Chapter 94: Who Wrote It

"Come on, come on! The next volume of "The Two or Three Things of Senior Brother Zhao of Eagle Strike in the Sky" is here, come on, come on, ten spirit stones in one volume. Hold on to what you want!"

On a booth in Dianfang City, Ye Yizhou stood tall and waved a booklet in his hand.

As soon as the shouting came out, a group of disciples immediately rushed up.

"I want two psychic books!"

"Mine, give it to me, I'm going to bring a copy to my little sister." ”

"My Senior Sister Wang, I'm here!"

Seeing that there were many people, Ye Yizhou's happy mouth couldn't close, since these stories were added, the spirit stones received not only doubled, but also became popular.

"Don't squeeze, everyone has a share. ”

Just when Ye Yizhou and his friends were busy with their feet not touching the ground, his back collar suddenly tightened.

"Oh hey, who's who, let it go!"

Ye Yizhou was annoyed, turned his head and shouted, "Which stinky boy dares-"

When he saw that the person behind him was Zhao Yuanlang, Ye Yizhou's heart trembled, and he immediately said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao, you see what kind of wind is blowing our Senior Brother Zhao today." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me. Zhao Yuanlang let go of him and said coldly.

"Where are I going, Senior Brother Zhao, am I still busy?"

Zhao Yuanlang knocked Ye Yizhou's head with a fan: "If you want to come, you will come!"

Ye Yizhou's neck shrank, so he had to follow hard.

The two of them came to the open space outside the mission hall.

Ye Yizhou pulled his mouth and said, "Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, I don't know what you have to do?"

"Knowingly?"

"I don't, I don't know. Ye Yizhou's eyes rolled, and his mind quickly thought about countermeasures.

Zhao Yuanlang held a booklet in his hand and asked, "When did the psychic record change its name?"

Ye Yizhou saw the words on it clearly, and immediately said: "No, Senior Brother Zhao, the psychic record is still that psychic record." You see, it's marked. ”

Sure enough, in the upper right corner of the booklet, there are three small black characters of the psychic record.

"Who wrote it?"

Zhao Yuanlang knocked Ye Yizhou's shoulder with a fan, and paced: "Why, you won't be unclear about the content of the psychic record." Send me Zhao Yuanlang's wealth, but don't tell me, are you tired of living?"

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding, this is just a story, and the things in it are all made up, and the disciples are just looking at a novelty, and they are not writing about Senior Brother Zhao. Ye Yizhou pulled his face and smiled.

Zhao Yuanlang's hand was heavy, and the fan immediately knocked Ye Yizhou screaming.

"Stop!" said a monk from far to near.

Zhao Yuanlang slapped his palm with a fan and said, "Senior Brother Xie, can you give it up?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, how do you deal with this matter?" Xie Xiaomo got straight to the point.

"It's still Senior Brother Xie's refreshment. Zhao Yuanlang had already prepared: "Tell me who this person is?"

Xie Yunmo didn't want to think about it: "Forgive me, the rules of the psychic record." ”

"I knew that Senior Brother Xie would not agree. Zhao Yuanlang said again: "Then Senior Brother Xie, how should we deal with what you said about this matter? You and I do not interfere with the river water. I just don't know if Senior Brother Xie intends to target it this time?"

"Senior Brother Zhao is too worried, since Senior Brother Zhao is so disliked, then this story will no longer be sold. Xie Yunmo said.

"What if you don't sell it, there are so many senior sisters and sisters waiting to see?" Ye Yizhou was anxious and hurriedly stopped him.

I don't want Zhao Yuanlang to say: "What Senior Brother Yizhou said is right. Sell, still sell. ”

Ye Yizhou looked puzzled: "Senior Brother Zhao, what do you mean by this?"

