Chapter Seventy-Five: Wandering Sword Valley (4)
Everyone sat still, laughed, and talked to each other.
Mo Haoqiong took out the tea bag sent by Xu Zhangmen from his cuffs, and handed it to Zhou Zhihuan head-on.
Slightly puzzled, he gently took it and placed it securely at the bottom of the table.
"I originally thought that Sect Master Zhou would have white hair and long beard, but I really didn't expect it to be so young. The leader grinned, and added without fear of death, "It looks a few miles younger than me." ”
Zhou Zhihuan smiled slightly and did not answer.
Zhang Jianyun admired his peaceful and quiet temperament, and after the leader noticed it, he let go and was much more stubborn. If Zhou Zhihuan was a master of the world, full of immortal spirit, he would not dare to speak like this - the power of the grandmaster is by no means covered, such as a real person who is only half a foot away from him.
"That is, Teacher Zhou is much more handsome than you. ”
Wu Youjian, who was attached to Zhou Zhihuan's side, put her hands on her cheeks, looking at her Master Zhou, her eyes were full of indelible reverence and love.
Love, these two words are not wrong, quite appropriate, Zhao Qingqiu said.
The leader was about to refute it, how could Zhou Zhihuan's ordinary appearance be compared to him, but he suddenly found that if he refuted the girl who looked much younger than Song Zhenren, the end might be many times worse than directly refuting Grandmaster Zhou.
He smiled awkwardly, picked up the teacup and drank it all.
Good tea!
For no reason, these two words filled his mouth and finally entered the bottom of his heart.
The leader can only be regarded as a little understanding of the tea ceremony, but he still has the ability to distinguish the fragrance of tea, tea accounts for three points, tea skill accounts for seven points, and Grandmaster Zhou is also quite good at making tea.
Tilting his head slightly, he only saw Zhang Jianyun, who was also a visitor, admiring his face, everyone looked normal, smiled bitterly at the taste of tea, and wanted to praise him.
"Delicious!"
Wu Youjian praised loudly and sweetly directly.
A touch of red light flew over Zhou Zhihuan's face, and then immediately faded, turned his face away, and reached out to rub the little girl's head.
Song Moyan tasted the tea, a little happy, and enjoyed the peace of mind, but the snow fox in her arms, who had never given up struggling, was a little embarrassed by such a calm and dusty posture.
"I remember Lao Zhou, you don't have much tea in stock, will you need Xiao Mo to find time to go down the mountain and buy some back?"
Zhou Zhihuan picked up the tea bag that Mo Haoqiong had just handed him and shook it, "There is just a big bag here, which Senior Brother Mo brought back to me outside the mountain." ”
"It's so good...... Song Moyan twitched her cute little nose, put the teacup in a dignified manner, and turned her head to look at Mo Haoqiong, who was pretending to drink tea on her side, "Then why don't I have anything, senior sister?"
Mo Haoqiong pondered for a moment, and vomited;
"Yes, it's all in the carriage, it's the best pastries in the Chungou Teahouse in the big restaurant in Bochi City, as well as the special snacks from all over Zezhou, and you can all move to Senior Sister Song's Beishan in the future. Mo Haoqiong's smile is called a sweet.
Oops, I have to apologize to someone surnamed Ji in my heart, and you can only go to your Song master for the pastries you brought.
Wu Youjian propped her head, turned her gaze, and looked blankly at Uncle Mo and Uncle Song, who were smiling.
When did he get married?
"Don't talk about this yet, since we're all here, let's get down to business. ”
"Business?"
Wu Youjian hesitated for a moment, pinched his hands and bowed his head, and got up. "Then I won't bother you......"
Wen Lanhan hurriedly drank all the remaining tea in the cup, and was also about to leave.
Zhou Zhihuan was helpless, took Wu Youjian's little hand, and motioned for her to sit down.
"It doesn't matter. ”
Wu Youjian was stunned, and then smiled, at this moment, Feixue can only be a foil. With a move in his mind, Zhou Zhihuan kissed him on the cheek unexpectedly, and suddenly his brain seemed to be boiling, and he sat down in a panic.
Everyone present was stunned.
Zhou Zhihuan was even more like being frozen, motionless, and the colorful glow on his young face was flying, burning and difficult to stop.
How could a Grandmaster not have enough reflexes?
Maybe in the bottom of his heart, he is also looking forward to this kiss.
Zhao Qingqiu's eyes when he looked at Wu Youjian instantly flowed through all kinds of postures, which were extremely indescribable, and in the end, they were full of envy and admiration.
Wen Lanhan coughed a few times solemnly, breaking the atmosphere.
"Get down to business...... Get down to business. Zhou Zhihuan suppressed a certain fire in her heart, I don't know why, she was by her side, and she couldn't control herself.
When he looked up, he smiled innocently and gently. "You went to Qianzhiguan and asked what happened?"
Song Moyan waved his hand to interrupt the leader's eager speech, and didn't seem to regard the leader and Zhang Jianyun as outsiders, frowning and saying, "We really need to deal with this matter?" According to the current situation, the situation is extremely complicated, if Sword Valley also wants to get involved, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out." ”
"We're still one of the Twelve Righteous Paths, aren't we?"
"That's what I said. I also told the imperial court more than thirty years ago that it would be easier to list and let Sword Valley be included in neutrality, but they were unwilling, if they could, who wanted to be the right way. Song Moyan was a little angry.
Sword Valley is located in the southwest, sparsely populated, not many sects, is the heart of Zezhou more than ten states of the righteous path, there are always no eyes and brains of the evil bandits or evil thieves from time to time harassment, want to slap the face of the righteous way. Although all the people in Sword Valley are fighting, and they also rely on the defeat of those people to establish a solid reputation, in fact, the people in Sword Valley have never cared about these reputations, and they feel very troublesome......
"Alright, alright, let's talk about what we know so far. If it can be stopped in time, action can be taken, and if it is very dangerous, it is enough to spread the word. Mo Haoqiong paused and said.
"Good~"
The leader and Zhang Jianyun finally had some bearability, and Song Moyan was a sweet gesture to Mo Haoqiong.
"Alright, alright. "The leader is straight," according to what Li Yisuan of Qianzhiguan said, the Tongshen Sect and the Eternal Night Tower conspired to make peace, intending to attack Jingxi Town to turn over something, and infiltrate the Sword Conference in Xishan, Xuanzhou, to secretly insert the evil man in it, and then ...... at the court ceremony next year
Assassinate the Emperor. ”
"Assassinate the emperor?"
"Does this reckoning really clear the whole body? Song Moyan pouted, "I don't think it's credible." ”
Li Yi said that Canglangmen will design to pull out the hidden people in the Eternal Night Tower in the south of the Yangtze River, and respond to the Sea Whale Gang in the East China Sea, pick and slash the eyeliner and confession methods of the Tongshen Sect in Murozhou and Zhongzhou, and find out the immortal relics that the thieves are looking for.
That is, the recipe for longevity. ”
Speechless for a moment.
Everyone looked at Mo Haoqiong.
Sect Master Mo pondered for a while, and said solemnly:
"I ...... I didn't seem to ask anything. ”