Chapter 26 The Seven Seas Dragon King

Under the golden light of the sun at noon, the beautiful peach blossoms were crossed with a layer of golden light, and in the brightness, there was a bit more dazzling brilliance."""

Next to the peach blossom forest, there is a winding stream that flows slowly. In the clear stream, crystal clear snow-white silver sand is spreading on the bottom, and there are also seven-color pebbles of different shapes in the middle. The red fire dragon fish, which are as bright as fire, swim freely in the stream, is so comfortable.

There is a small wooden pavilion on the stream. There are no tables and chairs in the pavilion, only a mat on the floor. There are a small square table on the mat with four side dishes on it, which looks bright and bright in color.

An old man was sitting on a cool mat, his bare feet hanging casually in the stream, while looking at the peach blossom forest quietly intently.

This picture is leisurely and peaceful, and anyone who sees it will be envied by the old man's ease and freedom.

"Dad..." A tender cry broke the beautiful and quiet artistic conception. Luo Xiugan ran over and jumped. Wherever he passed, birds flew in the peach forest and the branches were rising and falling. In a blink of an eye, Luo Xiugan rushed to the stream with the unique vitality and noise of her body.

Luo Xiugan stomped her feet suddenly next to the stream, and bang, the sand and stones were flying around her feet. She jumped several feet high and fell straight towards the pavilion. Looking at the momentum of the tiger, no one suspected that she would step on the pavilion to pieces with one foot.

It was not until it was about to fall that Luo Xiugan spread her sleeves like wings, and her rapidly falling figure suddenly slowed down, and she fell lightly like a cotton flower to the old man.

"Dad, are you afraid?" Luo Xiugan stared at the old man's eyes, trying to find traces of the old man's fear. But he was a little disappointed. Ning Jing's eyes were full of kindness and smiles, but there was no trace of fear. Luo Xiugan curled his lips boredly and said, "Hey, Dad, you can't pretend to be afraid, this way I will feel so boring."

The old man knew that Luo Xiugan was really trying to break the pavilion. Thinking of the seventeen pavilions that were trampled, the old man could only say: "Dad is extremely scared, but when he gets old, he reacts a little slowly." The old man said as he opened his mouth slightly, widened his eyes, and looked scared.

The old man had snow-white and silver hair, his hair was covered with silky hair, his face was clear and his eyebrows were long. Even though he had a vicissitudes of life, he showed his wisdom and majesty. The expression he made at this moment suddenly made him become friendly.

Luo Xiugan hugged the old man's neck behind the back, put his cheek on the old man's face and said coquettishly: "Dad is the best for me."

The old man reached out and patted Luo Xiu on the fucking face, "What's the matter? Xiao Qianqian just said it."

Luo Xiugan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she let go of the old man and said coquettishly: "How many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaoqian, I've grown up!"

Luo Xiugan especially liked copper coins when she was a child. When she was crying, she gave her a copper coins and she could immediately laugh.

The old man was old and loved this daughter very much. So he called her a favorite name Xiao Qianqian. When Luo Xiugan grew up, he even brought the word Gan in his name. This made her name so strange.

The old man likes to make this joke with Luo Xiu the most. Luo Xiu's coquettish little daughter made the old man laugh.

"Dad, I want to learn martial arts by my master, how about it?" Luo Xiugan saw that the old man was in a good mood and hurriedly talked about the serious matter.

The old man said, "Ad a master, who do you want to be a teacher?"

Luo Xiugan said proudly: "The most famous thing is Gao Huan, the true king of Tai Chi Xuanming."

The old man said with a smile: "I remember he seems to be a little younger than you. It's not appropriate for you to find such a little master, right?"

Thinking of Gao Huan as old as hers, Luo Xiugan's face felt hot again. Gao Huan was calm and peaceful. Speaking of which, she was quite similar to her father, she felt that she was fifty or sixty years old. She completely forgot that Gao Huan was one or two years younger than her.

"I don't care, I just want to worship him as my teacher." Luo Xiugan said coquettishly.

The old man sighed softly, "Taiyidao is very boring, and you will not be able to bear the rules and regulations you can't stay there for two days." The old man did not want to have any entanglement with Taiyidao. The love of Jurchen had to join Gao Huan's disciple, but in the eyes of others, the meaning was completely different.

Luo Xiugan shook his head repeatedly and said, "I don't care, I don't care. I will be the teacher of Gao Huan."

Gao Huan is a ruthless person, but he is a direct disciple of Yuanyang Daozun, so there is no doubt about his character. Gao Huan is now targeting the public, but he is likely to become a peerless master in the future. The old man has always been doting on Luo Xiugan, and although he is somewhat involved in his worship of Gao Huan as his teacher, it is not all bad things.

The old man weighed the matter for a moment and felt that this was not bad. He nodded and said, "Okay, then you can go and become a disciple." Even if Luo Xiugan was stubborn and wanted to be a constable, the old man would not allow him. At his age, he didn't care much about worldly power and wealth, but just hoped that his daughter would live a happy life.

Luo Xiugan's eyes flipped, "I have become a disciple, and he refuses to accept me. He also needs his father to come forward."

The old man smiled bitterly, "So that's it." After thinking for a while, he said, "Gao Huan is extremely hard and has a strong temperament. He may not be able to sell my face."

