He really wanted to criticize it, but he couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to continue listening to it and spy on the gameplay of high-end players.

Hmm, just curious.

"...Actually, it's very interesting to train these Chilong girls. It's better to be the wild ones. It's boring to go ashore...Well, she was obviously suppressed by you stepping on her head, but she still hides her arrogance. There is some wild tyranny that can't be hidden, and it may devour the lord to fight back at any time. Even if you are afraid of your strength in the end, bow your head down, and become a docile slave, but you can't tell the day you will be bullied miserably. Looking back, you glared and bared your teeth ..."

Zhao Rong couldn't help but listen with gusto.

As expected of... Gao Wan.

He nodded and continued to listen to it.

After about half a stick of incense, Gui concluded lazily, as if he had come here and was a senior:

"...So, this kind of danger that may explode at any time and the ambition and strangeness under the obedient appearance of Chi Nu are the most interesting."

Zhao Rong was eye-opening, but he continued, "It's not likely that all chi girls are like this, I think Senior Sister Ning has a good temper, and she should be from the kind of monster clan that went ashore, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to enter Taiqing Fourth." government practice."

Gui stopped talking, but clicked his tongue twice after he spoke.

Quiet in the heart lake.

"..."

"..."

Afterwards, Zhao Rong nodded, "I know, I won't... be careless anymore."

Gui thinks that Zhao Rong is the most pleasing to the eye in this regard, he is a smart person, and he can be worry-free about some things.

Not long after, the sword spirit boasted about the fact that it controlled and trained 99 Chi girls at the same time...

After chatting for a while, Sword Spirit sighed:

"Hey, I can't tell you the details. You'll have to fix it later, and you'll know when you get started... Seeing this Ning Ying tonight brought back some interesting memories for me. She turned out to be a rare white one. Really. It is rare, and I wanted to receive one before..."

"Actually, this is albinism, right?" Zhao Rong couldn't help interjecting.

"..." Sword Spirit's words faltered, and his tone was a bit confused, "What's wrong with the vernacular?"

"Uh, there is a white one among the same kind." Zhao Rong organized his words, thought for a while and said, "For example, white deer, white monkey, white tiger, white cow, etc..."

Huh, something strange seems to have been mixed in.

But Gui didn't notice it. After he roughly explained, it seemed to understand and nodded:

"Okay. Hey, but you don't live up to it. To this white chi, you really are her senior sister. You don't even dare to think about it..."

Zhao Rong seriously corrected, "It's Qingjun's senior sister."

"All right, all right, it's not all the same if you're nagging." Gui nodded impatiently and said:

"Oh, how about this, I have a chance later, I have some ideas to help you try to subdue some weak Jiao Chi, you should work hard to practice... well, this time I will no longer be your lady and senior sister, don't be a mother-in-law gone."

Zhao Rong blinked.

Gui didn't know what he thought of, and his tone was a little excited, "I'm tired of playing with the 'Wuwei' purple energy you gave me. The little guy was still alive and kicking at the beginning, but now it's so boring... Hey, speaking of it , I haven't trained Chi Jiao for a long time, and we will work together to get a Chi Jiao later, and have a good time."

Zhao Rong found that he seemed to have unlocked Gui's special habit, Xun Chi?Cough, is it like the model training it said before...

Get down on the ground first...then step on the head...then let her lie down and call the master...finally ride cough cough.

Zhao Rong coughed in his heart, and said with some hesitation on his face, "This...isn't very good."

"There's something not so good."

"Hey." Zhao Rong seemed to have experienced an ideological struggle, and he let out a long sigh after a while.

He half-pushed and said: "Then... that's fine, but then I have to report to Qingjun Xiaoxiao and the others."

'Good man' Zhao Ziyu nodded firmly.

Gui Wuyu wondered, "Just train a Chijiao, why do you need to report it?"

Zhao Rong said solemnly, "You don't understand." You are a high-end player with a flirtatious style, and I am a low-end player, trying to coax women...

