After listening to Zhou Xiaoxian's words, Sun Luoluo was also thoughtful. After thinking for a while, he said: "Since you didn't buy this invitation letter for the Haizhou Hundred Immortals Conference, you stole it!?".
"puff!"
Zhou Xiaoxian was also a little drunk, and he couldn't help but breathe out, frightened.
Zhou Xiaoxian looked at Sun Luoluo with a little embarrassment, and said, "Grandma Luoluo, is it that Zhou Xiaoxian is so unbearable in your eyes? To be honest with you, this invitation letter to the Haizhou Hundred Immortals Conference is actually ah. , It was given to me by my little master.".
"Your little master? It's weird... How could your little master have an invitation letter to the Haizhou Hundred Immortals Conference? Judging from what I saw on this invitation letter just now, your little master seems to be too A disciple of the Feijian School." Sun Luoluo also said with some doubts.
After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoxian was also noncommittal, nodded slightly, looked at Sun Luoluo, and said: "Luoluo, what you said is not wrong, my little master was indeed a disciple of the Feijian School before, it's just.", Speaking of the words'just', Zhou Xiaoxian couldn't help but stop, he seemed a little uncertain.
Looking at Zhou Xiaoxian's hesitation, Sun Luoluo continued to ask: "Little Taoist priest, you continue to say, what is it? What's wrong with your little master now?" It seems that Sun Luoluo is very concerned about Zhou Xiaoxian. This young and beautiful little master who didn't know where he had invited was also very interested.
Zhou Xiaoxian smiled lightly, looked at Sun Luoluo, and continued to say: "Luoluo, to be honest, I guess my little master should no longer be a disciple of the Feijian School."
Sun Luoluo frowned and sneered: "How do you say? You little Taoist, why do you always like to guess randomly, if your little master is no longer a disciple of the Feijian School, then this invitation letter for the Haizhou Baixian Conference, How do you explain? Could it be that the head of the Flying Sword Sect is a fool, and it is clear that your little master is no longer a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, so you have to waste this precious quota for participating in the Haizhou Baixian Conference?".
When Zhou Xiaoxian heard Sun Luoluo’s words, he felt quite reasonable, but he still felt that things were a bit weird, frowned, and said: "Luoluo, I think my little master no longer likes the one she used to be in the Flying Sword School. My master, otherwise, how could she come to the Shenlu Academy for thousands of miles, and how could she join our sacred sect."
Sun Luoluo looked at Zhou Xiaoxian, snorted, and then said meaningfully: "Little Taoist, what you said is simply unscrupulous. I don't care whether she likes her former master of Feijian School or not, but This Flying Sword Sect is a small prestigious sect in the Taoist industry. You think that your little master just said that she doesn't like her master. Then, she can leave the Flying Sword Sect voluntarily? She even said without embarrassment that she has joined your sacred sect? Do you want to be shameless?".
Sun Luoluo said so many times, Zhou Xiaoxian was also a little embarrassed, a little bit embarrassed, Zhou Xiaoxian simply stopped talking about his little master, and looked at Sun Luoluo and said: "Luoluo, Now I don’t laugh anymore, and I will tell you a business matter.".
Sun Luoluo put down the sweater in his hand, looked at Zhou Xiaoxian, and said, "Hmph, you little Taoist priest, what business can you do, you can just listen to it."
After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoxian also raised a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, and said, "Luoluo, have you noticed that I wrote this'Zhou Xiaoxian' at the Haizhou Baixian Conference just now. Behind his name, there is another place?".
When Sun Luoluo heard Zhou Xiaoxian say this, his eyes widened, and he became a little excited. Looking at Zhou Xiaoxian, he said, "Could it be that!? Little Taoist, you are going to take this Haizhou Hundred Immortal Conference. Give me one of the remaining places? Take me to this Haizhou Hundred Immortals Conference!?".
Zhou Xiaoxian did not answer in a hurry. He just nodded slightly, and then said: "That's right." After a short pause, he also deliberately tried to test Sun Luoluo and said: "However, although for this little Taoist priest I sent out an invitation to join the Haizhou Baixian Conference, but I don’t know, Grandma Luoluo, will she give me the face of Zhou Xiaoxian and accompany me to this grand event in Haizhou?".
Before he finished his words, Sun Luoluo jumped up excitedly, laughing and dancing, saying: "Of course! Of course I do! Haha! Participating in the Baixian Conference is the most glorious thing in our Taoist industry, how could I not? Willing to participate."
Zhou Xiaoxian had also expected that Sun Luoluo would give such a reply. He also smiled lightly, and then said: "Okay, Luoluo, then you should quickly prepare. We are going to Haizhou today. The Haizhou Hundred Immortals Conference, but there are still ten days left. We still have to spend a lot of time on the road, but we can’t delay the time.”
Hearing what Zhou Xiaoxian said, Sun Luoluo quickly packed up. In fact, there was nothing to bring, just some toiletries, some simple changes of clothes, and some books about forging.
Adding all these things together, basically a small backpack can be put down. Zhou Xiaoxian also smiled slightly and said: "Luoluo, your style of behavior is really bold. When girls go out, don’t they? You should not pack a lot of luggage. At the very least, you should prepare a larger suitcase. How can a small backpack be enough?".
After hearing this, Sun Luoluo sneered, looking at Zhou Xiaoxian, and said: "You little Taoist priest, you can't stand up and speak, and your back hurts. Do you think it's easy to go to Haizhou this time? Most of the journey We all have to go by boat, which is already very inconvenient. You still want to bring a big suitcase. Do you really think that this time you are going to Haizhou for a trip?".
The words Sun Luoluo said a bit awakened Zhou Xiaoxian, thoughtfully, as if thinking of something, and then muttered to himself: "Yes... With my current strength, this Going to Haizhou to participate in this Hundred Immortal Conference is probably a small tourist character." At this point, Zhou Xiaoxian couldn't help but feel a little lost.
At this time, Sun Luoluo's father and grandson blacksmith walked in, gently pushed Zhou Xiaoxian, and said, "Young man, you are still very young. Don't be discouraged when doing things. Have enough confidence in yourself. do you know?".
Zhou Xiaoxian also nodded, smiled lightly, and said, "I know, thank you."
Sun Tiejiang said in a low voice again, "Also, marry Luoluo earlier. I have decided that you can mate Luoluo to you.".
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