"Why ......," Zhao Xiling asked.

Why can't she move?

Zhang Yu took out a paper umbrella without a handle from the shrine and inserted the thin sword in his hand: "You look down at the ground." ”

Zhao Xiling slowly lowered his head, and a black and white two-color yin and yang fish slowly appeared on the ground, and the range was actually the entire martial arts arena!

And the same black and white chains appeared on her body, and these chains were tightly tied around her.

"Senior sister...... Zhao Xiling looked stunned: "It turns out that you have been born ......"

"Small meaning, small meaning. Zhang Yu waved his hand indifferently.

"Senior sister, how did you live the Heart-Casting Bureau?" Zhao Xiling looked curious.

She doesn't have any jealous thoughts, her skills are not as good as others, and she is willing to bow down.

The Taiqing faction does not have the kind of waste that can't be defeated head-on but has a grudge.

"It's nothing. Zhang Yu yawned: "I'll get over it as soon as I sleep." ”

She slumped her shoulders and continued, "I have no desires and no desires, and I can get by, so the Heart Casting Bureau is not a big deal for me. ”

For the salted fish-like Taoist dead house, as long as you eat and drink well, and then have a bottle of fat and happy water, isn't it a piece of cake to have a heart-casting game or something?

"It's me who loses. Zhao Xiling sighed.

It's not just martial arts, she has already lost in her state of mind.

It can only be said that liking someone does affect the mood, so it's better to be single.

At the commentary table, Wu Qian sighed: "Brother Dao, in fact, I feel that Zhang Xiangu is more suitable than you to be the head of the Taiqing faction, after all, her state of mind is more in line with the Taoist consistent quiet and inaction-oriented thoughts. As for the unreliable personality......"

He smiled: "This is harmless, after all, Ziyang Zhenren is not very reliable, and he has not been in charge for decades?"

"Little friend, if you say bad things about people behind your back, you will be punished by God. Ziyang Zhenren appeared behind him again at some point.

"I'll go!" Wu Qian was startled: "Dao Chief, next time you walk troublesomely, make some noise, I'm afraid." ”

"Huh. Ziyang Zhenren took a puff on his cigarette stick and smiled without saying a word.

"Master. Zhang Zhao, the two Taoist aunts who finished the competition, also walked up.

When Zhang Yu saw Wu Qiao, his expression changed. She retreated behind Zhao Xiling without a trace and asked, "I don't know what else you have to do?" ”

"There's something. Ziyang Zhenren put down his cigarette pouch and sighed: "It's not a matter that someone goes missing every day, what should we do when it is rumored outside that our Taiqing faction kills people and kills people?" Although he still gambles when he visits Qinglou for his teacher, he still won't do such a thing as killing people for no reason. ”

It turned out that he also knew that killing people and gambling was not good.

"Since your faction is busy with affairs, the inferior people will not bother and take their leave. Wu Qian bowed his hand, turned around and left.

He already smelled trouble.

And since Zhang Yu came over, Xiaobai and Shi'er have inexplicably exuded hostility towards her.

Wu Qian didn't want to conflict with the Taiqing faction, so he still took the two of them to flash first.

It wasn't known where the animosity between them came from, but it did pique his interest.

But in order not to die of a chai knife, he decided to suppress his curiosity.

But just as he turned to leave, a large, slender and powerful hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Little friend, I still need your help in this matter. ”

Wu Qian was slightly lucky, but found that the hand on his shoulder was as steady as Mount Tai, and he couldn't move: "Dao Chief, why bother, you Taiqing faction is full of talents, and you still need to do this kind of trivial matter? ”

He really didn't want to get into trouble.

"Alas, little friend, please come with me, Lao Dao has something to talk to you about. Ziyang Zhenren used a slight force and dragged Wu Qian to ten zhang away.

"Dao Chief, why do you embarrass me...... Wu Qian took out the magical conch from his arms and decided to lead the trouble: "Dao Chief, look at this. ”

"It looks like a magical conch, but it's actually used for communication. Opposite the conch is the Empress of the Great Zhou, as long as you input the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into it, the other party can hear your voice, even if it is thousands of miles away. ”

Ziyang Zhenren held a cigarette stick in his mouth and squinted his eyes, his expression seemed to say, "Why are you teasing me"?

"Don't believe it!" Wu Qiang decided to prove that he was not lying, and he injected the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into it: "Hey, hey, Your Majesty?

The magical conch didn't react.

"......" Wu's poor face was like ashes.

Bai Xuanji, you actually cheated on me!

"Huh. Ziyang Zhenren spat out a smoke ring: "It looks like a conch, but it's actually a conch." Xiaoyou, do you think the old way is stupid?"

Facing the obscenity emanating from the "Taoist Natural Environment", Wu Qian did not show weakness: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, you have something to say." ”

Sometimes in the face of power, it is still necessary to coax.

"The old way doesn't take advantage of you. Ziyang Zhenren took out the "Taiqing Liuli Pei" from the Divine Palace and stuffed it into Wu Qian's hand: "Don't you want this thing, I gave it to you in advance, and it will be regarded as the salary for hiring you." ”

After speaking, he saw Wu Qiang holding the "Taiqing Liuli Pendant" shining in the sun, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, it's true." ”

"Oh. Wu Qian silently threw the "Taiqing Liuli Pei" into the Divine Palace.

[Feelings: You also know that fakes are being sold outside.] 】

Hmmm? He seemed to have discovered the truth out of nowhere.

Could it be that the souvenirs sold by Kapukong real people flowed out from Ziyang real people?

Think about it, think about it!

"Dao Chief, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the 'Taiqing Liuli Pei'?" Wu was puzzled.

With his understanding of his character, there is no reason why Ziyang Zhenren would be so relieved of him.

Ziyang Zhenren took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Do you dare?"

"Don't dare. "Wu Qian is very honest.

"Alas...... In fact, Lao Dao neither likes to smoke cigarette pouches, nor does he like to visit Qinglou, and he hates gambling. Ziyang Zhenren sighed.

"Uh...... What are you going to say?" Wu was puzzled.

What kind of nerves does this old man have? Why are you talking about this?

Ziyang Zhenren ignored him, and still said to himself: "The reason why Lao Dao smokes, visits Qinglou, and gambles is just to avoid forgetting some people. ”

He looked at the cigarette stick in his hand: "This cigarette stick was left by my master." At the beginning, he took his uncle and his brothers to the north to fight against the barbarians, and before leaving, he left the cigarette stick that never left him, saying that he had no time on the battlefield and would smoke it when he came back. ”

But he never returned. ”

"And Senior Brother Zixu, he had the best bet at the beginning, no matter what he had to open a bet on, even if he would lose every gamble, it would not spoil his interest. ”

Before leaving, he bet that everyone would not be able to return safely, saying that he would compensate for the gambling money when he returned, but ...... This time he really won the bet. ”

"There is also Senior Brother Zicheng, he loves Yuhualou's 'Huangliang Dream' the most in his life, but the wine in Yuhualou has been sold out when he was leaving, and he said that he would have a good drink when he came back from the Northland...... But he didn't come back. ”

"Lao Dao just doesn't want to forget them. ”

"When people are old, they like to remember the past. Ziyang Zhenren wiped the corners of his eyes: "Xiaoyou, after listening to my story, can't you help me, a lonely old man?"

Wu Qian, who had been silent, slowly spoke: "Dao Chief, there is only one problem below. ”

"Let's talk about it. ”

"If I help your faction solve this problem, then ...... Can you return the four thousand seven hundred taels of silver that I lost to you?"

Ziyang Zhenren: "......"

Wu Qian: "......"

Ziyang Zhenren: "No. ”