MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 35 female?

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On this day, Zhao Jiabingpu's business was still booming.

Weapons can be replaced, good rules.

The most joyful thing is the old grandson. The old master's hard work has not only been guarded, but also carried forward. His grandson really gives him a face.

Zhao Yun walked out of Houyuan, dizzy.

Cultivation resources are exhausted again, so you have to find places to buy some, such as pills to replenish energy, such as spiritual fluids to soak your body. The black market is a good place.

"Your master, can't come yet."

The old man in Mai walked with him, and had not returned to the black market for a few days, so he had to go to Caimanlou to see, and muttered all the way, after waiting so long, he didn't even wait for the old man.

"Shenlong sees the beginning but not the end."

Zhao Yun yawned, wondering whether he was sleepy or exhausted.

"What kind of cultivation is he."

The old man Mai held his hand and said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Tianwu."

Zhao Yun's answer is also casual, and he is talking about the cultivation base!

"Tianwu Realm, worthy of his mystery."

The old man Mai secretly said that he had such a vision that he couldn't match the dust.

"Tell me another secret technique, I will tell you a secret."

Zhao Yun picked up the hip flask, and added one more sentence after speaking: about my master.

"Good to say."

"My master is a woman."

"female?"

The words of the old man in Mai were so loud that people on the street were trembling with urination, stupid! Howling, how old, have never seen a wife?

"female?"

The old man in Mai ignored the street people, and put his hands on the whisper. When he first saw the old man, his voice was male. Now it seems that he mostly used the voice changer.

Just think about it, hide your identity!

Here, Zhao Yun rubbed his head and stretched out his hand here. When he rubbed his head, he was shaken by the old man in Mai. His voice was too loud. As for stretching out his hand, he wanted a secret technique. The secret has already been said. .

As for the secret he said, there is nothing wrong with it.

Everything he has now is basically bestowed by the Moon God. It is not an exaggeration to call her a master. He is a good boy and never deceives.

"Zhaneng is a woman."

Seeing Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, the old man in Mai pretended not to have seen him and took a quick step.

"Don't be fooling!"

Zhao Yun's legs and feet are more numb, and his pale face has black lines.

"interesting."

The old man in Mai sighed, his speed was a lot happy, like a dark shadow, walking through the crowd, seeing street people in amazement, people can not look like, this old man, with such a weird body, must be a martial artist, and it is unfathomable.

"Walking with Zhao Yun, seniors of his family?"

"The elder Ke Qing of the Zhao family, I basically know about him. I haven't seen him."

"Maybe, it's a newcomer."

There was a lot of discussion, the old man in Mai slipped away, and Zhao Yun became the target of attention.

"You are not dead."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly, chasing is designated to not catch up, the old guy ran fast.

When he reached the black market, he first went to Caimanlou.

Old man in Mai! Not there, most of them wandered elsewhere.

Looking for someone to no avail, Zhao Yun left with a black face.

The black market is lively, but there are few shouts. You know what the business is, too lazy to shout and sell stolen goods! Everyone is mysterious, and God knows what baby is holding.

This shopping is one day.

When night fell, he walked back, with silver in his hand, and returned with a load.

Come to Caimanlou again, the store door is open.

Zhao Yun stepped forward, leaning on the door frame, and peering inward.

The old man Mai is here.

This old man is indeed leisurely, lying on the recliner, sleeping comfortably.

"He is the only one, no outsiders."

Zhao Yun closed his eyes, Sa Yazi ran, and ran two steps, only to remember what he had forgotten, then turned back, and threw a burst of charm into Caimanlou.

When it's done, it runs faster than a rabbit.

boom!

Soon, I heard the rumbling and thunder.

Caiman Building is on fire.

From afar, the entire roof was blown up.

"Good little thing."

The old man in Mai’s cursed, domineering sideways, and did not hurt him, but he was blown up with a dusty face. There is no need to ask, who threw the explosion talisman. Look at this explosion talisman, which comes with lightning and flames. Zhao Yun has.

"Seductive."

In the direction of the black market exit, Zhao Yun smiled, sure enough, with the power of thunder and lightning, beast fire, and explosion talisman, if it is overbearing, the bombing must be more powerful.

Out of the black market, Zhao Yun pulled his black robe.

It was late at night, except for drunks, almost no people were seen on the streets.

Zhao Yun took the wine and walked, rarely quiet.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horse hooves, and when the horses hissed, it was Baiyunju.

Zhao Yun didn't look back, he didn't need to look, he knew Liu Ruyue was on the horse's back.

Indeed, it was Liu Ruyue, who didn't know it was in the middle of the night, and went for a stroll. He has only returned, and he saw a figure from the back, Zhao Yun.

She strangled the horse's rein lightly.

The galloping horse slowed down until it walked side by side with Zhao Yun.

At that moment, an alcoholic rubbed his eyes.

Look again, and I am sure that I am not mistaken. It is Zhao Yun and Liu Ruyue, one on horseback, cold and indifferent; the other is walking on foot, holding a pot and drinking.

This is very interesting.

If it is placed in daylight, the whole street will be lively, and they are both celebrities.

"Is there a sense of accomplishment after defeating Liu Jiabingpu?"

Liu Ruyue did not dismount her horse, nor looked at Zhao Yun. Her words were still so cold and indifferent. Since that night, this is the first time she has spoken to her former lover.

"Is the eldest lady here to ask the crime?"

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine without seeing Liu Ruyue. He was calmer than he thought.

"Does your conscience hurt for the third uncle being sent out?"

"When my soldier shop was bombed, you asked him whether his conscience hurts; when you want to destroy Zhao Jia soldier shop, you have persuaded him to leave Zhao Yun a way out. If you don't persuade him when he is in trouble, he is in trouble. The time comes to accuse him, he won for granted, he loses is my harm, Miss Liu, what kind of reason do you have?"

"You are so ruthless now." Liu Ruyue lightly opened her lips.

"That's what I should ask you." Zhao Yun stretched out, "Your father is the patriarch. With just a word from him, Liu Canghai can return to the family. He has time to preach to me, but he has no time to ask your father. Is it unwilling? Or it doesn't matter at all, just as ruthless, what qualifications do you have to say to me."

"Zhao Yun, you have changed."

"Are you not?"

"Listen to me, the evil path is ultimately not the right way. Knowing the wrong can be corrected, and there is no good way."

Liu Ruyue was indifferent, she was on horseback, but she seemed to be in the clouds, high above, like a female bodhisattva, using her compassion to teach sentient beings.

When the words fell, she raised her whip.

The Baiyunju, who was walking slowly, let out a loud hiss, like a white cloud drifting by.

Horse, absolutely good horse.

The man on horseback! I can't compliment,

I don't know what her expression would be if she knew that Zhao Yun could already cultivate.

"evil ways?"

Behind him, Zhao Yun was holding a hip flask, looking at himself up and down.

Am I evil?

At this moment, he wanted to drag Liu Ruyue back, and asked her carefully, what's wrong with me, and worshipped a master of Tianzong, no one looks like a good person?

Back to the Bingpu, the old grandson and the others have fallen asleep.

Zhao Yun didn't bother, locked the door tightly, and put down the crowd.

In the moonlight, he sat cross-legged.

The bones clicked, followed by the sound, it was refining the body, but also comprehending.

In the dimness, he seemed to see another figure from behind.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see clearly, Xu was too far, far to the end of the years.

Suddenly, the sleeping Moon God frowned slightly.

She was in Zhao Yun's consciousness, Zhao Yun could see, and she could see herself.

That figure is familiar.