Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend
Chapter 27
Cheng Yunzhi followed the sound and looked around, only to see a young gentleman in white clothes coming up from the stairs.
He probably came from some sect with a high status. Although he was dressed in white, he was covered in glittering gold accessories, which were quite eye-catching.
It's not like a nouveau riche, on the contrary, there are many elders in the family, so one person and one longevity lock can crush the neck.
As soon as he came up, he yelled: "It was that blind man who robbed my room?!"
Cheng Yunzhi didn't intend to break up with him, and stepped forward gently, hiding the innocent shopkeeper behind him.
He took the lead in cupping his hands and said, "My lord, I will return this room to you. Let's change to another room. Is this okay?"
I thought that the other party would mock him unreasonably, but he turned a glance at him.
With a wide range of movements, the golden jewelry dangled blindly.
"I don't live in the house Sanxiu lived in," the young gentleman rolled his eyes, "Quick, shopkeeper, change all the beds he touched."
He originally wanted to say, roll over wherever it is far.
But when he glanced up, he suddenly saw Cheng Yunzhi's face.
Seeing that pretty young man leaning against the door frame, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, his eyes sparkling, and his smile bright, he didn't care about his harsh words.
As soon as he froze, the words that came out of his mouth suddenly changed.
"You don't have to move far, just live next to me, lest others say that I bully Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator."
Cheng Yuzhi smiled and said: "Young master, what's wrong with Zhuji, did Zhuji eat your rice?"
As he said that, Gu Yan, who had not waited for Cheng Yuzhi to return to his room, also came out, carrying a heavy Yuanying coercion.
The other party said: "Yo, I also brought a Nascent Soul."
He waved his hands impatiently: "Go, go, go to the side, don't put it in front of my eyes, I'm so irritable, I'm not in the mood to talk to people."
As his words fell, two or three Nascent Souls came up the stairs, wearing exactly the same uniform, standing silently behind the young man.
From the looks of it, it looks like a protector.
Gu Yan took half a step forward, and those Nascent Souls immediately noticed it and stared at him suddenly.Cheng Yuzhi lightly put his arms around Gu Yan's shoulders, he didn't want to cause trouble here, and he didn't have any thoughts of getting angry.
He did indeed remember that during the quarrel with Zitao just now, senior brother Xianmen was so angry that he jumped three feet high and snatched away the key that the shopkeeper was still distributing.
It must have been the wrong key at this moment.
He said: "Fellow Daoist, there is someone next door, please trouble the shopkeeper to divide the room."
The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, and responded, "Exactly, exactly."
The young man said disgustedly: "Shopkeeper, didn't I say last time that the rooms on both sides are vacant? I gave you a lot of spirit stones, and you just do business like this?"
After the words fell, the shopkeeper broke out in cold sweat.
Xiaoer was also terribly cold, but he still bravely stepped forward to share the pressure for his boss: "My lord, the houses on the two sides..."
Saying that, Zi Tao and Bai Ci walked out from inside.
Zitao said: "Young Master Cheng, I heard the chattering outside the room when I was in the room. The voice is really loud. What are you talking about?"
Cheng Yunzhi said gently: "It's nothing serious, it's just that this room was booked in advance by this friend, and we got the wrong room. Just change to another room."
In Cheng Yunzhi's vision, the solution to this matter is actually very simple.
Since it was pre-determined by others, it will not hinder anything at all if you change it yourself, and it won't even take long.
However, after a moment of silence, the boy in white on the opposite side said, "So it's you."
Cheng Yunzhi: Hmm...?
He turned his head and looked, and saw that Zitao also put on an expression of disgust for an instant, pressing one hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and pinching the pattern of the hilt with his fingertips.
Bai Ci came out from behind him and said casually, "Who is this?"
Zitao whispered, "Zu Shan, Bai Jiamu."
His tone was not familiar, but it carried a sense of certainty.When reading the other person's name, he wished that this person would disappear from under his nose in half a minute.
