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Chapter fifty-seven meeting (on the shelf outbreak 23/50(1/2)

Zuo Luo, who was speechless, went out in a neat dress. Someone was not strong enough and insisted on coming up to make trouble, and even gave him a great drink. As a result, he just became popular and fell into a state of slush.

Zuo Luo was so angry! But there was no way. He was going to go out again in two days, and took a cold shower in the yard. Hua Ruyan happened to come to him, so he followed him out.

"I heard you defeated Qiushui Sword?"

Hua Ruyan, who is unmasked, is actually a very beautiful girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is a little immature.

"It's just that Gu Shaobai is fighting without any intention."

Zuo Luo felt that he needed to explain.

"But they all said that you cracked Gu Shaobai's Qiushui Yiren."

Hua Ruyan looked at him stubbornly, wanting to come up with an answer.

Qiushui Sword Gu Shaobai has become famous for decades, and is a threshold that anyone who wants to be on the Heavenly List cannot bypass.

Qiu Shui Yiren, as the famous skill of Qiu Shui Sword, has never known how many people he has defeated. He is a famous skill that anyone in the martial arts world knows.

"Although Gu Shaobai became famous for Qiu Shui Yiren, he relied on not just Qiu Shui Yiren. Any expert at the top of the Tianlist is not just a skill, but a real strength. Otherwise, it would be impossible for no one to crack Qiu Shui Yiren in decades. However, Qiu Shui Sword is still Qiu Shui Sword, and Gu Shaobai is still at the top of the Tianlist."

Zuo Luo warned him, if you think that a master on the Tianlist is really relying on a unique skill, then you would be too naive. When you really meet him, you won’t even know how to die.

"Of course I know."

Hua Ruyan pouted unhappily. Naturally, she was not a little girl who knew nothing. After all, she had been in the world for many years. Although she was usually protected by her sister's wings, she was not completely ignorant of the world.

Zuo Luo only reminded this because he might become a partner with her sister. As for whether she listened to it, he didn't care at all.

Hua Ruyan chose some remote places to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Although it was already evening, not to mention the streets, there were anti-customers, patrol soldiers, and the Forbidden Dragon Guards specifically stared at the people in the world. If they were jumping around the streets carelessly, there were people from the Forbidden Dragon Guards who invited you to have tea.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they stopped at the door of a yard.

This is naturally not Baihua Pavilion, but it is also a matter of negotiation and cooperation. Naturally, it is impossible to go to such a conspicuous place as Baihua Pavilion and blatantly tell others that we want to cooperate.

Hua Ruyan didn't knock on the door and jumped into the yard with Zuo Luo.

There were already a few people sitting in the yard, sitting in front of a table, drinking tea silently. I was not surprised to see them jumping in suddenly.

"We're meeting again, Mr. Zuo."

Hua Xiyan greeted with a smile.

"During the day, I heard that Mr. I actually defeated the famous Qiushui Sword. But I would like to congratulate you here. I will be at the top next time the Tianlist is updated."

"It's just a little fictional reputation, not worth mentioning."

Zuo Luo waved his hand, not arrogant.

"I'll introduce you to you. This one is Mr. Zuo, a famous man in the world recently."

Hua Xiyan first introduced Zuo Luo to the two middle-aged beauties sitting. In fact, they found him so quickly after Zuo Luo entered the city, so they naturally paid attention to him. Since they wanted to cooperate, the two women naturally knew Zuo Luo. This introduction was just a means to bring in the relationship between the two parties.

The two middle-aged beautiful women didn't take it too much, and stood up to say hello to Zuo Luo.

"The one on the left is Zhang Su, an elder of the Holy Sect, and one of the top leaders who support us now. The one on the right is Mo Yan, one of the eight great guardians. These two are masters who are active in the north and are the most powerful people I can call in a short period of time."

Hua Xiyan directly introduced the identities of the two.

"Two masters and masters, it seems that the format of yours is not very good."

Although the master is already the top in the entire world, it is nothing for a monk. And for the holy religion that has been developing for more than a hundred years, the leader who has multiple masters will not care about one or two masters.

After being bluntly told Zuo Luo that his background was not very good, Hua Xiyan's face was not very good, and her beautiful face was even more embarrassing.

As the head of the Baihua Pavilion in Heishui City, he has extensive friendships on weekdays and contacts with either wealthy businessmen, gentry, high-ranking officials, or experts from the world.

She is also very versatile and versatile. But when facing a monk, she really has no confidence.

"You want to get rid of the control of your leader. And I want to eradicate a threat. Logically, we should hit it off. But since it is cooperation, there should be a prerequisite for cooperation. What can you pay?"

"loyalty!"

Hua Xiyan said without hesitation: "We will surrender to you!"

"Aren't you afraid that you just left the wolf's den and then the tiger's den? You just broke away from the control of a leader and wanted to join my command. Are you afraid that you will have the same fate in the future?"

Zuo Luo was surprised, since this is already the case, shouldn’t it be up to rely on himself to gain a foothold?

"We have self-knowledge, and Baihua Pavilion has offended many sects. If we break away from the protection of the Holy Sect, facing those masters who are like wolves and tigers, it is impossible to survive with our strength. We need to be backing our backs. And as a monk, you are a good choice.

And most importantly, you are still young and able to lead us to a higher level. Even if you will become an old guy in the future, we will no longer be able to live that time, and what you become has nothing to do with us."

