Li Qingxian said again: "I can't buy Mr. Kusong's life star, but you can ask him if he is willing to let me resolve his evil star." ”

"Okay, I'll ask."

Zhou Chunfeng went downstairs, went upstairs after a while, and sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

"He is worthy of being a master of bitter pine, and the mountains are uplifted. He said that he knew that he was a murderer and had a chance to turn it into a murderer, but he didn't do it. Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Why?"

"The evil star is sharpened, sharpened itself." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian's face was shocked, and he was full of emotion when he connected his experience with the life skills he had learned.

"It is worthy of Mr. Kusong, and it is worthy of being old and strong. Admire, admire. My understanding of life art is not as good as that of a layman. Mr. Kusong is really extraordinary, and it seems that it is necessary for me to read more articles by Mr. Kusong and Zhao Shoufu. Li Qingxian was deeply impressed.

"Good. I'll ask someone to find two articles and send them to you together. Zhou Chunfeng looked at Li Qingxian with a face full of relief.

At the end of the Cult, on the second day, the Martial Cult was held.

Unlike the orderly Cultural Cultivation Society, the Martial Cultivation Society had not yet started, and the entire Wangjiang Pavilion was in a mess.

There are many factions in Wenxiu, but on the surface they rarely quarrel.

Martial arts are different, the old nobles, the old nobles, the new emperor forces, the martial arts forces, the white road, the green forest, the army and other major forces are mixed.

In addition, most of them are elderly, and the older they are, the more children they have, and as soon as they meet, they start to argue.

Wangjiang Pavilion soon turned into a vegetable market, and the martial arts of various forces quarreled so much that their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Li Qingxian's ears were buzzing, and he was dragged by Zhou Chunfeng to greet everyone one by one.

Li Gangfeng is a Wen Xiu who Wu Xiu rarely admires, and in addition to Li Qingxian's recent Lian Ke Demon Gate Criminal Department, he has become famous, winning the favor of many martial arts old people, praising him one after another, and occasionally giving some meeting gifts.

After a while, Zhou Chunfeng took Li Qingxian to a table of people.

Li Qingxian glanced at it and found an acquaintance, and the two nodded lightly.

The illegitimate son of Rongguo Mansion, Wang Buku, who has just been released from the Shendu Mansion.

Everyone at this table stood up one after another, and Zhou Chunfeng walked in front of an old man who was still sitting.

The old man sat in a wheelchair, his shape was erect, his exposed skin was covered with red marks of different shades, his scars had just healed, his breath was disordered, and he was panting from time to time, followed by a middle-aged man with a similar appearance to him, occasionally putting his hand on the back of his heart, and conveying the true yuan to him.

"This is His Royal Highness the King of Jiangcheng." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian immediately remembered that this was a high-grade martial artist who escaped from the heavenly prison a few days ago. He was framed and tortured by the Demon Gate, not only did he not bow to the Demon Gate, but he also survived for three years, and finally ushered in the dawn.

Now, the king of Jiangcheng is famous all over the world, and even many high-grade martial arts cultivators who were hostile to him in the past have come to visit him and support him.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the King of Jiangcheng in my spare time." Li Qingxian respectfully saluted Wu Jiuhan, the king of Jiangcheng.

King Jiangcheng's eyes showed excitement, his breathing was chaotic, and then he coughed lightly, and the person behind him hurriedly sent the true yuan to his heart.

"Son of Gang Feng, well, I didn't insult my father's name. The old man respects Mr. Gang Feng the most, so he was a little excited to see you. "King Jiangcheng's breath is extremely weak, and his voice is subtle.

"The juniors also admire you." Li Qing said leisurely.

"I heard that you don't know each other?" King Jiangcheng asked in a weak voice.

"I've met a few times." Li Qingxian smiled.

King Jiangcheng turned his head to look at Wang Bubitter, who stood up.

Wang Bubitter smiled at Li Qingxian and said, "I have met three times, once in Wei Village, once at your birthday banquet, once in the prison of the Criminal Department, three times to meet, three times in a hurry. In today's leisure, I formally introduce that the king is not bitter, and the sweetness of remembering bitterness and sweetness. ”

The person who was not bitter and familiar with Wang was stunned for a moment, but Li Qingxian instantly understood, and said: "Indeed, it is not bitter, of course it is sweet." ”

"When I named Buku, I was in the old Guogong Mansion." King Jiangcheng sighed.

