The Lord of Gaoshan is named Gao Xiu. She is a woman, two meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. She has a strong body and is dressed in iron armor with a black cloak behind her.
She has a straight eyebrow and wide almond-shaped eyes. She is definitely not pretty, but her face is dignified and she doesn't have the aura of a woman who looks like a girl to a boy.
He is indeed a black bear spirit, even more powerful than Hu Yijun!
Lord Gao Shan's husband is a mortal named Wang Muran. He wears a plain white Confucian robe, has an elegant face, and has silver hair on his temples. Although he is a full head shorter than Lord Gao Shan, his Confucian temperament is quite good.
Lu Zheng heard from Hu Yijun that although this Confucian scholar did not have high qualifications, he managed to enter Taoism despite the massive resources poured down by the Lord of the Mountain. Although it is impossible to live a long life, he would only live an extra ten or twenty years and his body would be damaged.
If you are healthy and live to be a hundred years old, there will be no problem.
As for Gao Junyu, the daughter of Master Gao Shan...
He is 1.8 meters tall, with tiger shoulders and monkey arms, wasp waist and leopard legs, handsome face and eyes like an eagle.
If she is beautiful, she is definitely more beautiful than the Lord of the Mountain, but she is also more heroic, the kind of heroic spirit that makes ordinary men feel timid when they see her.
He was also wearing iron armor, but the cloak behind him was bright red. Behind him was a maid, holding a spear in her hand.
Lu Zheng took one look at them and felt that Hua Mulan and Mu Guiying were just like this in terms of appearance. He just didn't know whether this girl's psychological will was equally strong.
Lu Zheng bowed his hands to the two of them and said, "I've met Master Gao, I've met Mr. Wang."
The two of them returned the greeting, and then Gao Junyu came forward with doubts, "I have met Mr. Lu."
"Hello, Miss Gao." Lu Zheng nodded, glanced at the spear in the hand of the maid behind her, then reached out and tapped the gourd, and a bright silver-coated dragon spear appeared in his hand.
"When we first meet, I don't have any spiritual treasures, but I heard that you also practice martial arts and are good at using long weapons. I have an ordinary spear here, which should be able to be used by you for a while."
When Lu Zheng wanted to order Hou Ping's stick before, the owner of Wanren Ancient Sword Hall could no longer do the business.
However, Lu Zheng bought a lot of weapons from him, and he was an absolutely high-quality customer. He also made friends and entered his circle.
So he introduced Lu Zheng into a circle that pursues extreme performance cold weapons. The factories that manufacture weapons can even get the latest and most advanced steel from the military.
Unless you have a head-to-head confrontation with flying swords and magical weapons that are imbued with true energy, they are definitely first-class ordinary weapons.
Hou Ping's stick and various weapons of Peach Blossom are all ordered from this factory.
When Lu Zheng helped Peach Blossom Eighteen Heavenly Maidens order weapons, he ordered many of them at the same time, just so that they could be used whenever needed in the future.
Just like now!
The handle of the gun is 1.8 meters, and the head is 1.2 feet. The whole gun is bright silver. The gun handle is densely packed with fish scales to prevent it from slipping.
There is a coiled dragon wrapped around the handle and head of the gun. The dragon's tail is on the handle and the dragon's head is on the blade. Its eyes are wide open and its teeth are showing.
The head of the gun has been polished and sharpened. Under the sunlight, a stream of light flashes across the head of the gun, which is dazzling.
Gao Junyu's breathing paused for a moment. When had she ever seen such a majestic spear?
Immediately throwing away his slight disdain for Lu Zheng's low cultivation level, Gao Junyu swallowed excitedly and almost couldn't help but reach out, but still looked back at his parents.
As a result, before she even saw her parents' glances, Lu Zheng had already put the spear in her hands.
"What are you looking at? I am Hu Zhou's master. Even if you are your elder, you have the right to give me a gift that you dare not refuse. This is a meeting gift from me. You can just keep it. What does it have to do with your parents?"
Gao Junyu blinked, his mind was a little confused for a moment, and he didn't quite understand. He wanted to send the spear back, but he was a little reluctant to part with it.
Gao Xiulang laughed, "Mr. Lu is so refreshing, so we won't be polite. Jun Yu, why don't you thank Master Lu!"
Wang Muran twirled his beard and smiled, "I dare not refuse the gift given by the elders? Well said."
Hu Yijun was also stroking his beard and smiling, feeling very proud.
Gao Junyu was overjoyed and hurriedly held his spear upside down and bowed in salute, "Jun Yu, thank you Master Lu for the gift of troops!"
"Master——"
Hu Zhou suddenly felt that the embroidered spring knife in his hand no longer smelled good.
Lu Zheng turned around and blinked with his left eye.
Hu Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood. His face lit up with joy and he stopped talking.
…
Lu Zheng took his seat, and everyone sent Gao Junyu and Hu Zhou to hang out, and then continued to discuss their wedding date.
Finally, it was agreed that it would be on the tenth day of October, six months later, which was an auspicious day.
"Brother Lu and Miss Liu must come then!" Hu Yijun said.
"That's natural, I'll definitely come over." Lu Zheng agreed with a smile.
Wang Yuzhi nodded repeatedly, feeling more and more grateful to Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan in her heart. She found her husband and her son got married. Today, she would not have dared to think about it two years ago.
Several people agreed on the marriage and then started chatting. Wang Muran saw Lu Zheng wearing a Confucian robe and started talking to Lu Zheng.
Fortunately, Lu Zheng had the patience to read some Confucian works in this world after he had more luck. Although he was not very interested, he was able to have a few words with Wang Muran.
Soon, the sound of fighting and cheering came from outside.
This is……
Gao Xiu shook his head, "My little girl must have acquired a new weapon and couldn't help but find someone to try it on."
Wang Yuzhi's expression changed, thinking that it was his own son, right? Gao Junyu knew what he was doing before, so don't get too excited this time.
She was not worried about her son losing, but she was worried that Hu Zhou would be accidentally injured.
Although she knew that with Hu Zhou's cultivation, even if he suffered some trauma, he would recover quickly, but what mother would want to see her son injured?
Wang Muran was attentive and saw Wang Yuzhi's reaction, so he smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look!"
The few people looked at each other and smiled, stood up in tacit understanding, walked out of the main hall of the cave, and saw a platform square halfway up the mountain at a glance.
Sure enough, it was Gao Junyu and Hu Zhou who were discussing!
Hu Zhou holds the sword in one hand and moves around, the wind of the sword roars, and the tiger roars faintly.
Gao Junyu stood in the center of the square, a bright silver dragon gun dancing like a dragon in his hand.
The two of them are like a dragon and a tiger. Tigers are flying all over the mountain, and dragons are entrenched on the top of the mountain.
The two of them were attacking and defending, alternating between each other. The fight was back and forth, inextricably linked.
Wang Yuzhi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yuzhi's cultivation and eyesight were insufficient, so she couldn't see it, but the other people saw it. It seemed that the situation was evenly divided, but in fact Hu Zhou was completely suppressed by Gao Junyu.
If you move around, you have to hide.
The sword wind roared, but it could not enter Gao Junyu's body at all.
Failure is only a matter of time.
Sure enough, after a few rounds, Gao Junyu missed the Xiuchundao with one shot, and then the spear, like an ice, fire, poisonous dragon drill, reached Hu Zhou's chest in an instant.