The Supreme Lord Donghuang

At the same time that Zhou Donghuang returned to Qiugu.

Summer Valley.

A middle-aged man with a medium-sized, sturdy, middle-aged man flies into the summer valley, and his eyes are flying, it is not difficult to see the joy of his mood.

"Clock brother, look at you like this, have a happy event?"

A young man preparing to leave Xiagu, smiling and asking middle age.

"Ha ha..."

Middle-aged haha ​​smiled. "There is really a happy event. I rewarded the two-month millennium red sandalwood on the trading floor, and finally someone shot."

"Millennium red sandalwood?"

The young man was shocked. "That is something that has no market price. Even if it is two or three times the price, everyone buys it... Bell brother, your luck is really good."

"Well, let me not say it, I am still anxious to give this thing to my master, let him help me to refine the best law."

When the middle-aged voice fell, it went to the depths of the summer valley and flew away.

Xiagu is also a vast valley. It is different from the autumn valley in the valley where Qiu Valley is located. Everything in this summer valley shows a summer scene.

Xia Gu, it is also named after this.

"Fake! It turned out to be fake!!"

In the middle of the middle of the year, Zhong’s family returned to Xiagu. In the courtyard of the side of the canyon, half of the mountainside, a figure broke out and was full of anger. “The hundred miles of the winter valley, even dare to sell fake blood. Jade to me!"

"Damn! Damn!!"

"I want to find him! I am looking for him to settle accounts!!"

This angry face of Xiagu disciple is a tall, middle-aged man with a tall, strong-looking man, a bear-bearing waist, and his anger, standing there, like the same glared King Kong.

And he is the Xiagu disciple, Fang Buwei, a martial arts monk in the middle of the Fa.

The people in the nearby yards heard the movements of Fang Buwei, and they all left the hospital for a while. "Fang Shixiong, what happened?"

It has a close relationship with Fang Buwei, and there are many exchanges in peacetime. Therefore, the relationship between Xiagu disciples and Fang Buwei in several nearby yards is good.

For a moment, after knowing the ins and outs of things from Fang Baiwei's mouth, they were also angry. "The hundred miles of Donggu, the courage is so big, dare to sell fake blood jade to the brothers?"

"Go! Find him to settle the bill!"

"Yes! Find him to settle accounts!"

......

Fang Buwei took a few Xiagu disciples and left the summer valley with impetuosity and went straight to the winter valley.

After learning that the winter valley disciple Bailiqing had not returned to the winter valley, they turned to the Exchange Square and found Bailiqing in the Exchange Square.

Bailiqing is the first person to take over the two things that Zhou Yuhuang took over from the people of Xiagu. They are blood jade and millennium red sandalwood.

Now, whether it is blood jade or millennium red sandalwood, he has already sold it to Xiagu disciple and earned 80 top grade Lingshi.

Holding this large pen stone, he turned a few laps in the trading square, ready to buy something that he was reluctant to buy.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Bailiqing discovered that Fang Baiwei, a disciple of Xiagu who bought blood jade, took a few people to the side of him and rushed to the ground.

"Bai Li Qing!!"

Fang Buwei people have not been close, they have already screamed out, "We have never pleaded off with you, Budwemy, but you have sold fake blood jade to me?"

"Fake blood condensate jade?"

Bai Liqing looked at Fang Buwei in the past for a moment, first frowned, and then said faintly: "Fang Buwei, what do you say nonsense?"

"The blood jade that I sold to you is to pay the money with you, and deliver it with one hand... At that time, you have also carefully tested it. It is indeed **** jade."

"Now, you bring the blood jade back, and come to me after a small half day, tell me that it is fake? How? Play me?"

Later, the eyes of Bai Liqing became somewhat unhealthy.

"Bai Liqing, you are looking for something."

Fang Baiwei looked cold and said.

"I think you are looking for something."

Baili’s cold eyes swept Fang Buwei. “You said that the blood jade that I bought for you is fake. What evidence can you have?”

"You take out the blood jade, let everyone verify it and see if it is fake?"

Bai Liqing asked.

When I heard the words of Bai Liqing, Fang Buwei’s face became more difficult to look at. “Fang Buwei, I think you are deliberate? Don’t you know that the blood jade is only verified, it’s not seen at all. Fake... Only when it touches the real fire, will it fly away directly?"

No one will use the real fire to test the true and false of blood jade.

Because, once the blood jade jade touches the real fire, it will be affected. If it is not used for alchemy and refining equipment in a short time, it will become a worthless ordinary jade.

"Gray and smoke?"

Baili smiled. "According to your words, it means... you can't take out the fake blood jade that you kept saying?"

"ridiculous!"

"A few days ago, you Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin, suspected to use the six-grain bamboo to pretend to be a nine-grain bamboo sold to the autumn valley disciple big and strong, big and good, but also took the fake out... Now, you Xia Gu people said that I sell fakes, But can't even get fakes?"

Having said that, Bai Liqing smiled and his eyes flashed a icy cold. "Fang Buwei, if you are brave enough, you will do it to me."

"You want to marry me, it's not that easy!"

Baili chilled and shouted.