Li Qingxian saw that King Jiangcheng had a sad face, and knew that King Jiangcheng had a lot to do with Rongguo Mansion, so he suddenly smiled and said, "Then I will call you Wang Tiantian in the future." ”

Everyone was stunned and laughed loudly.

"This is a good ......" King Jiang Cheng, who was originally sad, laughed breathlessly, and the people behind him laughed while conveying true qi.

Wang Bubitter's face was cloudy, he had introduced it in this way for so many years, how could he have encountered this kind of bastard.

"No wonder Bai Ge always says that you are not in shape." The king is helpless.

"You're meeting again?"

"We are all familiar with Qiu Ye from Liuyang Palace, Qiu Ye visited the prison with him that day, and after coming and going, the relationship became familiar."

"Qiu Ye? We met once in Changshan. Li Qing said leisurely.

"He keeps praising you. By the way, I've always wanted to thank you for saving your life, and I wanted to treat you to a meal, but you kept refusing it. Now that Grandpa Wu is here, you can't stop giving me face, right? The king did not bitterly say.

Li Qingxian glanced at King Jiangcheng and said helplessly: "I don't give face to others, and I can't help but give face to King Jiangcheng, yes, you can decide the time and place." ”

"Tomorrow then?"

"Just tomorrow!" Li Qingxian agreed.

Wang Bu smiled bitterly and changed the topic: "Today's protagonist is Grandpa Wu, let's go back and talk." ”

King Jiangcheng smiled: "Spring breeze, you and I haven't seen each other for many days, sit down and talk with Qingxian." ”

Zhou Chunfeng glanced at King Jiangcheng, nodded and said, "It's better for the junior to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

The two sat down, and King Jiangcheng opened his mouth and said, "Leisure, do you have a marriage match?" ”

Li Qingxian suddenly had a head and two big, those old Wen Xiu yesterday and the old Wu Xiu just now asked this sentence, the identity of the son of Gang Feng and the life magician, although it is not as good as the wealthy family, but it is also very popular.

Li Qing was idle, and said in his heart, Sister Concubine, don't blame me, I just don't want to be urged to marry, so I said with a serious face: "I have always loved Concubine Jiang Youfei, the fairy of Allure, and I once swore that she would not marry in this life." ”

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Li Qingxian to be so direct.

Wang Bubitter sighed softly, this kid is really more outrageous than Song Baige.

King Jiangcheng said helplessly: "Since we have a sweetheart, our Wu family does not have this blessing." However, how about letting our daughters go to your house to be small? ”

Everyone's eyes widened and they all fell silent.

It is normal for ordinary people to go to a high-ranking family to be concubines, but women in the palace, even if they are concubines, are rarely like this.

Li Qing said with a smile: "I am young, and I am small under Uncle Zhou. ”

"Talking nonsense all day long!" Zhou Chunfeng scolded with a smile.

King Jiangcheng sighed lightly and talked about something else.

After chatting for a long time at the Jiangcheng Wang's table, Zhou Chunfeng got up and took Li Qingxian to meet the others.

After that, Li Qingxian used the Ten Directions Heaven Viewing Technique just like yesterday.

The result this time is very similar to yesterday, still more than five diligent and advanced natal stars per capita.

Even the youngest Wang Bubitter has two.

Li Qingxian took out yesterday's record, looked at the dense stars, and sighed softly.

"I originally thought that the most I gained from these two gatherings should be the natal star, but now I understand that the understanding of natology and numerology is the most valuable wealth."

Li Qingxian was pondering, Zhou Chunfeng came in, and asked in a tone of school examination.

Li Qingxian elaborated on his feelings one by one, and Zhou Chunfeng nodded again and again.

Subsequently, the two worked together to select the right candidate.

The martial arts workshop ended, and the drunken Wang Bubitter was sent to the mansion of the King of Jiangcheng in the Shendu.

When he woke up the next day, Wang Bubitter saw King Jiangcheng, then bought some food, carried the food box, entered the Demon Hunting Division, and entered Ye Han's small courtyard.

(End of chapter)