Although Zhou Li had begun to sentence Zhuge Qing's third uncle to death in his heart, he had a clear understanding of his own strength. Based on Zhou Li's skills, he and his third uncle are probably about five or five.

Uncle Third Master killed Zhou Li five times in five seconds.

Zhou Li still maintained a gentle smile on the surface. He faced Liu Haizhu and said, "Brother Haizhu, do you know me?"

"I've never met you, but your face has stories written all over it."

Liu Haizhu responded happily, then he looked at Zhuge Qing on the side and said excitedly: "Sister, what are you doing in Anshan? Are you looking for fire too?"

"Blacksmithing?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned for a moment.

"correct."

Nodding, Liu Haizhu said matter-of-factly: "Master used a demon fire in the Demon Locking Tower to forge a good sword for me a few days ago. But master hasn't forged the sword for too long, and his hands have been filled with demon fire all his life." He ran away. Master happened to be unwell these past two days, so he asked me to come to the mortal world to subdue the demonic fire to prevent him from causing harm to the human world."

"Senior Sister, if you are good at divination, can you tell me a divination? I have been looking for it for dozens of days and still can't find it. I'm almost bored to death."

After listening to Liu Haizhu's words, Zhuge Qing's face clearly showed a hint of doubt. Zhou Li on the side came to her side and asked quietly: "Is this a beautified version of your third uncle, or was your master slandering your third uncle before?"

Zhuge Qing was even more confused. After a long time, she rubbed her ponytail and murmured to herself:
"I'm not sure."

"Both of them are capable of these things."

Zhou Li and Tang Wan were both silent. They looked at each other and saw an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Forget it, it's all about subduing the demonic fire."

Shaking his head, Zhuge Qing glanced at the passengers around him who were forced to listen to their conversation, and said to Liu Haizhu: "Junior brother, why don't you repair the car first, and we can talk about this after we get in first?"

"Ouch, I almost forgot."

After patting his head, Liu Haizhu asked happily: "Where is the driver of this car? I'm here to repair the car. Can I pay you?"

"Collect money."

A passenger beside him muttered something quietly.

"nonsense."

Liu Haizhu was neither arrogant nor domineering. He was obviously outspoken. He looked at the person who was speaking, frowned and said, "I make money by repairing cars. If I don't get paid, I will starve to death and you will bury me."

"Your junior brother is also a straight person."

Zhou Li whispered.

"All the disciples of Third Master Uncle...are like this. Liu Haizhu...is the eldest disciple."

In a few words, Zhuge Qing explained everything.

At this time, the carriage driver, who had been pretending to be unconscious, also "woke up". Facing Liu Haizhu, the savior who saved them, the carriage driver bent down and asked humbly:
"Master Immortal, you are a great kindness for saving this little man. I will give you whatever money you want."

Upon hearing this, Liu Haizhu suddenly became excited. He rolled his eyes, hissed, stretched out his hand, and made a six gesture.

The carriage driver suddenly felt pain when he saw it, but he could only grit his teeth, took out a banknote from his arms and stuffed it into Liu Haizhu's hand.

"Sir, this is a fifteen-tael silver note. This is all I have with me. This is the money I saved to change my car. Please forgive me for a few days and I will raise some money. I will definitely be able to give it to you." Come on."

Liu Haizhu was stunned.

He glanced at the banknote in his hand, then at the crying carriage driver in front of him, and threw the banknote directly into the opponent's chest. Liu Haizhu poked the coachman's chest and said loudly:

"Lao Deng, you think I'm a robber too?! Do I look like such a villain?! Repairing the car, fifty copper coins, I'm a good boy, ask who in Anshan can compare to me Liu Haizhu Is it economical? You don’t want to pay?”

The coachman was stunned. After he came to his senses, he happily took out fifty copper coins from his arms and handed it to Liu Haizhu. He hurriedly collected the banknotes and said, "Living God, Living God, you You are truly a living god. I have great luck and met you today. Thank you very much.”

"With this little money, I can become a living god? Then isn't the dead god a beggar?"

Liu Haizhu was too lazy to talk to the coachman and pulled him away. Then he walked out of the carriage humming a tune, picked up the tools in his arms and started to repair the car.

"Are you people from Longhu Mountain so... interesting?"

