Long Da followed all the way, Zhang Muliu had no way, looking at this guy's posture, even if he got rid of him, he would not hesitate to spend another hundred years of cultivation to figure out Zhang Muliu's whereabouts.

Zhang Muliu sighed and lowered the ferry to the surface of the sea, parallel to the dragon turtle.

The dragon is the size of a small mountain, the dragon's mouth is open, and the words are like the old man in the market bargaining when he buys vegetables.

"Young master, if you don't look at the dragon noodles to see the fish noodles, if you can't look at the turtle noodles, it's okay for us to look at the turtle noodles. Although my realm is not high, I will definitely not be able to fight, but I will tell the hexagrams! I really can't, when the young master has a mountain, I will be in the mountain gate Wang Eight Camel Stone Tablet, or go out to set up a stall to tell the hexagrams, and make money for our mountain, everything is easy to discuss!"

Zhang Muliu brandished a wooden sword and bamboo foot on the deck, and said casually: "What are you trying to do?"

The implication is that I, Zhang Muliu, are full of enemies in this world, and I have the idea of standing on my own, so I didn't think about covering it up, and there will definitely be people looking for trouble at that time. You are Longda, and the legendary Wuyun Immortal in the Heavenly Court is the same as the one in the Heavenly Court, rushing to me, what are you doing?

Long Da changed into a human form, a gray robe, and ran up on the sea, looking at Zhang Muliu who was dancing with a sword on the ferry, and laughed non-stop.

Zhang Muliu sighed, waved his hand to envelop the demon Ling with his sword intent, and used his sword intent to the extreme, and then waved his hand to open a small hole in the big array, and the dragon swooped in.

When the formation opened a hole, the violent wind from the outside world was sucked in, almost filling the entire ferry.

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly, but he still held it up.

hurriedly sacrificed not to be confused, and drew a forbidden shroud demon Ling, no matter how you do, you have to protect the little girl.

In fact, he himself could hide in the prohibition drawn by Bu Confused, but for some reason, he just wanted to try what it was like to be attacked by a large force.

Now I know that the previous pinhole-like wisp, he Zhang Muliu can still bear it, but now it is almost immersed in the wind, even if the sword intent is tight, he still has a bruise all over his body.

His internal organs were penetrated by the Gangfeng like steel needles, the tendons and veins were blocked by the Gangfeng, the aura could not be sustained, and the prohibition protecting the demon Ling could not be maintained.

The young man shouted a little white in his heart, the white unicorn came in an instant, and the prohibition drawn by the confusion shattered, and the little white deer opened its mouth and sucked it violently, and Gangfeng was sucked into her mouth by her.

Bai Qilin turned his head to look at Zhang Muliu and said coldly: "You just continue to die!"

Long Da was also extremely eye-catching, bypassed Zhang Muliu in a few steps, and stood in front of the little demon Ling, blocking the little girl's sight. A white suit in the back suddenly splattered blood.

Zhang Muliu didn't want the little girl to see his embarrassed appearance, he was afraid that this embarrassed appearance would provoke the little girl who didn't want to practice so quickly, and she had the heart to learn boxing and guns.

It's not that she doesn't want to learn, she has to really want to learn before she can learn.

Bai Qilin shook his head and sighed, and said in his heart that this guy is really too capable, doesn't it hurt?

Scattering the blood stains on the white clothes and deck, Zhang Muzhuan's face turned extremely pale when he turned his head.

The little girl pushed Long Da away, ran in front of Zhang Muliu in a few steps, her two light eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and after a long time, she said softly: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Muliu smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to hold down the head of the demon ling, and said with a smile: "It's not like you haven't seen me injured, it was okay to poke a big hole in my stomach at that time, and now it's drizzle!"

Long Da echoed on the side, "The young master is really a god and martial artist! This sea Gangfeng that the human race has to bypass in the realm of refining and voiding, actually only let the young master suffer a little injury from the drizzle, and I, Long Da, didn't follow the wrong person." ”

Being glared at by the white unicorn, this guy sneered, turned around and walked straight to the tea table, as if it was already his own home.

Zhang Muliu squinted and smiled: "You have a problem, I understand, and I won't ask in detail." But if you want to follow me, you have to at least let me know the details, don't you?"

