In front of the house, a royal beast of the car stopped slowly under the driver of the driver and slowly stopped. In the carriage, some people picked up the turquoise curtain.

Go out and get out of the car.

The middle -aged monk of this Jinyi, two puppets, with a little wrinkle with a little corner of the eyes. Although it looks no longer young, but after the facial features are still handsome. After getting out of the car, he supports the rich woman who is graceful and expensive to get out of the car.

, This woman is the only apprentice Lin Xier received by Zhang Shiping. Moly, she looks younger now, but she is more than 100 years old. In fact, she is more than 100 years old.

At this time, Zhang Shiping's words were not cold or hot, and through the open portal, it passed to the ears of the two.

The husband and wife are side by side, passing through the gate of Xu Changguan, and walking in. But there is no half a servant in front of the door. The couple looked at each other and frowned.

The portal, the white light is quiet, gathered slowly.

Driven Shi Daqiang, who drove, moved the small stool to the car to the car. He did not leave, but found an unstoppable corner, holding a small wooden brush, and serving this royal beast to comb the hair.

The two husbands and wives who had just entered, because the wind blowing the sun all year round, Shi Daqiang's face was a little dark, but at this moment he smiled at this moment, showing a few yellow teeth.

He was carrying two spirit stones in his arms. This is the car given by the two Jin Siming couples and the money. Although this royal beast is the spirit beast uploaded by his ancestor, the money obtained by people should be returned to him.

Itself. But life is not so simple. Someone places to help the gangs. If he wants to live steadily, he can only pay for two or two silver examples a day and join the largest car and horse in the city.

Things.

In fact, the car and horse business in the city is not so easy to do. Turn a trip to see the distance, and the driver generally gets three or five silver. If this is placed in the world, three, five or two silver can buy a lot of things naturally.

But here is not the same. The gold and silver things are not worthy of any money. Only Lingshi is really good.

There may be few monks who take Lingshi as a car. He has not received half a piece of spirit stone for almost three months. People in the city come and go.

Then, then

There are two kinds of customers who love the most likes. One is that at first glance is the young people of Shenguang Rong. Such people are usually sent by the big family. They are good in qualifications and good cultivation. They are also favored.

High, there is no concept of money. The one is the spirit stone. The other is those who are really predecessors.

Unclear, you can only rely on luck.

Nympho

The couple of the Jin Siming stepped slowly to the steps, across the door, bypassing the shadow wall from the left side, and then saw Zhang Shiping, who was sitting on the left side of the chair on the left side of the middle hall.

After seeing Zhang Shiping, the two seemed to be relieved. Lin Xier nodded towards the husband around him, and then with a smile on her face. When she was far away, she shouted in a crispy voice.

: "Master, I have come to see you."

He was holding a tea cup with one hand, holding a tea cover with one hand, Zhang Shiping, who was gently squeezing the tea, and the movement on hand stopped. Looking up, a smiley female practiced came to face, and Jin Siming was behind a step or two steps.

Follow.

"This time, what's the matter for?" Zhang Shiping tea didn't drink anymore. He put it on the table at hand, glanced at her, and said angrily.

"Deey see Zhang Zhenren." Kim Siming said with his fist, and said Shen Sheng.

"Let's sit down." Zhang Shiping nodded. Although he didn't wait to see Kim Siming, after all, it was the choice of his own apprentice, and it has been so many years. What can he do?

It is said that the daughter who marries out, the water splashed out, his mood is so rough!

Kim Siming thanked him, and then sat on the left chair on the left, but Lin Xier did not sit in, but shifted lightly, came to Zhang Shiping, and tapped his shoulders.

"Today is neither every year nor a holiday. How do you think of it?" Zhang Shiping said unchanged.

Lin Xi'er tapped a few times, and Zhang Shiping then said: "Enough, it's all so big people, just say something about anything."

"It's still Master who knows the most. This time, he wants to ask Master to ask Master something." Lin Xier nodded the head.

"Look at you like this, just like doing something wrong when you were a kid, let's talk." Zhang Shiping took the tea cup at hand.

Just when he bowed his head and wanted to drink tea, Zhang Shiping's expression suddenly changed. A behemoth pressure rose from his body, and his body faintly had a layer of red red pagoda that burned the black inflammation.

The tables and chairs were washed away, and the scattered scattered. It was just that his neck had more wounds.

Lin Xier, who was shocked by the pagoda virtual shadow, was covered with yellow -gray hair on the back of the hand at this moment.

I wanted to take a shot again, but I didn't expect Zhang Shiping to respond so fast.

Seeing the black inflammation that appeared suddenly, sticking to her fingers, and instantly burning it towards the arm, for a while, it was painful.

"Ah, ah ..." screaming from Lin Xier's mouth, crying like apes.

Then Zhang Shiping saw Jin Siming, who was sitting on the chair, and had a black stick with a wide upper, width, and narrow sticks in his hand.

In such a variant, Zhang Shiping sprayed a blue light, and the blue frost sword grew strong.

With a sound, the flying sword and Jin Siming hit each other in the hands, and suddenly he flew him, and the Jin Siming was uncomfortable. He took a few steps back.

After a few laps, I flew to Zhang Shiping's side. The green sword that had been made with the red sacrifice, although there was no sword, cut off this black stick, but left a deep mouth.

Later, Zhang Shiping's figure appeared, and he had already out of the middle hall, drifting to the air, and the prohibited system shrouded around the government. He also dispersed between his thoughts.

In the air, Zhang Shiping covered the wound on his neck with one hand, and blood stains between the fingers gradually emerged. His half -body clothes had been stained with blood. This was so injured, if he was not treated in time, maybe a dozen more than a dozen more than a dozen.

At the time, you can ask for a person's life.

However, while taking advantage of these interests, Zhang Shiping directly seal the blood veins so that he no longer lost blood. This is a last resort to maintain the injury and no longer worsen.

I can't hold it for long.
Chapter completed!