You are like a star, I am a businessman

In the majestic and magnificent Qingming Hall, a man in a black costume sits on a black flower-carved chair on a high platform. He has three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, deep eyes, unique characteristics of the Western Regions, and an air of disdain for all living beings. He is majestic and cold. Dare to look directly, this person is Yin Bang, the outstanding leader of Qingming Sect who is so young but only [-] years old. Countless girls have pursued him, but so far he is single and unmarried.

On the last day of each month, the masters of each branch hall entered the Qingming Hall one after another, stood under the high platform, and reported the situation of the branch halls for this month to Yin Bang, the leader of Qingming.

Han Jiao was also among them. As the new High Priest of Qingming, although he was not bothered by these trifles, he still had to learn and understand.In the branch hall, there are those who are in charge of money, those who are in charge of poisons and hidden weapons, those who are in charge of disciples' cultivation, those who are in charge of medical treatment for injuries, and those who are in charge of logistics and stability.

The report was finally completed, Yin Bang pointed out some deficiencies and areas to be modified, and assigned tasks for the next month, so that they all returned to their respective branches.

It was so boring that it exploded.

Han Jiao squinted his eyes and yawned, followed the hall masters towards the door, he thought, this boring report is finally over, he didn't sleep well last night, and got up early this morning, he will have to make up for it when he goes back feel.

"Jiao'er, stay here." A majestic voice sounded from behind.

Han Jiao was shocked when he heard his name, turned around and asked, "Father, what's the matter?"

The man who had a serious face just now, but who looked down on the crowd, now has another look, without majesty and arrogance, just like a kind and amiable father.

Yin Bang looked at the man who was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open, looked helpless, pretended to be angry and said, "Can't you talk to your adoptive father if you have nothing to do?"

Han Jiao woke up a bit, smiled, and lost his sleepiness, ran from the next steps to the high platform, sat beside Yin Bang, held Yin Bang's arm, and shook it like a child. Quite a lot, but he is used to ignoring it, anyway, his adoptive father would definitely not blame him for doting on him.It's not like that Jiang Yuan, who punishes every little thing, he is really an iron cock.

"I'm not afraid that you are too busy, foster father. I stay here for fear of disturbing you and causing you trouble."

"You, how old you are, you will talk glibly. I heard that you broke into Nili Hall because of a disciple of Qing Ming who violated the religious rules, but is it true?" Yin Bang asked.

Without waiting for Han Jiao to reply, he continued, "You and Wan Zisu are really better than each other. One broke into the branch hall without permission and injured the deputy envoy and several other disciples. The other broke into the prison without permission. Regardless of destroying the Glazed Water Pavilion, when Hall Master Jiang returns from his long journey, how do you ask me to explain to others, how do you say I should punish you!"

When he mentioned this, he felt distressed for a while, but it was a whole piece of high-quality glazed stone that he spent a lot of money transported from the Western Regions, so it would be smashed?

Han Jiao was taken aback for a moment. He originally wanted to hide it from his adoptive father, but unexpectedly, his adoptive father found out. It must be Lin Shuang who came to sue. It seems that he was beaten hard enough and didn't have a long memory. Go back and find him settle accounts.Han Jiao thought angrily.

"No one has complained to me. It's hard for me not to know about such a big matter."

Yin Si can guess what Han Jiao is thinking by looking at Han Jiao's expression. His son is good at everything, but he likes to show his emotions on his face. This is not a good habit. If his mind is too pure, what he thinks in his heart It is a disadvantage to be seen through.

Han Jiao raised his eyebrows, dodged his eyes, looked away, and said in a low voice, "It's true." Then he immediately put on a look of righteous indignation and aggrieved.

"But that Jiang Yuan is really too much, why don't you go down the mountain? As for punishing people to death, Yun Ping has been my best friend since childhood, and I don't allow anyone to punish her!"

Yin Bang looked at the stubborn Han Jiao in front of him, and sighed, this child is really like his father, not only similar in appearance, but also in temperament, too stubborn.

