Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 230 Only one pair of golden glasses away from the beast

   The brief meeting broke up.

  Mei Wangsu flung his sleeves and left. Elder Jing Ji went with him. Before leaving, he whispered a few words to Lin Buyan, saying that he was a sibling, the previous generation has passed, shaking hands and making peace, the emperor’s wolf ambition, and seeking skin with a tiger...

   Some sincere advice, words from the bottom of my heart.

  Lin Buyan was very moved when he heard it, with a hint of shame on his face, and he said that he had benefited a lot. In the past, he was narrow-minded, and after the conference, he thought about it behind closed doors.

   pushed Tai Chi on the spot for a while, Jing Ji smiled and left, Lin Buyan watched his back disappear, his humble expression restrained, quite playful.

   This was not the first time Tianjianzong had beaten him, and it could not be the last.

   The grievances and grievances of the previous generation have not ended. As Mei Wangsu performed well during his sentence, he was released from prison early after commuting his sentence.

  This, weighing two words, the way of the emperor.

  Lin Buyan was well aware of this and did not panic at all. The fact that Tianjianzong wanted to take back Lingxiao Jianzong was nothing more than a fancy for Lingxiao Jianzong's pivotal influence in Yuezhou.

   He manages the entire High Heaven Sword Sect like an iron barrel, and decides the will of the mountain gate. It is not only a thorn in the eyes, but also a target to win over. He will not die, let alone an accident.

   Tianjianzong was the first to disagree.

What Lin Buyan was worried about was that Mei Wangsu was stubborn and conceited, and he was notoriously unwilling to lose. Sooner or later, the Sword Sect of Lingxiao would usher in a second civil war. Under the circumstance that Master Mu Lichen was confined and could not go out, the mountain gate would not be able to afford to lose. Among the second-generation disciples, no one is Mei Wangsu's opponent.

  The main general is lost, and he has no chance to fight.

   Only after a few more years of delay, Bai Jin can advance to the integration period and can fight against it with the sword in charge.

  Nine Swords·Da Shi Tian.

  The bad thing is that time has not allowed him to forcefully delay Tai Chi. Next year at the latest, Tianjian Sect should allow Mei Wangsu to use force.

   "If you want to enter the secret realm to get a bargain, the smiling tiger will arrange it directly, ask me what to do, knowing that I will refuse..."

   "What's more?"

  Lin Buyan narrowed his eyes slightly, deduced the meaning of the threat of the first floor, and quickly calculated the possibility of the second floor.

   Within the scope of Tianjianzong's acceptance, Lingxiaojianzong's 'no' generation is rebellious and ready to start in the secret realm, abolishing the possibility of Bai Jin's promotion and integration, and being a little more ruthless, destroying his cultivation base and taking his life.

   "Tsk tsk, what a kind-hearted elder..."

  Lin Buyan sneered three times: "Fortunately, this Sect Master is not a good thing. You have a plan, and this Sect Master also has a conspiracy. You are definitely not as good as me when it comes to cruelty."

   But just in case, you have to add another hole card.

  Thinking of this, Lin Buyan raised his hand and pressed the corner of his sinister mouth, walking out of Yingjian Pavilion on the third floor with a kind face.

   "Master!"

   "I have seen the head."

   "Palm..."

   The guard disciples greeted each other repeatedly, and Lin Buyan responded one by one. His smile was like a spring breeze, and a modest gentleman was as gentle as jade.

   As we all know, the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin, holds his sword politely and seldom argues with others. He is a rare gentleman in this pool of sewage in Yuezhou.

Not only was the local swordsmanship sect favored by him, but even the elders of Huangjizong stationed here were quite convinced of his character. Every time a conflict needed to be suppressed, he would first find the head of Lin to mediate. Will meet with swords.

  What is Qingliu, this is Qingliu.

   Of course, there are also many people who say that Lin Buyan is pretentious and a complete hypocrite.

   But then again, a hundred years of generosity and righteousness, whether a gentleman is true or false, does it really matter?