After that, he looked at the white unicorn.

The latter shook the deer's head, and his two big eyes flashed a few times, as if he was saying to Zhang Muliu: "I don't know, what are you looking at me?"

Long Da, whose real body is a tortoiseshell dragon fish, has changed his previous hippie smile at this moment, his expression is extremely serious, and his eyes are extremely sincere when he looks at Zhang Muliu.

The boss said in a deep voice, "Does the young master believe me?"

Zhang Muliu laughed angrily at this sentence, why should I believe you?

But Long Da looked extremely serious, and Zhang Muliu had to ask: "Since you have calculated me, you don't know how unfathomable the things I have fallen into?

The dragon stood up and bent down deeply with his fists clenched.

"The young master is in the City Lord's Mansion in Doubing City, and I have heard the words of those three in my ears. I watched from the sea when you walked alone around the coast. I have always followed the young master before I was in Caoxian, so I know the young master's character and some things. ”

This guy didn't say anything, and when he followed him to Jisha Town, he gave a blow to a crutch that appeared out of thin air, and it was knocked out tens of thousands of miles away.

Long Da stood up straight and said with a smile: "Young Master has a reason to talk to someone, and I also have something to say about something." ”

Demon Ling stood aside, holding her white sister and combing the fawn.

Zhang Muliu sighed: "Mr. Storyteller is not in vain, this is very skillful. ”

Long Da just kept laughing, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in white clothes, and no one spoke again, and no one disturbed him.

The young man was considering, and it was extremely inappropriate for ordinary people to consider the pros and cons of this matter in front of Long Da. But in Zhang Muliu's opinion at this moment, it is the most suitable.

If it is true that Long Da is accepted at this time, if there is anything in the future, if the two sides don't say anything, they will have plans in their hearts. It will inevitably turn into a big lump after a long time.

It's better to make it clear at this time, no matter what happens in the future, everyone can just talk about something, at least they won't hide things in their hearts because of their feelings.

Zhang Muliu once said to Liu Gong that human feelings are the most difficult, but what is the difficulty?

The difficulty is that the two sides have a real friendship, but they are stained with the words pros and cons.

Long Da's identity will definitely not be so simple, Zhang Muliu knows that Xiaobai knows, but they don't want to say it, and it won't help to get to the bottom of it. Long Da said that he also had something to talk to some people, Zhang Muliu actually believed it, but the things in his hometown were too complicated, and with this guy, would it get more and more muddy?

In a hurry to return to his hometown, he first found a mountain, saying that he would not open a sect, but what was the difference between it and starting a sect? Zhang Muliu's original intention was to take himself out alone, and to regard the mountain he was about to own as an eye-catching disguise, and this disguise would become bigger and brighter, so that those who had a heart would know that they were doing deductions, and they still had to jump in.

Leaving Qiushui to guard Baiyue, it is impossible to get to Zhang Muliu's side for a while. And Zhang Tengshuang and Chen Xinzuo's business must be held in their hands, but they can only be regarded as dark lines. There are Shi Pingdong and Shi Jiaming, father and son, in the Xiao Qiu Mansion, and Song Guo and Liang Guo are already invisibly confused with themselves. But whether it is Chen Xinzuo and them, or Xiao Qiu Mansion, or Song and Liang, they can't use it for a while, and they dare not use it.

So now that I think about it, if I really build a mountain by myself, all I can use is two unicorns and a pang. But among them, at most there is a white unicorn that shows his true face.

Liu Gong's kid can still be used to scare and scare people after he gets married, but it has no real effect. As for Han Cheng in Yongqiu, whether he has the fate to be accepted as an apprentice or not.

Gaoyang Mo's family, after returning to his hometown, he has to take a trip to go for the little girl Mo Miaomiao. It is difficult to say whether it will be friend or foe at that time.

On the other side of the mountain, you can take a trip back to Shengshenzhou, not only to see the current situation of Lan Hua's predecessors, but also to apologize.

The peers scattered everywhere, whether it is Qiao Lei or Qiao Yushan, at least for a few decades, Akari can't have any connection.

Zhanbuzhou's Twilight Mountain and Ridgeback Mountain, you can go to do some business in the future, and Mrs. Qinghuan and the owner of Hairpin Mountain are considered their own family, needless to say. The character of the sect master of Xie Hu of the back mountain, Zhang Muliu felt that it would not be too difficult.

