That night, Zhao Changsheng was undoubtedly the most aggrieved.

Almost as long as the young men on the mountain rewarded him with a few fists, so that in the middle of the night he had time to bring out a basin of water and wash his face.

Who is going to reason with this? I can't argue! Explain to Tan Tu? That's what people have to listen to.

This time, Zhao Changsheng finally experienced a handful of yellow mud crotch, and he could understand why Liu Jingxuan was reluctant to explain the black pots that could be explained over the years.

Because it's useless! Everyone is willing to believe what they see and hear, who cares if you are a maggot or not?

After thinking about it, he still went to Chi Dusk Peak, but Liu Jingxuan was not there.

Just wanted to look elsewhere, but a voice already came from his ears: "Grievances for a few days, Quan Dangtan Tu went to Shenluzhou for a walk, and Cao Feng will take it with him when he comes back."

Zhao Changsheng rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it too tricky?" Does it have to be me?"

Liu Jingxun said indifferently: "How do I know who people are looking for?"

Zhao Changsheng was speechless, co-authored to find me, count me unlucky?

But if you think about it, if Wuqiu wants to do this, there are only a few candidates. Luo Pestle, Zhou Fang, I, the mountain master.

The first two, each of them has their own nests, where is the opportunity in Wuqiu? As for the mountain lord...... Who believes? He dares!

That's what I'm all about.

Alas, what a fool!

But Liu Jingxun said so, and he could only walk back.

As a result, he met Xing Hanzao halfway, and without saying a word, he jumped up and kicked it, and Zhao Changsheng didn't hide, so he was kicked.

But after the fight, Xing Hanzao also said, "I'm wronged!"

Zhao Changsheng turned his head violently, "You ......"

But the torture cold algae had already gone to Loach Lake with the sword, and Zhao Changsheng hated it so much.

As a result, after walking a few steps, I met Ao Han wearing a plum red dress again.

"Little Brother Changsheng, what's going on? What are you kicking you for?"

Zhao Changsheng grimaced and said coldly, "That's because she's sick."

Ao Han nodded, "Oh."

But look at where Ao Han goes, whether he is going to Qingxing Mountain, or to the top of the mountain.

Ji Qiao sat on the back mountain, sitting on the little girl holding the fox on one side, and squatting on the other hand Bai Xiaomeow.

"What day? It's so lively!"

Bai Xiaomeow said that it was very lively, why didn't the owner care?

So he asked Ji Qiao, "Pavilion Master, Tan Tu is gone, no one cares?"

The little girl in white shook her head and said, "Miss Tan Tu ran away angrily, and the mountain lord has no wine to drink!"

Ji Qiao held a small head with one hand, "Children's families, don't care about adults' affairs, make trouble as much as you like, don't delay us to eat meat."

The little girl in white blinked and asked, "But isn't the pavilion master an adult?"

Ji Qiao smiled and said, "I'm different, I'm an elder! Don't get involved in the affairs of juniors."

The little girl seemed to understand and nodded.

It was the white fox in her arms, and a touch of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

The little girl got up suddenly, holding the white fox in one hand, and shaking the other hand blindly for a long time, and then said: "Ma Mi Ma Mi, shallots mixed with tofu!"

Bai Xiaomeow was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it fried green onions with leeks?"

The corners of the little girl's mouth twitched, and she smiled, "Changed the feed!"

Ji Qiao narrowed her eyes with a smile, and as soon as she turned her hand, there was an extra pot of wine in her hand.

It seems like it's good to be alive.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright, and Cen Liangzhu climbed the twilight peak.

On the way, I met Ao Han, who had just returned from Qingxing Mountain, one was wearing a yellow dress and the other was wearing a plum red dress, but Cen Liangzhu was tall.

Ao Han grinned and asked, "You're also a guest?"

Cen Liangzhu nodded, "I'll go see Mr. Liu."

Ao Han nodded, pointed to the top of the mountain, and said with a smile, "My brother should be practicing boxing, do you need me to lead the way?"

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Cen Liangzhu shook his head and said, "No, no, I've been here, know the way."

After a few simple words, the two passed by, one returned to the house, and the other went to the begonia tree.

However, Liu Jingxuan was not practicing boxing, but sat by the stream with his hair draped, as if he was waiting for someone.

When Cen Liangzhu walked behind him and raised his fist, Liu Jingxuan smiled and said, "Ming'er sees the girl, you don't have to be polite. I heard that I don't like to see you in recent years? Why? I think it's good!"

Back then, in Ziluoshan, this little girl who was said to dislike the cold stomach of the dry toilet liked to grin brightly, and said goodbye when she said goodbye. If you can't see Ming'er, there will always be a Ming'er who can see it.

Cen Liangzhu's face was slightly red, she walked up to Liu Jingxun's side, and said softly, "I don't know what I thought when I was a child, but now, I don't seem to be able to say it."

Liu Jingxuan held the wine jug in his hand and said with a smile: "There is a kid about your age who lives in the back mountain of Qingxing Mountain, named Song Yuandian. Thirty years ago, when I first went to Demon Rejection Island, he was seven or eight years old, and he always liked to squat on the beach and meditate on the calm of the waves. Later, the monks on the Demon Rejection Island, as long as they rotated, always went to him and asked for a stone."

Cen Liangzhu nodded and said, "I read the legend of rejecting demons, and it is clearly written. Some people gave Song Yuanqing a nickname, saying that he was the next god downstairs."

Liu Jingxun looks weird, how can people give people nicknames now?

After a pause, he said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that whether the wind is calm or the waves are calm, or whether you see you tomorrow, it is a kind of prayer. It may not be of much use to be on the lips all the time, but when you think about it, it's always a hope."

