Half Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 48 Left Protector Zhuge Changfeng

The little old man squinted his eyes and glanced at Qianmo, then closed his eyes again.

"Zhuge Changfeng? But the left protector of the king, senior Zhuge Changfeng?" Shangguan Yunqing also opened his ruddy mouth in surprise, and stared round with a pair of black grape-like eyes, with a trace of disbelief. This god-like existence in people's hearts looks like this?No matter how you look at it, you look like a little country old man with nothing to do.

"Senior, I don't dare to be that, but this Zhuge Changfeng is indeed me." The little old man still had his eyes closed, swinging back and forth on the wicker chair, very comfortable.

"Senior Zhuge, the bearded man said just now that you told him the legend about the key of the Tongtian Stone..." Shangguan Yun bit his lip lightly and asked cautiously.

"I told him the old man." Zhuge Changfeng nodded and admitted after a while.

"The matter of the Sky-reaching Stone Key is true?" Qian Mo asked.

"Boy, what are you asking about Tongtianshi?" Zhuge Changfeng finally sat up, shaking a broken fan in his hand, his eyes, which were not big at all, were still squinting from time to time, and when they opened occasionally, they would flash by. A bright light.

"We are going to enter the heaven..." Shangguan Yunqing answered first.

"The human world can't pretend to let you go?" Zhuge Changfeng squinted his eyes, especially looking at Qianmo heavily: "It may not be a good thing to play across the border."

The corners of Qianmo's eyes twitched, fearing that Zhuge Changfeng would tell Shangguan Yunqing exactly what happened to him, so he smiled unnaturally and said, "There is indeed something important, otherwise this junior wouldn't dare to make a mistake... "

"Junior?" Zhuge Changfeng's voice immediately raised a level: "Am I that old?"

"Uh..." Qianmo was speechless for a while. If it is really counted by age, Zhuge Changfeng must be considered a junior. However, the life span of a demon and a human cannot be said to be the same. Moreover, when it comes to cultivation , Zhuge Changfeng is a well-deserved senior.

"Mr. Zhuge is not old." Seeing this, Shangguan Yunqing smiled and leaned forward, his black grape-like eyes bent into beautiful crescent moons, as if he could speak, "Mr. Zhuge is handsome and handsome, he is in his prime. "

"Well, this little girl can still talk." Zhuge Changfeng nodded comfortably, and a smile gradually appeared on his thin face, but it was uglier than crying.

"Mr. Zhuge, have you been living here alone?" Shangguan Yunqing looked around. It seemed that there was only such a small thatched hut nearby. What about living here?

"If that bearded man is not considered a human being, then I have lived here alone for two years." Zhuge Changfeng smacked his lips and said as if reminiscing.

"..." Shangguan Yun was speechless for a while, and the corners of his eyes twitched frequently.

"Two years ago, when I was sleeping soundly in the snow, I was picked up by that bearded man. It was a fire, and my dream was disturbed..." Zhuge Changfeng continued: "Afterwards, I have been living here. Seeing that the bearded man has a good heart, I taught him this way of making money."

"..." Qian Mo was also speechless for a while, he suddenly felt that compared with the old man in front of him, he was so serious.

"So, the bearded man goes to the city every day to sell the keys of the so-called Tongtian Stone?" Shangguan Yunqing had a black line at the corner of his eyes, why did he feel like he was being tricked?
"How can it be every day..." Zhuge Changfeng gave Shangguan Yun a light look: "If this kind of thing is sold every day, is it still worth money?"

Qianmo: "..."

Shangguan Yunqing: "..."

"Selling one of these things in ten days and half a month is enough for a month's expenses." Zhuge Changfeng said with a smile on his face.

"..."

Shangguan Yun smiled dryly in agreement with Zhuge Changfeng, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhuge's method of making money is indeed very unusual, but I don't know if it is true or Mr. Zhuge invented it himself. Woolen cloth?"

"Little girl, you don't have to turn a corner to try to catch me..." Zhuge Changfeng said bluntly: "Tell me first what you want to do with the Tongtianshi to enter the heaven."

"Save my mother..." Shangguan Yunqing looked sad.

"Your mother?" Zhuge Changfeng was taken aback. Although the King of Kings could calculate some things in advance, and he could calculate in advance the big or small mysterious battles that would break out in the Three Realms, but some specific situations were unacceptable. And know, although I am waiting here for the predestined person who is the white key of the Tongtian Stone, I don't know who this predestined person is, and I don't know if it is a human being.

"My mother is the guardian goddess of the spring of life..." Shangguan Yunqing didn't hide anything from Zhuge Changfeng, and told Zhuge Changfeng everything he knew, but he didn't expect that Zhuge Changfeng's brows became more and more furrowed The more dead, it seems to be able to pinch two flies to death.

"Boy, come here..." After Zhuge Changfeng heard Shangguan Yunqing finish speaking, he was speechless for a long time. Just when Shangguan Yunqing couldn't help asking again, Zhuge Changfeng suddenly said to Qianmo and walked away first. I went to the small bamboo forest on the side.

"Little girl, stay here and don't move..." Seeing that Shangguan Yunqing was about to follow, Zhuge Changfeng said coldly without looking back, with a domineering air.

"Wait for me here..." Qianmo gave Shangguan Yunqing a reassuring smile, and then followed Zhuge Changfeng into the small bamboo forest beside him.

"Senior Zhuge..." Qianmo stood respectfully behind Zhuge Changfeng, clasped his hands and shouted, but didn't want Zhuge Changfeng to suddenly attack, a tiny golden thread that seemed invisible shot towards Qianmo's face with a "swish" At the door, Qianmo's face changed drastically, and the phantom steps on his feet were used to the extreme, which barely avoided the attack of the golden thread, but even so, a small strand of black hair on his forehead was cut off neatly , slowly scattered on the ground.

"Not bad speed..." Zhuge Changfeng nodded, as if admiring.

"Thank you, senior, for your mercy..." Qian Mo let out a long breath, fortunately it was only a test, otherwise I would be seriously injured by this move today, the King's men are really extraordinary.

"I have a question, old man, I don't quite understand, so I asked you to come over and ask." Zhuge Changfeng sat casually on a piece of bluestone beside him, and asked lazily.

"Senior Zhuge just ask what you want to know, this junior will never hide anything." Qianmo also sat beside him under Zhuge Changfeng's gesture, with a respectful expression all the time.

(End of this chapter)