Zhuang's Trading Company.

Fu Lao and others are already waiting.

Zhuang Ming nodded, then sat down and drank a cup of tea.

"Sir, what are you..."

"The matter of Shuang Ling has been solved." Zhuang Ming said slowly: "It's just that in order to prevent accidents, gods and demons must be sent to protect them secretly. And when we go to Taiyuan Sect, we must also prepare and help Shuang Ling. In general,

It’s not easy to just rely on her as a girl to handle everything within the Taiyuan Sect.”

"I have made preparations before, but all the people under my command are ordinary warriors, so I'm afraid they won't be of much use." After Mr. Fu said this, he laughed again and said: "Now that the young master has conquered many gods and demons, since it is trustworthy, I will

They can be reused, so just replace them with them after all the previous preparations."

"They are not familiar with world affairs yet and need to be taught before they can be reused." Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said, "However, Shuang Ling has not yet entered the Taiyuan Sect. It will not be too late after you teach them well.

"

"Yes, Master." Fu Lao nodded.

"You are old and have never practiced martial arts. Otherwise, you can do what Bai Qing did and try the effect of bathing in the dragon's blood holy pool." Zhuang Ming exhaled and said: "Now that you can't follow this path, you have to practice and I will give it to you.

The method of nourishing qi will prolong life. When the Shuangling Taiyuan Sect has completed its studies, it will be refined into elixirs, and then I will prepare a path of cultivation for you when you grow old."

"This old slave is old, and he only wants to manage the business for the young master. He has little hope of cultivating himself, and he doesn't have many extravagant aspirations." Fu Lao sighed, his tone a little complicated, a little self-deprecating.

"Any progress in the near future?"

"Businesses in various places are developing steadily. In the Three Prefectures, with the support of the government, there are no obstacles." Fu Lao paused and said: "It's just that there is not much progress in the Nanyuan Realm."

"What is more important now is to teach these powerful gods and demons who are not familiar with the world, so as not to cause trouble in the territory of Da Chu."

Zhuang Ming said this, and then said: "Due to the Shuangling incident, I have become enemies with the commander-in-chief of the Zuo Banner Army. For the time being, let no one know that Zhuang's Trading Company is under my name... Now within the Three Prefectures, after sealing

As for Lao Dao’s intention to block the news, not many people know that Zhuang’s Trading Company is related to me.”

Fu Lao nodded and said: "I understand, but this matter..."

Zhuang Ming smiled and said: "It doesn't matter."

Fu Lao responded, and then said: "In recent days, the trading company has obtained many things. In addition to medicinal materials such as snow lotus, ginseng, and polygonum multiflorum, there are also some more mysterious and weird things. I wonder if there is anything that Long Jun needs.

…”

Zhuang Ming said slowly: "I will go back to the treasure house to take a look. In addition, from now on, medicinal materials such as thousand-year-old ginseng do not need to be hidden in the treasure house and are allowed to be sold to the outside world, because to Long Jun, they are no longer of great use.

. But some rare things and rare medicines can be reviewed by me to see if they are useful..."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something else and said, "Does Mr. Fu know the old master of Gudi Academy?"

Mr. Fu nodded and said, "I do recognize him. Regarding this person..."

Both Fu Lao and Zhuang Ming were well aware of the role played by the old palace master in the Shuang Ling incident.

"Are you ready, Mr. Fu?" Seeing this, Zhuang Ming knew what Mr. Fu had done and immediately smiled.

"I sent something under the guise of others." Mr. Fu said slowly: "In a short time, it will not be difficult to punish him for accepting bribes... When he is dismissed from the imperial post, he will be punished by the Taiyuan Zong.

Punishment is just an insignificant person, and by that time, his life and death will not cause too much trouble."

"That's fine, I'll leave this matter to Mr. Fu, but Shuang Ling's admission to school cannot be delayed any longer."

"Well, since the young commander of the Zuo Banner Army has been settled by Young Master, everything is just a trivial matter."

——

"This is the valley."

Between the mountains and the forest, a figure emerged.

It was an old man in black Taoist robes. He was carrying a magic sword on his back and holding a whisk in his hand, but the dust was gray.

At this moment, there was also a cloth bag hanging on his waist.

He reached into the bag and tossed it gently, with an unspeakable smile on his old face.

"Zhao Wu, when the six of us joined forces to break through that ancient cave, we only had two treasures, which were difficult to share equally. You and I each took one and killed the remaining four."

"After many years, the bone jade finally fell into my hands."

"I have long expected that you cannot understand the mystery of this bone jade, so you can only collect it as an antique and just as a decoration."

"Because the secret of breaking through mysteries lies in what I get."

"Zhao Wu, you think too highly of yourself. Do you really think that if you can't understand it, I must also be unable to understand it?"

The old man in black robe had a rather cheerful look in his eyes. As he thought this, he put the bone jade into the bag and looked forward.

Ahead is the valley, and the Dragon Lord Zhuang Ming, who is among the top thirty on the list of outstanding people, is in the valley.

This time Zhao Wu only asked him to kill Zhuang Ming, but did not mention the dragon.

The black-robed old Taoist stroked his beard slightly and thought to himself: "I have long wanted to find this dragon king. I don't want to kill him to make him famous, but I want his dragon mount. If he can surrender, it would be best. If he can't, kill him."

"Refining treasures."

——

There is faint morning light in the east.

Zhuang Ming sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

He performed the exercises of Gathering the Holy Mountain and breathed in and out.

He has dragon blood, reborn true energy, and is more domineering.

However, at this moment, something moved in his heart.

Soon I saw him stand up slowly.

To the east, the sun is rising.

Under the rays of the morning light, there was a figure coming through the air, shrouded in the light of the rising sun, appearing to be immortal and unparalleled.

And when the man landed, he saw that he was an old man, covered in black robes and looking rather dim.

"Huan Longjun Zhuang Ming."

The old Taoist in black robe said with a smile: "The old Taoist was entrusted by someone to take your head. I should have killed you in a sneak attack, but after all, I bullied the small, so I will let you die."

Zhuang Ming laughed, put his hands behind his back, and said: "Although the commander-in-chief of the Zuo Banner Army is a Taoist true man, he is also worthy of being a general in charge of an elite army. He is really vigorous and resolute in his actions. I just deposed his son, and he died in the blink of an eye.

We invited a high-ranking Jindan person who is almost perfect..."

The old man in black robe stroked his beard slightly and said: "I know that you are among the top thirty in the list of outstanding people, and I respect you, so I will give you a chance."

Zhuang Ming asked: "What opportunity?"

The black-robed old Taoist said slowly: "Zhao Wu only asked me to kill you, and did not mention Jiaolong. If you can convince Jiaolong to attach himself to the old Taoist, then only you will die today, and Jiaolong will be safe... If not, Jiaolong will also be safe..."

It must be turned into a furnace of elixirs and a set of magic weapons."

Zhuang Ming nodded with a smile, then turned his head and asked towards the dragon on his shoulder: "How?"

A proud dragon roar!

Then he saw the dragon rising up with a roar, swelled in the wind, revealing its body of thirteen feet, and pressed forward with its claws.

The old man in black robe had no time to resist and was caught by the dragon's claws.

Immediately the dragon breathed out.

Thunder explodes!

I saw the black-robed old man instantly turned into ashes.

"Um?"

Zhuang Ming raised his eyebrows, showing surprise.

This old man in black robe is weaker than Nie Ping.

It was even weaker than when Commander Zhao Xiao was in charge of military orders.

How could the commander-in-chief of the Zuo Banner Army invite such a character to assassinate Zhuang Ming, knowing his abilities?
Chapter completed!