When Zhao Bai'er saw Wuji Immortal Master talking about him like this, he was not worried. Instead, he arched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "In front of Master, Bai'er will always be a child, why should he care about his image!"
Wuji Immortal Lord looked at Zhao Bai'er's careless smile and shook his head helplessly. The slightly furrowed brows on his face relaxed, and his heart relaxed.
After experiencing Zhao Yiguang's sacrifice and Marquis Li's betrayal, Wuji Immortal Lord's heart was already "full of holes." He regretted greatly that he had accepted Zhao Yiguang as his disciple, and he only felt that Zhao Yiguang was his "divine calamity".
But what Wuji Immortal Master never expected was that Zhao Bai'er, the reincarnation of Zhao Yiguang's earth soul, would be so close to him.
When Zhao Baier first entered the industry, he was only seven or eight years old. He was born into a wealthy family and had never experienced the sufferings of the world, so his mind was naturally simple.
As Zhao Baier gets older, his knowledge and experience gradually increase. Last year, he inherited the Zhao family army, and his style of conversation has also matured a lot. But in front of Wuji Immortal Lord, Zhao Bai'er was still like a child when he first started, having no grudges against him and no reservations.
Zhao Yiguang once respected his teacher and inherited his mantle, but the two were never close enough. Marquis Li, who was reincarnated as a human soul, was his disciple. Although he did not practice Kung Fu and only studied Taoism, they were both teachers and friends and achieved great success. However, they did not want Marquis Li to be burdened by love and eventually lose his life.
They are both the reincarnation of Zhao Yiguang, but Zhao Baier has a completely different personality from Zhao Yiguang and Marquis Li. Zhao Bai'er has completely trusted him and relied on him in everything since he started. Even after more than ten years, Zhao Bai'er is still close to him.
Immortal Wuji was filled with emotions at this time. If he and Zhao Yiguang had the same master-disciple relationship today, and Zhao Yiguang relied more on him, it would not have ended like this.
At this time, Immortal Wuji was infected by Zhao Bai'er's innocence. He stretched out his hand to shake the back of his velvet robe, followed Zhao Bai'er's example, and sat on the ground among the flowers.
Wuji Immortal Master stretched out his hand and gave one of the two jars of Wangyou Wine to Zhao Bai'er, and said with a hint of reproach: "I have been led astray by you..."
"Thank you, Master!" Seeing that Wuji Immortal Lord was actually sitting on the ground with him, Zhao Bai'er happily took the wine from Master's hand, patted the mud on the wine jar, and raised his head to drink!
Before the wine jar could be raised, Zhao Baier's hand was dropped by Wuji Immortal Lord's cold stare.
Zhao Bai'er turned to look at the Wuji Immortal next to him, and said with a smile: "Master, don't blame me. Bai'er has been in the military camp for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be a little vulgar!"
Wuji Immortal Lord shook his head and sighed: "Your temperament is very much like another disciple of mine in the heaven." At this time, the face of the heavenly prince Ji Yijun appeared in Wuji Immortal Lord's mind.
The night was getting darker. After all, Zhao Bai'er was only a child in his early twenties. He was no match for an "old drunkard" like Wuji Xianzun. He became drunk after drinking less than half a cup.
Wuji Immortal Lord shook the wine jar lightly and drank the remaining half of Zhao Baier's wine in one gulp. This Wangyou wine was brewed by Wuji Immortal himself. Although it tasted sweet, it was strong wine and had strong stamina. Zhao Baier got drunk without knowing it.
"Forget about sorrow, Yiguang tells me, what is sorrow and how to forget it!" Although Wuji Immortal Lord has a good drinking capacity, there is something special about this night. He has a lot of thoughts in his heart at this time, and everyone is not intoxicated by some wine. drunk!
The night was late and the dew was cold. In an old house that had been abandoned for many years in the west city of Cangzhou, four or five black-clothed and masked people from all walks of life sneaked into the house under the cover of night.
I saw a fat man in black walking at the front. As soon as he entered the inner house, he shouted loudly in the courtyard: "Boss, you are worrying too much. As far as I know, this house has been abandoned for many years. Why?" There may be a mechanism, even if it is made of gold, I’m afraid it will melt!”
The man in black who was walking behind the team quickly flew forward, covered his mouth, looked around worriedly, and said: "Shut up, this house was once the ancestral residence of Marquis Wu, and it is full of institutions. Otherwise, Why do you think that after so many years, no young person dares to set foot here!"
Seeing the leader saying this, the fat man in black was a little scared and said: "Then this time we..."
When the leader in black saw his subordinate asking about it, he said smugly: "Don't be afraid, otherwise I will have the opportunity to make a great career! Yesterday I was gambling in a dark bank and I met a bad gambler. That person owed a lot of money to the bank and I really didn't have any money. , so he gave me a diagram of Marquis Wu’s machine on the spot. No, I will bring you a fortune!"
Another thin man in black had heard about the power of Marquis Wu's Mansion and worried: "Boss, is this trap a scam? Where is that bad gambler from? Is the trap a fake? Yes, he drew it randomly!"
The leader of the men in black shook his head and dispelled their doubts: "No, during the day I asked my brother-in-law who was working in the government office to find out. That rotten gambler was indeed the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion!"
