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Chapter 282 The Dragon Slayer! Old Man Qiu! The Origin of Longhu Mountain!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 282 The Dragon Slayer! Old Man Qiu! The Origin of Longhu Mountain!

"Hey, Master! Look at me, do I have the air of a local tyrant and evil gentry?"

The scholar in Tsing Yi looked up at Zi Jun with a smile on his face.

The latter did not praise him, but asked curiously.

"Local tyrants and evil gentry? Do you know what local tyrants and evil gentry are?"

"I know! Old Ghost Qiu said that he is a big shot who attracts attention when he walks on the street just by looking at him!"

The young scholar in green smiled and told what he had learned from Old Ghost Qiu.

Boom!

After giving him a shock, Zi Jun taught him expressionlessly.

"It's so eye-catching. What this local tyrant and evil gentry is saying is that people who run rampant in the countryside for the sake of wealth are not a good name."

"Ah...that's it! No wonder the master said that Old Ghost Qiu had evil intentions and taught me crooked ways. He is really not a good thing."

The young scholar in green pursed his lips in displeasure and waved his fists, as if he wanted to beat up the old ghost Qiu in his mouth.

"I didn't take my words as a joke at the beginning. If Old Ghost Qiu meant to tease you, it wouldn't be considered learning, it was just a joke."

Zi Jun smiled slightly, he was really curious when he mentioned this old ghost Qiu.

I guess he is an old naughty boy, otherwise how could he have been drinking and chatting happily with this little dragon for so many years.

"Hey! The world of adults is so complicated, Master... do you think I can be as majestic as you when I grow up?"

The boy in green asked again, and Zijun shrugged, not knowing how to answer.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "No matter what you do, God will see. What the future holds depends on what you want to do now."

"Oh~! I understand, now I want to defeat all the invincible dragon-slayers in the world, and I will definitely be able to do it in the future! Right, Master?"

The scholar in Tsing Yi was extremely excited, his eyes full of longing and longing for the future.

Seeing this look, Zijun couldn't attack him, but fortunately he nodded and smiled.

"Absolutely. If you are lazy on weekdays, this dream...is unlikely to come true. There is a saying that heaven is destined to win over man, and man is determined to win over heaven."

"Okay...then I should work harder? No! Work harder! In the future, I will defeat dragon-slayers all over the world!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi has great ambitions. Every time he thinks of the scene where he beat up the dragon-slayer, he feels as happy as if he were celebrating the New Year.

Smiling without saying a word, Zijun and Zijun walked for half a cup of tea to the end of the village.

The Tsing Yi bookboy raised his hand and pointed to a sandy hillside with a bamboo forest and introduced.

"That's the yard where Mr. Qiu lives. He also has a big yellow dog. Every time I come here, his dog nose can smell it from a long way away. Every time, he barks to welcome me."

Speaking of this, Tsing Yi Shutong felt a little proud and seemed proud of being so popular.

But the strange thing is that when the two approached the yard, they did not hear a dog barking.

Although the barking of the dog was not heard, the old human voice was heard.

"Little loach, what are you doing to beg me for a drink?"

Hearing the word "Little Loach Three", the scholar in Tsing Yi looked up at Zi Jun and explained.

"Old man Qiu saw that I was easy to talk and talk, so he gave me a nickname. I was drunk at the time and agreed in a daze..."

Although these three words sounded like nicknames to him, they had different meanings to Zijun.

Zi Jun's smile was intriguing, and the scholar in Tsing Yi ran outside the courtyard door and responded.

"Old man Qiu! I've brought a big shot here this time. Hurry up and open the door! Otherwise, you'll end up drinking guillotine!"

As soon as the fairy tale sound in Qing Yi's book fell, the closed wooden door of the thatched cottage opened from the inside out.

An old man wearing cloth clothes, wearing straw sandals, with white hair, a goatee, and a stooped body came out.

The old man half-squinted his eyes and looked at Zijun who was standing outside the courtyard door.

And there is a book boy in Tsing Yi lying on the wooden door with his head exposed and a small tiger tooth in his grin.

"Okay! Okay! This big man is quite handsome. Little Loach, where did you meet him?"

The old man walked towards the wooden door with a smile. Although he looked old, he walked unambiguously and was not as steady as an old man.

"Don't worry about where we met, Mr. Qiu, you may be disappointed. I have already accepted my master as my disciple, and I will make a career in the world in the future!"

After jumping off the wooden door, the Tsing Yi book boy grinned and raised his chin confidently to look at Old Man Qiu.

Opening the gate to the courtyard, Old Man Qiu looked at Zijun, and the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.

After coming back to his senses, Old Man Qiu clasped his fists and asked for directions, and took the initiative to say hello.

"I wonder where my little friend learned? Why are you here now?"

He cupped his fists in response and Zijun said with a normal expression. "I'm not asking for anything, I'm just curious about what a dragon-slayer in this world looks like."

Hearing this, Old Man Qiu smiled, turned aside his clothes, and welcomed the two of them into the house.

"Old man, my family is poor, which makes my little friends laugh."

After walking into the courtyard and sitting down at the stone table, Old Man Qiu hospitably poured a cup of tea for Zijun and his wife.

"If the mountains are not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This trip is just for chatting. I'm sorry, senior."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Zijun closed his eyes and smiled.

Hearing this, Old Man Qiu laughed heartily, looked at the book boy in green and said happily.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that you, a little loach, would still have time to turn around, so I feel relieved..."

boom!

After Old Man Qiu finished speaking, the young scholar in green slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Old Man Qiu's nose and said angrily.

"Well, you old ghost Qiu, I'm lucky that I'm eating and drinking so much that I'm thinking of you, but I didn't expect you to wait for me to turn into a dragon and kill me!"

Hearing this, Old Man Qiu was stunned and turned to look at Zijun, who smiled and pressed his nose awkwardly.

Seeing this, Old Man Qiu immediately understood. He raised his hand and pressed down the fingers of the young boy in green. He was not angry, but rather happy.

"Old man, I've called you little loach for so many years. It's because you have no wisdom. Besides, old man, when did I say I was going to kill you?"

"Hmph!" The young boy in green snorted angrily, sat back on the stone bench and turned his head aside, still displeased.

It seemed that Old Man Qiu had deceived him for several years, knowing his true identity but not telling him.

I was so stupid that I made friends with him, which made me feel angry.

"Okay, if Senior Qiu really wants to kill you, why wait for you to transform into a dragon? Wouldn't it be a huge gain to capture you? You have to thank others for not killing you!"

Zi Jun turned his head to look at the book boy in green and signaled. When the latter heard what Zi Jun said, most of his anger was gone.

"Old man Qiu, aren't you a dragon slayer? Why don't you kill me? You dragon slayers hate the dragon clan so much..."

The young scholar in green looked at Old Man Qiu with a sinister look and expressed the question in his heart.

Smiling and sighing, Old Man Qiu turned his head to look in the direction of Longhu Mountain and Lake, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"It's a long story. I can only say that you are very lucky. Otherwise, I might have killed you back then..."

During those years of practicing Taoism, old man, I was thinking, why does this dragon-slaying lineage kill dragons?

Who is He Long who is beheaded? Everyone in the world says that people are divided into good and evil, beautiful and ugly, but there are no good monsters in the monster race?

Thousands of years ago, the old man offended many forces because he was young and energetic.

After being on the run for decades, I arrived here. At that time, it was not called Longhu Mountain, let’s call it Wuming Mountain….

(End of chapter)