I'm really not immortal

Chapter 129 Someone from the West Factory.

Rumble.

In this dark night sky, lightning kept wandering among the black clouds.

Zhao Qingchan walked to the door with the wine jar, leaned against the dusty door frame, ignored the white robe on her body, just looked at the night sky outside, and muttered: "It's not raining when there is thunder, this place is still Weird."

"My lord, put a talisman on me, I don't want to hear the thunder." Shen Ningyan suddenly said via voice transmission.

"Oh oh oh, I forgot, I forgot." Zhao Qingchan grinned, took out a talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on the gourd while no one was paying attention.

Use this to isolate the outside atmosphere from disturbing Shen Ningyan.

Thunder in the sky, blood in the world.

These are easy to hurt Shen Ningyan's soul and cultivation.

But that's good too, Shen Ningyan's six senses are isolated, so she won't interfere with her anymore.

Da da da.

Light footsteps sounded.

Zhao Qingchan turned her head and saw Jin Xiangyu approaching him again, lying on top of him, and said with aggrieved face: "Mr. ah."

"Boss, what are you talking about? There are so many people who are greedy for me, but I can't just give it to you."

Brother Chan chuckled, walked to the table and sat down to continue drinking.

"Hmph, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink." Jin Xiangyu stretched out her plain finger and poked his shoulder, but she still sat next to him, rubbing her body on his shoulder and said, "But grandma, I'm just greedy for you." Body, just tell me, will you give it to me tonight?"

"How about it?"

"So what if I don't give it?"

Holding the wine glass, Zhao Qingchan turned her head and said with a smile.

"Fuck your father..." Jin Xiangyu stepped on the bench and stood up, and wanted to open his mouth again, but when he saw his frown, he changed his attitude and asked softly: "I just want to ask, you How long do you plan to stay?"

Zhao Qingchan rubbed her chin: "Look at the weather, leave when the weather is good, and stay when the weather is bad."

"Isn't the proprietress afraid that I won't be able to pay the rent?"

"You heartless man, what are you afraid of if you can't pay the rent? It's enough for you to stay with me for one night." Jin Xiangyu kicked him lightly with her shoeless foot.

at the same time.

Jin Xiangyu was also thinking in her heart, the guy in front of her is not guarded by her side, but she is not afraid of her innate master, could it be that she has some clever means?
More importantly.

She also wanted to know whether Zhao Qingchan and Liu Xuan came to snatch the baby.

that's it.

Two people gossip about you and me.

It seems that they are talking about love, but they are actually inquiring about each other's truth.

Of course, Zhao Qingchan could have used faster methods, such as selling his body, to ensure that he could get more information from Jin Xiangyu's mouth soon.

Brother Ke Chan is Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple.

How can the future head of Wudang leave such a handle?

Bah, is he that kind of womanizer?
crunch.

The wooden door was pushed open again.

Jin Xiangyu glanced at the person who came, and saw that he was an equally handsome middle-aged knight, but his aura was even more handsome.

Because, this is another master.

"A black shop in the desert, counting me as the proprietress, there are now four masters, what do these guys want to do?" Jin Xiangyu cursed inwardly, but walked over to greet her with a smile and said: " Yo, where did the guest officer come from?"

"Is this the Dragon Inn?" the man asked.

"My body is the Dragon Inn~" Jin Xiangyu leaned over to help carry the luggage.

Zhao Huaian refused with a smile: "Is there a guest room?"

"It's called Jin Xiangyu, there is no guest room, do you live in my boudoir?" Jin Xiangyu teased.

Zhao Huaian said calmly: "I came from Xueyuan Mountain, so I'm really not used to living in the proprietress' boudoir."

"Yo, people on the road, you should have said it earlier."

Jin Xiangyu squinted his eyes, clapped his hands, and said to Heizi, "Bring a piece of clothing to the guests, and they are all in the same way. Don't forget to bring a pot of hot water."

And Zhao Huaian smiled and said nothing, he looked at Zhao Qingchan who was drinking in surprise, and went upstairs.

Then~
Zhao Huaian had just walked to the second floor, and Qiu Moyan looked at each other, and chatted side by side with a smile.

at the same time.

Jin Xiangyu said expressionlessly: "Don't give me hot water."

Heizi who was carrying hot water rolled his eyes, and when he was about to take it back, Zhao Qingchan snapped his fingers: "Send me to my room."

"Oh." Heizi glanced at the silent gold inlaid jade, and obediently went up to the second floor.

...............

in the room.

Zhao Qingchan glanced at the dirt walls that were constantly dropping scum all around, and cursed: "This place is really broken, there is no clean place, and my mouth is full of sand from those jars of wine."

"Hahaha, who forced you to drink somewhere?"

"Get out, where's the hot water I want?" Brother Chan looked around.

Damn, he was half a step too slow, and the pot of hot water turned into sewage?

And Liu Xuan didn't say anything, just sat quietly on the chair, pretending.

"Hey, you can't go out in the rain if you want to wash your face?"

