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Chapter seven hundred and eighty ninth juggling

"Of course." Zhenfeng waved his hand: "But I have been kicked out of the master's school, what should I do if I go back? Is it embarrassing?"

Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "If you think so yourself, others may not see it this way."

He suddenly thought of something: "By the way, you have many friends and acquaintances in Longhu Mountain, and this is the boundary of your Longhu Mountain. Can you ask your friends to help find out the whereabouts of the evil teacher?"

Zhenfeng frowned: "But if I tell the people in Longhu Mountain that Xie Quzhen is here, I am afraid that if they find Xie Quzhen, instead of notifying me, they will immediately start to kill him.

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Lin Xiaofeng laughed: "That's okay. Teacher Xie's ability is so great. As long as he doesn't attack Longhu Mountain openly, I'm afraid you, Longhu Mountain, won't be able to do anything to him."

Zhenfeng nodded and understood that Lin Xiaofeng was telling the truth.

At this time, we must find out the evil and eliminate the truth. Regardless of whether Lin Xiaofeng's persuasion has any effect, we should always give it a try.

Of course, Zhenfeng was not worried about Xie Qu's real safety.

Xie Quzhen is the enemy of Longhu Mountain after all.

Although Zhenfeng didn't hate Xie Quzhen too much, he still tried his best to prevent Xie Quzhen from killing him.

joke.

With Xie Quzhen's strength, even if he rushed to Longhu Mountain and was captured in the end, many people would probably die in Longhu Mountain.

Zhenfeng did not want to see this situation arise.

He picked up his cell phone, called a familiar friend, and started talking.

Lin Xiaofeng stayed aside and waited.

After a while, Zhenfeng put down his mobile phone: "It's because we have put more thought into it. The mountain gate has already been told that Xie Qu really wants to come here to cause trouble."

"I probably heard the news from Director Liu."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

Since Liu Boqing would inform him, then informing Longhu Mountain would be just a matter of convenience.

The two of them were still sitting in the room.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Xiaofeng and Zhenfeng looked at each other.

Someone comes to your door?

What's going on.

Lin Xiaofeng opened the door and took a look, and was stunned.

Xiang Zhu was wearing a black leather jacket and standing at the door with a smile.

Looking at Lin Xiaofeng, whose face was obviously dull.

Xiang Zhu stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek: "What's wrong? Your face is stiff. Do you feel surprised when you see me?"

"Let me go, Miss, why are you here?"

Lin Xiaofeng quickly pulled Xiang Zhu into the house, and then looked outside: "Are you alone?"

"Yes." Xiang Zhu nodded.

Lin Xiaofeng closed the door.

Zhen Feng, who was in the house, was obviously very surprised. He didn't expect that Xiang Zhu would come running over.

"Why did you come to Longhu Mountain instead of staying in the Holy Cult?" Lin Xiaofeng said in a low voice.

Xiang Zhu is now the Holy Lord and the nominal leader of the Demonic Path.

It is too dangerous to go to the boundary of Longhu Mountain.

"Why are you nervous?" Xiang Zhu rolled his eyes at him: "After I became the Holy Lord, I have been bored in the Holy Cult all day long. I am very tired. This time I came out to relax and come to play with you."

"Relax?" Lin Xiaofeng was speechless: "If your identity is exposed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to the Holy Religion."

"Aren't you there? Besides, not many people like Longhushan have seen me." Xiang Zhu said with a smile.

"Huh." Lin Xiaofeng breathed out and looked at Xiang Zhu with a playful smile, feeling a little helpless.

People are here, so I can't just give them away and drive them away, right?

"Don't worry, I'll just come over and watch the excitement. The liveliness of Longhu Mountain this time is rare in a hundred years. How can I miss it?"

Xiang Zhu smiled happily.

If Uncle He were here, I'm afraid he would be surprised. After all, when Xiang Zhu was in the Holy Cult, he was always cold-faced and unsmiling.

"Long time no see, Brother Zhenfeng." Xiang Zhu greeted with a smile.

Zhenfeng said jokingly: "You're a very powerful girl. You've become a Holy Master at such a young age. If you offend me again in the future, you have to bear with it."

Xiang Zhu said at this time: "Xiaofeng, it's hard for me to come out now. Let's go and go shopping with me."

"Going shopping?" Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Zhenfeng.

Zhenfeng: "Look what I'm doing. It's hard for you two young lovers to date. Is it possible that I'm still a light bulb?"

"Besides, don't worry, there have been so many incidents on Longhu Mountain recently, I'm afraid not many disciples will go down the mountain at will."

After hearing this, thinking that Xiang Zhu's identity would not be exposed so easily, Lin Xiaofeng finally agreed.

The place where they live is similar to a small town.

In the beginning, it was just a small village used to house some relatives of disciples on the mountain.

After all, it is impossible for so many people to enter Longhu Mountain.

Later, as the reputation of Longhu Mountain gradually grew, the scale of the village became larger and larger.

Up to now, because many people come to Longhu Mountain for tourism, it has developed into a prosperous town.

Of course, although it is a small town, it is not as big as an ordinary small town.

At this time, the night view of the town was quite charming.

On both sides of the streets, there are many vendors selling Taoist robes, peach wood swords, Bagua mirrors and other items.

They even advertised that the objects consecrated by Master Longhushan could control the house and ward off evil spirits.

Of course, it is also obvious whether it has any effect.

For example, Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu are standing in front of a vendor selling a century-old peach wood sword to ward off evil spirits.

Looking at the hundred-year-old peach wood sword that can exorcise evil spirits for twenty yuan a piece, I was speechless for a while.

"Boss, can this thing really drive away evil spirits?" Xiang Zhu asked, holding Lin Xiaofeng's hand.

The vendor was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a white T-shirt. He smiled and said: "Little girl, I'm not bragging. My ancestors are related to Zhenren Zhang. There are also many of me in Longhu Mountain."

Relatives and friends.”

"These century-old mahogany swords are genuine and can kill ghosts."

After saying that, the boss said: "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

"Can this ghost-killing show be performed?" Lin Xiaofeng asked in shock.

The boss grinned, then pointed to a piece of white cloth behind his back, picked up a bowl of water and poured it on.

Soon, a blurry figure appeared on the white cloth.

"Watch it!" The boss held the mahogany sword and said in a decent manner: "Tai Shang Laojun, be as urgent as the law!"

After saying that, he stabbed the white cloth with his mahogany sword.

Then, the figure on the white cloth gradually disappeared.

"Awesome, awesome." Xiang Zhu's eyes shone: "Boss, you can also do juggling, bah bah, and Taoism. Let's see."

The boss said: "I know the seventy-two methods of Taoism, little girl. In this case, I also have a wordless heavenly book here, which I can sell to you for twenty yuan, okay?"

As he said that, the boss pulled out a box from under the stall, took out a book from the half-box of wordless heavenly books and handed it over.

"It's not easy to perform juggling for a long time," Xiang Zhu said.


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