MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 31. Gift

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Seeing that Zong Zong’s reaction did not come, he reacted in an instant, and Zhai Zong’s body was not good. Usually, he would not have much to do with Zongmen’s disciples. She simply mentioned these words, and the other party may not know what she said. who is it.

"It is only three hundred years old that is already a distracted period of cultivation, and a sword can push the mountains and the real people." Seeing the scorpion in a blink of an eye, "Do you have an impression on him?"

"He... Is there anything wrong?" Mou Zong and Sui sat down at the table, and Lin Biao, who was silent, poured two cups of tea for them.

"He is nine feet tall. Is the door of Dongfu higher than other disciples?" He held the teacup and his tone was a bit of a singularity. "I have never seen such a tall person, so a little curious."

"The height is nine feet, and the eyes are like electricity..." Yan Zong looked at him, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the whole person was dyed with a bit of melancholy. "Who told you that he is like this?"

"It’s said that it’s said outside. It’s said that this Zhongkai’s real power is like a rainbow. The enemy is standing in front of him. He has already been scared by him without any hands-on...” I feel that this word is not elegant, so I changed one. It is said that "the scared legs are soft, and it is the most powerful monk in the realm of repairing the world for nearly a thousand years. The city has a book dedicated to the life of Zhongzheng, and it sells very well."

"What else?" asked Zhai Zong.

"And?" He stunned and carefully thought about the description of Zhongzheng’s real person in the book. "There is that he is one-stop five, the more the enemy kills the enemy, and so on. It is... Ordinary."

With a bang, the teacup in Lin Biao’s hand fell on the table. He raised his face with a cup of tea: “Sorry, the hand slipped.”

He loaned his handkerchief to him and turned to ask Mou Zong: "Are you good with this Zhongkai real person?"

Zhai Zong slowly shook his head slowly.

He sighed and felt that this topic could continue: "The height is nine feet, which means that he is much taller than us, and the bones are particularly strong. The eyes are as big as a brass bell, which can scare people into soft legs, which shows his appearance. It may not be too good-looking. So, ah, the experience of Zhongkai’s real people tells us a truth."

"What is the truth?" Lin Biao, who wiped the table, turned to look at her.

"God is fair, has the talent that all the monks are envious, and will look back on the appearance." The tone is somewhat regrettable. "There are too few people in the world who look good and talented."

Mou Zong heard a smile: "Then you must be the exception."

"Hey?" He stunned and then laughed. "Zhu Zong, are you boasting that I look good?"

Mou Zong smiled and nodded. This smile was so good that he could see what he said and others would feel sure that he was sincere.

Holding his cheek, he said: "So God gave me a pit father's embarrassment. If it wasn't for Master who brought me to the realm of comprehension, now I am not sent to kiss, or to pray in the royal Taoist temple. This is already the best. The end of the game, maybe I have no chance to live to adulthood."

When Jing Hongdi won the hearts of the people of the world, the meaning of her former mascot is already dispensable. Even if it is silent and sick, it will not attract the attention of others.

On the body of Zhai, he did not see resentment and unwillingness, but a relief and rejoicing.

"It is very important for people to learn to meet, to cherish what they have, and to let go of what they have lost, and to make themselves happy a lot." Look at the durians, take out the chopsticks from the chopsticks cage, and all the thoughts are put on top.

Looking at her eyebrows, Xiaozong smiled.

"The rumors are fake."

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"I said that the rumors about Zhongzheng's real person are fake. He is not nine feet tall and his eyes..." He held a fist in his hand and coughed at his lips. He pressed his mouth and smiled. "The eyes are not like copper." The bell is like electricity."

"So the book lied to me?" He put down the chopsticks and bit his lip. "The book also says that it is a real record of Zhongzheng. Where is it?"

Mou Zong finally couldn't help but sneer out: "Zhong Yu is a man, and it is also a period of distraction. These are all right."

箜篌: "..."

The feeling is not comforted.

In another inn, Changde deliberately spent money to rent a backyard. He lived with several other foreign disciples to the east, and Libo and her niece lived in the west. There is a big house in the middle of the yard for the guests to entertain friends. At this moment, everyone is in the big house. Changde’s face is not very good-looking. Libo is sitting in a chair with red eyes. A few outside disciples are afraid to come out, and the atmosphere is very heavy.

"Brothers..."

"This time I will go back, I will tell Master what you have done these days." Changde said with a deep face. "You think about it, this time things are not handled properly."

"But if I am good at them, will they listen to me?" Libo retorted. "Do you want people outside to say that we are bullied, that our own people are killed, and that they are not willing to pursue them." The murderer left under the eyelids?"

"There are many ways to find out the truth of the matter. You have used the worst method." Changde sighed helplessly. "You can put pressure on the city of Qiucheng and let him find out the murderer as soon as possible." Qiucheng's city owner must not be offended. Zhao Zhaozong, when investigating the case, will be very careful, the teacher only needs to look at it. In this way, neither the face of Zhao Zhaozong nor the face of the sinner is used.

He didn't think that the character of the teacher was so impulsive, and he did something very simple.

