Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

Chapter 539: 536. Swearing Conference

  Chapter 539, Chapter 536.

   "Oh, it's hard to serve."

  Two hours later, Lao Jiang and Ruyue walked down the stone steps of Shangtongfeng together. Shi Yan had just taken the pill specially refined by the elders of the Three Treasures, and she would have fallen asleep.

   But it is said to fall asleep.

In fact,    is also in the sea of ​​consciousness, using the original spirit to refine magic thoughts as a special spiritual tool embryo.

  Because of the illusion spell as a guide, it is necessary to develop the Great Dream technique in the cave. The cultivation base of Lao Jiang and Ruyue can neither help nor resist the power of the Great Dream technique to fully unfold.

  So I can only leave temporarily.

Boss   Jiang walked down the mountain, while wiping away sweat that didn't exist, he spit out to the person beside Ruyue:

   "I was originally a pungent person, but now there is a smell of ‘brother control’. One time I will call her master, and another time I will say that I am born, so I have to call her sister adult.

  It’s not enough if you don’t bid.

  Don't look at her being weak now, but a little monk like me is still caught in his hand. You can't really use the Xuantian sword to slash her, even if you resist, for fear of hurting her.

  It’s really hard to worry about people.

  No wonder everyone said that there was no filial son before the bed for a long time. I think we should call Sister Luoyan back quickly.

  Maga World’s construction of a new city of ink, let someone else take care of it first, and let Sister Sister come back to take care of Master, eh? why are you laughing? "

   Lao Jiang's spit like a mother-in-law with a broken mouth, but he drew a chuckle from his side, Ruyue covering her mouth.

   Seeing the boss’s poor tone of inquiry, Ruyue coughed, scowled, and followed Lao Jiang’s usual manner, waved her hand, and said:

   "Nothing, I remembered something funny."

"Um?"

  Lao Jiang’s eyes were even worse, and the little secretary hurriedly explained:

  "It’s a really good thing, I didn’t lie to you.

  Look, boss, I took a set of colorful phoenix clothes from Elder Shi Yan’s treasury, and a piece of fragrant concubine made of high-grade water cloud yarn. They are all excellent magic weapons. "

   Ruyue casually moved, and a fluttering like a vast wave of water, and there were bursts of clouds, and the red fragrant concubine with small silver bells at both ends fluttered out.

   wrapped around Miss Bai Ze's arm and slender waist, floating in the air behind her.

   adds a touch of elegance to her.

  As for the colorful phoenix suit, I definitely can't change it here. When the two are alone, they can wear it to the boss.

  Lao Jiang stretched out his hand and held the red Lingsha. With two fingers, under Wanjun's blessing, he could not tear the fragile Hong Ling apart. Instead, he triggered a counterattack from the magic weapon.

  A few red light water blades spilled out, slashing on Lao Jiang’s neck and wrist, but they were unable to open the wound to Lao Jiang.

   "It's really a good thing, it can't be used to protect the body, and it's very beautiful. But I still feel that you were laughing at me just now."

  Boss Jiang snorted proudly, staring fiercely at Ru Yue who was still covering his mouth and chuckling.

  He carried his hands on his back, walked forward, and sighed and said:

  "I’m now, it should be Shi Yan’s ‘jumping items’, which is used to fill the regrets in my master’s heart, just like the little bear doll that the little girl must hold when she sleeps.

  Alas, she has always said that she has a long life. Until I entered the sea of ​​her knowledge, I didn't really know how miserable she was when she was young.

  Although our lives are full of regrets.

  But it is indeed rare to lose so much like Shi Yan.

  So, it’s just that I pity my master and accompany her to perform this play."

"Yes?"

   Ruyue followed behind and whispered:

  "But boss, although you said that you were helpless, I look at your posture, but it seems more like you are enjoying it. Moreover, the truthfulness of what you said just now does not seem to be a performance.

  I think you really treat her like a sister you never had

  After all, this is not a unilateral influence. Since it is related to the Sea of ​​Primordial Soul, it is impossible to affect only Elder Shi Yan. You have actually been changed, right? boss. "

  Lao Jiang did not answer.

  But silence means the answer.

  He never told other people that after Shi Yan's crossing of the Tribulation was completed, he was drowsy for three days by the sleeping king Qiao. In the spirit of self-cultivation, his dreams unfolded, and they were all the scenes of Shi Yan and Shi Yun getting together when they were young.

  He has indeed been changed.

