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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth

It’s hard to say, it’s really hard to say!

Lin Hanzhi's thoughts changed and he whispered to Chen Qingzhi quietly a few times in his heart. In exchange, Chen Qingzhi rolled his eyes.

"I'm obviously a disgusted brother, where did your random thoughts go?"

Chen Qingzhi sighed, Lin Hanzhi was fine everywhere, but he encountered too many dirty things when he was traveling in the world in his early years, and he was afraid of being cheated. Whenever someone encountered trouble, he would always think of the bad side.

"She breastfeeds the child. You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Taoist monks sleeping on the same bed may fight for life and death for a spiritual treasure. What is the use of this great opportunity?

I can't change him. He is such a good person. Why would he give us this opportunity for nothing?"

"If you can't trust this kid, you have to trust his master. I believe that the character of the disciple Qingzhu Junjun accepts will not be any worse."

Lin Hanzhi sighed, Chen Qingzhi is good at everything, but he is too kind-hearted. There are countless intrigues in the spiritual world, and there are many guys with human faces and animal hearts.

However, his wife had said so, and it would not be good if he continued to argue and made her unhappy, so he had no choice but to nod his head and put down his guard against Xiao Luan for the time being, and verify this person's nature later.

The water flows eastward, and fallen leaves drift by in a blink of an eye.

Sitting in the lobby of Sanqingmen, Lin Yanli's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, which was dotted on the table from time to time. Suddenly he shivered, wiped the corners of his mouth, as if thinking of something, and said: "Grandpa, grandma, do you want to go to the city?"

Why don't you go shopping and pay a visit to the old swordsman?"

"Very good. My granddaughter and I have the same mind. I wonder what kind of situation Old Sword Immortal Lin is in now." Lin Hanzhi agreed.

"I won't go." Chen Qingzhi knew what Lin Hanzhi was thinking, took out two wine jars from the storage bag, placed them on the ground and said: "Bring the bamboo wine brewed at home, and have a good time with the old sword fairy

Have a drink.”

"Madam, aren't you afraid that I will get very drunk?" Lin Hanzhi laughed.

"Yanli is here, please be more careful." Chen Qingzhi said, and then specifically ordered, "Remember, don't say those foul words in front of Yanli."

"Yes, yes, madam, I will keep your words in mind."

Lin Hanzhi waved his sleeves, rolled up the wine, bowed his hands to Li Zhuying and the old woman and said, "Sorry to bother you two, please calm down. I'll go to the city for a walk."

"Where there!"

"You're welcome, old man."

Xiao Luan touched his chin, bowed his hand to Lin Hanzhi, and said, "Can the junior go with the senior?"

"What do you need to ask, let's go together." Lin Yanli grabbed Xiao Luan's sleeve and ran out of the lobby.

Xiao Luan's eyes were still on Lin Hanzhi, asking for his consent. When Lin Hanzhi nodded, Xiao Luan withdrew his eyes and let Lin Yanli pull his sleeves and ran out of the Sanqing Gate.

house.

There were three of us when we came, and we were also three when we left.

The three of them took the divine boat to the head of Mutian City, and finally settled at the turret.

Looking up, I saw the huge word "Haoran".

Each stroke is carved with sword energy, vigorous and powerful, and quite majestic.

The person who carved these two characters was the first swordsman to carve characters on the city wall in Mutian City. Because of the completion of these two characters, it created the elegance of countless numbers on the north tower.

Lin Hanzhi looked around, feeling quite nostalgic.

In the past, he also dreamed of being able to carve a word or a half on the top of the city, but unfortunately the reality is very skinny. He was born in a wild cultivator in the mountains and swamps, and he doesn't like to delve into magic and magical powers. What can be seen from all over his body may only be the rich spiritual energy accumulated for thousands of years.

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But what's the use of having a lot of spiritual energy? If you don't have powerful magical powers, it's just like a big vat with small holes, just like peeing.

Those big monsters on the throne give military merit.

However, he has already looked past these.

If those big monsters attack the city now, he will definitely follow the first group of monks to the top of the city.

Lin Hanzhi raised his eyes and scanned it, and finally his eyes fell on a wall, which read, "Gu Xuanbei, Chen Mozhi killed the demon in form and achieved enlightenment here."

He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "These two juniors are not bad at all. They are young and have already achieved the five realms at the age of several hundred years. They also killed a great monster in disguise. The path to greatness is promising!"

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lin Yanli,

Our granddaughter also wants to engrave characters, and we can expect the same.

The three of them walked up the tall building together. After walking for about a stick of incense, two old men appeared in their eyes. The old swordsman Lin Qingxuan was dressed in gray and plain robes. Their clothes were covered with patches. A pair of veined hands tightly grasped the three-foot green sword.

Feng, the breath is deep and ordinary, unremarkable.

The other one has a sword hanging on his waist, his white robe is spotless, his hair is tied up with a hairpin and combed neatly. He is Cao Zheng, who has removed his title of Confucius and calls himself the Sword Immortal.

Cao Zheng saw Lin Yanli's face was bruised and couldn't help but cursed: "Niang Xipi's Shen Qiao punched so hard. What if this little face is bruised? Don't worry, granddaughter, as long as he dares to come to the city

, I will definitely spit in his face twice to vent my anger on my granddaughter."

"Granddaughter? What a nice call. You're a single man. Where did you get your granddaughter? Why don't you take advantage of me?"

"Hey, who do I think this is? Isn't this the father of our brother Xifeng from Guanhai Academy?"

"Haha, it's better than you, Mr. Cao, who goes around fighting the autumn wind."

The two ridiculed, cursed and looked down upon each other.

Lin Yanli stood aside, watching the two of them choking each other, and chuckled. It turned out that the two of them knew each other, so they didn't have to introduce themselves.

Lin Hanzhi took Lin Yanli's hand, stood aside, and said seriously: "No one can imitate this old master. He doesn't have much knowledge in his stomach. He also likes to pull others to reason. If he can't reason with others, he wants to take action. Hey,

You can’t beat them yet.”

When Cao Zheng heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Granddaughter, don't listen to this old man's nonsense. I'm telling you, this guy went to Guanhai Academy to attend a ceremony. Look what happened. He packed up the drinks at the table and secretly changed them to

Qingshui..."

Lin Hanzhi's eyes were serious and he said very seriously: "Granddaughter, don't listen to his nonsense."

He opened his sleeves, raised his fists, and cursed: "Old Biden, do you want to fight?"

Cao Zheng snorted coldly and held his sword in front of him, "Come on, am I afraid of you?"

"Let's go to heaven and beyond!"

Cao Zheng couldn't help but jump up and scold his mother. This damn old man was just humiliating him for only having the fourth level of cultivation.

The Five Realms, the Five Realms are amazing. A five-level showman is not as good as a Four-level swordsman.

"Grandpas, please don't argue, it's going to hurt your head," Lin Yanli hurriedly tried to persuade her.

The big monk quarreled, and the little monk suffered. Both of them were so energetic that they almost deafened her ears.

"Oh, look at my memory. I almost forgot all what Madam said. Old man, if it weren't for your granddaughter, you would have lost two arms today."

Seeing Lin Yanli's discomfort, Cao Zheng was too lazy to argue with Lin Hanzhi and put his sword in its sheath, "For the sake of my granddaughter, I won't argue with you this time."

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