"Mr. Zhu?" The eldest princess whispered softly.

Zhu Yunshan, the existence of Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang in Luojing City.

This talisman is unparalleled, and a piece of talisman can be exchanged for 120,000 taels of silver.

Unlike other immortal cultivators, this one has the feeling of being a game in the world.

In the cloud boat, Mr. Zhu is very fond of Liu Yue.

The eldest princess raised her head and looked at Martial King Zhao Cheng.

"Second Emperor Brother, back then, the Qin State was in turmoil, and the Wei State invaded the border passes, so I want to marry Beidi."

"Now, Yongzhou is rebelling and needs Mr. Zhu, so you can let me let Yue'er go with the army."

"In the eyes of you people, our daughter's family should be the victims of the great affairs of the family and the country, right?"

"His Royal Highness King Wu, please go back." Staring at Zhao Cheng, the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu's voice was indifferent: "Yue'er, I grew up watching them, and I can still call the shots about their affairs." ”

King Wu looked at her, his face changed, and finally he didn't speak again, stood up, turned around and left.

As he walked out of the main hall, he stopped.

"If the Zhentian King had left you in Beidi, would you still go back to Luojing?"

Zhao Cheng suddenly whispered softly.

His words shocked the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu.

"I ......" Zhao Ciyu didn't know how to answer.

"Helian Jishu is also a hero, but he lost you." Zhao Cheng took a deep breath and strode away.

Zhao Ciyu sat on the lobby, looking at the breeze through the hall, and was stunned for a while.

"Men, they only have their family and country in their hearts, when have you ever cared about us women......"

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Linhefang.

Luojing City is close to the long street of Luoshui.

On one side is the market, and on the other side is the dock.

This is the lowest bustling place in Luojing City.

There is no court full of vermilions, only the people who have no food and clothing, and run for their lives every day.

Here, it is the rivers and lakes of Luojing City.

The bottom of the rivers and lakes.

Most of the gangs in Luojing City are here.

Because it is close to the dock on the Luoshui River, it can make people have enough to eat.

In the wine shop facing the street, several young people in short shirts sat around.

There were a few dishes on the table, as well as wine.

"Brother Zhang Chu, you can't spend your money like this month."

"You're not marrying a daughter-in-law?"

The two young men said this, but there was a light in their eyes, and the chopsticks in their hands unceremoniously stretched out to the two hard dishes.

The other two youths were already full of oil.

Zhang Chu didn't speak, just picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip gently.

This appearance made the brothers who were drinking in the big bowl next to them a little dazed.

"Brother Zhang Chu, what is this?" Several people stopped the bamboo chopsticks.

Everyone is the lowest level of Yuanwutang, relying on swimming across the Luoshui River, and smuggling official salt and rice.

Although it is not a fateful friendship, they can also carry things for each other.

Zhang Chu shook his head and looked at Luo Shui in front of him.

Everything a while ago was like a dream.

Walk with the immortals, and share the boat with the princes and grandchildren.

Fairyland-like clouds, fairy-like, banshee.

In the past few days, Zhang Chu has not slept well, and he has not even accepted the task of swimming across Luoshui.

He clutched Mr. Zhang's robe and the golden bean in a daze every night.

Could it be that he has been a salt seller swimming across Luoshui all his life?

He also sent the robe and salt to Jingyuanguan.

It's a pity that I didn't even have a chance to get close to Jingyuanguan.

"Zhang Chu." Behind Zhang Chu, a voice sounded.

Zhang Chu turned his head, and his shoulder shook slightly.

"Hu Zhutou, our Yuanwutang has no less filial piety this month." The young man opposite Zhang Chu shrank his head and hurriedly spoke.

"A few of our brothers are all messing around in Linhefang, so it doesn't stop Hu from catching the head, right?" Another young man gave Zhang Chu a look.

"Hall Master—"

The young man let out a low cry, suddenly turned around and ran.

Several other people also turned over and dived, and ran through the alleys and ran clean in an instant.

Only Zhang Chu was pressed on the shoulders by Hu Shanhai and couldn't move the slightest.

Hu Shanhai walked to Zhang Chu and sat down, pushed the dishes and chopsticks to the side, and picked up the clean chopsticks to eat.

The shop next to it carefully served clean dishes and a pot of wine.

Hu Shanhai looked up and saw Zhang Chu's eyes looking at him, his eyes clear.