  …

   Halfway up the mountain, Trading Pedestrian Street.

  Wei Tzu fled in panic, hiding behind a wall with a cat, with a head sticking out, carefully checking to see if there were any dangerous people such as little uncles approaching.

  It is impossible to repay the money, so after a long time standing up and paying the money back, isn't it a waste again?

  Although she knew that she could hide for a while, but couldn't hide for an hour, but...

  I’m not reconciled, maybe I’m going to hell!

At this time, the wall was dimly revealing a human-shaped phantom, and a large hand slowly stretched out. When approaching the target, it captured the prey with lightning speed, covering Wei Yu's mouth from the back, and sticking out her small head. pulled back.

  Not good, I met a thief!

   Wei Wei opened her mouth and hummed, unable to make a sound, her frightened eyes quickly accumulated a lot of tears. She used to hear stories of sisters and sisters secretly gossip about chivalrous women.

   I just dress like a chivalrous girl, but it's not real, you go find someone else!

   "Don't panic, little girl, it's your master uncle and me."

  The blurred figure appeared, and the camouflage of fishing was gone. It was Lin Yu, the stealth fighter in the air force world.

   "Master, what are you doing here, I'm almost scared to death by you." Wei Yu was furious, her hands on her hips to express her dissatisfaction with the fishing guy, and by the way, she felt sorry for her tears.

   is in vain.

   "Be quiet, it's not good to be heard by your master's master." Lin Yue was startled, raised his hand to hold Wei Yu's shoulder, and made her invisible simultaneously, blending in place with the background.

  Master's master, isn't that your mother?

   Wei Wei roughly understood something, it must be the master uncle fishing secretly, which attracted the unpleasantness of the master, so he hid here because he had no escape.

   Hey, that's really interesting.

   "Little 妤, who are you hiding from?"

   "Little Master Uncle."

   "Why are you hiding from Junior Brother Lu, doesn't he love you very much?"

   "That was in the past, not now, I owe him money."

   "It's a big deal, Master will take care of you..."

   "Six million!"

   "Master Uncle will say two good words for you, whether it succeeds or not, don't come to me to borrow money in the future."

  The two muttered from behind the corner, and soon shut up and stopped, holding their breath and daring not to make any movement.

  A figure came quickly, wiped the cold sweat, and looked out of the wall.

  Lubei: ┬┴┤)

   is too exaggerated, and Lu Buhuang is too enthusiastic. In public, he hugs and hugs whenever he says, and he doesn't treat him as someone else's child at all.

   made him confused and couldn't help but start to doubt his own background. Is there a possibility that he is actually the child of Lu Buliang and Mo Buxiu?

   At this moment, the figure that merged with the wall suddenly blurred. Wei Yu looked at her appearance with a bewildered expression, raised her hand and rubbed around, where could she still find Lin Yu's trace.

   What a ruthless heart, I am your own teacher and nephew!

Looking at Lu Bei's smiling face, Wei Yu grumbled and swallowed. Maybe poverty limited her imagination, maybe because the discounts this year were too strong, and she had used all her strength to suckle. Spend one hundred thousand taels of silver.

   There are still 5,900,000 taels of silver bills that have not been spent, she is so unwilling.

   Then, she saw that Lu Bei's face changed, and she touched the ground with her probing hand. The whole person disappeared instantly and merged with the surrounding.

   Air Force Color!

  Wei Yu: "..."

   I roughly understand something, but I don’t understand it very well. I only know that the opportunity to run is near, work hard, and spend another 100,000 taels is not a problem.

   She bypassed the location where Lu Bei was, lifted her foot and stepped on it heavily, quickly jumped out of the wall, and disappeared on the bustling street in a flash.

   "Nephew, what are you doing hiding here, playing games with me?"

  Not long after Wei Wei left, Lu Bujuan approached slowly, glanced lightly at the place where Lu Bei was hiding, and stretched out his hand with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

  !

   With a grunt, Lu Bei closed his fists and appeared at the same time as Lin Yu, who was grinning.

