Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

While Mo Ju was talking to Luo Qingwei, someone came over aggressively and roared at Luo Qingwei, he couldn't help but was taken aback, wondering if this person was Qingwei's former enemy, seeing that Qingwei had lost all cultivation now , just want to take advantage of others.

Subconsciously, she stood beside Luo Qingwei, half-blocking him behind her, and stared at the visitor with a guarded posture.

Looking at it this way, I just feel that there is a colorful and colorful scene in front of me.

There are too many colors, at first glance, it is a bit dazzling.

I saw that the visitor was wearing a dark green robe inside, and a red cloak embroidered with silver thread and full of emerald feather tassels on the outside, and the waist was decorated with emeralds made of lilac-colored knots.

Even the head is not empty, two strings of colorful beads hang from the jade hair buttons, which are wrapped in the hair and are faintly visible, shining with a slight precious light.

There is a little flower between the eyebrows, depicting a spirit bird with long and lush tail feathers and flying high.

Like him, all kinds of colors, including bright red and purple, are all piled up on the body in a mess, without any order and no sense of beauty.

If it were another person, it would definitely look tacky and ridiculous.

If you don't pay attention, you may turn into those actors and actresses on the mortal stage, wearing crude outfits and preparing to appear on the stage. It is really impossible to look good.

But he was born really well, with exquisite and bright facial features, and full of arrogance all over his body.

Those colors were piled up, making him look like the legendary phoenix that can be reborn from Nirvana and step out of the endless red lotus karma with wanton wings.

Mudan was already one of the most beautiful beauties in the north, and her appearance was basically impeccable, but when she stood in front of this person, she seemed a little pale.

Mo Ju couldn't tell where it had faded, but it felt like... a difference between immortals and mortals, as if that person should be a shining divine bird in the clouds, while the peony has become a mortal flower growing out of the soil.

Perhaps, it really doesn't matter how imposing it is to a certain extent.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the man pointing at Luo Qingwei with two white jade-like fingers, and the red and green bracelet on his wrist trembled, "Luo Qingwei! Where is your sword, ah!"

Luo Qing tilted her head slightly, pinched the teacup with her pale and skinny fingers and put it on the table, and then said slowly, with a slight hesitation, "Shui Qianhang?"

The voice sounded a little familiar, but after all, there was a long time in between, so it's hard to be sure, but with the sound of tinkling and ringing just now, it should be unmistakable.

After all, among the people he knew, Shui Qianhang was the only one who liked to wear all the spiritual weapons and magic weapons on his body, just like showing off his wealth, and whenever he made a move, they would jingle non-stop.

Regardless of how gaudy and colorful those magic weapons are all wearing.

Shui Qianhang shook his wrist, and almost poked his finger into his eyes, "Don't try to get close to me! I'm not familiar with you either, what about your sword, and your high-level spiritual weapon!"

Luo Qing coughed lightly, with a calm expression, "I lost it."

Shui Qianhang immediately frowned, like a peacock whose tail had been plucked, and screamed, "Lost it! You dared to lose her, why didn't you lose yourself?!

Are you still a sword cultivator? Do you know the truth that the sword is in the human body and the sword is dead?That is a heavenly high-level spiritual weapon, and there is no second one in the entire fairy world!

You lost her and still dare to sit here and drink tea leisurely, I will strangle you and me to death! "

After talking for a while, Luo Qing felt a puff of hot air rushing towards his face, and Shui Qianhang's limp fingers pinched his neck.

Threatened by gritted teeth, "Quickly tell me, where is it lost! Say it or not, say it or not!"

Luo Qing's slightly pale and thin fingertips supported the table in front of her, feeling the gentle spiritual power seeping in from her neck, quietly spreading all over her body, warm and full of vitality.

Temporarily suppressing the pain all over his body, he almost sighed uncomfortably.

Pian Shui Qianhang was still gnashing his teeth next to his ear, "Say it or not, say it or not!"

Luo Qingwei, "... lost in the sea of ​​innocence."

Shui Qianhang was still aggrieved, and while checking his body, he cursed fiercely, "You are good, what are you doing in Wuwanghai, and you lost my Qingcheng!

My Qingcheng, my beauty, my peerless beauty, you just lost it like that, you are still sitting here drinking tea, what use is it for me to ask you, what will you pay me for! "

The movement was too fierce, Yunyun watched from the side, leaned over worried, and called softly, "Daddy."

Shui Qianhang froze with excitement, pointing at Yunyun with trembling fingers, as if seeing a ghost, "He, what did he call you!

Who is this little devil, and why does he look so similar to you. "

Luo Qingwei pulled Yunyun over, "My son, Yunyun, is ten years old this year, and the one next to me is a friend I met in the northern border. Her name is Mo Ju, and she has the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood just like you."

Shui Qianhang took a deep breath, and widened his phoenix eyes, "You, your son! Where did you get your son! I will strangle you to death, you heartless man, you dare to have a son behind my back!"

As she said that, she was going to repeat the old trick and pinch Luo Qingwei's neck. Luo Qingwei shook her head, "Yunyun, this is Uncle Shui, he is Daddy's best friend."

The hand that wanted to strangle his neck stretched out halfway, then stopped abruptly, Shui Qianhang raised his head arrogantly, "It's not just the best, you don't have any other friends at all except me."