"...All right." Gui Wuyu said in a random and joyful tone, "When we trained her to ride as a slave, you should take more precautions."

Zhao Rong nodded secretly, thinking it made sense.

He sighed a little, "Hey, thank you, Gui."

"It's okay, I'll be bored watching it then."

"..." Zhao Rong.

His old face couldn't help blushing, "Ahem, didn't you say that you would avoid it when you do this. Ahem, don't worry, just leave the specific training to me when the time comes."

"Hey, did this seat tell you?"

Good guy, pretending to be stupid again... Zhao Rong thought to himself, but after hesitating for a while, he decided that this was the only exception, and the others were absolutely impossible, so he didn't bother.

In the past, Zhao Rong seldom drove with Gui, because today he suddenly discovered that it was a high-end game, and Zhao Rong also let go of his driving skills a little bit.

But it's okay, he and Gui are both men, and the latter also let go?

At this time, Zhigui murmured again: "I still need to prepare special armor robes and so on... I need to wear more."

Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "Ahem, shouldn't you... wear less or not... don't wear much..."

Gui's tone was confused, "If you want to ride on this body, don't you need more protection, otherwise, what if you get thrown off, but this new mount hasn't become majestic in front of others, and I'm ashamed... Also, you Talk less, what are you doing?"

"...???"

Sword Spirit was puzzled.

In the next second, the young Confucian scholar showed no expression on his face, he shook his head violently, and couldn't walk towards the gate of the Taiqing Mansion.

Zhao Rong didn't want to talk to this sword spirit anymore.

Mount?That's it?

I'm about to take out my little notebook to take notes, and you're yelling and yelling, is that what you said?Bah, he deserves to be a million-year-old virgin!

Return: "..."

Zhao Rong couldn't wait, and walked towards Nanci Jingshe, and after a while, he ran into Xiao Qian'er on the road.

After the two exchanged a few words, they left the Taiqing Four Mansions together, and went to a certain place outside the East City where the Yunhai Ferry is located.

On the road.

Zhao Rong calmed down in the heart lake.

At a certain moment, the sword spirit seemed to think of something, and said softly:

"By the way, pay attention."

Zhao Rong thought it was going to stir up the topic again to pretend to be aggressive, so he deliberately let it dry for a while before casually saying, "What are you paying attention to?"

Gui was silent for a moment, "The exercises you are practicing now... and the Zhengguan well water that you used to drink before, there is also a lot of dragon energy, so far I don't know why it was absorbed by you, making your physique look like a dragon. The phenomenon of transformation, the red snake in the body is almost completely melted... You should be able to clearly feel this."

Zhao Rong nodded, then was startled, "You mean..."

Gui curled his lips, "That's right, I just talked about it, the genus of the dragon is lustful and lustful, so...you have to be vigilant, try to be as calm as possible, and don't be affected by unknown changes... I suspect that the ability to absorb dragon energy The changes in your body may not only affect your physique, but also... for example... in your north room in the morning... Oh, don't worry, I said that I didn't peek, but what are you young couple probably doing? Not a fool..."

Zhao Rong frowned suddenly, and remembered the indulgent tossing and tossing with Qing Jun in the North House during the day... No wonder he felt something was wrong at the time, but he still couldn't hold it back...

Afterwards, Zhao Rong only said that he hadn't seen Qing Jun for a long time, so he fell in love with her, um, and her body...

So, this young master...has become stronger, so what?

The young Confucian scholar rubbed his face worriedly.

About half an hour later, Zhao Rong, who was full of worries, brought Xiaoqian'er to a Yunhai Ferry twenty miles outside the east gate.

The two held hands and boarded the crane-shaped cloud sea ferry.

Returned to Dali overnight.

……

Chapter 455 Tomorrow, Tomorrow, and Return to Great Liberation

Outside Duyou City, when Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er boarded the boat.

Duyou East City was filled with bright lights.

