273. Eight dishes and one soup
There is never a corner of the wall that cannot be dug through. For Long Aotian, Qi Lu was considered to be controlled by Lu Xiangsi.
As long as you have a thick skin, you can grind an iron rod into a needle! Even a straight man can make you bend it!
Qi Lu, riding a deer?
It’s possible! It’s possible to have a cliff! It’s only the only thing I can ride, so how can you rush on a deer?
The ghost had been suppressed, and the elder of Mingzong took out a bead and threw it away casually. The bead paused in the air, emitting a ray of light covering the other party's body.
The ghost kept struggling, shouting the word "dignity", but had no choice but to do anything about it. Just a meeting, the ghost that had almost been destroyed was immediately put into the beads.
As the light disappeared, the bead returned to the elder's hand. He put away the bead, and the elder raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xiangsi who was tired of it.
"What kind of decent form!"
Lu Xiangsi hurriedly let go of her hand and bowed to the other party: "I have met the third elder."
"Who is this?"
Because the third elder came to the border early and did not know what happened when he left, he did not know about Qi Lu.
But this does not prevent the other party from hating Qi Lu. The eldest disciple of Mingzong was with an unknown boy. In the public eye, would you be angry with the elder to death?!
"Follow me back!"
Without waiting for Lu Xiangsi to introduce him, the third elder scolded him and left.
Another veil was taken out from the storage bag and covered her beautiful face. A few regretful sighs suddenly came from the scene, as if something beautiful was leaving them.
"Don't worry, the third elder is very good. On weekdays, except for the master, only the third elder loves me the most."
The third elder who had already walked out far away staggered when he heard this, turned around and glared at Lu Xiangsi fiercely. At the same time, he looked at Qi Lu with the look of looking at the "pig" and snorted angrily, "Come here yet!"
"oh!"
Lu Xiangsi gave Qi Lu a look, and then obediently went to the third elder.
Qi Lu:...
This is a disaster for me!
Can we reason? After all, there is no grudge or grudge. It’s not that I pester your disciples and refuse to let go. How come you, old man, get so angry!
The disciples of Mingzong looked at Qi Lu with a little gloating. Even if they had been to Dahuang Mountain with Qi Lu, they would not speak for Qi Lu at this time.
I snatched the goddess in my mind and still counted on us to stand on your side? Dreaming!
Of course, Qi Lu did not dream and never thought about letting the other party speak for him. He just complained in his heart: Has this old man postponed menopause?
"Brother, the task is a long way to go!"
Long Aotian sighed and patted his shoulder. Qi Lu couldn't help but glance at him and spit out a word from his mouth: "Climb."
Can you crawl away quickly?! Besides, the other party has nothing to do with menopause? Do you really treat me as a pig that adds cabbage? Stop making trouble, it is obviously your cabbage that urges me to the opposite... Hiss! This way, it seems that something is wrong...
Along the way, the cultivators who came to support also understood the whole story of the matter from Long Aotian's story. This naturally included the third elders of Mingzong.
He glanced at Qi Lu without any trace, then withdrew his gaze and said to Lu Xiangsi with heartache: "Xi, this kind of white-haired person is not a good person! He is so unique at a young age. He must be a changeable person. Be obedient and stay away from him."
Lu Xiangsi curled his lips dissatisfiedly and defended: "Elder, he is not that kind of person. Moreover, his white hair is not what he wants to cause. There is a reason..."
"No matter what the reason!" The third elder waved his hand and interrupted her explanation, and said without hesitation: "Anyway, just stay away from him!"
Lu Xiangsi fell silent. Facing the elder who loved her the most, she didn't want to make her angry anymore, she could only express her refusal to execute with silence.
"Hey! Brother, why do I feel that your emotional journey will not be so smooth?"
Long Aotian crawled away and crawled back again, instilling his thoughts at Qi Lu nervously.
Qi Lu:...
good,
If you don’t climb, I will climb!
Can't I stay away from you?
In fact, in his opinion, the appearance of this third elder is a good thing. Although the other party and his nose are not the nose, mouth, and their eyebrows are straight and their eyes are like an irritable woman whose aunt has come, at least they are doing personnel!
Didn’t this just take Lu Xiangsi away in just a few words?
In this case, this is the best solution. Therefore, Qi Lu did not feel harsh about the third elder's words of criticism.
After capturing the ghost, everyone returned to Tianyang County. They thought there was nothing else before interrogating the ghost, but halfway through, they saw dozens of cultivators rushing towards them.
"That's a person from the Zhao State's cultivation world."
Long Aotian looked at the people who were racing and couldn't help but look serious.
"Zhao State?"
Looking along his gaze, I saw that among the group of practitioners, there were men and women, old and young, each with condensed aura and unpredictable cultivation.
However, the arrogant look on the faces of several people made Qi Lu subconsciously dislike it.
The practitioners of Qiguo stopped and turned to look at the people. The other party was extremely fast, and after only a few breaths, they came to them.
"Elder Jin, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still alive?"
An old man with silver hair on the opposite side spoke with a smile.
The Elder Jin he refers to was actually the third elder of Mingzong.
The third elder's surname is Jin and his name is Canghai. After the other party spoke, Elder Jin was not willing to be outdone and smiled like spring breeze, nodding and said, "You are not dead yet, how could I die? This elder is still waiting to go to Zhao State to drink your eight dishes and one soup."
The man's breathing stagnated. "Eight dishes and one soup" means cursing himself to die! This old turtle, who has not seen him for many years, is still so annoying.
"Master, talking to these weak chickens makes us lose our identity."
A young man next to the man spoke, shook the fan in his hand, and glanced at Qi Guo with disdain.
"What happened to the war here before? Let's talk to us."
When Qi Lu met such a pretentious person, he never could help it. He raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Are you a mouse in the stinky ditch, and you can't understand human words if you don't speak squeak?"
"Who are you talking about, boy?"
The young man shrank his eyes and stared at Qi Lu viciously: "Your master hasn't taught you, shouldn't shut up when you shouldn't speak?"
Qi Lu was shocked, this was obviously a turnaround!
He looked at Long Aotian in surprise and murmured: "Is this person... stupid?"
Chapter completed!