"Master Nie, it's what you want." Mr. Qiu smiled and handed the thing to Nie Yuan.
Nie Yuan did not delay. After counting, he decisively took out twenty explosive talismans and handed them to Xiao Sixin.
He wanted to keep his wealth hidden, but he had no choice. The whole city had spread the news, so there was no need for him to hide it anymore.
"Brother Nie is really generous."
Xiao Sixin smiled charmingly, and when she took the explosive talisman, she deliberately touched Nie Yuan's hand.
Nie Yuan hurriedly took his hand back.
"Giggle, little brother Nie, are you afraid that your sister will eat you?" Xiao Sixin smiled even happier when she saw Nie Yuan acting like this.
"Goodbye, Sister Xiao, there is something else going on in the shop."
Again, this woman was too seductive. Nie Yuan did not dare to stay for long. After putting away the materials, he quickly left.
"Giggle, stinky brother."
Looking at Nie Yuan's retreating figure, Xiao Sixin's lips curved into a smile.
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"Senior He, let's compete with me. Senior He, congratulations..."
As soon as Nie Yuan returned to the military store, he shouted loudly. When he stepped into the backyard, he was dumbfounded on the spot.
Woohoo!
I saw He Qingyun tied up into a rice dumpling, hanging on the crooked tree in the courtyard, with someone's smelly socks stuffed in his mouth, and he was struggling left and right.
On the recliner beside him, an old man with a gray beard was lying, humming an unknown ditty, which was called leisurely.
"Senior Lu? Why are you here?"
When he saw that it was Lu Ningyuan, Nie Yuan lowered his guard and looked confused.
"Little friend Nie? What are you doing here?" He Qingyun was equally confused.
"I am the shopkeeper of this shop."
"Woo, bah! No, you two know each other?"
He Qingyun struggled for a long time to spit out the smelly socks in his mouth and asked.
"Of course we know each other. The witchcraft on my body was refined by Little Friend Nie." Lu Ningyuan said, and then asked, "You two know each other?"
"Don't you know that the criticism of my Kung Fu was cured by his master?"
"I see. No wonder your cultivation level has dropped to the peak of the Dongming Realm."
"Wait, you two know each other too?" At this time, Nie Yuan also asked.
"We know each other. We know each other very well. He is my junior uncle and my master's youngest junior brother." Lu Ningyuan continued, "This old guy used to bully me when he was a child because he was higher than me in cultivation. Now he has cultivated For the big surrender, I have to seize such a good opportunity, right?"
"You are such a weakling, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors. Who is such a good person to treat your uncle like this? If your brother hadn't died early, oh..."
Lu Ningyuan's face turned dark. Before he could finish his words, he picked up the smelly socks that fell on the ground, wrapped them in mud and stuffed them into He Qingyun's mouth.
The corners of Nie Yuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch wildly a few times. This was nothing.
Seeing this, Nie Yuan could only send four words to Lu Ningyuan: Be awesome.
"By the way, little friend, your master is here, I want to..."
"Bah, it's just you? The human master is Luo Shen Luo Shuyin, meeting a little Kalami like you?"
He Qingyun spit out the smelly socks and said.
This time, Nie Yuan's face turned dark. Didn't you say you wouldn't spread the word?
For safety reasons, Nie Yuan picked up the socks and stuffed them into his mouth again before He Qingyun could speak.
Woohoo!
Comfortable!
"I go!"
Lu Ningyuan hurriedly sat up from the recliner, moved the recliner to Nie Yuan's side, and then helped him onto the chair.
A series of actions flowed smoothly.
There is no way, Luo Shuyin's apprentice is a big shot.
Nie Yuan's eyes squinted for a while.
He finally discovered that the old man in front of him was also a tease. His previous gentility was probably just an act.
At this moment, Rou'er and another woman walked into the backyard. They were talking and laughing. They must have had a good conversation.
