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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tian Long Chapter 440: Stay or Go

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    Chapter 440 Staying or Going

    He praised and widened his eyes. He just saw the handsome young man floating in. The two buckets were as light as nothing. Unless he observed carefully, he couldn't tell that his feet were not touching the ground.

    "It's indeed amazing!" Dong Changzu nodded slowly and continued to move.

    Before the side door was closed, he walked to the threshold and stopped, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "My Excellency, Dong Changzu, is here to pay homage to Mr. Xiao. Please inform me!"

    A girl in a green shirt suddenly appeared in the door, silently.

    She has a slim figure and beautiful appearance. She returned the courtesy and showed a sweet smile: "It turns out to be Daxia Dong. Please wait a moment, I will go to report."

    After saying that, she moved her lotus feet lightly, her skirts fluttered, and she went away in a gentle way, like a weak willow supporting the wind, accompanied by a wind.

    "Thank you," Dong Changzu said, cupping his fists.

    "I didn't expect this girl to be so polite." The tall and strong man smiled and nodded.

    Dong Changzu nodded slightly, feeling the same.

    Look at this young girl's superb Qinggong, she can move on the wind, silently, and the Xiao Mansion is extraordinary. As a member of the Xiao Mansion, she has a sense of arrogance from the inside out, but she doesn't think she has any arrogance at all.  Amiable.

    "Who is that person who just entered? He is very good at qinggong. He is carrying two wooden barrels, and I don't know what is in them!" The tall and strong man talks a lot and is very curious.

    "It should be a servant of the Xiao Mansion" Another middle-aged man guessed. His square face looked honest and reliable.

    "I don't think so!" The tall, strong man shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't think he is from the Xiao Mansion!"

    The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "It's really a new generation replacing the old ones!  Today's young people are all incredible!"

    "Alas" Dong Changzu and the other three sighed, feeling sad.

    They saw the martial arts of the Wuliangjian disciples, and felt inferior to them. They couldn't help but feel like a hero growing old, feeling sorry for themselves.

    "Brother Dong, I thought it was too much to be with me before, but now it seems that we have overestimated ourselves!" The one next to him shook his head and sighed.

    "What's the matter, Brother Feng?" Dong Changzu looked over.

    "Look, that girl just now was a servant of the Xiao Mansion. She is a lot taller than us. Let me see, even if we want to enter the Xiao Mansion, Mr. Xiao won't let us in!" The man named Feng  He gave a wry smile.

    Dong Changzu smiled: "Brother Feng, why should you belittle yourself? Let's wait until we meet Mr. Xiao!"

    While he was talking, the woman in green clothes appeared suddenly, followed by a young man carrying two wooden barrels, who was extremely handsome.

    "Cheng Shaoxia, walk slowly." She walked to the door, bowed, and said goodbye with a sweet smile.

    "Farewell!" The handsome young man looked indifferent, nodded with his fists clasped, turned around and left. His eyes glanced at Dong Changzu and the four of them, and he strode away, taking ten feet in one step, as if he could shrink the ground into an inch.

    Dong Changzu and the four others trembled in their hearts, as if they were falling into an ice cellar. They felt that this glance was extremely sharp and contained a huge aura, and they were pressing down like a mountain.

    Her eyes couldn't help but follow him, staring at him until his figure disappeared at the end of the street and branched into the main street that ran from east to west.

    The girl in green shirt bowed and said softly: "Four heroes, the master has just gotten up. How about inviting the four heroes to come in and serve tea in the living room?"

    "I dare to ask, girl, who is the master of the young knight just now?" Dong Changzu came back to his senses, clasped his fists and asked with a smile, his expression warm and heartwarming.

    Who is this person? He is young and his Qing Gong is so mysterious. He must not be an unknown person.

    "Young Master Cheng?" The woman in green shirt pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "His surname is Cheng Wenfeng."

    "It turns out to be Mr. Cheng! I wonder what Mr. Cheng is doing here?" Dong Changzu pondered, searching for this name in his mind.

    "He came here to bring spring water. The young master has made good friends with his master. There is a spring on the mountain where he lives. The water is sweet and refreshing, perfect for making tea." The girl in green shirt smiled sweetly.

    "Then who is his master?" Dong Changzu asked hurriedly, and then smiled sheepishly: "I have asked too many questions, so don't be surprised if you are abrupt!"

    The girl in green shirt shook her head and chuckled: "Young master, we are already friends with each other. Daxia Dong is one of our own, so you don't have to be polite."

