Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 47 Dream (22 for further reading)
"Mr. Zhu?" The eldest princess whispered softly.

Zhu Yunshan, the second only existence in Luojing City after Mr. Jing Yuan Guanzhang.

This talisman is unparalleled, and a piece of talisman can be exchanged for 2 taels of silver.

Different from other mortal cultivators, this one has the feeling of playing in the world.

In the cloud boat, Mr. Zhu fell in love with Liu Yue extremely.

The eldest princess raised her head and looked at King Wu Zhao Cheng.

"Second Emperor Brother, back then, the Qin State was in a state of turmoil, and the Wei State invaded at the border, so I want to marry Beidi."

"Now, Yongzhou is rebelling, and Mr. Zhu is needed, so you come and let me Fang Yue'er accompany the army."

"In the eyes of you people, our daughter's family should all be victims of family affairs, right?"

"His Royal Highness, please go back." Staring at Zhao Cheng, the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu's voice was indifferent: "I watched Yue'er and the others grow up, and I can still make decisions about their affairs."

King Wu looked at her, his expression changed, and finally he didn't speak again, stood up, turned around and left.

When he walked out of the hall, he stopped.

"If King Zhentian had left you in Beidi back then, would you have returned to Luojing?"

Zhao Cheng suddenly whispered softly.

His words shocked the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu.

"I..." Zhao Ciyu didn't know how to answer.

"Helian Jishu can be regarded as a hero of the whole life, but he failed you." Zhao Cheng took a deep breath and strode away.

Zhao Ciyu sat on the lobby, looking at the breeze passing through the hall, he was infatuated for a while.

"Men, they only have family and country in their hearts, when did they care about our women..."

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Linhefang.

Luojing City is adjacent to the Long Street of Luoshui.

One side is the market, the other side is the pier.

This is the bustling place at the bottom of Luojing City.

There is no court full of nobles, only poor people who have no food and clothing and are running for their lives every day.

Here is the rivers and lakes of Luojing City.

The bottom rivers and lakes.

Most gangs in Luojing City are here.

Because relying on the pier on Luoshui can make people full.

In a restaurant facing the street, several young people in short shirts were sitting around.

There are several dishes and wine on the table.

"Brother Zhang Chu, you can't spend this month's money like this."

"You don't marry a wife anymore?"

The two young men said so, but their eyes were shining, and they unceremoniously extended their chopsticks towards the two hard dishes.

The other two youths were already dripping with oil.

Zhang Chu didn’t speak, but just picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

This appearance made the brothers drinking from the big bowl next to him a little confused.

"Brother Zhang Chu, who is this?" Several people stopped their bamboo chopsticks.

Everyone is at the bottom of the Yuanwu Hall, relying on swimming across Luoshui, smuggling official salt for a living.

Although it is not a life-threatening friendship, it can also carry each other's troubles.

Zhang Chu shook his head and cast his eyes on Luoshui in front of him.

Everything in the past few days seemed like a dream.

Walk with the immortals, and be on the same boat with the princes and grandchildren.

The cloud boat like a fairyland, like a fairy, a banshee.

In the past few days, Zhang Chu has not slept well, and he has not even accepted the task of swimming across Luoshui.

Every night, he clutches Mr. Zhang's robe and the golden bean in a daze.

Could it be that I have been a salt dealer swimming across Luoshui all my life?
He also sent the robe and salt to Jingyuan Temple.

It's a pity that he didn't even have the chance to get close to Jingyuan Temple.

"Zhang Chu." Behind Zhang Chu, a voice sounded.

Zhang Chu turned his head and his shoulders shook slightly.

"Hu Butou, our Yuanwu Hall has done a lot of filial piety this month." The young man opposite Zhang Chu shrank his head and spoke hastily.

"Our brothers are all hanging out in Linhefang, so it doesn't hinder Hu's arrest?" Another young man gave Zhang Chu a wink.

"Hall Master—"

The young man let out a low cry, turned around and ran away suddenly.

Several other people also turned over and dived into the water, traversing alleys, and ran clean in an instant.

Only Zhang Chu was pressed by Hu Shanhai on the shoulder, unable to move a bit.

Hu Shanhai went to sit down opposite Zhang Chu, pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside, and picked up the clean chopsticks to eat.

The store next to me carefully delivered clean dishes and a jug of wine.

