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At noon, in front of the gate of Han Mansion, the tall gate was downstairs.
"In order to beg for a kiss, I still beat in from here." Li Qingshan smiled.
"Yes, it's been so many years before you know it." Han Qiongzhi said.
"Really? I have never heard Junior Sister say that since fellow Daoists are so outstanding, is there any dissatisfaction with General Han?" Yue Bing said.
"There is no way, soldiers like these fights and kills, it is a special kind of hospitality!" Li Qingshan shrugged.
"Don't you like it?" Han Qiongzhi said.
"If you don't like it, how can you fight in! Now I can't help but want to fight again. This time I don't need the wife's help. I am a husband, enough to fight Old Han's father-in-law."
"You just want to fight, and no one will fight you."
As he spoke, the door opened, and Han Tieyi came out to greet him.
Li Qingshan climbed up the steps and entered the fortress-like Han Mansion. Without the sight of the formations, he seemed a bit deserted. Following the road in memory, he went straight to the inner hall of the Han Mansion. Before entering, I could not hear The roar of the angry monk.
"Adverse disciple, you tricked your junior and disciples back, saying "maybe one step ahead of you", it's been a long time, don't you get out of here!"
I have to say that it is quite terrifying for the unangry monk to get angry. Both Yue Bing and Han Qiongzhi were taken aback. They looked at Li Qingshan worriedly. The last thing in the practice path is the master. If the master is so angry, most of the disciples will suffer. NS.
"Come on, I'll count your fate when I come back. The King of Nanyue promised me that I don't know how good it is, and I must stay in the Yuewang Mansion and become a prince. If it is not for you, I will be happy in Wuzhou. "
Li Qingshan stepped into the hall nonchalantly, and the unangry monk remained the same, wearing a worn-out monk's clothes, sitting there with his chest bare, and staring at him angrily.
Next to the unangered monk sat a mighty old man, his gray hair was meticulously combed, and his majestic face was similar to Yue Bing. No need to ask, it was undoubtedly the great general Wang Yue Wuyang.
Yue Bing looked at Li Qingshan in amazement. Don't think he is the son of the general king. If you dare to be so innocent, you will definitely be beaten to death, and this is still the case until now.
The general king was a little unhappy, his pupils shrank slightly. The murderous air of the top military masters was released. Immediately there was a powerful coercion.
The coercion of the two great monks flooded the hall. Like a mountain like a sea. Han Anjun held his breath, and Han Qiongzhi and Yue Bing couldn't do it if they wanted to salute.
Li Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward. He arched his hands and said: "Li Qingshan pays homage to the master, the general king, and the old father-in-law Han."
"It's a little bold!" A look of surprise flashed in Yue Wuyang's eyes. Even a great monk under his coercion might not be able to do so calmly.
"Of course." Li Qingshan smiled.
"The King of Nanyue wants you to stay in Wuzhou?" The unangered monk asked. This is a matter of principle. Qingzhou and Wuzhou are at war. If it weren't for the demonic plague and the locust plague, it would have been impossible to deal with each other.
"Master, you are also starting to pretend, what attitude is the Nanyue King, do you not know?" Li Qingshan said with a smile.
"It's just some sub-schemes to instigate discord, you rebel, if you ask you something for your teacher, you just answer honestly, without any intention?" Not angry the monk said.
"She is still practicing in retreat and will leave soon, and she will report to Tianlong Temple by then." Li Qingshan said.
"That's good."
A stone in the heart of the unangered monk was considered to have fallen. The news that Li Qingshan had wiped out the locust plague reached Tianlong Monastery. The fearless monk was most concerned about Xiao An’s whereabouts. Hearing that she was not with Li Qingshan, he waited for a while for fear of something wrong. At the time, Li Qingshan didn't mean to report to the Tianlong Temple. It happened that the general king came to visit the unangered monk and came to Qinghe Mansion together.
"Master, you really favor one another, but I am still your direct disciple." Li Qingshan shook his head.
"Who makes you a monk, we in Buddhism only take care of our own people." The unangry monk laughed. He never worried that Li Qingshan would betray Tianlong Temple, just as he never expected Li Qingshan to be loyal to Tianlong Temple, he was angry just now. I just wanted to show him some color, but it didn't scare him.
"Master, you seem to be telling the truth. How about saving sentient beings if you speak well?"
"Drunk talk! Drunk talk! You kid is a scourge everywhere, if you stay in Wuzhou, it will help Qingzhou a lot!"
"By the way, you still owe me a magic treasure!" Li Qingshan suddenly remembered the promise of not angry monk.
"Did you come back just for this?"
"That's not true. I am known as the'Savage King' in Southern Xinjiang. What kind of treasure is there. What is missing from you?"
"What a savage king, then don't give it."
"Sure, how can I not give it? Bring it soon!" Li Qingshan grabbed the unangry monk's clothes.
"Rebel, you let me go!"
The disciples of the soldiers next to him were all taken aback. This way of getting along with each other, whether big or small, is rare in the entire cultivation path. But it can also be seen that their master and apprentice got along very well, and Yue Bing quietly took a look at Yue Wuyang, which was much better than his own.
Yue Wuyang's eyes glanced, and there seemed to be a flash of cold light. Yue Bing shrank his neck, bowed a military salute, and said in a hearty tone: "Report to the General King, Yue Bing is fortunate enough to serve his junior and sister safely, and Li is invited. Command!"
Yue Wuyang nodded slightly and coughed lightly.
The monk said without anger: "Adverse disciples, Daoist Yue has something to ask you, you have to answer honestly."
Han Qiongzhi also cast pleading gazes, fearing that his temper would come up and annoy the master, then she would be embarrassed.
Li Qingshan let go of the clothes of the unangered monk, and said with a serious face: "The master of Qiongzhi is my elder. Please ask the general king to ask questions, and I will know that there is no limit to words."
"Where did your Shura Field come from?"
Yue Wuyang asked straightforwardly that the Shura Field is not an ordinary magic weapon. If you want to refine one, the resources and effort spent are enough to refine ten ordinary magic weapons, which is of extremely special significance to military strategists.
"Big Banyan Tree King gave it to me." Li Qingshan said calmly.
"Give it to you? Why?" Yue Wuyang looked suspicious. Although the Big Banyan Tree King is known for his peace and generosity, no matter how generous he is, it is impossible to give away such a treasure.
"Is it weird to send a gift between friends?" Li Qingshan said naturally.
"You mean friend, I heard it right!"
Yue Wuyang’s serious national character face could not help showing a weird expression. What a great existence is the Big Banyan Tree King. He was originally the Shifang Demon King famous in Kyushu. Even he is not confident that he can sit on an equal footing with him. A small white eagle leader dares to claim to be the friend of the Big Banyan Tree King. Isn't this a tale of the world
"Rebels, monks don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!" The unangry monk can't listen, and even if he wants to make up nonsense, he should make up decently. (To be continued...) RT
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