Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 346 Raise Dad’s Sword
The air was filled with smoke. Mr. Sanbao took a step back while holding A-Li. He frowned as he looked at the billowing smoke in front of him, and for a moment he was a little undecided.

He always felt that the thing that attacked him looked familiar. It looked like the flying boat in Dutong.

"We are all neighbors, and our businesses don't overlap. There's no need to kill each other."

Mr. Sanbao said in a loud voice, "Excuse me, who is this fellow Taoist? This is all a misunderstanding. If you have anything to say, please come and talk to Li Yan!"

Zhang Ze, who had transformed into an evil ghost in the smoke, felt a little embarrassed. He did not intend to hit anyone with the boat, but the flying boat was more or less seriously ill.

Just now in the sky, Feizhou mistook A Li for a fat man sitting on the front cover of the flying boat and trying to extort money from others, and gave a gentle suggestion to kill him directly.

Zhang Ze originally thought that the flying boat was just talking casually, so he just waved his hand to disperse the projected text. Unexpectedly, the flying boat was very strict, and if you didn't follow the procedure, it would execute it by default.

Just now, the flying boat was heading towards A'li. If Zhang Ze hadn't jumped off the boat halfway and kicked the flying boat from the side, the horn of the flying boat's bow would have probably hit A'li's head.

As for the accusation just now, it was just Zhang Ze's bluff to ease the embarrassment.

Zhang Ze calmed down, waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust, and bowed to Mr. Sanbao.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't see clearly in the sky just now. Since it's a misunderstanding, please return my family's pet. I will definitely reward you handsomely."

While Zhang Ze was negotiating with Mr. Sanbao, the junior sister kicked the flying boat's control array to pieces, preventing the flying boat from launching a second charge at A'li, and then jumped out of the flying boat.

She looked at Mr. Sanbao's strange hat curiously, feeling that it looked familiar. After thinking for a long time, she remembered that she had seen it in the underground city of Qianji Pavilion.

After Zhang Ze handed over the operation and development of the dungeon to Lily, many new things that met Lily's aesthetic standards appeared in the Qianji Pavilion dungeon.

One of them is the humanoid treasure chest monster with a cornucopia hat.

The appearance of this Sanbao Taoist is extremely similar to those treasure chest monsters.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not.

"Senior brother, this old man looks like a wild monster. Will he drop gold coins?" The junior sister whispered.

Zhang Ze, "Stop joking, be serious. But you know what, they do look alike."

Junior Sister, "Will he suddenly attack us? Do we need to get out my father's sword?"

Zhang Ze, "Be quiet for a moment, this wild monster?... Bah, I mean this old man doesn't look like a bad guy."

Junior Sister, "Brother, you can only know a person's face but not his heart. It's better to be careful."

The two of them were whispering about Mr. Sanbao's appearance, and Mr. Sanbao was also looking at them.

"It looks so familiar, I feel like I've seen it somewhere."

Mr. Sanbao looked at Zhang Ze and Chen Qin, thinking in his heart.

But despite his thoughts, Mr. Sanbao did not forget his business. He lowered his head and asked Ah Li in his arms, "Do you know those two people?"

"I know him, we are all family." Ali nodded.

After getting the answer, Mr. Sanbao happily let go of A-Li.

After Ali ran back, Mr. Sanbao said with a smile.

"Forget about the reward, I just happened to be passing by."

Mr. Sanbao stopped talking suddenly before he finished speaking.

He remembered where he had seen Zhang Ze and Chen Qin.

His eyes became eager for a moment.

Perhaps because he was too excited, Mr. Sanbao had no time to explain. He reached into his arms, shrunk the distance, and came in front of Zhang Ze and Chen Qin.

The hand that he had put into his bosom to search for something was pulled out, with a bit of golden light on his fingertips, and went straight to Zhang Ze's face.

He had no ill intentions, but perhaps because Mr. Sanbao was dressed too much like a wild monster, the little sister couldn't help but took out her father's sword.

Dad's sword is extremely powerful, but he also knows how to strike with restraint.
A black light flashed, and the sword light brushed past the tip of Mr. Sanbao's strange hat and slashed past.

Mr. Sanbao's strange hat was thrown away, and the golden card on his fingertips turned into powder.

Dad’s sword is Dad’s sword. Mr. Sanbao was so frightened by this sword that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Miss Fourth, stop, stop, stop. I really mean no harm." Mr. Sanbao almost knelt down.

