Chapter 9 Tyrant Sword Mountain(2/2)
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I thought that this Ba Dao Yueshan must have once been a powerful master, but due to some setbacks, he went into seclusion for decades. It only seemed that top masters of Zheng Shiru's level still respected him and actively recruited him.
I know that his martial arts skills are extraordinary.
But at this time, there was no time to think too much about rushing to meet Kou Zhong.
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Kou Zhong quickly crossed the waterproof gate of Fucheng Silk and Satin Store and stepped into the vast lobby of the most famous store in Luoyang. When the boss Li Fucheng was promoting the goods in his hands to Zheng Shuming and Bai Qing'er, he said: This is the authentic Lu
Brocade must be pre-dyed before weaving, so it has many colors and bright patterns. It starts from beating cotton, twisting the cloth core, spinning thread, dyeing, sizing, winding, warp, drawing and weaving, and finishing to the final strictness.
All processes are inspected meticulously. The painting I have in my hand right now is a heart-throb: Hey!
Only at this moment did he realize that the two pairs of beautiful eyes of Bai Qing'er and Zheng Shuming were looking elsewhere.
In fact, the eyes of the five waiters and three other groups of customers in the store were all focused on Kou Zhonghe and the water stains dripping from his body and soaking a large area of the floor.
Kou Zhong seemed to have no idea that he had become the target of public criticism. If it weren't for his strong physique and carrying a long sword, he would have been kicked out of the door.
As he took out his secret book, wallet and other items wrapped in waterproof silk from his arms, he shouted: I don't want a woman's heartthrob, just a set of ready-made men's clothes and a pair of riding boots. If you don't have them here, give them to me elsewhere.
I'll pay double the price when I get it back. Oh! It's so uncomfortable!
Zheng Shuming's beautiful eyes shot out a cold murderous sound like ice and snow spitting out from the gap between her jade teeth, and she scolded: "Kou Zhong is you!"
As soon as the word "Kou Zhong" came out, Li Fucheng and the other gang members immediately looked in awe.
Li Fucheng casually threw Lu Jin, who praised him to the heavens and the earth, and bowed and said: "It turns out that Mr. Kou is disrespectful and disrespectful. Master Shangshu is an old friend of Fucheng. Please come and sit down inside and have a sip of hot tea. Everything will be done for Mr. Kou." It must be attached properly.
Kou Zhong secretly thought that Luoyang is not only the transportation hub of the world, but also the metropolis where news is transmitted the fastest. He said happily: "I will explain to my old friend first if the boss wants to measure my size. My brother is more happy with the looser clothes!"
Li Fucheng seemed to have forgotten the two girls and quickly took the soft ruler handed by the waiter and started busy in front of Koo Zhong regardless of his soaked body.
Kou Zhong blinked at Zheng Shuming who was glaring at him and said with a smile: Why are you staring at me like Ba Fenghan? Ladies and gentlemen are at the same level, so ladies are not allowed to touch a gentleman when he speaks. Later I will book a banquet with the female boss. Is it okay to apologize?
Bai Qing'er smiled coquettishly, holding Zheng Shuming's arm and saying: Sister, don't pay attention to him, let's go somewhere else to play, out of sight, out of mind.
How could Kou Zhong let her go? He smiled and said, "Don't forget to inform the demon girl sooner or later. I will settle accounts with her with old and new grudges."
Bai Qing'er pouted her beautiful red mouth and said nonchalantly: "I don't know where you are, let's go."
Zheng Shuming asked in confusion: What kind of witch?
Before she could finish her words, Bai Qing'er pulled her away to the street.
Kou Zhong shouted: Apart from the witches of the Yingui sect, where are there witches? Ha! Alas!
Thinking of Song Yu, his smile immediately disappeared.
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Xu Ziling's scar-faced hero walks slowly on the street holding an umbrella.
After taking off his outer robe, he turned into a powerful suit and no longer had the shadow of the previous Ba Dao Yueshan.
Even if nothing happened to Zheng Shiru, he was still ready to change his face so that the elderly people who came to the city would completely disappear without leaving any traces for people to trace.
The channel between the pedestrian path and the carriageway turned into two streams. The rainwater pouring down like a curtain from the tiled eaves on both sides continued to pour into the street like a new force, with the potential to rush forward. Fortunately, Luoyang's water drainage system Give full play to your ability, otherwise you will become a country.
There were raindrops everywhere on the ground, the vision was blurred from far and near, and there were only a few people and cars on the street. Xu Ziling couldn't help but have a strange feeling that he was alone in the world.
What would it be like if Shi Feixuan were walking with him in the heavy rain, listening to her touching stories and smelling the fragrance from her body.
He remembered the profile of this elegant and fairy-like beauty gazing at Luo Shui from the bridge railing. Her expression was so focused that she could not feel his glance at all. She was only immersed in a magical thinking space and she seemed to be living in two different places with him. Between different worlds.
The unexpected meeting between his master and his concubine was not only unforgettable but also endlessly interesting to him.
He had never experienced the shock and feeling that Shifei Xuan gave him, like an unknown force that brought him into a dream-like realm that he had never set foot in before, but it was hard to believe that it had really happened until this moment.
What is going on deep inside this stunning beauty?
If he, Xu Ziling, held her in his arms with his strong arms, what would happen to her pair of deep and beautiful eyes that were so pure and beautiful that they could not be compared to the world?
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xu Ziling's mouth.
Since practicing the Art of Immortality, he has become increasingly indifferent to the love between men and women. He has never had such a desire in the past, but I wonder if the sudden heavy rain made him have this depressing thought.
After all, she is an outsider and has a profound cultivation. What she pursues is a lofty ideal, not a man or a woman. Any wishful thinking towards her will only end up leaving residual resentment in the mirror.
Xu Ziling took a deep breath and all his thoughts turned into one thought and each thought turned into no thoughts.
Chapter completed!