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"this……"

When Yao Wenqing heard Su Qingqiu's bet, hesitated for a moment.

He is not stupid either. He is also a third-grade land fairyland cultivator, his mind is very fast.

Since the real dragon in front of me dares to make this bet, it is most likely that he will win. If he loses, wouldn’t he really want the Qinglanguage Buddha to end his life?

He doesn't want to!

After finally walking out of Kyoto like a big demon cave, how could I play myself in again before I traveled around the world?

but……

True Dragon is so sure that Wan Hualong, the great scholar of the world, is a great demon with a deep hidden depth?

Yao Wenqing recalled the various rumors about Wan Hualong and his own observations over the past few days, and hesitated again for a moment.

No matter how you look at it... Wanhualong doesn't look like a bad person.

Maybe... this real dragon is wrong?

But no matter what, he was unwilling to accept this bet.

Yao Wenqing was silent for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said, "Fellow Daoist, can you change the way?"

"This... this gambling behavior is contrary to my Taoist principles, so it's better not to do it."

Su Qingqiu narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent flashed away.

The huge dragon claws were about to poke out, but they were blocked by the young children.

"I have been blocking me again and again. Maybe you think I am reluctant to kill you?"

The cold sound, accompanied by the blazing flames, rushed straight to the young child's body. However, the latter's body was unharmed in the flames, and became even more dazzling.

A brilliant metallic luster emerges from its body surface.

What a strange body.

Could it be... Lingjin?

Su Qingqiu frowned. He noticed this child last time, who could transform into a divine sword, which was extremely strange. But he didn't have the opportunity to observe carefully at that time, but he didn't expect that it would be such a strange life form.

Spiritual gold is equivalent to a kind of metal-type spiritual object, belonging to the world's rare treasures and only exists in myths and legends.

The most famous ones are those magic weapons that are found in myths and legends, both immortals and gods, and those spiritual self-generated magic weapons.

At this moment, the young boy looked at Su Qingqiu and said seriously: "Taoism does not have the purpose of prohibiting gambling. The master had also visited brothels before. Tongtong agreed to Lord Zhenlong for the master."

Yao Wenqing: "..."

"Those who know the times are heroes."

"A monk at the first and third level is not as sensible as a child. If it weren't for her, I'll send you into the cycle of reincarnation today."

Boom!

A red fire sword arrived in an instant and pierced directly through Yao Wenqing's chest.

Death crime can be avoided, but living crime can't be escaped.

If you don’t, you have to catch this sword!

Yao Wenqing could have dodged, but as a cultivator on the land fairyland, it was impossible for him to even avoid this move.

But he knew the character of Zhenlong, which was a punishment after he refused again and again, so he must not hide.

The Red Fire Sword pierced through his chest, and the blazing flames swam every inch of Yao Wenqing's skin. This old Taoist was also a capable man, and he never frowned.

Su Qingqiu, who was tempered by Red Fire every day, understands how painful it is to burn red fire.

He's a man.

With a wave of his hand, the red fire disappeared.

Su Qingqiu said lightly: "No more examples."

I didn't say the second half, but everyone understands that if there is a next time, it will be the end of the death of a person and the light will go out.

Yao Wenqing's expression remained motionless, and the wound pierced by the Red Fire Sword quickly folded. After a moment, even the overflowing blood had returned to his body.

This is the monks in the Land Fairyland. They not only have a large-scale control over the power of heaven and earth, but also have reached a very deep level of control over themselves.

Ordinary injuries can no longer fundamentally harm them.

However, if Su Qingqiu transforms the Red Fire Sword into a sword composed of three real fires, it would be a different matter.

The three true fire contains the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit. With Su Qingqiu's spiritual will for more than 30,000 years, even if a first-class monk comes, he will suffer from a headache.

However, there is no need to do so.

Yao Wenqing is a good person, and Su Qingqiu is also planning to fool him back to Yanglong Temple as a thug.

If any small moves happen to the evil demons and the court in the future, he doesn’t have to take action himself, close the door and let the dog go...

Pooh!

Let your literary youth be shining!