So now, the difficulty lies in the embarrassing situation of standing on their own and having no one available.

Zhang Muliu couldn't help but shake his head secretly, he was still in too much of a hurry, if he could give him a few years to walk through Zhanbuzhou slowly, he would be able to deceive a few geniuses.

Now I can only take one step at a time, but I can think of a way to bring Yue Ran and Qiu Xuancong here, and it is okay to just put on a name.

After such a calculation, it seems that Long Da follows him, and there is only good and no harm.

But in this way, the future of his own mountain is full of demons, and the people are not prosperous!

The young man laughed coldly, thinking about it so much, it was actually useless. Whether the mountain can be found, whether it is enough money to buy it, is still unknown.

The Gangfeng and sword intent that filled the body fought, and suddenly there was a sharp pain.

Zhang Muliu opened his eyes and grinned without holding back.

When the pain eased slightly, he smiled and said, "I said Longda, follow me, but I don't raise idlers!"

Long Da suddenly came to his senses, stepped out, clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully: "I am willing to be the head of the young master!"

The corners of Zhang Muliu's mouth twitched, what the hell did you do with picking up a sycophant?

The young man dressed in white endured the severe pain, got up, took a deep breath, let the sword intent in his body fight with Gangfeng, and asked with a smile, "Where is the next stop?"

Long Da leaned over and said, "Young Master, with the speed of our ferry, we will be able to reach an island full of money in two days." ”

Zhang Muliu immediately laughed and blossomed, but suddenly reined in, and said in his heart that he had become a big fortune fan like Liqiushui?

It's not like I'm holding back to buy a mountain, but I don't have any money.

Long Da continued: "The three versions of the monk's currency will be issued in a few years, and the mud coins and cypress coins are all made of spirit jade, and almost all of them are rough stones dug up in Mount Meru. And the island we are going to next is the first place where the spirit stone is made after it is taken out of Mount Meru, and it is called Broken Stone Island. ”

Zhang Muliu couldn't help but laugh non-stop, if this is a little lucky, don't get rich?

Long Da poured a basin of cold water at the right time, "Young master, don't think too much." Outsiders like us can only rest on the edge of the island at most. ”

The young man's face changed suddenly, as if he had eaten a dead child.

......

Sure enough, as soon as I landed on the Broken Stone Island, I saw a large array in the middle of the island, which was estimated to be the Daomen's Thunder Law Great Array.

If you want to make a profit, you don't expect it.

This time the boat traveled very far, and the ferry traveled for two whole days, so I had to rest overnight before I could continue.

Since you can't get in, you can only find a place outside the broken rock island and rest for the night.

Long Da has the consciousness of being a follower, although the accommodation here is extremely expensive, he still rushes to pay for four rooms, and if he stays for one night, he will charge a mud coin, which can be described as extremely expensive.

But what is this for his dragon boss? It is a slap in the face.

The age of Doubing City can't catch up with my dragon boss, and it's not easy to save some money.

When I went to ask for a room, the shopkeeper of the monk's inn couldn't help but ask, "You are only three people in your business, why do you want four houses?"

Long Da shouted angrily at that time: "Presumptuous, I can't give Sister Bai a separate room?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper looked at the little white deer and smiled without speaking.

Rich is an uncle, love what's the matter.

It's just that in the end, I only lived in three rooms, but I paid for four rooms. The white unicorn and the little girl Demon Ling lived in the same room.

In the past two days, Long Da has seen the amount of Youling's rice, and he has also seen Zhang Muliu's love for the little girl.

This guy hadn't been back to the house since it was completely dark in the evening, and he ran around outside, buying almost everything he could eat on the island.

So, at this time, the little girl's room was full, and there was no place to stay.

Long Da finally returned to the room, lay on the bed and said to himself:

"If it doesn't work to call the young master, you can call the grandfather. ”

......

In the middle of the night, it suddenly rained heavily, and Zhang Muliu put on his boots and went out alone. It seems that the wine is drunk in the sake shop, and the taste is right.

After walking around the coast, I saw two wine shops, seated next to each other. On the side, the shop was full of people, and the drinking monks were shouting five and six.

Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, and walked to another shop that looked at the dismal business. Don't look at him, he can drink, but he can't punch.

The shop where I went in was cold, and in the corner sat a young man dressed as a Taoist priest, who had drunk a lot of wine, and this man used his head as a hammer and a table top as a drum, and beat it thumping.

At this moment, Zhang Muliu came in again, and there were only two people in the shop.

There was a young man who was very enthusiastic, and he was closer to seeing Zhang Muliu than seeing his father. walked over and poured a bowl of tea first, and then said with a smile: "The guest officer is really good-eyed, different from those laymen. Don't look at the bustle over there, but here we are the place where the Sword Immortal Wine Fairy goes. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the young Taoist priest and said strangely: "Look at that Taoist master, he came here from the evening to drink, and he is still drinking after a while." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled faintly: "It's indeed a quiet place, but it doesn't make much money, right?"

The young man could only smile and chuckle, "What's the way to do that?" There are too many laypeople in this world, and there are not many people like you and that Taoist master who like to be quiet!"

The young Taoist priest roared suddenly, and the hammer on his head struck even more. He shouted, "Liangzhu, what's wrong with me?" Why don't you just like me?"

Zhang Muliu smiled dumbly, there are many Taoist priests on the mountain who can get married, and it is the first time I have seen an infatuated Taoist priest.

The guy spread out his hands and said helplessly: "This Taoist master has been on and off for a month, and he will come when it is dark, and he will play music for us if he drinks too much." ”

Zhang Muliu laughed, said a vat of wine, and got up and walked to the Taoist priest after speaking.

The young man was stunned for a long time and muttered, "A cylinder?"

I saw the young man in white throw a mud coin over, and chuckled: "Let's go for wine, we don't have to lose money." ”

The guy took the money and turned around and left, rich is the uncle!

Zhang Muliu walked over and sat opposite the young Taoist priest, and for some reason he couldn't hide his smile, and quipped: "Where did Daoist friend learn this iron-headed skill? ”

The young Taoist priest just glanced up at Zhang Muliu, and then hit the table drum with his head.

The guy who went to drink had already brought a large vat of wine, and a wooden tray with a few plates of food on his head. He looked at Zhang Muliu and said generously: "Guest officer, the food doesn't cost money, it's delivered!"

Zhang Muliu rolled his eyes and said lightly: "What you do in this business, a mud coin is just this cylinder?

The guy sneered and said, "Drink and fight, drink and fight, it's really not good, I'll pack it for you and take it away, it's not a big problem." ”

Zhang Muliu waved his hand to let the guy leave, looked the young Taoist priest up and down, and said in his heart that with such a little realm, it is brave enough to come here.

The young Taoist priest was a monk who had just entered the Golden Pill.

"Daoyou, what troubles are you encountering, my beloved girl doesn't have you in her heart?" Zhang Muliu said with a smile.

The young Taoist priest was told by the sentence "The beloved girl doesn't have you in her heart", and he suddenly whimpered loudly, and tears poured out as if he didn't want money.

I saw that the Taoist priest lifted the wine jar and poured it on his face, and a small jar of wine, ninety percent of which respected heaven and earth.

He choked up and said, "I'm not bad! I'm only twenty-three years old, and I'm already a Jindan monk, so why doesn't she like me? I want to ask her about it, but ......?"

I don't know if this Taoist priest doesn't know what to say, or if he doesn't know how to say it.

Zhang Muliu spoke for him: "But I'm scared, right? That girl said she didn't like you, but she didn't say it to your face." You actually feel that she has something to worry about, so you want to go to her. But you're afraid, afraid that after seeing her, you will find out that she doesn't have any hardships, she just doesn't like you. ”

The Taoist priest really drank a little too much, and when he heard Zhang Muliu's words, he waved his hand and wiped his nose as if he had met a confidant, and then he was about to pull Zhang Muliu's hand.

The young man in white was quick-eyed, grabbed the Taoist priest's cuffs, and buckled the big hand back into the Taoist priest's face.

The Taoist priest had a snot on his face, and his sloppy appearance was as good as the monk in Doubing City.

"Brother, what do you think I should do? Should I go and ask her about it?" the Taoist priest howled and cried, and even called out to his brother.

