Random rebate: I will be invincible if I pass on my merits

Chapter 142 Old man, what do you mean?
After Luo Lingshuang went out, she walked straight down the mountain. Unexpectedly, just as she went down the mountain, she met an unexpected person at the foot of the mountain.

"How? Did he reject you?"

With a smile on his face, Xuan Ming looked at the girl in front of him rubbing the hem of her clothes.

Luo Lingshuang blushed immediately, and then nodded.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Xuan Ming sighed slightly.

"Shuang'er, you are my last disciple, and you should know that his heart is no longer here."

Luo Lingshuang lowered his head slightly: "I know, I'm here today just to have a look."

"Look at what?" Xuan Ming laughed.

"Look, it's just the target to chase in the future." Luo Lingshuang raised his head, his eyes were full of confidence.

"His fortune was achieved by himself. I don't envy him, but I don't think that I will always be behind him. Even if he goes to heaven first, it doesn't mean that he has surpassed me."

Xuan Ming nodded: "That's right, what I want as a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect is this kind of momentum!"

"Although the road ahead is dangerous, it is not without a road. Even if there is no road, just cut one!"

Luo Lingshuang nodded lightly: "Then, Master, I'll go first."

"Go, go, remember to go to the martial arts arena tomorrow, and experience the skills of your little junior brother."

When Luo Lingshuang's figure disappeared from Xuan Ming's eyes, Xuan Ming laughed triumphantly.

At this time, in Yuelao's palace, Yuelao looked at the clay puppet and began to be puzzled again.

Originally, there was no red thread on Su Bai's clay puppet. According to Yuelao's understanding, it is impossible to have a marriage in this state.

However, today is strange!

I saw a clay puppet next to Su Bai, the red thread in its hand stretched suddenly, pointing straight to the palm of Su Bai's clay puppet!

Yuelao's mind was concentrated, and his eyes immediately fixed on the clay puppet with the red line sticking out!

After repeated observations several times, and finally confirmed that there was only one red thread around the red thread clay puppet, Yue Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this silly boy will be chased back one day?"

Just about to turn around with a smile and make a cup of tea, unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred!
On the other side, the red line in the hand of another clay puppet also rose sharply!The target is still Su Bai's clay puppet!
"Two daughters competing for husband?" Yue Lao immediately became interested!

After confirming that the two clay puppets were both single-threaded, Yuelao's curiosity was immediately aroused!

On weekdays, Yue Lao often doesn't care about the mutual communication between these clay puppets. Except for those whose bodies are all thread, Yue Lao is happy to see the success of the rest of the marriage.

However, Yuelao really doesn't see many scenes of two daughters fighting for husband.

The original thought of leaving was immediately dispelled, and he waved his hand to create a stool, and started his career of watching theaters in such a cheerful manner.

I saw that the red rope of marriage in the hands of the two women was divided into the hands of Su Bai's clay puppet, and Su Bai's clay puppet was a decisive backflip!Immediately, the two red ropes fell into the air.

Seeing Su Bai being so puzzled, Yue Lao shook his head helplessly.

"It's a good thing to have such a firm heart towards the Tao, but I'm afraid it will hurt a lot of women."

But at this time, behind Su Bai, a red thread suddenly flew out!

A clay puppet descended from the sky, and the red rope of marriage in his hand immediately swelled up, immediately binding Su Bai's clay puppet's waist tightly!
"This, what is this?"

Yuelao has increased his knowledge!
What is so special about this kid?It took so much trouble to attract three girls?
At this moment, without saying a word, Su Baini even raised his arm and swung it hard!
And the red rope around his waist immediately melted away.

And at this moment, a simple and honest voice came in from outside the hall.

"Hey! Old man, what are you doing? I came in by myself!"

A thick and strong man carrying a rake walked straight into the apse of Yuelao.

Just about to say hello to Yuelao, but saw Yuelao's eyes straightened!The strong man suddenly felt suspicious, turned his head and looked into the hall.

With just one glance, the strong man exclaimed.

"This kid, is he going against the sky?"

The red rope in the hands of the three clay puppets was thrown into the air, and it immediately turned into a big net, and it was wrapped around the head and face.

But Su Bai's clay puppet is like a gymnast, it is obviously still a clay sculpture, but it has the feeling of lingering and micro-stepping, countless times when there is no time, it gently dodges the big net.

The strong man's eyes almost straightened, and he subconsciously bumped Yuelao's shoulder beside him.

"Hey, old man, what's the matter?"

Yuelao stared straight at the four clay puppets without blinking, "Didn't you see? Three women fighting for husband!"

"Is this kid so promiscuous?"

The strong man suddenly became a little angry!
Yue Lao shook his head: "Didn't you see that clay figurine evading crazily? That is to say, he himself is extremely resistant."

"What?" The strong man's loud voice immediately buzzed Yuelao's ears.

"This kid, why is he so in the midst of blessings and doesn't know his blessings!"

The originally resentful tone suddenly became a little sour.

"If you don't want such a good thing, let me, Lao Zhu, do it!"

Yuelao turned his head, glanced at the strong man, and silently uttered two words: "Hehe."

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

"Hey, old man, what do you mean? You look down on old Zhu, don't you?"

Yue Lao shook his head silently, then turned to point to a certain corner: "Marshal, you should see for yourself."

The strong man took a closer look, and saw a clay puppet standing quietly on the edge, his body covered with red threads of marriage.

But that face is no different from that of a strong man.

After carefully looking at the clay doll, the strong man chuckled: "Old man, your Marriage Palace is really amazing, even Lao Zhu's clay doll is there, but my clay doll has so many red lines of marriage, why is it so old? Is Zhu still alone?"

Yue Lao didn't bother to care about this idiot: "Those red lines are all on your body!"

"What?"

In the heart of the strong man, he immediately refused to accept it!Xianli poured his eyes into his eyes and looked at his own clay doll, but sadly found that although there were many red ropes for marriage on his body, none of them were connected to other dolls.

"No, old man, I have so many marriage red strings, why?"

Just as the strong man was about to argue, he saw that his clay puppet suddenly moved, and the red rope on his body also trembled.

The strong man immediately kept silent, staring fixedly at his clay puppet, wanting to see who this clay puppet would connect the red rope of marriage to.

Unexpectedly, when the clay puppet of the strong man moved, the surrounding clay puppets immediately flew into the sky one after another!
The red lines of marriage originally released from the clay puppet of the strong man were not connected to any of them.

The clay puppet was not angry, like a bear entering a field of corn, it immediately rushed into the group of clay puppets, with red lines of marriage flying all over the sky.

But the surrounding clay puppets, as if seeing a plague god, dodged one after another!

After a long time, I saw the clay puppet of the strong man squatting silently in the corner with a downcast look.

The other clay puppets slowly returned to their positions.

At this scene, the strong man was dumbfounded.

"Old man, what do you mean, I, Lao Zhu, don't deserve a marriage?"

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