Jun Shu's move was so sudden that not only Hou Shiyun and the others, but also Zhu Changyang was unable to react for a while.
Mainly, I didn’t expect Jun Shu to be so boring. I don’t know when he recorded the developer’s voice.
Electric horns, high beams and laser pens have no magical powers and no murderous intent. Passersby are completely unaware until the switches are turned on.
Until the ferocious cat cry suddenly sounded.
The cat's meow was extremely loud, far exceeding the sound a normal cat could make, and it seemed to be mixed with a faint tiger roar, which scared everyone.
Seeing the spirit birds flying wildly and the chariot overturned, several birds even flew towards Hou Shiyun and Yu Sigong in panic.
The two men reacted quickly, and they waved their arms in front of them, and the invisible aura blocked the spirit bird.
But the feathers that fell when the birds fluttered were still fluttering in the air, and their originally dignified and imposing appearance instantly became dishevelled.
Hou Shiyun's face turned green, and he pointed his fingers. A cold light suddenly burst out, and a long sword slashed towards the trumpets with a clanging sound.
The sword moves extremely fast, and the sword energy is extremely sharp.
The people around felt the pressure and retreated one after another.
Just then, several loudspeakers disappeared out of thin air.
The crowd was confused, but Hou Shiyun noticed where the horn was going, and his sharp eyes shot towards the restaurant diagonally opposite.
Sure enough, the loudspeakers reappeared at the place and appeared in the hands of a man in white.
The man in white had picturesque features, looking like a banished immortal.
The moment he saw the opponent's face clearly, Hou Shiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent of his sword increased. He turned the tip of the sword and pierced straight towards the opponent like a rainbow.
Yu Sigong, who was standing by, was startled by the sudden murderous intent and subconsciously tried to stop him: "Brother, you can't..."
Hou Shiyun possesses two top-grade spiritual roots. Not only is he an excellent weapon refiner, his swordsmanship is also superb. This sword is so sharp that the opponent is likely to be either killed or injured.
In a flash, a cold light suddenly appeared on the opposite side, as if a ray of ice reflected neon in the sunlight, dazzling people's eyes. It also seemed as if the snow was melting, and the temperature around suddenly dropped.
Before he could see clearly what it was, an extremely cold sword energy whistled away and collided with Hou Shiyun's sword.
There was a deep metallic humming sound between heaven and earth, which shocked the crowd so much that they quickly covered their ears and retreated again, leaving a large area of space between the two restaurants.
The next second, with a slight "clang clang" sound, Hou Shiyun's sword broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
The cold sword energy continued to move forward. Hou Shiyun quickly spun his feet and barely avoided the sword energy. However, he missed a step. He felt a chill at his ears, and a strand of black silk with several drops of red blood fell to the ground.
Yu Sigong was shocked: "Brother, your ears!"
There was a cut on Hou Shiyun's ear. This injury was nothing in the world of cultivation, but it was extremely rare for Yong Zhoutian's disciples to be unable to defeat others in Changping Realm and be injured by others.
There was an uproar all around.
Hou Shiyun's eyes were red with anger as he stared at Jun Shu, his face full of disbelief: "You—"
"Who are you?" Shopkeeper Yu was horrified, pointing at the people opposite him and jumping up and down, "How dare you hurt Yong Zhoutian's Hou Shaojun—"
Jun Shu slowly put away the horn, not even bothering to look at the other side, and only snorted: "Ah, good food."
Shen Zha: “Puff.”
Brother Jun is still so cool!
Hou Shiyun:!
Although it was the first time I heard the word "菜", I knew it was not a good word because the other party's tone was extremely sarcastic.
Seeing that the situation was about to explode, Zhu Changyang took a deep breath and quickly tried to smooth things over: "It's just a misunderstanding, everyone calm down."
"What a misunderstanding!" Shopkeeper Yu pointed at him and cursed angrily, "You deliberately used magic to disturb Lord Hou's carriage. Everyone here saw it..."
"Wow, that's slander." Zhu Changyang immediately retorted, saying righteously, "We just want to sell a few things. Seeing that there are so many people here, we want to show you..."
As he spoke, he took out another loud speaker and turned it on. The loud speaker broadcast a clear and loud shout, "Ant poison, cockroach poison, rat poison—"
Shopkeeper Yu: “…?”
"Everyone, this is the recording speaker I developed. Its function is as you can see. Now many sects in the cultivation world are also using it..." Zhu Changyang introduced the speaker to the crowd on the spot. "When doing business, there is always a need to shout. With this, it is easy, simple, and loud. Competitors will feel inferior when they hear it. The price is not expensive. What are you still hesitating about? The quantity is limited. Hurry up if you want to buy it—"
As soon as the words fell, someone was really moved and raised his hand and shouted, "I want it, I want it!"
"I want one too!"
There are many wealthy merchants on this street. When they heard the sound of the loudspeaker and Zhu Changyang’s exaggerated introduction, they were immediately overwhelmed.
Zhu Changyang had to take control of the situation. "Don't worry, there will be more in the future. We will stock it at the Baigong Store on Yongning Street. You can go and buy it."