"The city owner of Qiucheng is flat and courageous. Can you find out what?" Libo didn't see Qiucheng City Lord. "If you rely on him to find out the murderer, you don't know what year and month to wait."

"Even if he can't, there is Yunhuamen behind him." Seeing the younger sister still didn't want to understand, Changde couldn't help but doubt that the talent of this younger sister was all used in Wulingen, and there was no long brain. "You are such a Nois, let us change from the most sympathetic victim to a arrogant bully, you don’t understand?"

"Whoever is rare, those who are small and small people think about us." Libo whispered, "I am not happy, they can only endure."

"What if I don't want to endure it, and repair it is higher than you?" Changde asked, "When you have something wrong, even if the sect is revenge for you, can you still come back in good condition?"

"No, don't you have the courage to be so big?"

"Then you said, why do some of the disciples of the big gates go out to travel?" Changde stood up. "You think about it tonight. At the banquet at noon tomorrow, you stand up and apologize to everyone. Don't let people say that you are jealous." The road to practice is still long. Do you want this reputation to last a lifetime with you?"

Libo stretched his face and did not speak.

"You should have no one in the Inn fortunately. We are a great person, but we still have to sin against the people of Shuguangzong." I think that those who have not shot the sect of Guangzong are already smashed. De couldn’t help but lick his face.

"Yunhuamen that oh..."

"Yunhuamen's disciples are mostly easy-going, not a multi-tasking character. As long as you are not too busy, they will not take care of you." Changde sees that Li Bo finally reacted, feeling a little better, "so I said You should be lucky to meet Yunhuamen disciple. If you encounter a disciple of Shuguangzong, when you meet the Zongmen exchange meeting, you will definitely have to stand up again and mention what the sectarian disciples have in their words and deeds. ”

Libo said: "Brother, I know it is wrong."

"Go to rest." Changde sighed. "Don't be so impulsive in doing things later."

Libo’s face was hot, and I felt that a few foreign disciples were watching her jokes, and nodded in a hurry, and then retired.

The next morning, Mou Zong sat in the house for a long time and did not wait until he knocked on the door. He worried that she had a scorpion when she was meditating and asked Lin Biao to knock on the door and ask. After a while, Lin Biao came back. "The son, the girl said, wait for half an hour."

Mou Zong found that he was not feeling right: "What happened?"

"The girl is dressing up, she said that she can't lose to the Fairy Fairy. This is the face of a woman and a sect." Lin Biao doesn't understand how dressing has anything to do with face.

When Zong Zong lived, he did not understand.

After half an hour, I finally came over and knocked on the door. When Zongzong opened the door, he found that he had replaced a wide-sleeved scented skirt. The whole person seemed to be shining, much more beautiful than yesterday, but apart from the difference in hair and clothes, he could not see exactly where it was different.

"Return to God." He stretched his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, waving a faint scent between his sleeves, smelling good, if nothing happened.

"Sorry." Mou Zong felt that he was staring at people and he was not polite, and he was busy recovering God. "Now go now?"

"Well, I have kept you waiting." Yan Yan smiled, and the eyes seemed to be shining.

For the first time, I realized that beauty is the beauty of the woman’s appearance. He is not good at complimenting the woman's appearance, and has never praised it, so he can only be a little twisted. "Good looking."

"Thank you." The smile has become more splendid. No girl doesn't like others to boast of good looks, especially after a hard time dressing up for an hour. At least this will make her feel that this time has not been tossed.

The Star Building is the largest and most famous restaurant in Qiucheng. It is famous for its high fees, good service and rich aura. The food here is not only for eating, but also for identity or status.

Many monks are trying to make a curse, a medicinal material, a remedy for the remedy, and where they are willing to spend a lot of spiritual stones to go to such a place to be extravagant, so they can go to the banquet, and the monks who were forced to stay in the inn by Libo are still looking forward to it.

He and Yuzong went later. When they arrived, the other people basically arrived. Changde, who was a disciple of Zhaozongzong, personally stood at the door to greet the guests. On the way, Chang Debi was strong. too much.

However, most of the genius monks in the comprehension world have different personalities, but it is difficult to make long-sleeved dances for those who are high-ranking monks. It’s no surprise that a monk like Changde, who is good at doing things and good at doing things, can be a disciple.

Seeing 箜篌, 桓宗 and Lin Biao came over, Changde warmly greeted him: "Three friends, please come to the seat."

“Thank you for your invitation to Changde Daoyou.” He stepped into the Star House and finally understood why the building was taking this name. Because the building has a squad, the aura is abundant, and the stars gathered by the aura above the roof are like real stars, shining beautiful.

"Please come with me." Changde led the way in front and led the three upstairs. After going upstairs, I saw the chopped waves that the monks had asked. These monks also complained about Libo yesterday, and they have begun to pay attention today.

These male monks are always very tolerant of the beautiful female monks who are beautiful and tall. Today, Libo just said that he had said a few words of apology, and they all said that they would stop thinking about it, and a fairy was called, and they were enthusiastic.