  The memory in his mind is as fresh as ever, every detail is very real, but in the memory of the dream, Shi Yun's face has been replaced with his childhood from beginning to end.

  He is equivalent to being in a dream, growing up with Shiyan, and staying with him day and night.

  He is like this.

  Then Shi Yan, as the memory body, whose memories have been replaced and changed must be more serious.

  This is not acting at all.

  Shi Yan really regarded him as her long-dead brother.

  The tenderness in those eyes.

  The mindset that she wanted to make up for because of her shortcomings, which led to her extreme concern for Lao Jiang, was not pretended.

   What’s even more hopeless is that Lao Jiang’s words are very hard, saying that everything is a drama, but in fact, just now, he found that he also enjoyed this weird relationship.

  He can't fool himself.

  The originally terrible relationship between him and Shi Yan has been changed forever.

  It is not clear whether this change is good or bad.

  But one thing is certain, both he and Shi Yan must adapt to this new relationship again.

  "In short, I will only tell you about this matter. The insiders are only the two elders, Liu Chu and Sanbao, and you must not talk to others."

  Lao Jiang poured himself a cup of tea, and told Ruyue:

   "It's about Shi Yan's heart demon, so we must not bury the roots."

"Um."

Ruyue nodded. As Lao Jiang's most trusted person, she knew how serious things were.

   "The game on the pomegranate side has been put on the schedule. Go back and let the fourth child prepare. After a few days, he will take people to the Southern Wilderness. It is good for casual cultivators or for mortals."

  Boss Jiang rubbed his chin and said in a relaxed tone:

  "Since the trend has formed, we must continue to advance.

  It’s too tiring to play superheroes, monsters, and red moon during this period, so I took this opportunity to go to Nanhuang to relax. "

——

   "My husband, it's better to come back this time and bring back the precious lady of the Southern Wilderness. People in the province always say that my friend is fair and affectionate."

  Fengyang County Town, in Liu's house.

  The somewhat conceited Mrs. Niu was lying on the bed, looking at Liu Laosi, who was sitting on the side of the bed and pinching her feet. While twisting a round and shiny fairy date from her hand, she said to her husband:

   "My concubine can't wait for you in this situation. I just took this opportunity to let the Nanhuang noble girl formally enter the house. It's okay to give me a name."

   "Where do you learn from others saying such things? Did your maids give you some ideas again?"

  The fourth child raised his head, glared at Mrs. Niu, and said;

   "Both of us are from the very young.

  It’s not that I told you, when my husband and wife get along, don’t be tuned. I'm tired of listening to the flattery outside, so when I come back home, I will speak a little self-consciously. "

   "I'm serious, mate."

Hearing the old fourth scolding, Mrs. Niu lowered her head and slapped her mouth lightly. She stretched her petite figure again, sitting upright with a little cumbersome body, holding the fairy jujube sent from Moshuang Mountain Minggui Peak in the early morning. Set aside.

  She lifted the palm of the fourth child, rubbed her stomach, and said softly:

  "You know, I am a peasant girl, and I don’t know much about it. It’s quite difficult to hold down the house. Now I’m pregnant again, and I can’t care about it anymore.

  Our Kunlunfang has a big family and a big business. The Xianggong is exhausted from working outside. How can this matter of the house be bothering Xianggong?

  Instead of handing it over to someone who doesn’t know the details, it’s better to ask the Nanhuang noble lady to come back and press her. Anyway, she is also your concubine's room in name, and it’s justifiable to bring it home. "

  Speaking of this, Mrs. Niu took a triumphant glance at her swollen belly, then leaned her head on the shoulder of the old fourth who was thinking about it, and she whispered:

  "My father-in-law, don’t blame me for being troublesome. Yesterday, I asked Julie's shopkeeper to use their instrument to look at me. This child is a male, and the Liu family has blood inheritance.

  I didn’t mention it before, because I was a little scared in my heart, but now I don’t lie to you. As the saying goes, mothers are more expensive than children, so I don’t have anything to be afraid of.

  Furthermore, I heard that our Kunlun tribe, taking advantage of the opportunity of the Longxin clan to fight and conquer outside in the Southern Wilderness, has already annexed many small tribes, and now they have a scale of thirty or forty thousand people. "

  Mrs. Niu remembered Julie’s advice yesterday, and said to the fourth child:

  "The foundation of Kunlun Fang is in Dongtu. Although there is an industry on the southern barren, it is still beyond reach. On the southern barren side, it is developed by the noble girl, and no one is watching.

