"The good place! It's rich and noble but elegant. I should have brought the Buddha's sword...Do you think so? Long Su..." She was full of fairy-like and silence, and she looked open-minded and calm. She leaned on her shoulders with her whisk in her hands. The ancient sword hidden sheath behind her was seemingly serious, but she was a bit casual and leisurely. On her eyes, the pair of white eyebrows, coupled with this face... looked a bit old monkey...

"Long Su... are you listening to me?" The white-browed Taoist turned around and asked the person behind him, "Dare you ask Lord Longshou, what is in your hand?"

"Bill..." Shulou Longsu handed over the bills in his hand to the person in front of him without any slightest breath. "He is a man named Jianzi Fairy Trace, the bills left over the years..."

"Oh...Friends, gentlemen shouldn't care too much about such yellow and white things... Let me destroy them for you! I will give you peace and freedom!" said the white-eyed man, and wanted to destroy the bill in his hand. He was raising his hand, but he heard the dragon head of the Confucian Sect say lightly...

"Is Jianzi Xianzhi a villain who has no debts to repay? I finally see this face clearly!"

"Sword Zi Xianzhi? Who is it? Did he offend his friend? It doesn't matter, as long as Long Su says, Gu Chen vows to seek justice for his friend!"

"When did you start to collect debts for others?"

“Just just now.”

"Okay, there is no need to do this. You are also a Taoist sect. Just give me a word to Jianzi's fairy tale." Shulou Longsu still looked calm, the purple dragon fan shook lightly, and the breeze blew a few strands of purple hair. He stood like this, the dragon head of the Confucian sect was still elegance...

"Look attentively..." The white-eyed Taoist smiled, but the white eyebrows on the eyes had a trace of trembling...

"I am a person who is easy to talk to, and I can't change it. I suddenly can be used as a mortgage. Shulou Longsu doesn't mind collecting the land deed..." Shulou Longsu's eyes looked inexplicable.. Meal tickets.. Jianzi...

"Friends, no!" said the white-eyed man anxiously when he heard this, "Don't be so cruel..."

"The bankrupt person is the fairy tale of Jianzi, not you, my friend, why are you nervous?" Shulou Longsu smiled faintly, "It is the fairy tale of Jianzi, the fairy tale of Jianzi, the cunning and rogue... "

"Long Su... do you want to hire a servant?" The white-eyed Taoist suddenly said...

"kindness?"

"It's okay to take out the land deed in a sudden state, but those whose property is taken away always need to have a place to settle down..."

"Sword Master's Fairy Trace!!!"

“The little one is…”

"You... Very good!" Shulou Longsu turned around and said nothing. This rogue guy was obviously hitting a snake and sticking it, and he made up his mind to kill him...

"When it comes to Longsu, it's just a little bit. The white banner in the water pavilion can match these accounts. Why do you have to fight each other?" Jianzi Xianzu sighed, "Sure enough, my friend is not as good as my junior..."

"A man is shameless and invincible in the world. When he said this to me, I felt disdainful. Now it seems that his words have come true!" Shulou Longsu sneered, "Ha! You can rush into the water pavilion now, snatch the white banner, and then use it to pay off the debt! Go..."

"What a great idea, I deserve to be the dragon leader of the Confucian Sect!" Jianzi raised his fairy trace and chuckled, "What a friend who loves his classmates, what a pitiful... Well... Hehe... What a lucky junior... Haha!"

"Sword Fairy Trace..."

"exist.."

"You are invincible!"

"My friend is rewarded, and you still need diligence and there is room for improvement." Jianzi Xianzu shook his head and said, "The sea of ​​knowledge... is endless."

"Please give me your own help." Shulou Longsu raised his hand lightly, "Run in and grab the white banner... I wish you success."

"Ha! Rush in and let a congenital man who lost his beloved disciple chase him. Then, one day, the person with the golden seal broke the seal and came out. Jianzi Xianzu died in the end from now on? Is that true? Longsu..." Jianzi Xianzu smiled bitterly, "You... are so cruel."

"You have been to the Evil Buddha Temple! Huh..." Shulou Longsu's eyes flashed and he suddenly became silent...

"It's not me, but a certain master asked someone to help, but he found Buddha Sword. At that time, I was also present, so... Well, Longsheng Nine Sons, each with different words. I finally understood what this sentence means... The name of the Imperial Academy and my friends for the lifetime... Ha!" Jianzi seemed to remember something and chuckled, "My friend Longsu... your time in school... Thank you for your hard work. Hahaha!"

"Look for the Buddha's sword? The emperor of good deeds... Haha! Haven't you given up yet... the Buddha who is obsessed with it..." Shulou Longsu said lightly, "The demonic energy has taken root and the same origin, so how can it be so easy to transform?"

"Yeah..." Jianzi Xianzu nodded without saying a word.

"Buddha, I only seek one mind. How can I not be a demon body? I am afraid of future variables, so I am so stubborn... Humph!" Shulou Longsu said as he looked at Jianzi's fairy tale, "If you don't listen to good words, you will have variables."

"Yeah..." Jianzi Xianzu still nodded without saying a word.

"Sword Master's Fairy Trace!" Shulou Longsu took a deep breath and said. "Have you taken the dumb medicine?"

"The Buddha Sword and that Buddhist practitioner cannot drive away the original demonic energy of the Golden Seal, but at least it can be clear that the man was not affected by the demonic energy. The Buddha Sword is just going to help chant scriptures, not killing, friends... you are too worried." Jianzi said indifferently, "With the spiritual consciousness, the man and the Buddha Sword have a great conversation."

