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Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter big fish like dragon(4/5)

Jiang Shangzhen was amazed, this little guy is very accurate in judging people and things.

After Cui Dongshan left, Shi Rou breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed the little mute's head, "Don't talk like that in the future. It's okay to worry about me."

The little mute crossed his arms across his chest, "I won't offend anyone unless they offend me, but whoever dares to offend our shop, in the future, when I learn boxing from Pei Qian, with one punch, there will be holes for people and people, and there will be no need for graves or coffins."

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I have been working as an errand boy in Qilong Lane for a long time, and I have learned a lot of market language from the local people, especially the women and aunts.

The children don't call the mountain master, the ancestor, master, but only the master's master.

Zhou Junchen thought for a while and felt that he had to get acquainted with the mountain master in the future, otherwise he would go to the mountain to complain. What if Chen Pingan favored his students and refused to help bring justice?

After that, the two of them were reading miscellaneous books together behind the counter. While Shi Rou was turning the pages of the book, the child asked: "Shopkeeper Shi, who is Shanzhu Chen?"

Shi Rou thought for a while and said with a smile: "A good man, very reasonable."

Zhou Junchen said depressedly: "But I don't know his reasoning either."

Shi Rou couldn't help laughing and said: "You just have to have your own reasons. You don't have to explain his reasons. If you say it, he will listen carefully. Even if you don't say it, he will notice it.

inside."

Zhou Junchen asked doubtfully: "Is there really such a good person?"

Shi Rou nodded lightly, lying on the counter, with a smile in his eyes, "I don't know if it's available elsewhere, but we have it in Luo Luoshan anyway."

Zhou Junchen said angrily: "Then he has such an unreasonable student who only scares people. I don't think he is that good."

Shi Rou laughed dumbly, "Maybe the same rice can support hundreds of people."

Then Shi Rou lowered her voice and whispered: "Actually, I pretended to be so afraid of that person, but in fact I'm not that afraid."

Zhou Junchen grinned, nodded and said, "I can tell."

Shi Rou continued to flip through the book.

Suddenly, a slim girl appeared on the other side of the door and said timidly: "My brother asked me to send a message to Shopkeeper Shi, saying that when he goes far away, I will come here to find you again."

Shi Rou's heartstrings tightened for a moment.

Peanut said: "My brother said that shopkeeper Shi is actually afraid of him. It's better to pretend not to be afraid of him."

After the girl left, Zhou Junchen said softly: "I'm a little afraid of him."

That day, the ferry docked slowly and the group disembarked at Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Cui Dongshan, who had been waiting here for a long time, only saw Pei Qian, Xiaomi Li and the demon who had transformed from the outside.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Where is sir?"

Pei Qian said: "Master thinks the ferry is too slow, so he wants to take his wife to go to Shushui Country and Caiyi Country first, and return soon."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "As long as you pay, this ferry can go very fast."

Some high-ranking cross-continental ferries can be extremely fast if you spend a lot of money on them regardless of cost.

Pei Qian glared and said, "You give it."

Cui Dongshan bent down, smiled with the white-haired boy and asked, "Here comes the meal?"

The white-haired boy sneered: "I'm spending your money, who cares?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Luo Luo Shan has received a letter from Mr. Luo Luo Shan. He plans to let you choose two most important prominent positions. One is the New Year's Eve shop. The senior sister has been there and the leather bag worn by the acting shopkeeper is

The remains of a great monk in the Ascension Realm in Tongyezhou. The man felt that he had a long life and insisted on not dealing with my husband, so he was captured by our Luoluoshan. There is also a grass-roots shop next door with a profound Taoist law.

The unpredictable old god sits in it."

The white-haired boy asked: "Why is he tall?"

Cui Dongshan answered from the bottom of his heart: "My predecessor was the dragon-slaying man of Haoran Tianxia, ​​do you think he is good or not?"

The white-haired boy was shocked. What kind of place is Luopo Mountain? Either he killed someone in the Ascension Realm casually, or the person who killed the dragon became a shopkeeper?

Okay, okay, this is how the ancestor of Yinguan should have established his sect. He can eat and drink here without any price reduction.

However, the white-haired boy still chose the New Year's Eve shop, intending to find out more about the "predecessor of the Dragon-Slaying Man" before deciding whether to recruit his followers as minions.

It laughed and said: "Then from today on, I will be the new shopkeeper of the New Year's Shop."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "You are overthinking, you are just a store clerk."

It sneered: "What you say doesn't count."

Cui Dongshan said: "Unfortunately, my husband said in the letter that no matter which shop you go to, you can only be a shop assistant first."

The white-haired boy beat his heart and said, "I helped Ancestor Yin Guan work hard to conquer the country and achieve unparalleled achievements. I never thought that in the end, I would still chill the hearts of all the soldiers!"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "As promised in advance, when you get to Qilong Lane, you don't act like a monster, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

He stretched out his hand and held down the white-haired boy's head. The real name of the demon incarnation was Tian Zi. He smiled knowingly and sent him to his door without knowing whether to live or die.

