Pei Qian blinked, "What, are you sending money?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Oh, your mouth must have been opened before. You really hit the mark."

Pei Qian asked: "Can you divide the money?"

"It's none of your business."

Zhu Lian held three boxes in his arms, raised one sleeve, shook it, shook his head and said: "It's your master's friend, Liu Xianyang, who is studying in Posuzhou, and asked someone to send us a letter and three things in Luopo Mountain.

The latter sent two for one, as the letter said, among which he gave the young master a book, which contained a touch of "book-turning style" that was hard to buy, and then gave it to Gu Can in Mu Ping Alley.

The magic weapon bamboo fan made of Shenxiao bamboo is said to be because Gu Can was timid since he was a child. The fan can defeat all the ghosts and ghosts that grow underground in the world. As for the last thing, Liu Xianyang heard that the young master had his own mountain, so he made a fan.

Only cuttlefish of very high quality will be eaten, and they will be kept and raised by the young master."

Pei Qian smiled brightly, extended his thumb and praised: "This Liu Xianyang is on the road! He is indeed my master's best friend. He is generous and unambiguous!"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "In addition to being a friend, he is also a smart man. It seems that this trip to study far away is not in vain. This is good. Otherwise, after many years of separation and different circumstances, we will be completely different from what we were before when we meet again.

, I don’t know anything to talk about.”

Pei Qian asked: "Can I take a look at the book-turning style and cuttlefish eating?"

Zhu Lian stood up and said: "You can't read the book without being disturbed by the wind. We will talk about it later when the young master returns to Luo Po Mountain. As for the cuttlefish that costs more money from the gods, I will keep it first so that you can satisfy your eye cravings when you return to Luo Po Mountain next time."

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Did our family pay for this money, or did Liu Xianyang pay for it?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "The letter said it bluntly, asking the young master to pay, saying that he is a big landowner now, so don't feel bad about this little money. If you really feel bad, just bear with it."

Pei Qian said angrily: "To put it lightly, please return the cuttlefish as soon as possible. Sister Shirou and I guard two shops in Qilong Lane and only earn more than a dozen taels of silver in a month!"

Zhu Lian squinted and said, "If you have the ability, tell Master yourself?"

Pei Qian immediately forced out a smile and said, "Feijian's summons costs money, so let's just say whatever you want. Master may not be able to talk about this Liu Xianyang, so I'll talk about him later."

Zhu Lian sneered and said, "Just you? Then the whole Luopo Mountain will be able to smell your flattery, right?"

Pei Qian sat on the steps, silent.

Zhu Lian didn't care about her. The children were like this. They were happy and sad every day.

After that, waves of people came from Luopo Mountain.

Even Zhu Lian was a little surprised.

One is Lu Baixiang. Not only is he here, he also carries two oil bottles on the back of his butt.

At that time, Zhu Lian was sunbathing with Zheng Dafeng at the gate of the mountain.

Lu Baixiang was no stranger to Zheng Dafeng, so he moved a bench and sat aside.

This left the siblings who "revered their master like gods" a little confused.

A bad old man, a hunchbacked man, didn't show any respect or fear when he saw his master?

Fortunately for the young man, the girl with a wooden gun slung across her back had a cold look in her eyes. She was already sharp and sharp, but she increasingly wanted to keep strangers away from her.

Lu Baixiang didn't care about this, and naturally he didn't care about the two around him.

After some small talk, it turned out that Lu Baixiang stopped in the central and southern part of Aquarius Continent, and first gathered a group of desperate horse thieves on the border. They were the elite cavalrymen of the southernmost vassal state of the Zhuying Dynasty. Later, Lu Baixiang

Xiang led them to occupy a hilltop, which was a hidden lair of a Jianghu Demon Sect. It was isolated from the world and had a good family background. During this period, Lu Baixiang accepted the siblings as his disciples, carrying a wooden pole on his back.

The heroic girl with a spear is named Yuan Bao. Her younger brother is named Yuan Lai. He has a kind-hearted personality and is a moderately educated person. He has good aptitude for martial arts, but his temperament is much inferior to that of his elder sister.

Lu Baixiang regarded it as a bargain picked up on the roadside, and together they brought him a lot of experience in Luolu Mountain. It was up to the two apprentices to decide whether to return to the world or stay here in the mountain.

When Lu Baixiang heard that Chen Ping'an had just left Luolu Mountain and went to Luzhou in Beiju, he felt a little regretful.

Skip one of the heart-warming drinks.

Lu Baixiang plans to stay in Luolu Mountain for a few months.

There is no shortage of houses on the mountain. In Zhu Lian's words, it means that the family has a big business now.

Zhu Lian asked Lu Baixiang to go up the mountain to find the house by himself, and he also wanted to chat with Brother Dafeng.

Lu Baixiang smiled and stood up to say goodbye. Zheng Dafeng asked Lu Baixiang to come here for a drink when he had time.

The girl Yuan Bao snorted coldly.

The young man Yuan Lai was a little shy.

While climbing the mountain, Lu Baixiang was filled with emotion. This time he came to this blessed land of Lizhu, where the roots of the people fell, and what he saw, heard, and thought was naturally not something that two children could match.

The girl had a dark face and a sharp aura.

