I have nothing but luck

"Some things I don't know are true or false, but I think it's better to say more than to say wrong. My son, please be vigilant in your heart. It's best if nothing happens. Just listen to a joke. If something happens, it's better to be on guard."

Yu Yingqiu's first sentence when she came to see Xie Rongjiao did not use extraneous greetings, but directly expressed her intention of coming.

Most of the aristocratic families who participated in the Qunfanghui left one after another. Obviously, Yu Yingqiu, who was also seriously injured, was not in this half, but chose to stay in the palace temporarily to recuperate, and then set off after recovering from her injuries.

This straight-to-the-point style is the most suitable for Xie Rongjiao, he nodded and said: "Thank you for your kindness in advance, the lady just said it."

Yu Yingqiu did as he wanted, and said bluntly: "Senior Brother Wuyin has something weird about him."

"To tell you the truth, the two schools of Buddhism not only pay attention to cultivation, but also require disciples to study the principles of the law carefully. I have drilled deeply into this way, and I can feel that there is a strange meaning in the aura of Brother Wuyin, which is similar to the essence of Buddhism seen in Beishou. There is a big difference between pure and deep, looking at the reaction of Senior Brother Shen Xixi, I must feel that something is wrong."

It seems that Moro's novelty is a bit unqualified.

It's short of proclaiming to the world that Muyin is a fake.

Perhaps it was because of staying with Jiang Jingxing for a long time, this was the first thought Xie Rongjiao picked up in his mind.

Yu Yingqiu deliberately took the risk of being misunderstood and saying that she would not offend the Buddhist sect to remind her. Xie Rongjiao naturally appreciated her kindness, and returned the same kindness:

"Thank you for your kind words, lady. My friend accidentally picked up the post of Brother Wuyin during the Qunfang meeting. There is a ray of easily detectable evil energy on it. Master and I are planning to go to Xihuang to solve the Zhenxi Army and the post. one thing."

Yu Yingqiu raised her long eyebrows like black willows, and they almost melted into her temples cut by the spring breeze: "There is such a thing, so the water in it is very deep, and it happened that Fazong received the post on the Buddha Bathing Festival, I will tell Master, I will lead the team."

The eagerness to fight in the words was not concealed at all, but it didn't quite match her soft appearance.

Yu Yingqiu is also a wonderful person.

Before the start of the Buddha Bathing Festival, the Buddha Sect was hit hard by this, and the grand event was ruined for the most part, but the Buddha Bathing stickers issued were not withdrawn, but it was temporarily changed to invite the world's sect families to discuss the big event of fighting against the evil cultivators.

Having said that, Yu Yingqiu stood up and said goodbye without delay, "I also want to thank my son for reminding me, Xihuang and his party are more smiling, and hereby wish you all the best."

As soon as Yu Yingqiu came out of the hospital, she was surrounded by her senior sisters, who couldn't stop laughing, "How is the senior sister talking with the eldest son of the Xie family?"

I really can't blame them for gossip, Yu Yingqiu is used to being arrogant and arrogant, this time she managed to find Xie Rongjiao who is even slightly stronger than her, and she met at the Qunfang meeting, which has always been known for matching marriages Well, the looks of the two men and women are very seductive even if they are just put together.

Yu Yingqiu was baffled by them, and after reacting, she sighed quietly: "Why do you have to do the evil thing of beating mandarin ducks with sticks? Wouldn't it be good to let them live their lives with swords and swords?"

The resentment is deep.

Mostly it was due to Fang Linhe's standard sword idiot who could be framed and hung in history books.

With Haojing as the center of Kyushu, the water and soil dries up as you go west. Gradually, the lush and bleak vegetation fades into endless yellow sand barren land, one mountain after another, layer upon layer. The sky is endless, and the distance and distance are all a single earthy yellow tone, with few layers.

Ask someone to stay here and stay in my heart, but I can't help but feel bored and hot, wishing to trample on the solid yellow earth under my feet.

A lonely inn was inserted in the middle of the long post road, and a group of three people entered the inn, which made the eyes of everyone in the inn brighten.