Luo Xiugan pouted, "No matter what. Daddy is the most powerful person in the world, so there is no way that can't be done. It's obvious that he is careless."

The old man thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go and ask myself. If someone doesn't allow it, then I can't do anything about it."

Luo Xiugan received a satisfactory reply and was in a good mood. He kissed the old man a few times in the face before he happily ran away with humming a small song.

After Luo Xiugan left, the old man squinted his eyes and thought deeply. After a while, the old man took out a paper crane to send a message to him and stimulated it out with a blink of an eye.

Not long after, Jun Behe ​​came through the forest. When he got closer, Jun Behe ​​smiled and said, "Brother is so leisurely, I am so envious of you."

There is only one person who can be called the eldest brother by Jun Biehe in Hailong City, that is, Hai Wuya, the president of the Hailong Association. There are thirteen deacons in charge of the Hailong Association.

But Hai Wuya was amazing and talented. He entered the heavenly level at the age of 37, reached the eighth level at the age of 67, and entered the ninth level at the age of 156. After becoming one of the thirteen deacons at the age of 40, Hai Wuya gradually controlled the entire Sea Dragon Society. The name of the Seven Seas Dragon King Hai Wuya is even more powerful in the Seven Seas, and everyone knows it.

After entering the ninth level, Hai Wuya gradually retreated behind the scenes. Most of the matter was left to Jun Beihe and the other eleven deacons. But everyone knew that Hai Wuya was the real king of the Hailong Society.

At the same time, Hai Wuya was also the Dinghai Gong of the court, the Shenlong Guard, Feiying Guard, Jinyiwei and other forces in Hailong City, all belonged to him. Hai Wuya's words were more useful than imperial edicts in Hailong City.

Hai Wuya smiled and said, "Don't have hell, you're just too busy. Come on, come and have a drink with your elder brother."

Jun Beihe has been with Hai Wuya since childhood, and he was not polite. He sat cross-legged, raised his glass and took a sip. A cool air penetrated his limbs and bones. The 100,800 pores were opened at the same time. His body felt transparent, his soul was clear, and he was indescribable.

"This wine is made of ten thousand-year-old stone stalactite and ice soul cold crystal. It can wash away the filth of body and mind and is of great use. It is not drink too much." Hai Wuya poured Jun Behe ​​another cup while explaining the origin of the wine.

Jun Biehe laughed, "Brother, don't be stingy. I've been there for a long time, so I must drink and get drunk."

Hai Wuya laughed out loud.

The two of them jokingly said, "How is Gao Huan like this?"

Jun Biehe's face turned right and pondered, "Gao Huan is a person with deep, cruel, resolute and courageous character. He is the first-class person. With the protection of Yuanyang Daozun, his achievements will be limitless in the future."

After pausing, Jun Biehe said again: "Brother, you must have known that last night Gao Huan sneaked out of Changfeng Tower, killed Qiu Zhen, and killed several people of unknown origin. This person is a bit too murderous." Although Jun Biehe is a powerful man in the sky, he is more of a businessman in his bones. When he can't help, he doesn't like to solve problems with force. Jun Biehe does not agree with Gao Huan's methods of dealing with things.

Jun Biehe said: "The people Gao Huan killed have been in Hailong City for more than a month. They claimed to be merchants from Haozhou and came here to resell jade treasures. The identities of these people are very suspicious. According to the report of the Feiying Guard, at least one extremely powerful master was killed at the scene."

Speaking of this, Jun Biehe's face was very serious, "I went to see it myself. The one who was killed should be a seventh-level master. Gao Huan is really terrible. How he did it is really unimaginable." Jun Biehe was only at the seventh-level. When he thought of Gao Huan's killing of the Heavenly Level Powerful Man who cuts melons and vegetables, he was also a little frightened.

This is the case in the world. The more mysterious and unknown it is, the more frightening it will make people feel. Jun Biehe is no exception. The more he can't figure it out, the more he feels weaker he feels.

Hai Wuya also nodded and sighed: "Killing Yuangang can be said to be a lucky person, but killing the Heavenly Level can still be achieved without any trace. That's impossible to understand."

Jun Biehe said: "This time Zhang Feng's attitude was very strange. He actually rushed to save Qiu Zhen. He has always had close ties with the Eighth Prince. Also, the Xingsu Sect and Tianlong Temple seem to be planning Gao Huan..."

Hai Wuya waved his hand, "Don't worry about royal affairs, just let's just take care of the Hailong Club. However, Qian'er wants to worship Gao Huan as his teacher. You might as well give him a letter and make him be careful. By the way, invite him to come here to visit. I will also see with my own eyes what is amazing about this famous young man."

Although Jun Beihe was used to Luo Xiuqian's whimsical thoughts, he still couldn't help but be shocked. "Add to be a disciple? This is also..." Jun Beihe felt that it was inappropriate, but for a moment he couldn't say what was wrong.

Hai Wuya said: "Qian'er is already twenty-one, but her heart is as innocent as a child. The Xuanmen Dao Sect like Taiyi Dao is very suitable for her. Gao Huan's future is promising, and it is not a bad thing to follow him."

Seeing that Hai Wuya had made a decision, Jun Biehe was not willing to persuade him more. He could only nod and respond: "Tomorrow is the Qianbao Conference. Why not invite him to come tonight? How about?"

Hai Wuya nodded and said, "It's so good."

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