  In case something goes wrong over there, I am afraid that it will hurt the mate.

  Last time the old master of Fengming country sent a trusted **** to bypass Xianggong, you directly bought a place for ‘Dengxian’ from the Kunlun tribe. Xianggong must not forget. "

   "Well, it was really dangerous. That night the palace was bloodied and the prime minister died, and the third prince forced him to come to the door, which really scared me to death."

  The old fourth stopped his hand twirling the whiskers. He nodded and said with deep conviction:

  "What the lady said is true. The Kunlun tribe is developing rapidly, and it is indeed a mixed bag. Yun Shui Empress is also a good at doing things, and she has to guard against it.

Um.

  Julie asked you to tell me this, right? "

   "Hey, I still can't hide from Xianggong's eyes like a torch."

  Mrs. Niu lowered her head, patted the flattery of Liu Da's shopkeeper, made the fourth snorted proudly, and undressed again, intending to toss with his wife.

  Of course she was rejected by Mrs. Niu.

   "Go go, go to the four of them, my children matter."

  Being driven out of the boudoir by his wife, the fourth child is not annoyed.

Knowing that I will have a son, I am smirking, and my heart is fiery. I don’t want the four beautiful Nanhuang beauty guards with long waists and slender legs to go to bed. They put on their robe, hum a crooked song, and walk around. In the square city.

  There is a "swearing ceremony" held there.

In Kunlunfang’s own luxurious restaurant, a group of game-obsessed disciples from Gyeonggi City and the local area booked the game. At their own expense, please invite a group of "professional players" who will represent Fengmingguo and go to the Southern Wilderness to participate in the game competition. Drinking practice

  The scene is very lively.

   "Come on, Brother Menhu, have a drink, I wish this trip to the Southern Wilderness Banner a victory, and give us mortals a bright face!"

  A drunk rich kid carrying a wine glass, walked to the team captain Yanmenhu. He was very familiar with his idol for a drink, but he was immediately stopped by the people around him hurriedly.

   "You are stupid! Professional masters cannot drink alcohol, it will affect the operation."

   "Yes, don't drink, this battle is a matter of my human race, just use tea instead of wine."

  The team members surrounded by a group of people were not flattered.

  Fengming is a country with a small population, and the game circle is so big, and the people present often play together.

   Said it is the swearing ceremony, it is actually more like a small circle under the line, and there is no noble status or not. Everyone is young, and they can get together because the game is fun.

  If you play well, I will convince you.

  You are a technical dish, you have no confidence to speak here. To be honest, this already has a club atmosphere.

   "Captain Yan, say something to everyone."

  The old fourth strolled over. He is also considered a very famous person among the players. He is in a good mood tonight. He yelled and asked Yanmenhu to stand up and talk.

  Amidst all kinds of weird shouts and cheers, the unspeakable Yanmenhu was surrounded by several people and got up. He picked up the tea cup in front of him, thought for a while, and said:

   "Well, the big guys know that I don't speak very much, and I can't say anything about it. Just say that I will be entrusted by everyone to participate in Yandang Pool on behalf of you.

  Even if the hands of the fight are broken, I have to bring back some medals for everyone! Let those arrogant monks see, we are ordinary people, and we have the ability to master it! "

   "Well said! Full drink! Full drink!"

   Amidst the cheers, Mo Qiye, who was sitting outside the crowd, also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. She liked the fireworks of city life.

  But the girl next to her doesn't like it very much.

   "Hey, a group of mortals, still thinking of provoking the monks, really shake the tree."

  Dong Xiaorou, who was driven down the mountain by Lao Jiang, curled her mouth, poured a glass of wine into her mouth, and said to Mo Qiye beside him:

   "Sister Mo, do you really confirm that our Moshuang Mountain will also go out to Yandang Lake to have fun?"

"Yes."

  Mo Qiye was still holding the game console for the final sprint training. She didn’t notice the other meanings in Dong Xiaorou’s words, so she nodded and said:

  "Elder Shi Yan led the team, with inner disciples and outer disciples accompanying him. It seems that your master will also go."

"Yes?"

  A trace of anger flashed in Dong Xiaorou's big eyes.

   She snorted, touched her ring, gritted her teeth and said:

   "That's great, it's rare to leave the mountain gate, and I'm looking for an opportunity to be'close and close' with my master."

  (End of this chapter)

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