One of them is like the scorching sun facing the green pine, and beside him is a young man in red clothes like the bright moon shining on the autumn water, pulling everyone's thoughts thousands of miles away, from the extremely boring yellow land to the place where the clouds are high and the scenery is flourishing in Yangchun in the south of the Yangtze River. Go far away to the mountains.

There is also a young swordsman who is regarded as a head-on, and there are two jewels in front of him. Li Zhixuan's face that can be seen does not seem to be long. Fortunately, his cultivation base is solid, so he will not be easily underestimated.

The female shopkeeper came out to welcome her personally, with her waist swaying, and asked Xie Rongjiao attentively: "Is this gentleman taking a short rest for a while, or is he planning to stay for a few days?"

Xie Rongjiao: "Let's take a short rest, and have two pots of tea."

The female shopkeeper didn't even look at the pearls he handed over, and loudly ordered the waiter to pick the best tea.

She seemed to be very interested in Xie Rongjiao, and asked with a smile: "I think Xiao Langjun's clothes look like the style in the south, but he dared to come to the Buddhist meeting after receiving the post?"

There were hundreds if not thousands of sect families who received the post from the Buddha Bathing Meeting. During this period of time, they came one after another, and the female shopkeeper was no stranger to it.

There is nothing to hide about this, Xie Rongjiao admitted: "It is true."

The female shopkeeper covered her mouth and laughed, Yin Yin reminded: "Xiao Lang, don't blame me for talking too much. This side is close to Xihuang, and the magic cultivator is very fierce. Although Xiao Lang's guards are good in cultivation, after all, they are weak. Seeing Xiao Lang's appearance, I loved him so much that I couldn't control my mouth."

Li Zhixuan didn't quite understand why every time he was with the two of them, he always became a bodyguard.

Even if he has the heart to be a bodyguard, he is not qualified to be a bodyguard in front of the two of them.

Zhenjiangshan and Bajijian were wronged.

Maybe it was because I was dressed too shabby compared to the two of them.Li Zhixuan grabbed the clothes that couldn't tell the original color, as if he felt the malice from the world who hates the poor and loves the rich.

Xie Rongjiao pointed at Jiang Jingxing: "Don't worry about it, my lady, with him here, our group will be fine."

After all, he is a saint who can order a single person to take the head of a radical in an army of [-].

The female shopkeeper was full of disdain: "Xiaolang is young and kind, don't be fooled by such a frivolous kid. Listen to what my sister said, this kind of person is fooled by his good face and smooth tongue. Little lady, a pack of embroidered pillows can be hugged faster than anyone else when things come to an end."

Listening to the deep resentment in her words, it seems that there is a story in it.

Both of them were momentarily shocked by the heroic words of the female shopkeeper.

Li Zhixuan suddenly felt that he was not so wronged by being mistaken for a guard all the time.

On weekdays, Jiang Jingxing is the one who eats the most among the two, it's not that Xie Rongjiao looks similar to him, it's just that the little lady stands beside Xie Rongjiao, facing him for no reason, hurting herself for her lack of appearance, Feeling that the fireflies are stronger than the sun and the moon, I dare not say a word.

Today happened to be the other way around.

Jiang Jingxing was scolded a lot for being frivolous and reckless, but it was the first time he was questioned about his strength and said he was an embroidered pillow.

He said from the bottom of his heart, "Your vision is quite novel."

"There are a lot of people coming and going, so I naturally know what kind of heart is under the skin." The shopkeeper's lady didn't buy him, sneered, and then told Xie Rongjiao softly, "Listen to my sister, it's not worth it." How valuable is Xiao Lang when he puts himself in danger? It’s not worth hurting a single strand of hair, which makes people feel very distressed.”

"The old man of the Cui family in the East China Sea is planning to celebrate his birthday recently. Because of good things, he has the idea of ​​doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. However, the Cui family will send a team of people to escort anyone who passes by the Cui family's territory on their way to the Buddha Bathing. The demon cultivator is also afraid of the reputation of the Cui family. Don’t dare to act rashly.”

Li Zhixuan sighed sincerely: "It's really a family of great kindness."

On the contrary, Jiang Jingxing smiled, "It's interesting that Cui San and Cui's family are at the Qunfang meeting."

Li Zhixuan is really stupid.

