Liu Jingxun smiled slightly, and said softly, "Why don't you wait for a while, we are deliberating, and I'll give you the answer when it's over?"

Qin Dong immediately asked, "Can you wait at the bottom of the mountain?"

Liu Jingxun only nodded, and Qin Dong disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the inn at the foot of the mountain.

The other two are not fools, looking at this appearance, the Qin Gongzi who invited him must not have a deep background as the person in front of him.

They sneered and turned around, "Then let's go down the hill and wait."

There was no one to take care of them.

When he was quiet again, Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "I can't hold back a sentence three times, I don't know what you want?" There is another spare hill, if you want, just take it."

Fang Qimu sighed and sat down, shook his head and said, "No, no, the Qian Gu Pulse will not open its peak alone in my hands. What I want to say is that when I was acting as the treasurer of Qian Gu, Yuan Sucheng had to allocate it to me. And for the money from the money in the money that comes and goes in the valley, does the mountain lord need to approve it?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head, "Just keep a good account, if you feel that you need to be cautious, you can discuss it with Henglu Hall, and you can spend it if you have no objection, if you can't get over there, you can make a decision by me."

Fang Qimu nodded, "Then there is nothing else."

Liu Jingxuan nodded, went back to his seat and sat down, and said, "All business dealings are nominally under the jurisdiction of Qian Gu, do others have anything to say?"

After a while, no one spoke.

Liu Jingxuan said: "That's the end of the discussion, if you have anything to say, you can find me again, and the next discussion will be on the main peak Qingxing Mountain."

Liu Jingxun took the lead to go down the mountain, everyone dispersed slowly, and they were still chatting.

Chen Wenjia walked in front of Liuyang, still smiling.

"Your name is Liuyang, isn't it? In the future, you will be my fist disciple, but if you want to learn swords or other techniques, you can learn another teacher, and I will not stop you."

The dark-skinned girl raised her head and sighed.

Chen Wenjia suddenly straightened her face, "What? Don't want to?"

Liuyang was startled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, it's just...... I can't afford to pay for tuition!"

Chen Wenjia smiled, pressed Liuyang's shoulder, and said softly, "Let's go, go see your ancestor."

After Chen Wenjia left, Zhao Changsheng dared to sneak over to Gu Yijue's side, and asked in a low voice, "Master Gu Feng, where is this palm?" Still have to set rules? Who is it?"

Gu Yijue said truthfully: "The double-flower glazed body is comparable to a peak monk who climbs the tower. Moreover, he is the only descendant of Zhouzi Chen Zhuo."

Zhouzi?

Zhao Changsheng almost didn't pop his eyes out.

"Good! That's a boat!"

Gu Yijue couldn't stop laughing, and he didn't know what to say if he wanted to scold. z.br>

Our Qingxing Mountain, now the descendants of the three sons in the world, have gathered all of them.

Also, you Zhao Changsheng is not big-hearted, you are his mother's lack of heart, Anzi has been teaching swords for several months, and you have kowtowed to your mother, so you don't know that someone is Anzi?

Damn! You practice swords, you practice swords, why do you want to teach Lao Tzu to practice swords? Who did Lao Tzu offend? How many beatings for no reason?

By the Qingni River, Qin Dong landed in an instant, with cold sweat on his back.

Akiya saw that something was wrong at a glance and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

When Qian He heard this, he immediately became vigilant, lowered his voice and said, "The idea is a little hard?"

Qin Dong held back for a long time, and in the end he just raised his hand to support his forehead, sighing.

After a pause, he said, "It's not a little hard, it's the fucking hell!"

How can luck be so bad? It was in Lizhou, and now it's Middle-earth! Thousands of miles away, can you still meet him? How much fate?

Also, what's going on on the mountain? Doesn't it mean that it's just a mountain that doesn't go into the stream? But what did he see? Refining the void and the true realm can't sit at the front!

Yuan baby on the side

The old man was frightened when he heard this, and he leaned over and asked tentatively, "Qin Gongzi, is that person a big man?"

Qin Dong turned his head, and the more he looked at this old thing, the more angry he became.

With a gloomy face, he said, "Old Yin, I don't know if he is a big man or not, but the three of us were almost killed by him."

Blind? Can't you see the Qi Refiner who sat in a circle, do you have any realm?

The Yuanying Monk, who was called Lao Yin, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but tremble.

This...... Damn, never again.

The question is whether it is possible to go now?

A young figure landed in an instant, with a hosta on his head and a pale green gown.

Liu Jingxun smiled: "It's not easy to see ghosts if you don't walk at night."

Qiu Gu hurriedly raised his hand to hold Qian He's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Stabilize your mind."

But when Qian He saw that figure, he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Liu Jingxuan only turned his head and said indifferently: "The opportunity is not shallow, and they have all returned to the peak of vitality. But the cultivation of the mind is not enough, so it will not be able to do it."

As soon as the words fell, another figure appeared out of thin air.

There are fewer people, and Chen Wenjia has no good face.

She looked at Liu Jingxun and said coldly, "You don't lack the same amount of cultivation and cultivation, but you just don't look down on us martial arts people."