Zhao Yuanlang said with a smile: "This matter is not authentic for you to do, you have made a lot of money because of me, don't you express it?"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones. ”

Zhao Yuanlang shook his head: "That's not what I meant. ”

Xie Xiaomo frowned slightly, and said, "Fifty percent." ”

Ye Yizhou rolled his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, yes, that's a good idea." Senior Brother Zhao was wrong with me before, and in the future, we will divide the spirit stones you sell fifty-fifty. ”

Zhao Yuanlang said immediately: "It's still Senior Brother Xie who is smart." If there is anything you need in the future, tell him as soon as possible. ”

After Zhao Yuanlang left with a storage bag.

Ye Yizhou was puzzled: "Senior Brother Xie, this is the idea that Senior Brother Zhao fought at the beginning?"

Xie Yunmo nodded: "Since these brochures have been sold, it's too late to take them back." He's not a rumor in the accident world, but he's not a loser either, he's just bluffing. ”

"I see, hey, Senior Brother Xie, how can I listen to your tone You know him so well? How come I have never heard you mention Senior Brother Zhao before. ”

Xie Xiaomo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought of something, and said for a long time: "It's just the same family." Where did you get this story from?"

Ye Yizhou was curious, over the years, Xie Xiaomo's main focus had been on cultivation, and he was rarely interested in the source of these news.

"Senior Sister Cheng Zhaozhao. Oh, it's the female disciple who shines in the operating room. It's the one who looks a little heroic and looks cold, but he still has a very good temper......"

"I know. Xie Xiaomo turned and left.

"Huh?" This time it was Ye Yizhou's turn to be surprised.

Senior Brother Xie is nicknamed Big Face Blind, especially the female disciples, they all look the same in his eyes.

How did he know Senior Sister Cheng?

......

Three days flew by.

Early in the morning, Cheng Zhaozhao and the other nineteen disciples in the ritual room came to the Huixian Palace.

"Look at the clear sky from afar, and listen to the white birds singing in unison. Suddenly looking back, Senior Sister Lu stood in front of her. Zhao Yuanlang took off a begonia flower from his ear, bent down and sent it to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's face was slightly red, but she said, "Senior Brother Zhao, don't make trouble." In a moment, the disciples of the Honghu Sect should come. ”

"People are better than flowers, as long as Senior Sister Lu accepts it, Senior Brother can do things with peace of mind. A just right smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yuanlang's mouth.

Seeing that the surrounding disciples were all looking at them, Lu Yan hurriedly took the flower and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, you should hurry up and prepare." ”

Zhao Yuanlang pinned the flower to her bun with his own hands, and then gave up, fanning the fan and coming to the back.

"Senior Sister Cheng, what do you think this is?"

A white pear blossom appeared in front of Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao slandered in his heart, with a smile on his face, and snatched his flowers: "I just want to drink pear blossom tea, thank you Senior Brother Zhao." ”

Zhao Yuanlang was slightly stunned: "Senior Sister Cheng likes it." ”

After that, he paced in front of the next female disciple, and also gave a flower, which made the female disciple happy.

There were many disciples outside the Huixian Hall who came to see the excitement, and it was very lively for a while.

A streamer flickered in the sky.

"What's that?"

Many disciples pointed to the streamer in the sky and asked.

Gu Qining raised his voice and said: "That's the giant spirit ship, there are many sea areas around the North Abyss, such a giant spirit ship can fly in the sky like this at this moment, and it can also sail in the sea area." Kill two birds with one stone. ”

The turquoise giant spirit ship came in an instant, shrinking as it landed, and when it landed slowly, a cold air rushed towards it, and countless disciples couldn't help but shiver.

The knowing deacon of the Huixian Hall and Gu Qining went to greet them.

Cheng Zhaozhao and others also followed.

Ming Zhi raised his voice and said, "It's Gong Daoyou who is leading the team?"

As soon as the giant spirit ship stopped, a hearty laugh came from inside: "It's Gong Chen." ”

Then he saw a tall monk with a kind smile taking the lead in disembarking from the djinn ship.

"I know that the deacon of the Huixian Hall welcomes all the Taoist friends on behalf of the head of the house. ”