"You girl is too thieves. This is to solidify your martial arts reputation." Long Lao looked at Wu Zhe dumbfoundedly: "You buy things with such a big fanfare, how can you let others know that you are planning to bribe this old man?"
Wu Zhe smiled and didn't speak, just kept taking things out of the box.
Elder Long didn't blame, and said directly: "Tell me, what can I ask the old man for?"
What kind of person is Long Lao who is the suzerain of the Three Saints? Even if his martial arts cultivation has dropped greatly, his experience in the world is still there. As soon as Wu Zhe was tossing around in the most prosperous East Street shop, she knew she was asking for someone.
I just didn't expect it to be asked on my own head. Now that Mr. Long's self-disciplined martial arts profound energy has plummeted, apart from his previous prestige and reputation, I'm afraid there is hardly anything he can do to help.
"How could I be a thief? I'm very stupid." Wu Zhe smiled and moved boxes of gifts to Long Lao's table.
"Come on, if you pull out any hairs on your body, you can use it as a whistle. You have a good heart, how can you pretend that others don't know?" Long Lao stopped Wu Zhe from making a good move.
"Then I'll tell the truth." Wu Zhe said bluntly, "Dugulao is sticking with me again, let me go over and give him advice."
But Elder Long said: "It's perfectly right for a young man to seek a lady."
"But I used a whip to teach him a lesson before." Wu Zhe said, "You also know that that guy has absolutely no good intentions."
After hearing this, Long Lao smiled: "Hehe, Xie Lao has inquired about the news with the old man, and wants to let the old man be a matchmaker."
"Mr. Long, you are really wise!" Wu Zhe suddenly gave a thumbs up.
"You didn't ask me if I allowed her?"
"Do you need to ask? We have absolute trust in your wisdom, Mr. Long."
"It's a good thing the old man didn't agree to her, otherwise it would be like being scolded by you." Long Lao laughed.
The two chatted for a while before Elder Long seriously said: "I will accompany you. But you have to be mentally prepared, it's definitely not something that I ask you to point out."
"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your reminder." Wu Zhe said, "I'll just ask you to do the hard work."
"It's easy to say." Long Lao nodded slightly. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his eyes still glanced at the gift box.
Ever since a large amount of profound energy was transferred to others, Long Lao was still very concerned about whether he could maintain his original status.
Although he is still the acting suzerain in the Sanshengzong, he still feels uneasy without absolute strength. And Zhou Zhiruo, the actual beneficiary, naturally became his backer.
Although he will definitely agree to the girl's invitation to hold the line, but she can give so many things, especially giving gifts with great fanfare. After all, it is quite gratifying.
Long Lao summoned the guard of honor of the acting suzerain of the Sanshengzong, and went to the place where the Sanshengzong's human saint power was located.
This is a majestic pavilion built on the mountain, and many platform squares have been artificially built.
Someone had already reported it, and Mr. Xie hurried out to greet him with his son Dugubao.
"Oh, Mr. Long, why are you here so grandly!" Mr. Xie let go of his voice from afar. Anyway, her reputation in Sanshengzong has always been like that.
Everyone saluted, and Mr. Xie accompanied Mr. Long up the mountain.
Dugu Lao's seniority is one level lower, but he has nothing to say, so he can only follow silently.
Wu Zhe secretly laughed, this is what he wanted. Otherwise, why invite Long Lao? There he is. It avoids a lot of possibilities of being molested.
Even if Mr. Xie is a rogue and settles down, with Mr. Long as the acting suzerain, at least he has to save face.
A queue of hundreds of people stood on both sides of the road along the steps of the mountain, waiting respectfully one by one.
Really enthusiastic, I don't know if Mr. Xie came out by himself? Wu Zhe muttered in his heart.
But Mr. Xie also thought in his heart: Unexpectedly, Zhiruo invited Mr. Long this week, and even put on a guard of honor, so that the old lady came out to pick her up in person. Otherwise, it will make Luo'er feel like bringing his wife home, and I can tease my old lady in all kinds of ways.
After entering the living room, the guests and the host were seated separately, and the two sides exchanged greetings.
Elder Long asked directly: "I heard from Zhiruo that Dugubao invited her to experience swordsmanship?"
"Who says it's not." Old Xie said with a smile, "Lao'er will fight someone soon. I hope that Miss Zhou will give some pointers after watching the battle."
"Do it with someone?" Long Lao immediately heard something wrong: "Dugulao wants to compete with someone? Isn't it with Miss Zhou?"
Mang Lao wanted to speak, but he could only hold back his words when he thought that he was only Zhou Zhiruo's guard now.
Wu Zhe's powers of observation are so powerful, even if Bog Lao is only around, she can notice some subtle body movements caused by his psychology, and immediately understands that he is still thinking about the knots in his heart.
When Dugubao was the master of jealous swords, he once practiced martial arts with Mang Lao. As a result, during the martial arts competition, he uttered hostile words many times, and even cut the sleeve of Mang Lao's robe.
Although Mang Lao is a member of the Wu Kingdom, he is very happy to have such an elite in the country. I also understand that the root of Dugu Laoren's jealous sword lies in a kind of arrogance and obsession with not submitting to others.
However, as an elder of the Three Sacred Sect, he was so "bullied" by the younger generation, so it's no wonder that he doesn't have a grudge in his heart.
Wu Zhe coughed lightly: "Cough, is it possible that Duguluo wants to perform martial arts with Mang Lao again? It's too easy to think. At the beginning, Mang Lao was trying to help him realize the comprehension of sword intent. He just forbeared a little. Could it be that this stupid boy didn't do you know?"
These words are old-fashioned, especially the voice of the girl coughed lightly, coupled with the title of this stupid boy, it made the people around them want to laugh.
But these words fell into the old mang's ears, it was the sound of nature.
Although he was assigned to be Zhou Zhiruo's close bodyguard before, Mang Lao didn't complain. But in fact, I still feel that it is caused by my recent bad performance.
Such as losing to the juniors, poor performance in the rescue of hostages in Qi State's surprise attack on Wudu, inability to deal with Xiao Ruoyao, and many other performances made Emperor Xuanwu lower his evaluation of himself, so he became Zhou Zhiruo's bodyguard.
But now, Mr. Mang felt that such Miss Zhou was helping him so much! Every bit of complaint disappeared from my heart.
How clever Dugu Lao is, he immediately heard that Wu Zhe was trying to provoke favors, so he clasped his fists and said, "Don't dare, Miss Zhou misunderstood."
But Mr. Xie hurriedly said: "Could it be that Miss Zhou can take the place of Mr. Mang and fight with my Luo'er?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's a replacement or not. It's just that the old Mang gave me a few tricks to turn the mang up. I plan to compete with your Dugu family." Wu Zhe stood up.
"You don't need a whip?"
"Of course not." Wu Zhe didn't care who Dugubao was planning to compete with.
She stood up, went to the weapon rack, took off a pair of gloves, and came back quickly: "Let's talk about it first, Mr. Mang only gave me advice for an hour. If I lose, it's just that I'm not good at learning."
Dugu Luo rolled his eyes.
Doesn't this mean you have to gag people even if you lose? (~^~)