Out of Haitang Villa, Eleven Niang went straight to a tall building. On top of the tall building, there was an elegant man in a green shirt, cooking wine with green plums and enjoying himself. He had a commanding view of Haitang Villa.
"Eleventh Mother has met the owner of the second floor."
No one knows the name of the second floor owner of the buying and selling building. Because this person likes to wear Qingshan, he is called Qingshanke .
The guest in green shirt is a martial artist at the pinnacle of the reincarnation realm. He was killed together in the underworld back then. This man contributed a lot. Looking at the entire southern region, he is a strong man who stands out from the crowd.
"He refused"
Before Eleven Niang could say anything, Qingshan Ke asked with a smile.
"Yeah"
Eleven Niang nodded slightly, feeling quite regretful in her heart. If Lu Xuanlou joined the trading building, the trading building might be able to regain its former glory soon. The owner of the building stands tall and proud of the others.
"You don't have to feel sorry for what was expected. After all, he is the son of Emperor Wei Lu Qi, and he is not someone who is willing to be inferior to others."
Qingshanke smiled and said, "He Since he doesn't want to enter my trading building, then my trading building has no reason to protect him. Just let him pack his things and leave the building."
Eleven Niang frowned and said, "Let him go at this time. Is it possible to add insult to injury? If this matter spreads out, will those demonic warriors who don’t know why I buy and sell houses think that I am afraid of the Hehuan Sect?"
"A life-buying business has no warmth, and cannot be benevolent and righteous. Let’s not talk about incense and love.”
Qingshanke smiled and said, “In the past few years, my business building has opened its doors to welcome customers and killed many people, including many people from the nine major sects. It can be said that they are enemies everywhere. The reason why I can still stand firm in the Southern Territory is because I abide by the rules when it comes to buying and selling properties. I always do things with money and never meddle in other people's business."
"I buy and sell properties for no reason. Protecting Lu Xuanlou, if you break the rules, it will change the taste of the business building and attract some jackals."
Qingshanke continued, "Of course, as long as Lu Xuanlou is willing. Spending money to buy life, and the price is right, I have no excuse for buying and selling properties, and others can't say anything. If the old bald donkey of the Hehuan Sect is dissatisfied, I will just come and reason with him."
Eleven Niang. Secretly shaking his head, it is easier to sell one's life than to buy one
The news about buying and selling houses is the most well-informed. According to the spies, the devil and Buddha have left the Hehuan Sect and come to the city that never sleeps. The visitor is not good, and Lady Chun has also set off to go there. In the Huangquan Sect, she had some friendship with Li Huangquan, and it was not too difficult to turn big things into small things.
The misery of the Demon Buddha is nothing to be afraid of. With Lu Xuanlou’s methods and background, even if he cannot win the battle, it will not be difficult to retreat intact. The real danger is Monk Huanxi.
In the early years, Monk Huanxi's Buddhist teachings were very ordinary. After falling into the devil's path, the old bald donkey stopped practicing martial ethics at all.
The happy monk is happy with Zen, but the shameless old bald donkey. If the Demon Buddha's sorrow does not help, with the nature of the happy monk, he will definitely go to the end personally, regardless of his identity, to suppress Lu Xuan Tower and seize its heritage.
Monk Huanxi has extremely bad character, but his strength is undoubted. He is a genuine Samsara realm peak warrior. Therefore, if Lu Xuanlou wants to spend money to buy his life, he has to invite strong men like Qingshan Ke. The price would be endless.
After thinking about this, Eleven Niang was so worried that she couldn't help but sweat for Lu Xuanlou.
"Eleven Niang asked boldly, please ask the landlord to take action, how much is the price?"
Qingshanke chuckled, and then said, "The price of assassinating Li Huangquan back then was Lu Xuan The price of buying a house is so high."
"How could it be possible?"
Eleven Niang exclaimed. Back then, someone used the magic weapon evil blade as the price, plus an ancient demon god's Tao seed. , then he invited the three building owners to assassinate Li Huangquan at all costs.
"Has Monk Huanxi already reached that state?"
The danger and terror involved in the death of the dead together, Eleven Niang still breaks out in cold sweat every time she thinks about it, and sometimes she is even surprised. , how did she survive back then.
The guest in green shirt shook his head and said with a sneer, "It's not that I look down on Monk Huanxi, the reincarnation realm is already his limit, and he is destined to never reach the height of leaving the underworld in this life."
Qingshan Ke clearly remembers that during the siege of Li Huangquan, Monk Huanxi was unable to do anything, was afraid of his hands and feet, and had no fighting spirit. How could such a thing be compared with the heroic figures like Li Huangquan
Eleven Niang was puzzled and asked, "Then why do you say this?"
"Some people can't reach the height of leaving the underworld, but some can."
Qingshan The guest looked back to the north, across the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and vaguely saw a bright sword light, appearing unscrupulously in the sky over the southern region, heading towards the Evernight City at the speed of chasing one's heart and chasing the moon.
The Sword Immortal heard the stream.
Talents have emerged from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years.
Two hundred years ago, the world of Kyushu seemed like a stagnant pool of calm water, but it gave birth to countless amazing people from ancient to modern times.
The Sun and Moon Gentlemen of Zhongzhou Haoran Academy, the Little Master of Baicao Garden, the Great Heavenly Lord and Little Heavenly Master of Xuantian Temple, Mu Jiuzhou of Shanhe Sect, Murong Xiu of Dahe Sword Sect, Luoyue Wen The two swordsmen of the family, the Nine Reincarnations of the Feixiantai Qing family.
Lu Qi, the Emperor of Wei in the Eastern Wasteland, was the master of the gods, Mo Jingchun.
The Buddha, the Silent Bodhisattva, and the Nameless Ascetic in the Western Desert Buddha Land.
Li Huangquan, the ninth magistrate of the Southern Region, and Xue Xiaokuang, the owner of the trading building.
The Four Heavenly Lords of Wind, Thunder, Water and Fire in the Northern Territory.
It is said that this world is a great world, but Qingshan Ke feels that the two hundred years of Kyushu world cannot be considered a prosperous age
Scholar Taoist priests, warrior swordsmen, demon Buddha, which one? It’s not that they are ambitious and fierce, but they are as powerful as dragons
Looking at today’s young generation, even though they are famous, they have no amazing deeds. Except for Lu Xuanlou, who asked the Sword Master, there is no heroic spirit in their heads, which is really disappointing. disappointment.
In Haitang Villa, Eleven Niang came back and picked out what the owner of the second floor of the buying and selling building said.He knew Lu Xuanlou, and then apologized and said, "I'm sorry."
"Where do you start talking about this?"
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "I have nothing to do with the business building." There is no reason for me to provoke Sword Immortal Wenxi because of the Hehuan Sect that I have offended, so I don’t think there is anything wrong with the second floor owner’s move, and you don’t have to feel guilty.”
You can't expect strangers to be the icing on the cake, let alone expect strangers to provide help in times of need and not add insult to injury, which is already a big kindness.
"At this time, you can actually laugh," Eleven Niang said helplessly.
"If you can't laugh, why should you cry?"
Lu Xuanlou shook his head slightly, then looked at Xie Fengliu, and sighed and said, "Now I am a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, and I can't protect myself. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."
"It's the junior who has dragged the senior down."
Xie Fengliu was full of apologies. If it weren't for him, Lu Xuanlou would never provoke the Hehuan Sect and cause trouble. Come and burn yourself.
"It has nothing to do with you"
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