Son-in-law comes out

Is A Diao one of his people?

The entire Jianzong knew that A Diao was his man, what's wrong with that?

The two walked towards the Li Mansion.

"A Diao, come with me to Qingzong tomorrow." Li Zian said.

A Diao suddenly became excited: "Okay, staying at home every day, directing people to do some work of sweeping the floor and cooking, I'm about to get sick."

"You are a natural mage, you should go out and experience it." Li Zian said.

The two mage aunts of the Golden Lotus Sect left a deep impression on him, no matter how one's own camp must have a professional mage.

"Master Coach, why are we going to Qingzong to find those two twin fairies?" A Diao asked.

Li Zian: "..."

"Well, pretend I didn't say anything."

Li Zian told her about the purpose of going to Qingzong, and then asked her to prepare some gifts.

When A Diao left, Li Zian went back to the room alone, closed the door, and released the tattered magic weapons and the broken flying sword in the Tibetan Ring.

These were the spoils obtained from beheading An Feiyun back then. He repaired a flute, but Yan Ruoshui robbed it before blowing it a few times.

He learned from Qingfeng Sword Immortal that Qingzong Patriarch Ye Qingtian likes famous swords, and is addicted to swords like his life. The most ideal gift for this visit is naturally famous swords.

The sword that can be collected by An Feiyun will not be ordinary, no matter what, it will be somewhat famous.

Li Zian chose among several broken swords, and chose a broken sword.

This sword is called Zhan Shanhe.

The name is very domineering, but whose sword was broken and how it was broken, he is blind in both eyes.

After choosing Broken Sword, he took out some heavenly gold coins and some spiritual materials collected by An Feiyun. When he was ready, he swung his right fist and began to temper.

Dangdang, dangdang...

I don't know why, but when blacksmithing, Li Zian's heart was extremely peaceful, calm and confident, as well as a great sense of satisfaction.

In fact, it is accurate to say that when forging iron, he will return to the state of his previous life. It cannot be said that he is possessed by a slave, because the slave itself is a part of him, and that part is more active.

Last night he also hit the iron, and some of them were particularly active. The two things are actually similar.

Two hours later, Li Zian's right fist smashed down, and a cloud of gold stars shot out from under his right fist.

groan!

Zhan Shanhe let out a sword cry, the sound was like a dragon chant.

It became.

The repaired Zhan Shanhe is very cold, and the inscription of the sky flows on the golden sword. The demeanor of the famous sword is undoubtedly displayed, and it is extraordinary!

Li Zian picked up Zhan Shanhe, and slashed at a stool, a sword energy flew out, and the stool cracked in two, it was so sharp!

But that's not the point. The point is that when Li Zian swung his sword, he didn't use the holy yuan at all, but just slashed casually in the air. The sword energy was the magic power of Zhan Shanhe himself. It can be seen from this sword.

Li Zian touched the body of the sword and sighed: "It's really a loss to give away such a famous sword for nothing, but you still have to give it away. These days, it's difficult to do without some gifts."

He took Zhan Shanhe back to the Tibetan ring, and then started the next round.

He has to repair the broken magic weapons collected by the god of war, An Feiyun, in case of emergencies.

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Chapter 2372 Charcoal Sellers

As the sky darkened, the Li Mansion lit up the lamps. There were hundreds of lanterns and hundreds of lamps.

An old man dragging a cart and pulling a load of charcoal passed by the gate of the Li Mansion. He stopped to look at the exaggerated light show of the Li Mansion, sighed, and read a sentence: "There are frozen bones on the road. Meat and wine stinks."

Then, the charcoal seller dragged the cart around the gate and went to the back door of Li's mansion to unload the charcoal.

The charcoal collector is Chunhua, the cook of Li's mansion.

A quarter of an hour ago, she had just served Master Li for dinner. Half of the dozen or so dishes were seafood airlifted from Nantianmen. She felt that she had overdone it.But she couldn't help it, the master worked so hard, she wanted to make up for him in her heart.Coupled with the many romantic topics of the master, she naturally thought of making seafood for the master to eat.

Just this afternoon, she heard two snarky maidservants chat secretly, saying that the master went to the room of Fairy Ruthless last night, and came out of Fairy Feihong's room after dawn, and it was Mie who sent him out. Heart Fairy...

Why!Master, this is really not good.

As a cook, I can only cook some seafood for you.

"Girl, this cart of charcoal is good charcoal. Can the price be higher? There is a growing child at home. Old man, I want to buy a piece of meat for my grandson." The charcoal seller looked at Chunhua with pleading eyes.

Chunhua said with a smile: "It's been prepared for you a long time ago, you take this basket of meat back, and you also keep the money."

A bamboo basket full of meat and a string of ten big coins appeared in the hand of the charcoal seller.

The charcoal seller was stunned: "This... this..."

Chunhua said with a smile: "Don't do that, my master is a kind person, and it was our master who ordered me to give these to you."

The charcoal seller was so moved that he burst into tears: "Master Li, does Master Li still know that I am a bad old man?"

Chunhua said: "Of course, our lord knows all the people who deliver goods to our Li's house, and our lord will take care of any of your family's difficulties."

The charcoal seller's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Thank you, Master Li, thank you, Master Li."

Chunlan hurriedly helped the charcoal seller to his feet: "Oh, you are so old, our master can't bear it, it's getting late, you go back and cook meat for your grandson."

"Okay, thank you girl." The charcoal seller happily dragged the cart away.