From the looks of it, it should be an old enemy configuration.
Bai Jiamu showed a smile, although it could not be called friendly at all.
He: "What a coincidence, I met you here. Why, the room next to me was taken by you?"
As he said that, the door of the room on the other side opened quietly, and Liu Jierong's head protruded from behind the door, looking furtively at the crowd on this side.
He moved his feet little by little, and slipped out of the inn without thinking about anything, but was discovered by the Nascent Soul guard and slipped back.
Bai Jiamu almost laughed out loud: "Why did you get mixed up with this kind of person?"
Liu Jierong stretched his neck and shouted: "Who? What kind of person! Tell me clearly!"
Cheng Yunzhi frowned, and walked up to him: "Fellow Daoist, it's just a matter of a few rooms, so don't blame others."
The young man glanced at him and ignored him.
Instead, he turned around and said, "Chen Zitao, have you fallen to this level? You are with these people. Where is your teacher, why can't you come out and meet him?"
He spoke very lazily and didn't pay attention to people.
Zitao taunted him: "It's better than when you practice hard until the end and find that no speaker has come. Why, Mr. Bai is so expensive now that he has to bring three Nascent Souls before he dares to go out?"
"Where is it? It's not that I can't find the foundation-building waste, so I have to pull Yuanying to make up the number."
Sure enough, when these words came out, Zitao was furious.
He didn't grasp the strength in his hand, and half of the long sword at his waist was pulled out, shining with a sharp metallic luster: "Who do you call a waste?"
Bai Jiamu was surprised: "Why are you angry? It's none of your business. Are you not a golden elixir?"
The establishment of the foundation here, Cheng Yuzhi knew it well, besides Liu Jierong, it was only himself.
He didn't know who he scolded casually.
He felt the muscles under his hands trembling slightly. It was his family's Yuanying Langjun, who was raising his hand a little bit impatiently.
Over there, Tao looked over in surprise, he must have sensed the coercion leaked from Gu Yan... only belonged to great monks with advanced realms.
It's just that the opponent's Nascent Soul is not a vegetarian, so he immediately released coercion and withstood the pressure.
Cheng Yuzhi was by Gu Yan's side, and he didn't feel the presence of coercion.
He shook his head and lightly pressed his fingers, motioning for Gu Yan to bring his attention back.
He laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Bai, you are too contemptuous of others." Having said that, no one saw his angry expression.
Bai Jiamu: "It's only been 200 years to the middle stage of foundation establishment. Isn't this waste?"
Zitao: "What..."
He looked over in surprise, and looked at Cheng Yuzhi, even Liu Jierong, who was frantically struggling under Yuan Ying's hands and became dirty, stopped and looked over in a daze.
From refining qi to building a foundation, it is not a difficult hurdle to overcome.
Ordinary people who want to start cultivation, they will practice the basic mentality around the age of six, and they will be able to get started in two or three months; as for the foundation building, even the most ordinary monks can do it in ten years as long as their spiritual roots are good enough. .
From the late stage of foundation establishment to Jindan is a hurdle, but from the early stage to the late stage is not, it can be achieved purely by time accumulation.
And Cheng Yuzhi has been 200 years old, and he is still stuck in the middle stage of foundation establishment...
Otherwise, he has stopped practicing, or his spiritual root is special, special, and very poor.
Liu Jierong stammered, "I thought you were only in your twenties..."
Is it bigger than him?
The young man who had attracted everyone's attention spread his hands indifferently, and looked at Bai Jiamu: "This friend is right. But, how did you see it?"
Bai Jiamu: "Face, bone age." He paused, "It's so pitiful."
It doesn't look like he has given up on cultivation, so it can only be because of his extremely low talent.
Cheng Yunzhi said gently: "It's not pitiful, it's more than enough to beat you."
Bai Jiamu didn't take his words seriously.
As a casual cultivator of foundation building, what kind of nonsense is he talking about? I think it's just bragging and ruthless talk.
