A fleet of mighty ...... Behind a person, floating in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info fortunately, there are few people in the mountains, otherwise maybe a new legend will be born. Zhou Yihu jumped back, he left angrily, but when the anger was almost over, he remembered the task assigned by the boss...... Dead mission, it has to be completed.

I was having a headache, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, and I thought of the words that the greeter seemed to have inadvertently said, "It's a pity that this pear blossom green wood table." "Now you understand, doesn't it mean to get some money?

At this moment, Zhou Yihu suddenly realized that he went empty-handed, and others would definitely not be happy. Isn't it the same in Wuyun Village, it is easy to do things with money and courtesy, and you have to eat in the holy land. Thinking about it, it must be the case, but it is inevitable to despise in my heart, and I also treat the holy land of the Tao and the abode of the gods, which is not similar to our Wuyun Village, and it is all a virtue. But ah, people's reputation is good, go back and suggest the boss, change the atmosphere of Wuyunzhai or something, start with the name, called Baiyunzhai...... For a while, Zhou Yihu felt a lot of emotion.

Seven or eight cars landed on the crane rank peak, and the old Huangshan disciples who watched were dumbfounded. Zhou Yihu rested for a while before he calmed down the flow of breath, after all, it was not easy to control so many cars, even if Zhou Yihu cultivated himself, he would inevitably be a little overwhelmed. But in this way, it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone, on the one hand, to send heavy gifts, on the other hand, to tell you...... I, Zhou Yihu, am not easy to mess with!

"Master Zhou, what do you mean?" Qing Song was stunned for a long time before he approached and asked.

Zhou Yihu smiled and said, "The first few cars will be sent to all the Taoist friends, and the one in the back will be given to the elders of the sect." It's just some ordinary things, and they should be used as medical expenses for Brother Wu. Qingsong Daoyou, but Mo Yan refuses. ”

"Do you think our old Huangshan will lack these things?" said Qing Song angrily.

Isn't it just borrowing the slope to get off the bus? Zhou Yihu thought that he had understood, patted Qingsong's shoulder, and said: "Qingsong's virtuous nephew, it's not that I said you, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are not at home." But, of course, I know that there is definitely no shortage of old Huangshan, so I just use these things as a greeting gift, and there is no other meaning. Zhou Yihu directly changed the title of Qingsong, and the meaning in his words is, I have seen through you, and the steps are also given to you, almost enough.

Qing Song only felt helpless, and by the way, he also wanted to ask this, how did you grow your brain?

"Is Brother Wu's wind chill better now?" Zhou Yihu also deliberately bit the word wind chill very hard.

Qing Song sighed, but he also had to tell the truth, and said: "Wu Daoyou's wind and cold have eased somewhat, and there is no obstacle to seeing guests, so I will ask him to come out." As he spoke, he summoned a disciple.

When Zhou Yihu heard this, he felt a burst of disdain in his heart, can he see a guest? But there is still a smile on his face, and it is still the kind of smile that can be seen through at a glance.

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Yesterday afternoon.

There are Wu Yue and Taishan Hall in the small wooden house, and there are Qingyuzi in the Taishan Palace, so they are also two people. The two of them also had new gains, such as allowing Qing Yuzi to hear other voices outside except Wu Yue, which made Qing Yuzi feel very relieved. Wu Yue said I can completely understand, and Qing Yuzi said with great disdain You know what a fart. But the harvest ended here, and Qing Yuzi's only talking partner was Wu Yue.

Wu Yue also felt that Qing Yuzi was becoming more and more abnormal, such as suddenly screaming in the middle of the night, or singing some songs that Wu Yue couldn't understand at all, and sometimes reciting a poem...... One day, Wu Yue couldn't help it and asked, "Lao Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Yuzi was silent for a long time, and said very calmly: "There is no way to live leisurely." "That's it, there are no avenue rules, no aura. You can't retreat and think, you can't evolve spells. Wu Yue clearly heard a faint sadness belonging to a centenarian inside......

But recently, Qingyuzi has had more fun, that is, he mocked Wu Yue to the fullest. "Tsk, it's unheard of for a monk to get a cold. And he was bedridden for more than half a month, which made the old man breathtaking. ”

Wu Yue also directly ridiculed each other, and said: "A real person who sings wolf howls in the middle of the night, maybe he is still dancing in it or something, this is also the first person in ancient times." In fact, unconsciously, both of them are slowly changing.

"Although the old man doesn't know what you're always doing when you go out at night, don't you think you're particularly unlucky? Although the autumn rain lingers, it lingers very much at night, or the sky is full of clouds, isn't it a little strange?" Qingyuzi was really bored, but he observed it very carefully. Wu Yue insisted on taking the Taishan Hall with him every time he went out, not because he was afraid of losing it, but he was just thinking about what an accident would happen, in case the Taishan Palace suddenly became useful, no matter how bad it was, there was an old Jianghu inside, no, an old man.

Wu Yue originally wanted to be habitually sarcastic, but when he thought about it carefully, he was shocked. It seems that since I came here, I have been seriously injured, recovered, and seriously injured...... Anyway, the injuries are getting worse and worse little by little, and even borrowing the power of the stars is a continuous gloomy weather. Is it true that he has been abandoned by heaven and earth? Fighting with the sky is endless, and fighting with the earth is endless. It's heroic, but if you really run into it, it's really maddening.

Wu Yue's face darkened, and he had to wait patiently until it was dark. The day is a good day and the stars are normal at night. Wu Yue was in good spirits, and he couldn't hide it anymore, so he directly found a secluded corner and set up a summoning formation, not seeking success, just wanting to prove that he was not so god-hating......

Two hours later. Wu Yue went back in despair, and a rain came so suddenly.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Qing Yuzi sensed that something was wrong and suddenly asked. There is no longer the ridicule of the past, after all, in the end, they are grasshoppers on a rope, and they are still the ones at the bottom.

Wu Yue didn't answer, and his head began to heat again...... The familiar feeling of vertigo.

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Daytime. The disciple went and returned, and said softly with Qingsong's ear. Qingsong said: "It's really unfortunate, Wu Daoyou was drenched in the rain last night, and now he can't wake up......

Zhou Yihu's face froze, and he tried to say calmly: "This preparation is a little shabby, and I will prepare a generous welcome on the next day." "Then he jumped off the cliff again......

"Zhou Daoyou Mo Yan misunderstood, this is true. Qing Song hurriedly said, but he couldn't stop a mortal monk from jumping off the cliff.

Hearing the wind whistling in his ears, Zhou Yihu began to roar non-stop.