Chunlan closed the door, picked up a small notebook and made a note: Charcoal seller ten big coins and a basket of meat.

No one in Li's house made false accounts.

The charcoal seller dragged his cart back to the main entrance, glanced at the brightly lit Li Mansion, and read another sentence: "There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which shelters the poor and happy people in the world, and is as safe as a mountain regardless of wind and rain. Li My lord, you are a really kind person!"

On the roof of a big house, Li Zian looked at the charcoal seller who was leaving with a cart, feeling a little sighed in his heart.

Literate people are really poor.

None of the sects in the heavenly realm had an imperial examination system, and the heavenly slaves were born as slaves, no matter how educated they were, it was useless.Moreover, this world talks about force and magic power, and literati are as cheap as grass.

"If I can liberate the Tiannu in the heaven, I will definitely implement the imperial examination system, even the college entrance examination, and give Tiannu's children a way out." Li Zian thought in his heart.

The charcoal seller went away.

Chunhua also went back to her room.

Li Zian withdrew his gaze, jumped from the roof, and leaped silently to the roof of another room.

The reason why he climbed onto the roof was not because he was a charcoal seller, but because he wanted to observe the situation of the entire Li Mansion from a high position.It's not good for the news about him and Manzhu to spread, so we have to be more cautious.He has to know who in the mansion is awake, and what route the house slaves take to watch the night.The most important thing is that he also has to guard against the immortals coming up the mountain, especially Wuqingjian. In case he just entered Mrs. Hanzhu's room, Wuqingjian came down the mountain to look for him, and he was talking with Mrs. Hanzhu at night by candlelight ...

So, be careful sailing forever.

There is no one around.

Li Zian didn't go down to the ground either. He squatted beside the roof and lifted a tile with his hand.

The view inside the house is unobstructed.

Manzhu wore a cheongsam with black silk stockings. She has a graceful figure, mature beauty and elegant temperament, coupled with the fairy spirit of 01:30, it is too beautiful to be absorbed.

She sat quietly on the bed, staring at the door in a daze.

Ding Linger was lying on the bed, already asleep.

Li Zian put the tiles back in place again, feeling an inexplicable restlessness in his heart, and a trace of self-blame: "What am I doing? I'm a saint. Is this what a saint does?"

But this kind of thing has a strange magic, which is irresistible.

How can the dishes at home have the fragrance in the restaurant, and how can the flowers grown by oneself compare with the fragrance of flowers in the wild?

Many people have this disease, but no one will admit it.

Saints will not admit it.

After reconfirming that there was no one around, Li Zian jumped off the roof, swayed to the door, pushed his elbow lightly, and the door opened.

Sure enough, the door was left open.

Li Zian stepped forward, closed the door with his backhand, and inserted the latch with lightning speed.

This series of operations made Manzhu dumbfounded, and Madam Hanzhu also had a question in her heart.

Does Engong do this often, otherwise how could he be so skilled?

Li Zian walked towards Manzhu, wanting to say hello and relieve the awkward and tense atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say.

Four eyes facing each other.

You don't speak, I don't speak.

Suddenly, without warning, they came together.

Needless to say.

The long night is long, and there is plenty of time for in-depth exchanges.

For a long time, the room was quiet.

"Brother Li, why are you really here?" Manzhu's voice was soft.

Li Zian blinked his eyes, this question made him not know how to answer.

"You are really shameless. I thought you were just talking, but I didn't expect you to come here."

Li Zian: "..."

"Has anyone seen it?" Manzhu was very worried about this.

Li Zian said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I've been observing on the roof for a long time, and I'm sure no one came here."

"What are you doing here?"

"I..." Li Zian didn't know how to answer again.

"You are not allowed to come again tomorrow night."

"Yeah, I won't come tomorrow night." Li Zian's answer was very straightforward. If there is no accident, he will spend the night in Qingzong tomorrow night, and he will not be able to come back even if he wants to.

"Let's go, you can't stay here." Manzhu gently pushed Li Zian.

Li Zian was a little bit unsatisfied, but he still sat up from the carpet: "Then I'll go back, you should rest early."

Manzhu suddenly grabbed his hand again: "Forget it, it's not easy for you to come here, just stay for a while before leaving."

Li Zian didn't know what to say again.

It's true, everything has been said by him, what else can he say?

"Brother Li."

"Ah."

"You really don't want to come over tomorrow night."

Li Zian: "..."

"You are talking."

"Contains beads."

"Ah."

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Chapter 2373 Qingzong Zhigui's Prodigal Girls

Qingcheng, the main city of Qingzong.

Entering Qingcheng, Li Zi'an had a different feeling from Zhujiancheng. Qingcheng was built on a mountain and was a typical mountain city.All the buildings and streets are built on the hillside, which gets steeper as you go up.However, even if it is limited by the terrain, Qingcheng is much more prosperous than Jianzong's Jianjian City. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are a variety of shops.

The shops that sell the most Dharma papers have all kinds of Dharma papers of various specifications and purposes.

Qingzong paper is expensive, this is a true portrayal of Qingcheng.The rapid development of Qingzong has a lot to do with the prosperity of the French paper industry.

"Master Coach, buy me some magic paper. I want to learn some powerful spells. I can't carve my own talismans. I need to use magic paper." When passing by a magic paper shop, Ah Diao stopped and looked at the magic paper eagerly. Li Zian.

Li Zian said: "Don't you have any money? I remember, I gave you a lot."