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    "Master Lu's family has a great business, and it's a mere 100 taels of silver. It's drizzling."

    "roll roll roll."

    Qiu Bodeng picked up the umbrella that fell in the snow and closed it.

    Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, Lu Jing thought that there would be nothing to do for a while, so he asked him if he wanted to go for a drink. There is an old alley in Meicheng. It is said that red mud wine and plum porridge are a must. Before Qiu Bodeng could answer, Ye Cang hurriedly came over.

    "Little Master, there is something wrong with the other person hidden in the burrow."

    ……………………

    "Zhuang Jiuzhu, who is at the lower level of the fixed soul stage, is obsessed with Danqing, and is the number one Danqing hand in the Western Continent. Well, everyone who participated in the Danqing competition was arranged in advance by his senior brothers and sisters. He is a self-proclaimed geek, because Ye Cang and the others. A few accidentally competed in Qianlaicheng to win paintings, mistakenly thought they were confidants, and chased them all the way..."

    While listening to the results of the "interrogation" from the monk Budu, Lu Jing opened the wooden box that Lu Xiaoxiao gave to Qiu Bo the other day, and unfolded the picture scroll on the pearl silk.

    At a glance, he almost laughed.

    "Look, what kind of genius is this special mother? What kind of thing is this drawing?" Lu Jing held up the colorful lines, and climbed out of countless little people in the box, walking or moving. Standing or lying down, "Xizhou Scenery Scroll" laughed and slapped the table, "My God, when I was three years old, I painted a turtle on my brother's face more than this."

    Ye Cang, who was standing beside him, almost covered his face.

    ——No wonder the people who "competed for martial arts and presented paintings" were brought down so quickly that day, and the feelings were all hired by the brothers and sisters behind the scenes of the "First Danqing Hand in Xizhou" to fool the brothers...

    Lu Xiaoxiao stared at the painting as if the fire was burning.

    They saw that the box was very delicate, and the fireworks made from the ribbons on it were complex and beautiful. They were afraid that they would not be able to tie them back when they were opened, so they never saw it with their own eyes. Carefully carry it all the way, and carry it to Tianchi Mountain.

    I didn't realize it was such a thing.

    ——This kind of thing appears in the stylish room of the little master, it is simply defilement!

    Lu Xiaoxiao was so ashamed that he almost burrowed into the ground to apologize.

    "It's okay," Qiu Bodeng glanced at the extremely abstract painting, and was silent for a while, comforting her, "Actually, he's quite innovative... very soulful..."

    Lu Jing fell down with a smile.

    Lu Xiaoxiao clenched his fists: "If I meet someone who brags about myself in the future, I'll fight each other!"

    All the dudes who don't live up to their names go to hell!

    "However, there is something strange about this guy," Lu Jing rolled up the scroll, threw it back into the box, and said sternly, "Since he was accepted by Gu Jiansheng as his apprentice, he has been very ineffective, and he has not been able to form a contract with a single spirit beast. The Beast Sect respects him very much, and directly put him in charge of the gambling shop under the Beast Sect three years ago. His cultivation base is poor, but his physique is extremely heavy. …”

    "Whose apprentice do you think he is?" Qiu Bodeng suddenly interrupted him, "Gu Qingshui?"

    "Ah, yes, it's Gu Qingshui, the first swordsman in the Western Continent..." Lu Jing scratched his head, wondering why Qiu Bodeng was suddenly interested in this, "A thousand years ago, there was evil in the northwest corner, it seems that he was the one The one who went to beheaded was the one who erected the monument of Weifengfeng Cave in the northwest corner."

    "That's it."

    Qiu Bodeng nodded slightly, his expression as usual.

    His fingertips slowly fiddled with a plum blossom in a white porcelain vase on the table, the petals reflecting red on his fingertips.

    "This time, the glacier is congested and the glacier is congested. It's also that Elder Gu went to drive the whales to break the ice and make the right path..." Ye Cang said, halfway through his words, Lu Xiaoxiao slammed it hard, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly in pain.

    Ye Cang looked back at her, meaning, why are you so nervous.

    Lu Xiaoxiao gave him a fierce look.

    In the room, Monk Budu was writing a letter to Shanhaige, Lu Jing continued to analyze the doubts about Zhuang Jiuzhu, Qiu Bodeng was pouring wine and looking at flowers, nothing unusual. However, Lu Xiaoxiao felt strangely and keenly that when the little master asked Gu Qingshui, there was something very slightly wrong.

    This intuition was fleeting, and when she looked at the little master, she couldn't feel anything.

    "Meicheng's movement is so big, the Imperial Beast Sect estimates that they will get the news in the past two days." Monk Budu raised his head and said, "Besides Baigongzhuang, which has something to do with them, the several magic formations I explored on the road also have their own writing. , although they didn't directly intervene. Now...?"

    "Send a letter to the Imperial Beast Sect, who wants to come to Meicheng for a visit, and see for yourself." Qiu Bodeng picked the plums on the plate, his tone was neither hurried nor slow, neither happy nor angry, "But the person who came, If I'm not satisfied, then I will go to the Imperial Beast Sect in person and walk around their mountain gate."

    Qiu Bodeng released his fingertips.

    A candied plum dipped in wine.

    For a moment, the monk Budu felt that the one who said this was not the little master Taiyi, not the dude and hatred they were familiar with, but... the god.

    But when is he not a god, and when is he a god? The brush hovered in the air for a while, and dropped a drop of ink on the paper. Monk Budu suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head and said "OK".

    Qiu Bo Deng has already turned his eyes to the window.

    On Tianchi Mountain, the clouds pass over the post.

    ………………………………

    Not to mention the simple "going to the door in person" caused a lot of upheaval in the Imperial Beast Sect, the people in Meicheng only felt that this winter was much better than before.

    The Baigongzhuang in the suburbs of the city suddenly disappeared. People who didn't wear Baigongzhuang's robes came and went arrogantly. People who had daughters didn't have to worry that they would not be able to find their daughters one day. The stall trader doesn't have to worry about someone who is full of wine from time to time, and even lifts his own chopping board.

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