Zitao wanted to cover the mouth of this one and that of the other, so anxious that he wished he could give birth to three heads and six arms.
In the end, there was no way to cover any of them, so he gave up on himself, drew out his sword, and shouted in a bad temper: "Poor, are you pitiful? Back then, he was already the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, but he was robbed of his position by an illegitimate son." .”
Bai Jiamu looked at him suddenly, his eyes were dark and terrifying.
A spirit sword emerged from his spine, pulled out one after another, and the spiritual energy was sucked away and stirred into a whirlpool.
The light illuminates the entire second floor.
He said word by word: "What did you say—"
How could Zitao be at a disadvantage.
The long sword in his hand whined softly, followed by a shimmer of light, which became brighter and brighter, and finally burned like the sun.Straighten your back, your long hair will automatically follow the wind.
After performing the exercises, a golden gleam appeared in his eyes, like two sunsets.
"Anyway, I have been fighting since I was a child, so am I still afraid of you this time?"
The rays of light from the two sides collided, emitting a fiery white light!
Cheng Yunzhi opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, he just had time to pull back Gu Yan, who was nailed to the ground like a wooden stake, and took the shopkeeper with him.
Boom!
As he expected, the collision of sword lights will inevitably have serious consequences.
In the violent twirling, Cheng Yuzhi sighed speechlessly, and asked, "Does Zhongzhang have any regulations, such as private fights are not allowed in the city?"
Gu Yan said calmly: "No. But Xianmen will have it."
Cheng Yunzhi: ...
Being suspended is probably a certainty.
They were not the only ones in the inn, there were also many Taoist cultivators who checked into the inn in advance.
A cloud of flying ash fell into the dust, and countless auras flew out from the ruins and landed on the open space in the street not far away. Looking back dumbfounded, the inn that had been open for a hundred years was slowly collapsing.
The shopkeeper bent down and leaned against Cheng Yuzhi's hand, with the same dumbfounded expression.
He stuttered and couldn't even speak: "This, this, this..."
The two culprits crawled out of the ruins.
One was cleaned up by Yuan Ying respectfully and dusted off, while the other was carried by a friend on his shoulders, and his neck was stuck in pain.
Zitao: "Put, let me down, my stomach..."
Bai Ci carried him with a smile: "Although we hit it off right away, I will definitely not help you pay for the repairs. Not even a single spirit stone."
Zitao: "You iron cock...vomit..."
Carrying Zitao on his shoulders, he walked leisurely and jumped off the top of the ruins, walking towards Cheng Yuzhi.
Before Cheng Yunzhi could speak, he happened to see the disciples at the registration point not far away looking at him, dumbfounded.
After recovering for a long time, I began to frantically output to the communication jade slip.
It didn't take long for Zhongzhang's law enforcement disciple Yujian to fly over and landed firmly, wearing a majestic law enforcement uniform.
"Who is playing wild on the island?!" He shouted.
Zitao: "I did it!"
Bai Jiamu: "He!"
Zitao was taken aback for a moment, then became exasperated, and pointed his finger at him: "How dare you call me? Don't you dare to admit what you did!"
Bai Jiamu: "You made the first move!"
Zitao: "Your spirit sword is out, why should I still watch it?!"
The law enforcement disciple looked at the two of them suspiciously, brushed and wrote some information on the jade slip.
After a while, he cupped his hands and said, "So it's Xuantianzong, a fellow Taoist of Zushan."
Zitao hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly.
Bai Jiamu said: "What punishment does Zhongzhang have?"
Law Enforcement Disciple: "Since you both said that you did it, and you are the one who provoked the incident, then, fellow Taoist of Xuantianzong, I'm sorry, but you have been suspended for this Fairy Gate Meeting."
Zitao: "Huh?!"
Bai Jiamu laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha!"
Law Enforcement Disciple: "As an accomplice, you are fully responsible for the repair costs of the inn."
Bai Jiamu's smile slowly disappeared.