After tidying up the colorful clothes and decorations on her body, she raised her head reservedly, took out two jade talismans from her sleeves, and gave one to Yun Yun and Mo Ju, "Take it, a greeting gift."

Jade talismans are the unique storage talismans of their Ten Thousand Saints Treasure Pavilion, and they are all used to hold spiritual weapons that have not been recognized by their owners. As the young master of the Ten Thousand Saints Treasure Pavilion, Shui Qianhang has a rich family and a lot of money.

The spiritual artifacts presented by him are all at the lowest level of Xuanpin, and they are very useful to Yunyun and Moju at this stage.

Luo Qingwei nodded slightly, "Take it, it's fine."

Yunyun reached out to take the jade talisman, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Shui."

Shui Qianhang froze all over, with an unnatural expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to rub Yun Yun's hair, thought about it, and then put it down. He went on and on several times, and finally gave up, saying, "You're welcome."

Mo Ju glanced at Luo Qingwei, took the jade talisman as well, and thanked Shui Qianhang, "Thank you."

Luo Qing nodded slightly, "Open it and see what it is, I don't like asking him to change it."

The corners of Shui Qianhang's mouth twitched, looking like he was about to scold someone, but in the end he didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescing to Luo Qingwei's statement, and if the two didn't like it, he would change it for them.

After Yunyun listened, she quickly shook her head, her voice was sweet, "No, I like whatever Uncle Shui gives you."

Shui Qianhang frowned, and pinched his soft cheeks, "Hmph, he's much more likable than your father, thanks to your mother who gave birth to you well, and will take you to play in Baoge later."

He got the jade talisman twice, and it looked like a good thing inside. Peony looked at it with envy, and quickly pinched his throat and coughed, and looked at Shui Qianhang with a charming look, "The fairy."

Shui Qianhang took out two spirit stones from his sleeve and handed them to her, "Take it and go."

Peony looked at the two spirit stones, dumbfounded, "That's... that's it."

The jade talisman that was just given to Mo Ju and Yunyun is not ordinary at first glance, but it is much more valuable than spirit stones. Why did it come to her, only spirit stones are left.

How could anyone give Mo Ju good things and only give her two spirit stones? !

This man is blind, can't he see that she looks better!

Seeing the disgust in her eyes, Shui Qianhang pouted, "No, forget it."

They were all agreed prices, she brought him to Luo Qingwei, and he paid her two spirit stones.

Why is it so good, you still want to raise the price temporarily, that's not how business is done, it's so bullying to be the young master of the Wanshengbao Pavilion!

Mudan frowned, and looked at him tenderly, "Prince Immortal, Mo Ju and I are sisters, and Qingwei and Yunyun have lived in our Baihua Pavilion all these years."

She had heard with her own ears that those monks from Central Continent respectfully addressed the man in front of him as Young Pavilion Master, presumably this man had a high status on the merchant ship.

Whether she can board a merchant ship and leave the northern border for Central Continent may depend on the person in front of her. Of course, she has to take good care of it so that no one can just slip away like that.

Shui Qianhang looked at her with a strange expression, and asked directly, "So what, you want to collect rent, then you go to Luo Qingwei, I'm not his master's father.

No one asks me for money, I'm poor, okay, how can I have money for him to spend! "

peony,"……"

What about being the best and only friend? !

She blinked, with a gentle smile, and some hooks in her eyes, "I haven't seen Qing Wei for ten years, don't you want to know how he's been doing all these years?"

Shui Qianhang had an expression of "Are you stupid?", "Every time he retreats, it's ten or twenty years, so why don't we see each other every few decades?

Besides, how is he doing? If I don't ask him, I will ask you? "

The smile on Mudan's face froze, Shui Qianhang shook the spirit stone, "Do you want it or not, I can put it away."

Their Wanshengbaoge business has always marked the price clearly. If you suddenly increase the price, it is your fault, and he has the right not to pay!

He secretly rejoiced sweetly in his heart, tsk, he saved two more spirit stones, it's a good deal!

Mudan saw that he was not interested in her beautiful appearance at all, and even wanted to send her away with two spirit stones, her face changed color with anger, her chest heaved, "You just give me two spirit stones?"

Sitting beside him, Luo Qingwei secretly thought, in fact, he doesn't even want to give you two spirit stones.

As the young master of the Ten Thousand Saints Treasure Pavilion, Shui Qianhang inherited his father's traits of getting richer and richer, and giving out two talismans today is considered a waste of money.

If he could not give these two spirit stones, he really would not want to give them.

Shui Qianhang smiled and put away the spirit stone, "Don't forget it."

Peony was so angry that her face turned pale, but she was helpless, she waved her wide sleeves, turned and left.

Consciously saving a sum of money, Shui Qianhang was very happy and smiled.

Sit down in front of Luo Qingwei, "Why did you come to the northern border and make it so miserable, tell me to make me happy."

Luo Qingwei calmed down, "Don't say it."

He gave a "tsk", shook his head, and the beads on his head made a crisp sound, "You are very petty, in fact, I would know if you didn't tell me, your uncle Qingwei is back, and your days in Taiyi Xianzong It's not easy, so, you and I go back to Wanshengbao Pavilion.

As long as you are willing to give me Qingcheng, you can live in Baoge forever, and I will also be responsible for finding the natal artifact for your son. How about this business. "

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Shui Qianhang: Let's go, let's go back to the Wanshengbao Pavilion with me!

Xianzun: Look at Penglai's fate, I don't believe you dare!