Rumble.

In this night sky where you can't see your fingers, lightning keeps wandering among the dark clouds.

Zhao Qingchan walked to the door with the wine jar, leaning against the dusty door frame, and regardless of the white robe on her body, she looked at the night sky outside, muttering: "It's really strange if it's thunder or rain."

"Young Master, please post a talisman to me. I don't want to hear the thunder." Chen Ningyan suddenly sent a voice.

"Oh oh oh, I forgot, I forgot." Zhao Qingchan grinned and took out a talisman from his sleeve and pasted it on the gourd when the person was not paying attention.

Use this to isolate the external breath from disturbing the condensation of smoke.

Thunder in the sky, blood in the world.

These can easily damage Chen Ningyan's soul and cultivation.

But this is also good. Chen Ningyan is isolated from the six consciousnesses and will not interfere with himself.

Da da da da da.

The sound of light footsteps sounded.

Zhao Qingchan turned his head and saw Jin Xiangyu approaching again, lying on him, and said with a grievance: "Young Master Zhao, just follow me. There were so many people just now, so you can give me some face."

"Boss, what are you talking about? There are so many people greedy for me, but I can't just give it to you for nothing."

Brother Chan chuckled, walked to the table and sat down to continue drinking.

"Hmph, drink, just fucking knows how to drink." Jin Xiangyu stretched out her plain finger and poked his shoulder, but she still sat next to him, rubbing her body against his shoulder and said, "But aunt, I just greedy for you. Just say, will you give it to me tonight?"

"How about giving it?"

“So what if I don’t give it?”

Zhao Qingchan held the wine glass and turned around with a smile.

"Your father..." Jin Xiangyu stood up on the bench and wanted to open his mouth again, but when he saw him frowning, he turned his attitude and asked in a soft voice: "I just want to ask, how long do you plan to live?"

Zhao Qingchan touched his chin: "Follow the weather, leave when the weather is good, and stay when the weather is bad."

"Isn't the boss's wife afraid that I can't afford the house, right?"

"You unfaithful man, what are you afraid of if you can't afford the house? You'll stay with me for one night." Jin Xiangyu kicked him lightly with her unpopular foot.

at the same time.

Jin Xiangyu was also thinking in her heart that the guy's guard in front of her was not by her side, but she was afraid of her innate master. Could it be that she had any clever means?

What's more important is.

She also wanted to know whether Zhao Qingchan and Liu Xuan were here to grab the treasure.

that's all.

The two of them were talking about each other and I was talking about them.

It seems to be talking about love, but it is actually inquiring about the truth and reality of each other.

Of course, Zhao Qingchan could have used a faster way, such as selling her body, to ensure that she could get more information from Jin Yingyu's mouth soon.

But Brother Chan is Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple.

How could the future leader of Wudang leave such a handle?

Bah, how could he be that lustful person?

Crunch.

The wooden door was pushed open again.

Jin Xiangyu glanced at the visitor, looking at the middle-aged man who was also handsome, but his aura was even more handsome.

Because, this is another master.

"A black shop in the desert, including the boss lady, now there are four masters. What do these guys want to do?" Jin Xiangyu cursed in her heart, but still walked over with a smile and said, "Oh, where is the guest official coming from."

"Is this Longmen Inn?" the man asked.

"I'm just the Longmen Inn~" Jin Xiangyu came over and wanted to help get her luggage.

Zhao Huaian smiled and refused: "Is there a guest room?"

"I call it Jin Xiangyu, but there is no guest room. Do you live in my boudoir?" Jin Xiangyu teased.

Zhao Huaian said calmly: "I came from Xueyuan Mountain and I am really not used to living in the boss's boudoir."

"Yeah, the person on the road, you've said it earlier."

Jin Xiangyu narrowed her eyes, clapped her hands, and said to Heizi: "Give a guest a piece of room, it's all on the same road, don't forget to bring a basin of hot water."

Zhao Huaian smiled and said nothing. He looked at Zhao Qingchan who was drinking in surprise and walked upstairs.

Then ~

Zhao Huaian had just walked to the second floor, looked at Qiu Moyan, and chatted with him with a smile on his shoulders.

at the same time.

Jin Xiangyu said expressionlessly: "I'm not giving hot water."

Heizi, who was carrying hot water, rolled his eyes. When he was about to take it back, Zhao Qingchan snapped his fingers and said, "Send it to me in the house."

"Ao." Heizi glanced at Jin Xiangyu, who was silent, and obediently went to the second floor.

…………………

In the room.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at the earthen walls that were constantly falling apart and cursed: "This ghost place is really broken, but no place is clean. Those jars of wine make me full of sand."

"Hahaha, who forced you to drink somewhere."

"Get out, where is the hot water I want?" Brother Chan looked around.

Damn, he was half a step slowing down, and the basin of hot water turned into sewage?

Liu Xuan didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the chair and pretended.

"Damn, if you want to wash your face, you can't go out to get in the rain?"

"Why don't you go?"

"I'm a human."

"I'm half a human being too. You're talking too much. I won't mess with you."

Liu Xuan was very unhappy.

"Get out..." Zhao Qingchan sighed, thinking that he had nothing to say to Liu Xuan.

He originally wanted to talk to Shen's daughter about his relationship and life, but thunder and rain outside, which made the little girl dare not appear, and time became quite long and boring.

no way.

No matter how brave Zhao Qingchan is, he will not dare to meditate and practice in this black shop.

What a master suddenly appears, throwing a hidden weapon at you. As long as you avoid it, you will be interrupted in your cultivation and suffer internal injuries.

So.

He lay on the bed and opened the forum and started chatting with the players and spanking.

Dongfang Qingming and Ye Hanxuan were also lonely, lonely and cold. The three of them soon started chatting on a post.

Dongfang Qingming: "Brother Chan is good at this method. Maybe he can do something unexpected and attack him at that time."

Ye Hanxuan also smiled and said, "Luckily, you came a little later, otherwise you would have been targeted, and you wouldn't have such an advantage to hide in the dark at that time."

Zhao Qingchan: "I definitely can't show up. I've been planning to come late, otherwise how can I use my sword-controlling technique?"

Feng Lingling: "Yeah, I want to learn swordsmanship."

Zhao Qingchan replied: "Sister Lingling is here in Wudang. We teach everything in Wudang and all immortal arts."

Cai Xukun: "If Lingling Girl wants to rebel against the teacher and move to Hua Palace, then the list of things will not only teach immortal arts, but also the arts in the room."

"Master, go play your basketball." Zhao Qingchan was furious.

For a moment.

There was a quarrel on the forum again.

But they are just a small-scale noisy.

A larger-scale noisy is a verbal battle between gangs, a verbal battle in order to compete for the dungeon stone.

There are always battles between players, but it is difficult for experts like Brother Chan to play with them.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan and Cai Xukun had a match and then quit the forum.

It happened to be.

A bang bang knock on the door sounded.
To be continued...