Law Enforcement Disciple: "500 million spirit stones."
He probably came from some sect with a high status. Although he was dressed in white, he was covered in glittering gold accessories, which were quite eye-catching.
It's not like a nouveau riche, on the contrary, there are many elders in the family, so one person and one longevity lock can crush the neck.
As soon as he came up, he yelled: "It was that blind man who robbed my room?!"
Cheng Yunzhi didn't intend to break up with him, and stepped forward gently, hiding the innocent shopkeeper behind him.
He took the lead in cupping his hands and said, "My lord, I will return this room to you. Let's change to another room. Is this okay?"
I thought that the other party would mock him unreasonably, but he turned a glance at him.
With a wide range of movements, the golden jewelry dangled blindly.
"I don't live in the house Sanxiu lived in," the young gentleman rolled his eyes, "Quick, shopkeeper, change all the beds he touched."
He originally wanted to say, roll over wherever it is far.
But when he glanced up, he suddenly saw Cheng Yunzhi's face.
Seeing that pretty young man leaning against the door frame, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, his eyes sparkling, and his smile bright, he didn't care about his harsh words.
As soon as he froze, the words that came out of his mouth suddenly changed.
"You don't have to move far, just live next to me, lest others say that I bully Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator."
Cheng Yuzhi smiled and said: "Young master, what's wrong with Zhuji, did Zhuji eat your rice?"
As he said that, Gu Yan, who had not waited for Cheng Yuzhi to return to his room, also came out, carrying a heavy Yuanying coercion.
The other party said: "Yo, I also brought a Nascent Soul."
He waved his hands impatiently: "Go, go, go to the side, don't put it in front of my eyes, I'm so irritable, I'm not in the mood to talk to people."
As his words fell, two or three Nascent Souls came up the stairs, wearing exactly the same uniform, standing silently behind the young man.
From the looks of it, it looks like a protector.
Gu Yan took half a step forward, and those Nascent Souls immediately noticed it and stared at him suddenly.Cheng Yuzhi lightly put his arms around Gu Yan's shoulders, he didn't want to cause trouble here, and he didn't have any thoughts of getting angry.
He did indeed remember that during the quarrel with Zitao just now, senior brother Xianmen was so angry that he jumped three feet high and snatched away the key that the shopkeeper was still distributing.
It must have been the wrong key at this moment.
He said: "Fellow Daoist, there is someone next door, please trouble the shopkeeper to divide the room."
The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, and responded, "Exactly, exactly."
The young man said disgustedly: "Shopkeeper, didn't I say last time that the rooms on both sides are vacant? I gave you a lot of spirit stones, and you just do business like this?"
After the words fell, the shopkeeper broke out in cold sweat.
Xiaoer was also terribly cold, but he still bravely stepped forward to share the pressure for his boss: "My lord, the houses on the two sides..."
Saying that, Zi Tao and Bai Ci walked out from inside.
Zitao said: "Young Master Cheng, I heard the chattering outside the room when I was in the room. The voice is really loud. What are you talking about?"
Cheng Yunzhi said gently: "It's nothing serious, it's just that this room was booked in advance by this friend, and we got the wrong room. Just change to another room."
In Cheng Yunzhi's vision, the solution to this matter is actually very simple.
Since it was pre-determined by others, it will not hinder anything at all if you change it yourself, and it won't even take long.
However, after a moment of silence, the boy in white on the opposite side said, "So it's you."
Cheng Yunzhi: Hmm...?
He turned his head and looked, and saw that Zitao also put on an expression of disgust for an instant, pressing one hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and pinching the pattern of the hilt with his fingertips.
Bai Ci came out from behind him and said casually, "Who is this?"
Zitao whispered, "Zu Shan, Bai Jiamu."
His tone was not familiar, but it carried a sense of certainty.When reading the other person's name, he wished that this person would disappear from under his nose in half a minute.
From the looks of it, it should be an old enemy configuration.