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes and said: "Actually, I forgot to tell you. The most unfortunate thing is that I am better at dealing with the demon outside. It will be a bit difficult to defeat an immortal-level swordsman, but it is easier to fight against an alien demon at the ascension level.

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After a moment, Cui Dongshan raised his hand and shook his snow-white sleeves.

The white-haired boy turned pale, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Just now, her heart opened wide, just like a fool opening the door to welcome guests. She didn't believe in evil, so she crossed the threshold. In the end, her soul was torn into more than three hundred parts, and they were placed on the chessboard among the colorful clouds.

As chess pieces.

Xiaomi Li tugged on Cui Dongshan's sleeve, but said nothing.

The little girl in black didn't say it couldn't be done like this.

She didn't feel that she could point fingers at Cui Dongshan, but she was really worried, so she just raised her head, scratched her face, and laughed twice.

Cui Dongshan smiled softly and patted Xiao Mili's head, "Don't worry, we are just having fun."

The white-haired boy said in his heart: "Are you Xiuhu?!"

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Patriarch Yin Guan never said that his uncle Cui Chan would transform into his student.

In the memory that Wu Shuangjiang helped her fill up on the night ship, there were only three people who were willing to give heroic evaluations to the monks in Haoran's hometown, namely Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City and Cui Han, the Grand Master of Dali.

There is also a Zouzi.

Cui Dongshan complained: "Okay, why are you swearing?"

The white-haired boy frowned.

No, this person is not exactly Cui Chan, not even Cui Chan.

I just feel that the Luolu Mountain of Ancestor Yin Guan is really dangerous and dangerous. Even though I am in the Ascension Realm, I can’t even walk sideways.

It glanced at Cui Dongshan's sleeves and sneered: "Okay, the ancient mirror shines on the gods, the body is pure, the sleeves have the East China Sea, if the jade pot topples over, a bright moon will be released."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "The sun and the bright moon are endless day and night. Who on the mountain is as lazy as Lao Tzu and refuses to practice Taoism and become a god."

The white-haired boy praised: "It's such a good poem, it can cook a whole table of dishes. If I read this poem every day, I won't be able to save a lot of money in a year."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "From now on, I will learn how to speak from Master Jia."

Centered on the first line of Zushan Mountain, with a radius of 800 miles, are the private mountains and rivers of Zhengyang Mountain.

The peaks are like a line of stars looming over the moon, and the sword energy is criss-crossing, creating a myriad of phenomena. From time to time, there are swordsmen working hand in hand with their swords, and from a distance, they look like streaks of fireflies dragging across the sky.

Today's meeting in the Patriarch Hall did not have an empty chair. All the swordsmen and guests were present.

The patriarch of the sect, the Bamboo Emperor, the patriarch of Yupujing, Xia Yuancui. The ancestor of the Tao family who was in charge of money, Tao Yanbo. The patriarch of the sect's law, Yan Chu. The guardian of the mountain for worship, Yuan Zhenye.

In addition, those at the front are masters of peaks like Bo Yunfeng.

At the back, Arita Wan is in charge of Shanshui Di Bao and Jinghua Shuiyue. As for the collection and screening of intelligence, she only has a name and no real power.

The person sitting at the bottom of the seat is Yuan Bai, an outsider. To the master of Xuefeng Peak, Yuan Bai never speaks a word every time he attends the meeting of the Ancestral Master Hall, even worse than Tian Wan.

But this young swordsman was once one of the two swordsmen of the old Zhuying Dynasty. The other one is now living in Huimeng Mountain under the Luolu Mountain Domain, under the pseudonym Shao Poxian.

It seems that the end of these two people is not good, and they are all dependent on others.

Not long after Yuan Bai was promoted from guest minister to enshrinement, he went down the mountain with his sword and went to have a sword fight with Fengleiyuan Huanghe, successfully delaying the latter's defeat. Yuan Bai's achievements in swordsmanship came to an end.

Yuan Bai was on the opposite side of Xuefeng, with only a maid by his side.

It's just that this time at the first-line summit meeting, there were two new faces in the Patriarch Hall, a young Jindan Sword Cultivator. The last peak opening ceremony was very grand and well-known throughout the continent.

This person almost became the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect. For some reason, Ruan Qiong would voluntarily give up on such an embryonic swordsman.

There is also a younger Wu Tijing, with a stern face and a serious smile. After sitting down, he began to close his eyes and meditate, similar to Yuan Bai.

Some of the heartfelt words of congratulations to him were simply ignored.

His natal flying sword is called Yuanyang. In addition, it is said that there is also a secret flying sword.

Now up and down Zhengyang Mountain, all efforts are being made to prepare for the ceremony to protect the mountain and enshrine Yuan Zhenye as he ascends to the Jade Pure Realm.

Wei Bo from Piyun Mountain is the first Dayue Mountain Lord to reach the Five Realms in the history of Aquarius Continent.

And the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain became the first monk of the upper five realms who was born as a spirit.
To be continued...
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