You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 229 You want me to beat the Taoist priest?

Mr. Yulu was a proud man. As a member of a noble family, he never liked these wandering beggars.

In his opinion, that group of people were vulgar and incompetent, the lowest of the lowest, and disgusting.

If he really met them on the street, he would have his servants take sticks and break their legs.

but……

Mr. Yulu didn't dare to speak either.

He could see that this person was too confident and probably had considerable abilities.

Since his nobleman didn't say anything, he didn't dare to interfere, for fear of offending some powerful person.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and saluted towards the sedan chair.

"I've met my lord."

"You're here."

A gentle male voice came from the sedan chair. It was like this decades ago, and it has not changed at all until now.

Mr. Yulu nodded and sat obediently at the table.

The old man glanced at Mr. Yulu and looked him up and down, as if he was appreciating something good.

Until he made the hermit of Yulu feel frightened, he chuckled:
"You feel so constrained, and it's not fun at all, old man, you are here for no reason!"

Mr. Yulu was unhappy and wanted to glare at this dissolute old man, but in the end he suppressed his thoughts and gave an awkward but polite smile.

"This kid is now a scholar in the library, and he is quite talented. He is not a taciturn person, but a coquettish person at heart." The nobleman in the sedan also laughed, and even talked about some interesting things in the past: "When this kid was young, he fell in love with one of my maids and shamelessly asked me for help. I told him that this was a paper figure, and he was disappointed for several days!"

The smile that was originally on Mr. Yulu's face froze at that moment.

No, how can this be considered exposing someone's past?
You make this paper figure so look like a human, how could anyone know that it is not a real person?

"Hahaha!" The old beggar next to him laughed so hard that it looked like he was about to vomit.

With his face flushed, Yulu Monk simply changed the subject:
"Sir, why did you call me here this time?"

"First, there are some things that need to be done in the library recently, and second, I want to take you to meet this old man in front of you."

"Hey! Who are you calling a jerk?"

"You are older than me, and you don't take care of your appearance. There is nothing wrong with being called old and unkempt."

After hearing what the noble said, Mr. Yulu probably figured it out in his mind.

This old beggar must be very familiar with the noble man, the kind that can point at each other's noses and curse each other.

He is indeed a big shot.

Although I don't like the other person's dress, I still ask respectfully:

"I wonder who the senior is?"

After scolding the people in the sedan chair, the old man turned his head to look at Mr. Yulu.

"I don't have any nickname. I like to travel around the world and do whatever is exciting and fun. Now I have a group of people under me, and they all call me Boss."

Boss...

After hearing this description, Mr. Yulu seemed to remember something and his expression changed repeatedly.

There is only one person in this world who can be called the boss.

A dissolute rascal is the biggest bitch in the world.

Little Joy Boss!

No wonder!
No wonder!

The library has its own intelligence network. Although it may not have all the information about talented people in the world, it at least has some knowledge of them.

Among all the people in the martial arts world, the information we have about this Little Joy Boss is the least.

Age unknown, gender unknown, true identity unknown.

The only thing that is clear is that this Little Joy Boss has extremely high cultivation level, probably even at the peak level of the immortals on earth.

There are even rumors that this man might be even stronger than the capital, but he is crazy and a lunatic, so he doesn't care about anything in the world and does whatever he wants.

"Hey, the boy you picked is really smart. It seems he has recognized me."

The old beggar laughed.

"If I wasn't smart, I wouldn't have chosen him."

Mr. Yulu looked embarrassed.

I always feel that this topic now is a bit like what I would say when talking about my juniors.

Changing the subject again and again:

"What do you want the library to do?"

"I have a spell in my hand, and I need you to set it up."

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a thick hand holding a scroll of bamboo slips was handed out.

Mr. Yulu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he held up the bamboo slip with both hands respectfully.

I dare not look up, nor look
Then he opened the bamboo slips and read them carefully.

But as he read on, Mr. Yulu's face became more and more embarrassed, and cold sweat began to drip down his forehead.

After half an incense stick of time, Yulu Monk raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion:
"Sir, the materials used to set up the formation... I have never heard of them before!"

If the materials for the spell were really precious, it would be fine. After all, the library was big and powerful, and it could still be obtained by spending a little more money. Besides, it was not his money that was spent with public funds, so he was naturally happy to lend it to the Buddha.

However, he had never even seen the various objects on the bamboo slips, let alone taken them out!

What is the Heart of the Four Disasters, and what is the Skin of Chaos.

Are these things really something that Daliang can find now?

"Of course I know you can't find these items. Go to the west gate of Kyoto at noon tomorrow, and you will see a carriage with the things you need on it."

Mr. Yulu nodded repeatedly and recorded these things in his mind.

Ask again:

"Sir, where should I set up this formation then?"

