In front of him, there are two jars.

Seeing this, Sikong Qianluo's eyes lit up, and he rushed over quickly.

He didn't talk about etiquette, grabbed the jar and smelled it, then raised his neck, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and then took a breath.

"Happy! Really happy!"

Zhou really shook his head, motioned for her to sit down, and then passed the chicken leg over.

"Miss Sikong, why are you in such a mess?"

Sikong Qianluo took a bite of the chicken leg viciously, and said vaguely: "It's not because of my senior brother, but also my father.

Hmph, when they were my age, they had already made a name for themselves in the arena.

But they treat me like a child.

It is always said that the rivers and lakes are sinister and the outside world is dangerous.

Of course I know the world is dangerous.

But if you don't come out and make a splash, how can you become a master? "

Zhou Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing at the little girl's mouth full of oil and plausible words.

"It makes sense."

Seemingly being recognized for the first time, Sikong Qianluo was completely happy.

"Senior, hello, but, why are you here?

What about the rest?

You didn't follow the brothers and the others? "

Zhou really scratched his chin, fiddled with the cup in front of him boredly, and pointed to the open space next to him.

"Not long ago, here, Wuxin had a fight with Xiao Se, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen."

He pointed to the woods not far away.

"Also not long ago, Lei Wujie had a fight with someone over there, and was almost beaten to death.

Xiao Se pretended to be Gu Jianxian and put on a good show. "

Sikong Qianluo suddenly felt that the chicken legs were no longer tasty, and his eyes widened.

"There is such a fun thing, hmph, it's all my father's fault.

No, where is my senior brother?

Didn't he chase Wuxin and them all the way? "

"Well, it must have gone astray, your senior brother has already arrived in the territory of Khotan."

Sikong Qianluo hiccupped, and looked at Zhou Zhenzhen with some embarrassment. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhenzhen handed over another glowing red apple.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

"Thank you senior.

Unintentionally arrested Xiao Se and Lei Wujie for the purpose of coming to Khotan? "

Sikong Qianluo took the apple, finally looked like a lady, and ate it.

Zhou Zhenzhen nodded: "I thought you came here with your senior brother, but it seems that's not the case."

Sikong Qianluo shook his head: "No, I calculated it according to the directions passed on by my uncle. I don't know exactly where it is."

"Then you are really brave.

If you run away, your father is probably going to be in a hurry. "

Zhou Huan shook his head sincerely, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

I was so anxious, and now the Gun Fairy has entered the Western Regions.

Although this time he didn't come here specially for the little girl in front of him.

"The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes should be so bold. It's just that I didn't think carefully. I left in a hurry and didn't prepare well. It's a joke for the seniors."

After all, for a little girl with bright eyes and white teeth to become like this, it is really a bit out of place.

Zhou Zhenzhen laughed: "It's okay, I don't mean to read a joke."

Sikong Qianluo finished eating the apple with a smile, at first he didn't feel anything, but now he relaxed, and suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion in his heart.

"Senior, are you going to Khotan too?"

Zhou Zhenzhen nodded, looked at her and said: "Not far ahead, there is a pond, you can go to wash it.

Let's go on the road after you rest.

Don't worry, with me here, naturally there won't be any danger. "

Sikong Qianluo waved his hands carelessly: "Of course I trust senior."

After saying that, he stretched his waist, and then staggered towards the pond.

In the territory of Khotan, an inn.

Yue Ji lay on the window on the second floor, looking outside.

Minghou sat on a chair beside him, mending a piece of clothing.

If someone else sees it, their jaws will definitely drop.

The dignified Marquis of the Ming Dynasty is also good at needlework.

"Ugh!"

Yue Ji didn't know how many times this was the first time she sighed.

Withdrawing his body, he took off the veil around his ears, revealing a cool and delicate face.

"Idiot, do you think Xiao Se and his group were captured by the people who were chased by the longbow?

It's been a few days and there's still no sign of anyone. "

Ming Hou bit off the thread with his teeth, lifted the clothes and looked at them, and then put the needle and thread away.

"Shouldn't, with that monk's evil method, even if he falls into the siege, he can still break out.

What's more, the firearm of that kid from the Lei family is the most suitable for group battles.

