Chapter 482: Visit the shanghai pie
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So I Am A Demon Descendent!
- Newspaper Boy
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- 2021-02-26 08:04:48
中 At noon this day, Dan Chenzi had lunch and ran down the hillside to find the old way to sweep the ground. His sword of Italian has improved and he also encountered difficulties in practice. He could n’t wait to run to ask the "master" for advice.
In winter, there are few fallen leaves, the workload of the old Taoist is actually not heavy, and the Qing Dynasty is not mean. There is no one to supervise the old Taoist on weekdays, but he seems to have nothing to do except sweep the floor. He is holding the broom and wandering day by day. On the winding long climbing steps.
Luo Danchen didn't find him on the mountainside. When he walked down the steps and approached the foot of the mountain, he saw the old priest holding a broom in the distance.
"Nothing to do with diligence." After taking the jug handed by Dan Chenzi, the old man took a sip: "Drinking the wine for so many years, the deepest memory is the forgetful peach peach brew."
"Forgetting the peach blossoms?" Dan Chenzi scratched his ears. "You are thinking of the old. The old wine, how can it taste better now. You are drinking Moutai, Moutai knows it, and it is specially for the leaders." For this pot you drink, just take this amount, say less than four or five hundred. You always say that I pick the door, because this wine is expensive, I talk about a few cases of wine from Baoze during the conference, and give it quickly After you finish drinking, I have to help you throttle. "
"Throttling?"
"Yeah, there is no money to open source, of course, only throttling." Dan Chenzi said, "Speaking of the old man, you have also drunk the wine of that great master, but I remember the true discipline is very strict, can't Drinking can't be feminine. "
"Why would he care about these various restrictions, but it is precisely because of this that the Cao family said that he would trust so many people in the Japanese army."
"What kind of person is he?"
"Talent is smart. What I learn will be the best qualified genius I have ever met. Because of this, I gave him more instructions when he was young. You, the priest in Lianghua Temple, the prince in demon Tao today, And the war spirit passed down the other day, compared with him, far worse. "
Luo Danchen refused to accept: "I'm still young. Besides, you haven't seen the other three, why not forget it."
Although is a personal planting chrysanthemum, indifferent and indisputable, but such cultivation at a young age, pride naturally exists.
"Let's come and talk and ask yourself, if you don't have a sword of intention, will your strength be greatly reduced?"
Luo Danchen was dumb.
"You, the soul of the war, the demon of the demon, are all blessed by forgetfulness, and they are extremely savvy. The one at Lianghua Temple is also a master of bereavement. But even so, at your age, forgetfulness is better than you. Only strong is not weak. And he is just the most common disciple. "
"Among the four of you, the demon Tao has the best talents, the strongest mentality to abstain from color, the most free and easy-going mentality, each with its own merits, the future achievements, if I can still live that day, I would like to take a look It is very interesting to think about it. Only the war soul passed on ..... "The old Taoist smiled:" I already have a fixed number, I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it, I can't bear to see it. "
"You said, I feel that the style of the three of us was immediately suppressed by him ... I'll go." Dan Chenzi sweared.
怎么 Why is he here again.
At the winding turn of the steps of Xiaxia Mountain, among the densely cluttered branches, a group walked out slowly. It was Li Xianyu and his harem group.
"Old senior, meet again." Li Xianyu made a salute.
"It's better not to see." The old Taoist clutched the hip flask and turned around, leaving Li Xianyu a back of his head.
"....." Is it because I heard that I had a trouble with the Shang Dynasty the other day?
"The younger generation came, and there were some things I wanted to ask Qingxu to teach. But before that, I remembered one thing again, and begged the seniors to confuse me."
"Don't listen."
Li Xianyu: "....."
It's embarrassing.
Chen Danchen winked at him, pointed to the jug in the hand of the old priest, and spoke in two words.
Li Xianyu, who is clever and intelligent, understands, "A bottle of Maotai."
The old Taoist said "hehe".
"Five bottles of Maotai."
"Don't listen."
"A box of Moutai." Li Xianyu gritted his teeth.
"Know everything and speak endlessly." The old Taoist turned around, smiling kindly and kindly.
Pick up a box of Maotai ... The Thunder Fighter Ji calculated it, whispered: "Even if it is cheap, it will cost thousands of dollars."
I have enough to pay me back for high heels.
"What? So expensive?" Grandma heard her voice sharp.