"Fourth Miss? Do you know me?" the junior sister asked curiously.

"I know you, I know you. You are the fourth daughter of the Sword Sect, and the one next to you is your senior brother." Mr. Sanbao raised his hand and retreated to a safe distance.

"Then what were you doing just now? What was that golden thing?" Chen Qin looked at the elite wild monster Mr. Sanbao with suspicion.

"I don't have any plans. I just want to get to know you two." Mr. Sanbao looked at the dark flying sword and took a step back. He carefully took out a notebook from his arms and then slowly opened it.

When turning to one of the pages, spiritual energy was everywhere, and the projections of Zhang Ze and his junior sister appeared. Judging from the background, it seemed to be filmed in Qianji Town.

"What is this?" Zhang Ze asked.

"This is my list of people you don't mess with. It contains all the information I've collected. Most of the second-generation people with prominent backgrounds in Dongzhou, as well as those geniuses who appeared out of nowhere, are all recorded on it.

"You know the Song family, right? They're the weapon-making Song family in the west. Half of the list I have here is copied from the Song family's friendship book. The Song family and I are friends, old friends."

Mr. Sanbao chuckled.

"It's my fault too. I was a little impatient just now and didn't explain clearly. I just wanted to make friends with you two young men." As he said that, he looked at Zhang Ze.

He mainly wanted to make friends with Zhang Ze.

Mr. Sanbao wanted to do business with Qianji Pavilion, but for some personal reasons, he didn't want to go there.

Now that I see the legendary young boss of Qianji Pavilion coming here, I naturally cannot miss this opportunity.

Mr. Sanbao reached into his arms again and took out a golden card.

"Please take a look at my business card."

Mr. Sanbao has always believed that cultivating immortality is all about social skills, and fancy things cannot make a living, so one has to get close to others when necessary.

Although these two are still young friends now, they might become elders in two years.

This time he didn't come over, but was about to bend down and put it on the ground.

Ah Li was very considerate. To express her gratitude for the snacks, she stepped forward and took the business card before Mr. Sanbao bent down.

It's more like a small magical instrument than a name card. By inputting spiritual energy, Mr. Sanbao's face, name, and the introduction of the Longxukou Sanbao Auction House will float before the user's eyes.

"Sanbao?" Zhang Ze was stunned when he saw the name on the business card.

"Are you Mr. Sanbao?" Zhang Ze looked up at Mr. Sanbao with complicated eyes.

Seeing Zhang Ze's appearance, Mr. Sanbao was also curious and asked, "Sir, do you know me?"

Zhang Ze scratched his face, a little embarrassed. "I have heard of a person named Sanbao, but I don't know if it is you."

"Excuse me, Mr. Sanbao, do you have a junior brother who switched from weapon refining to Qianji?" Zhang Ze asked with a bow.

After hearing Zhang Ze's words, Mr. Sanbao sighed and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Is the Thousand Machine Master you mentioned called Liu Zuolong?"

Zhang Ze nodded.

Seeing Zhang Ze nod, Mr. Sanbao said with some shame, "Actually, you are wrong, sir. It wasn't my junior brother who switched to practicing Qianji. It was me who switched to practicing weapon refining. After Master passed away, he and I had a big fight and parted ways. We haven't seen each other since then."

"Is he, is he doing well in Qianji Pavilion now?" asked Mr. Sanbao.

Zhang Ze rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. "Master Liu has passed away."

"Ah?" Mr. Sanbao was stunned when he heard this, as if he had never thought about such a thing.

He was silent for a while, then asked with a complicated expression, "Could it be that thing?"

Zhang Ze nodded. "Yes, that's right. Master Liu was killed by the thing your lineage has been researching, the one called the Heavenly Overlord Demon Subduing Sword Formation."

Mr. Sanbao, "Alas"

He didn't know what to say and could only sigh.

This junior fellow apprentice of Mr. Sanbao is Lily's master, the old veteran who sacrificed his life for the Thousand Machines Path.
Zhang Ze knew the name Sanbao from Lily.

I didn't expect to meet you here by chance.

Seeing Mr. Sanbao looking dejected, Zhang Ze comforted him, "But don't be too sad. Master Liu actually has another disciple named Lily.

"She is actually in charge of Qianji Pavilion now. If you have any questions, Mr. Sanbao, please go directly to your nephew."

