[Chapter 62: Equivalent News] (2)

Lu Buqi chuckled: "Remember, the lower ninth-rate lord Guangqiu, what's the matter, he's also here?"

He Jingzhou nodded: "The lower ninth rate is all people with fixed squatting points in the hometown of Drunken Clouds, and it is impossible for the lower ninth rate to have no arrangers for such a major event as Jian Ming and Dugu Bo Doudan." Knowing that you have 'died and resurrected', your strength has become so strong, and you have become the head of the Dragon Gate all of a sudden, do you think he will be able to sit still?"

"Then what do you mean by mentioning him, does he want to see me?" Lu Bu gave up his sword and raised his eyebrows lightly.

He Jingzhou nodded again: "That's right, he said that he hasn't seen you for a few years, and he misses you tightly!"

"I miss him a lot, last time he invited me to drink, this time, I'll invite him!" Lu Buqi spread his hands slightly, although he didn't appreciate this kind of transaction information, it was simply an organization of a spy group, but he also understood that this was like the news media in Huaxia, if you don't like it, you have to treat it politely.

Sometimes, some rumors that make a low-class person instantly become a celebrity with thousands of halos, and a celebrity can also become a sinner referred to by thousands of people overnight, which is the liliang of these "media".

He Jingzhou smiled approvingly: "Etiquette is still exchanged, it should be so, then I will help you respond to him!"

"Well, after catching up with him, we're going to leave here too!"

He Jingzhou was stunned, and glanced around at the four of them: "This is leaving, don't play for a few more days?"

Long Buli flicked his bangs lightly: "Lao He, is there anything else fun about this?"

He Jingzhou smiled bitterly, his face full of regret: "It's really nothing fun, and the young trade fair has passed for so long." ”

"Lao He, there is no feast in the world, don't be sad!" Lu Buqi chuckled and patted He Jingzhou's shoulder: "What's more, we haven't left yet, besides, it won't be long before we meet again." ”

"You said that last time!" He Jingzhou had just said that, and his head was imprinted by a big slap from Long Buli, so he heard Long Buli scold: "You crow's mouth, look for a smoke!"

blinked his innocent eyes, but He Jingzhou also slapped his mouth lightly, grinning: "Also, my mouth just doesn't have a ...... to cover it."

"Don't leave, don't always bully Lao He!" Lu Buqi rebuked Xia Long Buli with his eyes: "These two years are not a bad thing for me!"

Indeed, regardless of whether he regrets being arrested, Lu Buqi has actually gained a lot in the past two years. Resurrection made his cultivation break through to the heartbeat realm, not to mention, and spent a long night to solve the virgin body; he got to know Lie Yan and broadened his horizons; and he also killed a number of Yuan cultivators and seven-headed snakes along the way, and harvested a lot of money.

If Lu Buqi can make this progress every two years, then if he wants to surpass Danhuang Chi Zhonglin, I am afraid it will not take twenty years.

Guangqiu is still dressed like a farmer as he was more than two years ago, but as people say, excessive modesty is pride, and excessive low-key is undoubtedly unique and eye-catching among the brightly dressed people.

However, the people who are often active in the Ancient Cloud Hidden City basically know Guangqiu, one of the nine streams and nine streams, and naturally they don't look at him with any unusual eyes.

But through Guangqiu's respectful and enthusiastic gaze, some people who don't know Lu Bu abandon them will respond with curious eyes. After all, no matter how bad the lower nine ranks are, in terms of numbers, it is also a big organization within the scope of shijie, and one of the nine major figures of such an organization will communicate with this kind of demeanor, and it must not be a small person.

There are thousands of greetings and the like, but they all feel like this, no matter whether they are sincere or hypocritical, at least the scene has passed like this.

After three rounds of drinking, Guangqiu also inquired about Lu Buqi's "resurrection", but Lu Buqi only concisely expressed his somewhat peculiar situation, so he picked up a life.

But obviously, Guangqiu was not satisfied with such a result: "Master Lu, I'm really curious, how did you escape under the attack of Yi Cangshan and Qi Dao!"

Lu Buqi smiled slightly: "But if I satisfy the curiosity of the Lord of Guangliu, won't I want to make it known to the world?"

Guangqiu smiled dryly: "Lu Zhangmen is young, he can escape from the hands of Yi Cangshan and Qi Dao, and he can successfully break through to the Yuan Beginning Stage and join the ranks of Yuan cultivators two years later, this kind of experience is probably not something that can be described by a legend?" I personally think that this kind of legend can be shared with the world, and I think this will definitely be of great help to the fame of Lu Zhangmen and Longmen." ”

"But not everyone wants to have this kind of fame!" Lu Buqi chuckled: "But I'm a friend of the Lord of Guangliu, and it doesn't matter to you about the general situation, but I think the Lord of Guangliu should also treat me as a friend and be able to reveal me some exclusive information related to me?"

Guangqiu's eyes lit up, but his brows were slightly furrowed: "News related to Master Lu? Please let Master Lu make it clear, what kind of news do you want?"

Although he didn't give up too much hope, Lu Buqi couldn't help but ask: "Long doesn't regret it, my guardian Xuan Beast Scarlet Cloud Crimson, Yi Cangshan caught it, where did you catch it?"