Chapter 1645: Two hundred twenty three

Chapter 1645 Chapter 223: Rare
After leaving Wutong Shenmu, Cao Yanran lowered his head to meditate on what the old master said. Yuepin felt more meaningful. At this moment, many of the originally vague criteria for judging had a clear line, and many worrisome trade-offs were gradually separated. The severity.
Although such a choice would be unfamiliar to him, he felt comfortable after making the decision. Therefore, the Mao Zongzhen's eyes became brighter and his steps became lighter.
On the contrary, Cao Changqing, who was seeing off the guests, didn't touch anything at all, just kept groaning and comforting him.
"Senior Brother Yan Ran, don't be too sad. The smelly old man is lazy, greedy and show-off. Last time the general governor came back to ask him for help, he also smashed the general governor's head with peanuts. It's the Beastmaster that is interesting enough.
"As for your body, don't worry too much, brother. The old man is very tough. I think he is unwilling to help pretend to be. He is coughing up when he sees his lungs. When he lifts it up, he even trembles at the same frequency, which is unnatural. I just don't want to help!"
"But the old man is greedy, the younger brother knows a shop where the peanuts are so crispy! Go buy some to bribe the smelly old man, he will definitely change his mouth."
"Originally, this is the treasure of the box that the younger brother wanted to use next time he borrowed the gold plate. Seeing that Brother Yan Ran is anxious, let's use it first!"
Cao Changqing, who didn't know how to look at the glance, thought that Cao Yanran was deeply sad and unable to extricate himself, so he only took out the old bottom, and after talking about the peanut crisp shop, he even smacked his lips.
Listening to Cao Changqing's words, the more ridiculous, Cao Yanran, who recovered his senses, finally stopped and looked at the naked master with a complicated expression.
Cao Changqing, who was unable to accurately interpret his brother’s gaze, thought it was the act of smacking his lips just now that caused the brother to misunderstand him, so he hurriedly explained: "Brother Yan Ran, don’t mind, just use it. If the shop is gone, I’ll look for it again. Go find it, you will find it!"
Listening to Cao Changqing's words, Cao Yanran's eyes became more complicated: "Junior Brother Changqing, Brother I really envy you."
"Envy? There is nothing to envy"
Scratching his head, Cao Changqing was a little embarrassed and said, "The younger brother is more idle. If Brother Yan Ran wants to, next time the brother goes out and asks the senior brother to join him, he can have a companion along the way."
"Together?"
Facing such a simple invitation, Cao Yanran laughed and shook his head: "That kind of thing is useless together."
"Huh? How useless, as long as the senior brother is willing to let go of Mao Zong's foreign affairs and make time, he will definitely find a good peanut shop!"
Cao Changqing was puzzled.
"Junior Brother Changqing, many things cannot be done with time."
Cao Yanran patted the shoulders of the people next to him, and said with a smile: "It's like everyone in Longgu knows that the ancestor is under the sacred tree of parasol tree, and all the disciples know that the ancestor loves peanuts the most, but why do you fight with the ancestor? Is Dou only his junior?"
"Huh? You all know?"
Cao Changqing rubbed his chin suspiciously: "Then why Gu Li always said that I can't find the old man? Even if I can't find the old man, isn't the parasol tree also there?"
Cao Changqing, who couldn't figure it out, turned his head and looked at the mountain, the sacred sycamore tree at the top of Dragon Valley was clearly towering, even if it was separated by thousands of miles, it was very eye-catching!
"Perhaps you must meet the conditions to see the saint."
Cao Yanran followed Cao Changqing's gaze to the top of the mountain, the empty cloud platform, neither the ancestor nor the tree, this is a scene that most of Longgu disciples are very familiar with.
After all, there is a precedent like Cao Changqing, who doesn't want to take a few mouthfuls of peanuts to the sky.
It's just that no matter what kind of fragrant food basket the disciples of Longgu carry up the mountain, whether they are intentional or unintentional, they will always find their ancestors, and they can't even see the parasol tree.
After repeated disappointments, there were many disciples in Longgu who hated Cao Changqing secretly, thinking that it was this guy who took the lead and blocked the opportunities for latecomers.
After all, most things in the world are like this, a radish is a pit, if you occupy others, it will be gone.
Although Cao Yanran never thought of relying on the favor of the ancestors to rise to the sky, but sometimes think about the old master who is difficult to see even the Daozi and the suzerain can always be seen by Cao Changqing, there is no lack of envy in my heart, I think this stinky boy, really Excessive luck.
But after the old master's statement just now, Cao Yanran suddenly realized that in the eyes of the holy, there is no good luck at all. What they want to see are some extremely harsh conditions for ordinary people.
Why can the ancestors whom all the people of Dragon Valley can't find, but can always be found by this guy, even if the peanut beans are robbed, there is no alternative.
Because this kid in front of me really likes to eat peanuts!
This is the funniest thing in the world, I'm afraid that's the kind of thing.
The five fingers holding Cao Changqing's shoulders tightened, and Cao Yanran's face was pampered and helpless.
Everyone in Longgu said that he loved to eat peanuts. Indeed, it is not surprising that people like peanuts more.
But I have deceived the world, my relatives and friends, but I can't hide my sincerity.
Even if you really love eating peanuts, your emotion will deteriorate after seeing the great road and benefits after your love.
Only this guy in front of me, only this guy in front of me!
Obviously climbed to the old master, even the inherited artifacts like the ghost king Jinpan can be taken and taken, but the original intention is not changed, and the kendo is deadly. I don’t know how many people say that he is in the blessing and knows the blessing and is stupid. downright.
Just looking at Cao Changqing, who is still free and easy, with firm eyes, Cao Yanran thinks that he is really stupid, I am afraid it is himself.
...
Unparalleled, there is a king!
Faster than that sudden solar eclipse is the rotation of the wind-driven system.
Every time a new king emerges, it means the power change and turbulence in a certain region or even the state.
Only this statue of Chixia Mountain did not arouse anyone's vigilance except Pingshan Chengfeng Department.
Because everyone acquiescally attributed the king of Chixia Mountain to the Xu family of Yuanzhou.
The reason why the Holy Land is a Holy Land is because even if they have the most powerful power, they will not panic, but feel at ease.
Although there will be young people with unclear minds who treat the holy place as an enemy, the noble families who come to the stage know what attitude should be used to treat a holy place.
Especially those families who evacuated students' disciples before the Battle of Chixia, now they are so regretful that their bowels are blue.
But all the mistakes were made, and I could only make up for it, squeezing out a flattering smile, selecting handsome disciples, organizing a caravan or fleet, and embarking on the road to meet the new king.
If someone can draw a map of Longzhou's general situation, they can see countless densely packed lines that are converging from the eight prefectures to Chixia Mountain in the west of Longzhou.
(End of this chapter)