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Chapter 245 What a fool, I just made up a little story

"Master Jiang."

Seeing Jiang Ping's "unusual" face, it was similar to the portrait in "The Thirteen Kingdoms Strange People", Xue Yiyi gently spit out three words.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by him, Jiang Ping also had a master's style, and said calmly:

"It's a guest from afar. If the girl wants to see me, I'll come. Why do you have to make such a stiff fight?"

"Besides, as I expected, I have a relationship with the girl, so I should be friends."

"Since you have an old friend visiting today, my friends over there will be aggrieved first and find another time next time."

"No...it's OK."

When Chang Wei and Mr. Lu heard that they were asked to leave, they hurriedly agreed, without hesitation at all, turned around and ran away, perfectly fulfilling the obligations of the tool man.

"Please sit."

Jiang Ping walked to the central hall and reached out to invite him.

Xue Yiyi looked at Jiang Ping for a while, her momentum slowly contracted, she walked over and sat down with the flow.

The pressure in the air gradually disappeared, and the fish spitting bubbles also swam happily again.

Lao Qiu, who was standing beside him, put away his broken knife at some point, walked silently behind Jiang Ping, and supported the place for his son.

"The girl went through a lot of trouble and wanted to see me, but I don't know what to do with Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Ping sat in the main seat, straight to the point.

"Snow Yiyi, a disciple of the Tianzun Palace, met Master Jiang."

Xue Yiyi bowed her hand, but she was quite polite.

"It turns out that he is the name of the four great walking masters of the Heavenly Lord Palace. He has long been admired and has lost respect."

Jiang Ping said enthusiastically, looking like an exaggerated look that he could be regarded as a living person.

But in fact, from the first time he saw Xue Yiyi, he probably recognized the identity of this person.

After all, she was holding a standard long sword from the Tianzun Palace. Jiang Ping often saw this sword in the hands of another female disciple of the Tianzun Palace a few months ago.

And the rich ice style on her body.

I heard that the Tianzun Palace was built on a snow-capped mountain that has not been melted for many years, so the disciples and disciples all like cold styles.

Of course, there are also many people among them who are cold outside and hot inside.

The four great travel disciples have been famous in the Thirteen Kingdoms for many years, and their strength is not comparable to that of Yu Linglong, the fledgling newbie.

It’s no wonder that even Lao Qiu didn’t take action easily.

Seeing Jiang Ping so excited, Xue Yiyi's mouth curled slightly.

No matter who it is, when you see their Heavenly Lord Palace, you can only look up to it, and Master Jiang is no exception.

But this smug smile flew in a flash, and she asked with some habitual attitude:

"I came here just to ask Master Jiang about something, what is your relationship with the Heavenly Lord?"

What does Tianzun have to do with me? What does it have to do with you?

Jiang Ping was stunned and almost everyone was told to explain on the spot.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and shut up in time, while his mind quickly turned.

She asked this question, did she find out that I had falsely passed on the order of the Heavenly Lord?

Or did I reveal the flaws when I did something before? Tianzun Palace asked her to test me?

For a moment, Jiang Ping felt guilty.

So he carefully tentatively said:

"Why did the girl ask this? What a mysterious character of Heavenly Lord, and how can I be related to her?"

"oh."

Xue Yiyi looked straight into Jiang Ping's eyes, as if she was verifying whether he was lying, and at the same time she had a very heavy sense of oppression in her tone:

"Then why did the Heavenly Lord order us to help you deal with the Medicine Alliance?"

If you ask this question, I have a standard answer!

Jiang Ping was shocked and couldn't help but show a mysterious smile of self-pride on his face.

When dealing with the Medicine Alliance, he carefully considered this issue.

After all, if he wants to end his battle with the Medicine Alliance very quickly, so that Shangguan Tianbao will not see through his external force and the strong man, and support his strong arsenal, he must cut the mess quickly.

Why pretending to be mysterious and marching forward the effectiveness of the Heavenly Lord's order layer by layer, and finally a huge reversal was finally taken into consideration. Jiang Ping had considered all these routines.

But in the end, he decided to take out the Heavenly Lord Order, give him a name, and support himself clearly.

This is the fastest, most direct, and least easy to reveal flaws.

Sometimes too many routines will lead to your routine.

Now he just needs to explain one question clearly.

This explanation is a legendary story that has been passed down for thousands of years, but its charm will not fade in half.

Jiang Ping showed two points of confusion, three points of reminiscence, five points of longing, and five points of longing:

"Actually, I don't know why the Heavenly Lord wanted to help me, but I remembered something that happened many years ago.

I remember it was a cold winter. It was very cold that day, and there was snow outside. It was very snowy, just like a quilt.

At that time, I was still an unknown little chef. I woke up that morning to sweep the snow. As soon as I cleaned it up, I heard a knock on the door outside the yard.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, the sound is neither fast nor slow, and it has a very rhythmic feeling.

I was curious, who would come to me so early?

I couldn't help but open the door, and was shocked at that time.

Do you know what I saw?”

"What?"

Jiang Ping's story attracted Xue Yiyi.

What's behind the door?

He is a bloody knight, a kind-hearted old man, or other opportunities.

That made him transform from a little chef to the current Master Jiang.

Jiang Ping cleared his throat and said in an extremely serious tone:

"No, no one saw it!"

Xue Yiyi: "..."

"Hey, don't look at me like that. It was cold and there was no one around. Wouldn't it be scary?"

Jiang Ping looks like you don’t understand me.

"Then what does this have to do with the Heavenly Lord?"

Xue Yiyi was suppressing her anger. She was so serious that she heard it just now, but Jiang Ping was just playing with her and talking nonsense.

"Listen to me, I opened the door that day, but no one saw it, and then closed it without thinking too much.

Then something horrible happened that morning.

Do you know what it is?”

Jiang Ping once again outlined a mystery.

But this time Xue Yiyi learned to be smart, but she just looked at Jiang Ping coldly, looking like she was watching you perform quietly.

Jiang Ping sighed. Sure enough, for a smart woman, she would not be fooled the second time.

"That's when my breakfast was eaten!"

Jiang Ping showed an extremely heartache expression:

"I remember it very clearly that I specially put two eggs for breakfast that day, two eggs. My big flowers worked hard and laid eggs for two days. Since they were stolen.

At that moment, my heart hurts so much!"

"Clang!!!"

The long sword beside Xue Yiyi showed a few inches of cold edge at some point, and she said coldly:

"Master Jiang, your story is too long-winded. If you don't talk about the key points, I promise you will try another kind of heartache."

"As sure, even beautiful women are not patient."

Jiang Ping looked like I didn't care about you and continued:

"From that day, my yard gate was knocked every day, and then my breakfast, my little pickles, and even the big flowers that depended on me for my life were gone.

I know someone must be stealing food behind the scenes.

Until one day, the knock on the door did not sound again, and then a white cloth was left at the door with three big words written on it."

Jiang Ping groped in his arms for a while, took out a neat strip of cloth, and spread it out and said:

"Look at it, these three words are Wu Xiaoyun!"

"exist!"

After eating melon seeds, Wu Xiaoyun, who was secretly lifting the lid of the dish, was shocked and replied loudly.

"I...I didn't steal it! I just wanted to try it!"

She spoke more and more smoothly, even straightening her chest and said with confidence:

"It was made for me, yes, what can I do after I eat it?"
Chapter completed!
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