"Do I ask these questions? Is it related to me?" Shulou Longsu sneered at the corner of his mouth, "I'm so happy to talk to Buddha's sword? Did I hear it wrong? Birds of a feather gather together, sword, sword...ha!"

"I have a great time talking to Buddha Jian, and I have communicated with me...ahha... so much." Jianzi Xianzu smiled, "Long Su, you have a good junior..."

“What to communicate?”

"You really want to know?"

"kindness.."

"I..." Jianzi was about to speak, and saw the purple dragon fan lightly. Shulou Longsu shook his head and said, "You don't need to say anything, I suddenly don't want to know..."

"Hey... It's a pity..." Jianzi Xianzu sighed, "Since you don't want to know, Jianzi won't say much."

Shulou Longsu's brow trembled slightly... and kept silent. He looked quietly at the water pavilion in the distance... What good things can this bastard be like?

"Don't go in?"

"Shulou Longsu doesn't want to be full of martial arts and lakes..."

"So why come here?"

"That baby is his desperate protection. At least today, I should help him watch. Besides, Feng'er and Mo Yanxin are also included, so I should take care of him..."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, if someone comes here to make trouble..."

"There is a unique sword in the world that is unparalleled, and under the Gu Chen sword, the evil spirits cannot be mad. "

"Longsu..."

"Born late in..."

"you…"

As the two of them spoke, a strong aura suddenly came, and a golden light rushed straight into the water pavilion from afar, full of Buddha's spirit and lotus free!

"One-page book! Well..." Shulou Longsu looked at the golden light flying towards the water pavilion and nodded slightly...

"A hundred times of Jinglun... There is no worries here..." Jianzi Xianzu said, destroying the bill in his sleeve without any trace...

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Inside the water pavilion, in front of the spirit position, a coffin was placed in front of the dead, burning incense and sacrificing the spirit, white banners summoning the soul, Qing Haichao stood in front of the spirit position, silent. The piece of paper in her sleeve, but only a few words, weighed a thousand pounds, making Qing Haichao not know how to tell it.

"Things of the world are like chess, the world is unpredictable, and all the heroes are laughing at!" The familiar poem brings familiar people. Qing Haichao has not turned around, but just a faint sentence, "I know that the first person to come is you..."

"Qing Haichao... I've seen it for a long time..." Yibishu came to Qing Haichao's side. When he raised his eyes, there were a few words on the spirit card. Although he had already expected it, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes... "Ah... I'm sorry..."

"This sentence is also returned to you!" Qing Haichao was still as deserted as before, "Sad..."

Qing Haichao's reaction was wrong. Yibi Shu expected that Qing Haichao would come, but for some reason, such a cold and calm look made people feel uneasy.

"Qing Haichao, you..."

"I'm waiting for someone..." Qing Haichao turned his head slightly and looked at Yibi Shu, "or rather, Qing Haichao is waiting for a reason not to pursue it!"

It's true... Yiwenshu sighed in his heart, and he really took his anger...

"Qing Haichao, you should know that this matter has nothing to do with others." Yiwenshu said helplessly, "Why do you have to do this?"

"As you think, I'm angry, how about you?" Master, apprentice, the apprentice, should have been grateful to the master, but now, it's absurd! Qing Haichao's words are a bit of inexplicable anger, "He has missed the first opportunity!"

"Yeah!" Yiwenshu was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he heard Qing Haichao laughing, "Isn't it the first one he should come? Yiwenshu, isn't it?"

"This..." Yiwenshu didn't know how to speak, why? How could Qing Haichao have a reason? It was clearly an excuse to take action...

"Yiwenshu believes in Su Huanzhen's personality, and my disciples are...Qing Haichao, why don't you believe it?" Yiwenshu persuaded, "Why do you have to do this? Today's troubles will disturb the peace of the dead!"

"Oh? Is that right?" Qing Haichao moved lightly, before coming to the spiritual position, he flicked the spirit card in one hand and asked softly, "Aren't you doing this too?"

"If you have a spirit, open your eyes and see clearly..."

"Is that person the same as what you think...?"

After whispering a few times, Qing Haichao turned to Yibi Shu and said, "No father or mother, I am my teacher, so I will replace this high-ranking position..."

Yiwenshu smiled helplessly, "Qing Haichao, how do you say Yiwenshu like this? Is this considered asking others for opinions?"

"So what if you do this? Can this bad disciple still deceive his master and destroy his ancestors? If you have the chance, Qing Haichao would want to give it a try, but unfortunately, there is no chance!" Qing Haichao said, and suddenly raised his tone and said, "Why are you so busy? With Qing Haichao and Yiye Shu here, who can come here to make trouble?"

"Senior..." Outside the mourning hall, Su Xuyuan was about to speak when he heard Qing Haichao say another sentence... "You don't need to be entertained by Yibi Shu, you can wait outside the water pavilion!"

Senior, I really don’t like myself... Su Xuyuan shook his head secretly, just don’t face the pressure from the two of them directly... The first one came to Senior Yiyishu... What about the second person? Could it be him?

"Please wait a moment, two seniors, after the spirit platform is ready, I will come back and take a leave." Su Xuyuan said with a reply, turned around, and walked towards the front yard of the water pavilion...
Chapter completed!