The arrival of the embarrassment made these male monks more emotional. If there was a beggar who had a beautiful and unidentified identity, they could not immediately surround them.

Seeing 箜篌, Lingbo’s smile on the face was slightly lighter. Fortunately, she deliberately dressed up before going out today, or she was compared to this one. I didn't expect her to be so young at a young age, and even the deafness was carefully selected.

"箜篌仙子." Libo smiled and stepped forward, took a handful of sly hands, and said intimately, "You have finally arrived, I was worried that you have something to delay, can't come over."

"There are beautiful sisters, how can I not give up." He smiled and sighed with a few words, and with Zhai Zong and Lin Biao sitting at the table, she whispered in the ear: "Fortunately." I deliberately dressed up today, just the chopping fairy, I have looked at me at least ten times from head to toe."

With a fragrant hot air gently blowing on the ears of the ancestors, he felt that his half face was followed by heat. After a while, he said nothing, he did not hear clearly.

"Although my instinct tells me that this Libo fairy may not like me very much, but she is a beautiful woman, her face can make me happy." He took a teacup and took a sip, and the table was full of delicious food. However, she is very reserved and does not move chopsticks casually when she is alone with Miao Zong.

"You are very good." Mou Zong said this sentence very seriously. In his opinion, 箜篌 character is lively, innocent and lovely, no place is annoying.

Hey snickered: "Well, you are also very good."

While Changde spoke to the guests, he paid attention to the side of the ancestors and the ancestors. The identity of the ancestors was unknown, and it was not a disciple of Yunhuamen. Is there a relationship between men and women? He is the Wulingen disciple with the highest talent in Yunhuamen. How can Yunhuamen allow her to have affair with other men and influence her cultivation?

Just as he once again looked at Zhai and Yuzong, Miao Zong suddenly raised his head and met his sight. The other person's eyes were indifferent, and he was found to be watching him, and he did not flash and did not hide. He picked up the glass and raised his toast.

I know that Mou Zong only looked at him and lowered his head. Naturally, he did not raise his glass to respect him.

This move made Changde face a little bit too much. He squeezed the glass and barely let himself maintain his grace. Turning around and continuing to chill with other people, as if this has never happened. However, after this incident, in the second half of the banquet, he never sneaked a sneak peek.

A meal can be said to be the guest and the host. The monks in the room can't wait to pat the chest and say how good the Zhaozong sects are. If you praise the words of Changde and Libo, you would like to squander the flowers.

In these people, you understand the truth. People's minds are changeable. In the face of status and interests, likes and dislikes can also be repeated like repeated days. Even the monk who was vomited by Li Bo’s palm in the morning yesterday praised a few words in Changde and sent a bottle of medicinal herbs. He smiled and couldn’t even close his mouth.

At the end of the banquet, I picked up my body and went to Zhaozong’s disciples to resign. After I walked out of the Stars, I took a long sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, yesterday morning, I didn't make it unpleasant because of the vomiting monk and the chopping wave, or else I would be a wicked person." He held his hand behind his back and his tone was a little faint.

"You are not happy?" Yuzong saw that his emotions were not too high.

"There is no dissatisfaction." He shook his head. "I just think that the world outside is as complicated as I thought."

Mou Zong tried to comfort her and thought for a long while: "It doesn't matter, I will go with you to see more, you will find that this kind of thing is normal."

Lin Biao silently looked at him, son, if you don't comfort people, you still don't want to speak.

"Yeah." I thought about it. "You make sense. I still have too little knowledge."

Lin Biao tightened his face and thanked himself for not talking.

"There seems to be a special flavor shop over there." He suddenly became happy again. "Zhu Zong, you wait for me for a while, I will buy something."

Miao Zong saw a ran and ran to the store, hesitated, followed up, saw her big bag and bought a lot of things, puzzled and asked: "What do you buy these?"

"Give them back to Master." He took out the Lingshi and handed it to the treasurer. "I specially inquired before I came out. There are many stations in the city. They can help send things back."

"Girl, the station is on the side of West Street, you have more things, and the same place, there will be a discount on the price." The treasurer sold a lot of things, in a good mood, took out a brand and handed it to you, "we The store has a good relationship with the station. If you take this brand, they can give you a 20% discount."

"Thank you, the treasurer." He put the brand away, stuffed all the things he bought into the storage ring, and asked him, "I just read, this shop is quite good, do you want to buy it?"

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"I am very worried when I go out. Masters are very worried. Although these things are not worthwhile, they will be very happy after they receive them." I seem to have seen Master's brothers happy they look like, and their faces are getting bigger and bigger.

"The treasurer, give me..." Yu Zong no expression on the shelves pointed to a few things on the shelf, "take twenty copies."

"Well!" The shopkeeper is very happy. He likes these foreign monks who buy flavor products. Not only does he bid fast, he buys more. He can drive this store, relying on the support of these foreigners.

Two days later, the Shuguang sects, the peaks, and some disciples heard the following management to report, saying that there were flying swordsmen from Qiucheng Station to seek advice.

They are very awkward, flying sword messenger?