Hu Shanhai looked up and saw Zhang Chu looking at him with clear eyes.

"Tell me, why were you in Yuncaifang that day." Hu Shanhai drank a glass of wine, put down the glass, and said with a grin.

"Catch the monster." Zhang Chu said softly.

A word from Zhang Chu made Hu Shanhai stop his hand reaching out to touch the flagon.

"Monster hunting?"

"you?"

Zhang Chu nodded and shook his head again.

He looked at Hu Shanhai and felt a lot of thoughts in his heart.

These thoughts converged into a clear train of thought, which made him blurt out: "I'm afraid Hu Butou has a very difficult life recently."

Hu Shanhai's complexion instantly darkened.

"With the help of the Demon Slayer League, I didn't want to lose the two immortal cultivators in the end."

"Offended the Chen family again on the cloud boat."

Every time Zhang Chu said something, Hu Shanhai’s complexion changed by one point.

Zhang Chu felt that he was just like Mr. Zhang back then. He could see through these things and Hu Shanhai in front of him by staying out of the matter.

"I didn't expect that you, a salt dealer who swims across Luoshui, have such insight." Hu Shanhai didn't deny it, looked at Zhang Chu and said, "Then tell me, why did I come to find you?"

"Because—" Zhang Chu's eyes are bright: "Because I'm the best soft persimmon."

Who could offend the people on the cloud boat that day?
Hu Shanhai offended everyone that day, and wanted to make meritorious deeds by destroying the demon.

But who knew that the two cultivators of the Demon Slayer League were also weak and were killed by the demon.

Hu Shanhai lost his backer, and investigated the case on the Yuncai Boat under the warrant of closure brought by the eldest son of the Chen family. When he returned to Jingzhao Mansion, he was scolded bloody.

As Zhang Chu said, these days, his life is not easy.

"The low-level disciples of Yuanwutang appeared in Yuncaifang, wearing a rather luxurious robe." Hu Shanhai stared at Zhang Chu.

"I said you were the accomplice of that demon, how many people would believe you?"

If it was Zhang Chu before that day, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

It is impossible for Yuanwutang to offend Jingzhaofu to arrest the head for a low-level disciple.

But from that day on, Zhang Chu felt that he was no longer the salt dealer who swam across Luoshui.

He is a person who has traveled with Mr. Zhang and King Wu.

Hearing Hu Shanhai's words, Zhang Chu had a smile on his face.

"Hu Butou, you want to turn over, don't you?"

Hu Shanhai was taken aback.

Zhang Chu leaned forward a little and lowered his voice.

"I know where the person King Wu and Mr. Jing Yuanguan Zhongzhang were looking for that day is."

"Do you have the guts to catch it with me?"

"Martial arts are top-notch, and Qi Condensation is strong."

Hu Shanhai tightly held the wine glass in front of him.

He couldn't imagine that he was actually being manipulated by the young man in front of him.

However, he really wants to turn over!
Hu Shanhai is also a top-notch martial artist, so why can he only be a small headhunter in Jingzhao Mansion?

"Zhang Chu, you should know that if you lie to me, I will make you disappear in Luojing City without a sound."

Zhang Chu nodded, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Hu Butou, I don't want to be a salt dealer swimming across Luoshui for the rest of my life."

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On the Luoshui River.

There are few boats on the Chahe River, which is no more than five feet wide, outside the city.

A green wooden boat was gently swaying on the river, and on the deck, there were two people sitting opposite each other.

On the distant river bank, among the reeds, three heads huddled together.

Yu Mengmeng and Zhao Yuyan, who were wearing men's clothing, and Qingyue, who was wearing a light skirt, got together, pushed aside the reeds, and stared at the boat.

"Sister Liu Yue said, if Mr. Zhu does anything wrong, we will rush out and shout."

"We must keep an eye on it, Sister Liu Yue's innocence is in our hands." Zhao Yuyan clenched her fists, not daring to breathe.

The two people next to them nodded heavily.

It's just that they watched the two people sitting on the boat talking to each other, it seemed that they had a good conversation?

Not seeing Sister Liu Yue covering her face and smiling lightly from time to time, it was completely different from her previous serious appearance in a martial robe.

Today's sister Liu Yue is wearing a skirt.

"Look, that Mr. Zhu is touching Sister Liu Yue's hand!" Qingyue let out a low cry, and was about to rush out.

(End of this chapter)