Volume 1 The Knife Rises from Qingzhou Chapter 150 Who is the other, this heart is my heart

In the past few days, the residents of the state capital city have been eye-opening, they have seen the light shield of the city, they have seen the angels coming, the demon king is raging, it is said that there are still masters fighting, earth-level masters, and heaven-level masters are emerging in an endless stream, and even their state lords have been seriously injured.

Later, I saw tens of thousands of government troops at the city gate, all the way from the city gate to the ancestral temple square, good guys, the fiery armor made people cry when they saw it.

As soon as the army came, the curtain came down on the war, and it was as convincing as it was when the "sky changed", as if as long as they were there, no matter what calamity would pass.

It's just that what they shouted at the end "Welcome the young master home" is quite incomprehensible, what young master, actually made countless government soldiers kneel together, it is really amazing.

Even now, there are still countless government troops scattered all over the city, streets and alleys, inner and outer cities, and even many crowded places will be personally guarded by government troops, saying that in order to prevent demons from mixing, for a time even the stealing of chickens and dogs has stopped, so that the residents of the city are full of praise, and they wish it would be like this forever.

And in the Huamanlou, the old bustard had a bitter face, wishing that he would die at the hands of the demon a few days ago. First of all, Liu Rushuang, who was full of flowers, had no news since the day when the city protector came early in the morning, and there was no news after leaving the flower building, and he went to Zhao's house to inquire cheekily, but was driven out by the Zhao family's subordinates with a broom.

Realizing that something was wrong, she hurriedly reported to Boss Shen, but Boss Shen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said that she would come out with another Oiran.

That's not bad, the businessman pursues profits, no matter what she is, as long as she can make money, if this doesn't work, it's good to replace the next one.

But that's nothing, Fluttershy sees a lot of pretty girls coming and going in the building, and she doesn't cry just for an Oiran.

The key thing is that even the real Tianzi signboard of Huamanlou, everyone is happy to leave Huamanlou, and I don't know how to get in touch with the Yuntan Sect in Jeju, saying that they want to worship the Yuntan Sect to practice the Xuanmen spell, which is really unbelievable, but Boss Shen somehow agreed.

That Yuxi spent countless thoughts on Boss Shen from childhood to adulthood, and asked someone to teach him to read, and asked someone to teach him to learn Ledao, and it took more than ten years from childhood to adulthood that his stage name spread all over Wuzhou, which is not comparable to the Oiran that can be cultivated in half a year and a few months.

The third floor, in the cloud building. Yu Xi bowed to Bingluan Yingying and said, "Thank you Sister Bingluan, sister and Yi'er go all the way!"

Bingluan pulled the reluctant Fang Yi and said to Yuxi: "Since Sister Yuxi plans to step into the door of cultivation, the mountain is high and the road is far away, and there will always be a time to meet again!"

Turning his head and looking at the female elder of the Yuntan Sect beside Yu Xi, he said, "Elder Mu, this time I went to Jeju, and I will send my sister all the way!"

The female elder surnamed Mu hurriedly returned the salute: "Commander Bing, rest assured, Miss Yuxi is something that even our Yuntan Sect ancestor is very fond of, and she will definitely not slack off!"

After hearing this, Bingluan nodded and said no more.

At this time, Fang Yi finally couldn't bear the pain of parting, and suddenly threw herself into Yu Xi's arms, crying: "This is a farewell, the sky is different, my sister is cherished!"

Looking at this cheap girl who has not followed her for a long time, but is unusually kind, Yu Xi couldn't help but be reluctant for a while, patted Xia Yi's back, and said: "Happy gathering, parting is bitter, life is always impermanent." But just like Sister Bingluan said, that is, if you enter the cultivation gate, then you and I will have our own reunion, and then we will hug each other and cry!"

"Hmm!" Although it was difficult to give up, Fang Yi finally understood the general situation and did not dwell too much on it.

"So, take care!"

"I wish my sister and Luo Shaoxia can tie the knot one day!

Bingluan is a general in the end, and he can't see such a mother-in-law, and after hugging his fist with Yuxi, he grabbed Fang Yi's arm and jumped down from the window in the backyard, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Yu Xi chased to the window, forced herself to hold back the tears in her eyes, but when she thought of Fang Yi's parting words, her pretty face flushed, but she brought a wry smile: "I like to listen, I don't believe ......"

The tears were not held back and remained on the cheeks.

There was a gloomy cloud in the building, but the Jiujie Hall, which was also a famous place in the outer city, was full of laughter.

There are three floors in the Jiujie Hall, I don't know who set the rules, or it is imperceptible, the first floor of these three floors is the ninth floor of the peddler's pawn Sanjiao, the second floor is the literati and the rich squire, and the third floor is mixed with perennial customers, each floor is self-contained and does not interfere with each other.

That's usual, today each floor is mixed into a pot of porridge, not only the first floor is boiling and talking about what they have seen and heard recently, but the second floor is also full of people, where will a group of decent people have the dignity on weekdays, they have talked about how their hidden sword flew on its own, and how embarrassed it was when the coercion came, as if the voice was not a little louder, it would be considered nonsense.

The third floor is also lively, although the current storyteller is not as funny and wise as the old blind man, but there is also a bit of effort in a mouth, and the people who scratch the words are itching, and they can't wait to be on the spot.

"But it was said that the little sword fairy used a nine-character mantra secret technique, and summoned a heavenly knife to cut the angel's shoulder in half, if it wasn't for the exhaustion of the repeated battles, I was afraid that the little sword fairy would chop the angel in half with a knife!"

"Good!"

