Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 282 Dragon Slayer!Old man Qiu!The origin of Longhu Mountain!

"Hey master! Look at me, do I have that trace of a local tyrant and evil gentry!"

With a smile on his face, the book boy in Tsing Yi raised his head to look at Zi Jun with air.

The latter did not praise, but asked curiously.

"Local tyrants and evil gentry? Do you know what local tyrants and evil gentry are?"

"I know! The old ghost Qiu said that he is a big shot who will attract attention on the street just by looking at him!"

The book boy in Tsing Yi chuckled, and said what he had learned from Old Ghost Qiu.

Boom!
Rewarding him with a brain collapse, Zijun taught with a blank face.

"It's so eye-catching. What this local tyrant and evil gentry is saying is that he is rich and unkind and runs rampant among the people in the village. It's not a good name."

"Ah... that's how it is! No wonder Master said that Qiu Laogui's intentions are not righteous, and he co-authored to teach me crooked ways. It really is not a good thing."

The book boy in Tsing Yi pouted in displeasure, and waved his fist as if he wanted to beat the old ghost Qiu he called.

"At the beginning, I also didn't take it seriously when I said it as a joke. If Old Ghost Qiu deliberately teased you, it wouldn't be considered knowledge. It's just a joke."

Zijun smiled slightly, and he was really curious when he mentioned this old ghost Qiu.

I guess he is an old urchin, otherwise how could he have been drinking and talking with this little dragon for so many years.

"Hey! The world of adults is really complicated, Master... Do you think I can be as majestic as you when I grow up?"

The book boy in Tsing Yi asked again, but Zijun shrugged, not knowing how to answer.

After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and said. "Man is doing what the sky is watching. What the future holds depends on what you think now."

"Oh~! I understand, then I want to fight the invincible dragon slaying people all over the world now, and I will definitely be able to do it in the future! Right, Master?"

The book boy in Tsing Yi was so excited, his eyes were full of longing and longing for the future.

Seeing this look, Zijun couldn't beat him, but fortunately nodded and smiled.

"Basically, if you are lazy and slack on weekdays, it is estimated that this dream... is hard to come true. There is a saying that heaven will win people, and people will win heaven."

"Okay...then I'll work a little harder? No! I'll work harder! In the future, I will fight all the dragon-slayers in the world!"

The book boy in Tsing Yi has lofty aspirations, and every time he thinks of the scene of him beating the Dragon Slayer violently in his mind, his joy is like New Year's Eve.

Smiling without saying a word, the two of Zijun walked to the end of the village in half a cup of tea.

The book boy in Tsing Yi pointed to a hillside with rustling bamboo groves and introduced.

"That's the yard where Old Ghost Qiu lives. He also raised a big yellow dog. Every time I come here, its dog nose can smell the smell from a long distance, and it barks to welcome me every time."

Speaking of this, the Tsing Yi book boy was a little complacent, as if he was proud of being so popular.

But the strange thing is that when the two approached the yard, they didn't hear a dog barking.

Although the barking of the dog was not heard, the voice of the old man was heard.

"Little Loach, what good things are you taking to ask the old man for a drink?"

Hearing the words "Little Niachan", the book boy in Tsing Yi raised his head and explained to Zijun.

"Old man Qiu saw that I was smooth-talking, so he gave me a nickname. I was drunk at the time, so I agreed in a daze..."

Although these three characters are nicknames to him, they have other meanings to Zijun.

Zijun smiled intriguingly, and the book boy in Tsing Yi ran to the courtyard door and responded.

"Old man Qiu! I brought a big shot here this time, come out and open the door quickly! Otherwise, you'll have to drink dead wine!"

As soon as Tsing Yi Shu's fairy tale sound fell, the closed wooden door of the thatched cottage was pulled open from the inside out.

An old man dressed in commoner clothes, walking on straw sandals, with white hair and a goatee, walked out.

The old man squinted his eyes halfway, looking at Zi Jun standing outside the gate of the yard,
As well as the Tsing Yi book boy lying on the wooden door with a head exposed and a small canine tooth grinning.

"Okay! Okay! This big man is handsome and extraordinary, little loach, where did you know him?"

The old man walked towards the wooden door with a smile. Although he looked old, he walked unambiguously, not like an old man.

"It doesn't matter where you met, old man Qiu, you may be disappointed. I have already worshiped my master as my teacher, and I will venture into the rivers and lakes in the future!"

Jumping off the wooden door, the book boy in Tsing Yi grinned and raised his chin confidently to look at old man Qiu.

Opening the gate of the yard, the old man Qiu looked at Zijun, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

After regaining his senses, Old Man Qiu asked for directions with his fists clasped, and greeted him proactively.

"I don't know where my little friend's teacher came from? Why did you come here this time?"

Responding with clasped fists, Zijun said as usual. "I don't want anything else, I'm just curious about what a dragon slayer in this world looks like."

Hearing the words and smiling, the old man Qiu turned his body sideways, and welcomed the two Zijun into the room.

"Old man, my family is poor, and my little friend laughed at me."

Walking into the stone table next to the yard and taking a seat, the old man Qiu poured a cup of tea for the two of Zijun in a hospitable manner.

"If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This trip is just for chatting, seniors are welcome."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Zijun closed his eyes and smiled.

Hearing this, the old man Qiu laughed heartily, looked at the book boy in Tsing Yi and said comfortingly.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you, little loach, to turn around sometimes, so I can rest assured, old man..."

boom!
After old man Qiu finished speaking, the book boy in Tsing Yi slapped the table and stood up, pointing at old man Qiu's nose and said angrily.

"Good old ghost Qiu, thanks to the young master who eats and drinks food and drinks, I think of you, but I didn't expect you to want to kill me when the young master transforms into a dragon!"

Hearing this, the old man Qiu turned his head to look at Zi Jun, who smiled and pinched his nose in embarrassment.

Seeing this, the old man Qiu realized immediately, raised his hand to press down the fingers of the book boy in Tsing Yi, he was not angry, but rather happy.

"Old man, I have called you little loach for so many years. It is because you have no roots of wisdom. Besides, when did I say that I will kill you, old man?"

"Hmph!" The book boy in Tsing Yi snorted angrily, sat back on the stone bench and turned his head to one side, still displeased.

It seemed that old man Qiu had lied to himself for several years, knowing his true identity, but he didn't know it.

I was also stupid to make friends with him, and felt annoyed.

"Okay, if Senior Qiu really wants to kill you, why wait for you to transform into a dragon? Wouldn't it be a lot of money to capture you back? You have to thank others for not killing you!"

Zijun turned his head to look at the Tsing Yi Shutong and signaled to him, the anger in the latter's heart disappeared after hearing Zijun's words.

"Old man Qiu, aren't you a dragon slayer? Why don't you kill me? You slay the dragon lineage, you hate the dragon clan..."

The book boy in Tsing Yi looked at Old Man Qiu with a strange look, and expressed the doubts in his heart.

Smiling and sighing softly, the old man Qiu turned his head to look in the direction of Longhu Mountain Lake, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"It's a long story, but I can only say that you are very lucky, otherwise I might have killed you..."

During those years of cultivating Taoism, the old man, I was thinking, why does this lineage of killing dragons kill dragons?
Who was He Long again?Everyone in the world says that people are divided into good, evil, beautiful and ugly, but there are no good monsters in the monster race?
Thousands of years ago, the old man offended many forces because of his youthful vigor when he was young.

After fleeing and fleeing for decades, I came to this place. At that time, it was not called Longhu Mountain, so let's call it Unknown Mountain...

(End of this chapter)