It was even more prosperous, because a certain rumor spread rapidly among the market.

In the Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion, the girl from the Zhao family who has long been famous has amazing luck. She has obtained a certain mysterious and huge blessing, and once again entered the ranks of the sword.

Immediately became famous as Duyou City.

Knowing that Concubine Zhao Ling took the deputy head of Xiaoyao Mansion and fellow seniors and brothers back to Qinglianju on Wutong Street, the sword cultivators who gathered here seemed to have seen her and Yu Feijian, and they all went in an endless stream.

Those great sects of immortals and wealthy aristocratic families entrenched on Wangque Mountain all sent their heavyweights to Qinglianju to celebrate and observe with gifts, and warmly won over.

Even Tianya Jiange and Youlan Mansion sent important figures to the scene tonight.

Tonight's Wutong Street is full of traffic, so lively.

The monks and passers-by in the whole city are also talking about it...

In fact, Wutong Street in the past was a clean place.

Although Duyou East City has always been the place with the highest concentration of monks on Wangquezhou Mountain, and the forces of all parties are complicated.

But with Youshan as the dividing line, the east city becomes more and more peaceful as it goes east. It is full of halls and pavilions with carved dragons and painted buildings, mansions and private halls. The lights are bright, but there is no noise.

These are the deep houses of the nobles of the Xian Family...

And the closer it is to the west city, the more lively and noisy it is, and it's closer to casual cultivators.

Wutong Street is located in the east of Youshan, and the atmosphere used to be quiet, but tonight, its prosperity is destined to be comparable to the bustling city of Xicheng.

However, in stark contrast to it is a remote alley next to Wutong Street...

In Jingwa Alley.

The aisles are narrow, the floors are damp, and the ground is covered with autumn leaves.

It was silent and dark.

The noise from the next street came faintly, it seemed very far away, but also very close, like two worlds.

At the end of the alley, in a dilapidated small restaurant, Zhao Xifu habitually leaned against the wooden door with his arms crossed.

He squinted at the night sky in the direction of Wutong Street next door, seemingly in a trance.

At a certain moment, the ancient clock to tell the time on the top of the mountain in the distance was rang.

It seems that the dull bell that has remained unchanged for thousands of years resounds through Duyou.

Sitting on the bench as if dozing off all the time, the old man in green robe got up, touched his head with thinning hair, hunched over, and ran into Xia Chong Zhai, ringing the bronze bell on time.

The shopkeeper leaning against the door ignored the green-robed old man passing by.

He suddenly turned around with a bright smile, and said to the middle-aged woman who came quietly behind him:

"What's the matter, Bingbing?"

Bingniang looked at the sky outside the door curiously, "Is there any wedding going on in the next street?"

Zhao Xifu shrugged, "Who knows."

At this time, the old man in green robe who came in on time rang the old copper bell on the wooden door, and the bell rang through the dim hall of Xia Chong Zhai.

When Bingniang heard the 'dangdang' bell, her face was a little dazed, "Ah, it's four quarters of the Hai, so it's so late. I don't know if Miss Zhao and Mr. Zhao have arrived home..."

She murmured and shook her head, as if... she didn't know what time it was until she heard the old man in green robe ring the bell.

And before.

Outside Xia Chong Zhai.

The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu resounding through Duyou City, this middle-aged woman seems to be able to hear it...

At this time, the shopkeeper smiled and nodded.

Bingniang said softly: "It's so late, and the next door is so lively, why don't we go and have a look, since we got up in the morning, we haven't gone out all day, it's a bit boring."

Zhao Xifu stepped forward, held her hand, shook his head with a smile, "It's too late, the night is cold and cold, so forget it, if you want to go out and see... then tomorrow."

Bingniang hesitated to speak, but then smiled softly, "Okay, listen to your little Zhao, it's getting late."

She seemed to want to say something, rubbed her forehead, "Hey, I wanted to say something earlier, I just came here to ask about this, why did I forget?"

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