When Fang Baiwei changed his face and wanted to shoot, he was stopped by several canyon disciples behind him.

Onlookers of a group of Ben Lei Jianzong disciples, can not help but point:

"Master Bai Liqing is right. He can't even get the evidence. Why do you say that Bai Liqing's brother sells fake goods? It's completely empty."

"The people in Xiagu are too shameless. Today, Fang Baiwei has no filth to Bailiqing. Some time ago, Qiugu’s Da Zhuang clearly showed evidence, but he was beaten by Xiagu disciple Pan Yilin. Xiagu disciple Han Kui It is said that even if Pan Yilin sells fake goods, he can only blame the big and the strong, and the sects have rules. After the money and goods are cleared, there is no such thing."

"According to the Zongmen rules, don't say that there is no evidence in today's Budweiser... Even if there is evidence, and the fakes are sold in the past, he can't do anything about Bailiqing. According to the rules of the Zongmen, he has no eyesight. No wonder others."

......

Hearing the remarks of a group of Ben Lei's disciples, Fang Buwei's face was as dark as it could drip out of water, and once again looked at Bai Liqing's gaze, it was as if he wanted to eat him.

"Bai Liqing, this time I have planted it... In the future, you don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will never let you go!"

After Fang Baiwei hated the one-hundred miles, he took a sigh of fire and took a few Xiagu disciples to leave.

"Anytime!"

Bai Liqing said indiscriminately.

At this time, the people present, the basic mountain feels that Fang Buwei is deliberately deceiving Bailiqing, otherwise why can't even get the evidence?

"If some time ago, the summer valley disciple Pan Yilin really lied to the autumn valley disciple big and strong, plus today, Xiagu disciple is really shameless!"

At this moment, many of the disciples and disciples who were present at the scene felt this way.

Fang Buwei was so troubled, and Bai Liqing did not have the feeling of hanging around in the Exchange Square. With the 80 top grades that he earned today, he returned to the Winter Valley.

Winter Valley is also a valley. It is a world of ice and snow. Snow, waterfalls and lakes form ice.

"The younger brother of Baili, seeing your red face, it seems that you have encountered a good thing today."

Bailiqing just returned to his yard, and a nearby middle-aged man who just flew out of a yard and looked like an ordinary person, but his eyes were extremely sharp, said to Bai Liqing with a smile.

"Ha ha... Zhang brother, I will invite you to drink tomorrow, twelve flowers are enough!"

Bai Liqing laughed and laughed. The Donggu disciple in front of him was the best person in the entire Donggu relationship with him. He regarded it as his brother.

"Twelve flowers brewing?"

The middle-aged eyes are bright, "Yes, it's rare to be so generous... I remember, I asked you to drink a dozen times of twelve flowers, but have you invited me to drink twice in the past? And, twice Or, I took the initiative to speak, you are still reluctant."

Speaking of the later, the middle-aged tone of thinness took a bit of awkwardness.

Baili Qing smiled. "That's not the way to go in the past... Zhang Shixiong, as long as you think, starting tomorrow, I invite you to drink twelve flowers for half a month."

Twelve flowers brewed, is a kind of wine produced by Ben Lei Chun Zong Chun Valley, brewed from twelve kinds of spiritual flowers.

The twelve flowers of the normal jars are sold, and one of the altars sells a top grade Lingshi, which is equivalent to a spiritual stone that the inner disciple receives in the Zongmen every month.

This kind of wine, the general inner disciple, can't afford it.

However, the twelve-flowered wine is very strong, even if it is a French monk who does not dare to drink an altar in one day. Once there was a French monk who finished drinking a pot of flowers in one day, and then he slept for seven days and seven nights.

Two French monks, sharing up to one altar and twelve flowers a day.

"Half month?"

Thin middle-aged eyes are shining, "Hundreds of younger brothers, are you rich?"

"I made a small fortune."

Bai Liqing smiled and took out twenty top grade Lingshi and gave it to the middle-aged, "Zhang Shixiong, this is the Lingshi borrowed from you this morning, and you."

"Hundreds of younger brothers, you don't want to tell me... You borrowed these twenty top grades in the morning, you just got rich?"

After the middle-aged collection of Lingshi in the middle age, he asked with deep meaning.

There was no opening in Bailiqing, and there was an angry roar in the ear. "Bai Liqing, you are confusing! I have sold the fake millennium red sandalwood to me!"

Bai Liqing turned and looked, but saw a medium-sized, middle-aged man with a good eyebrows coming out of the air, "Zhong Yin?"

Zhong Yin, Xia Gu disciple, is also the person who bought the thousand-year-old red sandalwood from his hand today.

"Fake Millennium Red Sandalwood?"

The face of Bai Liqing instantly gloos down. These Xiagu disciples are not finished yet?

"what happened?"

The thin middle-aged man standing next to Bai Liqing was puzzled.

"Zhang Shixiong, these people in Xiagu are really shameless... First, a Fang Buwei, said that I sold fake blood jade to him. Now, this silver, even said that I sold the fake millennium red sandalwood give him."

Bai Liqing was full of anger, "They...when is it really good for me to bully?"