When the man in black robe saw him looking at his right arm, his eyes flashed with shame and anger, his mouth sneered, and his left hand gently pushed Zhu Qingsheng.

Zhu Qingsheng's breathing was suffocated, and he felt a yin and cold breath rushing in like an angry tide. From front to back, he wrapped himself firmly. The yin and cold breath rotated and pressed tightly on his skin, crawling into his body like an ant. Zhu Qingsheng was shocked. He was about to use his true power to resist, but he found that his meridians had been frozen and could only watch the yin and cold breath sealing him bit by bit. He was stimulated by the cold air, and he shivered with coldness. Although it was in the early morning of June, it felt like he was in the ice river in the middle of winter.

At this moment, Zhu Qingsheng finally knew who the man in black robe was. Apart from his master Sima Yuan and Luo Qitao who was forced to break his arms yesterday, he could not forget the cold and cold aura. Although he had never seen his appearance yesterday and did not hold the Dahao Ming Bell in his hand at this moment, he could not forget the cold and cold aura.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but complain in my heart. Last night, my master was taken away by those officials. I was no match for Luo Qitao, even if he was seriously injured. Luo Qitao had old hatred for his master. After the battle yesterday, he was forced to break his arm. The new and old hatreds combined and he fell into his hands, and he was definitely not much better.

Seeing that the prey was approaching, Luo Qitao's sneering curve became bigger and bigger, and his left hand slowly raised.

The cold air gradually rose from his waist, sealing Zhu Qingsheng's dantian Qihai, making him unable to leave at all. Zhu Qingsheng thought of the Taoist saying: "Everything is destined to be forced, and he cannot escape." He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He finally escaped the disaster yesterday, but today he encountered it again. The disaster was indeed "can't be forced, and he cannot escape."

He was unwilling to be captured like this. He was about to turn his arm around and take out the talisman for the last blow. Suddenly, he felt a light move of Kui's parasol, and a wave of heat spread rapidly from his back to his whole body, driving away the cold and cold breath, and nothing happened.

At the same time, Luo Qitao's face changed, and his expression immediately became alert, and he did not dare to make any changes.

Zhu Qingsheng breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, it must have triggered the automatic protection function of Kui Yang Parasol and saved his life. Fortunately, I couldn't help but admire the master's far-sighted vision and long-term vision.

Since you have escaped this disaster by chance, why don’t you hurry up and leave?

But when he turned around, he saw Luo Qitao's pair of resentful eyes, and his arms that had just pressed the tabletop slowly lowered. The automatic protection function of Kui Yang Parasol just now must have made Luo Qitao think that his master is nearby, so he did not dare to act rashly. The reason why he didn't come up to capture him directly was probably because he was afraid that his master would suddenly appear and catch him off guard. If he left in such a panic, he would definitely be suspicious. He would really be unable to take it and leave.

The store owner is just an ordinary person. How could he feel that the two of them had already fought before they had fought. Seeing that Zhu Qingsheng was dazed, he couldn't help asking again: "This little guest official, do you want fried dough sticks, soy sauce, or meat porridge?"

When Zhu Qingsheng saw this, he suddenly had a plan and said, "Well, I want two bowls of bean juice, two bowls of white porridge, fried dough sticks and meat patties."

The store owner said in surprise: "Young customer, can you eat so much?"

Zhu Qingsheng deliberately shouted loudly: "It's not just me who eats it alone, but my master. Last night, he was in good health and had a big appetite. Maybe these are not enough. Go and go quickly." He took out the copper plate from his waist and threw the twenty copper plates neatly on the table. Zhu Qingsheng said in his heart: "Master, you used to teach me that those who practice Taoism should eat lightly and not waste greed, but I have no choice at this time. You know, you will forgive me."

Although the store owner did not understand what Zhu Qingsheng meant, as long as you were rich, it would not be a problem to eat twenty tables by one person. He smiled and picked up the copper plates one by one, turned around and shouted deep in the store: "Two bowls of bean juice, two bowls of white porridge, ten fried dough sticks, and ten meat patties, let's go!"

Zhu Qingsheng guessed that Luo Qitao was exactly what Luo Qitao thought. When Luo Qitao took action just now, he suddenly realized that a heat wave came from Zhu Qingsheng, breaking his own grasping move. Although he didn't know who was secretly attacking, it was probably Sima Yuan and the old thief. He could not say that the old thief Sima Yuan and the old thief were ambushing now. He took advantage of his slackness or revealed his flaws to give him a hard move. At that time, he lost the watermelon for sesame seeds, so there is no hurry for the time being, and he must make sure whether Sima Yuan and he is still in the end.

When he heard that Zhu Qingsheng ordered so many things, maybe Sima Yuan and the old thief would arrive, and he would not dare to act rashly. Who knew that Sima Yuan and he was taken to prison last night, and even if he knew, he would not be able to come.