After hearing this, he continued to admire: "No wonder when I was fighting against me, I watched Brother Cui's very generous shots. It turned out that he came from such a well-known family with a pure and kind family style."

Jiang Jingxing regretted bringing Li Zhixuan with him.

Giving the head to the other side is the second best thing to hold back the legs. This silly boy went to his own people as much as possible.

Xie Rongjiao remembered that Cui San lost or forgot to bring a copy of Qunfanghui when he entered the Qunfanghui, causing a lot of commotion and making jokes.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but this gentleman of the Cui family, who was meticulous and meticulous when he drew his sword, did not send Qunfang stickers to make up for it until the end of the Qunfang meeting.

He and Jiang Jingxing have been together for a long time, and they are in the same mind.

Jiang Jingxing only said one sentence, Xie Rongjiao knew the elegant meaning: "Stop on the way, why don't you go to Cui's house to have a look?"

Jiang Jingxing was so happy to go to have a look: "Donghai City where Cui's house happens to be is an old acquaintance of mine, so I should go and say goodbye to him."

Xie Rongjiao inexplicably heard the meaning of swords and swords from his words.

"Didn't Xie Huan give me [-] gold and [-] spirit stones as Shuxiu at that time? After all, I have seen the world before. If I hadn't won the game, how could I let go of what Xie Huan gave me?" In eyes?"

After he was sanctified, he was willing to kneel down and offer most of his family fortune to him, crying to his father and mother to recognize him as an ancestor. There are many people who are willing to be tempted by Xie Huan's little money to recognize Xie Rongjiao as an ancestor, which is very suspicious.

Xie Rongjiao was also surprised, but in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that the uncomfortable friendship between him and Xie Huan was too sincere and touching.

As they spoke, they walked to the most extravagant and magnificent tall buildings in Donghai City. When they entered the city, half of the city and the towering city gates were far away.

But the two banners in front of the door are very unwilling to just take the ordinary way, to be an ordinary skyscraper in an ordinary city.

Left: "Without money, you are a grandson."

On the right: "If I have money, I am a grandson."

Banner: "You come for the money, I come for the money."

Qianbailou is a power in the west. It is called Qianbailou not only because it has thousands of tall buildings in the west, but also because it has thousands of uses.

Selling news, catering in taverns, gambling houses and brothels, it does it all.

It can be regarded as a force in a gray area, except for the work that is expressly prohibited by the Zhou Dynasty of Kyushu and the three sects of Yicheng, Qianbailou does everything.

Xie Rongjiao looked at the plaque on Qianbailou, the corners of his eyes twitched, he completely understood what happened ten years ago.

Sure enough, Jiang Jingxing said slowly: "Ten years ago I was poor, and I thought that it would not matter if I went to Xihuang twice to sell two magic repair news in exchange for money, but I didn't expect the surname Lu to cheat me and make me lose money. "

It sounds like a sad story.

Jiang Jingxing: "It's true that there are thousands of buildings in Qianbailou, and the one surnamed Lu lives in this one the most. I'm too lazy to travel thousands of miles to argue with him, but since we bumped into each other, there are several Lu's in Yuncheng who can't do anything about it." Stop me from smashing his building."

Li Zhixuan stammered: "The Lu family in Yunyun City? Which of the four surnames?"

Without Jiang Jingxing's answer, there is no second Lu family in Yuncheng.

Looking at the extremely bold couplet, the three views of Li Zhixuan, a lonely swordsman, instantly collapsed.

What about the noble character of the Lu family in Yuncheng?

Eaten by money? ? ?

A smile appeared on Xie Rongjiao's lips, like a spring breeze blowing past the end of his eyes, turning into a pool of sparkling spring water that sparkles and moves people.

"Master, I may not be able to smash it with you."

Seriously speaking, he would also like to thank the thousand-hundred-year-old landlord for his relationship with Jiang Jingxing as a mentor.

Ah Ci has a good heart, and Jiang Jingxing has always known the rules, so of course he didn't count on him.

"But if you really smashed the building, don't worry, I will pay you money behind you, and I will never let you fall into the situation ten years ago."

Li Zhixuan was really envious and shed tears.

For Jianxiu, there is no love sentence that is more touching than this one.