The First Dragon of All Ages

"The teacher doesn't want to marry you so early. Unfortunately, the old immortal of the Qinglong clan once saved his life as a teacher. Now he asks to repay the teacher for his life-saving grace, and let the teacher marry his female disciple to this kid, and be a teacher. Only you are a female disciple, and I can only marry you."

　　Qiling Taoist sighed, she was just a five or six-year-old girl, she looked a little helpless when she sighed, just like a toy was snatched away by other children.

Zhou Zhiruo's autumn eyes were stubborn, and she knelt down slowly, "Master does not give up, adopts Zhiruo, raises up and grows up, and accepts as a disciple, this affection is as gracious as a mountain, even if she goes through fire and water for Master, Zhiruo will never hesitate. However, Master forced Zhiruo to marry a stranger, but Zhiruo couldn't do it."

　　 "If you can't do it, you have to do it!"

The Taoist Qi Ling said with a stern face, "I have already decided to be a teacher. Needless to say, if you still treat me as a master, then obey the order. If you don't treat me as a master, you can leave the mountain now and go on. After that, En severance!"

　　 Her words were so heavy that Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled, her autumn eyes turned red, tears like broken beads slipped from her white goose-egg face, and she couldn't cry. "The disciple obeyed Master's arrangement."

The little face of the Taoist Qiling eased, she stretched out her little hand to help Zhou Zhiruo wipe away the tears, and helped Zhou Zhiruo up, "What are you crying? Being a teacher won't hurt you. The dragon clan is a famous strong clan, you marry. There is a strong backing, besides, this kid is pretty good. He has a heavenly dragon vein and has crossed the dragon blood path. He is a peerless genius. I believe that as a teacher, you will be proud of your current decision in the future."

　　 Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, Qiu Mou still couldn't help crying. Obviously, there were ten thousand unwillingness in his heart.

　　 "By the way, he seems to have a marriage contract. If you marry, you can only be a child."

　　Qi Ling Taoist added, "It’s not bad to be small, because men generally love small ones."

　　 "..." Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled even more. With such a master, what else could she say?

Long Qingchen finally understood. It turned out that the elder Taishang made this request in that letter. I have to say that the elder Taishang is a strange thing. It is a bit shameless to directly ask the Qiling Taoist to repay his life.... .. However, this enlightening Taoist is also a wonderful work, and he sold his disciple without hesitation, and repayed her for her life-saving grace, even more shameless! ......

　　 "Hold on!"

　　 He could not help raising his hand slightly.

　　 Zhou Zhiruo looked at him pleadingly, her autumn eyes filled with hope, obviously, she hoped that he would refuse.

　　 Long Qingchen slowly said, "As for arranged marriages, in fact, I personally firmly...not against it."

　　 Zhou Zhiruo gritted his teeth, hatred in Qiu's eyes, as if he wanted to strangle him.

　　Qiling Taoist snorted, "Of course I know that you have no objection. If Zhiruo is naturally beautiful, it is strange that you will object!"

　　 "Ahem."

Long Qingchen coughed twice and had to say that an old monster like Taoist Qiling who has lived for an unknown number of years, really knows men too well. He said seriously, "I really do not oppose arranged marriages, but there is a prerequisite, that It is the case of both parties willingly. As you said, Junior Sister Zhiruo is naturally beautiful. I have no reason to oppose such a beauty. However, since Junior Sister Zhiruo is unwilling, then I am not too strong."

　　 Zhou Zhiruo was startled, her face flushed, and then she realized that she had misunderstood him, and she couldn't help but glanced at him gratefully.

　　Qiling Taoist also looked at him twice, seeming a little surprised, "It's rare not to be fooled by the beauty. The young generation of the Qinglong clan has indeed produced a good seed."

　　 "The predecessors have won the prize."

　　 Long Qingchen is rarely humble.

　　His goal in coming to Qiling Mountain is very clear, that is to hug the thigh of the Taoist Qiling and never let go.

　　 If he married Zhou Zhiruo, then it would be equivalent to holding Qi Ling Taoist's thigh firmly.

　　 However, he doesn't even bother to use such a trick.

　　 Man, do something, do something wrong!

　　Qiling Taoist looked at him approvingly, and nodded slightly, "I like humble children. If Zhiruo marries you, he will be happy, very good. This has strengthened my determination."

　　 Zhou Zhiruo, "..."

　　 "..." Long Qingchen was also a bit speechless, and he finally remembered that the Taoist Qi Ling seemed determined to marry Zhou Zhiruo to him.

　　 As if seeing his thoughts, the Taoist Qi Ling said lightly, "You may not know me, I am a person who dislikes the kindness that owes others the most. If you pay this life-saving grace sooner, I will be relieved."

　　 In order to relax, did you hesitate to sell the disciple?

　　Long Qingchen was completely speechless, and couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Zhiruo with a pity, and estimated that her weight in the heart of Qiling Taoist was no different from a spiritual grass in the medicinal field.

The Taoist Qiling put the straw hat in his hand on his head, and walked towards the medicine field without looking back, "Well, you and Zhiruo talk slowly. In the evening, let Zhiruo cook a few more dishes. It's a wedding. , Keep it simple. From now on, just live your life well. There is still half an acre of medicinal field without weeding. I will go and weed first."

　　Long Qingchen is dumbfounded, Zhou Zhiruo is not as important as weeding in the hearts of Qiling Taoist...

"What should we do now?"

　　 He looked at Zhou Zhiruo strangely.

　　 Zhou Zhiruo’s goose-white face is a bit bleak, “Once the master decides something, it will never change. This may be my life, but it’s a burden to the brother.”

　　 Long Qingchen calmly, "I don’t care if I don’t hurt me..."

　　 Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, and she stared at him angrily, "Why are you so casual!"

　　Long Qingchen spread his hands, what can be done? On earth, as a single dog, he ate too much dog food and came to this world of beauties everywhere. He couldn't help but want to make some dog food.

　　 The two sat on the ground on the waste grass, staring at the sunset in a daze. UU reading www.uukanshu.cOM

　　 The sunset Zhou Zhiruo saw was just the sunset.

　　And, Long Qingchen seemed to see a million grass mud horses galloping by in the sunset, all rushing into the ditch...

　　FirstBlood!

　　DoubleKill!

　　TripleKill!

　　QuadraKill!

　　PentaKill! ......

　　ACE!

　　 "Senior, I really don't deserve Senior Sister Zhiruo. Please take it back and die."

After finally waiting for the Taoist Qi Ling to return from the medicine field, Long Qingchen stood up suddenly. For a beauty like Zhou Zhiruo, I am afraid that no man is indifferent, and he is naturally no exception. However, he really can't bear to see Zhou Zhiruo marry a woman. the person I like.

　　 "You still know yourself!"

　　 Behind, there was a cold voice. Long Qingchen looked back and saw that a young man carrying a medicine basket was staring at him coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

　　 He swallowed, "Aren't you Song Qingshu?..."

　　 "What Song Qingshu?"

　　 The youth sneered, "If you can change your name or sit down, you can't change your surname, Xiao Yao!"

　　 Seeing this young man, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have seen a savior, "Brother, please persuade Master, Master will forcibly marry me to this senior from the Qinglong clan."

　　 Long Qingchen found that the two of them faced each other, with affection, obviously, like each other.

　　 He finally understands that in "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer", Zhou Zhiruo likes Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji also likes Zhou Zhiruo, this young man is Zhang Wuji, and he is just Song Qingshu...

　　 Send a love letter, send that letter to Qiling Mountain...