After listening to the doorman's words, Long Yilou remembered that he was not in Jilong Mountain, but in the famous Juxian Villa, a famous monk like Nong Yimeng, who even Kun Lao Mo had to look down on, but it was not something that his Long family could offend.

Thinking of this, Long Yilou, who knew how to protect himself very well, wanted to retreat, but when he saw Jiu Shao standing beside him, the hesitation in his heart was immediately swept away, as if he immediately had great confidence.

Damn it, how could I forget, although Nong Yimeng is not easy to offend, but the master next to him is also extraordinary, as long as he is in that town, even if the basket is stabbed, it is not a big deal, so Long Yilou immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at Wan Qingping, and said with an unusually tough attitude: "It's best for Taoist friends to know each other, this one is a ......."

But before he could finish speaking, he was unexpectedly pulled by the square-faced monk.

I saw that the square-faced monk had a gloomy face at this time, as if he had some concerns, but he just glanced at Wan Qingping, as if he wanted to imprint Wan Qingping's face with a few shallow pits in his mind, and after a few breaths, the square-faced monk said lightly: "Let's go!", and left here without looking back.

Seeing this situation, Long Yilou also glanced at Wan Qingping viciously, and followed closely, Wan Qingping was swept away by this gaze, and his heart immediately sank, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

When the monks who gathered around saw that the excitement ended in nothing, these people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic immediately shook their heads and felt a little regretful that there was no fight, and everyone dispersed one after another.

Under an ancient tree by the small lake, Long Yilou was standing with the square-faced monk, and the sunlight shone on the faces of the two through the cracks in the trees, and the square-faced monk was frowning a pair of brows, and the expression on his face showed a solemn look, and then his face became cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Jiu Shao, what is the reputation of Bai Yugui that deserves so much attention from you?" Long Yilou hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but speak, breaking the peace in the forest.

The square-faced monk was interrupted from his thoughts, and immediately turned around and glared at him fiercely, and then warned in a dark voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's good for you, and be tight-mouthed, even if you go back to Jilong Mountain, don't mention this matter to my senior brother, understand?"

"Don't worry, Jiu Shao, I'll rot in my stomach about this!" Although Long Yilou was arrogant on weekdays, he still couldn't help but slap a spirit in the face of the warning of the square-faced monk.

From the meaning of Jiu Shao's words, he knew that this matter probably also involved the internal intrigue among the Jiu Shao sect, and it was better not to meddle in his affairs, so as not to give birth to this matter, so as not to cause any big trouble to himself, otherwise even the family would not be able to protect himself at that time, but he knew that the huge power of that sect, compared to it, the Jilong Mountain Long family was nothing at all.

"Go, find out the identity of that person for me, the more detailed the better!" Seeing Long Yilou like this, the square-faced monk saw that Long Yilou was like this, and the cold light in his eyes as if the substance had substantiated a lot, and then calmly ordered.

Long Yilou hurriedly agreed and took the order.

Under the ancient tree, after Long Yilou left, the square-faced monk who was called Jiu Shao by Long Yilou walked up and down between the small trees with his hands behind his back, and stopped after a while, and muttered in a low voice: "If I get this thing that my ancestor has been thinking about for a long time and make a great contribution, then my position in the four veins branch under the ancestor seat does not need to be so embarrassing, since the master sat down, our ......" voice became smaller and smaller, and finally almost inaudible.

After the trouble between the two of Long Yilou, Wan Qingping didn't have the heart to sell his pile of tattered sundries here, so he cleaned up indiscriminately and hurried back to his residence.

Plugging in the door, Wan Qingping sat down with his knees crossed, and at the same time took out Yugui, who only caused a disturbance, carefully held it in his hand, and observed it carefully.

Originally, Wan Qingping just regarded it as an ordinary gadget, but the reason why he took it out to set up a stall today was because this thing could collect water out of thin air, which was just a little bit of a doorway, and even Wan Qingping didn't expect to be able to sell it, but he didn't expect it to attract so much attention from the square-faced monk.

Fortunately, he has a lot of eyes and eyes, and he has seen that person's little tricks, otherwise wouldn't he have given a treasure to others for nothing? Wan Qingping was very proud of his shrewdness.

Later, Na Yugui was reversed and checked several times, and even gathered fire to calcinate, flooded with water, and injected mana...... The means that can be thought of have been tried one by one, and in the end, Wan Qingping still didn't see anything strange about this thing, it was no different from ordinary mundane things, not even magic weapons, in the face of this strange situation, Wan Qingping's originally excited heart immediately became puzzled again.

Wan Qingping, who did not give up, continued to use his means, and tossed in the room for a full day, until the night when the lamp was held, the servants brought wine and food, Wan Qingping still had no clue, this Yugui was like Wang Ba eating a scale, specifically against himself, like a dead thing.

Eating his meal with a heavy heart, he poured himself a glass of wine, but because of his absent-mindedness, the wine was too full at once, and it immediately overflowed, wetting his clothes.

Distraught, Wan Qingping was about to slam the glass of wine on the ground and vent it fiercely, but when his eyes swept to the overflowing wine, Fu Ling's heart was so great that the hand holding the glass suddenly stopped in mid-air.

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