Chapter Forty-Eight: Liu Erjiao

About a quarter of an hour later, on the ten-mile path outside Meishan County, a young man in a black robe with a lack of crotch was hurrying away.

Suddenly, he froze in place, looking solemnly ahead.

Ten zhang away in front of him, there was a young man in white, carrying a celadon bottle in his hand, lying on a stone on the side of the road.

Facing the bright moon, the young man's black hair tied behind his head danced without wind, and the handsome side face lines were clear.

The young man raised the wine jug to Haoyue, took a sip, and chanted: "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and drink into three people." ”

Yu Zisu, who was hidden on the side, bent his eyes into crescent moons, and slapped his face excitedly.

The young man in black couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Although I don't really understand what this person means, he looks very powerful.

Immediately, his brows tightened, he quickly retracted his breath, and walked forward with a faster pace.

When he walked up to the young man, he quietly diffused some spiritual sense, feeling the qi emanating from the young man's body.

The young man in black couldn't help but have his pupils stagnant, this young man didn't have the slightest fluctuation in qi, and he didn't cultivate!

Wrong! In this situation, if you can't feel the fluctuation of the qi, you must be a master!

Wrong! If you are really a master, there is no need to hide your strength in front of me in front of an eight-rank soul refining realm.

The young man in black was a little unsure of the young man's cultivation for a while, so he continued to move forward, saying in his heart that it was best to have nothing to do with each other.

"Young man, you're going to leave like this?" The boy suddenly said in a deep voice.

Youngster? Seeing that he is less than twenty years old, he should not be as old as me, if he is really a master, how terrifying it must be!

It doesn't matter if he's real or fake, it's better not to provoke him.

The young man in black sped up his pace.

The young man took a sip of wine and said, "Can you leave the deity's belongings?" ”

The young man in black was stunned when he heard this, and immediately released three little ghosts with a wary expression.

Engaging in ghosts, the Daomen Eight Rank Soul Refining Realm is professional, and the ghost control is naturally their main means of combat.

The young man looked at the young man in black, his eyes were calm, and there was still no fluctuation of qi.

The young man in black thought about it for a while, gave up the idea of testing the strength of the "master", put away the three imps, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what Your Majesty's belongings are, I will return them immediately." ”

"Aren't all your pots mine?" The young man Luo Shiyao said lightly.

The black-clothed young man sacrificed three little ghosts again, and said in a calm voice: "The robbery? ”

Luo Shiyao didn't speak, and with a flick of his sleeve, his three little ghosts suddenly disappeared.

This...... No fight at all!

The black-clothed young man looked frightened, and his voice trembled a little: "Can the immortal chief leave me some entanglement?" ”

Luo Shiyao took another sip, turned his head to look at him and said in a deep voice: "My life is gone, what do you have to do?" ”

Life...... It's all gone!

The young man in black knelt down directly, untied the burden behind him, and offered his hands to say: "Immortal Chief, don't entangle me, please leave a small life." ”

Kneeling so naturally and simply? Luo Shiyao quietly surrendered to him in his heart: You can really do great things.

"You, a cultivator, why do you want to deceive ordinary people in the city?"

The young man trembled and said, "The little ones are all deceived by the rich families in the city, and the money of the poor people has already been returned." ”

To say that taking a long-term line is robbing the rich but not the poor, which is quite nonsense.

Seeing that the master didn't speak, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with his answer, the black-clothed young man looked panicked, and said very quickly: "The little one has been practicing in the Qixing Cave of Qingcheng Mountain since he was a child, and the master saw that I was talented, and I reached the eighth grade at the age of 23, and he couldn't bear to bury me in the Qixing Cave, so he asked the little one to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference of the Imperial Golden Sect, and the little one was in order to gather five hundred taels of bundles......

The bundle is only required to be paid by outer disciples, and you are a little self-aware.

“…… I made this decision, planning to build the avenue in the future and come back to repay the money.

