Yesterday, Shi Jike, who rode a donkey, had already surprised everyone, but after today's incident, he was also a lot calmer in his heart, what is a master, this is a master.

Acting eclectic is the style of a master, decent, but just ordinary people, the White Emperor City in the river stone, the Central Plains sword ghost, which is not a well-known peerless master, now I see it, it is really worthy of the name, the name is worthy of the name.

This is the rivers and lakes, there are flesh and blood, thousands of crucian carp across the river, countless tides, there will always be a lot of strange people, those who can stand out, how can there be mediocre people, not crazy, how can they become Buddhas.

Excluding the two of them, I don't know how many people are walking this Quzhou road, a Tai'a sword, leading the rivers and lakes into Quzhou, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is not much worse.

Whether it is old or young, tall and short, fat or thin, male or female, they all want to mix and mix, it may be because there is nothing to do all day, it is really uncomfortable to be idle.

The noon sun is still a little warm, which is the last ray of comfort in winter, with a little hope sprinkled on the world.

If it is a peaceful year, every family will put a bench, enjoy the long-lost sunshine, or sit in pairs, talk about some parents, raise their eyes, look at the rare green in the field, happy in their hearts, and smile on their slightly dry faces.

And now, there is still a little wheat seedling in the four fields, the war is coming, it is too late to save life, how can anyone care about this, even if there is no idle land in the four seas, the farmer is not still starving to death.

Although the winter is long, but one day the spring breeze comes, it will dispel the cold ice that is full of eyes, the ice turns into water, to water the hope in the heart, that day, it must be a hundred flowers in full bloom, competing for beauty, chaotic flowers charming eyes, shallow grass without horseshoe.

Who can believe that at this moment, that person and a donkey are standing under the city of Quzhou, looking at the head of the city that is far away from the White Emperor City, and they did not rush in.

Others may not know, but his heart is like a mirror, this Quzhou City can be said to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, although he is not afraid, it is better to abide by some rules.

Qingshang is more than 400 miles away from Quzhou, starting from the light of day, now the sun is in the middle, before and after to say that it is only four hours, is it really to look away, this old donkey at the foot of the slope can have the ability to travel thousands of miles a day like that sweat and blood BMW? But in any case, it is not like, it seems that not only people, donkeys can not be disguised.

"Silly donkey, let me tell you, this Quzhou is not as good as Qingshang, you must not provoke me to make a chicken fly and dog jump, otherwise, you will really be skinned and eaten. Shi Jike patted the donkey's head and said, somewhat helpless, in this world, only this animal can make himself like this.

If this donkey can really be psychic, I will definitely think in my heart at this moment, and I want to scare your donkey grandfather, I have heard this hundreds of times, but you can do it.

"After entering the city, you have to save face for me, I am also a great master, famous all over the world, if I can't get off the stage, how can I gain a foothold in the future?" he muttered again, like a loving mother, to the child who was about to travel far away, so reluctant, but he was facing a donkey, this picture, how weird and weird.

Slowly, the city gate opened, just like the treatment of Qingshang, not to mention, some fame is really beneficial, if not, who will take care of him.

When he entered the city, he didn't know how many glances he made, and the donkey reluctantly let him come up, limping away, maybe so, he felt a little mastery

The target is the blacksmith shop, even if he is like him, he is a junior in front of a figure like the Mo family giant, this dragon in the river, although it has long been dormant, but if there is a day out of the water, it must be a wave to the sky.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Kuang Ao's originally lazy expression suddenly changed into a panic, and he quickly got down from the chair, and hurriedly ran out, not forgetting to murmur over and over again: "Why did he come so soon?"

Everyone thinks it's weird, this is the Lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, he thinks very highly of himself, and he can't look down on anyone, what's wrong with today?

A streamer pierced the sky, the sword stopped, and the figure entered the courtyard, it was Qin Chuanxin, and the way he appeared was not much stronger than the person who rode the donkey.

He didn't say anything, just looked at it quickly, scurrying around at a very fast speed, as if looking for something.

The City Lord's Mansion, this is an important place in Quzhou, it is so easy to be broken into, if the assassin pays back.

The team of people poured in, and the black-clothed king knife jumped and landed beside Qin Chuanxin, although he knew that he was definitely not his opponent, but he only accepted two words and did not say a word to lift the knife, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, showing domineering.

Boom.

The knife missed, and it was too late to unload the force, and directly smashed the stone slab on the ground into a big pit, which was torn apart and the gravel flew around.

The man didn't care, he was still looking, as if he hadn't seen the sharp knife in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Dare to ask senior, what are you looking for?" Wang Dao was about to cut down the second knife, but Wan Er hurriedly stopped it and said.

He also saw that although this person looked a little abnormal, he was a great master, at least above the Yuanwang Sword, that is to say, if he had a bad intention, no one could stop him here, and looking at his appearance, it didn't look like he was looking for trouble.

Listening to his words, Qin Chuan's heart stopped, and then he thought that there were so many people, wouldn't it be good to ask, why waste all these efforts.

"Find someone. He replied, pretending to be a little cold.

"Can you tell me who it is?" Wan Er asked carefully, for fear of upsetting him, it is rumored that many masters are moody, when they are happy, they can hang a pot to help the world, save the country and save the people, and when they are angry, they will kill people and set fires, and they will drink blood, so they are not scary, and I don't know who told him these legends.

"Kuang Ao. Qin Chuan said again.

Without hesitation, Wan Er directly pointed out Kuang Ao's hiding place, if there is anything you can solve by yourself, don't involve me.

"Waner, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless and indifferent, I'm really ......" There is nowhere to hide, there is no way to avoid, Kuang Ao jumped out and scolded loudly, but before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by Qin Chuanxin and grabbed him fiercely.

"Master, why are you here, why didn't you inform the apprentice earlier, I can pick you up. Although the words were against his will, there was not a hint of slap that came out of his mouth.

Cold sweat, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, he was not afraid of beating or scolding, he was afraid of the old guy's resentful eyes, he looked at his straight hair, and his heart was like a heavy drum.

Although they had expected it, they were still a little surprised when they called out the two words from Kuang Ao's mouth, they had been together for several months, and they had some understanding, and there was only one person who could be called a master.

Central Plains sword ghost, Qin Chuan heart.

The lips trembled slightly, and even the beautiful hair trembled a little, sad, countless sadness, grievances, endless grievances.

"Do you know how worried you are about being a teacher since you left, worrying that you don't have enough food to wear warmth, worrying that you are being deceived and deceived, worrying that you are thirsty and have no water, and worrying that you are sleepy and have no bed. While speaking, he almost shed two lines of old tears, and his love was so deep that he could almost rap.

"Master, don't be like this, you are also a generation of masters, so people can see how bad it is. Seeing this, Kuang Ao was frightened, he was afraid of this, he struggled, but to no avail.

"You said you can go, but I stole Lao Tzu's ghost three swords for me, do you know, how did I come over in the past two years, I was cautious, for fear that someone would give me a heads-up, the twelve swords are not even, and I still beat a fart. "Suddenly, the style of painting became a little unprepared, Fang Cai is still a deep friendship between master and apprentice, you and I are nong, and now I have become a fierce father to defeat the son, worthy of being a master, with a stunt of changing faces, this alone is enough to be famous all over the world.