Zhang Muliu didn't dare to use the wine bowl on the table, and moved the wine jar behind him, so he conjured a big scoop to scoop wine.

After pouring a sip, the young man looked strange, how sweet is this wine, like the sweet embryo in his hometown, where does it smell?

Although there is no smell of alcohol, it can have the taste of hometown.

When he looked at the young Taoist priest again, Zhang Muliu couldn't help but shake his head. The heart said that this can be drunk? Then drink a hammer wine.

Zhang Muliu sighed and said lightly: "What the girl is thinking in her heart, it is difficult for us old men to know. But we know our own minds, think about it, if you don't see that girl once, will you feel at ease?"

The Taoist priest suddenly activated his aura, dispelled the strength of the wine, stared at Zhang Muliu with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry! Even if she really doesn't like me, I have to look at it from a distance." ”

Zhang Muliu rolled his eyes, drinking and cheating, it was too boring.

He drank wine by himself, and ignored the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest looked puzzled and asked, "This big brother, what am I doing that is not suitable or what?"

Zhang Muliu pointed to the Taoist priest's face and said that you wipe your nose clean. The latter sneered, activated his aura, and instantly turned into a white-faced young Taoist priest.

"Big brother, little brother Yu Qian, Ju Luzhou people's clan, I don't know what to call the eldest brother?"

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Zhang Muliu, Shengshenzhou people's clan." ”

When Yu Qian heard this, he couldn't hide his smile, and reached out to grab Zhang Muliu's arm, but this time Zhang Muliu didn't hide.

"Brother Zhang, the girl I like is the Shengshenzhou people's clan, do you know Juye City? She lives in Juye City, her surname is Liang, and she is a very good-looking girl. ”

The young man in white had a strange face, Juye? Why don't you know that on the edge of Juye City, Mo Miaomiao's father slept for three months!

Before Zhang Muliu could reply, Yu Qian continued: "I must go to see her, Brother Zhang will go back to Shengshenzhou? If we go back, we will stop by the way! It's just that the ferry here only comes twice a year, and we have to leave, so we have to wait for the moon." ”

The young man in white replied to the question, and said with a puzzled expression: "What's the matter with your amount of alcohol? This is sweet soup, where is the wine, you can get drunk here?"

Yu Qian sneered and said, "Don't hide it from my eldest brother, the first time I drank wine in my life was on this island." I went to the shop next door to drink, and I poured a bowl, and I could drink several jars here. ”

The two of them did not hide their words, and Yu Qian's voice was not small. The guy lying on the counter could naturally hear it, and at the moment he was lying on the counter, pouting and saying: "The two of you are not authentic, our shopkeeper said that the wine is not a hot pot, and the spicier it is, the more flavorful it is?"

It's similar to the big boss who moved the mountain. Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Then what is your shopkeeper talking about wine?"

The guy said with a smile: "The shopkeeper said that the same drink, a thousand kinds of people drink a thousand tastes." It's not that it's intoxicating, but when you drink it, it reminds you of the person you want most. ”

Yu Qian was deeply touched, and after drinking this light wine, the girl was like a doppelganger in her own heart, and she filled her heart. So much so that I miss her when I walk, I think about her when I eat, I miss her when I sleep, in short, I think of her everywhere in my heart.

Yu Qian asked, "What about your shopkeeper?"

The guy showed a trace of sadness on his face, forced a smile, and said lightly: "The shopkeeper's health is not good, so I will rest in the back now." ”

At this moment, two bearded men with knives walked in and kicked over two tables with one kick. One of them laughed and said, "I didn't expect anyone to come to your shop to drink, too, it's better than drinking water!"

A man with a pale face staggered out, and the young man hurried over to pick him up, and his face became gloomy.

The frail middle-aged man looked at Zhang Muliu and Yu Qian, and said with a smile: "I can't help but sweep away the wine of the two guest officers." Come back to drink in the future, I'll have a treat, let's go first. ”

Zhang Muliu just smiled, turned his head to Yu Qian and said, "Brother Yu, what if the road is uneven?"

The young Taoist priest smiled, stood up and stretched out his right hand, retracted his thumb and index finger, and smiled at the two men with knives on their backs:

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

Yu Qian withdrew his palm and said like a bastard:

"If you can beat it, you will beat it, and if you can't beat it, you will scold. ”