I’m Really An Outsider

Seeing the nervous expressions of the four of them, Luo Zhoujun was a little fierce, not knowing what they were nervous about.

To say that Qing Dalong and Zhu Xiaofeng are nervous, they still have to say the past.

After all, these two people had just been robbed by bandits and were frightened.

But why are Qingyu and Yu terrible?

"Could it be that they are also afraid that the bandits will kill them?"

Luo Zhoujun secretly said in his heart.

After thinking about it, he immediately put on a relaxed smile.

"It's okay, it's all innocent rubbish, you don't need to worry about it. If I am here today, no one can get in."

In fact, Lord Luo's words were meant to stabilize the military's mind and comfort everyone.

If a bandit is really killed, he must be the first one to slip away.

There is no way, he is a mortal master, he doesn't run, but expects him to go to battle and kill the enemy.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the four hanging in their throats suddenly fell, and they were relieved.

If there is a senior, they naturally don't need to worry.

And the senior also said, it's all kind of influential rubbish.

This shows that senior did not pay attention to Yin Bing and the other Sifang ghost emperors at all.

"Zhou Jun Big Brother, is there really nothing wrong?"

After all, Yu Keke had little experience, and he was still a little worried.

"Nothing will happen. Can I lie to you? Just put your heart in your stomach. With me, no one can step in!"

In terms of pretending to be beep, Jun Luo dared to say first, no one dared to say second.

He didn't miss such an opportunity to pretend to be a beep in front of the girl.

"Then it's a job senior."

Qing Dalong said gratefully.

"You can't talk about it. It looks like you two can't leave tonight. Just stay in the guest room."

Luo Zhoujun smiled.

He covered his mouth and yawned, it was indeed getting late.

Had it not been for the sudden arrival of Qing Dalong and Zhu Xiaofeng today, he would have fallen asleep long ago if he changed to a weekday.

"You guys go to bed early."

As Luo Zhoujun said, he went straight to his own room.

Looking at Luo Qianjun's back, Qing Dalong and Zhu Xiaofeng were a little confused.

Didn't senior say that he would deal with the Yin Soldiers and Sifang Ghost Emperors outside? How do you look at this, it seemed that he was going to sleep.

"Two girls, senior, this is..."

Zhu Xiaofeng groaned and asked a little puzzled.

Qing Dalong also looked at the two of them. If Senior didn't take action to solve the problem of the Yin Soldier outside, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Yu Keke shook her head. She didn't know much when she came to the teahouse not long ago.

"You don't understand this, right."

Qing Yu's clear and sweet voice sounded. She has been in the teahouse for a long time. It can be said that she is the person who has been with senior for the longest time, and naturally she understands better.

I saw her long legs walked two laps in place, and then said.

"Although senior is an immortal, senior is quite low-key. He does not even expose his own Cultivation Base on weekdays, and he does not want others to expose his identity.

Therefore, in my opinion, the reason why senior is acting sleepy and wanting to go to sleep is completely pretending, but in fact, he doesn't want us to know that he is ready to take action.

He is preparing to solve all the Yin Soldiers unconsciously. Just imagine that all of us, small cultivators, can stay up for ten and a half months without sleeping, and they are still very energetic.

As a fairy, how could senior be sleepy. "

"High! This girl is really tall! I didn't expect that the girl is so young and has such a clever mind. If it weren't for the girl's guidance, I'm afraid we would all be kept in the dark by the senior."

Zhu Xiaofeng gave Qing Yu a thumbs up and couldn't help exclaiming.

Why didn't he think of it.

Sure enough, senior's methods were too clever, and the pretense was brilliant.

If it weren't for these unnoticeable details, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see it.

"Hehe, I guessed it all, I can't figure out the thoughts of senior."

Qing Yu said modestly.

Senior is a fairy, she dare not say that she can figure out the thoughts of the fairy.

"I don't know the name of this girl?"

Qing Dalong asked curiously.

Even if the two are the princes of a country, at the moment they are not putting on any airs.

"The little girl's surname is Qing Yu, but she is only a third-generation disciple of the Tianshan Sect."

Qing Yu said with a smile.

"Qingyu? You are known as a new generation of poetic saints after being famous in several surrounding kingdoms some time ago?"

A touch of shock flashed in Qing Dalong's eyes.

Obviously, he had also heard of it.

"What! She is the Qingyu poetic sage who overpowers Elder of the Ink and Wash Academy? It's a blessing to be here."

Zhu Xiaofeng hugged the cupped fist.

Poetry saint, this reputation is not small.

Even if they were the emperor of humans, the two of them knew that a woman who was hailed as a poetic saint had immeasurable future achievements and would definitely not be lower than them.

"Qingyu Big sis is still a poetic saint!"

Yu Keke's eyes widened. It was the first time she had heard of it.

I didn't expect that I would see the poetry saint.

Sure enough, people who can come to senior's teahouse are not ordinary people.

No, to be precise, the people who walked out of the teahouse were absolutely extraordinary people.

"Everyone is absurd. I have only learned a little bit of senior's, and I can't even count as a fur. I can have today's achievements and rely on senior's own cultivation."

Qingyu smiled bitterly and shook her head. Until now, she hadn't been able to grasp all the essence of "The Complete Works of Primary School Pupils' Poems".

According to her words, she really learned a little bit of fur.

She guessed that if one day she could learn all the poems and essays of elementary school students, then she would break through the holy realm and become a well-deserved poetry saint.

hiss!

Qing Dalong and Zhu Xiaofeng took a breath after hearing this.

The two looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.

Such an achievement can be achieved with just the fur, and if it is integrated, the future is boundless.

Although the two did not deal with it, this was the first time a consensus was reached.

The two thought in their hearts, no matter what, they must stay in the teahouse.

Even if seniors don't teach them fairy tales, just getting some fur in their ears on weekdays will benefit infinitely.

"You don't need to worry. Since the senior has said that those Yin soldiers can't get in, then they will definitely not get in. Go back and rest."

Qing Yu said, and walked towards the own room.

Yu Keke also followed Qingyu leaps and bounds.

Qing Dalong and Zhu Xiaofeng couldn't calm down for a long time. They didn't choose to rest. Instead, they sat on the stools of the restaurant, waiting with some expectation in their hearts.

They want to see what means the senior will use to eliminate the Yin soldiers.

In the master bedroom.

Luo Qianjun was lying on the bed in big characters, and he had already fallen asleep, with a halazi still left at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know whether it is thinking by day, dream by night, or by seeing a lot of immortal cultivators during this period.

He actually dreamed that he had also become an immortal cultivator, the kind of invincible sword cultivator of a generation, invincible in the world.

"Is this the feeling of being invincible in the world, unparalleled in the world, in the sky and on the earth, alone?"

Luo Zhoujun sat cross-legged on a misty mountain in his dream.

Suddenly, he saw countless black spots in the distance, and they were all enemies who came to kill him.

"Huh! Looking for death!"

Luo Huangjun snorted very pretentiously, interpreting the few ruthless words to the extreme.

The elegance and charm of Jian Xiu are vividly displayed on him.

I saw him holding the sword in one hand and slashing out horizontally.

The sharp sword in his hand flew away through the air.

In reality, Luo Wangjun muttered in his mouth, clutching the pants in his hand, and threw it out all at once.

Ding!

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