25/06/2024

The gray-robed old man stared at her.

Zong Yue got up, patted himself on the dust and said, "Thank you, sir. Although I don’t know your surname, I will repay you if there is an opportunity in the future."
She turned and walked away, and the old man in the gray robe kept saying, "Little girl, I think your grilled fish is delicious. Do you want to stay and bake it for me for another fifteen days? I will give you my knowledge of Xie Gu Juexue."
"Thank you, Mr. Zong, for asking Mr. Zong to find another apprentice, which is even worse. Now there are no fish in the pond."
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Sheng Hua, the chief steward of Xuantianzong, thinks of yesterday’s incident and is always restless.
He realized that when he went to the Yinguangfeng pond where something went wrong yesterday, he saw someone putting fish into the pond one by one.
Shenghua’s body shook "Old Patriarch?"
The old man in gray robe is also a body shock. When he hears his voice, he stands up and says hello, "It’s Shenghua."
Shenghua looked at the fish in his hand suspiciously. "Old patriarch, this is you …"
Why does this fish look so familiar? Why is it so like the fish that the old patriarch said he wanted to eat from the pond last night?
The old man in the gray robe laughed and said, "I fished too much yesterday. Today, I found that it is not inexhaustible, so I quickly put it back."
Shenghua said, "If you want to release it, can you let your brothers do it themselves?"
"No, no, no," the old man in gray robe waved his hand again and again. "By the way, when I finish releasing the fish, you can tell the girl in Ziweifeng that the fish in the pond is back and she can come fishing again."
Shenghua hesitated. "Is that Zong Yue girl?"
"Yes, yes," the gray-robed old man nodded
Shenghua said, "Then she may not be able to come this afternoon. She said goodbye to the patriarch and said that she would go to Yangdao Mountain Villa to find a young patriarch and pester her to go with her."
"Ah?"
The gray-robed old man’s face gradually became heavy and murmured, "Can’t the heavenly spirit stone curse our Xie family and escape?"
Think of Xie Gu since ancient times to train the gray robe old man sigh gently.
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Chapter 3. Chapter 3
I was very excited to hear that Zong Yue was finally willing to go to Yang Dao Villa to find his brother Xie Zhao.
"Zong Yue, Zong Yue, have you finally figured out that even if you don’t like my brother and want my brother to like you, can you get benefits by staying with him?"
Zong Yue looked at Xie Zhao faintly. "Miss Xie, I killed you."
"Ah?"
"In order to complete your desire to stop the little patriarch and Joan Huaxian from wiping out their feelings, please resign from Yang Dao Villa to Xie Zongzhu."
Xie Zhao suddenly flustered "Zong Yue say what you want to say? I’m afraid of you. "
"But" Zong Yue said calmly, "Since it’s your expenses all the way, Miss Xie, you will pay another local spiritual sword that I owe you."
Xie Zhao "…"
Xie Zhao: "Would you like to take me?"
certainly not
Xuantianzong and Yangdao Villa are far apart. Although Zong Yue is advanced in the dreamland of snow-capped mountains, she is not in the stage of deification. If she flies with the imperial sword alone for half a month, she will not be able to catch Yangdao Villa, let alone get into trouble after going to the villa.
Xie Zhao is a good pass.
Zong Yue looked at her indifferently. "You can go back if you don’t want to."
Xie Zhao replied, "I am naturally willing to …"
It’s just money, lingshi and lingjian. It’s not like she doesn’t have it.
She would like to, but Zong Yue soon regretted it.
"Zong Yue Zong Yue, come and watch many people."
"Zong Yue, Zong Yue, they can do tricks!"
"There is actually a man who sells his body to bury his father here in Zong Yue!"
……
Seeing that Xie Zhao was going to join in the fun, Zong Yue didn’t resist pulling her arm and asked coldly, "Miss Xie, since you know that he is selling himself to bury his father, isn’t he the kind of person who bought him in the past and married him?"
Xie Zhao didn’t answer his eyes but kept looking at Zong Yue’s face.
"What am I doing?"
"My dad said that after I was married, I couldn’t just agree with people for life."
Zong Yue asked, "You can’t just make an appointment for life?"
"oh"
Very not easy to persuade Xie Zhao to walk a few steps, but she stopped again. "There are warlocks in Zong Yue who still hang the sign of Baisuanling."
Zong Yue is very coldly urged Xie Zhao to go.
She doesn’t believe in fate, and she doesn’t believe in life-makers and warlocks.
Even the gods in the divine world dare not claim to dominate and explore their fate, which is even worse than an ordinary warlock in the world.
Xie Zhao took her hand and said, go, go.
"If you are deadlocked with me like this, it will be worse. Why don’t you go and see it once? I won’t bother you anymore after I finish this," Xie Zhao said.
Zong Yue reluctantly agreed.
At the sight of Xie Zhao, the warlock boasted that she was born rich and expensive, and said that if she didn’t do something special, she would be doomed to be above ordinary monks in this life.
Xie Zhaozheng secretly pleased that Zong Yue asked indifferently, Is it out of line to design a frame-up to murder others?
Xie Zhao was anxious when he heard it. "Zong Yue, why do you ask this?"
Zong Yue’s faint eyes swept her coldly. "I just want to make Miss Xie’s life more accurate by watching her like fortune telling."
Xie Zhao blushed when he was choked, but he didn’t dare to argue with Zong Yue. He said to the warlock, "Master, don’t listen to her."
I didn’t expect the warlock to choke and sigh when he heard the news. Of course, these things are out of line. I’m afraid doing these things according to Xie Zhao’s face will bring trouble to myself and others.
Xie Zhao look at him look at Zong Yue suspected that both of them teamed up to cheat her but still pulled out LingShi "the master you say how to solve? Can I give you a stone and a thousand stones? "
The warlock refused, however, that "all things are doomed, and they won’t accept extra money. If Taoist friends really want to solve this problem, they might be able to solve this fate by doing more good deeds."
Xie Zhao wants to think about it. It seems that Zong Yue has been hurt by himself for twenty years. Look at Zong Yue in anger. "Do you want to hurt me?"
Zong Yue smiled faintly. "Miss Xie, if I want to kill you, I can do it now."
Xie Zhao thinks that it is also "it must be Cang Yao and Qiong Huaxian who framed you and me."

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