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Chapter 233 Meeting Laojun Temple

The little Taoist was quite enthusiastic, so he invited the young man to sit down in front of the bonfire, turning the wild game on the flames from time to time. There was no meal in the restaurant, and he was already hungry and a little jealous. He took the barbecue handed by the little Taoist priest, and couldn't help moving his index finger. He took a bite first, and said, "Little Taoist priest, your craftsmanship is really good. Absolutely."

The little Taoist smiled a little shyly, and said embarrassedly: "I can control the heat [-]% of the time, if there is no seasoning provided by this brother, it will be just that taste, let alone other."

The young man's expression froze, and he forgot to swallow the roast meat bulging in his mouth, and looked at the young man sitting opposite him in astonishment.

Chu Sheng just smiled indifferently, but after tearing off a piece of barbecue and chewing slowly, he said calmly: "This is absurd. Without the game provided by your Excellency, I will be hard to cook without rice. I can't just eat these spices." .”

"Haha. Then isn't it just the golden wind and jade dew meeting, how can it not be just and ingenious!?" Suddenly a voice came from outside, and a man in a green shirt came in with a long smile, but he called out to the little Taoist priest unceremoniously: "Little Taoist priest, if you share the profit with the next share, you have to be rewarded with a good life to reward the five viscera temple."

He spoke unceremoniously, but the little Taoist was not angry, he just obediently gave him a piece of roast meat.

The visitor sat down in front of the bonfire, Chu Sheng couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes fell on this person, and he was secretly horrified.

The man came from the rain at night, and his green shirt was not even half wet.

When he retracted his gaze, he happened to collide with that young man. The expression on the latter's face was also not relaxed, obviously the same as Chu Sheng.

Looking at each other and smiling, Chu Sheng didn't say much.

The little Taoist didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, he just greeted the visitor warmly, but the latter was also generous, so he thought it was a bit of a changeover, and he said first: "This night rain is coming so suddenly. Is it fate that caused me and others to gather in this Laojun temple? Why don't you get to know each other?"

He seemed to be born with the temperament of a leader, although domineering, but convincing, the little Taoist didn't have the slightest grudge in his heart, and responded first: "That's right, the small way will come first."

Several people looked at it, and the little Taoist smiled shyly: "Xiaodao Fengyu, who came from the Maoshan school."

The big man in green shirt nodded with a smile, and said casually: "Your school's "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is also really mysterious, and I have heard of it."

"This Taoist talisman sect is led by the noble sect and the Tianshi Mansion, but I don't like the old guys in the Tianshi Mansion very much. The Taoist priests in Maoshan seem to be more pleasing to the eye. The cave is thanks to your Maoshan faction driving corpses and catching ghosts, and you are indeed making great contributions."

The little Taoist is thin-skinned, and when he is praised face-to-face, his face turns red, and he said nonchalantly, "Don't dare. Dare not."

"My Taoist school, whether it is the Tianshifu of the Talisman School, the Zhengyi School and my Maoshan School, or the Northern and Southern Schools of the Quanzhen Taoist School of the Danding School, all take the responsibility of expelling evil spirits."

The big man in green shirt frowned, shook his head and said: "The merits and demerits are right and wrong, the people of the world will naturally see it in their eyes, why bother to be modest?"

"The old fellows in Tianshi's mansion have been hiding on the mountain all day long and don't know what to do. What have they done? But they like to fight for some rain and dew in Tian's house. They want to rely on the imperial power to establish a root of Taoism, but it's mere. As for The Northern and Southern sects of Quanzhen Taoism are unavoidably even more ridiculous, fighting each other, fighting behind closed doors, fighting to the death and bloodshed, it is really contemptible."

The big man said a few words, and he seemed to be familiar with the situation in the nineteen prefectures and the big rivers and lakes.

After biting off a piece of roast meat and chewing in his mouth, his eyes immediately fell on the down-and-out young man. His eyes paused for a moment on the rusty sword in his arms, and he opened his mouth to speak.

But before he could speak, there was a sudden noise outside, as if someone was shouting and running, and even torches flashed in the night.

At this time, the night rain outside the temple had stopped, the young man holding the sword heard the sound, got up suddenly, and said in his mouth: "Let me go outside and have a look."

While speaking, without waiting for everyone's consent, he turned and walked into the night.

The green-clothed man shook his head, and said to Chu Sheng and Feng Yu, "If I guessed correctly, this man must be the fourth son of the Yefushan Xian family."

Chu Sheng's heart moved. He was going to return the Changle Drizzle Sword to the Longquan Sword Pool in Mogan Mountain, so he had a special understanding of these three holy places of swordsmanship.

The Mo family of Longquan Jianchi in Moganshan, the Lu family of Gusu Huqiu Jianzhong, and the Xian family of Lujiang Yefushan Jianlin, these three families are equally famous, and their swordsmanship is the best in the world.

The shabby young man in front of him is actually the fourth son of the Xian family?How did you end up in such a situation?

Seeing that the eyes of both of them were full of gossip, the green-clothed man sighed and shook his head, "The last session of the Three Schools Discussion on Swords was just in time for me, and I was lucky enough to see him, so I can recognize this person."

"It's just that others talk about right and wrong behind their backs, after all, it's not beautiful; moreover, this is also his Xian family's business, so I still don't like talking about it."

There was silence in the temple for a moment, and after a while, the young man returned with the rusted sword in his arms. He did not know what the green-clothed man in the temple said, but the expression on his face could not be described as relaxed.

The three of them looked at him, and he sat down by the bonfire, roasting his wet clothes and said, "I heard that there was an accident at the six gates of Qincheng. Everyone dies."

While speaking, the young man looked at the calm and composed Chu Sheng with apprehensive eyes, stared at the silver light on his sleeve, and said word by word: "Such a group of people are all poisoned by snake venom!"

Chu Shengquan pretended not to see him, but the green-clothed man grinned and sneered, "The six gates of Bingzhou and Chuzhou are not comparable to other states, and Huanghuang, who was arrested for justice in Jianghu, is really evil when he comes to these two states. It's good to be dead, these evil arresters are no different than the ghosts in the yamen."

"If I'm not dead, after I'm done with the matter, I'll deal with these evil arrests!"

The young man was speechless, and after a while he shook his head and said sullenly, "All you need to do is call me Shiro."

Chu Sheng also opened his mouth and said: "I am Chu Sheng. I am not the head of the three mountains and thirteen peaks in Ningzhou."

"Junzijian?" The green-clothed man really had everything in mind, and he said it without a word, and mentioned with a smile, "The reputation of Your Excellency Junzijian is spread everywhere in Ningzhou."

He clasped his fists slightly and smiled, but Chu Sheng heard the green-shirted man chuckle again: "In this way, you are all righteous people."

He clasped his fists together and smiled boldly, "Nuo Dajianghu, I'm waiting for a few people to gather in this Laojun temple, it must be fate."

"Uncommon under the Yan!"

(End of this chapter)