Chapter 179: The deal is done, Baogan
Chapter 179 The deal is concluded, Baogan
“A deal, what kind of deal?”
The old man with the white beard felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.
This young uncle has always had a surly temperament, and no one can figure out what is going on in his mind.
But his methods have always been strange and sharp.
At that time, he was known for his ruthless methods and gained a great reputation.
Even though he is now a disabled person, he is still afraid of abnormalities.
“Don’t you want to know what the ten-thousand-year change is? As long as you let me out, I will tell you.”
"I'm afraid this won't work, little uncle." The old man with the white beard was a little confused.
“The trouble you caused back then was really too great. That person originally wanted to kill you, but it was the nephews and me who interceded in every possible way that allowed you to be spared.
The old man with the white beard was silent again, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
Seeing this, the figure continued: "Xiao Jianwen, I know that you have a kind-hearted character and have always put the sect first. I can tell you clearly that this time of ten thousand years of change is a great change in the world that is related to the life and death of our Jiange. .
"Stop talking nonsense, I have had enough of being imprisoned here by you for decades. In one sentence, will you let me go?" the figure said impatiently.
“I swear in the name of your master, I will never lie!”
If preparations cannot be made in advance, it will be good if the sect can not be suppressed and annexed in the future, let alone maintain its current position in Jeju.
He asked: "Uncle Master, I wonder what you want to do after you go out?"
Now that he has even brought out the name of his master, thinking about what he just said, it is really possible that he is not being alarmist.
But that one will still send someone to confirm every three years to see if you are still imprisoned.
The cave fell into silence again, with only the slight sound of water flowing.
At a more serious level, it is even very likely that someone else will come knocking on your door, completely destroying you, and your inheritance will be extinguished! "
After a while, the white-bearded old man's face suddenly became determined, and he seemed to have made a decision.
"What's so difficult about this? When the time comes, all you have to do is declare that I'm dead and then fake some traces to fool you. Not to mention that as the leader of a sect, you can't even do this little thing?" said the figure. .
The white-bearded old man's heart suddenly fell into a struggle.
After more than ten breaths, he said: "Little Master Uncle, you are old and weak now, why do you have to go out? Why don't you just stay in the sect to take care of your life? If you feel that it is not good to live here, Master My nephew can decide to change you to a comfortable place."
The old man with the white beard was silent.
Only respects his master who rescued him from the war and raised him.
If I let you go, we at Jiange may not be able to account for you. "
The figure stopped urging him and let him figure it out on his own.
The old man with a white beard once heard his deceased master say that his little uncle had a good temperament and was not afraid of anything. He refused to accept anyone and never looked down upon anyone.
“Uncle, are you serious about this?” The white-bearded old man was shocked.
"What can I do? Old guy, I am just a useless person now. I have only a few years to live. I just want to go out for a walk and take a look at the scenery outside in the last few years before I die. There are dozens of people in this cave. Years ago, I don’t know what it’s like outside.”
Hearing the sadness in the junior uncle's tone, the white-bearded old man felt guilty.
But after all, he was the one who imprisoned his junior uncle here with his own hands. Seeing him like this made him feel uncomfortable.
And the junior uncle is right. Now that his time is approaching and his cultivation is completely ruined, even if he really goes out, he will not be able to cause trouble again.
Thinking of this, the white-bearded old man finally made up his mind.
“Uncle Master, I can let you out, but you must also promise me a few things.”
"sure."
Seeing that the old man with the white beard finally agreed, the figure felt excited.
The face hidden in the darkness revealed a strange and ferocious smile. …
Lu Qing naturally had no idea about what was going on in Jeju.
At this moment, he was fishing leisurely by the river.
The fishing spot where he is located is exactly the fishing spot for strange fish.
Beside him, Xiao Li looked at the float eagerly.
During his stay in the county town, Xiaoli's life was very good. There was a lot of fresh fish to eat every day.
But it is a strange fish, but it has never been able to eat any more.
So it can be said that I miss you very much.
“Don’t worry, Xiaoli. We haven’t fished here for so long. The strange fish below should have gathered again.”
Lu Qing rubbed Xiao Li’s head and smiled.
Xiao Li rubbed Lu Qing's hand, then continued to stare at the fish float.
Lu Qing couldn't help but laugh and started to get serious.
The little guy is looking forward to it so much, he can't let him down.
Perhaps it’s because I haven’t fished here for a while, but the strange fish below have really refreshed.
It didn't take long for Lu Qing to feel that the fishhook with the blood apricot hanging on it under the water moved slightly. Then, the fish float sank suddenly, and a strong pulling force came from the fishing rod. Come.
However, with Lu Qing's current strength, such a sneak attack has no impact on him at all.
His hand was holding the fishing rod firmly, with a smile on his face.
“This fishhook of mine is a brand-new Qianlian fishhook. If you can pull it away, you will be considered capable.”
That's right, this time when he came back, Lu Qing upgraded the fishing rod at home.
The fishing line is still made of snow silk, which is so tough that even after using it for so long, Lu Qing has never seen it break.
This time in the county town, he also looked for other silk threads and wanted to buy some for backup.
It turns out that none of them are as useful as snow silk.
Perhaps, he has not found a better fishing line than snow silk so far, so he has not changed it.
The main thing he replaced was the fishhook.
Lu Qing had asked Ma Gu to go to the county town before and customized some fine iron fish hooks, but he still felt that they were not enough.
As for fishing guys, no matter how good the fishing gear is, they generally feel that it can still be upgraded.
It happened that Lu Qing had been spending time in Zhuxinfang the past few days, so he simply made a batch of Thousand Refining level fishhooks.
Lu Qing still remembers the indescribable expressions on the faces of Master Lin and his apprentices after he forged those fishhooks.
Perhaps in the eyes of these craftsmen, using thousand-refined iron to make fish hooks is too wasteful.
It was just out of respect for him that they couldn't say anything.
After replacing thousands of fishhook, the level of Lu Qing's fishing rod has also risen to a higher level.
Under the detection of supernatural powers, a faint golden light emerged, which can be called a treasure.
Lu Qing was not worried at all about such a treasured pole. It was just a rare fish, but he could manage to get it.
The facts were just as he expected.
Although the fish underneath is quite powerful, it is no longer enough in front of Lu Qing now.
Not long after, a beautiful figure was dragged into the air by him.
(End of this chapter)
