My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 363 The World's No. [-] "Song Blow" is Born!
Wu Qiong paused slightly: "Jade Sword Gate?"

My master's sect?The Jade Sword Gate that was destroyed by the Demon Gate?
"It's not a big school." Yue Donglai laughed, "It's just that the family of the founder of the mountain was rich, in order to let the disciples understand the truth that a gentleman should be as gentle as jade, so he specially ordered a long sword made of jade for the disciples of the whole school. "

"After several generations of inheritance, the patriarch's family wealth has not been passed down, but these jade swords have been passed down." He took out his own jade sword and put it on the table: "But it can be regarded as a mistake, after generations of predecessors With the nourishment of the true essence, these jade swords are getting harder and sharper."

Wu Qiong carefully observed the long sword on the table.

I saw that the jade sword was about three feet four inches long, completely white, and faintly exuded a faint green color.

Recalling the top-quality jade products he saw on the Internet in his previous life, he couldn't help feeling:
【How much can this thing sell for.】

As the saying goes, "wealth should not be revealed".

This disciple of the Jade Sword Sect runs around with his jade sword to show off his wealth every day, it's no wonder that others are not jealous!
Unlike himself, "Tianxia" was too dazzling and gave it to Shi'er (it was definitely not forced to leave), while "Yueyue" was a little low-key and kept it for himself.

There is also this set of clothes given by Yurou that I am wearing. The materials are precious, not to mention the production level is also top-notch.

This is called "low-key luxury with connotation".

"This sword is really good." Wu Qiong returned the jade sword to Yue Donglai, "I just don't know why you don't go back yourself, Uncle Yue?"

Yue Donglai took the jade sword and put it away, and said with a smile: "I want to go back, but not now."

He explained: "I have two friends who have forgotten their age, and their two children have just reached the full moon, and they want to ask me to accept these two children as my disciples.

I'm about to take a trip, and it won't be too late to go back to Jade Sword Gate after this matter is over. "

"Uncle, I once said the same thing as you." Wu Qiong took a sip of fine wine and sighed: "Then I almost died and was paralyzed for almost a month.

So I feel that your trip must be dangerous. "

Yue Donglai: "."

Is there anyone who curses like this? !
Shaking his head, Yue Donglai couldn't help laughing: "Wu Ming really knows how to joke, so I leave it to you to deliver the letter. If it's on the way, it's best, if it's not on the way, then forget it. Anyway, I'll go back and have a look soon."

"Then I won't disturb the three of you." After finishing his drink, Wu Qiong got up and bowed his hands before leaving with Xuankong and Ziyang.

Yue Donglai sat there thinking for a while, then snapped his fingers suddenly.

A figure appeared beside him: "Pavilion Master."

"The Hero Building should be withdrawn," Yue Donglai ordered.

What Wuming said is right, what Hero Building did is a bit embarrassing.

No wonder there are very few people who come to the Hero Tower to challenge, and even when they go out by themselves, there are people pointing and pointing. It seems that everyone is watching their own jokes.

But Wuming's idea is good.

Yue Donglai ordered: "Remember, no matter where Qu Wuming is, once you have information about him, immediately pass it on to me."

"Yes!" The subordinate nodded.

Yue Donglai smiled slightly, novels also need prototypes, so you, Wuming, should be the prototype of the protagonist.

He thought of Wu Qiong's previous achievements, and continued to order: "In addition, let the upper and lower powers of the Tiandi Pavilion publicize, saying that the 'Sword Master' challenged the 'Sword Master' Qu Wuming. This made the 'Juvenile Saint' bow his head and admit defeat, willing to bow down.

Also, 'Jian Zun' Qu Wuming walked in Dingzhou to act on behalf of the heavens, and with one sword, he slashed out tens of feet of sword light. It was so terrifying.

That's it, you go down. "

"Yes!" The subordinate disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before.

Yue Dong came to drink the last sip of "Drunken Millennium" in his toast, and said leisurely: "Wu Ming, Wu Ming, as a debut work, I will definitely write this "'Jian Zun' Qu Wu Ming Zhuan" well."

"Ah Choo! Ah Choo!" Wu Qiong sneezed twice.

He rubbed his nose and muttered to himself: "Who is scolding me if I haven't heard of a 'Cave Void Realm' that catches a cold?!"

"No name, what's the matter?" Xuankong turned around with some doubts.

"It's okay, maybe someone is talking about me." Wu Qiong laughed, and then asked: "Goofy, Luozhou is the site of your Shaolin Temple. What do you know about Yuedonglai?"

Xuankong's face darkened: "What is the site of Shaolin Temple?"

Seeing that Wu Qiong was still smiling, he sighed helplessly: "That's the first time the boss of Heluo Tower has appeared, and no one has ever seen him before, but he should not be simple, and the little monk can't see him at all." Cultivation."

"He is the 'Taoism of Nature', it's normal if you don't see it." Wu Qiong took two quick steps to catch up with the two of them, "How much do you know about Jade Sword Gate?"

"I don't know much about it, but I know that there is this sect, and its level of strength is about the same as that of Lingyue Sect in Dingzhou." Ziyang took a puff of smoke and replied, "Why, Wuming, are you interested in this Jade Sword Sect?"

"The jade sword of Yujianmen is very valuable, it would be strange if Wuming is not interested." Xuankong joked.

Wu Qiong was not ashamed but proud, he smiled: "I still understand me."

He doesn't cough anymore when he smokes a cigarette now, so he's probably used to it.

Ziyang smiled leisurely, but Xuankong sighed after laughing.

Wu Qiong asked suspiciously, "Why are you sighing?"

Xuankong didn't answer, but pointed to the small town in front of him casually: "This is near Shaolin, you will know in a while."

With doubts, Wu Qiong walked into the town with the two of them.

When the originally bustling crowd saw Wu Qiong and the three of them, no, when they saw Xuankong's big bald head and the monk's clothes on his body, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, but within a few breaths, there was no one on the bustling town road. Wu Qiong thought it was a ghost town where no one lived.

No, there are two people left.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl and her old father.

The father and daughter originally set up a small stall, but because it was too late to close the stall, now the uncle was shivering and protecting his shivering daughter behind him.

Xuankong smiled slightly, took two steps forward, and said softly: "Amitabha, the young monk is a disciple of Shaolin. Do you need any help from the two benefactors?"

The uncle tremblingly said: "I, my little daughter is still under 15 years old. After she is 15 years old, I will dedicate her to the Buddha and beg the Buddha to show you a noble hand. Let me spare the little girl for the time being."

Xuankong's smile remained unchanged: "It's okay, please go back, you two, I won't do anything to you guys."

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's complexion changed when he heard the words, he pulled his daughter and fell to his knees with a plop: "Buddha, have mercy! Buddha, have mercy!"

There were tears in the girl's eyes, and her thin lips were tightly pressed. After a long time, she decided: "Buddha, I will go with you, please let my father go."

After all, the tears in her eyes could not help but flow down her cheeks.

"My daughter!!!" The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged his daughter, tears rolled down his eyes.

"Father!!!" The girl let out a mournful cry, lying in her father's arms and weeping loudly.

Xuankong turned around and spread his hands: "This is the image of Shaolin Temple now."

Wu Qiong: "."

Ziyang: "."

　Calvin got up at 11 o'clock last night and now it is almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and the three chapters are finally finished. . . .

　　Good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)