The thin man in black thought quickly and asked again: "The steward of the Marquis Mansion? Since he knows the machine diagram, why doesn't he come to get the treasure himself?"
The leader of the men in black carefully took out the diagram of the mechanism from his arms and said: "You don't know this mechanism. It is not the mechanism we imagined. It is not a hidden trap or anything like that. The mechanism of the Marquis Mansion is said to be The mechanism is actually a defensive formation!"
When everyone heard about the defensive formation, they were stunned: "Formation? I did hear that the last generation of Marquis Wu was a disciple of Wangyou Wuji Guan, so it's not unusual for him to know the formation. But boss, what's wrong with the mechanism of this Marquis Mansion? Damn it, we don’t know how to break it!"
Seeing everyone's disappointed expressions, the leader of the men in black pointed behind him and said loudly: "Don't worry, isn't this formation breaker coming?"
Behind these black-clad Jianghu people, another person flew into the hospital in the dark. The man was wearing a washed white Taoist robe, his white hair was tied up in a bun at the back of his head, and he stuck it up with a wooden chopstick. He was holding a handful of dilapidated floating dust in his hand.
Seeing the shabby appearance of the old Taoist priest, everyone shook their heads: "Boss, where did you invite this old beggar?"
The leader of the man in black rolled his eyes at everyone and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, go ahead! Master... no, Taoist Priest, you know a lot, and the price is fair."
After the leader of the men in black finished speaking, he respectfully moved the old beggar Taoist to the center of the inner house, presented the organ map in his hands with both hands, and complimented: "Taoist Master, please!"
I saw the old beggar shaking off the dust and raising a cloud of dust. He gently raised his right hand to take the diagram of the mechanism and looked at it properly.
The old beggar looked at the dim moonlight for a long time, and then said: "Oh, this formation is not difficult, but there is a hidden formation here that is difficult to deal with, but it is marked in the picture, so it is much easier. It's just that This big array is set within a small array, and this price..."
The leader in black saw that the old beggar really saw something, and quickly responded: "Double, of course it is double!"
After the price was agreed upon, the old beggar began to break the formation. He picked up the floating dust and flew it towards the ground. The dilapidated floating dust shook off a lot of dust and white splashes.
"Cough cough cough..." Everyone coughed softly after inhaling the dust in the air, and leaned against the wall of the inner house.
As soon as everyone arrived at the wall, they saw a blue light emitting from the center of the inner house, where the old dust had just been thrown away. As the speed of the old dust flew faster, the blue light gradually became clearer.
Not long after, a circular formation glowing with blue light appeared in the center of the inner house.
The man in black, who had just become a little fatter, saw the formation in the distance and asked doubtfully: "Is this a defensive formation?"
Before anyone could respond, the old beggar Taoist began to recite Taoism in front of the door of a wing of the inner house. While reciting, he made gestures with floating dust in the air.
After the old beggar finished reciting, he shouted "Broken", and the door of the wing room opened with a "plop"!
The leader in black had already found out what treasures were in the room from the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion. Seeing that the door of the wing room was open, he quickly called everyone into the room to move the treasures.
Before entering the house, the leader in black did not forget to give the old beggar a bag of silver and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.
I saw men in black swarming in and starting to search for valuable items in the side room. Several large boxes of gold and silver jewelry were placed on the floor, and the shelves were filled with precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
Everyone was frantically sorting out valuable things and preparing to take them back. Only one person was not interested in any of this. He looked around as if he was looking for something.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and a man in black accidentally touched a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall while carrying jewelry. As the calligraphy and painting fell to the ground, a small but deep hole appeared on the wall where the calligraphy and painting was hung.
Everyone was busy with their heads down, and no one paid attention to the dark cave. When the man saw the dark cave appearing, his eyes flashed, and he quietly approached it. He turned his back to everyone and reached into the cave. Sure enough, he found what he wanted!
Just when everyone was moving vigorously, there was a knock on the door: "Dong dong dong!"
At this time, the man in black who was closest to the door quickly said: "Boss, it must be that beggar Taoist priest. He is greedy. I will drive him away!"
Everyone was busy carrying their belongings, and no one wanted to stop what they were doing. When they saw someone volunteering to do this thankless task, they felt extremely grateful to him: "Thank you for your hard work, brother!"
The man in black turned around and was about to open the door when he heard a confused voice coming from behind: "Isn't that right, brother, what kind of treasure are you hiding in your hand?"
When everyone heard this voice, they felt excited in their hearts and looked up at the person at the door. The person who was about to go out was the first man in black who entered the hospital and was a bit bloated.
The leader of the men in black looked at his hand and saw that he was really clenching it. He sneered: "Fat San, what kind of treasure have you hidden? Take it out for everyone to see. You usually don't have any ill intentions, but at critical moments you have a lot of ill intentions." ah!"
When everyone saw that the leader had spoken, they cheered: "That's right, we agreed to share the good things together, why are you like this!"
The man in black, who was called "Fat Three", saw everyone walking towards him with eager eyes. He knew that it would be difficult to escape if he didn't take action, so he quickly changed his demeanor.
I saw "Fat Three" taking off the black cloth on his face, putting away the fat on his belly, and growing a lot taller. He smiled and said to everyone: "It's really troublesome. I didn't want to kill you, but now I have to I’ll send you down and reunite with Fat San!”