It turned out that Lu Ningyuan was afraid that the violence would be too bloody and frighten Rou'er, so he asked the woman accompanying him to accompany Rou'er for a walk.
"A disciple of the Tianxuan Sword Sect."
Although this woman was dressed in plain robes and blue clothes, the jade plaque around her waist revealed her identity.
I saw a special sword pattern engraved on it, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the jade plaque on Riyue Rui's waist.
Wait, Biyi?
Nie Yuan took a look at the face of the woman in green clothes.
Don't be impatient if you don't take a look at this. After taking a look, Nie Yuan suddenly lost his composure. Isn't this the last time he bumped into the woman in green clothes.
Nie Yuan noticed her, and she naturally noticed Nie Yuan.
Her figure looked familiar, and her voice sounded familiar to her ears, so she asked, "Where have we seen this fellow Taoist?"
"No, this is the first time the girl and I have met."
As he said that, Nie Yuan glanced over.
"real?"
"Absolutely true."
As he said that, Nie Yuan turned his head deeper. It was not because he was afraid. He could still beat the woman in green clothes now, but it was mainly because of his guilty conscience.
"Who is this girl?" He Qingyun spit out the sock from his mouth and asked.
This time, Lu Ningyuan did not stuff the smelly socks back and sighed: "This girl's name is Biyun. She is a third-generation disciple of the Sword Sect and a disciple of Brother Fu Ti."
"Why did the disciples of nephew Fu Ling come here with you if they don't stay in the sect properly?"
"Brother Fu Tie died in the Burial Sky Keng." Lu Ningyuan sighed, "There were also dozens of elders and hundreds of true disciples who all died in the Burial Sky Keng. They were all related to me."
"Fu Wei...is dead?"
"right."
"What do you think these high-level officials think? They know that the burial pit is full of dangers, but they still send elders and disciples to die." He Qingyun said angrily.
"What else can you think about? Eliminate dissidents. Now another sect has gained power and is frantically suppressing the elders and disciples of my sect. I came out to take refuge. I couldn't bear to see this girl being ostracized in the sect, so I sent her along with me. Brought it out."
"Does your senior management not care about this matter?"
"They have too much time to take care of themselves."
"Hey, poor kid." He Qingyun looked at Biyun who was chatting and laughing with Rou'er and sighed, "If you have nowhere to go, staying here is also a good choice."
"But this..." Lu Ningyuan looked at Nie Yuan.
"Don't worry, this guy is easy to talk to."
"That's fine."
"Then why don't you put me down first? My disciple is here, it will be very embarrassing."
"That won't work."
Speaking of Rou'er, Rou'er was chatting happily with Biyun and didn't even notice that her master had been hanging on a tree with his neck crooked for a long time.
At this moment, Nie Yuan was lying on the armchair, shaking his folding fan, humming a tune, and listening to the two old men chatting.
From what he said, he learned that this senior Lu was also a member of the Sword Sect and an elder.
It turns out that the Sword Sect is not harmonious within, and seems to be divided into several factions.
It is also the Sword Sect, one of the three major sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There are countless disciples in the sect. For such a large sect, if it is not divided into factions, then it is a ghost.
"Little friend Nie, I wonder if we can..."
"There are many houses here, seniors can live wherever they like."
Before Lu Ningyuan could finish speaking, Nie Yuan agreed.
Why don't you agree to such a good thing? Lu Ningyuan's cultivation is even stronger than He Qingyun at this time.
If such a strong man lives here, he cannot take off safely.
"Then I'll thank you little friend."
"Thank you, such a small thing is not worth mentioning."
Rou'er was very happy to hear that Biyun and the others were staying.
In order to entertain them, Nie Yuan specially ordered Zhao Zizhong to go to the market and buy a large table of vegetables.
Fortunately, Lu Ningyuan kindly put He Qingyun down from the crooked neck tree. Lu Ningyuan did not stop him from doing so.
