Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 283 The past of the dragon slayer!Let's go downhill!

That's it, a thousand years ago, old man, I was seriously injured and passed out on the edge of Longhu Lake.

I still remember the old man, my three sword cultivators who chased and killed the old man!
Shu Qingshan Biquan!Luo Mojiao Ghost Sword Wind!And the holy land of the Confucian Temple, the evergreen book of the hypocrite!

Having said that, Old Ghost Qiu paused for a moment, picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

"Tsk! Old man, the sword scar on my chest hurts the most, hey! It's a pity that he is not good at calligraphy, and he almost broke my bone half an inch..."

While speaking, Old Ghost Qiu tore open half of the neckline, and a long scar crawled from the left chest to the right abdomen, covered with scabs and healed hideous wounds, like a centipede!

Supporting the stone table with both hands, he leaned out and looked at the scar. Little Loach gritted his teeth and wrinkled his nose, looking at it in pain.

"Hey~! Let me see! Old Ghost Qiu, you are the one with great fortune and destiny. His Chang Qingshu didn't kill you with this sword. What happened next?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Little Niqian sat back on the stone bench, held his cheeks and asked impatiently.

Looking at him like that, I'm afraid he has already forgotten the previous anger.

Tightening the old cloth collar, Old Ghost Qiu said with a smile.

"Your words are not bad, alas~ If you didn't meet that fairy dragon, you! You wouldn't be able to see the old ghost Qiu now!"

Looking at Little Niach, Old Ghost Qiu laughed out loud, as if he really treated Little Niach as his own grandson.

"Cut! Who cares." Little Niqiu turned his head in disgust, but his eyes looked at Old Ghost Qiu from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Old Ghost Qiu didn't care too much about it. After getting along with each other all these years,
He has long seen that this little loach is a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

It was also his tofu heart that warmed Qiu Laogui's scarred heart.

"The Luo Demon Cult? Where does the senior know the Luo Demon Cult?"

Noticing the three words Luo Mojiao mentioned in the words, Zi Jun frowned and asked.

As soon as Zijun said this, Old Ghost Qiu turned his head to look at him, looked him up and down, and answered the wrong question.

"Little friend has enmity with Luo Demon Sect? If you only rely on your current morality, I'm afraid it will be a little dangerous."

Opening his mouth, Zi Jun was about to continue asking, but Xiao Niqiu interrupted him first.

"Old Ghost Qiu, what do you mean? My master is an old man who sells flat peaches! Can Luo Demon Sect compare to him!"

As soon as the word "pantao" was uttered, it was like the sharp edge of a sword piercing the heart, so old ghost Qiu was stunned on the stone bench.

Flat peaches!It is rumored that in ancient times, it was the head of all the female immortals, and the holy object obtained by the Queen Mother of the West!
Also known as the Xiantian Renshui flat peach tree, it is divided into three, six, and nine grades!And the flat peaches that have been around for thousands of years.

Even in ancient times, it was unheard of!Very rare.

Three thousand flowers and three thousand fruits, six flowers, six fruits and nine respects, if there are thousands of flowers and fruits, the immortal Buddha can also kill Shura!

"Little loach! This is not a joke!"

Old Ghost Qiu was shocked when he heard the words, his serious expression was very frightening to watch.

Little Niqiu timidly lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong, he did not dare to look at Zijun.

There is a saying that wealth should not be exposed, and he was so excited at this moment that he exposed Zijun's old background all over the place.

Although this is just a speck of dust among Zijun's countless treasures, it is enough to attract coveted people.

"Let's talk about it. The young master showed off at the inn that day. Now I'm afraid it has already been spread. What are you afraid of?"

Not panicking at all, Zi Jun took a sip of tea leisurely and contentedly.

"Master, do you really know how awesome this flat peach is? It is a treasure that even immortals covet!"

Little Niqiu raised his head and looked at Zi Jun who was sitting on the side, while Old Ghost Qiu on the opposite side nodded accordingly.

despair!
Taking out a bottle of Transformation Pill and Breaking Realm Pill and putting them on the stone table, Zijun looked at Old Ghost Qiu and begged.

"This is Transformation Pill and Breaking Realm Pill. From now on, this little loach will stay with you. I still have things to do and I don't have time to take care of him. This is a little bit of my heart."

pat!

The little loach jumped from the stone bench, hugged Zijun's leg and knelt on the ground, with moist eyes, and refused sadly.

"Master, is that why you don't like me? I... I will eat less in the future, don't talk nonsense, don't leave me..."

Looking down at the little loach, Zijun said nothing, he is destined to be displaced.

Then there is the flat peach incident, the entire Great Desolate Continent, I am afraid that there has already been an uproar.

"The rivers and lakes are not as chic as you think. You have seen the flat peach incident before. Anyway, it is very dangerous."

"No! I want to follow the master to travel the rivers and lakes! I don't want to stay in the valley for the rest of my life. It's been a thousand years, and I'm tired of it."

As soon as Zijun finished speaking, the little loach under his feet shook his head and refused, expressing that he was not afraid.

Looking at the master and apprentice, Old Ghost Qiu put away the Breaking Realm Pill on the table and put it in his arms.
Leaving behind the bottle of Transformation Pill, he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, bamboo leaves are rustling, and through the bamboo forest is Nalonghu Village.

Surrounded by towering dense forests, the entire village is surrounded, and the concealment is excellent.

"Just take it with you, little friend. There will be chaos in Longhu Mountain soon. By then, I may not be able to keep him, the old man."

Hearing about the chaos, Zi Jun guessed one or two in his heart, one is the flat peach and the other is the inheritance of the real dragon!

Besides, for an old ghost Qiu who was at the peak of human immortality to say such fearful words, it must be true that the inheritance of the real dragon is not bad.

"When the time comes, what should Senior do? Why not come out of the mountain with me?"

Zijun opened his mouth to invite, after all, with Old Ghost Qiu's experience in the world, bringing him would surely save a lot of trouble.

For example, getting lost, although this small world is a corner of the prehistoric world,
But its size is larger than that of the heavens and myriad realms.

"My little friend's gift of pills is already a kindness. If I, the old man, dragged my little friend into the muddy water again, I will feel really sorry. You can go! The Luo Demon Cult is located in the west, remember!"

Standing up with his hands behind his back, Old Ghost Qiu walked towards the thatched cottage with a hunched figure.

When he came to the door, he turned his head and looked at the little loach kneeling on the ground. Although his eyes were sad, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Go down the mountain to the mountain road to the south. There are fewer people there, so it may be safer."

After leaving a word, Old Ghost Qiu closed the old, creaking wooden door.

"Hey," Zijun sighed, and waved his hand to signal the little loach to stand up.

The latter wiped away tears, took a breath, and grinned happily.

"By the way, have you ever chosen a name?" Zijun asked.

After scratching his head and thinking for a moment, Little Loach nodded and replied cheerfully.

"Old Ghost Qiu gave me one, named Mo Long Nai! He said that the name has extraordinary meaning! He will tell his friends about this name when he meets someday! It's hard not to remember it! Hahaha!"

"Mo Longnai? What the hell! Isn't he bullying you for being illiterate?"

As soon as the name came out, the corner of Zijun's mouth twitched, and the good milk doll sounded like a prostitute.

"Huh? Master, is it possible that this name has other meanings?"

Little Loach tilted his head and looked up at Zijun, who didn't explain and changed the topic.

"Forget it, how about I choose another name for you, Ziming?"

(End of this chapter)