After killing Lin Duanshan and others on the weekend, he threw away the broken sword in his hand, but saw the broken sword entering a green mountain, causing the green mountain to be turbulent and then disappeared.

Then he turned around and faced everyone.

"Master Zhou."

"Master Zhou."

"Master Zhou."

...Jiang Yangqing and other bigwigs in northern Shu didn't have time to think about it and shouted together, with unprecedented respect in their eyes.

Everyone knows that from now on, the northern part of Shu will be respected on weekends.

But if you think about the age of the weekend, you are only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Everyone felt sighing and feeling in their hearts.

Xu Qianlong's heart was also extremely uneasy at this moment.

He put the weekend in his heart at a very high level from the beginning, but this height made Xu Qianlong deeply realize that it was far from enough.

Lin Duanshan, who is as powerful as a sword, cannot withstand a move or half of the weekend in his hands.

What is this concept?

It was completely unimaginable that Xu Qianlong had not reached that level.

"After delaying for so long, everyone is hungry, aren't they?"

Faced with the extremely respectful look of everyone, he said casually on the weekend.

At this moment, the weekend was completely different from the previous one who had crushed Lin Duanshan and others.

"..." Everyone looked at each other in surprise. They did not expect that they would say such a sentence on the weekend.

"A little episode just happened, interrupting everyone's meal. Now the trouble has been resolved, let's continue."

Hearing on weekends.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's continue."

“Master Zhou said very much.”

"Please, Master Zhou."

...Jiang Yangqing and others spoke quickly.

"Yutong, didn't scare you just now?"

After nodding at everyone on weekends, he came to Wu Yutong and asked.

"I'm not scared, but I'm so worried."

Wu Yutong plunged into the weekend's arms, and her tears could no longer be reserved and fell.

The scene like that just now had a great impact on Wu Yutong. She was worried about the weekend from beginning to end.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of Chen Qinyi in the box not far away, but Chen Qinyi, who was already complicated enough, became even more complicated.

The building near the water will get the moon first.

She is such a world-class person on weekends! She, Chen Qin, is more in power than Wu Yutong.

It’s a pity that she couldn’t recognize the beads with wise eyes before.

"Okay, stop crying, it will be a waste of makeup when crying again."

On weekends, he grabbed Wu Yutong's arm with one hand and patted her back with the other hand, comforting her.

"Get out, I haven't put on makeup."

Wu Yutong, who was still crying sadly, burst into tears because of this sentence on the weekend, and her hand was constantly wiping her tears.

“Ah, no makeup?

Our Yutong is so beautiful without makeup. If she put on makeup, wouldn’t she be shocking?”

He joked on the weekend, saying.

"Do you men all be slick, use sweet words to deceive girls into being happy?"

Wu Yutong gave a blank look at the weekend and asked.

Even though she said this, she was already full of joy.

Wu Yutong herself didn't know why. She was so ecstatic when faced with the praise she gave to the weekend.

"This..." The weekend was ashamed and hurriedly said, "Let's go in for dinner, you see, everyone is waiting."

After waiting for someone on weekends, after having a meal at Tai Chi Villa, Xu Qianlong asked someone to send Wu Yutong back to Lizhou, and he called Xu Qianlong aside.

"Master Zhou, what are your instructions?"

Xu Qianlong asked carefully.

Today is different from the past. On weekends, it is more or less inappropriate to talk to him.

"Brother Xu, do you still need to be so polite between you and me?"

Asked on weekends.

"This..." Xu Qianlong's face froze, and for a moment, he was not sure how to answer.

"A lifetime of man is brother."

Weekend road.

"Okay, then I'll call you your name."

Xu Qianlong gritted his teeth and said.

"This is my Brother Xu."

Smiling on the weekend.

"Although I have always been firmly convinced that you are not a thing in the pool, I never expected that you would be so powerful that you could directly crush Lin Duanshan."

Xu Qianlong said with great sighs and emotion.

"However, Lin Duanshan's father Lin Hong is the creator of the seven colors after all, and the number one Chinese master. If you kill Lin Duanshan this time, Lin Hong will definitely not give up."

"Don't worry about this, brother."

He said on the weekend, "Even if Lin Hong comes in person, I am still not afraid."

"I'll feel relieved with you."

Xu Qianlong answered.

"By the way, have you heard of the tomb of the Zhuhou?"

Asked on the weekend.

"The tomb of the marquis Zhu?"

Xu Qianlong hesitated for a moment and said.

"That's already a ruin of a divine realm."

"There have always been rumors about the tomb of Zhuhou in northern Shu."

"But now, it has been thousands of years since the time of Zhuhou. Even if there are rumors, it has long been illusory rumors."

"In addition, even if there is the tomb of Zhuhou, the ruins of the divine realm are extremely difficult to find. Even if it is found, there are layers of formations that are blocked by ordinary people, and ordinary people cannot enter it."

"According to what Lin Duanshan said, he came back this time to avenge Tianlang and Hao Pojiang. It was only one of the important points, which was because of the tomb of Zhuhou..." "I talked about the matter over the weekend and said.

"Not to mention, there is a priceless spiritual spring in Zhuhou's tomb. Just the divine realm skills and elixirs are all priceless."

Xu Qianlong sighed and said, "However, through that volume of Warring States silk book, can he really be stored in the tomb of Zhuhou?"

"I can't guarantee that I can find it, but the general direction can be determined."

Said affirmatively on the weekend.

He was not interested in the exercises and elixirs in the tomb of Zhuhou.

What really interested the weekend was the spiritual spring in the tomb of Zhuhou.

If he could use the spiritual spring to temper his body, he believed that it would not take long before his cultivation would be able to improve his level.

“Where is it?”

Xu Qianlong asked excitedly.

“In a place called Bad Wind Cave.”

I carefully looked at the volume of the Warring States silk book and said, "However, this is one of the few words about the address location of the tomb of Zhuhou in this volume of the Warring States silk book."

"Barrel Cave?"

Xu Qianlong was obviously confused. Even as a boss in northern Shu, he was quite unfamiliar with this term.

However, Xu Qianlong only thought for a moment and immediately said.
Chapter completed!