Bai Jiamu showed a smile, although it could not be called friendly at all.
He: "What a coincidence, I met you here. Why, the room next to me was taken by you?"
As he said that, the door of the room on the other side opened quietly, and Liu Jierong's head protruded from behind the door, looking furtively at the crowd on this side.
He moved his feet little by little, and slipped out of the inn without thinking about anything, but was discovered by the Nascent Soul guard and slipped back.
Bai Jiamu almost laughed out loud: "Why did you get mixed up with this kind of person?"
Liu Jierong stretched his neck and shouted: "Who? What kind of person! Tell me clearly!"
Cheng Yunzhi frowned, and walked up to him: "Fellow Daoist, it's just a matter of a few rooms, so don't blame others."
The young man glanced at him and ignored him.
Instead, he turned around and said, "Chen Zitao, have you fallen to this level? You are with these people. Where is your teacher, why can't you come out and meet him?"
He spoke very lazily and didn't pay attention to people.
Zitao taunted him: "It's better than when you practice hard until the end and find that no speaker has come. Why, Mr. Bai is so expensive now that he has to bring three Nascent Souls before he dares to go out?"
"Where is it? It's not that I can't find the foundation-building waste, so I have to pull Yuanying to make up the number."
Sure enough, when these words came out, Zitao was furious.
He didn't grasp the strength in his hand, and half of the long sword at his waist was pulled out, shining with a sharp metallic luster: "Who do you call a waste?"
Bai Jiamu was surprised: "Why are you angry? It's none of your business. Are you not a golden elixir?"
The establishment of the foundation here, Cheng Yuzhi knew it well, besides Liu Jierong, it was only himself.
He didn't know who he scolded casually.
He felt the muscles under his hands trembling slightly. It was his family's Yuanying Langjun, who was raising his hand a little bit impatiently.
Over there, Tao looked over in surprise, he must have sensed the coercion leaked from Gu Yan... only belonged to great monks with advanced realms.
It's just that the opponent's Nascent Soul is not a vegetarian, so he immediately released coercion and withstood the pressure.
Cheng Yuzhi was by Gu Yan's side, and he didn't feel the presence of coercion.
He shook his head and lightly pressed his fingers, motioning for Gu Yan to bring his attention back.
He laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Bai, you are too contemptuous of others." Having said that, no one saw his angry expression.
Bai Jiamu: "It's only been 200 years to the middle stage of foundation establishment. Isn't this waste?"
Zitao: "What..."
He looked over in surprise, and looked at Cheng Yuzhi, even Liu Jierong, who was frantically struggling under Yuan Ying's hands and became dirty, stopped and looked over in a daze.
From refining qi to building a foundation, it is not a difficult hurdle to overcome.
Ordinary people who want to start cultivation, they will practice the basic mentality around the age of six, and they will be able to get started in two or three months; as for the foundation building, even the most ordinary monks can do it in ten years as long as their spiritual roots are good enough. .
From the late stage of foundation establishment to Jindan is a hurdle, but from the early stage to the late stage is not, it can be achieved purely by time accumulation.
And Cheng Yuzhi has been 200 years old, and he is still stuck in the middle stage of foundation establishment...
Otherwise, he has stopped practicing, or his spiritual root is special, special, and very poor.
Liu Jierong stammered, "I thought you were only in your twenties..."
Is it bigger than him?
The young man who had attracted everyone's attention spread his hands indifferently, and looked at Bai Jiamu: "This friend is right. But, how did you see it?"
Bai Jiamu: "Face, bone age." He paused, "It's so pitiful."
It doesn't look like he has given up on cultivation, so it can only be because of his extremely low talent.
Cheng Yunzhi said gently: "It's not pitiful, it's more than enough to beat you."
Bai Jiamu didn't take his words seriously.
As a casual cultivator of foundation building, what kind of nonsense is he talking about? I think it's just bragging and ruthless talk.
Zitao wanted to cover the mouth of this one and that of the other, so anxious that he wished he could give birth to three heads and six arms.