Maybe it was delayed by other things. "

Yue Ji nodded, as if she agreed with his statement.

"Actually, up to now, I haven't thought about understanding the purpose of helping Xiao Chuhe, sir.

Why did such an immortal in the sky care so much about a deposed King Yong'an? "

Ming Hou measured the clothes on her body, nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Maybe the master just thinks it's interesting."

Yue Ji was stunned for a moment, then she didn't know what to think of.

giggled.

"I shouldn't call you an idiot. It turns out that you are the person who understands Mr. best in this world."

Minghou was a little inexplicable, just seeing her happy, he was also happy, so he became happy too.

Maybe, Mister really thinks it's interesting, so he will wander around in this world.

Chapter 40 I am really Zhou, I just want to show off my apprentice

The west wind on the ancient road is a thin horse, and the heartbroken man is in Muliang City.

Zhou Zhenzhen was lying on a real golden lion, playing with a peach blossom in his hand.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and even the petals are still stained with dewdrops.

Sikong Qianluo changed into Xiaodaotong's clothes, of course, the clothes were provided by Zhou Zhenzhen.

Seemingly fit, the young lady of Xueyue City transformed into a handsome little boy.

At this time, he was riding the BMW horse that had recovered his energy, and followed Zhou Zhenzhen slowly.

Regarding this equipment, Sikong Qianluo found it very interesting.

"Master, look at that man, he looks so lonely."

After all, Xiao Daotong did not escape Zhou Huanzhen's clutches. When Zhou Zhenzhen asked her if she would like to be a teacher, Sikong Qianluo didn't even think about it.

Although she didn't get the consent of her father, and there was no witness from her elders.

But, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the Spear Fairy has already arrived, and if he disagrees by then, he might have to convince others with virtue.

It is said that the world's guns are very powerful, and he alone has eight points.

But Zhou really felt that even with a gun, he could still convince him.

In this world, is there anyone more reasonable than yourself?

Even the majestic Sword Immortal has to say that senior brother is the most reasonable person. Although he always likes to do things when he is reasonable, it cannot be denied that his reasoning is always reasonable.

The younger brother is a good younger brother, well-behaved and obedient, he is simply the real younger brother in other people's dreams.

Zhou Zhenzhen took Sikong Qianluo, who had just become a little Taoist boy, and swaggered past Muliang City.

The little girl doesn't seem to know the location of Muliang City, nor does she know that this is Muliang City.

She only saw a person standing alone on the top of the city, facing the direction that seemed to be Tianqi City, and she uttered a sigh of emotion from the bottom of her heart.

Zhou Zhenzhen sat up from the lion, laughed, and led Sikong Qianluo to wander around twice under the city wall on purpose.

The face of Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang turned black. The character of this Taoist master is really extremely bad.

"Brother Luo, look at the apprentice I just accepted."

Luo Qingyang pressed the hilt of the sword angrily.

"Lai Qianluo, say hello to Uncle Luo."

Sikong Qianluo was stunned for a moment: "Uncle Luo? He is..."

"Gu Jianxian, Luo Qingyang. I have been friends with your father and your uncle for many years.

It doesn't hurt to call Uncle. "

Sikong Qianluo was stunned, looking at his cheap master in disbelief.

"He... is he the Lone Sword Immortal?"

"Doesn't it look like it?"

Sikong Qianluo was dumbfounded by Zhou Huanzhen's reply, but he hurriedly got off his horse.

"Junior Xueyue City, Sikong Qianluo, has met Gu Jianxian."

Luo Qingyang was silent for a while, before he opened his mouth: "How is your father?"

"Father is always well."

Luo Qingyang was silent again, and glared angrily at Zhou Zhenzhen who was watching the play.

Bad, really bad.

He was sure that this person must have intentionally angered him.

He said a lot of poignant things before, and now he brought the old man's daughter to show off.

Really...hateful, annoying!

But he is not an opponent, nor can he draw his sword!

"Say hello to your father for me!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Qingyang waved his sleeves, and jumped off the city wall, completely out of sight.

"Master, you and Gu Jianxian, you two, have you fought?"

From that look, it must be my cheap master who bullied him.

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