Chapter 843

How does dianwenhai deal with old man Qian? Gao Song knows something from Tianlong's mouth.

After leaving Longge courtyard, dianwenhai took master Qian to sweep the grave.

That day, it snowed.

The snow in the capital is very cold. In fact, it's impossible to say how low the temperature is. When it's windy, the wisps of winter wind are like knives.

Dian Wenhai and Lao Qian stood in the cemetery for four hours. They didn't know what they said. Finally, Lao Qian died.

He was killed on a tombstone.

Singing was a pity at first, but later it didn't feel a pity.

Qian Yong.

Man.

Twenty eight.

Height

Ten years ago, he humiliated the female students in his class, causing them to jump from a building and commit suicide. Later, Mr. Qian came forward and spent money to solve it.

Eight years ago, Qian Yong killed an old scavenger by drinking and driving.

Five years ago, Qian Yong picked up girls in a bar and killed a girl's boyfriend

There are countless crimes.

However, Qian Yong has lived to this day, and there are too many shadows of old man Qian.

In Tianlong's words, Qian Yong can't escape death. The whole Qian family will be implicated. This is a good thing. It can be regarded as an alarm for some people and a lesson for the Dragon Pavilion. When the members of the Dragon Pavilion stayed in the Dragon Pavilion, they were full of noble righteousness, but after leaving the Dragon Pavilion, they became like this. No one can tell whether it was their fault or the times changed.

In Longge compound, he sang for two months.

During this period, Xia Lu also came to Kyoto, but did not come to Longge courtyard.

If it weren't for some accidents in Jiangnan City, Gaoge felt that he could continue to stay in Longge courtyard. If he had a home, he would be reluctant to leave.

Before returning to Jiangnan City, he went to Longwang's courtyard.

In the courtyard, the Dragon King said such a meaningful word to him.

"After returning to Jiangnan City, you have no contact with Longge. Remember, you are not from Longge now, Lord Gaozong."

Singing hurts.

However, he also understood the meaning of the Dragon King.

Now that we have decided to establish a sect, we can't have too much contact with the Dragon Pavilion.

This is inevitable.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult to take root in the immortal cultivation world. Even with the strength of singing, ordinary people dare not come to challenge, but in the final analysis, no one is willing to deal with the Dragon Pavilion. If there are too many relationships, the sect created by singing will also be respected by other immortal sects.

He knew this very well.

Meng Jing chose to stay in Kyoto for a period of time, and then went directly to Longge to report. Gao Ge certainly had no opinion on this. Gao Ge knew that Meng Jing did it deliberately. In fact, its purpose was to create some space for Gao Ge and Xia Lu.

When she returned to Jiangnan City, she also met Xia Lu. After the new year, Xia Lu arrived in Jiangnan City. The reason why she was unwilling to stay in Songcheng was that she didn't want to see her father.

Jiangnan high speed railway station.

A beautiful shadow rushed directly into the arms of the singing.

It smells good.

Gao Ge felt that he was the luckiest man in the world.

No matter Meng Jing or Xia Lu, they are one in a million... No, one in a million. Therefore, it's not too much to say that they are sitting and enjoying the happiness of the whole people.

Moreover, when she was in Longge courtyard, Gao Ge confessed to her parents. In fact, Gao Ming and Song Yun didn't have much opinion. She just let Gao Ge have time to take Xia Lu back and let them have a look, and told Gao Ge not to let Meng Jing's parents know in a short time. It is estimated that the boy's parents are the same. For Gao Ming and Song Yun, there is one more daughter-in-law, It doesn't seem like a bad thing... Of course, this should be based on the premise that Meng Jing has no opinion. If Meng Jing doesn't like it, they will firmly stand on Meng Jing's side.

"See? This is men. Men are like this. They eat in the bowl, look at the pot, think about the ladle, and stare at the jar." Wen Yihuan whispered with Chen's past.

Chen Shiji spat on his face.

"Hehe, I'm too lazy to care about you." Wen Yihuan smiled.

"Lord, have you had enough? We should go back." The old man smiled and said.

Gao Ge coughed, and Xia Lu blushed.

"You're all here?"

"..." the old man smiled bitterly, "it seems that if I don't speak, you won't see us at all."

"Don't say that. I'm going to be embarrassed." Sing and say.

The old man's mouth muscles twitched slightly.

Excuse me?

I watched the stars at night and didn't figure out where you were embarrassed

"Go back first and show you your door." Wen Yihuan said.

Sing and nod.

With the help of Longge and the abundant funds of Gaoge, duanlongshan has been completed. It took only about half a year. This is amazing.

At this time, the duanlong mountain has been equipped with an array, and the creator of this array is naturally the old man watching the mountain.

In terms of array, the old man watching the mountain is half a master singing.

In fact, Wen Yihuan also helped a lot on some minor issues.

Now there are many more buildings, high-rise pavilions, row upon row, and artificial lakes have been dug in duanlong mountain.

At the foot of duanlong mountain, there is a gatehouse with three big characters written on it.

Gao Laozhuang.

Seeing this, Gao Song's face turned black.

"What does that mean?" Gao Ge turned his face and waited for Wen Yihuan to ask.

"I've been asking you what your sect's name is, but you don't answer, so we decided by ourselves. Anyway, the sect leader is you. Sing! It's called Gao Laozhuang." Wen Yihuan said.

Singing and shaking with anger.

It's so loud, Lao Zhuang!

Gao Ge wants to smash the gatehouse directly, okay?

Xia Lu also laughed. In fact, she already knew it, but the expression at this time of singing is really wonderful.

"What's up, patriarch, do you want to think of a new name? Or just use Gao Laozhuang?" Wen Yihuan asked.

"..." Gao Ge glared at him, thought for a moment, and said, "the name must be changed. God is so special. Lao Zhuang, I'm still young, I can't accept..."

"Say one."

Singing, standing under the gatehouse, fell into a state of thinking.

Almost ten minutes later, the singer took a deep breath and made a decision.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Wen Yihuan and others.

"Call it xingchenzong." Sing.

"What's the moral?" Wen Yihuan asked.

"There is no moral, but it sounds better than Gao Laozhuang." Sing. The real meaning is naturally due to the star map in his body, but this can not be compared with foreign humanity.

Then, he suddenly took out the flying star sword. The light of the sword flickered and the sword was majestic. Soon, the three words Gao Laozhuang disappeared and became Xingchen sect. Each word contained a sword meaning. After all, when he was in Nancheng Xiuxian college, under the guidance of Xiao Linran, he practiced the words for a long time, vertical and horizontal like a sword.

On the left and right of the gatehouse, there are two more lines of words. The meaning of sword is more frivolous than the three words of xingchenzong.

"Reach into the Milky way and pick up the wanzhang star?" Wen Yihuan blinked and read it again.