As soon as the words fell, the girl's eyes were already filled with tears.

She choked up and said, "At that time, everyone would explain that they would see each other, and the number of people they might see was always getting fewer and fewer day by day."

When a group of girls saw Ming'er, there was only one Cen Liangzhu who was quite normal, and Wuqiu, who looked like a walking corpse.

Cen Liangzhu knelt down on Liu Jingzhu's knees, "Mr. Liu, save Wuqiu, please."

Liu Jingxun reluctantly turned around and helped Cen Liangzhu up, and asked, "I can even save you, but can't I save Wuqiu?" Rest assured. It's just that Wuqiu is different from you, and what I don't want to save is the walking dead."

Wouldn't it be more painful if only the skin was saved, and the soul was trapped in it, or even had no soul at all?

After standing up, Cen Liangzhu wiped her tears and said, "She asked me if I gave you the bronze mirror, and I asked her what she was for, and she said it was a sacrifice."

Sacrifice?

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine. He muttered, "What to sacrifice? What sacrifice will you take?"

Cen Liangzhu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. It's just that...... Everyone is here, isn't Mr. Liu still going to close the net?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, "Don't worry, wait."

That is, Chi Dufeng is blocked, and he can't see the ferry market, otherwise Liu Jingxuan will definitely turn his head to look at the market.

The old man in the broom forest went to the pill shop in Fang City alone.

Today, Zaoshan and Yang Qingci are here, the master teaches the apprentice how to make the girl happy, but the apprentice thinks that the master is unreliable, so he doesn't care.

was so angry that Yang Qing scolded loudly: "You bastard straw bag thing, men and women, where do you like it or not, if you don't play hooligan, how can it be done?" If you like a woman, don't you have to be a righteous gentleman first, and then a womanizer? If you don't show your vulgar side, do you think you are a Confucian sage?"

The young man shook his head with a dark face and said, "No, it's not like that!" Like is like, I'm not trying to trick the girl I like into bed!"

Yang Qing sighed and asked, "Then you want to plant her in the ground?" When the flowers bloom, let someone else pick them?"

Zaoyama slammed to his feet, "You...... You don't understand! She is a monk of Qingxing Mountain, the ferry manager, and never worries about not having enough money to spend. But I ...... I'm just an alchemy apprentice, the realm is ridiculously low, and Dan can't be refined, and I look ...... That's what it looks like."

Yang Qing smiled angrily: "Then are you blaming me for not being able to let you grow up in the money nest?"

Zao Shan was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Master, I never thought about what I wanted you to do, Master fed me and taught me, and never owed me anything, but I didn't have the ability."

After speaking, he stepped out of the door, so angry that Yang Qingci took off his shoes and threw them out, "You kid has the ability, don't come back!" How many people who are dozens of years old can start a sect with Liu Jingyun at a glance? It's good to be alive!"

Zaoshan bumped into the old Taoist Lu Quyan head-on, and the Taoist priest sighed, "Why is this kid in a hurry?"

After straightening his clothes, Lao Dao walked into the pill shop, and when he entered the door, he gave his hand: "Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, has it always been good?"

Yang Qingci jumped out on one foot, picked up his shoes, shook the ground, and said at the same time, "Yo, Brother Lu, don't tie your broom?"

Lu Quyan sighed: "Brother Yang, don't make fun of me, I live in the broom forest, and I don't sell brooms."

Yang Qingci smiled and said, "Bai Xiaodou broom forest broom star, broom star?"

Obviously, he didn't give face to the old way, but Da Lu Quyan pulled a chair by himself and said with a smile: "Brother Yang has a high realm, no matter what you say, I just don't understand, why is there so much hostility towards me?"

Yang Qingci smiled, "Slow to say it's you, what about Liu Jingxuan? Didn't I pay for the room?"

After putting on his shoes, Yang Qingci walked to the counter, took a white porcelain bottle and threw it to Lu Quyan, and said indifferently: "This is a blind fire pill, refined with crisp pears, and it will be of great use to those who are sighted and deaf when they eat it."

Lu Quyan sighed: "Seeking Survival Pill, the main medicine is to leave quickly?"

Yang Qingci's brows furrowed slowly, is this a shameless face?

Which Cheng thought that Lu Quyan got up with a smile and said, "The physical body of this kid in Zaoshan is really good, if I am not mistaken, this is a superb puppet refined by sycamore wood, and it cost a lot of money to buy raw materials, right?" A waterproof tower, a country of nine harmony?"

Yang Qingci narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "I finally understand why I dislike you, I have the smell of a female businessman in my bones, which is disgusting. The gall is also quite fat, this is the Green Starling Mountain, and Liu Jingxuan is on the mountain."

Lu Quyan laughed, shook his head and said, "Brother Ram, wasn't it the last time he was besieged by the people of Qingxing Mountain and was scared? The fifth in the world was scared out?"

As soon as the words fell, the shop was already surrounded by talismans and formations.

"You're really looking for death! Don't think I don't know where you guys came from, they're all papier-mâché mud, and it's not a pleasure to find me?"

Lu Quyan said with a smile: "Naturally, I don't dare to embarrass Brother Ram, but Brother Ram may not know that incarnating as a sojourn soul outside the body, as soon as the gate of heaven is opened, he will enter the realm quickly, and he will also have the opportunity to turn against the guest and refine into a real body, but there are also shortcomings."

As soon as the conversation changed, the old man smiled and said, "It's a pity, as long as it's a puppet, it will be manipulated by someone with a thread!"

Yang Qingci, also known as Ram Baowen, looked at Lu Quyan coldly and asked, "What do you want?"

Lao Dao smiled and said, "It's a small matter, just set up a formation."

"Something happened today, but the next chapter will be a little later."