Zhou Li touched his chin and asked curiously.

"My junior brother is quite unique."

Sighing, Zhuge Qing said: "I rarely leave the Immortal Peak, and rarely go to other peaks, so I have no impression of most of the junior brothers and sisters. But this Liu Haizhu... I really remember Still fresh.”

There are many people in this world, smart people, stupid people, kind people, evil people, and complex human hearts. This makes the gap between people often wider than that between people and dogs. And there is a kind of person who seems to be a collection of everyone, but is completely different from everyone.

Mix people.

The chaos here is not the chaos of bastards, but the chaos of chaos. The Heavenly Master once said that the clear people in this world often understand their choices very early and can embark on the right path. On the contrary, a chaotic person's heart is difficult to determine, like an ignorant child, it is difficult to get on the right track.

And Liu Haizhu is just a jerk.

You couldn't use any word to describe Liu Haizhu when he was a child. He is not kind, because he can drown ants in water, kick the dog's butt secretly, and beat annoying children with a cloth covering them. But he is not evil. When he sees a child falling into a well, he will jump in to save them without any reason. When the village is flooded, he saves a family of three at the risk of his life.

He's not stupid, but he's not smart either. He is not good, but he is not evil either. He is like a child, always giving people the feeling that he has not grown up. But many times, he is as sophisticated as an old man who has lived for decades, and can say such words as "the gods who get more than a dozen taels of silver are cheaper than dogs."

For people like Liu Haizhu, the person who determines his life is often not his parents, but his first master. If his first master is an old scholar, Liu Haizhu can become a young man with rich literary talent and both civil and military skills. If he meets an out-and-out villain, Liu Haizhu will take over the mantle and become an even worse villain.

If he met Zhou Li...

Study Zhouli? Then he has it in his life.

Fortunately, Liu Haizhu's first master was Liu Kuang, the third uncle who came down to eliminate evil. As a person who is completely opposite to a bastard, Liu Kuang, who has always had the word justice throughout his life, easily saw through Liu Haizhu and his bastard nature. Therefore, he didn't care about Liu Haizhu's move to disturb Tai Sui and dare to steal his money. Instead, he directly grabbed Liu Haizhu by the back of his neck and pressed him down in the ancestral hall to worship him as his master.

Since then, Liu Haizhu has become a person who is mixed but not evil, good but not abusive. Most importantly, he inherited a trait from his master.

Love to fight against injustice.

Fighting injustices is actually not a good thing for Taoism. Except for the weirdos like Longhu Mountain, other sects are completely indifferent to such grudges and feuds. After all, if you take care of this kind of thing, you will have to bear the consequences. Over time, it can easily become a stumbling block on the path of spiritual practice.

But for people like Liu Haizhu, this is a fair.

Just do it and that's it.

"So, he was the one who beat the young master of the Sword Sect so hard that he didn't go to the toilet for half a month, and he was the one who was finally beaten by the master of the Sword Sect?" Zhou Li asked in surprise as he looked at Liu Haizhu, who was repairing a car with a disgraced face.

"The Sword Sect should be lucky that their young sect leader only took the couple's left arms to make swords and did not injure anyone's life, otherwise Liu Haizhu would definitely beat the other party to death."

Zhuge Qing said calmly.

"It's true that he should be beaten, but he made too much noise and his actions were not clean."

Zhou Li shook his head and analyzed: "Old Tang, what would you do if it were you?"

"I can prevent his whole family from finding out why he suddenly suffered from kidney failure."

Tang Wan said coldly.

"I'm different."

Zhou Li shook his head and said softly: "Tit for retaliation. Since he took away an arm from the couple, I will give it back to him, remove his two arms and stuff them into his buttocks. He's more respectable."

"What if he's not respectable?"

"I help him look decent."

Zhuge Qing felt extremely complicated after hearing the conversation between Zhou Li and Zhou Li.

At this time, the carriage had been repaired in many ways. Liu Haizhu's craftsmanship was very exquisite and he could be said to be the best in the car repair industry. After about ten minutes, the carriage was completely repaired. Liu Haizhu wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, got on the carriage happily, and said:

"Okay, everyone, this carriage has been repaired. Anshan is more than twenty miles ahead. Have a good trip, everyone."

