The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 131 Qianlong Conference (first update)
Chapter 150 Two Qianlong Conference (recommendation, collection)
This series of blows broke the bald monk Zhao Zhijing's heart.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, Zhao Zhijing directly threw the sword inherited from Yuxu Temple aside, covered his head with his hands tightly, squatted behind a big tree, and shouted loudly: "Don't, don't fight, sir, don't fight!" , I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"No, Second Young Master, I haven't calmed down yet, so don't surrender!"

The strange young man took a step forward, approached quickly, and raised his hand to strike again.

Originally, the Yaoyi youth was very dissatisfied with the name Gu Bei, the deity, gave him, but he couldn't stop the deity's actions. He was upset, and he happened to meet Zhao Zhijing looking for trouble.

Zheng worried that he had no place to vent his anger, so he immediately sent a venting bag, how could the strange young man give up such a good opportunity so easily.

It can only be said that Zhao Zhijing was unlucky, he should never have happened, he shouldn't have popped up at this time.

It can't be melted, but the bald head is completely swollen, as if it has been poured with boiling water.

Zhao Zhijing screamed, with an aggrieved expression of wanting to cry but not tears. Seeing that the strange young man was about to strike again, he immediately shrank his body towards the tree trunk: "I beg the hero to spare the little monk. The little monk has eyes but can't see Mount Tai , I ran into the hero, it was the little monk's fault. Please raise your hands high, the little monk, there is no good place on the head of the little monk!"

"This fake monk is quite interesting, don't really kill him!" At this moment, a voice came, which to Zhao Zhijing's ears was like the sound of heaven, and it was Gu Bei who turned around with a smile on his face Come.

"Okay, today's temper is barely compliant, so let's spare this bald donkey for now!" The bewitching young man clapped his hands and gave up for the time being.

The bald monk revealed a ray of light between his fingers, secretly watching the strange young man, his face full of horror.

Seeing that the strange young man really didn't make any more moves, Zhao Zhijing felt a little relieved, but when he looked at the young man with a calm smile not far away, Zhao Zhijing's expression froze immediately.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Zhijing rushed to Gu Bei's side, hugging Gu Bei's leg, crying and complaining: "My lord, my lord, why are you here? The old slave is wronged, you must You must be the master of this old slave!"

Last time at the abandoned chemical plant, Zhao Zhijing asked for a drink, so he wanted to be Gu Bei's apprentice, but Gu Bei directly refused.Zhao Zhijing made the next best thing, and pretended to be Gu Bei's servant, waiting on his left and right.

Gu Bei didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

The thick-skinned Zhao Zhijing assumed that Gu Bei had already agreed.

So, this time, when I first saw Gu Bei was there, I rushed over cheekily.

This sloppy and shameless appearance has nothing to do with the image of an eminent monk.

"My lord, this old slave is your servant. As the saying goes: what to do depends on the master." Zhao Zhijing hugged Gu Bei's thigh, crying loudly.

But as soon as the words came out, Zhao Zhijing felt as if he was scolding himself, and hurriedly changed his words: "Bah, bah, he's bullying the little ones and looking at the big ones. He doesn't take you, the lord, at all. This The boy wants to kill the old slave, lord, this matter can’t be left alone, you must uphold justice for the old slave, and give the old slave a good job..."

"Okay, okay, if he really wants to kill you, he won't let you live until now!" Gu Beijian frowned, with a look of impatience on his face, "Take it, and clean up the poison on your body. usefulness!"

Gu Bei casually threw out a porcelain bottle.

The bald monk didn't even think about it, he didn't wait for the porcelain bottle to fall to the ground, he had already held it with both hands.

After pulling off the lid, I immediately smelled a tempting aroma of wine.

The mourning expression of the bald monk immediately turned sunny, and it was sunny under the scorching sun. He couldn't hide his joy, and hurriedly closed the lid, "How can the Lord just throw away such a precious thing? If it falls on the ground If it's broken, wouldn't it be a waste of money!"

Since the last time he begged from Gu Bei for half a jug of immortal wine and drank it, Zhao Zhijing obviously felt that his cultivation, which had been stuck all along, suddenly loosened.

No, within two months, the cultivation base that had stagnated for 20 years suddenly increased.

The growth of his cultivation means that he can extend his life for many years.

After experiencing the effect of Xianniang, Zhao Zhijing never forgot it.

Unexpectedly, Gu Bei gave him another bottle this time, and it was a full porcelain bottle, weighing as much as two catties.

Hahaha, I made a lot of money.

This time I didn't suffer in vain.

Especially when Gu Bei mentioned that it was good for him to get rid of the evil poison in his body, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help being moved in his heart, and immediately heard: the Lord has regarded him as one of his own.

Quickly put the Xianniang close to his body, and tightly covered it with his hands, like guarding against a wolf, Zhao Zhijing grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.

It's like I haven't brushed my teeth in decades.

"My lord, this old slave has something important to report. The kung fu practiced by this kid is the crooked way of the extreme demon sect. It is extremely vicious. Your lord should..."

Suddenly thinking of the sinister aura of the strange young man, Zhao Zhijing immediately spoke out with a look of justice on his face.

"What kind of shit shit's extreme demon sect's kung fu is also suitable for this second son to practice?!" Zhao Zhijing didn't finish his sentence, but the strange young man interrupted him with a look of disdain.

"There is no distinction between good and evil in exercises, it only depends on how the practitioner uses them!"

Gu Bei said calmly.

However, Zhao Zhijing was obviously stunned for a moment, as if suddenly enlightened, his whole body immediately came to his senses, and felt that his thoughts were clear for a while, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation, and then he bowed to Gu Bei: "Thank you, Lord, for your reminder." , with a respectful attitude.

Lu Qian and Luo Xue also looked thoughtful, as if they had realized something.

After a while, Luo Xue and Lu Qian both bowed to Gu Bei with respectful expressions on their faces.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, Zhao Zhijing could feel the sincere admiration and respect from them, so he couldn't help but look at Luo Xue and Lu Qian more.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhijing would not trouble Luo Xue and Lu Qian any more, unless he wanted to have a few more bulges on his head.

Of course, there was no extra space on his shiny forehead, and it was bulging again.

Thinking of dangling in the crowd with a bulge on his forehead, Zhao Zhijing felt his old face burn, and couldn't help but glared at the strange young man again.

"My lord, where are you going?" Seeing that Gu Bei had already stepped forward, Zhao Zhijing, who had gained a lot, quickly chased after him with a cheeky smile.

"The capital!"

Gu Bei casually said, and continued to move forward, the steps moved silently; but with one step, it was almost three feet away.

Zhao Zhijing couldn't help being shocked again, and thought to himself: Your lord is really not an ordinary person.

With such a mysterious footwork, even Yuxuguan's top-notch dragon-walking secrets can't keep up.

"Hey, it just so happens that this old slave also has an old friend in the capital, so I just went to have a look!" Zhao Zhijing chased after Gu Bei with a flattering smile on his face, "May I ask, what is your lord doing in the capital? If you are busy, the lord can open his mouth, and this old servant will never frown."

Zhao Zhijing was very skillful at expressing loyalty, he just opened his mouth and patted his chest to promise.

"Miaofeng Mountain!" Gu Bei said three more words.

"Honorable Master, what kind of Martial Dao Grandmaster Conference is going to take part in half a month?" Zhao Zhijing's deep eyes showed a touch of surprise, "That level is no match for His Holiness, His Majesty is really itchy. The Qianlong Conference is two months away , but you can play around!"

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