After analyzing, Zuo Luo was speechless. What you said makes sense, but I was speechless.

A monk needs to back to him, kick the old guy off, and choose a younger one. A young monk can lead them to a higher level. As for whether there will be any problems in the future, the monk's lifespan is higher than that of the warriors. Even if they reach the Grand Master, Zuo Luo will still be killed in his current state. Even if they are not dead, they will not be their turn to old age and deteriorate.

Moreover, one of the important reasons why they bet is that Zuo Luo is young and his strength is not weak, which means that he will not be in the same realm as the old guy for hundreds of years and will not be able to break through.

"It is not a good deal to fight with another monk for your sake." Zuo Luo narrowed his eyes.

Hua Xiyan looked at each other with two middle-aged women, and naturally understood that he was waiting for them to make a condition. It was naturally impossible for a monk to impress just a verbal surrender.

"Over the past hundred years, Baihua Pavilion has accumulated countless wealth. Although the old guy spent a lot of money and cultivated manpower, even the rest was absolutely rich enough to rival the country. We are not like the Daqing Dynasty, who need to support so many ordinary people. We don't have to face natural disasters and man-made disasters. Wealth will only accumulate more and more. And we know where these things can be dedicated to you."

"not enough!"

Zuo Luo shook his head. The wealth is really good. Unfortunately, there is a prerequisite, that is, he needs to kill the monk before he can get it. This is originally the spoils of the victor. If he goes against the monk, will they hide the wealth after victory?

In fact, even if they hide it, as monks, Zuo Luo can look at the wealth, find out the wealth directly, and write a blank check, but he will not admit it.

Although the elder Zhang Su and the guardian Mo Yan are both masters and masters, they really have no idea and can't help Hua Xiyan.

Hua Ruyan looked at Zuo Luo nervously, but she was told by Hua Xiyan that she did not dare to speak out loud, for fear of offending Zuo Luo, which made him angry and refused to cooperate with them.

Hua Xiyan was also in a dilemma. To be honest, there were not many things they could take out directly now, let alone impressing monks like Zuo Luo.

The Holy Church is naturally a master with many good things, and at least it has been accumulated over a hundred years. After so many people have collected so many years, there are still three-point nails for the rotten ship, let alone a sect that has been hiding in secret and developed for a hundred years.

"The Holy Sect has three thousand escort cavalry, each of which is a third-rate master. It was cultivated by the old man with a secret technique. With the strength of these three thousand people, even if they are afraid of the 100,000 army. If it weren't for the existence of the Forbidden Dragon Guard, the old man would have long brought the masters of the Holy Sect and these three thousand escort cavalry to destroy the Daqing Dynasty."

"If you kill your leader, these people will naturally be taken under my command. Where do you need to give it to me?"

Zuo Luo was unmoved. What he wanted was the benefits he could see now, not just the so-called short checks in the future.

Hua Xiyan was helpless. She really couldn't think of anything that could hit Zuo Luo.

"I have a martial art in my hand." Mo Yan suddenly spoke.

"Oh!" Zuo Luo was not very interested.

"I'm not a warrior, so I'm not interested in your martial arts secrets."

"That's a double practice method."

The words of Mo are amazing.

"It was my unexpected gain. As far as I know, even for a monk like you, that technique is useful."

"Oh? This is interesting."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Luo finally became a little interested. No matter what it was, as long as it could increase its strength, he would be interested.

"If what you said is true, then we have a little chance of cooperation."

"Xi Yan!" Mo Yan looked at Hua Xi Yan.

"Come with me!"

Hua Xiyan bit her lip, stood in front of Zuo Luo and suddenly spoke.

Zuo Luo is unknown.

"Didn't you always doubt our sincerity? I will offer you our sincerity."

Hua Xiyan's pretty face was like burning.

Zuo Luo looked at Mo Yan and saw something. He wanted to calm his heart and let Hua Xiyan try the effect of that double-education technique with him?

"This is the technique!"

Mo Yan took out an old piece of parchment from his pocket and threw it to him.

Zuo Luo raised his eyebrows, took the parchment paper and looked at it. The parchment paper spontaneously ignited. In the eyes of Hua Xiyan and others, it was Zuo Luo who destroyed the parchment after reading the exercises. Only Zuo Luo himself knew that the exercises disappeared directly after the system automatically learned them.

This is also a feature of players. When you come into contact with martial arts, you can naturally learn it directly, unless it is something that requires preconditions. For example, some Buddhist martial arts require a certain level of Buddhist cultivation, and you cannot practice it if you cannot achieve it.

Although he hasn't seen this double-edge practice technique, the level marked on the panel is not low, so it is naturally a good thing.

Someone is willing to try a martial art with him, but Zuo Luo naturally would not refuse. He was already angry with Zhang Fei and even drank a big tonic wine, but was not satisfied.

A beauty like Hua Xiyan who can beat 90 points is even a little bit of makeup, and she is dressed in palace outfits that please the eye.

Seeing the door that was suddenly closed, Hua Ruyan couldn't help but clench her fists.

Especially after hearing the painful groan of her sister not long after, she almost couldn't help but rush in.

As a innate master who opened the entrance to heaven and earth, Hua Xiyan's suppressed humming naturally could not escape her ears.

"Don't be impulsive." Zhang Su put one hand on her shoulder.

"Don't let your sister's sacrifice be wasted."
To be continued...
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