Liu Jingxun simply pretended not to hear.

Qian He is a martial arts person, there are not many martial arts glazed bodies in the world, he recognized it at a glance, it was Chen Wenjia of Thin Penny Continent, and he had a double-flower glazed body.

It's just that Zhouzi's reputation is too big, so Chen Wenjia is only under Zhouzi's reputation, and he is tightly suppressed.

Chen Wenjia looked at Qian He with a straight face, and said coldly, "What are you looking at? I said he was talking about him, and he said you were right. If you fart a little bigger, you can be unstable, do you think about the mountains and rivers in your chest by looking at the ant's nest?"

Liuyang looked up at this vague master, who had changed too much in the past few days, and she didn't know if it was true or a dream for a while.

It's just that this master looks a little fierce!

Liu Jingxuan still didn't see it, and he didn't pay attention to Qin Dong, but looked at Qiu Gu and asked, "Qiu Gu Daoyou is not bad, he is the most stable among the three of you."

Qiu Gu could only smile bitterly, "Thanks to my son-in-law, otherwise when I break through the realm, it will be far away."

Of course, Liu Jingxun didn't pay attention to their family's fake politeness, but he still didn't look at Qin Dong, but said to that old Yin, "Your name is Yin Hongmei, a monk of Xiaodanshan, and you are holding back to go out to make meritorious contributions and take over Xiaodanshan Qiangu, isn't it?"

Turning his head to look at the Jindan monk, Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "Your name is King Xie, Yin Hongmei's apprentice, you don't mix well, you can't hold back and worship the head of the mountain, right?"

Yang Nianzheng had already returned to open the door of the inn, Bai Xiaodou and Jiang Yu were also there, and the eldest disciple and the second disciple rushed to carry the bench for the master, but the senior sister didn't grab it, so she had to move it to the master.

It was only now that Qian He and Qiu Gu really saw what the two chatting on the bridge looked like.

Chen Wenjia walked over, respectfully clenched his fists, and shouted to the master, saying that he had just accepted an apprentice.

At this sound, Qian He stumbled again and fell to the ground.

Who can be respectfully called master by Chen Wenjia?

He couldn't believe his eyes, it was a boat in the world, and the martial arts were supreme! How...... How did it end up in this place?

Liu Jingxuan sat down slowly, cocked Erlang's legs, and Qin Dong stood aside slightly like a waiter.

Liu Jingxun continued: "When I was away, there were thirteen people from seven mountains who wanted to go up the mountain to hunt for treasures, and I didn't have my hands free to look for them one by one, so you found them yourself?"

Yin Hongmei's face was crying, and her heart was about to jump out.

The young man here is still just crossing Erlang's legs, but a young man in white came to the door of the inn over there, good guy, his eyes are going to kill! Besides, that body of breath is bottomless, and it may be a true realm monk.

Qin Dong was stunned for a moment and glared at the past.

What the fuck do you see? Lao Tzu is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, and you are the damn one!

I'm a fugue realm, and people could easily kill iQue a few years ago, but I don't think I'm even a fart in the eyes of others.

And the person sitting at the door at this time, with a sword next to him, has repaired his sword. And that breath is more terrifying than my own father!

The last time is also a refining void.

In today's battle, the Eight Industries Temple can't stand it. In other words, if you are Xiaodanshan, it is enough for only one person to go to the mountain.

Liu Jingxun knocked on the door of his head and sighed: "Forget it, I've been in a good mood lately, so I won't kill you, go back and tell you the mountain master, and wait for me to come to the mountain to worship the mountain." By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Jingyun."

Ignoring the wonderful faces of these people, Liu Jingxuan only looked at Gu Yijue who was sitting at the door, and said softly: "Gu Jianxian, take out a sword, send off a thousand miles."

Gu Yijue nodded, "Okay, Mountain Lord."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yijue raised his feet slightly, shook and shook Xiu, and with a light stroke of the sword in one hand, a terrifying sword aura immediately pierced the sky, and it was still thousands of miles south.

Qin Dong was dumbfounded, this was definitely a climb, he didn't run.

At this time, he just wants to go to Yuyan Tower to scold his mother! What the hell is just an ordinary royal relative, and the prince is an ordinary royal relative? What is the name of the mountain that does not flow into the stream? Can there be a climbing sword cultivator in the mountain that does not enter the stream?

Xiao Danshan's master and apprentice turned around tremblingly, and when the master almost didn't stand firm, the apprentice hurried to help, but both fell to the ground.

In the night, the two of them limped down the embankment at a very slow speed.

Liu Jingxuan took off the wine gourd, still ignoring Qin Dong, but turned his head and asked, "Don't have any money to spend again?"

Jiang Yu scratched his head and sneered, "Master, can the Qingbai Inn be nosy?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Of course, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, "I'll just go with my senior sister."

Liu Jingxuan nodded, "Let Zhao Changsheng accompany him."

Jiang Yu tightened the iron sword behind his back and grinned, "Got it."

Anyway, he just ignored Qin Dong all the time and left him aside for a long time.

Qin Dong thought about it, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and asked stubbornly, "Master Liu, if you want to kill or chop, give me a word!"