Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 316: Bujiazhuang
While Lu Tong and Meng Dahe were talking, life and death in the field were already divided.
The sword cultivator used a feint to trick the long sword away. The sword body fell off, and the left and right blades turned into two single-edged flying swords. They flew out and pierced the opponent's heart and dantian at the same time.
"Master!"
After the sword cultivator won, he immediately fell to his knees on the ground.
Meng Dahe waved his hand.
The sword cultivator staggered back.
Meng Dahe said: "You can wash your hands when they are dirty, but you can only kill people when they are dirty. I originally planned to turn a blind eye and just wander around in this life, but they didn't even want to wait for this little time."
Lu Tong understood in his heart.
Some of the eight guards were bribed by Hu Lian.
"Mr. Meng knows which one is dirty?"
"I don't know."
Meng Dahe shook his head, waved his hands, and two more monks walked into the martial arts arena.
The sound of swords clashing reappeared.
Wan Yi knelt down on the left side, poured a glass of wine, and whispered: "Senior brother."
Lu Tong looked sideways.
Wanyi stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked his red lips, and looked at the corpse below.
A foundation-building corpse.
Blood flowed across the beach, emitting a strong smell of blood.
Lu Tong picked up the wine glass and said, "Mr. Meng, do you still want that body?"
"You want it?"
Meng Dahe hesitated for a moment, paused for a moment, glanced at Wan Yi and Wan Xi, and said with a smile: "You do as you wish."
"Thank you."
Lu Tong raised his hand and finished a glass of wine.
Wan Yi spit out a red thorn.
The red thorn flashed past and submerged into the corpse. Soon the blood and corpse dried at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Meng Dahe looked sad and said in a harsh voice: "The sect disciples who raise **** ghosts openly and honestly are really enviable."
Lu Tong shook his head.
"Just because Mr. Meng is not an ordinary person, if it were anyone else, he would still have to hide something."
"It's true that I have no experience."
The two drank several times, and another group of people changed in the venue.
Meng Dahe said: "Have you met Immortal Chuiwen?"
Lu Tong nodded: "See you."
"Chuiwen Immortal is coming soon, and Zhimingshan will have a new first wife after the new year."
"Who should I replace?"
“I don’t know, I asked for a meeting several times but there was no reply.”
After Meng Dahe finished speaking, he sighed, picked up the wine glass, looked at the glass and said: "I only want wealth and honor for a lifetime, but I didn't expect that at the end of my life, I would encounter another disaster."
Lu Tong looked at the blood splashing below, shook his head and said: "It's easy to start well, but it's hard to be good. Mr. Meng has enjoyed wealth for decades and is far better than others."
"That's right." Meng Dahe smiled, "But happiness is never enough, especially those who have endured hardship are reluctant to let go."
"How does Mr. Meng plan to respond?"
"There is a way, but I don't know if you are interested?"
Lu Tong's eyes flashed and he said, "Please elaborate."
"I heard that Mr. Lu has a strong background. You can help me block this disaster. When I get old, the entire Dahe Grain Store will be yours. How about that?"
He smiled, picked up the wine glass and said, "Master Meng thinks highly of me."
"Others may not be able to do it, but you certainly can. From a small teahouse on Fengmian Street to where you are today, I have never seen another one."
Lu Tong remained calm and slowly took a sip of wine.
Meng Dahe continued: "You still have a long life, but I am already old. It can take anywhere from thirty years to a hundred years. The hundreds of shops and thousands of people in the grain store will all belong to you. From the beginning to the end How about I spare your time?"
Lu Tong still shook his head.
"Mr. Meng, this is a one-page land parcel and it is not my turn to intervene."
"Wrong. Because it is the territory of Yiyi Zong, it is best for you to take over."
Meng Dahe seemed to have confidence in his heart. He was refreshed and leaned out to persuade: "People from the Yiyi Sect have no scruples and dare to cut off the food of Zhiming Mountain. You are different. You are from the Qi Capture Sect. Even if you take over Lianghang does not dare to offend Zhimingshan. This is my intention and also the intention of Immortal Chuiwen."
