"Or why I'll arrange for a few servants to accompany you and I'll have some care on the way!"

Cheng Buzheng looked at Ma Jun who was confused and did not forget to care about him, and he felt funny.

"No!"

"I have arranged a place here!"

"You'd better go back and have a good rest. The Zhuyeqing has a lot of momentum in these ten years!"

"Yes!" Ma Jun, whose body was a little shaking, agreed quite well and nodded:

"It's a little bit!"

"The hands and feet are a little out of control!"

"Okay, I'll go back first."

The words are over.

Ma Jun staggered out of the book shop and walked out.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but advise:

"Slower!"

"knew!"

Ma Jun, who left the book shop, waved his hand without turning his head, and continued to walk forward.

Cheng Buzheng, who sent Ma Jun outside the book shop, still stood there, until he was helped into the yard by the Ma family, and then he withdrew his gaze.

"What a pity!"

"If you have spiritual roots, I can also give you a fairy fate!"

Cheng Buzheng's eyes looked at the figure entering the Ma Mansion with a hint of regret.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng turned around and walked into the book shop, and came to the counter...

He picked up a book on the counter again, then lay on the rocking chair, and looked through the book.

What comes to Cheng Bujie’s eyes are lines of clear big words:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The book is continued last time!

The god general is indeed a genius who has entered the extreme realm of the Great Emperor, and there is a possibility of surpassing the ancient emperor!

Only by surpassing the ancient emperor can we restore our tribe to its prosperity and suppress all races in the world...

Time passes by drop by drop.

Cheng Buzheng, who was lying on the rocking chair, looked through page after page with relish!

period!

Several young men and young men also came to the bookstore!

They greeted Cheng Buzheng with a respectful expression!

Some gentle and kind young people even gave some snacks, while some young people who knew Mr. Ye liked gave a small jar of farm wine.

Regarding this.

Cheng Bujian took a helpless look at these gifts and said helplessly:

Take it back and subsidize your household income!

However.

Without any response, they went directly to the bookshelf to take out a book of essence and read it carefully, as if they had never heard Mr. Ye's voice.

Obviously.

This is not once or twice.

This is true every time I persuade you.

Seeing this, Cheng Bujian had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, and his gaze fell on the book in front of him again, and he continued to read the storybook.

Until the sun sets, the red clouds in the sky are all over the sky...

Cheng Buzheng's eyes then moved away from the words in his hand and turned his eyes to Hongxia outside the window.

And in the afternoon, the scholars who came to the book shop had already left.

at this time.

He is the only one in the book shop.

It seems extremely quiet.

After a while, Cheng Buzheng then withdrew his gaze and murmured in his heart.

"It's time to set off!"

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng folded the book spread out in his hand and placed it on one side.

Then he stood up from the rocking chair, looked around, and his eyes fell on a jar of wine and a few bags of desserts wrapped in kraft paper.

After glanced at it, Cheng Buzheng took the jar of wine and mentioned it to a wine room in the backyard.

After cleaning up again...

After turning back to the book shop, when I arrived at the counter, I took out a piece of white paper and placed it on the counter and spread it flat.

I took a brush from the pen holder and dipped it on the inkstone for a few times before I finished writing.

After a while!

A few lines of vigorous and powerful words are finished writing.

The general idea is to tell Ma Jun that the pastries should not be stored for a long time and should be eaten as soon as possible. There is also a jar of ten-year-old fruit brews in the wine room, so you can also enjoy them without waiting for him to come back... and so on.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the sharp font in front of him, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Calligraphy has made considerable progress over the years!"

Then he hung the brush on the pen holder again.

Afterwards, he placed the pastry in a prominent position.

After doing all this, Cheng Buzheng walked directly outside the bookstore, left the bookstore and brought the store door with him, locked it...

He walked out of the suppression towards the sunset.

Finally disappeared at the end of the sunset.

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Baiyunmen Mountains!

A chaotic starlight suddenly flashed in the sea of ​​clouds.

Look again...

A figure stood in the air outside the Baiyun Sect Protective Formation!

Tight and tight, the tight slit was like a cracking exit in the formation light curtain on the calm lake.

Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in the void, swayed and disappeared into the void.

Inside the sect protection formation!

Cheng Buzheng stood tall in the void, with vast pressure surrounding him.

He glanced at it and said lightly:

"I have returned!"

"All elders come to my cave to speak!"

The sound is not loud, but the tens of thousands of disciples in Baiyun Sect, whether they are practicing in the cave?

Or refining alchemy?

Or else, they could hear clearly, as if the ancestor was right in front of him, and spoke softly.

at the same time.

At this moment!

The great elders of Baiyun Sect also notified the Qingmu Mountains and the Jindan elders of the Beicang Mountains.

at the same time.

Baiyun Gate, somewhere in a canyon, inside a bluestone house...

Chu Ling'er, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone bed, suddenly opened her eyes, and a trace of light flashed in her eyes.

"Senior Cheng is really back?"
To be continued...