"Tell me why you were in the cloud boat that day." Hu Shanhai drank a glass of wine, put down the wine glass, and grinned.

"Hunt monsters." Zhang Chu said softly.

Zhang Chu's words made Hu Shanhai's hand to stop touching the wine jug.

"Monster hunting?"

"You?"

Zhang Chu nodded and shook his head again.

He looked at Hu Shanhai and felt that there were many feelings in his heart.

These thoughts converged into a clear line of thought, which made him blurt out: "Hu Zhutou may have had a difficult time recently. ”

Hu Shanhai's face was instantly gloomy.

"With the help of the Demon Slayer Alliance, I don't want to end up losing the two immortal cultivators."

"I offended the Chen family on the cloud boat again."

Every time Zhang Chu said a word, Hu Shanhai's complexion was one point worse.

Zhang Chu felt that he was just like Mr. Zhang at the beginning, staying out of the matter, he could see through these things at once, and see through Hu Shanhai in front of him.

"I really didn't expect that you, a salt dealer who swam across Luoshui, would have such knowledge." Hu Shanhai didn't deny it, looked at Zhang Chu and said, "Then you say, why did I come to look for you?" ”

"Because-" Zhang Chu's eyes were bright: "Because I am the best soft persimmon." ”

Who can offend the people on the cloud boat that day?

Hu Shanhai offended everyone that day, and he wanted to destroy the demon and make meritorious contributions.

But who knew that the two cultivators of the Demon Slayer Alliance were also weak and were killed by the demons.

Hu Shanhai lost his backer, investigated the case with the warrant brought by the eldest son of the Chen family on the cloud boat, and returned to Jingzhao Mansion and was scolded for being bloody.

As Zhang Chu said, these days, his life is not easy.

"The low-level disciple of Yuanwutang appeared in Yuncaifang, and he also wore a rather luxurious robe." Hu Shanhai stared at Zhang Chu.

"I said you were a fellow party of the demon, how many people did you say would believe it?"

If it was Zhang Chu before that day, he would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at this time.

It is impossible for Yuanwutang to offend Jingzhao Mansion for a low-level disciple.

But from that day on, Zhang Chu felt that he was no longer the salt dealer who swam across Luoshui.

He is the one who has traveled with Mr. Zhang and King Wu.

Hearing Hu Shanhai's words, Zhang Chu had a smile on his face.

"Hu Zhutou, you want to turn over, right?"

Hu Shanhai was stunned.

Zhang Chu leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice.

"I know where the person King Wu and Mr. Jing Yuanguan Zhongzhang are looking for that day."

"Do you have the courage to go with me?"

"Martial arts are first-class, and condensation is strong."

Hu Shanhai tightly held the wine glass in front of him.

He couldn't imagine that he was being pinched by the young man in front of him.

However, he really wanted to turn over!

He Hu Shanhai is also a first-class martial artist, and he has a lot of skills, why can he only be a small head catcher in Jingzhao Mansion?

"Zhang Chu, you should know that if you lie to me, I will let you disappear into Luojing City silently."

Zhang Chu nodded, his eyes shining brightly.

"Hu Zhutou, I don't want to be a salt dealer who swims across Luoshui for the rest of my life."

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On the Luoshui River.

On a fork of the river outside the city, which is only five zhang wide, there are few ships.

An Aoki boat swayed gently on the river, and on the deck, two people sat opposite each other.

On the bank of the river in the distance, in the midst of the reeds, three heads were crowded together.

Yu Mengmeng and Zhao Yuyan, who were wearing men's clothes, and Qingyue, who was wearing a light women's dress, got together, picked up the reeds, and stared at the boat.

"Sister Liu Yue said, if that Mr. Zhu has any misdeeds, we will rush out and shout."

"We must keep an eye on it, Sister Liu Yue's innocence is in our hands." Zhao Yuyan clenched his fists, not daring to breathe.

The two next to him both nodded heavily.

It's just that they watched the two people sitting opposite each other on the boat and talked lowly, it seems, they talked happily?

I didn't see Sister Liu Yue hiding her face and chuckling from time to time, which was completely different from her previous appearance of wearing a martial robe and not smiling.

Today's Sister Liu Yue wore a skirt.

"Look, that Mr. Zhu is touching Sister Liu Yue's hand!" Qingyue let out a low cry and was about to rush out.