He raised the fisherman in front of him, and said with a serious face: "Don't hide it from my uncle, I just saw the senior brother sneaking around, I thought he was fishing secretly and didn't report to you, so he followed him all the way, no, I grabbed people on the spot. Living."

   Lin Yu covered his lower back, with a shoe print on his face, and said embarrassingly: "Mother, it's such a coincidence that you are here to go shopping too!"

   Just looking at the appearance, the fishing guy has a face of vicissitudes. The mother and son are not like mother and son, but more like brothers and sisters.

   The temperament is even more incredible. The air force guy has experienced many setbacks and setbacks for a long time. His melancholy eyes are full of vicissitudes. He is a pure accusation against the unworthy world. Brothers and sisters are not like brothers and sisters, but more like father and daughter.

   "Hmph, plaything is dying."

  Lu Bu gave his son a blind look and taught him a lesson: "Wipe the shoe prints on your face, and prepare yourself well. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you today. When the Iron Sword Conference is over, I'll see how I clean up you."

  Lin Yu heard that there was something in his heart, his back was bleak and he left the corner, and then the wind was blowing under his feet, and he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

   Now, Lu Bei and Lu Buhuang are left.

  Lu Buran probed his hand a few times, grabbed the air in a row, his beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, his attack speed suddenly accelerated, and then...

   Consecutive misses.

   Just when she was about to show her true skills, a voice stopped her disrespectful behavior.

   "Ma'am, the Iron Sword Conference has already opened, and all the people are at the venue. Why did you detain your nephew and nephew? Why don't you release them quickly!" Lin Buyan showed displeased.

   He could see clearly just now that Lu Bei sold his senior brother backhand in order to protect himself from worry.

   Hateful, that is his own son!

   Sure enough, the species of Junior Brother is an unstable factor in any era, and it should be expelled from the mountain gate as soon as possible.

  This trade conference is an excellent opportunity.

   It turned out that he was the head of the family surrounded by two or five boys. He had an old white face. I don't know which of the two was better when Master was young.

Lu Bei stopped dodging, took three steps back and looked at Lin Buyan, with a face like crown jade, with a righteous face, he couldn't help nodding secretly, such a gentle hypocrite, only one pair of golden glasses away from the beast in clothes .

   "Why, my nephew and I are very close to each other, is this also hindering the head?"

   Seeing that Lin Buyan came to find fault, Lu Buhuang decisively supported Lu Bei, reached out and mentioned it, and the old hen took him in his arms like a little chicken.

   Northland :))

  Help me save me!

   "Master Master."

   "She has seen Sect Leader Lin."

  Lin Buyan was about to save Lu Bei, who was in deep danger. The second and fifth boy, Bai Jin, came with She Hean. The two strolled around the trading pedestrian street, and the confidant eldest sister added a plastic sister label.

   In front of outsiders, Lin Buyan didn't know what to say, and nodded slightly to Bai Jin: "Just in time, I have something for you."

   Speaking of this, he looked at She Hean suspiciously, and said politely, "Which sword cultivator is this girl from? When did my disciple Bai Jin meet a new Taoist companion?"

   "Master, Junior Sister She is..."

  Bai Jin explained and repeated the previous words again, emphasizing that She Heng's shrewdness and ability are indispensable to Lu Bei's internal helper.

   Wonderful!

Lin Buyan smiled, raised his hand and presented it with a jade pendant, and said pleasantly: "My good boy, you have a good relationship with this sect master, I just hate meeting so late, otherwise it would be a good idea to accept it as a disciple. You should hold this jade pendant. In the past, the teacher personally handed it down and ordered me to hand it over to Junior Brother Mo to send his wife. He is alone and has no close people. It happened to be passed on to this generation by you..."

  Bai Jin: "..."

   A familiar jade pendant!

  She Chang: "..."

   seems to have seen it somewhere.

  Lu Buhuang: "..."

   Well, you shameless bastard, you swore that there was only one jade pendant, and there is no second place in the world, how come there is still one?

   (end of this chapter)