"Lao Wang Ba's passage is still a little interesting. ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

"But Lao Wang Ba, that little sword immortal can use such a powerful move, isn't it the best in the world? You must know that even Master Huairen, who is the number one on the master list, can hardly hurt a heaven-level master!"

The old Wang Ba in this person's mouth is naturally the storyteller on the stage at this time. Lao Wang's eighth surname is Wang, but he is not the eighth in the ranking, but because of a pair of mung bean eyes, a small handful of beards and his eye-catching, thin to the point of rickets, like some kind of longevity thing, he got such a "nickname".

Lao Wang Ba heard someone in the audience asking, scratched his head and said: "Lao Wang Ba, I also heard others talk about it, if there is anything wrong with everyone Haihan, Haihan!"

Where can the group of people in the audience endure this show of weakness, and they have spoken and trained each other.

"Lao Wang's eight kung fu is not at home, if only the old blind man was here, he will definitely be able to talk to our big guys. ”

A middle-aged businessman responded: "That is, the old blind man is not only powerful himself, but also the grandchildren who are by his side are first-class dexterity." ”

At this time, someone else said: "Oh, this big brother is talking about the girl in white who wears a white veil and hat all day long next to the old blind man? ”

"It seems that this old brother has only been on the third floor for nearly a year or so to listen to books!" said the middle-aged businessman with a smile.

"That's true, but how do you see it, big brother?" the man asked back just now.

The middle-aged businessman put down the teacup, pinched a peanut into his mouth, and chewed it carefully before saying: "But all the tea guests who have listened to the old blind man tell stories from the beginning, who doesn't know that the first thing the old blind man brought out to show up was a boy with big eyes and a cute water, who looked as cute as a little girl, and was very sensible, what is it called... Fawn... If it weren't for the fact that the child was mute, I would have wanted my little daughter to get to know him, and if nothing else, wouldn't it be nice to be able to listen to the old blind man tell stories every day? It's a pity that Zhang Xiaolu is a short-lived child!"

Lao Wang Ba heard that what was said below was getting more and more outrageous, and he wanted to get back to the topic but didn't know where to start, so he couldn't help but look at the boss of Jiujie Hall who had been leaning against the window to watch the excitement as if asking for help, Jiu Ye.

Seeing this, the Ninth Master wiped his smooth round head and smiled, and said loudly: "A few days ago, I saw Miss Ninghua, the granddaughter of the old blind man, and she said that the old blind man was recuperating in the old man's house outside the city, and he may appear on the third floor again in half a year and a few months!"

"As for the little sword fairy who Lao Wang Ba said used a knife to hurt the angel, in my humble opinion, I am afraid that he will have to pay a lot of price, especially after repeated battles. And such a secret method, I believe it must not be his own combat power, otherwise let's bet on it, after the next master list comes out, that little sword immortal will definitely not be among the top three!"

"Ninth Master!"

"Ninth Master!"

The tea guests hurriedly greeted him, and they didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for this Jiu Ye, who could run a place like Jiujie Hall in a place like the outer city, everyone was courteous, and the noise came to an end.

But there are still good deeds and said: "The ninth master is well-informed, so the ninth master, the little sword fairy knows both swords and swords, and then I am afraid that it is not very suitable to call the little sword fairy, right?

The Ninth Master didn't take it to heart in the face of this kind of difficulty, but just said casually: "Dingren Ya is a matter of the Celestial Elephant Palace, and what I said doesn't count." Okay, Lao Wang Ba continue, don't let the crowd wait in a hurry!"

"Eh, look at it!" Lao Wang Ba saw that the ninth master had stabilized the situation, so he picked up the drumstick and struck it.

Jiu Ye didn't continue to stay on the third floor, but slowly went down the stairs, greeted a few regular customers, and went to the counter.

"Has the news of Jiuxiang arrived?What did Miss say, should we go and see the young master?" Jiu Ye leaned over and occupied the entire counter.

Yunxi raised his eyes and looked around, then quickly returned to his original state, and said after giving a light salute: "Lord Jiuxiang replied that don't act rashly for the time being, lest some people take risks!"

The Ninth Master nodded unexpectedly and knocked on his head, as if he was infinitely annoyed.

Far away in the Fulin Building in Qingyu City, Hua Yun and Hua Qing are sitting by the window on the second floor drinking each other, you have a cup, I have a cup, and there are already several wine jugs on the side.

"Stop, stop, don't drink, my mother is about to vomit, how can you get more alcohol after you cultivate high? Don't forget that you are still an injured person!" Hua Yun almost vomited on the table as she clutched her increasingly bulging chest.

Hearing this, Hua Qing glanced at the place where Hua Yun was holding with her hand, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, she finally put down the wine glass in her hand.

Hua Yun rubbed the drum vigorously, as if to alleviate a little nausea, and asked: "Xiao Ning'er has also found it, and her kung fu is still so handsome, I don't dare to say it lightly, what else do you have to worry about? The scar on her face is not impossible to remove, why do you have to act like this?"

If it wasn't her in-laws who were sitting opposite, the ghost would be happy to comfort her like an old mother.

However, the bitter words of kindness may not be listened to, so he picked up the wine glass again and drank it all, put it on the table with a bang, and said, "You don't understand!"

The blue light flashed, Hua Qing was gone, and she sat silently alone.

After a long time, Hua Yun took out a thick cotton handkerchief from the inner pocket of her arms and threw it on the table, muttering, "Who said I don't understand?"

Learning from Hua Qing's appearance, he also drank it all, and when the cup was dropped, there were two more points of crystal moisture on the table.

"It's like someone is rare to be his sister......"