"Ah, really?" Mr. Sanbao said in surprise. He never thought that Liu Zuolong would have an apprentice, and his apprentice was also on his list of people who should not be offended.

"What kind of person is she, this little girl named Lily?" asked Mr. Sanbao.

Mr. Sanbao's question was quite difficult. Zhang Ze organized his words and started to choose nice words to praise Lily.

Lily's ability to do things with great skill and ingenuity is said to indicate her quick wit and creative thinking.

Lily's timidity was portrayed as her calmness and composure, skilled at analyzing pros and cons of situations. Her fondness for bombs was portrayed as her unwavering resolve, a natural wall-breaker.

Anyway, it's correct to say the opposite.

"Then she...how does she see me? What did my junior brother tell her about me?" Taoist Sanbao hesitated for a moment and asked.

Zhang Ze shook his head. "I don't know. You should ask yourself."

He took the little walnut from his junior sister and contacted Lily.

"Lily, I'm Zhang Ze, let me tell you."

But before Zhang Ze could finish his words, a long howl of Lily came from the other side.

"Ah!!!! Boss, they bullied me!!! They beat me!!! I won't live anymore!!! You have to take charge of this for me!!!"

Mr. Sanbao, "?"

Is this what you call quiet and steady?

Is this called a firm determination in the Tao?

Mr. Sanbao looked at Zhang Ze in confusion, "Is it her? Did you dial the wrong number?"

Zhang Ze took the walnut away and looked at Mr. Sanbao awkwardly. "Don't worry about the details. This... This shows that Lily is in good health. Her breath... Her breath is long and lasting. Ha, ha, ha."

Zhang Ze's defense was a little pale. Mr. Sanbao smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Seizing the opportunity when Lily took a breath, Zhang Ze quickly interrupted, "Lily, stop howling, I found your uncle."

"Which uncle?" Lily controlled her voice with ease, howling for a long time without a trace of hoarseness. After thinking about it, she said nonchalantly, "Oh, you mean Uncle Sanbao, but my master said he died a long time ago? I still have his portrait here.

"Boss, have you found his grave?"

Zhang Ze, "?"

Zhang Ze was shocked when he heard this and took a step back, putting some distance between him and Mr. Sanbao. The little junior sister also took out her father's sword again, as if she was going to chop the zombies.

He suspected that Mr. Sanbao might not have a brain under his strange hat.

"No, no, no, please, please let me talk to her." Mr. Sanbao waved his hands quickly.

Seeing that Mr. Sanbao did not seem to be faking it, and realizing that Lily had just been beaten and might not be in a clear mind, Zhang Ze grabbed the eager-to-try little sister, then turned on the video and pointed Lily's big face at Mr. Sanbao.

Although the junior sister was held down, she still carried her father's sword and stared at Mr. Sanbao closely, ready to kill him if he made the slightest movement.

"Hey? Boss, you know what, this guy looks exactly like the portrait of my uncle Sanbao." Lily exclaimed, looking at Mr. Sanbao's strange hat.

"What portrait?" Mr. Sanbao has actually been curious about this since the beginning.

"Don't worry, old man. I need to look for this. I sent it to the workshop to be molded a while ago. I don't know if it has been delivered yet."

Lily rummaged around for a long time before she pulled out a bust about a foot tall from a storage box.

The bust also wore a strange hat similar to Sanbao Taoist's... The outline of the lower half of the face was also somewhat similar, but much younger.

Lily looked at the statue and then at Mr. Sanbao, feeling a little confused.

"You do look alike, but I've never seen you before. My master just passed away a few years ago. How do you prove that you are you?" Lily asked.

Mr. Sanbao said nothing. He took off his hat, his brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the statue.

Looks like you're angry?
Seeing this, the junior sister held her father's sword tightly to prevent any accidents.

"You bastard, Baldy Liu, you stole my things!" Mr. Sanbao suddenly cursed.

He changed his good-natured demeanor, his eyes widened with anger, and he trembled all over as he looked at the small statue.

Seeing this, Lily became timid and wanted to hide under the table. However, when she thought about the little walnut and the huge distance between them, she became bolder.

"You...you are not allowed to curse my master. He's already dead, why are you still cursing him? I'm telling you, if you curse again, I'll have the boss beat you!"

Zhang Ze, "..."

died.

Lily's words reached Mr. Sanbao's ears. He kept repeating these two words, then suddenly sighed and collapsed like a deflated ball.

