Urban Conceited Soldier

Qingfeng mountain, outside Qingxin hall.

This is a backyard near a cliff. Several old pine trees that need to be hugged by several people are luxuriant, covering the sky.

Under the old pine tree, there are several stone benches and a round stone table.

At this time, on the stone bench, sat a crane haired and childlike Taoist robe old man. Beside the Taoist robe old man, there stood a round and smooth female Taoist child with vivid eyes.

On the opposite side of the Taoist robe old man is an old man in a Tang suit.

Although the old man in the Tang costume looks older than the Taoist robe old man in the opposite, he has a dignified air all over his body. His face is purple and black, and his eyes are sharp. He has no amiable appearance of ordinary old people.

The old man in Tang Dynasty put his hand on the stone table and gazed at the chessboard on the table. He twisted up a white piece, but it didn't fall for a long time. His eyes were changeable and seemed to be extremely tangled.

But the Taoist robe old man's expression was much more relaxed. Instead of looking at the trend of the chessboard, he set his eyes on the cliff outside the fence, looked at the rolling clouds and said with a smile, "Zhu Gong, haven't you thought about it yet?"

After a pause, he did not wait for the other party to reply. Lying cloud son took back his eyes and said with a smile to the bright moon standing beside him: "bright moon, the tea is a little cold. Go and cook a pot."

"All right, I'll go."

The female Taoist child standing beside woyunzi is the bright moon that Jia Zhenren gave to woyunzi for revenge.

Now sitting on the stone bench are playing chess. One is wo Yunzi, the current owner of Sanqing temple in Qingfeng mountain, and the other is Zhu Changling, the head of the Zhu family.

Speaking of Zhu family, perhaps in China, even in Zijin City, not many people know the existence of this family.

Their sense of existence is very low, and they act in a low-key and mysterious way.

However, there is one point that can directly prove the real influence of their family. Zhu Chaoyang, the richest man in Zijin City and killed in his private manor, is the second son of the old man in Tang costume.

Because Zhu Chaoyang's mother status is low, only Zhu's maidservant, so Zhu Chaoyang was born outside the family's place to train, although also received a brief aristocratic education, but Zhu Changling finally did not let Zhu Chaoyang return to the Zhu family.

This is equivalent to directly cut off the last possibility of Zhu Chaoyang's succession to the position of master.

Even though he is the richest man in Zijin City, he is not even as good as the housekeeper of Zhu family.

This is the Zhu family!

The richest man in China's top municipalities is only a medium-sized one in Zhu's family!

"The more tea you drink, the less you drink. It's ok if you don't play chess. I've already lost."

Zhu Changling gazed at the situation of the chessboard for a long time. He saw that the opponent's Dragon had been fully formed and cut off his pieces. Although he had not killed all of them, the victory was only a matter of time.

With his chess power, if he struggles on, he will die of chronic death.

Zhu Changling smiles and puts the chess pieces back into the chess box. He remembers the things in his heart. His face sinks slightly, and his voice becomes more serious: "immortal woyun, although the incompetent child has not been a member of Zhu family since he was a child, he has been killed now. This is just a slap in the face. I must avenge him."

Lying cloud son smell speech smile, did not have any surprised mood because of Zhu Changling's words, said: "I knew Zhu Gong came to me not to play chess, say, want me how to help you."

For a long time, the Zhu family has been respectful to woyunzi, offering sacrifices on time every month. In addition, the eldest son of the Zhu family, the next successor of the Zhu family, is now practicing in qingxinzong. In terms of the invisible wealth and influence of the Zhu family, it is a foregone conclusion that Zhu Xiaotian will become an influential person in China in the future.

In their own ability range, lying cloud son does not mind selling each other a favor.

He knew that there was always a time when people sold out would be collected, and there would be a lot of interest. This has always been a very interesting transaction.

"Lu Hao!"

Zhu Changling read out Lu Hao's name in his mouth, clenched his teeth, and with a monstrous hatred, he smashed his fist on the chessboard and roared: "I want him to be crushed to pieces, and there is no place to die!"

"What Mr. Zhu thinks is what I want to do. It's time to go down the mountain. I haven't experienced the prosperity of this world for a long time."

Crouching cloud son narrowed his eyes and stood up with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The Taoist robe fluttered with the wind, which was a pair of Fairy Spirit.

"Ah

However, at this time, a discordant scream broke the atmosphere.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the teapot and teacup smashed on the ground, lying on the ground, the posture is not elegant moon, lying cloud son eyes flash a trace of anger, cold voice: "pour a cup of tea is not good, what do you want you to use!"

After Jia Zhenzhen contributed the bright moon to him, woyunzi was still quite interested at first. He sang songs at night and practiced the art of the house frequently. However, after half a month, his excitement had almost faded away, so his attitude became colder again."I I... "

Mingyue stood up, her body was still shaking. She wanted to explain, but she was too scared to say a word.

This fright was not brought to her by lying Yunzi's question.

It's just that bloody scene

Jia Zhenren is dead!

Today, Zhu Changling went up the mountain in the company of Jia Zhenren.

But just now, when Mingyue went to make tea in the hall, she was surprised to see that she had told herself to take good care of lying Yunzi and said a lot of good words for him. Her head appeared on the altar in the hall, just in front of the statue of the founder of Sanqing. In a moment, Mingyue weakened her legs and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, she turned to hide in the corner of her body, but she was not even aware of it

"Hiding? It's not my style. "

A man threw his head out, rowed a beautiful arc in the air, and landed steadily on the chessboard of the stone table.

Lu Hao showed up and bowed slightly to woyunzi and Zhu Changling, saying, "what you were talking about just now is just below!"

"It's you!"

"Do you dare to go up Qingfeng mountain?"

Zhu Changling's angry eyes widened. He saw that his enemy was close to his eyes. He almost burst out flames in his eyes, his halberd fingers roared and his hair and hair were all open.

Woyunzi looked at Lu Hao in surprise. He didn't expect that the man who made Jia Zhenren miserable and made Zhu Changling angry was so young.

The real man sighed and sighed: "the blood on the chessboard is so small that he can't get enough money."

When he raised his head again, crouching cloud son was also angry. He cut off people's wealth as if killing his parents. This was unacceptable to him who had the property of miser.

"Boy, you're done!"

Lying cloud son blows sleeve, looking at LV Hao, cold voice says.