Raiders infatuated beauty

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In an instant, the snake demon turned into a wisp of green smoke, and after tearing off the endless night, it turned out to be a bright sky.

Su Jianshen was surrounded by voices, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly found himself in a strange street.

The surrounding area is bustling with people, the hustle and bustle is endless, and the hawking sounds come and go one after another.

When Su Jianshen was in a daze, he suddenly heard a nonsense voice coming from his ear, which came from mid-air, "The world is dark, and there is nothing like the underworld. Life and death are hard to find, and you can get what you want. If you want to find something, you need Go to the Huanjun Ming Tower and look for Jiang Huaizuo."

After saying that, a wisp of black smoke disappeared into the blue sky.

Su Jianshen looked up at the trail where the black smoke disappeared and said, "It's Zhang An, he should be the one who killed the snake demon just now."

Young Master Huai looked around and said, "Perhaps there was no Zeye Village in the first place."

I am afraid that all of this was done by Mr. Zhang and those people in the inn, the purpose is to prevent them from looking for the statue of immortality.

Su Jianshen remembered the proud look of the snake demon just now, and threatened that they would not be able to leave that Laoshizi Zeye village without him.

The reason why the snake demon is so fearless is probably because he knows the answer to the mystery is himself, and he thinks that no one else knows except him.

It's a pity that the abacus beads were mistyped. In order to escape from him, Zhang An had already explored everything clearly, so he came by a surprise at the end.

Su Jianshen raised his head again, and said, "This Young Master Zhang must know something. If there is him, we can save a few circles. The world is dark, and there is nothing like the underworld. Life and death are hard to find, and we can get what we want..."

Su Jianshen looked sideways at Young Master Huai, "What did he mean by that?"

After finishing speaking, he read silently again, "Jianghuaizuo...Huanjun Minglou...I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

Young Master Huai looked at the direction where Zhang An disappeared, without saying a word.

Not far away is the tavern, Su Jian said with a deep smile: "There is a place, someone must know about it."

It was noon, the tavern was full of guests, there was a constant hustle and bustle, and there were a lot of people coming and going, Su Jianshen finally found an empty place to sit down, "The business of this tavern is good."

Young Master Huai put the sword lightly on the four-legged table, and said calmly, "Everything in ancient and modern times comes from this place. It is indeed a good place where fish and dragons are mixed together."

While pouring tea, Su Jianshen raised his eyes to look at him, "What the second young master said is certainly true."

Young Master Huai laughed softly when he heard the words, "Why don't you call me Yuru?"

Su Jian paused while drinking tea, and immediately put down his hands pretending nothing happened, smiled, and said, "I was in a hurry before, but I didn't think much about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed again, "However, since you and I are already friends, there's no need for such a relationship, um..."

Su Jianshen's raised mouth gradually retracted, and there was an imperceptible tension in his eyes, but he pretended to be like, he pretended to be frank, and said, "I'll call you Yuru from now on, how about it?"

When he said this, he didn't look at Young Master Huai, he just held the celadon teapot like this, pretending not to care, and silently poured tea for Young Master Huai.

Young Master Huai smiled softly: "It's just a word, if you want to call it, you can call it."

Hearing the words, Su Jianshen raised his head and grinned. His big white teeth were whiter than the white glaze on the celadon teapot in his hand. He handed the tea in his hand to Young Master Huai and said, "That's naturally very good."

Young Master Huai smiled, without saying a word, he took the tea, took a sip, remembered something, suddenly raised his head and said, "By the way, I don't know your small characters yet? I heard your junior brother call you... Laifu?" "

Su Jianshen heard the words and explained, "That's the small print that the master wrote. Before that, I already had the small print. It was my father who got it for me. It's called..."

His voice paused, and he remembered that he had never mentioned this small word to others. For so many years, some people called him "Mr. Su", some called him "Laifu", and some called him "Smart Immortal" ...

Too many, so many years, but no one has ever called this small word.

If it hadn't been for Young Master Huai to ask, he might have even forgotten about it.

Young Master Huai saw that he was silent, as if he was in a trance, so he asked softly, "What's your name?"

Su Jian smiled deeply, looked at Young Master Huai and said, "It's called Changliu."

"Changliu, Changliu..." Young Master Huai said silently, then smiled and said, "It's a good word."