Lu Tong was not surprised.
Chui Wen already hinted at this during the last meeting.
However, according to Chui Wen's arrangement, there were too few benefits and a lot of troubles.
The biggest piece of profit is given to Zhimingshan.
He has to deal with all the trivial matters in the food industry and the covetousness of others, and some of the gains outweigh the losses.
"How much money does the grain bank have every year?"
"Excluding the expenses of Zhimingshan, it usually costs around 30,000 taels, and sometimes it can reach 60,000 taels."
"Gold?"
Meng Dahe paused for a moment and said: "Silver."
Lu Tong shook his head.
All the hard-earned money from the huge Dahe Grain Store was fed to the gold-swallowing giant beast of Zhiming Mountain.
Meng Dahe still needs to persuade.
The two people below suddenly separated. Among them, the sword cultivator jumped up and waved his six-point sword light towards Meng Dahe. The other sword cultivator turned around and ran away, dodging out of the wall.
Before Jianmang reached the stage, a scream came from behind the wall.
Lu Tongtong shrank.
The sword cultivator was not weak. He was killed just a moment after climbing over the wall. Meng Dahe also had masters.
Jianmang came to the stage.
Meng Dahe snorted, opened his mouth and burped.
"burp, buzz"
Amidst the rolling thunder, a gust of black wind blew out. A skinny ghost figure jumped out on the wind, caught six sword rays at the same time, then hugged the sword cultivator into his arms, and was swept into the black wind.
The black wind rolled for a few breaths and returned to the mouth of the Mengda River.
Only a few pieces of clothing, a broken sword, and a broken storage magic weapon were left.
Lu Tong stared at the relics on the ground, with a faint light flowing in his eyes, and praised: "Master Meng, what a good trick."
After the mutation.
The few people still alive in the scene knelt down and said: "Master, I am innocent!", "Master, spare your life!"
A monk in black clothes wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face jumped onto the wall and dropped a body.
Meng Dahe raised his hand and said, "I'll kill you all if you trouble me."
A flash of silver light appeared, and after a few flashes ~IndoMTL.com~ the monks on the martial arts field fell to the ground one after another.
Meng Dahe let out a breath, curled up the corners of his mouth, and several layers of fat piled up on Roududu's fat face.
"Clean."
The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year.
A motorcade walked out of Hukou Pass and headed into the distance.
Eight miles ahead, leave the trade road and turn into a lightly traced trail. After walking for more than ten miles, a dead tree appeared on the side of the road.
A layer of iron juice was poured on the dead tree.
The motorcade stopped.
Lu Tong flew out, hung on the tree, and said loudly: "Qi Capture Sect, Lu Tong, come to see Senior Sister Yinqing."
More than ten feet away, a layer of water rippled in the empty air.
A Qi Practitioner with wings on his back flew out and said, "Senior Brother Lu, my eldest sister is not at home."
Lu Tongtong: "I have something important to discuss with my senior sister. Is there anyone else in the village who can discuss it?"
"Wait a moment."
The two-winged monk took out the sound transmission instrument, asked for a moment, and said: "Senior brother, please come in."
After saying that, he took out the jade talisman and injected a magic power.
Amid the sound of "swishing" water, an invisible wave of water spread out in front, and a hill appeared out of thin air.
A six-foot-high archway was erected in front of the mountain, with three large characters "Bujiazhuang" written on it.
Enter the formation, climb the mountain, and descend the mountain.
There is a pond covering an area of 100 acres behind the mountain.
The water in the pool is crystal clear. There are no fish in it, but a pool of swords, knives, sticks, Ruyi, gold seals, handkerchiefs, and whisks
Several nine-story towers float on the water in the pool.
Lu Tong stood alone by the pool waiting.
Two small boats approached.
A man smiled and said: "Junior brother must have something important to do when you come here. Please come on board."
Another person also said: "Senior Sister Yinqing is not here, just discuss it with me if you have anything."
Lu Tong looked determined, looking around at the plump and beautiful woman and the delicate man, and for a moment he didn't know which ship to get on.
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