Shopkeeper Yu saw that the wind direction was suddenly changed, and his hands were shaking with anger: "You, you, you are making up excuses!"
"You are being unreasonable." Zhu Changyang said innocently, "Our product is just an ordinary one. If you don't believe me, you can ask a great wizard to check it. I just accidentally pressed the wrong recording button and played the cat's meow. We didn't expect a flying chariot to appear here. Didn't they say that flying is not allowed in the city?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Shopkeeper Yu was speechless on the spot, and the faces of the people around him also showed subtle expressions.
Changping is a big city with a large population and a mixed crowd, so the no-fly regulations have always been very strict.
The only exception is Yong Zhoutian. As a well-known sect in the entire continent, Yong Zhoutian intimidates the entire Changping.
Apart from the sect leader, there are several other elders in Yongzhoutian whose vehicles are not subject to this restriction, and Elder Hou is one of them.
What Hou Shiyun was riding was actually Elder Hou's palanquin, which was somewhat suspected of being an abuse of privilege, but people usually did not dare to say it out loud.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Changyang, relying on his "ignorance" as an outsider, pointed it out so bluntly.
In this case, the problem returns to Hou Shiyun.
Thinking back to how Manager Yu had just rudely driven away passers-by in order to make room for Hou Shiyun's car, it seemed even more like they were taking advantage of their power to bully others.
The speaker Jun Shu used may sound scary at first, but it is actually harmless. Besides, it sounds like an error, not intentional.
On the contrary, Hou Shiyun was only slightly frightened, and then he suddenly attacked ruthlessly, with every move being fatal.
If Jun Shu had not been more skilled, he would have probably been killed in the act.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Hou Shiyun has bigger problems.
Seeing that the wind was blowing in the wrong direction, Shopkeeper Yu became more and more annoyed, but he had nothing to say and could only stare blankly.
Yu Sigong was the first to react. He bowed to Zhu Changyang and said politely, "Since it's just a misunderstanding, I think we should all take a step back. We are all doing business, so it's better to be harmonious and make money."
With a polite attitude, Zhu Changyang decided to take the opportunity to say, "Okay."
Hou Shiyun's face turned pale and blue, but he had never been beaten before and he was at a disadvantage, so he couldn't get angry.
Seeing that Yu Sigong had set up the stairs, no matter how unhappy he was, he could only go downhill, so he threw his sleeves and said, "Forget it today."
Shopkeeper Yu wiped his cold sweat and said quickly, "Please come in, Young Master Hou. I have asked someone to prepare the best wine for you."
Hou Shiyun was about to enter the room when his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a slightly thin figure behind Zhu Changyang. He was stunned and almost thought he was dazzled.
He immediately walked diagonally to the opposite side, approached and carefully identified the man, and said in surprise: "Jie Li, it really is you."
When Jie Li worshipped Yong Zhou Tian, he was still a child with a young look. Now, he has tied his hair up and has grown into a handsome young man.
Having not seen him for several years, Hou Shiyun almost didn't recognize him.
Having his spiritual roots dug out and being expelled from the sect has always been a hidden pain in Jie Li's heart. Jie Li had been standing relatively far back just now, because he didn't want to meet Hou Shiyun face to face, but he didn't expect that he would still be recognized by him. He could only smile awkwardly and bowed, saying, "Master... Brother Hou, long time no see."
Yu Sigong followed and was surprised when he heard this: "He is Jie Li?"
He and Jie Li did not join the sect at the same time, and had never met him, but he had heard about this man's deeds from his other fellow disciples.
Seeing him now, I was even more saddened to find that he was so young.
Hou Shiyun looked at Jie Li, then glanced at Zhu Changyang and the others, a puzzled look on his face: "Why are you here? What is your relationship with these people?"
When Zhu Changyang was mentioned, Jie Li's face was filled with pride. He puffed out his chest slightly and introduced him without any ambiguity: "This is my current master."
"Are you kidding me?" Hou Shiyun looked funny, as if he had heard a joke. "Is this guy your master?"
"Jie Li, if you have difficulties in life, you should return to Yong Zhou Tian. Even if you cannot become a disciple, at least we have a relationship. The sect can at least arrange a menial job for you. Why do you have to fall to this point and become a disciple of some people who have no sect or faction?"
Jun Shu was holding a black cat. Hearing this, he glanced over lazily and said, "People from big sects are just like that."
The black cat covered its face with its front paws, looking as if it couldn't bear to watch: "Meow~"
Hou Shiyun: ! !
"Brother Hou, you are wrong." Jie Li frowned slightly, very unhappy with Hou Shiyun's words, but still said politely, "My master is very powerful, you just saw it."
Hou Shiyun choked, and his gaze towards Zhu Changyang turned a little colder.
This person has some unique skills, but his skills are very ordinary, and... Hou Shiyun smiled slightly: "Oh, yes, it is said that Master Zhu has no spiritual roots. Could it be that you became his disciple for this reason?"