If it hadn't been for such a sudden change, this word is naturally a good word. It has inherited the expectations and wishes of his parents. I hope he can stay in this world for a long time.

However, if you stay for a long time, you can't stay for a long time in the end.

Su Jianshen raised his head and drank all the tea. The tea dripped down his slender neck and onto the skirt of his clothes. His proud posture made people feel that he was not drinking tea, but drinking wine. It's a pity that Su Jianshen Born not to drink.

The master often said to him, "How much life is, life and death parting, flowers blooming and fading, in the end, it is just a light year. When we meet and meet again, we only need the word 'enjoy'."

He didn't want to think about those things any more, at this moment he just wanted to follow Master's wishes and enjoy himself to his heart's content.

He finished drinking, looked at Young Master Huai, and said, "Of course, it's very good that my father gave me a name. From now on, you can call me to stay forever."

Young Master Huai followed his wishes and read with a soft smile, "Long stay."

Su Jianshen could not help but smile when he heard the small words he called him, and there was an indescribable intimacy between the lines.

Although Su Jianshen's appearance was not as bosom as the young master's, he was also quite agile.

Young Master Huai was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and took a sip of his tea.

As I was talking, I suddenly heard someone from the next seat say, "Coincidentally, I met that Liu Qier today. Guess what, now he is wearing gold and silver. It's very impressive. It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Last year When I saw him, I was so hungry that I almost lost sight of him. I was kind enough to give him a big steamed bun. Now that he sees me again, he doesn’t take it seriously. These days, what rewards do good people get? .”

The person who spoke was a gentleman, and there was a hint of jealousy in his words.

Hearing this, a man replied, "You don't know about that, do you? Last month he rescued a girl who fell into the water under the Ken River. Tsk tsk, I saw that girl from afar, she was really pretty, but it's a pity Those who are stubborn, want to repay his kindness, and give their lives to the people of Huanjun Minglou, just to repay his kindness in this life."

Mr. Nasiwen was surprised, "There is such a thing?"

"Really, it's truer than pearls. I can't lie, but then again, that girl is really pretty..."

The man's eyes were blurred, he thought he was thinking about the girl's face, probably she was really pretty, and there was a bit of bewilderment in his expression.

After a while, he looked envious, and tapped the chopsticks in his hand on the side of the table in a melodious manner, then he sighed again, "Then Liu Qier is really lucky, my ancestors have accumulated a lot of virtue, There is someone who is willing to risk his life in exchange for being rich and wealthy in this life, with no worries about food and clothing, I will go to the Naken River someday, and maybe I can save this girl too."

Mr. Gentleman laughed, and jokingly said, "I'm afraid you will go to the red tent with her before she repays her kindness..."

Hearing this, the surrounding men laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Su Jianshen knew that these people naturally knew about Huanjun Minglou, and he simply asked, "Just now I heard what the young masters said about Huanjun Minglou. I don't know what it is. A place can change a person's fate overnight."

Mr. Sven raised his eyes, with a slightly contemptuous look on his face, he said, "Where did you come from, and you don't know Huanjun Minglou?"

Su Jianshen smiled nonchalantly, "My two brothers came here to seek relatives, not locals."

Mr. Nasiwen caught a glimpse of Mr. Huai, saw that he was full of nobleness and extraordinary appearance, his eyes were unavoidably vulgar for a moment, and he smelled the fragrance of his body. He must be from a wealthy family, so he said with a smile, "So I'm a foreigner, I don't know where to find relatives, maybe I can help."

The man next to Mr. Sven was not as tactful as he was, and he said to him very frankly, "Mr. What kind of clothes are these? Why are they so fragrant?"

Su Jian smiled deeply, and did not reply to the words of the two of them, but asked again, "I don't know where the Huanjun Minglou is?"

The man was kinder, and said kindly, "If you are also looking for wealth, I advise you to go back earlier, that place only deals with dead people."

"Only do business with dead people?" Su Jian was a little suspicious.

Someone interjected, "It's a place where dreams can become immortals. You can get what you want, but unfortunately the price is a human life."

How greedy it is to exchange one's life for one wish, but even so, there are countless people willing to go there over the years.

The greed of human nature is far stronger than death, and life is but a fleeting moment for these people, and a moment of joy is far better than a lifetime of poverty.

Death is but a moment.

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