"Why don't you go?"

"I'm a human being."

"I'm half human too, you're talking too much, I won't hang out with you anymore."

Liu Xuan was very unhappy.

"Get lost..." Zhao Qingchan sighed, thinking she had nothing to say to Liu Xuan.

He originally wanted to talk to Shen Nugui about his relationship and life, but it was thundering and raining outside, which made the little ghost not dare to come out, and the time became quite long and boring.

no way.

No matter how courageous Zhao Qingchan was, she would not dare to meditate in this black shop.

Who knows where a master suddenly appears and throws a hidden weapon at you. As long as you avoid it at that time, your cultivation will definitely be interrupted and you will suffer internal injuries.

So ever.

He just lay on the bed and opened the forum, and started chatting and spanking with the players.

Dongfang Qingming and Ye Hanxuan were also lonely, lonely, and cold, and the three soon chatted on a post.

Dongfang Qingming: "Brother Cicada's method is fine, maybe there will be a surprise and catch him unprepared."

Ye Hanxuan also smiled and said, "Fortunately, you came a little later, otherwise you would have been targeted, and then you wouldn't have the advantage of hiding in the dark."

Zhao Qingchan: "I'm sure I can't show up, the night is planned, otherwise how can I use my sword control technique?"

Feng Lingling: "Hey, I also want to learn sword control."

Zhao Qingchan replied: "Sister Lingling came to Wudang, we teach everything in Wudang, including fairy arts."

for a while.

There was another quarrel on the forum.

But they are just a small amount of noise.

The larger-scale noise was a scolding war between gangs, a scolding war for the dungeon stone.

There are always battles between players, but it is difficult for a master like Brother Chan to play with them.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan met Cai Xukun on the same line and quit the forum.

Coincidentally.

There was a knock on the door.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door."

The roar is so loud.

There are so many masters at the Longmen Inn, almost all of them know that a large group of people has come to the inn again.

Zhao Qingchan, Zhao Huaian and the others all changed their expressions slightly.

Among this group of people, there are three grandmasters, one junior grandmaster, six first-rank masters, and eight upper second-rank masters.

And Jin Xiangyu felt even more bitter, thinking of cursing their ancestors for eighteen generations.

Because right now this group of people can pretend, each one is better than the other.

In this small inn, there are now seven grandmasters.

Jin Xiangyu always feels that his black shop will not be able to continue, and he probably will change the dock before the black sandstorm comes.

It's just that she took a closer look, which is strange to say.

The three masters at the moment seem to be different from each other.

Among them, the young master with white hair always squinted his eyes alone, and seemed to ignore the others, giving him the feeling of supervising the army.

As for the other two masters, they also ignored his existence, let alone his surveillance and company.

But here, it involves the issue of magic reform.

to be frank.

That's how Zhao Qingchan can tell the difference.

Among them, the oldest white-haired master, the head of the Xichang stall, Jia Yan.

Wearing a mask, the vicious master with one eye and two knives, the second head of Xichang, Ma Jinliang.

The young grandmaster with an overly feminine complexion is Lu Xiaochuan, the head of the third gear of Xichang.

And these are the many masters of the West Factory.

Two masters, one junior master.

Xichangchanghuayuhuatian has not come yet.

As for the other young white-haired master, this is Cao Shaoqin from Dongchang.

This was originally the task that Xichang snatched from Dongchang.

But even though Cao Zhengchun was tired of dealing with Hulong Villa, he was able to draw out a grandmaster to join the team of Xichang.

Let's say that.

Daming's East Factory, West Factory, Jinyiwei, and Hulong Mountain Villa, no matter who is performing relatively large-scale tasks, they will make certain intrusions, so as to ensure that they can also get a share of credit.

But not to mention, in this intricate situation, some plots have been disrupted.

However, the four major institutions of the Ming court are really doing well, and the corruption of the court is not that serious.

Because easily, no one dared to be cruel to anyone, and each other wanted to grab each other's handle, so they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

at this time.

Jia Yan, the head of the Xichang stall, glanced around the inn and asked, "Miss proprietress, are you still in the room?"

Jin Xiangyu turned over and went downstairs again, sat on the table and laughed and cursed: "With your grandma's legs, you broke the door in the middle of the night, so hurry up and pay for it."

"Presumptuous." Lu Xiaochuan, the head of the third stage of the West Factory, as a young master, naturally had to stand up at this time, even if it was just pretending.

Jia Yanyan prevented him from drawing his sword, and said with a light smile, "Everyone is in business, it's just a convenience to get what you get from the rivers and lakes, money is not a problem, just pay you three times as much money as you want."

"So...you should have said it earlier, but there is only one house left." Jin Xiangyu raised an eyebrow.

"It's okay, if there are not enough rooms, how about driving away a few?" Jia Yan chuckled while sitting.

next second.

Many masters of the West Factory rushed to the guest rooms.

Among them, Lu Xiaochuan, the head of the third stall of Xichang, even went all the way to Zhao Qingchan's house...

(End of this chapter)