I have nothing but luck

"So—" Jiang Jingxing looked at Qian Bailou and raised his hand to make a gesture, "Where should I smash?"

With the support of Xie Rongjiao, he was very confident, and he planned to send Qianbailuo to the Qianbailou in front of him and the observation platform of the Haojing Palace half a month ago to be a companion under the spring.

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of their eyes.

The person who came was a young man with a handsome face and gorgeous and tidy clothes, but he still couldn't suppress the lazy look of laziness in his eyes. For a moment, he collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.

In other words, he is a master who makes people want to hand him a pillow while standing.

The master, who wished to be entangled with his precious bed without separation, was forced to stand up for a while under the power of the Baji sword.

He said with a smile: "It is a great joy for a distinguished guest to come to the door. I sweep the couch on thousands of floors to welcome them. It is not enough to do what I can on the first floor. Why use knives and guns to hurt your kindness?"

There is no lack of lure and friendship in the words of flattery. The most important thing is that the host of Qianbai has a calm expression, with a clean and upright attitude, as if he was not the one who made the game ten years ago.

With the thickness of the skin, you can also do some practical things.

Jiang Jingxing ignored him, and just said to Xie Rongjiao: "Lord Qianbai likes to lie in his bedroom the most, Ah Ci, why don't you kick him up from his bedroom?"

Xie Rongjiao had no objection: "Listen to Master, and let me take care of the compensation."

Qian Baizhu's eyes flashed, and he continued to smile at Xie Rongjiao: "This is a highly rumored sage and high disciple? I have heard of Xie Langjun's reputation for a long time, but this is the first time I have seen it. It really is well-deserved."

It is obvious that he is preparing to get close to Xie Rongjiao with his gloves.

"I've met seniors." Xie Rongjiao responded to him flatly, not like Jiang Jingxing's indifferent attitude, as if he had met an ordinary senior: "I have been traveling for a long time, and I have rarely been mentioned, so I dare not be famous. "

He is indifferent in words and deeds, but he is sincere and polite in his dealings with others.However, thinking about the trick Qianbaizhu had set up for Jiang Jingxing ten years ago, he couldn't help but get a stalk in his heart, and then he said the next sentence, stabbing Qianbaizhu a little.

The host of Qianbai was not annoyed, and his tone was kind and smiling, as if he was a very close and generous elder: "I am in the same generation as Lingshi and your lord, and how many years older than him, it should be Uncle Xie Langjun."

Jiang Jingxing finally raised his eyelids, and said to him, "Don't put gold on your face too much, do you think you can save Qian Bailou's life by pleasing Ah Ci?"

It really works.

The landlord of Qianbai's smile remained the same, and he was still smiling. He raised his hand and pointed at the couplet on the door: "I am not trying to please Mr. Xie for the sake of the saint. The real reason is this."

If you have no money, you are a grandson, but if you have money, I am a grandson.

His smile faltered, and he said sadly, "It's not that I disregarded the friendship of friends ten years ago, it's just that the iron law has been like this since the establishment of Qianbailou, and I have to abide by it."

A casual couplet, he said as if it was the law of life and death in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Jingxing scoffed.

Qian Baizhu saw that there was something going on, and led the three of them into the building when they were silent.

In the building, coiled cigarettes are sprayed out from the incense burner inlaid with jewels, and the sky and the earth are scattered around the squares separated by mica screens. night.

The curtain that exhausted the embroiderer's painstaking efforts hides the guests who ask for news in low voices, covering all the slightest noise under the cover of the formation, and the beautiful servants who come and go are silent in their shoes and their faces are dignified.

Rao Xie Rongjiao was born in a wealthy family and grew up in a heap of brocade brocades. It is really rare to see such extravagant and extravagant abilities.

The young master of the Xie family, who has always been indifferent to human fireworks, was inevitably poisoned by Jiang Jingxing, and worried whether he could afford to pay for the building.

After passing through countless layers of pearl curtains, they came to the study of Qianbai Louzhu. Unexpectedly, the study was almost unpretentious compared to the previous one who wanted to paint the walls with gold powder.

Li Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he finally came to a normal place where he can stretch his hands and feet with ease.

Lord Qianbai looked at his expression and said with a smile, "Gorgeous things are beautiful to look at. If you put them in the bedroom and study where you usually stay, you will feel dizzy if you look at them for a long time. It's better to keep them clean."

Jiang Jingxing said nonchalantly: "Going around and not talking about business, it seems that the landlord doesn't want his bedroom anymore."

The threat in his words was obvious, and the thousands of landlords who couldn't beat others had no choice but to succumb: "Since the sage and his party are going to the Buddhist sect, there is naturally a lot of news in my building. The Buddhist sect is highly anticipated, and it is related to the demon cultivators in Xijiang. Buy enough to ruin a rich family—”

Li Zhixuan clutched his wallet tightly in fear.

Later, I thought that I didn't have the qualifications to go bankrupt, so I simply let go of my wallet and just listened to Qian Baizhu.

"However, since the sage is here in person, I have another fate with Mr. Xie Lang. If the sage is willing to raise his hand, I will know everything and talk about it."

Originally, Jiang Jingxing and Qian Baizhu also had a deep and endless hatred.

On the contrary, ten years ago, he and Qian Baizhu could even be regarded as quite congenial friends.

It's a pity that in the end, the roads are different and they don't conspire with each other. Thousands of landlords made a game and sent them to strangers.

Jiang Jingxing: "Don't look at me, just ask Ah Ci, he is the one who pays."

Xie Rongjiao had been thinking for a long time, without blinking his eyes: "Money is second, what matters is your thoughts, Master."