"Then why don't you say that you have injured all the disciples because of this big and small matter, and the deputy envoy Lin Shuang is still lying on the bed and can't get out. Jiang Yuan did it That's right, if you violate the canon, you should be punished, if other disciples follow suit after seeing that they won't be punished, the Qingming Sect will be turned upside down." Yin Bang said with a serious face.

"Oh, foster father, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time." Han Jiao immediately admitted his mistake.

"And next time?" Yin Si raised his eyebrows.

"It's gone." Han Jiao waved his hands quickly.

"It's a good thing if you know your mistakes and can correct them. Then you can make up for your mistakes and help me find something." This is Yin Bang's main purpose.

Han Jiao immediately became interested, his eyes were filled with anticipation, looking for something meant that he could go down the mountain, and going down the mountain meant that he could go out to play. He was really a child, and he quickly nodded in agreement.

"Okay! Foster father, what is it?"

"A white jade flute."

Han Jiao walked out of the main hall and walked slowly. The disciple Qing Ming who passed by along the way respectfully called him a high priest, and he responded with a smile, without any airs.

White jade flute, in Cangwu Mountain? !My adoptive father is asking me to be an undercover agent in Cangwu. Qingming and Cangwu are rivals. If one of them is accidentally discovered, he will be finished.

Ni Li Tang

"I came to see you, and you recovered so soon." Han Jiao looked at Jiang Ku who was alive and kicking in the martial arts arena, as if the dying person who was punished yesterday was not her.

I saw Jiang Ku practicing his saber, dancing with both sabers, soaring into the air, full of spiritual power, drawing a magnificent arc in midair, Yanyue and Xingyao, one black and one white, those were the names given by Han Jiao. , Jiang Ku snatched the pair of black and white swords in the Shenbing Cave by his own ability, and wanted to name it Xiaoheixiaobai directly, which is concise and clear.

Jiang Ku looked like a man, sheathed his knife, turned himself off to the martial arts arena, and jumped directly beside Han Jiao. Han Jiao was startled, retreated a few steps, and shouted loudly: "You will die if you slow down!!" It's like this every time, either you don't see people everywhere, or it happens so suddenly, who can bear it.

"It's too slow, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

Hearing these words, Han Jiao looked at Jiang Ku with contempt, rolled his eyes, and mocked him for his lack of skill, so he just said it, so there is no need to beat around the bush.Jiang Ku knew what Han Jiao was thinking at a glance, this guy showed all his emotions on his face, but she was wronged, she didn't mean to mock at all.

Jiang Ku folded his arms and asked, "Is there any important thing for the High Priest who manages so many things to come to Nili Hall?"

"Come to get it back for you. Lin Shuang's big mouth needs to be repaired." Han Jiao walked in, and the disciples of Qingming looked at him, thinking that there was another good show to watch. Jiang Ku shook his head and hurriedly grabbed Han Jiao.

"Ajiao, your impulsive temperament really needs to be changed, you are not allowed to go."

"I'm leaving." Han Jiao refused to listen.

He really couldn't swallow this breath. Everyone in Qingming Sect knows that Jiang Ku and he grew up together, good friends who lived and died together. Face? It's too deceiving.

"If you continue to mess around, I will report to the leader."

"...If you don't go, you won't go." Han Jiao stopped, snorted, turned his head, and did not look at Jiang Ku angrily.

Jiang Ku took Han Jiao out of the martial arts arena and came to the Nili Lake where they often came to play.

Han Jiao held a stone picked up from the lake in his hand and threw it into the lake vigorously, causing several continuous splashes. He said in a muffled voice,

"Father let me go to Cangwu."

Hearing this, Jiang Ku stopped and looked at Han Jiao in shock: "What are you going to Cangwu for?!"

Han Jiao replied: "I don't know, he asked me to find something, and he said it was related to my father."

