Wei Zhenzhen's eyes moved slightly, these words seemed ordinary, but to them, they were no different from good medicine.

Her father had always wanted to find a wealthy family and sell her for more money, almost treating it as the same as the money in the bank.

Wei Zhenzhen has long been disheartened about her family, but her temperament has always been submissive, until today.

Now that she has been saved by this young master, she not only has the grace of saving her life, but even if it is calculated by selling her body, she is already the son of this young man.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhenzhen nodded lightly and said, "The slave family is all settled by the son."

Han Ling smiled. He thought for a while and said, "But my residence is not in Jiangdu, but in Yuhang. When I come to Jiangdu this time, I have other things to do. We will leave after finishing the work in the past two days."

Wei Zhenzhen nodded obediently and said softly, "Where the son goes, Zhenzhen follows the son."

Seeing Wei Zhenzhen's appearance, Han Ling couldn't help but smile. This Wei Zhenzhen had two similarities with Nongyu, and seeing that the clothes she was wearing were still coarse cloth, he took her to the front. Going to buy her some new clothes.

Before the two came to a silk clothing shop, Han Ling took Zhenzhen in, but Wei Zhenzhen looked at the shop, obviously hesitant.

Han Ling smiled slightly and said, ".' Let's go in."

He said lightly holding Wei Zhenzhen's soft weed and walked into the shop.

The shop's Zhiniang glanced at Wei Zhenzhen, frowned slightly, and there was a hint of joy on her face. Although this girl was beautiful and the clothes on her body were clean, they were coarse cloth. How can a girl from a poor family buy the fine silk here?

However, when she saw Han Ling, the Zhiniang immediately changed her expression, and hurriedly said, "Please come in from the two distinguished guests."

Han Ling gestured slightly, "Change this girl into a nice ready-to-wear."

"Yes," Zhiniang nodded hurriedly and led Wei Zhenzhen. .

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After a while, when Wei Zhenzhen came out from behind the curtain, Han Ling also gave her an admiring look.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This sentence is indeed true.

Wei Zhenzhen, who had put on her clothes, still had a timid expression on her face, but she didn't have the look of a poor family just now.

After he paid the silver taels, he took Wei Zhenzhen to the Shilong Dojo.

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Jiangdu, Shilong Dojo.

As the sun rose, a long-bearded figure sat in the back room of the dojo with a frown, staring at the parchment scroll in his hand in a puzzled way. 753

Ever since he got this longevity secret by chance, Shi Long has been restless, always feeling that someone will come to snatch this secret manual at any time.

Therefore, I want to learn it as soon as possible, and then burn it.

But over the past few years, even though he has read this manual every day, he has never seen what kind of profound martial arts it is.

Shi Long couldn't help but feel a little irritable. Although he was not a first-class expert in Jianghu, he was at least a second-class expert, but now he has been sitting on Baoshan for several years, and he has achieved nothing.

However, there is still luck in Shi Long's heart. If he suddenly realizes one day, he may not know it.

So today is no exception. Just as he was fascinated by it, a voice suddenly sounded next to the rockery not far away.

"This longevity formula has been in the hands of Taoist Master Shilong for so long, and you can't find the mystery in it. It means that you have no chance with this longevity formula, so why should you insist on it?"

Shi Long's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly looked at the rockery. Only then did he realize that there was a young man with a black background and a golden pattern standing there with one hand and one hand, and behind him was a maid of Xiaojiabiyu.

It was Han Ling and Wei Zhenzhen.

Shi Long was shocked and said, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Shi Long asked himself that in this Jiangdu, he was considered to be a person with a head and a face. Whether it is strength or vision, he (baca) has a certain degree of enthusiasm, otherwise it would be impossible to create a huge dojo in this Jiangdu.

But as to when this young man came and what kind of clothes he was wearing, he found nothing.

Han Ling smiled lightly, "Shi Long Daoist doesn't need to know who I am, and the purpose of my coming, you must be very clear, it is for this longevity formula in your hand."

Shi Long's expression darkened when he heard the words, this young gentleman was too arrogant, could he be sure that he would definitely be able to eat him, need to know that there are many disciples in this Shilong Dojo.

Shi Long snorted coldly, "This son's words are a little too condescending."

Han Ling shook his head slightly, and said indifferently, "The so-called profit makes the mind faint. I think Daoist Shilong should know the strength of you and this disciple of Shilong Daochang."

"With your strength, the ability to keep the longevity formula for a few years is not because of your strength and the power of this dojo, but because no one knows that the longevity is in your hands."

He said with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "If it is known to the world, this longevity formula is in your hands, does Taoist Master Shilong think you can really keep it?"

Shi Long was silent when he heard the words.

Being able to create a career in Yangzhou is not a fool. Although he is a little reluctant to admit it, it is true. .

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If it is really known, the longevity decision is in his hands, and people from various forces have already come to compete.

Even the Sui Emperor Yang Guang was no exception.

At that time, I am afraid there will be ~ no small danger.

But if it was just because of a few words, Shi Long would naturally not want to hand over the longevity tactic.

After all, this is one of the four marvelous books of martial arts, and it is said that you can live forever if you master it.

Shi Long was silent for a moment, then slightly cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what to call Young Master?"

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