Yang Jian also thought it was a coincidence that Lu Sanzai had a secret on him, but it should have nothing to do with it.

"Just look at it."

Tan Zhao felt that someone was looking at him, but he had no evidence. The Jingchai commoner lady had an air of incompatibility with this place. After hearing his explanation of his intention, he refused: "I have already received the money, how can I take it again?" Come back, Brother Lao, take this trip, but I can't accept it."

This tone is very firm, obviously a serious person.

The other party was a girl again, and Tan Zhao couldn't force her to do anything. He thought it was a simple job, so he took out a purse from his bosom, counted 20 taels of silver and handed it over: "Aunt Li thought you wouldn't accept it, but five Ten cents for such a good piece of cloth, this is not the way of business in the world, Madam will either take the cloth back, or take the money, there is no one who is greedy for Madam Mo’s things."

Silver or cloth?Of course it is silver.

Obviously this lady also knew the value of this piece of cloth, the price Tan Zhao gave was quite fair.

"Thank you sir."

...All right, Tan Zhao put the cloth back on the horse again, ready to find a place to have lunch before returning to the city.

"Master, he's gone."

Yang Jian nodded, and waited until one person and one horse disappeared at the entrance of the village before he knocked on Seventh Sister's door with the Xiaotian dog.

The dilapidated little thatched hut is likely to leak when it rains. The size is ten meters square, and there is not even a single valuable thing. Xiaotiangou was stunned. Why is the Seventh Princess so hard to think about? He can't even eat meat all year round. Isn't this suffering?

Yang Jian restrained his breath, and the people inside naturally did not doubt it.

"Here we come." Seventh Princess thought it was the good-hearted young master who had just left and came back, but when she opened the door, the expression on her face was completely cracked, and she called out in a terrified voice, "Second, Second Brother! "

At this moment, Yang Jian's hair was cold: "Come to the mortal world, can't you even talk?"

The Seventh Princess remembered the rumors about the Three Holy Mothers in the Heavenly Court. When she felt cold all over, she was really speechless.

After a stalemate for a long time, Dong Yong inside was probably worried, and he came out holding the door frame and shouted: "My lady, who is here?"

Yang Jian's face was almost covered with frost, but he still didn't move.

Seventh princess has never been so embarrassed and frightened in her life. She doesn't want to be separated from her husband, and she doesn't want to be crushed under the mountain, but she understands that the second brother is the most ruthless fairy in the heaven, and his arrival is also the meaning of the father. .

"Master!"

Dong Yong is still sick, he is not a perceptive person, he didn't notice the fear in the lady's words at all, looked at the rich young man in front of him, his face was a bit embarrassed: "I don't know what is the important thing for this young man to come? "

The Seventh Princess immediately wanted to help him in, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, you are still sick, I'll just come to greet you..."

"Why, come from afar for brother, will Seventh Sister reject him like this?"

Inside and outside the door, there are really two worlds. Even though the Judiciary God is dressed in ordinary clothes, his scenery is beautiful and unmatched. In addition, the majestic black dog beside him is like a prince and grandson.

But inside the door, the honest poor man was still sick, his face was flushed, and the shock on his face couldn't be stopped at first sight. The Seventh Princess next to him was a little annoyed, but he couldn't speak.

Originally wanted to turn around and beg for a glass of water and wine, but someone Tan witnessed this ethical drama: ... What kind of bad luck is he today? !

Just as Tan Zhao was about to turn around and slip away with oil on his soles, the smooth and slippery dog ​​rushed over, almost startling his horse.

"Brother Dog, take it easy!"

The roaring dog had already lost its aura, this mortal horse couldn't help being frightened, it grinned its tongue, it was scarlet, it seemed that it was about to charge up the next moment, when the Seventh Princess over there saw it, he immediately shouted: "Young master, let's go! "

Then the next moment, she saw the Xiaotian dog of the second brother's family who no one recognized being patted on the head by a mortal, and even... seemed to enjoy it a little bit? !

"How is Brother Dog? I'm rushing back to the city, so..."

Tan Zhao was held in front of Yang Erlang by a dog, he stretched out his paw and shook it embarrassingly: "This is really a coincidence, a coincidence, Brother Yang, you still have family affairs, so I will..."

The Seventh Princess already feels that the world is unreal, and there are people in this world who dare to call themselves brothers and sisters with the Judicial Lord, what audacity it is!But looking back, she felt something was wrong: "You guys are actually in the same group!"

She was very angry, and immediately threw the 20 taels of silver in her arms like trash: "Give me back my cloth! Take away your stinky money!"

Behind him was the dog uncle. Tan Zhao was afraid of stepping on the dog, so he didn't hide, but unexpectedly, he stretched out a hand with a sharp joint, and caught the money lightly, with a face that was about to face a storm: "Xiaoqi, this is you!" Attitude towards people?"

After all the words had been spoken, the Seventh Princess' attitude became firm: "Second brother, go away, I won't go back, that house is cold, I'm fine now, better than before."