    Dong Changzu was startled, then shook his head and sighed: "Sir, it's really"

    "Heroes, please follow me." The girl in green shirt pursed her lips and smiled gently, moving her lotus steps lightly, her body calm, like a lotus sliding across the lake.

    The four of them looked at each other and followed closely behind her, admiring the way she walked. They felt that there was an indescribable charm, graceful, elegant, and pleasing to the eye.

    The girl in green shirt took them along the path paved with gravel, surrounded by fragrant trees, and the fresh sceneryThe air has a subtle fragrance, which makes it indescribably comfortable to smell.

    She arrived in front of the hall, stopped on the second step, stretched out her arms and said with a smile: "Four heroes, please sit inside, the young master is washing up, come over in a moment, wait a moment!"

    "Girl, you don't have to be polite." Dong Changzu clasped his fists hurriedly.

    The four of them entered the hall and took a glance. They felt that it was nothing special. It was more elegant and warm. After entering the hall, their bodies couldn't help but relax.

    As soon as they sat down, the girl in green came in again, holding a dark mahogany plate in her hand, with four white porcelain tea cups placed on it, and she curled forward, bringing with her a faint fragrance.

    She took off the teacups and placed them in front of the four people one by one. She held the wooden tray in both hands and bowed: "Four heroes, please drink tea."

    Dong Changzu stood up, waved his hands, and smiled bitterly: "Girl, girl, don't be so polite, don't treat us as honored guests, we are too embarrassed to be worthy, we are too ashamed to be worthy!"

    The girl in green shirt pursed her lips and smiled: "Every guest who comes to my Xiao Mansion is a distinguished guest. You don't have to be polite, Master Dong!"

    Dong Changzu shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Young lady is like this, I'll wait for you!"

    "Haha, why is Master Dong doing this?" A clear voice suddenly sounded, and then a blue shadow flashed at the entrance of the hall, and Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared.

    Wearing a blue shirt, he has a face as white as jade. Although his appearance is ordinary, he still looks a bit handsome. The Buddha relies on the golden outfit, and the person relies on the clothes, which adds a bit of talent.

    He cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Daxia Dong, Daxia Feng, Daxia Chang, Daxia Zheng, are you okay?"

    The four of them stood up one after another and returned the salute with clasped fists.

    "Young Master." The girl in green shirt put on a sweet smile and wore a solemn look.

    "Well, you go down first." Xiao Yuesheng nodded to her, smiled and greeted Dong Changzu and the others, then sat down separately and got down to business.

    ??The ancestors of Dong Chang expressed their gratitude. More than 50 of them were transformed into the talisman of life and death and received new lives. They all thanked Mr. Xiao for giving them. They are grateful and have nothing to repay.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite. I'm not doing this all for everyone, but also because of the child."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Everyone¡¯s eyes widened with curiosity.

    "To be honest with you, Child Elder has a great debt to me." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and the scene of the Xixia Palace in the past appeared on the ball of soul.

    Seeing the four people looking at each other, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a sincere expression: "But I don't agree with Child Elder's actions. I can't force you, I can only do it secretly."

    The four of them nodded thoughtfully, seeming to understand.

    "Whether the life and death talisman is solved or not, Child Elder will never come to your door again. From now on, you can enjoy it freely and freely. Congratulations!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    Everyone was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly stood up, bent down and bowed deeply, their heads almost touching the ground: "Everything is thanks to Mr. Xiao!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "There is no need to be so polite. Your fearlessness in life and death makes me heartbroken. How can you stand idly by?"

    "Ashamed, we really have nothing to repay for your life-saving grace, sir!" Dong Changzu sighed, straightened up, and said: "When it comes to martial arts, the skills of our three-legged cats cannot be put on the stage I wonder if your government is short of manpower.  , we can still do some rough work!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shook his head and said: "Don't be ridiculous, Master Dong!  I like tea and books. If you have good tea and good books in the future, just give me some!"

    "This" Dong Changzu hesitated.

    "Mr. Xiao, we want to join the Wuliang Sword Sect, is it possible?" Suddenly someone spoke, staring at Xiao Yuesheng and asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and said with a smile: "Feng Daxia, you are all masters of Wei Zhen. It's so unfair to worship me as the Infinite Sword!"

    "Alasit seems that we have too much hope!" The middle-aged man named Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

    The other three looked at each other and saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

    They have been hit by the talisman of life and death, enslaved by the Tianshan Child Mother, and have developed infinite obsession with martial arts and strength. They deeply understand that if they want to live a free and easy life, there is only one way - practice hard!  Become the ultimate master!
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