The old Taoist prince took a look at Dan Chenzi, who understood it and found his mobile phone in his pocket: "Alipay or WeChat."
羡 Li Xianyu, wearing a grandma and a displeased expression of Thunder Fighting Ji, paid the consultation fee and asked straightforwardly, "Senior you told me that day, but Shangqing Tong Xuanzi entrusted you?"
"Tong Xuanzi?" Dan Chenzi froze.
不是 Isn't he the old father of Qing Huizi and Dan Yunzi? It is said that he died twenty years ago.
The old priest shook his head.
"Who is that?"
The old Taoist priest took another look at Dan Chenzi, who understood: "Alipay or WeChat, this is the second problem."
I paid the consultation fee.
The old Taoist priest said, "Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements."
Li Xianyu: "???"
Grandma Yun grandmother raised her eyebrows: "Smelly Taoist, it ’s true that my great-grandson is playing. I'm here today to settle on the Shangqing school."
"The senior knows Shangqing Tongxuanzi?"
"Ah, I do know this." After the old Taoist priest spoke, he looked at Dan Chenzi again.
Luo Danchen was a little embarrassed, and said in a small voice: "Excessive, senior, let's give it away for free."
The old Taoist priest heard the words and felt reasonable, "Oh boy, if he lived to this day and practiced properly, it would be half a step."
"Thank you for your explicit instructions," Li Xianyu said.
The old Taoist glanced at him, knowing that the key point in his words was not understood by the boy, he did not explain, and asked with a little expectation: "Are there any questions?"
"No, get off." Grandma slammed the old Taoist aside, thinking that if her great-grandson asked again, she snatched the cell phone and held him straight up the mountain.
羡 Li Xianyu is really no problem, seeing Dan Chenzi beckoning to himself, he followed him to the side and whispered side by side.
"What are you doing?" Dan Chenzi warned.
那天 Since Li Xianyu took away the Warriors Soul of War that day, the Qing dynasty was shrouded in a repressive atmosphere. Brothers and sisters of Qing Huizi need not say, their mentality has collapsed. The real teacher directly announced the retreat, and declined any visits by famous people. This is shameless. I want Wushuang Zhanhun to join the Qing dynasty. The corner of his mouth that taught real people to laugh cracked to the ears. He went to visit the Daomen factions with joy and flew up.
没 It hasn't been thirty years, Hedong Hexi changed his identity.
来 "Come to flatten your Shangpai."
"Just you?" Dan Chenzi disdain.
"Did you see me behind? It's my harem group." Li Xianyuzuo Nunu Nu three grandma and grandma not far behind him: "Three like them, there are three, just ask if you are afraid of Shangqing . "
So this is the settlement after the fall?
Tan Danchen's face changed slightly, thinking whether he should also learn to teach real people, and quickly came to a deadlock.
"No, that's Huayang's predecessor, Liu Yunguan, Baoze's heartless girl, and who is it?"
I am my sister, oh no, it is my cousin.
"How do you know so much about the women around me, such as several family treasures, and say, is it 觊觎 my harem?"
"I'm Li Qianyu," Dan Chenzi said with a serious expression.
I didn't expect you to be like this.
When he came last time, he had already revealed it to Dan Chenzi. Dan Chenzi learned more about the events in Europe afterwards and guessed that he was really easy.
羡 Li Xianyu still trusts this chrysanthemum sent by the Qing Dynasty. Just like Jisu, it is not that kind of mouth.
"By the way, you are also an old man in the blood community." Li Xianyu worded for a moment, attached his ears, and thin Ruo Mo Yin: "Does the blood community still marry a cousin?"
"Why do you ask."
"Don't ask, it's just curiosity."
"After the reform and opening up, this phenomenon will be reduced. But it is also reduced. It cannot be said to be completely eliminated. As far as I know, two of our female consorts married my cousin."
"Good cousin, good cousin."
I am also a cousin.
"That said, even if this thing spreads, no one will make a joke?"
"Nothing."
Li Xianyu relieved.
After the Li family passed away with the Harem Regiment, the old Taoist smiled, "Isn't this open source, and isn't money available?"
Luo Danchen admired sincerely: "The people in Baoze are big heads, people are stupid and have more money, haha. The seniors are terrible, and the boy just stunned him.
Huhuo?
The old priest laughed and said nothing.
Grandma Yun is a grand old ancestor. She only cares about money. She has been thinking that the first five generations of heirs are good children who are diligent and thrifty.