Zhu Changyang raised his eyebrows: "Hey, how do you know my last name is Zhu?"
From beginning to end, no one mentioned his name.
Hou Shiyun's eyes flashed, and he sneered, "Who else in the Nine Regions could have made these speakers and lights except you?"
Zhu Changyang said "Oh" with a meaningful look on his face: "I didn't expect that I can be recognized so easily, it's really amazing."
"… "
Hou Shiyun snorted and continued, "Jie Li, what I just said was all well-intentioned. You might as well go back to Daishan with me instead of following this man. Even if you can only be a chores in the world of Yongri, people will look up to you when you go out. What do you think?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Hou." Jie Li shook his head without hesitation, "But I already have a master, so it's inconvenient for me to join your sect again."
Hou Shiyun's face turned slightly cold: "You don't really think you can refine weapons, do you? Without spiritual roots, no matter how hard you try, you can't refine immortal weapons. No matter how ingenious those mortal objects are, they can only attract people's attention for a while."
Jie Li's face froze.
Zhu Changyang frowned slightly, and before he could speak, Jun Shu snorted, "You don't have much ability, but you talk a lot of nonsense."
Developer: “Meow meow meow!”
While calling, it opened its mouth and spit out a spirit stone with a "yue" sound.
Jun Shu agreed: "My cat said, if you really care about Jie Li, don't just say it, why not give him some money."
Hou Shiyun:? ! !
What kind of cat is this
Zhu Changyang: “…”
Yes, the little Pixiu can not only swallow money, but also has yin and yang.
Hou Shiyun was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he couldn't argue with a cat, so he could only walk away angrily.
Zhu Changyang and his companions then entered Shen's Restaurant.
Shen Zha quickly had people bring up all kinds of luxurious cat food and presented them to the developer. He supported the developer's front paws like he was supporting Buddha: "Good cat, I will provide you with food and shelter. Please come to our store often in the future."
The waiters in the store all laughed secretly: "Today I finally got rid of my anger with Shopkeeper Yu!"
The developer raised his head proudly: "Meow!"
Jie Li seemed a little depressed. He didn't say anything for a long time after coming in, and lowered his head as if he was thinking about something.
Seeing this, Zhu Changyang patted his shoulder and said soothingly, "That guy surnamed Hou knows nothing, don't bother with him."
"No." Jie Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Master, I want them to know that I can still refine weapons."
When his spiritual roots were dug out, he was soon abandoned by Yong Zhoutian.
Those famous sects can only discuss the truth based on one's aptitude and character, and they always look down on useless mortals.
Instead, it was Zhu Changyang, who had no sect or school, who made him realize that there is more than one way to go in this world.
Thinking of this, Jie Li finally made up his mind, his eyes determined, "Master, can you let me be responsible for the renovation of Shen's Restaurant this time?"
Zhu Changyang was slightly stunned, then laughed: "Of course."
.
That night, several people stayed at Shen's Restaurant.
Jun Shu naturally asked to live in the same room with Zhu Changyang. Zhu Changyang gave up struggling immediately. After all, it was a little late to struggle now.
But what happened last night... Come to think of it, Jun Shu was quite well behaved today. Maybe after waking up, he felt that it was inappropriate, right
Zhu Changyang walked into the room with a subtle and gratified mood, and then his wrist was grasped by Jun Shu.
Zhu Changyang: "What?"
Jun Shu's eyes curved: "It's time to talk about love."
Zhu Changyang:
Before they could react, the scene in front of them changed. When they looked again, they were already on the roof of the restaurant, with tiles stacked up like fish scales under their feet.
"We are Taoist couples today. We should have talked about love during the day, but you are too busy. I think I should not disturb you for now." Jun Shu said as he pulled him to sit on the tiles. "It's okay to talk now."
"I've read stories. Other Taoist couples would go boating to admire the moon when they were in love. We should admire the moon first and then go boating when the weather permits."
Zhu Changyang: “… … …”
Brother Jun has also studied storybooks!
Too serious.
Studio:
[What the hell! What the hell! How did they become a Taoist couple?! ]
[So it was really pornographic after it was blocked last night? ! ! ]
The night breeze is blowing.
Zhu Changyang was in a mess in the wind. He hesitated for a long time before speaking with his throat tightened: "Jun Shu, I think..."
"What?" Jun Shu turned his head to look over, and as he moved, his jet-black hair slid down from his shoulders.
But seeing her white clothes as white as snow and her eyes as picturesque as a painting, under the bright moonlight, she was breathtaking.
Zhu Changyang suddenly felt his breathing stagnate, and he even forgot to speak for a moment.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jun Shu was a little confused: "What are you daydreaming about?"
Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly understood and his face lit up, "Do you want to kiss me?"
Zhu Changyang woke up with a start, but the next second, the banished immortal came closer.
"Why are you still embarrassed? Let me do it."
Studio:
[Ahh, we kissed!]
[It’s not blocked!!!]
[Stimulate!]
The author has something to say:
Developer: We cats all know that it is better to give a huge sum of money than to ask about your well-being.
(End of this chapter)