While Liu Ruyi was sitting calmly in the teahouse listening to these rumors, she put peanuts in her mouth and turned to look at Qian Baocheng next to her, who was looking sad. "Heh."
Qian Baocheng peeled the peanuts himself with great piety and kept filling the plate that Liu Ruyi had taken away: "We are comrades in life and death. You have to help me explain this to Uncle Jiang and Uncle Zhao..."
Liu Ruyi felt that the peanuts in her mouth were no longer fragrant. She happened to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure at the door and stood up immediately: "Hey, Lu Gu, did you call me?"
The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Oh..."
Liu Ruyi quickly pulled him: "Let's go back and talk."
So Lu Gu seemed to be held hostage by Liu Ruyi, and he left in three steps and two steps at a time. Qian Baocheng, who was trying to catch up behind him, sighed and stamped his feet.
When they were far away, Lu Gu secretly smiled and said: "Master, get rid of me."
Before Liu Ruyi entered Fuxi Mountain, she was just a concubine in the family. Her spiritual roots were not good and her mother was not favored, so her life was very difficult. Later, in order to turn around and change her life, she used the Liu family's business connections to start information exchanges and established the Qianzhimen, calling herself Liu Qianzhi. She recruited some poor people who had nowhere to stay and helped them run errands, and she gave them to these people. A little money for food and clothing.
Midoriya came here at that time. He was a thin little boy many years ago, but now he has grown into a tall and straight man, and he is even more outstanding in intelligence technology.
In recent years, Liu Ruyi has cooperated with Zhao Yisu in business. The disciples of Qian Zhimen were all incorporated into the editing team of Fuxi Express. Most of these people were cultivators and called her Senior Sister Liu. People like Midoriya who still call her the sect leader are old people who are used to it and can't change it.
Lu Gu: "Master, why are you hiding from Senior Brother Qian?" He also joined Fuxi Mountain a few years ago and is now a ninth-level monk, so he calls Qian Baocheng Senior Brother.
Liu Ruyi: "The bad idea he planned is now overturned. When Uncle Zhao comes out, he will have to eat his good fruits. We will not get involved. Have you heard about the things you asked me to inquire about?"
"The battle list is out. Master Zhao is fighting against a female cultivator named Ruan Xianglin." After speaking, Lu Gu lowered his voice: "There is something wrong with this person. He messed up the order of the draw."
Zhao Yisu was undoubtedly the strong one. The preliminary competition was only in the second round. There were hundreds of monks in the fifth-grade arena. Others were afraid of meeting Zhao Yisu when they were drawing lots. How could someone make a small move and insist on fighting Zhao Yisu?
Liu Ruyi asked: "Did you read that correctly?"
Lu Gu: "I'm sure not. This person's skills are not very clever. Someone drew Zhao Yisu, and she quickly replaced him with her spiritual power. The person who was replaced thought he got an advantage and kept it quiet. Master, do you think it will happen? Another female cultivator who admires Master Jiang and wants to challenge Master Zhao so that she can become famous?"
"It may be for fame, but it's unlikely that it's Master Xinmu Jiang. Don't let the recent rumors affect your thinking. You also know that the truth of yesterday's fight was not like that." Liu Ruyi clicked a few words and added: "If I’m not afraid of making a name for myself, but I’m afraid that this person is up to no good and will use some despicable tricks in the ring. Master Zhao was just injured, I have to remind her about this."
Inside the Mianxianlou Inn.
Zhao Yisu's injuries had been healed to some extent by Jiang Yunchen's spiritual nourishment all night long. At this moment, he was greedy for the comfort of thunder's spiritual nourishment and did not want to wake up.
The autumn sunshine peeks in from outside the window lattice and prints a row of beautiful patterns on the floor of the guest room. The pattern is about squirrels playing with the branches of the grapevine. Due to the rotation of the sun's shadow, it seems that the patterns are alive, vivid and cute. .
Jiang Yunchen's eyes fell on a little squirrel, and he vaguely remembered that during folk travel, the squirrel and grape pattern was often seen on pottery, screens, and dowry boxes for women, because it symbolized many children and good fortune.
His thoughts drifted back from the patterns to his eyes. Zhao Yisu lay majestically on his bed, occupying the central position horizontally, forcing him into only a quarter of the corner. He also used his fire spirit power to greedily roll up his thunder spirit power to nourish himself, doing everything arrogantly and naturally.
The scene in front of the city gate couldn't help but echo over and over again in my mind, and I couldn't help but smile silently again.
During the healing process, he already knew that Zhao Yisu's injury was caused by the demon cultivator and had nothing to do with the low cultivator in front of the city gate. But it didn't stop him from being sure that Zhao Yisu, despite being seriously injured, was still jealous of a lowly cultivator's act of putting out river lanterns... It was so stupid that it was a bit cute.
The smile on his face lasted for a long time, and he was surprised to realize that he was giggling. Jiang Yunchen woke up from a dream, hurriedly cut off his thoughts, and recited a series of meditation techniques.
Because of such a change, the thunder spirit power was withdrawn, causing Zhao Yisu to murmur dissatisfaction and slowly opened his eyes from the comfortable dream state.
Jiang Yunchen's eyes moved away from her face as if fleeing, and fell hastily on the squirrel and grape pattern on the ground. He felt that the squirrel in the pattern jumped twice more, and the meditation formula he had just finished recited once again. failed.
Zhao Yisu got up from the bed. There were still faint traces of his own hair on his face. He was a little confused. After a while, he remembered and asked: "Who shot my hidden arrow yesterday? The hidden arrow dared to quench poison! Wait, is there someone there? They say her name is Guan Ni? Who is Guan Ni? "
Jiang Yunchen: "A second-grade female cultivator."
Zhao Yisu: "Second-grade? How dare you speak in such a crazy tone when you are only in the second-grade? When I was in the second-grade, I kept my tail between my legs every day. I must be the eldest daughter of someone else's family, right?"
She was already making quick calculations in her mind. She couldn't take this stab in the back in vain, so she had to find a way to do it.
Jiang Yunchen: "Oh, you are also very powerful. You were able to dodge the wandering dragon vine of the seventh-grade major cultivator, but you were stabbed by a hidden arrow from the second-grade?"
"Have you never heard of beating a master to death with random punches?" Zhao Yisu stroked his chest. Although the wound had healed, the feeling of being stabbed in the heart was extremely painful and real.
"There was poison on the arrow. The poison was so overbearing that it directly messed up my spiritual power and caused me to fall from the air. It was embarrassing and embarrassing." She muttered and jumped out of bed: "I have to do this. clear!"
"etc."
Jiang Yunchen also stood up, with a dark red wooden box in his palm: "This is for you."
Is there still time to receive a gift from Jiang Yunchen while he is still alive?
Zhao Yisu took the box suspiciously. The sky was bright and she could immediately see the dark patterns on the box. It was clearly the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge Society.
Reminiscing that yesterday was the Qiao Qiao Festival, she panicked for a second and asked: "What is in here?"
Jiang Yunchen: "Open it and take a look."
Zhao Yisu became even more panicked: "Ah this..." His fingers fell on the box and he swayed unconsciously, not knowing how to speak.
What about the ninth-level cultivator who promised to stop love and look down upon the world? What about the agreed upon alliance of interests, mutual benefit and win-win situation?
How come a good upgrade line suddenly turns into a love line? ! I'm not ready to fall in love with a long-lived man yet!
