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Chapter 292

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    In a reception room in the scenic spot of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the five-person group of viewing the Mausoleum of the Emperor sat face to face.

    That's right, after returning to the scenic spot, Li Qiuzi appeared with a calm face.

    "My name is Li Qiuzi, and the surname of the head teacher of Longhu Mountain is Xiao. I am different from you because of the master-student relationship. The surname of the head of Maoshan Mountain is Zhao. The celestial master of Tianshi Teaching has always been surnamed Zhang, and Yang Gong has never been in Fengshui.  I haven¡¯t changed my surname. Do you think I can compare with you because of this relationship? Is there any comparison? The son of the head teacher of Longhushan was abolished, and he raised me as half a son, but the key point is that I don¡¯t care what his name is.  Dad, isn't it?" Li Qiuzi spread his hands, lightly amused: "So, you young masters are rich in resources behind you, someone is standing up and someone is covering you, if you lose this opportunity, you may be glared at by your own father when you go back.  It's enough for a while, but I want to go back to Longshan, what do you think will happen to me?"

    Zhao Lijun said: "So, the cat waited for an opportunity to grab a piece of luck from the heavens"

    Li Qiuzi nodded bluntly and said: "You didn't say you took it for yourself, so I'm very happy to hear that, because I put in the same effort as you, I only have the magic weapon but discard it there, right?  We agreed before we came here, each according to his ability? The Eight Immortals can cross the sea faster or slower. The difference between us is that the four of you have been busy for nothing, and I have benefited, don¡¯t you feel a little bit  Wohuo? But let me tell you the truth, who of you are in the situation I was in at the time, can you catch this opportunity? Li Jun, the city guard and two beauties, don't blame me, can you? We will always be teammates on the same boat, I  Now that you are doing well, you must work harder.¡±

    Zhao Lijun waved his hand and said, "I'm sure I'm not fair, but since you got that luck, can we still squeeze it out of you? It's over, just like you said, we still  in a boat?"

    Li Qiuzi touched his nose, and said lightly: "Because I don't want people to keep saying that there is only Wang Kunlun in Longhu Mountain, and Li Qiuzi is the first big disciple."

    "You got that piece of heavenly luck is there anything" Yang Feifei asked suddenly.

    Ba Dao looked at Li Qiuzi, but unexpectedly, he sighed and said, "Can we forget about it? It's like the five of us bought a lottery ticket and you didn't win the five yuan.  People bagged the big prize, and then you asked me if the money was well spent, what do you want me to say?"

    "Okay, don't irritate people, let's talk about business, how will that surname Xiang solve him?" Zhang Shoucheng knocked on the table impatiently and said, "I folded a magic weapon and tossed it for several days. Carrying a pig trough thousands of miles away  I just wanted to see the imperial mausoleum, but I didn¡¯t expect to be amputated in the end. Why did he rob him alive like this? I asked my father for some money and things because I called him father, and what did he call me?  Why do we work hard in the front and let him sit back and enjoy the benefits? If I want to raise a son, I have to pick a younger one to raise, maybe he will die. I will go ahead, study and study, and I must deal with him."

    "Is it difficult to find someone for the alliance of the four?" Zhao Lijun said with narrowed eyes.

    It is definitely not difficult for the four of them to find someone, and the premise is that the person they are looking for is not aware of it.

    That's right, Xiang Que came down from Lishan Mountain after he felt that he had no hope of seeing the imperial mausoleum. He didn't know that the soul of the old Taoist had attached to him and robbed others of the luck of heaven, and he didn't even know that he faked his death  This matter has been known by Zhao Lijun and the others.

    So, this whole thing went wrong.

    Xiang Que didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts, walked out of Lishan swaggeringly, and then swayed around in a grandiose manner.

    Fortunately, something went wrong. When Zhao Lijun asked Xiang Que to inquire about Xiang Que, he gave a general name and appearance, and then deliberately explained that this man has white hair.

    Only this point makes Xiang Que safe and sound in a short period of time. The most prominent feature has allowed him to escape the crisis of passing by countless times.

    Life is full of too many helplessness and coincidences.

    You said that Xiang Que and Zhao Lijun are related to Su Ho?

    If there is no fate, why do millions of Bodhi sentient beings in the three thousand great worlds only meet each other a few times, and then still have endless skins?

    If there is a destiny, there must be a bloody plot that is repeated again and again, tearing each other's scenes properly one after another!

    Three days later, the top of Mount Hua.

    Well, Xiang Que strolled to Huashan after leaving Lishan, because he has been depressed recently, and the source of his depression is that he has lost his memory for more than a month for no reason.

    What exactly did he do in the past month? After recalling it for a few nights, he couldn't remember it, which completely made him helpless. If he was not still in the grove of Mount Li, Xiang Que was afraid that he would be fascinated by others.  Sent to the nightclub to pick up the job.

    ? After arriving at Huashan Mountain, Xiang Que hiked to the top of the mountain and felt the sea of ??clouds and fog.? Magnificent, cultivated the extremely aggrieved sentiment.

    On the top of Huashan Mountain, after three o'clock in the morning, Xiang Que, who rested on the mountain for most of the night, yawned and got up to watch the sunrise.

    ? On the horizon in the distance, the sun is rising under the white clouds, and a glimpse of the morning sun is looming, as if you can touch it with your hand, and it is far away from the horizon and close at hand.

    Xiang Que took a deep breath and then let it out slowly, slowly pouring out the depression that had been squeezed in his heart for a long time out of his chest and abdomen, that foul breath made him unhappy for a long time.

    At seven o'clock in the morning, Xiang Que went down the mountain and ran to the long sky plank road to enjoy his own experience.

    The long sky plank road is on the east side of the south peak of Huashan Mountain. It was built by Gao Dao He Zhizhen, the first master of Huashan School in the Yuan Dynasty, in order to stay away from the world and become an immortal. He built it on the cliff with stone nails and wooden rafters.  My calves are shaking.

    Xiang Que was also afraid, because he was a little afraid of heights, if he hadn't been so depressed recently that he felt aggrieved, he wouldn't want to go up this way foolishly.

    "Hey, buddy, can we walk two steps properly? I'm going to pee after you sway." There was a young man in his twenties in front of Xiang Que, who walked more than a hundred meters on the plank road.  Obviously, his legs were trembling endlessly as if they were equipped with electric motors, and Xiang Que at the back was a little nervous.

    The young man looked back with a mournful face and said, "Brother, I regret it. Let's talk about whether you should step back? I want to go home and find my mother."

    Xiang Que said speechlessly: "Do you think it's easy to drive forward or reverse? There are more than a dozen people behind me. Do you think we all go backwards?"

    "If I don't fall, the key is that I can't walk anymore."

    "Take a deep breath, don't be nervous, don't go down, straighten your eyes forward, don't squint"

    "Brother, talk to me, it might make me feel better if you distract me from my nervousness"

    "Well, that's fine, just say whatever you want to say, and just walk away." Xiang Que nodded brokenly.

    "Brother, who are you, your accent is from the Northeast"

    "Well, what about you?"

    "I am from Dali, Yunnan"

    "Oh" Xiang Que uttered a word, but he didn't answer anymore.

    "Hey brother, are you from the Northeast? Are you from the Black Society?" the young man asked timidly.

    Xiang Que was speechless, and asked confidently: "Brother, let me see how you can play the Six Meridian Excalibur for me."

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