Thunder War Fighter Rarely reached a consensus with Grandma.
羡 Li Xianyu tilted his milk and asked my five poor ancestors why they were diligent and frugal. Do you really not have a little music in your heart?
"Grandma, can you understand what the old man said." Li Xianyu asked, "Jump out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements?"
"Do you believe it if you are blind?" Grandma said disgustedly: "A person who is usually very clever is always confused, and where is the brain?"
Are you qualified to question my IQ.
登山 As he climbed the mountain, he chewed on the words of the old Taoist priest. After a while, he came to the viewpoint of the Shangqing school.
羡 Li Xianyu is here again, and the bells of the Shangqing school thought again. The disciples in Guanguan had an iron sword in their hands. They were of great age and possessed a magic weapon. They rushed out in a hurry and surrounded Li Xianyu and his harem.
"What are you doing here? The Shangqing School doesn't welcome you."
羡 Li Xianyu snorted, and worked with the harem regiment to stir up the air machine, and huge pressure shrouded dozens of disciples in the Qing Dynasty.
The two white-washed priests retreated silently.
"Tell you to teach it out of the palm, I have something to ask him, and also call out the Qing Huizi and Dan Yunzi." Li Xianyu said.
"What do you want to do?" The two white-washed priests warned.
"Ask something."
"Sorry, the retreat is closed."
"Oh, he is a deadlock, and he has to come to see me, otherwise he will flatten your Shangqing faction today." Li Xianyu sneered.
He was beaten by the Shangqing School that day. Now that Feng Shui has taken turns, his harem group has returned halfway. Grandma and grandma who are cooperating with this matter are like playing with the Qing Dynasty.
"Li Shizhu has a great tone. You have a pair of war spirits. Don't mention one Shangqing sect, ten Shangqing sects can also be wiped out. But aren't you afraid of enemies with the Taoist Buddha Association?" The voice came from outside the crowd.
The white-haired, black-robed priests, quite old-fashioned Taoist priests, separated from the crowd and walked steadily.
"Just a joke," Li Xianyu said haha: "I have come to discuss the matter with the palm teacher."
Xu Qing Xuzi frowned: "Oh?"
In the quiet room, the disciples retired, and the Qing sent four senior Taoist priests in a row to sit in a row. The brothers and sisters of Qing Huizi and Dan Yunzi stood side by side, and the four of them were Li Xianyu and grandmother. Sitting in a futon with hot tea on the small tea table in front of them ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The old priests have a peaceful attitude, the clouds are light, the wind is light, and the energy-saving skills are excellent. Brothers and sisters of the Qing Huizi hated Li Xianyu very much, and the distant cousin with a slender waist and a thin waist often glanced at Li Xianyu from time to time, and those eyes were extremely beautiful.
看 At this time, when I look at this girl again, I feel that it is quite similar to my sister Bing Zhezi. They are one nose, one mouth, two eyes and two legs.
The key is that they are all beautiful and worthy of training.
Yun Dan Yunzi had no expression on his face, didn't squint, didn't look at Li Xianyu, and made him cherish the soulless Warriors.
"Well, ordinary wild wild tea, or Chen tea, is the Shangqing faction really poor, or don't you want to see me?" Li Xianyu took a sip and put the tea back to the coffee table.
"The donor Li didn't come to me to send tea to the Qing Dynasty, so let's talk straight." Qing Xuzi said.
"Let's ask an old story."
"Please speak."
"Have Tongxuanzi ever contacted the Qing Dynasty?"
In this case, everyone in the Qing dynasty was stunned. The Qing Xuzi looked at his peers and was confused, one of them said deeply: "Why did Li Shizhu say this, Tong Xuanzi started as early as 20 years ago? died."
"you are?"
"Poor and clear, Tong Xuanzi is my disciple."
"It turned out to be your ancestor, your elder, younger Li Xianyu, to meet the ancestor."
"???" Qingyun Daochang suddenly looked at Qing Xuzi beside him, suspecting that his ear was wrong: "You, what do you mean."
"It's true, Tong Xuanzi hasn't died. For twenty years, he changed his name to Li Xiong and married his wife and had children in Fanchen. This is my adoptive father."
A single stone caused a thousand layers of waves.
Shangqing sent everyone to look wild, especially the brothers and sisters of Qing Huizi and Dan Yunzi.