"Yeah, they're all dead... I'm the only one left, what else do I have to worry about?"

Mr. Sanbao rubbed his eyes and regained his composure. He looked at Lily and said, "I have a way to prove that I am Sanbao. Turn the statue upside down and clasp your hands there..."

Lily followed Mr. Sambo's instructions, and after a moment the statue changed.

The statue's strange hat opened to reveal Mr. Sanbao's young face, and then with a click, a small storage stone fell from the top of the statue's head onto the table.

"This statue and my hat were both made by my junior sister, the master's daughter. Back then, the three of us... well, it was that kind of thing, you know.

"Junior sister doesn't like Zuo Long and only loves me. This statue is a gift from her, and the storage stone contains a love letter she wrote to me."

"What happened next? How did this thing end up in my master's hands?" Lily asked.

"It was stolen by your master Liu Zuolong." Mr. Sanbao replied indifferently.

“Our lineage originally inherited the art of refining weapons, but my master became obsessed with the art of thousands of machines in his later years, so we changed our style.

“That sword-breaking formation was the work of Master.

“Later, an accident occurred during the research. My junior sister and master were killed in the explosion, and Zuo Long was also seriously injured. At that time, I was outside preparing for the auction house.

“Not long after that, I had a big fight with your master.

"Then we parted ways. Your master left for the Sword Sect, while I went to the Song family and picked up the art of refining weapons again."

"We never met again after that. We both thought each other was dead. I thought the statue was destroyed in the explosion, but I didn't expect he had hidden it."

Lily noticed that Mr. Sanbao was in a low mood and whispered, "Then, shall I return this to you?"

Mr. Sanbao looked at Lily, was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head.

The past is stirred up by the wind, and finally returns to loneliness. Whether it is love or hate, it will eventually return to the earth.

This matter will only be truly let go when it is brought up again.

Mr. Sanbao looked at Lily and thought about the Qianji Pavilion, which had now become a behemoth.

He suddenly came to his senses.

After all, I was the one who ran away.

The person I have resented, feared, and been cowardly about over the years has never been others, but the self who ran away back then.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and it's hard to judge right or wrong, but I am indeed the traitor who abandoned my master's inheritance.

"Leave it with you for now. There are some things I need to think about. I will go to Qianji Pavilion in person later."

There was no need to torture children with the affairs of the older generation, Mr. Sanbao smiled gently at Lily.

"Okay, got it." Lily nodded, rarely making a noise. She carefully restored the statue, then found a large box and locked it up.

After Lily finished packing, Zhang Ze gave her a few more words of advice, telling her not to cause trouble at home and not to spend money indiscriminately before hanging up.

At this time, the misunderstanding was resolved and the junior sister also put away her father's sword.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now." The junior sister bowed and admitted her mistake.

"It's okay, young hero, young hero."

Mr. Sanbao, his heart knot untied, looked at Chen Qin with a smile, and put away the strange hat that he always carried with him.

I won’t wear it anymore.

Afterwards, they chatted for a while. When Mr. Sanbao learned that Zhang Ze was going to Longxu City, he invited them to go with him as a token of his hospitality.

Because the control panel of the flying boat was kicked to pieces by the junior sister and could no longer be repaired, Zhang Ze took the opportunity to accept Mr. Sanbao's kindness. He also had some questions.

Several people boarded the Green Fish Bronze Chariot summoned by Mr. Sanbao. Ah Li pointed at the flying boat stuck in the ground and asked, "What should we do with this thing?"

Zhang Ze looked at the flying boat and pondered for a while, "Let's take them back together."

He took out the immortal rope he borrowed from Old Tang and tied one end to the ram of the flying boat.

This flying boat that can go anywhere has an anti-theft design and cannot be placed in an ordinary storage device. If you want to take it away, apart from sending someone to carry it from the back, you can only hang it on the back of Mr. Sanbao's flying device and drag it away like a dead fish.

Because the flying boat was not completely dead, it would occasionally tilt and pull in the opposite direction of Mr. Sanbao, slowing down the group's speed a lot.

Just to make small talk, Mr. Sanbao told Zhang Ze about Longxukou and the flying boat trip to Na Na Du.

"I'm not slandering you, but the Nadutong Feizhouxing headquarters is actually a bit dirty. There might be some dirty stuff inside."

Mr. Sanbao said casually.

(End of this chapter)