After recovering from the injury, he bowed to Su Qingqiu. Yao Wenqing stood beside Su Qingqiu and looked at the city lord's mansion below.

However, this old Taoist priest is a chatterbox. It is okay to be quiet for a moment, but he can't stand it if he doesn't speak for a long time.

Just now, he didn't have long stood there, and he couldn't help asking: "Fellow Taoist, I'm really curious. I have observed this Wanhualong in recent days and found no inappropriate things."

"Not only that, this person is also loved by local people. It is said that in Wanlong City, there are at least hundreds of thousands of dragon girls who want to marry him. Even the goddesses in the three brothels favor this person and even speak out that they will not marry unless Wanhualong."

Tongtong: "...Why is the master so clear? Hey, why is the master's expression of envy? Master, you are drooling!!"

Yao Wenqing: "..."

It was embarrassing to the door of Zhenlong's house!

This child is old and hard to take care of, and can be beaten.

Ignoring the curious Tongtong, Yao Wenqing turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye to him, and said seriously: "Although fellow Taoist made a bet with me, I should be sure. I dare not doubt the fellow Taoist's vision, but... I may have some misunderstandings here. If this is true, I would like to ask fellow Taoist to give Wan Hualong an opportunity to explain later."

"I am here to thank fellow Taoist for him."

Yao Wenqing clasped her fists and bowed to thank her.

Su Qingqiu said quietly, "Right and wrong, you will know it after a look."

"But I don't want to kill Wanhualong directly, a contemporary great scholar, maybe I still need to use the Taoist priest's hand to see his true face for the thousands of people in Wanlong City."

"The Taoist Master can know that in the world, the big rats floating on the surface are not scary. What is really scary is the good old man who is hidden in the deepest part and has a glorious surface!"

"No hurry, let's watch it again!"

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August 23

Wanlong City Dragon Girl Hall

One of the three brothels in Wanlong City, the dragon girl in it is not a person who sells her body, and each has unique skills and is beautiful and charming.

The leader among them is even called the daughter of the True Dragon.

With the goddess of Qinglu Pavilion and the flower fairy of Baixiang Pavilion, and became the three masters of Wanlong City.

I don't know how many men have lingered.

It is said that the three masters of the previous generation even made the imperial court robbed them in person regardless of their face, almost breaking their heads.

However, one of the three men later chose to retire to the mountains and forests, and often accompanied the ancient Buddha of Qinglan, one married an ordinary farmer, and the other was wandering away and traveling around the world, but still has not returned.

Today, twenty years have passed, and the three great masters of this generation have grown up again, even more so than the previous generation's glory.

For a time, thousands of men were once again chasing. Every day, countless scholars, talents, great scholars, monks and others came to confess their love in front of the three brothels, which was very lively.

The Dragon Girl Hall is located next to the largest Dragon King Temple in the city, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres. During this period, the pavilions, towers, cars and horses, flowers, birds, insects and fish, rockery fountains are all available, just like a small city, extremely spectacular.

There were many guards standing in front of the gate, with their temples bulging high and strong bodies. They were obviously good at ordinary worlds.

At this moment, it was still three o'clock in the afternoon and it was not until evening, but there were many men and women entering and leaving the Dragon Girl Hall.

Yes, not only are there men coming here, but there are also many ladies, ladies, and nuns among the nobles.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty. When a person is extremely beautiful, it is a killing for both men and women.

"Oh, isn't this Taoist priest... I came so early today, it's not like your style. Xiaoqing is still picking up customers today. Look...why would you change your skirt?"

"She has been talking about you for a long time."

A woman in her twenties walked towards her and said with a smile.

Then he saw Tongtong, who looked ignorant behind the old Taoist priest, his eyes flashed with a flash, and he instantly pretended to be a hint of joy. He squatted down and pinched Tongtong's little face with his green onion fingers, and cheered and said, "Oh, isn't this our cute Tongtong? I haven't seen each other for many days, Tongtong has grown a lot taller."

Tongtong slapped the woman's hand expressionlessly, raised the white snake in her hand, and said seriously: "I'm pinching me, let Lord Zhenlong bit you to death!"
To be continued...