Inward scrolling golden light spell, subdue demons from the heavens!

Chapter 171
Halfway through the climb, Wang Jianguo called, and the senior from Lou Guan Dao came.

After seeking Qingcheng's opinion, Zhang Chujiu took her back.

Chopper Alley.

Yiping Tea House.

Just like back then, the proprietress still has the same charm.

She was sitting at the front desk, a little lazy, looking out of the store, her eyes were a little loose.

The afternoon sun casts in.It sprinkled on her body, forming a faint halo.

Under this halo, her face appeared softer, like the spring breeze blowing across the lake, both elegant and charming.

Zhang Chujiu walked in with Qingcheng.

Amidst the melodious ancient music, a waiter dressed in a blue cheongsam greeted us.

Her gait is light and graceful, and the cheongsam is embroidered with delicate peony flowers, as if exuding a faint fragrance.

The voice was sweet and graceful, with a touch of sassyness of a girl in the capital: "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Looking at them generously, laughing and talking, his eyes are a little brighter!

"I'm looking for Wang Jianguo."

Zhang Chujiu said with a smile.

The proprietress came back to her senses, got up gracefully, looked at Zhang Chujiu's father and daughter across the front desk, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and asked, "Zhang Chujiu?"

"it's me!"

Zhang Chujiu nodded.

"Old Wang is upstairs!"

The proprietress took another look at Qingcheng, sat down again, waved her hands, and regained her laziness: "A Nian, take them to Xiahe!"

"Okay, Miss Xu."

Ah Nian should be.

Slightly twisting his body, he swayed lightly: "Sir, please..."

"It's troublesome."

Ah Nian took Zhang Chujiu and Qingcheng up to the third floor with light steps.

Outside Xia He's room.

Anian knocked on the door and left.

Zhang Chujiu pushed the door open and went in.

There are only Wang Jianguo, Uncle Qin, Tie Zhu, and Ruoshui in the room.

There is also a middle-aged nun.

But seeing her appearance is gentle, beautiful and elegant.Holding a white jade dust whisk in her hand, she is wearing a plain Taoist robe in green clothes. She is there, but she seems not to be there, like a ball of water, and like a cloud, ethereal and indistinct, leaving the dust without a trace!

This is the only person he can't see clearly so far.

The other is Uncle Qin!
Uncle Qin spoke: "Boy Zhang, this is my friend, Nangong Wushuang!"

"senior."

Zhang Chujiu cupped his fists.

"senior!"

Qingcheng followed suit, saluting gracefully.

Looking at Nangong Wushuang curiously, is this her future master?It's so beautiful.

At the same time, Nangong Wushuang was looking at Qingcheng, but couldn't help frowning.

"Innate Dao Body?"

"Old Bangcai, are you fooling me?"

She turned her head and glared.

The terrifying coercion disappeared in a flash.

But when the room was dark, the space where Uncle Qin was located became blurred, as if he had been exiled to another world.

The shadows and shadows seem to be cloudy, or like waves, vast and without trace, constantly impacting on Uncle Qin...

"I'm so full, I'm fooling you?" Uncle Qin stared back at no disadvantage, and said angrily.

He was still sitting upright, in the twisting void.It's like a rusty iron sword, stuck in a rock, letting you storm the waves, I'm happy not to move!

"That's why you are blind, this..."

Nangong Wushuang glanced at Qingcheng, as if she cared about the child's feelings, she didn't stop talking, but increased her spiritual power!
Bad old man is very bad!

She came here on a chartered plane, it's very expensive!
Uncle Qin was shaken and blushed.

"Boy Zhang..."

A vague voice sounded, and some powerlessness could be heard.

Zhang Chujiu was "seeing" their bottom line.

Seeing what he saw, just as he thought, Lao Qin was indeed hiding his secrets.

And this Taoist nun invited by Uncle Qin was even more powerful.

At least he probably won't be able to beat it!

In other words, he is satisfied!

At this time, I heard Uncle Qin calling for help.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately moved his heart, and removed Jianlian's shield.

In an instant, a ray of spiritual light shot out from the clear sky.

As if the dark dust on the pearl had been wiped away, the whole person became very agile, as if glowing!

The spirit of the surrounding world immediately became active, like that shameless puppy, constantly moving upwards!

"Boom!"

The chair is broken.

Uncle Qin fell off his horse!

His face was redder than a pig's liver.

Countless shards of sword light manifested, wandering around his body, his teeth were almost gnawed: "Nangong Wushuang, old godmother!"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

Nangong Wushuang shook the floating dust.

Sunny after rain!

She gave Uncle Qin a blank look: "You old helper, after so many years, you are finally reliable..."

Zhang Chujiu's pupils shrank slightly, what's the matter, why did he hear some coquettishness?
Turning around the two without a trace, a raging fire of gossip ignited in his eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Qin instantly felt like a thorn on his back.

Getting up is just one kick.

"Ouch!"

Tie Zhu clutched his butt, weeping in aggrieved way: "Why are you kicking me?"

Uncle Qin raised his voice and stared: "When I saw that I fell, I didn't even give a hand to help. It would be easy to kick you."

"I know how to vent my anger on children!"

Nangong Wushuang gave Uncle Qin another white look, and immediately recovered his composure, stood up and came to Qingcheng, the more satisfied he looked, "What a good boy!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch her, seeing Zhang Chujiu didn't stop her, Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, didn't hide, and let her touch the top of his head.

Then, she felt a hot current flowing quickly through her body, which made her feel very comfortable, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

"Qingcheng, your name is Qingcheng, do you want to be my apprentice?"

With the palm away, Qingcheng suddenly seemed lost, opened his eyes, and saw Nangong Wushuang looking at her lovingly.

She subconsciously looked at Zhang Chujiu, who gave her an encouraging look.She must.He said crisply: "Qingcheng is willing."

"Good... good... good boy."

Nangong Wushuang immediately showed a smile.Visible joy.

Turning around, he gave Uncle Qin another look, with a little more charm: "Old man, it's considered a good deed for you, and I owe you my gratitude!"

The feeling of thorns on the back hit again, Uncle Qin blushed and smiled awkwardly.

"Lady Zhang, I will take her away."

Nangong Wushuang acted resolutely, and said to Zhang Chujiu with a straight face: "It's about inheritance, I want to take her back to the ancestral land as soon as possible, open the altar and burn incense, report to the ancestors and teachers of the Ming Dynasty, and then tell the people of the world to formally accept her as a disciple."

"Daddy..."

Qingcheng grabbed Zhang Chujiu's big hand, his eyes were flushed, he was a little helpless, but more reluctance!

"It's all agreed." Zhang Chujiu coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, go, I will visit you!"

Qingcheng didn't speak, but tears flowed out, and his hands clenched even tighter.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, but when the situation was approaching, she still couldn't bear the sadness of parting, and she didn't want to leave her beloved old father!
Nangong Wushuang said: "Layman, you can go with me, and you can also be a witness when accepting disciples!"

Zhang Chujiu pondered for a while, then nodded: "Okay!"

"It's not too late, let's go now."

Nangong Wushuang walked out while talking about the bento.

When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Old Bangcai, are you going or not?"

Uncle Qin didn't even think about it, and immediately refused: "Please leave and deduct full attendance, don't go!!"

Hearing this, Nangong Wushuang didn't say any more, turned around and left...

Zhang Chujiu pulled Qingcheng up to follow.

(End of this chapter)