The indescribable Taoist Lord

Zhang Qinghe stayed up all night.

Concerned about his own safety, he couldn't sleep no matter what. Fortunately, nothing happened this night.

When he saw the sky was slightly bright, the first thing he did was to send a message with a jade order.

With Li Shaobai's powerful speed, it would not take even a moment to reach Lantian, a county not far from Chang'an.

However, like throwing a child into a cold pool, there was no response.

"What's going on?!" Zhang Qinghe was a little flustered.

All his calmness and calmness were only based on the fact that Li Shaobai would come.

No matter what secrets there are in Chang'an School, whether the master can be trusted or not, but judging from the current performances, they are always protecting him.

But Yu Ling's loss of contact caught him off guard.

He is not the father who is said to have every plan. With this kind of start, Zhang Qinghe has been led by others every step of the way. In terms of coping alone, he can only barely pass.

"What should I do..."

Zhang Qinghe paced back and forth, thinking about ways to break the situation.

The Five Plague Star Lord is not dead yet, and must be in the city. Now we are just waiting to see if he has any support, and we may not know when we will attack him again.

There is a monster infestation outside the city. Since the head of the family has warned him, he must be unable to resist it. Moreover, running away in a hurry at this moment makes him even more guilty.

He originally had no good impression of the family because the head of the Zhang family stood by and watched, but he never expected that they actually arranged for the servants to give advice, but he was intercepted by the Five Plague Star Lord halfway.

Since he entered Lantian from Chang'an, how should I put it, although it was because of his so-called qualifications and the Chang'an School behind him, this family made him feel very comfortable. It's not the kind of deliberate flattery, but respect and respect from the heart.

He even knew that he didn't want to be tied up, so this kind of respect was still a bit distant and distant.

"Wait a minute... what the head of the family just said also reminded me... there is a demon problem, and bad people are coming to the city. This seems like an opportunity."

The bad guys are different from Zhi Jinwu. Zhi Jinwu is responsible for patrolling, prohibiting violence, and supervising rape in Chang'an. Most of the people he deals with are ordinary people. Leaving aside the high-level officials, the team members among them can be considered as those who have embarked on spiritual practice. Most of them are from the family. It’s a good job for my disciples to have experienced.

Bad guys specialize in hunting down murders, and dealing with monsters and evil things is common.

Therefore, among the delinquents, Su Yi is at least at the Dao level, while Chi Yi is already at the middle third level, Qing Yi is at least at the threshold of major cultivation, and the five Xuan Yi delinquents are all on the list.

The monsters outside Lantian City are just scabies in Xiantang. Zhen'an Pass in front of Shiwanda Mountain is like a big net, trapping the big ones outside and letting in all the smelly fish and rotten shrimps.

But no matter how small the matter is, if it occurs near the capital, it will bring shame on the Li family, so there will definitely be a red-clad delinquent leading his team.

That is a strong man who is at least in the Guizang realm, and may even have reached the only realm.

Zhang Qinghe's opportunity is theirs.

The evil people in Tiangong want to plot against the students of Chang'an School, and they will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.

The soldiers will block it, the water will cover it, and the earth will cover it. If you are in the middle of the situation, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.

He had to be cautious, even with the 120,000 immortals and gods above his head, he still had to have a good breakfast.

This is the important thing in life.

With his spirit energy flowing around his body, he brushed away the obscure objects, and for psychological reasons, he rinsed his mouth with a willow branch. Zhang Qinghe walked out of the courtyard and went to the dining room, intending to take a look at what to eat.

As soon as he left the hospital, he was stopped.

"You were the one who stole my spiritual weapon Xuan Yi, you bad guy!"

In front of him is a child of about eleven or twelve years old, with a light downy face, and a very childish appearance.

"I begged my father to find someone to make it for me to wear during the ancestor worship ceremony!"

It makes sense that the spiritual weapon itself can change its size and shape according to the wearer.

Zhang Qinghe watched blankly as the little child rushed to him, his eyes red and crying.

This child is dressed in brocade clothes and looks like a porcelain doll. He is not tall and has a fair complexion. He looks like the child of Mr. Xu.

"Yuan'er, don't be rude." Before Zhang Qinghe could react, the unlucky child was hit with a blast of grain.

"You haven't met my uncle yet?"

"Ouch..." Zhang Yuan suddenly stopped, but his mouth began to twitch.

"Xiaoxu..." Because his throat was clogged with runny nose and tears, his words were slurred.

"Xiaoxu, can you change your clothes into...?"

It's not impossible... This child looks very cute, and children are the ones who make the most commitments. The sense of gap of losing the things they love is something that no matter whether it is a baby or an adult, it is absolutely unbearable.

Seeing Zhang Yuan cry, Zhang Qinghe felt guilty for bullying a child.

"Okay, my uncle's clothes are dirty. When I go to the street to buy some ready-made clothes later, I will return your clothes to you, okay?"

Zhang Qinghe squatted down and spoke softly to the child.

"Really?!" Zhang Yuan's tone was filled with excitement. The child's sadness came and went quickly, which was enviable.

"Xiao Yuan'er, step back!"

Just when Zhang Qinghe was about to respond again, the woman next to him grabbed Zhang Yuan again.

Zhang Qinghe carefully observed the owner of the voice.

This is a very gentle girl. Although her appearance is not stunning, it reminds people of a faint lilac. She puts her hand on the side of her skirt and gives a bow.

"Made the young master laugh."

"I haven't seen this kid for several years. Unexpectedly, he is getting more and more naughty."

Seeing Zhang Qinghe's hesitant look, she continued:

"My family is from a branch of the Dafang family. My father settled in Shenxia in his early years and only returned to his hometown once every time to worship his ancestors. Yuan'er is my cousin's eldest son."

No... Then who are you...

Seeing Zhang Qinghe's still confused look, she quickly added.

"I have forgotten my fault, my little daughter Zhang Leyao, the head of the family is my grandfather."

Isn’t that the end of it?

He only knew two people in the Zhang family, one was Zhang Jing, the Zhang family's family leader, and the other was Zhang Yuan, the manager.

Oh, by the way, there is also a boy named Zhang Fu, nicknamed the youngest.

Zhang Qinghe silently saluted and smiled gently:

"It turns out that the eldest son, Miss Leyao, is in person. He should not be called a young master. There is no need for restraint among our peers. Miss Leyao can just call me Qinghe."

He doesn't dislike Zhang Leyao, mainly because he is good-looking and he is despicable.

Zhang Leyao smiled back and said something witty.

"Okay young master."

Zhang Qinghe: "..."

Seeing the two of them chatting, Zhang Yuan stopped and shouted again.

"What about my spiritual clothes?"

"Nonsense! Is there any room for you to take back the things your grandfather gave away? You also have to learn how to deal with family affairs. Why have you ruined your family's reputation?"

Zhang Qinghe felt that it was a bit cruel to treat a child like this, so he came closer and rubbed Zhang Yuan's head.

"Since your sister won't let me, my uncle will give you a surprise in a few days."

Zhang Qinghe thought that as long as the bad guy came and sent him back to Chang'an, he would ask Tian Yezi to concoct a good Xuanjing spirit garment and forward it to Lantian.

Or just go to the weapon refiner in Lantian City to relieve Zhang Yuan's knot.

"Really...really? What a surprise!" The child raised his head excitedly, no longer frustrated.

"Guess..." Zhang Qinghe smiled.

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