The young man had always been afraid of this decisive sister, and he did not dare to walk side by side. The master walked at the front, his sister followed, and he was at the bottom.

Lu Baixiang did not turn his head, but smiled and said: "That rickety old man is called Zhu Lian, and he is now a traveling warrior."

The girl felt that she must have heard wrongly.

Lu Baixiang continued: "As for the hunchbacked man you think is squinting at you, his name is Zheng Dafeng. When I first met him in a medicine shop in Old Dragon City, he was a mountain-level martial artist. He was only one step away from even being a martial artist.

In just half a step, you almost became a ten-level warrior."

Yuan Bao pursed his lips tightly.

Lu Baixiang wore a narrow knife on his waist and was dressed in white. He continued to climb the mountain and said slowly: "I am not telling you this to make you afraid of them. Master will not feel guilty about getting along with them. When it comes to reaching the top of martial arts, Master is still

I have some confidence. So I just want you to understand one thing. There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky. If you want to speak forcefully in the future, you must have enough ability, otherwise it will be a joke. It doesn't matter if you lose your own people, it doesn't matter if you lose the master.

To save my face, you can do it once or twice, but after three times, I will teach you how to be a disciple."

Yuan Bao raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, Master! One day, Master will think that it was right to accept Yuan Bao as his disciple!"

Yuan Lai smiled secretly.

This sister has been most competitive since she was a child.

Lu Baixiang suddenly stopped and turned his head, overlooking the girl, "Everything else is easy to talk about, but there is one thing you should keep in mind. When you meet a person named Chen Pingan in the future, remember to be polite."

A layer of sweat broke out on Yuan Bao's forehead, and he nodded, "Remember!"

After Lu Baixiang and his disciples settled in, since the owner of Luolu Mountain was away, the issue of Yuanbao Yuanlai being included in the genealogy of the "Ancestral Master Hall" could only be temporarily shelved.

In this matter, Lu Baixiang and Zhu Lian are exactly the same. If he takes someone and brings him to Luopo Mountain, he has to record his name under Luopo Mountain without any discussion.

After that, three more masters and apprentices visited Luo Lo Mountain.

They were the blind old Taoist, the lame young man carrying the flag, and the round-faced girl nicknamed Xiaojiuer.

However, the three of them went to the Qilong Lane shop first, and Pei Qian led the way back to Luopo Mountain together.

The blind old Taoist was still a little uneasy in his heart. When he heard that Chen Ping'an was not on the mountain, he always felt that it was unreliable to take refuge in him. However, after meeting with Zhu Guanshi from Luo Mountain, he felt much more at ease. After the conversation,

The blind old Taoist was shocked to realize that he seemed to have gained all his dignity. He was not yet a worshiper of Luolu Mountain, but he was receiving a salary as a monk from the Xian family as a Qing guest, working at the Caotou shop in Qilong Lane.

As for the old Taoist's apprentices, they will not be able to obtain the Qingke status until they reach the middle five realms. However, before that, Luopo Mountain will provide financial assistance to the two of them, and they can each advance a sum of money.

Money, these are all easy to talk about.

It is both a human relationship and a business transaction, both of which are correct.

The key is that even though he is an old blind man, he can see that a bright future is at his feet.

This made the blind old Taoist feel as comfortable as drinking a large bowl of ice wine in the scorching summer heat.

When we descended Luopo Mountain, I felt like I was drifting while walking.

After all, Zhu Lian, the steward of Luopo Mountain, refused to listen to any advice and insisted on sending them all the way to the mountain gate in person.

Pei Qian still accompanied the three masters and apprentices to leave Luopo Mountain. The round trip did not feel hard at all. What's more, it was good to reunite with Xiaobai after a long absence.

At this moment, Pei Qian turned around and saw the old cook, slowly climbing the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Pei Qian scratched his head. Standing on the tall building in the old cook's heart, there seemed to be an extra young man with a vague face. There was a word in the book about how to say it, and his clothes and belt caught the wind. Anyway, he was probably like that.

That makes sense.

Blessed Land of Lotus Roots, Capital City of Nanyuan Kingdom.

It was raining heavily in that alley.

A young man in a green shirt with a slender figure and a beautiful face was walking slowly, holding an old oil-paper umbrella.

Today he was going to Zhong Qiu, who was both his husband and the master of the Nanyuan Kingdom, to borrow books and read some unique books that could not be found anywhere else in the world.

Regarding the imperial examination, Mr. Zhong has already said frankly that whether he can be ranked first or third in the imperial examination depends on his fate, and after all, he is too young, so the court and His Majesty also have some concerns, but it is definitely not difficult to rank high in the second class.

Therefore, he is now more focused on the imperial examination and crafts. He has begun to read many ancient books and miscellaneous books that have been dusty for a long time.

After a heart-to-heart talk with him, Mr. Zhong allowed him to browse through that part of his private collection.

At the corner of the street, an acquaintance whom I hadn't seen for many years walked out.

He was extremely handsome, with a smile on his face, looking at the boy holding the umbrella.

Hold your back with one hand, hold a folding fan, and gently pat your abdomen.

Lu Ti.

The most famous Mr. Lu in the world.
To be continued...