In the end, there was no way to cover any of them, so he gave up on himself, drew out his sword, and shouted in a bad temper: "Poor, are you pitiful? Back then, he was already the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, but he was robbed of his position by an illegitimate son." .”
Bai Jiamu looked at him suddenly, his eyes were dark and terrifying.
A spirit sword emerged from his spine, pulled out one after another, and the spiritual energy was sucked away and stirred into a whirlpool.
The light illuminates the entire second floor.
He said word by word: "What did you say—"
How could Zitao be at a disadvantage.
The long sword in his hand whined softly, followed by a shimmer of light, which became brighter and brighter, and finally burned like the sun.Straighten your back, your long hair will automatically follow the wind.
After performing the exercises, a golden gleam appeared in his eyes, like two sunsets.
"Anyway, I have been fighting since I was a child, so am I still afraid of you this time?"
The rays of light from the two sides collided, emitting a fiery white light!
Cheng Yunzhi opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, he just had time to pull back Gu Yan, who was nailed to the ground like a wooden stake, and took the shopkeeper with him.
Boom!
As he expected, the collision of sword lights will inevitably have serious consequences.
In the violent twirling, Cheng Yuzhi sighed speechlessly, and asked, "Does Zhongzhang have any regulations, such as private fights are not allowed in the city?"
Gu Yan said calmly: "No. But Xianmen will have it."
Cheng Yunzhi: ...
Being suspended is probably a certainty.
They were not the only ones in the inn, there were also many Taoist cultivators who checked into the inn in advance.
A cloud of flying ash fell into the dust, and countless auras flew out from the ruins and landed on the open space in the street not far away. Looking back dumbfounded, the inn that had been open for a hundred years was slowly collapsing.
The shopkeeper bent down and leaned against Cheng Yuzhi's hand, with the same dumbfounded expression.
He stuttered and couldn't even speak: "This, this, this..."
The two culprits crawled out of the ruins.
One was cleaned up by Yuan Ying respectfully and dusted off, while the other was carried by a friend on his shoulders, and his neck was stuck in pain.
Zitao: "Put, let me down, my stomach..."
Bai Ci carried him with a smile: "Although we hit it off right away, I will definitely not help you pay for the repairs. Not even a single spirit stone."
Zitao: "You iron cock...vomit..."
Carrying Zitao on his shoulders, he walked leisurely and jumped off the top of the ruins, walking towards Cheng Yuzhi.
Before Cheng Yunzhi could speak, he happened to see the disciples at the registration point not far away looking at him, dumbfounded.
After recovering for a long time, I began to frantically output to the communication jade slip.
It didn't take long for Zhongzhang's law enforcement disciple Yujian to fly over and landed firmly, wearing a majestic law enforcement uniform.
"Who is playing wild on the island?!" He shouted.
Zitao: "I did it!"
Bai Jiamu: "He!"
Zitao was taken aback for a moment, then became exasperated, and pointed his finger at him: "How dare you call me? Don't you dare to admit what you did!"
Bai Jiamu: "You made the first move!"
Zitao: "Your spirit sword is out, why should I still watch it?!"
The law enforcement disciple looked at the two of them suspiciously, brushed and wrote some information on the jade slip.
After a while, he cupped his hands and said, "So it's Xuantianzong, a fellow Taoist of Zushan."
Zitao hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly.
Bai Jiamu said: "What punishment does Zhongzhang have?"
Law Enforcement Disciple: "Since you both said that you did it, and you are the one who provoked the incident, then, fellow Taoist of Xuantianzong, I'm sorry, but you have been suspended for this Fairy Gate Meeting."
Zitao: "Huh?!"
Bai Jiamu laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha!"
Law Enforcement Disciple: "As an accomplice, you are fully responsible for the repair costs of the inn."
Bai Jiamu's smile slowly disappeared.
Law Enforcement Disciple: "500 million spirit stones."
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