Lu Ran really didn't know how to answer the guard's words.

What does this belong to?
customer feedback?

It seems that my master still has a good temper at this time, and there are user feedbacks after the beating.

Now that Master has beaten someone, the feedback can only be written on the epitaph.

Lu Ran had no choice but to smile resentfully, and didn't reply.

The guard looked at Shi Qi who was lying on the ground next to Lu Ran, and said in surprise: "You are a good beast controler. You are quite big and have good hair. It seems that your master should have told you."

Shi Qi bared his teeth at the guard, and said angrily, "Look, I'm a werewolf, not a beast."

The guard was taken aback by Shi Qi's sudden words, and then realized that it was really a werewolf.

With a change of complexion, he stretched out his hand to Momoi and said: "You are also an invited trainer, how about your invitation letter?"

The Shiqi stood up, turned into a half-orc, took out the invitation letter from his Sumeru ring, and handed it to the guard.

The guard glanced at it for confirmation, then handed it over to Shi Qi, and said impatiently: "Well, it's true, you go in, don't make trouble in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, or be careful to eat dog meat shabu-shabu when the time comes."

Then he turned his face to Lu Ran and said with a smile: "Martial nephew, where will you be in the Sutra Pavilion in the future? Tell me if something happens. I can't take care of big things, and I don't have to take care of small things."

Lu Ran asked with a puzzled look: "Didn't I tell you something happened?"

The guard nodded: "Yes, I just told me, but I didn't say it could be solved."

Lu Ran seemed to know why the guard was beaten by Li Tingyan back then, which was a bit light.

If it were Lu Ran, there would probably be no chance for the guard to give user feedback at all.

Lu Ran and Shi Qi crossed the gate that seemed to collapse with a single sneeze, and were instantly shocked by the tall and majestic buildings of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

All I saw was ten thousand golden lights rising from the top of the mountain, forming red clouds in the sky.

Thousands of Ruicai skyrocketed, and the purple air came from the east to cover the top of the flower.

The emerald green glazed roof shimmers brightly.

The walls of the courtyard are reddish-purple, with scattered makeup.

In front of the gate is the precious jade staircase with a length of ten thousand steps.

Thousands of old cypresses are planted on both sides, and bamboos are repaired at every turn.

The clouds and mist are thick, and under the breeze, the trees appear and disappear, like a gauze.

Even though Lu Ran had been blood-stained on the battlefield several times, he had never seen such a scene before.

Shi Qi standing next to Lu Ran was even more surprised, as if feeling dazzled.

He muttered and said, "Could it be that the way I opened it was wrong."

Speaking of Shi Qi, he ran to the door again and took a look.

Then he ran to Lu Ran's feet and blinked.

Then ran out again.

Then ran in again.

Lu Ran hurriedly stopped Shi Qi, saving him from running out again: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Qi's eyes shone with wisdom, as if he had discovered a new world: "Didn't you find that the painting style of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion has changed after entering this door?"

Lu Ran nodded very calmly: "I know."

Shi Qi widened his eyes and asked, "Then you are still so calm."

Lu Ran lowered his head and pondered for a moment before explaining: "My master told me that the Buddhist scripture pavilion has a large array of mountain gates, which will hide the real Buddhist scripture pavilion inside."

Shi Qi bowed his head and remained silent.

At this moment, an old man in a wheelchair moved the tire with both hands and passed by the mountain gate. He greeted the gate guard with a smile on his face: "Xiao Liu, there is a newcomer."

Xiao Liu, the doorman, nodded with a respectful expression on his face and said, "Old Cui, you're out for a walk by yourself again, why don't people push you?"

Cui Laozheng, one of the hundreds of doctors, the deputy head of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, Cui Lian.

Li Tingyan's teacher at the Cangjing Pavilion.

Cui Lian shook her head: "I'm getting older, I like to go out for a walk by myself."

Speaking of that, Cui Lian turned her head and glanced at the gate of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion on the top of the mountain: "Besides, I'm planning to go back, so don't worry about me."

Hearing Cui Lian's words, the eyes of Shi Qi standing beside Lu Ran suddenly lit up.

Old people, vehicles, and long-distance transportation seem to stimulate the hidden disposition in Shiqi's blood.

And when the guard called the old man in front of him 'Old Cui', he must be a big man.

In the future, whether I can hug my thigh in the Sutra Pavilion depends on how shivering I am.

Immediately, it completely turned into a beast, lying on the ground with four paws, and the black and white hair was very majestic and majestic.

Not only that, but also wearing armor.

Leaping forward, he came to Cui Lian's wheelchair: "Master, I happen to report to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion too, so I'll pull you up."

Cui Lian had a smile on his face. It seemed that the newcomers in this class were quite sensible, and there were no rebellious ones, so they were easier to manage.

Cui Lian waved her hands again and again: "No need, although I am old, it is still no problem to go back to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, besides..."

Before Cui Lian finished speaking, he saw two wrist-thick iron chains tied to his wheelchair.

Shi Qi turned his head to Cui Lian and showed a big and confident smile, and those sharp canine teeth even shone with dazzling brilliance.

"Master, you just need to sit still! Look at me! When I have no money, I often pull carts."

Lu Ran asked very curiously: "Is the life of your bounty hunters in the Jindan stage so difficult?"

Shi Qi sighed: "Most bounty hunters now form mercenary regiments to rob resources. There is no room for us lone rangers to live."

"No way, life is not easy, Jin Dan sighed, so I can only do some logistics work."

After Shi Qi finished speaking, he said to Cui Lian: "Master, don't worry, I'm physically strong? I can send you to the door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in one breath."

Cui Lian wanted to say something, but saw Shi Qi raised his front paws and rushed towards the steps.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

Lu Ran and guard Xiao Liu were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

I have to say that Shi Qi is really honest, and his strength is indeed different from ordinary people, it is very strong.

At least Lu Ran thought he couldn't do it, so he dragged his wheelchair and ran on the steps.

The wheelchair was bouncing step by step on the steps, and Shi Qi was running extremely fast.

The wheelchair is not as good as Christie's suspension, and there is no shock-absorbing facility at all.

Running all the way up the steps, Cui Lian felt that she was not sitting in a wheelchair at all, but sitting on a vibrating chair, bouncing non-stop.

After running for a while, Cui Lian felt that she was about to be knocked apart.

"you,"

Cui Lian just wanted to tell Shi Qi to stop.

I heard Shi Qi very kindly reminded: "Sir, don't talk, the road is a bit bumpy, and if you talk, you will easily bite your tongue."

"I said. Whoops!"

Just as Cui Lian was about to tell Shi Qi to stop and stop running, she bit her own tongue.

Shi Qi was still in the front and said very proudly: "Look, I said that I won't let you talk, you will bite your tongue. If you insist on talking, I have already said that I have been pulling carts for so many years. What is the way? I know best how to go."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like