Hearing this, the people in the sedan were silent for a while.

Mr. Yulu didn't dare to say anything and just sat there waiting obediently.

"After you get the stuff, take a group of trustworthy people with you to Qingzhou Huishan and set up the formation."

Qingzhou?

Gray Mountain?!
Others may not be familiar with this place, but he has been hanging around in the library for so many years, how could he not be familiar with it?
Isn’t this the place where the capital city comes down from?
Is it possible...

This formation is designed to target that Taoist Priest Zuo? !
What the hell!

When he thought that the boss of Xiao Huanxi was also here, Mr. Yulu felt that he might be right in his guess.

He has a slight toothache.

he?
Deal with the Taoist priest?

A guy who can move mountains and fill the sea?

I?
But it was impossible for me to disobey the adults' orders, so I could only nod my head.

The man in the sedan chair said, "There is nothing for you to do here. After the matter is done, I will promote you to a higher position."

Mr. Yulu wanted to say something, but in the end he just kept his mouth shut.

He bowed respectfully towards the sedan chair in front of him, then turned and left.

Seeing him walk to the door and his figure disappear like a dream bubble, Little Joy's eldest brother glanced sideways at the sedan chair.

"Is it all right not to tell him?"

"He can probably guess it by now." The man in the sedan said, "Some things are not beautiful if you talk too much."

"You people are too calculating and really unlikable." The Little Huanxi boss shook his head repeatedly.

"If I don't plot, why don't you just go and fight that Taoist priest?"

"Forget it then." Little Joy's eldest brother shook his head repeatedly: "I am willing to play and seek excitement, but I am not looking for death, and I am not stupid. With my physical condition, if the formation is not set up properly, I will have to give up my life in seven moves at most."

"Has the formation been set up?"

"Then I am 70% sure. I was a great master before I was injured, but I am only one step away from becoming a true master. And I am a physical cultivator. Even if you tie up ten of the Tuoba you dug out before, they are still no match for me.

"Although that Taoist priest is strong, he doesn't look like a physical cultivator at all. If his Taoism is really sealed, I can kill him by surprise, which will be enough to damage his physical body. In that case, I can kill him by slowly wearing him down."

Having said that, Little Joy Boss paused for a moment before asking:
"Are you sure that Taoist priest hasn't come across any top-level treasures like the Immortal Sword or the Demon-Subduing Steel Pestle recently?"

"You know his whereabouts better than I do." The voice in the sedan chair sounded a little helpless: "He definitely didn't have it on him originally, otherwise he would have used it when he fought against the Smiling Buddha. The next step was to go from Youzhou to Yuzhou by water. I don't know what he did in Yuzhou, but with such a short time, it's impossible for him to find an immortal mansion and get an ancient immortal treasure from there."

Little Joy felt that what the other party said made sense, but he still subconsciously reached out and touched his chin, thinking:

"Is it possible for him to contact the Returnees and get the treasure from their treasure house?"

"Yuzhou is so big, and there are only a few Guixiang people left. It's hard to say whether we can meet them. Moreover, even if we really meet them, what can the Guixiang people have? The Guixiang people and the book building had a great battle before, and all the treasures were used up. If there were any top-notch treasures, why didn't they use them then? Why did they have to accumulate them until now?

"As far as I'm concerned, even if we really meet a returning native, there won't be any treasures to take."

Little Joy Boss finally felt relieved:

"Then there will be no problem. Once this battle is won, we will surely be able to transcend. Fortunately, fortunately."

"Yes."

I felt so happy that I couldn't help humming a song.

What a blessing it is! There is nothing better than singing to express my feelings.

……

After returning home that night, Mr. Yulu paced back and forth in the hall of his home, his face full of worry.

But my noble friend didn't say it explicitly, but the two words "Huishan" really revealed too much.

It was almost a clear signal to tell Master Yulu who he was going to deal with next.

This gave Mr. Yulu a headache.

The noble man joined forces with Little Joy Boss to deal with the Taoist priest. Master Yulu believed that they could succeed, but he was the one who set up the formation, and he was also in danger before the formation was completed!

If I get caught, I'll be dead!
No, I can't just go there brazenly. I have to use something else as a cover.

Since I'm going to Qingzhou, I'll inevitably have to deal with Prince Shou. Can I put the blame directly on Prince Shou's head?
Mr. Yulu thought about it for two seconds and felt that there was a chance!
He immediately checked the library's recent schedule, his face lit up with joy, and he clapped his hands repeatedly:
"Coincidence! Great! Great and coincidental!"

But the schedule says:

"Everyone in the library, the second son of the Fanyang Lu family will bring his literary talent to help Prince Shou and defeat the evil thief in Xuzhou!"

(End of this chapter)