Lord Qianbai's body trembled when he was like King You of Zhou Zhou, who seemed to spare no money to make beauties laugh.

The teased "beauty" also enjoyed Xie Rongjiao's words very much. Although Jiang Jing's face was calm because of the old grievances from ten years ago, the smile melted uncontrollably in the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips, and spread everywhere. The warmth flowed away.

I have a speech, why bother with them and those nonsense?

Jiang Jingxing's Spiritual Victory Method is back online.

He felt quite magnanimous and said: "A Ci treats me like this, and the friendship is deep. Of course, I have to think about A Ci. Come and listen to me. You may not be able to save your sweetheart from my sword."

When he said the four characters of profound friendship, Xie Rongjiao's heart skipped a beat.Even after realizing that these four characters are used to describe the family relationship between master and apprentice in a well-regulated and unremarkable way, I still can't help but laugh.

This is really, the rise of love, involuntary.

His thoughts unexpectedly coincided with Jiang Jingxing's exclamation when he was in Pingkangfang, Haojing.

Thousands of hosts waited for his words, fearing that his magic pen would make another twist, and hurriedly said: "What Mo Luo wants is in the Buddhist sect."

Xie Rongjiao asked, "What does Mo Luo want?"

On the surface Jiang Jingxing was a rascal, but in reality he was very serious about his promises. Qianbailou knew this about him, and after he spoke the first sentence and finished the first message, Qianbailou was safe and sound.

So he breathed a sigh of relief and got up again: "The one who knows this best is the sage, Qianbailou only dares to say 100% accurate news—"

Lord Qianbai said confidently: "So I can't answer Mr. Xie's question, and I can't answer it. I will tell everything I know about what I will tell you later, and I will never keep my secrets. If I don't tell you, I really don't know."

Xie Rongjiao nodded, as if he agreed with his statement.

Lord Qianbai went on to say: "That thing has been in the Buddhist sect for a long time, and it may have been lost in the middle, but it is back in the hands of the Buddhist sect. If Mo Luo wants to do great things, that thing is indispensable."

Li Zhixuan asked curiously: "What big event does Mo Luo want to do?"

The landlord Qianbai rolled his eyes at this idiot question: "Aside from annexing Kyushu, how can Mo Luo think about other things?"

"The Buddhist sect is divided into internal and external sects, with the inner sect as the core. Mr. Xie Lang has a high status, and the one who goes to the Buddhist sect to receive Mr. Xie must be the inner sect. I must advise Mr. Xie to be more careful—"

He smiled meaningfully: "After all, it's hard to say whether the people in Neizong are people or ghosts."

Xie Rongjiao was astonished.

Is there a ghost in the inner sect of the Buddhist sect, or did something go wrong recently that can make thousands of landlords make this assertion?

It seemed that he was afraid that he would delve deeper into this issue. Before he could ask the question, the host of Qianbai spoke very quickly: "It is indispensable in the world to think that you are smart and have ambitions to seek skins from tigers. But this time the fun is a bit big. The people who are with Mo Luo He is the current Son of Heaven on the throne of our Northern Zhou Dynasty."

Xie Rongjiao had already guessed this point from Jiang Jingxing's tone, but after hearing what Qianbai Louzhu said directly, his eyes narrowed and he was speechless for a long time.

Qianbaizhu's expression was as usual, half unaware that he was mentioning such a shocking thing: "Ji Huang intervened after the Zhenxi Army incident, Jiang Hou has been shrewd for half his life, this time I am afraid that I will make a mistake."

No matter how the Zhenxi Army was, it was still a strong army stationed on one side, allowing Gao Jing to rely on the security and prosperity of the side, not to mention the deep hatred for Ji Huang.

What made Ji Huang take the risk of unrest on the frontier and send the Zhenxi Army to Empress Jiang for nothing to make them form an alliance against him?

"Well, the Cui family is half the master in Donghai City, and I can be called a neighbor. Although I am not afraid of chewing Lin Ju's tongue behind my back, let me say that the four surnames value power the most and are unwilling to let it go, among which the Cui family is the worst. It is very likely that the Cui family is on Ji Huang's side, and they want to muddy the waters in Western Xinjiang, so be careful."

After finishing the news that should be said, Jiang Jingxing was so talkative that he didn't intend to hit Qianbaizhu's sweetheart.

Thousands of landlords rushed to send them out as if they had received amnesty.

When he was walking, he was beside Jiang Jingxing, and when Xie Rongjiao and Li Zhixuan who were behind him were not paying attention, he transmitted his voice to Jiang Jingxing: "Wouldn't it be better to guard your golden baby apprentice and go around the world? Why bother to disturb this muddy water?" inside?"

Since meeting each other, the thousand-hundred-year-old landlord who has always had a smile on his face is rare, and asked sharply, "Jiang Jingxing, aren't you afraid of death?"

Jiang Jingxing was not affected by his emotions, and he replied calmly, "I have made up my mind."

Ten years ago, the landlord Qianbai asked Jiang Jingxing the same sentence.

Jiang Jingxing also replied with four words.

Only Qian Baizhu, Jiang Jingxing, and Xie Huan in the bureau knew that Jiang Jingxing's recruitment of disciples was not at all for Xie Huan's so-called Shu Xiu.

It was Jiang Jingxing who proposed to accept apprentices first, and thousands of landlords to trap him later.

Knowing his disposition, Lord Qianbai intentionally tricked him into incurring heavy debts, trying to use the money he owed as an excuse to prevent him from accepting Xie Rongjiao as his disciple.

The golden spirit stone in the name of Shu Xiu was just to pay off Jiang Jingxing's debt.

The four words Jiang Jingxing replied to him at that time were: Fate is determined early.

The fate has been determined early, and the mind has been decided.