicious today." ”

Chai Ziyue beckoned Du Qinghan to follow in, Li Chong saw Sister Cat restrained, and showed a kind smile: "Come in, what are you afraid of, it's all your own people, can the surname Li be embarrassed by you?" ”

Sister Cat was pardoned and walked in with this Li Chong.

Of the three families in Nanzong, the old house in Kuishan is the most down-to-earth one.

There are many orphans in the courtyard, which is particularly lively.

Jing Sansheng stood in the courtyard, took the things that Qin Kun had brought up, and looked in the direction of Sister Mao.

Nie Yuxuan is his eldest disciple, Jing Sansheng doesn't want this eldest disciple to be like himself, working hard all his life, fighting a bachelor for a lifetime, and the good news brought by Qin Kun made him very excited.

"Qin Kun, is that girl really the body of the Three Yins?" Jing Laohu's eyes were expectant.

Qin Kun messed with the children for a while, took off his sunglasses with a smile, and put them on Jing Sansheng's face: "I don't understand that, but Uncle Ge should understand." At the very least, your daughter-in-law Chai Ziyue understands, so don't worry about it. ”

Jing Sansheng nodded, he is over 60 years old this year, Jing Sansheng is also old, the disciples of the sect have their own blessings, and he is the first seat, and he doesn't have the energy to care about so many things.

The Tao is natural, isn't it natural?

They walked into Ge Zhan's room, and Jing Sansheng and Qin Kun also walked over side by side after settling the child.

"Qin Kun, does that Lu girl really have a six-style dragon technique in her hand?"

Jing Sansheng asked, Qin Kun's palm flipped over, and an iron box appeared.

Jing Sansheng was surprised, and after seeing the practice stone inside, he no longer doubted it.

Because Ge Zhan has an identical stone!

The stone was held in a hand like a dragon's claw, which was used when cultivating dragon arts.

Six-style dragon technique, Jing Sansheng didn't see it, this is the rule of the Dou Sect, the disciples of the Dou Sect who have never turned into a dragon are not allowed to know the slightest bit about the dragon technique, so as not to go mad.

But this kind of Dou Sect descendants who have been hidden in the mundane world for seven or eight generations can be touched by Qin Kun, and Jing Sansheng is now convinced of such a thing as a Heavenly Mandate noble. This generation of Tiangu is really close to Douzong.

The two walked into Ge Zhan's house, Uncle Ge sat in a wheelchair, looked at Sister Cat with a smile, and instructed her to pour herself a cup of tea, Sister Cat was very well-behaved, the tea was served respectfully, and Uncle Ge laughed: "Okay...... Okay......"

Sister Cat was stunned, what's good? Good what? Where is it?

Qin Kun handed the iron box to Ge Zhan, Ge Zhan stroked the iron box, and his indistinct voice slowly became clear: "Master once told me about the strange stories of the late Qing Dynasty, among which the last generation accompanied the Tiangu, and during the period of Wanshu Zhenren Wuyunzi, our Dou Sect ancestor Lu Hun was his right-hand man. Later, Wuyunzi died in Jiangning City, and Patriarch Lu hid in the rivers and lakes. ”

Ge Zhan opened the iron box and said with emotion towards Qin Kun: "Kun...... In fact, there are twelve types of dragon arts. Back then, Master Lu Hun divided the twelve styles into two, and today, it is finally together. ”

Uncle Ge took out a practice stone, held it in his left hand, held the practice stone in the box, held it in his right hand, and suddenly a strong wind stirred up in the room.

The curtains were hunting, the teacups were rolling down, and everyone present was dazzled for a moment, as if the phantom of a dragon appeared on this old man, rushed straight up, and disappeared into the ceiling.

Sister Cat sat on the chair in shock, speechless for a long time.