"Okay?" The sarcasm on Yang Jian's face was about to substantiate, "Is this good? This man is so useless that he wants you to show up and weave cloth to sell money for him to see a doctor, okay?"

After all, he watched the girl grow up, and Yang Jian didn't want her to make a mistake.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor looked kindly and kind, but in his bones he was a person with more face than heaven. From his mother Yao Ji to his younger sister Yang Chan, as long as the so-called face was damaged, they would never show mercy.

Dong Yong was speechless, he was really useless, he couldn't give the lady a good life, so he called out: "My lady."

"No, Mr. Xiang, you are very good. Although I am living a simple life, I am very happy." The seventh princess felt that Mr. Xiang was shaken, and immediately expressed her determination.

"That's all, you should know it in your heart. I'll give you another three days. After three days, you should understand."

After all, he didn't enter the small hut, and walked away with the fine dog.

In the end, Tan Zhao's task of returning the cloth was completed by accident. The lady Yang refused to take his "smelly money", and he didn't want to burn his hands with too much money.

Walking to the entrance of the village, I saw Yang Erlang, who was tall and straight.

"Sister sister is rude..."

"What does that have to do with you! Stop talking, I'm starving to death, and there's not even a decent restaurant in this place, hey." Tan Zhao waved his hands, looking weak.

When Xiaotiangou heard it, he was also a little depressed, and the upright Tianjun stood in the middle, feeling that he was a little out of place.

"You have nothing to say?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "No, I just think it's too coincidental." But Yang Erlang is indeed a gentleman, and he can't be a bad guy who breaks up a marriage.

Yang Jian sighed: "Yeah, what a coincidence." In fact, he also knew in his heart that these three days were of no use. .

Sometimes, he also felt that staying in Tianting was quite boring.

Tan Zhao returned to Quezhou City alone, and Yang Erlang obviously still had things to do, so what was he doing with him?

This early summer is approaching, and there are more fruits in the market. Tan Zhaoxian went to return the horse, and bought some fruits with great interest to take back. wine.

Of course, he went to Aunt Li to talk to him first, and then returned to Yuanju.

After entering the house and putting on the formation, Tan Zhao released the three cuties.This world is full of spiritual power, and the three cuties can relax a bit, but they are better hidden when they get out of this house. After all, he understands the truth of the crime of being pregnant with a jade better than anyone else.

The little ancestor is tired and lazy, and he likes to fly around on He Shibi's body the most. Ahe has a good temper, and he cooperates very well. Sometimes he is knocked dizzy by A Yao and Xiaoqi, and the little ancestor is so angry Take out the raccoon stick in minutes.

"Go play, my dear."

Because he is afraid of being visited by the ghost detective youth group, the little ancestor has been staying with Fengli recently. The reward is fresh fruits every day. This world is full of spiritual energy, and even ordinary fruits are very delicious. Fengli likes the red plums the most.

After dinner in the evening, Tan Zhao teased the cuties, ate crispy melons, and lived a lonely life that was so chic and comfortable.

But probably God couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door outside.

There is no wind tonight, the moon is first quarter, and a crooked moon hangs looming in the sky. Tan Zhao asked the three cuties to come back and got up to open the door.

"Who, it's still late at night..."

When the formation was removed and the door opened, hey, there was such a bloody smell.

"Brother Lu, help!"

Tan Zhao's expression was vigilant, but his mouth was merciless: "Save your life, haven't you been a ghost?"

Qin Guanbao's ghost body was shaking now, and it was so weak that it would disperse at the touch of a poke. Tan Zhao threw the ghost into the courtyard, and Qin Juvenile regained the strength to speak: "Brother Lu, be careful!"

This is a demon, Tan Zhao is very sure, the demonic aura in the air is almost comparable to the smell of blood, and this is a demon with a lot of human lives on its hands.

Scarlet mottled in the distance, there is a bloody young swordsman standing with a sword, although he is at the end of his strength, he still hasn't retreated half a point.

"Where is Chen Xiang?"

"I was caught, Daoist Xiao Su and I went to rescue him, but we didn't expect... to meet this killer star, what is this thing!"

Tan Zhao grabbed a handful of Fengli: "Little ancestor, take good care of him, don't let him go!"

Fengli held the fruit and chirped, Qin Guanbao saw the whimpering beast with a bigger palm, and thought that he might really be a pill.

And at the moment Fengli landed on the ground, a strong demonic energy suddenly hit, Qin Guanbao immediately ran away with his head in his arms, but the tear he imagined did not come.

He opened his eyes, and... People, ghosts are not as good as beasts.

No wonder people are called Xiaozuzu, this is really an ancestor: "Ancestor, help me!"

At the same time, the young swordsman holding the sword over there couldn't hold on any longer, but he couldn't retreat. There were ordinary people around him, and if he retreated, hundreds of lives would be lost.

Can't go back.

Amidst the blood, he felt someone approaching beside him. He wanted people to leave quickly, but a soothing voice sounded: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

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