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    Humu was worrying that he didn't have any money with him, how could he buy food for the eldest lady Murong Qiushui, he happened to meet a fellow Taoist Sanzhi Taoist on the sea, and after talking in detail, he found out that Yang Qingshan had robbed Taoist Sanzhi of his treasure bag  , it was agreed to take it back in three days, but Taoist Sanbao was delayed by the incident, so he came to Yang Qingshan at this time.

    Humu didn't bring any money, and Taoist Three Fingers was afraid that he wouldn't be able to beat Yang Qingshan, who had a surfboard as his assistant, so the two hit it off.

    "Here, bring this note to Yang Qingshan, and ask him to prepare a top-quality king crab that has been cooked, as well as a detoxification pill." Humu took out the note written by Murong Qiushui, and handed it to Taoist Three Fingers  , Then drank the wine gourd and smiled coldly.

    "Is this note useful?" Taoist Three Fingers asked doubtfully.

    "Go, I'll wait for you here." Humu said, sitting cross-legged on the silver sword.

    Taoist Three Fingers had a bitter face, thinking that a piece of paper could solve the problem of his treasure bag?  With a worried heart, Taoist Three Fingers stepped onto the shore, calmed down his mood, and thought that he was here to get back his own things, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so he walked frankly to the small building where Yang Qingshan was, but  The old Taoist robe on her body is really

    Yang Qingshan was exchanging with Surfboard about the things to pay attention to in cultivating immortals. Just as Surfboard shyly talked about the temple of double cultivation, Yang Qingshan's mind fluttered. He suddenly heard the noise outside and interrupted his thoughts. He tilted his head from the  Glancing at the rooftop, I saw an old Taoist who seemed to have known him before, looking up at me with resentment.

    "Sister, do you know this old man?"

    "Who is it? Oh, it's Taoist Three Fingers. You snatched his treasure bag a few days ago. I guess you're here to fight your life now."

    "Sister, this place is dangerous, hurry up and take refuge in the wing room with Bengong."

    Yang Qingshan smiled, just jokingly pulled the surfboard and hid in the room to continue studying Shuangxiu, but the three-fingered Taoist downstairs yelled, jumped onto the rooftop with his Taoist robe in hand, blocking Yang Qingshan and the surfboard  in the middle.

    "It's blocking my view." Yang Qingshan said to the Taoist Three Fingers.

    "Oh, I'm sorry." Taoist Three Fingers said with a blushing face, quickly stood up a little, looked at Yang Qingshan and the first surfboard team about to exercise, and said in a deep voice: "I know the whereabouts of a person."

    "Who?" Yang Qingshan asked, reaching out and grabbing the little hand of the surfboard, while the surfboard glared at Yang Qingshan angrily.

    "Murong Qiushui."

    Yang Qingshan let go of the surfboard, and went downstairs under the strange eyes of Taoist Three Fingers. He came up after a while, holding a small and cute treasure bag, and said with a bright smile: "This is yours.  Come on, hehe, it was so hard to find."

    "It's mine, it's good that you didn't lose it." Taoist Three Fingers also smiled, secretly despised Yang Qingshan, and wondered who Murong Qiushui was who made Yang Qingshan so nervous.

    "Where is the person?" Yang Qingshan sat on the recliner, and asked with a smile instead of handing the treasure bag to Taoist Three Fingers.

    Taoist Three Fingers smiled and relaxed his tension, took out the note and put it on the tea table.

    Yang Qingshan's eyes widened. On the note, the small characters said, "I'm still alive, please don't worry, and today's date. Although I have never seen Murong Qiushui write, only the big family can write such neat and beautiful characters."  Murong Qiushui.

    "Did Humu give it to you?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "yes."

    "Have you seen Murong Qiushui?"

    "No."

    "Hehe." Yang Qingshan sneered.

    "Although I don't know who Murong Qiushui is, but the senior tiger said that he wants you to prepare the top-quality king crab and the detoxification pill." Taoist Three Fingers said.

    Yang Qingshan was taken aback, thought for a while, probably Murong Qiushui was hidden somewhere, he couldn't eat well, Humu was afraid that Murong Qiushui would be starved, so he asked himself to prepare food, and told himself that Murong Qiushui was still alive  Eye detoxification elixir.

    The surfboard looked at Yang Qingshan, waiting for Yang Qingshan to make a decision, and stood calmly on the edge of the roof, blocking the way for Taoist Three Fingers to escape.

    "Okay." Yang Qingshan pondered for a moment before saying: "I said at the beginning that the treasure bag was only borrowed for a few days to play, but it is not that simple to return it to you. Do you want to give me your flash finger?"

    Taoist Sanzhi shook his head and said, "Dianguangzhi is my housekeeping skill. If I leave it to you, how can I save my life?"

    "Then do you think you can save your life now? Murong Qiushui dared to send a message to Humu without anyone knowing that you are already dead." Yang Qing? Sneered.

    "Who is that Murong Qiushui?" Taoist Three Fingers was terrified by Yang Qingshan's words.

    "Murong Qiushui's surname is Murong, can't you figure it out?" Surfboard laughed.

    "Hehe, Humu has kidnapped Murong Qiushui." Yang Qingshan added fuel to the fire.

    "The Murong family? Oh my god, the old tiger killed me." Taoist Three Fingers said so depressedly that he was about to cry to death.

    "Okay, before you die, let's pass on the Lightning Finger." Yang Qingshan took the opportunity to say.

    "Forget it, if I teach you the lightning finger, can you save my old life?" said the three-finger Taoist.

    "Yes, I will not say anything about you helping the kidnappers spread the word."

    "Okay, it's a deal, we swear to God."

    "Can."

    After swearing, Taoist Three Fingers took out a worn-out bamboo slip and taught it to Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan glanced at it, and found that it was indeed the technique of lightning finger, and then gave the surfboard a look, making the surfboard look at Taoist Three Fingers,  I went to the warehouse by myself, and went to Laowangtou's seafood shop half an hour later. Looking at the huge top-quality king crab bought for 250,000 yuan, I felt a little bit sad.

    "What? I made up my mind and decided to have an operation." Old Wangtou walked over bored because the beach was blocked and there were no customers in the store.

    "Well, save people, old Wangtou, thank you for your hard work." Yang Qingshan said, then glanced at the king crab reluctantly, "Missy doesn't eat the crab's calf, you ask the chef to put these in the crab's calf."  , Be careful, don't get confused, ask the chef to be careful."

    "This is" Old Wang looked at the medicine bottle in Yang Qingshan's hand, he understood something, so he went to the kitchen with the small medicine bottle cautiously.

    Taoist Three Fingers took back the treasure bag, he was in a good mood, and lamented that his life was not going well, he had studied hard for twenty years before he could enter Xiantian, but he was trapped in Xiantian for ten years and could not break through. In the end, some seniors insisted that there was no hope of building a foundation, and that  The treasure bag in his hand was a relic of his partner who practiced double cultivation before his death.

    Yang Qingshan apologized embarrassingly, and then chatted happily with the wine, saying: "Go back and tell Senior Hu that the antidote needs to wait for a few days, let him bear it first, so many Shenqi pills and Dingshen pills are enough for him to stabilize the toxin  .¡±

    "Has Hu's current generation been poisoned? His face is rosy and doesn't look like it." Three Fingers Taoist said, and began to look affectionately at the treasure bag again.

    "Hehe, that's because I'm bored." Yang Qingshan laughed, winking at the surfboard.

    Surfboard smiled coquettishly, and began to use beauty tricks. After a while, Taoist Three Fingers became Yang Qingshan's insider.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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