Speaking of his father, Han Jiao also looked confused, he really had no impression of this father.Jiang Ku didn't understand. She was very worried. Ajiao had to go get something in person. Cangwu and Qingming belonged to the righteous school and the evil school. Cang Wu, it would be bad if someone found out his identity. This guy who writes all his thoughts and thoughts on his face really makes people have to worry.

"That thing must be unusual. When you go to Cangwu, don't reveal your identity. Don't let people know that you are a member of Qingming Sect." Jiang Ku worried.

"I know, you still care about me."

"Ghosts care about you."

"Aren't you going to ask what it is?"

"That thing has something to do with your father, so don't say it if you don't want to."

"What identity and reason do you think I should sneak into Cangwu?"

"what ever."

"This is a bit difficult..."

The two walked to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake. There were stone tables and benches in the pavilion. They sat down, and a maid brought snacks and wine. Han Jiao specially ordered good Nanzhu wine.

Han Jiao filled Jiang Ku's cup.

"Come, come, the wine from the Western Regions, taste the difference from the wine from the Central Plains."

Han Jiao is a wine addict. It doesn't mean how much he can drink, but he is very interested in all kinds of wine and likes the strong aroma of wine. Wine can not only add to the fun, but also relieve worries and worries. No wonder so many people are addicted to it. Wine is like life.

He explained slowly.

"This wine from the Western Regions is different from the wine from the Central Plains. It has a faint medicinal aroma. Although it is more spicy and bitter than the Central Plains wine, it has a more fragrant aftertaste. The texture is clear and transparent. It is a good wine when served in a glass cup It is most suitable to pair with a good cup."

Jiang Ku picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp. Han Jiao looked at Jiang Ku's rough movements and was really puzzled.

"Is it good?" Han Jiao asked.

"Fortunately."

"Do you know what this Nanzhu wine is made of?"

"What?" Jiang Ku poured himself a glass, asked casually, picked up the glass, and drank it down again.

Han Jiao pretended to be mysterious, poked his probe forward, and whispered out a word: "Snake."

"Pfft!!!" Jiang Ku spit out all the wine that he just drank before he could swallow it.

Han Jiao wiped the drink that had been sprayed on his face. He couldn't open his eyes because of the hot drink. As for what, the reaction was so big.

"You know I'm afraid of snakes! You brought me snake wine!" Jiang Ku was very angry, threw the cup in his hand on the table, turned around and left, ignoring the person behind him, Han Jiao got up and chased after him. He grabbed Jiang Ku's arm.

"How did I know that you dare not even drink wine made from snakes, you are too timid!"

"you shut up!"

Han Jiao looked helpless: "Okay, I was wrong, I won't bring anything about snakes to you in the future, okay?"

"However, I remember that you were not like this when you were a child. I was bitten by a snake when I was a child, and you drove me away."

Jiang Ku froze, turned around and looked at Han Jiao: "Can it be the same?"

Han Jiao smiled and took Jiang Ku's arm: "I'm going to Cangwu in a few days, I know you don't want to part with me."

Jiang Ku shook off Han Jiao's arm: "Get up, men and women can't kiss each other."

Han Jiao was shameless, and continued to hold Jiang Ku's arm shamelessly, and said with a smile, "You are also considered a woman? You are so tough."

Jiang Ku stretched out his fist and gestured a few times before Han Jiao's eyes, gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Are you looking for a fight?"

Han Jiao repeatedly begged for mercy: "The heroine spares her life, don't hit the heroine, please show me your hand!"

Han Jiao chose a dark and windy night and left Qingming Mountain in the dead of night. According to him, his red dress was too ostentatious during the day, and too many people saw it. He was afraid of revealing his secrets. Some of Qingming's subordinates Persuade Han Jiao to change his clothes and change to a low-key color, and he will wear red instead, and no one can stop him.

From then on, the road was long and long, and Han Jiao embarked on a road of no return that he could not turn back.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will come out with a little attack, let's spread flowers!

☆, Cangwu Immortal goes down the mountain to eliminate demons