After that, he looked at Zhuge Qing and said loudly: "Senior sister, I'm going to the city first. If anything happens, you can come to me at any time. I always remember the contact information of the sect."

After that, Liu Haizhu got off the carriage and walked towards Anshan without looking back.

"He gets carsick too?"

Tang Wan said puzzledly.

"Forehead···"

Scratching his cheek with his index finger in embarrassment, Zhuge Qing coughed lightly and said, "Actually, Taoists pay attention to following the movement of the heart without relying on external forces. That is to say, traveling is also a kind of practice. If you can do it without riding in a carriage, don't take a carriage. "

This time, even if Zhou Li didn't ask and Tang Wan didn't ask, Zhuge Qing could also see what these two people wanted to ask. She directly spread her hands and said matter-of-factly:
"It's okay, I'm not particular about it."

"I live to practice."

Oh oh, there it is, it’s Taoist Zhuge’s unique arrogance.

"Ugh?"

At this time, Xu Xuan, who had just been frightened and fainted by the cat lover, also woke up. She looked around. The carriage was as clean as new, with no trace of damage, and was driving smoothly on the road. There were no signs of Zhou Li and others taking action. Zhuge Qing still had the same expression that Zhou Li would not change even if his hemorrhoids burst. Everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

what?
What about cat lovers?
While several people were talking, the car slowly drove to the station in Anshan. After leaving the vehicle in an orderly manner, Zhou Li stood on the platform, stretched and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Cool."

There are big differences between Tieling and Beiliang cities. In addition to this being a new city established during the reign of Emperor Taizong, the biggest difference is that it is very modern.

"It's a bit too modern."

Zhou Li said tactfully as he looked at the endless steel in front of him, with dark clouds blocking the sun, and even the city walls not being built.

"What is modernization?"

Tang Wan was a little confused.

"It's just too ungreen and not environmentally friendly. We should try to be more environmentally friendly."

Zhou Li complained.

That's right, the city that appeared in front of them was a city made of steel with a very post-modern style. The white and gray tones, some gloomy main colors, coupled with the three or four floors made of steel, made Zhou Li feel as if he had returned to the earth for a while.

Well, familiar air pollution.

Smelling the smell of sulfur in the air, Zhou Li looked a little weird.

In the very center of the city, a huge furnace that seemed to have been expanded thousands of times towered over the earth. The furnace was a huge upside-down egg, blocking out the sky and the sun. Countless climbing frames trapped him tightly, as if they were worried about his departure. In the center of the furnace, a square "window" was filled with light. The fire was as hot and dazzling as a sun. For a moment, Zhou Li and others even had the illusion that there were two suns in the sky.

Near the huge furnace, wisps of black smoke continued to rise, and the delicate and close sound of forging penetrated the entire city. Obviously, as a steel city, Anshan's steel industry has reached an extreme level and continues to look high...
“This city is a melting pot.”

Zhou Li murmured.

Anshan, the steel pillar of the Ming Dynasty, is also the source of spiritual weapon production.

"I've heard of Anshan before when I was in Tangmen. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, it's really shocking."

Tang Wan on the side was filled with admiration as he faced the scene that seemed like a miracle on earth.

"Yes."

Zhou Li nodded, then turned his head and said to the ticket seller on the side: "Three tickets from Anshan to Mingyang City, the earlier the better, thank you."

"Huh? Don't you want to go shopping?"

Tang Wan was stunned.

"Wandering around."

Zhou Li glanced at Anshan and complained directly: "This Anshan just has [I have a bunch of hidden tasks and side tasks] written all over it on his face. Let me tell you, if we take a stroll, it might be the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon." Arrived at Longhu Mountain.”

"Ow."

Tang Wan nodded and agreed with Zhou Li's statement. In fact, what everyone tacitly understood was that the focus of Zhou Li's words was not on these, but on himself.

After all, it was the first thing to happen in the Ming Dynasty. If a city like Anshan didn't give Zhou Li a surprise, they themselves wouldn't believe it.

Just as the conductor on the side was about to tear off three tickets and hand them to Zhou Li, an official suddenly ran over. Before anyone could react, the official pulled out his long knife and struck it on the table, shouting:
"Starting today, Anshan will be under strict control. No entry or exit is allowed without a government warrant."

"I feed your horses." (End of Chapter)

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