Zhu Qingsheng pretended to be nothing on the surface, but in fact he was already anxious like an ant on a hot pan. He knew it himself that his master would definitely not be able to come. Once his delaying strategy was revealed, the result would be imagined.

After a while, two bowls of soy sauce, two bowls of white porridge, ten fried dough sticks, and ten meat patties were placed on the table. Zhu Qingsheng saw that he was unable to get rid of the tiger, so he ran back and forth for a long time. His stomach was already hungry and he was not polite, so he picked up the meat patties and stuffed them into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, he was so frightened that Luo Qitao saw it and was secretly surprised that since ancient times, there has been no reason why the apprentice eats before the master arrived. Even if the relationship between the master and the apprentice is good, the minimum etiquette cannot be forgotten. So is this little thing lying to me? In fact, his master has not come at all.

However, thinking about this, I was not sure. Maybe it was the master and apprentice who had agreed to deliberately lead me to a trap. After thinking for a long time, I refused to miss this opportunity to extricate my anger and stood up opposite Zhu Qingsheng.

Although Zhu Qingsheng was eating and drinking, he kept paying attention to him. Seeing him sitting in front of him, his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't swallow anything he said. He forced himself to calm down, pushed a bowl of bean juice to Luo Qitao's table, and smiled reluctantly, "Sir, do you want a bowl of moistening your throat?"

Luo Qitao was not afraid of the little brother Zhu Qingsheng doing something secretly. He brought it over and raised his head and poured it into his stomach, and said gloomyly: "Little thing, I ask you, where is your master?"

Zhu Qingsheng's heart beat loudly, but he still calmly said: "This, my master said I'll come later. Why don't you go first, sir, fight will not be of any benefit to you."

Luo Qitao hummed and said coldly: "If I tie you into my hand, then do you think it will be good for me?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out to hold Zhu Qingsheng's wrist tightly, and the cold air in his hand was ready to go.

Luo Qitao was stunned for a moment. He thought that when he took action, Sima Yuanji would definitely appear and attack fiercely, and then he had thought about the next ten moves of response, so he only put three points in his hand, and the others were all focused on alert. However, he didn't expect to hold this little thing in one go, and Sima Yuanji had not appeared for a long time, which made him a little confused.

Seeing Zhu Qingsheng getting into his body by the cold air, his arms were covered with white frost, and his eyebrows were twisted together in pain. It seemed that it was not pretending. Could it be that this little thing came out to buy things alone and then happened to be met by himself? Thinking that he could threaten Sima Yuanji, he was both happy and proud, and said coldly: "Little thing, I ask you, did you come out alone? What did you do?"

Zhu Qingsheng was so painful that he was pinched by him. Thinking of this, he didn't have to lie and said directly: "It's a person. I came out to find an old man with a disabled right arm."

Zhu Qingsheng was originally talking about the old man with a disabled right arm and a suona on his waist, but when he reached Luo Qitao's ear, he became a corner and sarcastic man. His right arm just broke yesterday, which was the most amazing humiliation in his life. No one else could say "break", even if it was a "negative". Therefore, when he met someone who muttered about him so secretly, he killed one, and when he met someone who was talking about his arm, he killed one. Now when he heard Zhu Qingsheng say this in person, how could he bear it? He was angry and hit Zhu Qingsheng in the ear with a palm, and said fiercely: "Little thing, tell me again?"

The palm wind blew through his ears with the cold wind, and Zhu Qingsheng's hair thrust backwards, his eardrums buzzed, and the wrapping also jumped backwards.

Luo Qitao stopped his strength and looked at the Kui Yang parasol with the old cloth lifted incredible way. He was stunned for a while, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow, and blurted out: "Little guy, is your master dead due to serious injury? That's why he handed you this Kui Yang parasol?" What he guessed was reasonable. Since Sima Yuan and his fame, he has been carrying this Kui Yang parasol and has never left for decades. Later, Kui Yang parasol became synonymous with him. Even if someone who doesn't recognize him, he will know who he is when he sees Kui Yang parasol.

Now he saw Sima Yuan and the Kui Yang Parasol that had been intertwined with his life appeared in the hands of his apprentice. Apart from the pre-death inheritance, he really couldn't think of any other possibility. When he thought that his enemy had left, his only regret was that he did not die in front of him. While he was happy, he couldn't help feeling a little sad. But then he thought that Sima Yuan and Luo Chenzi were famous and ranked among the "Five Dusts of Maoshan". His reputation was not blown out, so how could it be so easy to die? He was shocked and ecstatic in his heart. He asked again: "Little thing, I'll ask you again, how could your master's Kui Yang Parasol be in your hands?"

(End of this chapter)
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