Although there is something wrong with Xiao's behavior, he really has no intention of deceiving, and he also asks the immortal to think of Xiao's first offense and spare Xiao's life. ”

There are many small sects of the Dao Sect in the Liangyi Mountain Range, and Luo Shiyao of Qixing Cave or something has naturally never heard of it.

However, this little brother's cheating routine looks like a veteran, and he comes with his mouth open to talk nonsense.

It doesn't matter if you really want to go to the Imperial Gold Sect, just bring it with you to investigate again.

"Who is your master, and how many grades of cultivation are you?" Luo Shiyao felt that it was better to ask clearly, and not to provoke any high-grade monks.

"The family teacher Qi Xing Ancestor is also an eight-grade cultivator."

The ancestor of the eight products!

Good guy, Luo Shiyao almost broke his skills, no wonder you dare to claim to be talented with eight grades, it turns out that there is a thick-skinned master.

Luo Shiyao didn't expose him either, and said in a calm tone: "In this case, I will spare your life for the time being." You are waiting in Meishan County, and I will look for you in a few days. ”

The young man in black was overjoyed, "What about these belongings?" ”

"Naturally, it's going to be returned." Luo Shiyao said coldly.

The young man nodded hurriedly, and the frustration on his face was only a flash, and it seemed that he was frightened by Luo Shiyao's hand.

"What's your name?"

"Little Liu Eryu."

Good name, it looks like you've found the right person.

Mark it, it's a hassle to find it again if you really run away...... As soon as Luo Shiyao raised his hand, a tracking charm flew towards Liu Eryao, and he didn't dodge very well.

Then, Luo Shiyao raised his hand, got up and jumped slightly, fell, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What about my flight effects?

Yu Zisu, you are too serious about your work.

The young man in black was stunned, what is Immortal Chief doing?

Then I saw Luo Shiyao fly up suddenly...... Immortal Chang is really a person with an elegant temperament, and he really has a masterful demeanor!

"If you don't want to die, just stay in Meishan County." Luo Shiyao's clear voice came from the air, and then the entire forest behind Liu Eryu was cut off in unison.

Liu Eryu only felt a chill on his back, and his whole body was instantly soaked, and he froze and couldn't speak.

This? What kind of monster did I encounter?

Oh, high in the sky and clouds, Luo Shiyao stood on the sword, holding Yu Zisu's willow waist and complaining: "Why are you cutting so many tree trunks? ”

"You have to pretend to be a master, and a master must have the strength of a master!"

"Then you can't just change the way and take care of the forest, don't you know? You've cut down all the woods behind him. ”

"Oh, let's cut a mountain next time."

Luo Shiyao said in his heart, I think you are in Versailles.

"You can be serious next time, no, you almost got a goof."

"So I'm cutting down trees to scare him!"

It's so reasonable, Luo Shiyao didn't know how to refute it.

"Why are you keeping him, say, do you still want to go to the Imperial Gold Sect?" Yu Zisu suddenly turned around and asked angrily.

"Do you think that with his qualifications, you can enter the Imperial Gold Sect? Even if I go to the Imperial Gold Sect, I don't have to be with him, I have other uses for keeping him. ”

"What he has learned is quite miscellaneous, and his foundation is vain, so the Imperial Golden Sect will take him in at most."

"That's good!"

"Tell me what's the use of you keeping him?" Yu Zisu's eyes flashed, and he asked with interest.

"You'll find out later."

"To say or not to say?" Yu Zisu lifted Luo Shiyao's shirt and hung him in the air.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

As soon as Luo Shiyao finished speaking, he felt that his collar was loose, and he hurriedly said, "I said!" ”

Yu Zisu put Luo Shiyao back on the sword, squinted his eyes and said, "This is good!" ”

Luo Shiyao glanced at Yu Zisu resentfully, and told him his plan like and that.

Yu Zisu's face was full of doubts: "Why do you want to make silver, there is so much gold in the Colorful Sect." ”

"You don't understand, it's not just about making money."

Yu Zisu was thoughtful and didn't force Luo Shiyao to explain.

She was very smart, and she had read the plan and knew that she really didn't understand it this time.