Chapter 133: Monster 1
Looking at Bai Ranche's figure, Qian Shangxian could feel that he was angry, but she didn't know why he was angry or what could make him so angry. This was the first time she saw him.

It must be because of Mu Zili, this idiot, he has done more than failed!
"Ha ha ha ha."

Suddenly there was hearty laughter from behind, Qian Shangxian turned his head and saw Master Fuyou leaning against the flower bed with a wine gourd and smiling brightly.

"Renren." Qian Shangxian respectfully blessed the body, Fuyou is the master of the young master, and he is one level higher.

Master Fuyou hurried up to support Qian Shangxian: "Hey, don't, don't, I can't bear it."

Qian Shangxian looked at Master Fuyou suspiciously, and then smiled: "Renren, you are the master of the young master, and I am the maidservant of the young master, so I should salute you."

Master Fuyou shook his head: "Although that's the case, I can't bear your worship."

Seeing Qian Shangxian's puzzled face, Master Fuyou stroked his beard with a smile: "You will understand, don't worship me when you see me in the future, I haven't had enough wine and beauties in this world, This bow of yours will break me!"

"But……"

Master Fuyou patted Qian Shangxian on the shoulder and said, "I am your son's master, so my words are useless?"

Quickly shaking his head, Qian Shangxian had no choice but to agree: "Shangxian knows."

Qian Shangxian looked at Fuyou Daoist with a smile, and felt that he was a very amiable old man, just like her elders, but when she was in a trance, Fuyou Daoist suddenly grew a pair of tentacles on top of his head. , and the hands of the floating real person turned into a pair of webbed...

Qian Shangxian's eyes widened, he looked at Fuyou Daoist in horror, and stepped back step by step.

"What's wrong?" Master Fuyou also sensed that something was wrong, Qian Shangxian's whole body exuded a thin layer of golden aura.

Qian Shangxian quickly shook his head, gathered himself together, and looked at the real person Fuyou again, the real person Fuyou was still the same as before.

At the same time, in the eyes of Daoist Fuyou, the golden light suddenly disappeared.

"Maybe..." Qian Shangxian smiled embarrassingly, "Maybe I'm tired."

"Yeah." Master Fuyou nodded and didn't care, "Go and rest."

……

Qian Shangxian was walking back to Baixi Tower with the handkerchief in her hand. She was thinking about what happened just now, so strange, how could it be?

It must have been tricky.

Nodding, Qian Shangxian thought about it, and then recalled what Mu Zili said, and couldn't help feeling yearning.

Tiandu, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, will it be like Chang'an under the rule of Zhenguan in the history textbooks, and Beijing in the prosperity of Kangxi and Qianlong, both are sacred places that the whole world yearns for, and it is not an exaggeration to say that gold is everywhere .

Although I don't know what the dynasties of this time and space look like, but the Tiandu at the foot of the emperor should not be much different.

Isn't that... It's done!
"Ok!"

A muffled shout suddenly interrupted Qian Shangxian's thoughts, and when he raised his head, Qian Shangxian realized that he had reached the courtyard where Tong Ling lived.

Turning around, Qian Shangxian was about to leave when he felt a flash of purple light from the corner of his eye.

Looking back, Qian Shangxian walked into the courtyard curiously.

Both sides of the path in the yard were full of flowers and plants, all of them were lush and lush, but when Qian Shangxian walked in, she was surprised to see the flowers and plants around her withering and withering rapidly in the hazy purple light.

(End of this chapter)

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