Cultivation Is Like This

Chapter 266: burial of friendly troops

  Chapter 266

The difference in strength made Lin Buyan no choice. He once swore to entrust his life to the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He hated his identity as the Xuanyin Division. He was afraid that Hu Er would advertise the matter, and he was even more afraid that his disciples would be disappointed. eyes.

  The situation was not as good as others, so he had no choice but to offer thousands of gold and knelt down at Hu Er's feet.

  Because of the status of the Nine Swords, the archives were burned on the spot. Hu Er assured Lin Buyan that if there was no chaos in the world, he would only be the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in his life, and had nothing to do with Xuanyin Division.

One    hibernation card.

  Speaking of which, Hu Erbuzi's plan for the world is more or less related to Lin Buyan, who has tasted the sweetness of picking fruit, and is quite interested in planting trees.

   After that, Mo Bu Xiu exited the test, and his cultivation fell sharply. After going out for half a year, he returned to the mountain, dragged his half-crippled body and asked Lin Buyan to meet in the small woods in the back mountain.

  Lin Buyan noticed something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. Holding the Da Shitian, he dared to ask the cultivator to kneel down and beg him not to die. How could he be afraid of a half-crippled person who would not cultivate.

   Laugh to death, don’t be afraid at all, the younger brother is already in the past tense, and now it is the world of the big brother.

   Then he was beaten by Mo Buxiu, and it was useless if there was a general trend.

   The specific reason, Mo Buxiu didn't mention it, and left a sentence before leaving, warning Lin Buyan not to betray the teacher's sect.

   Since then, Mo Buxiu has never returned to the High Heaven Sword Sect.

  Lin Buyan vaguely guessed that his identity was exposed, so he didn't dare to publicize it. He asked the disciple from the opposite side, and expressed his emotional entanglement in a vague way, which set off a gossip that has been hot for many years in the High Heaven Sword Sect.

  Lubei: "…"

  My dear, it turns out that you are the first twenty-fifth son of the High Heaven Sword Sect!

  Lin Buyan's life can be described as magnificent, Lu Bei summed up three points.

   "Lin Yinwei, you were beaten by my master."

   "You were beaten by my godmother."

   "You were beaten by my master."

  “…”

  Lin Buyan pouted and refused to participate in this topic. The head of Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Qianqian, never likes to fight. It is well known.

   Being beaten is necessary for the situation, it is a stopgap measure.

Lin Buyan figured out his identity, and Lu Bei's murderous aura dissipated. He patted Lin Buyan's shoulder with a look of relief: "You have worked hard for you over the years, you have done a good job, continue to work hard, and you will not be mistreated in the organization. minister."

Lin Buyan patted his hand on his shoulder and snorted coldly, "With this master's comprehensive plan, Lingxiao Jianzong can rest easy, but Lu Ziwei stepped in, your two salary has attracted the attention of the Tianjianzong elders. , the black pot was held on my head, and now I want to express my position."

  Thinking too much, the later version did not have Lingxiao Jianzong appearing, you still lived up to yourself after all!

  Lu Bei replied in his heart and said, "From the outsider's point of view, the relationship between Ben Ziwei and you is not as strong as water and fire, but it is also old and dead.

   "The process doesn't matter, the key is the result, what they want is the statement of the head."

   The conversation between the two was quite interesting. One claimed to be Ziwei and the other claimed to be the Sect Master.

   "Then make a statement!"

Lu Bei shrugged and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether I go or stay, the key is the safety of the High Heaven Sword Sect, first stabilize the Heaven Sword Sect, and when the world is in chaos, the High Heaven Sword Sect decisively clears the relationship, the general trend is basically decided."

   "It's not that easy, Tianjianzong is not a vegetarian, the Iron Sword Alliance is in the world, and I don't know how long it will last in troubled times, Lingxiaojianzong wants to survive..."

"Little Yinwei dares to speak rudely. Let Ben Ziwei tell you that the Iron Sword Alliance won't be around for a long time. As long as you persist until the day when the world is in chaos, the High Heaven Sword Sect will be safe." Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, and made a final decision. road.

   "Oh, nephew has inside information?" Lin Buyan raised his brows and said urgently.

   "It's a big deal, it's not something you can know as a silver guard. Do your job well, and what is the specific situation, you will naturally know when you need to know." Lu Bei said in an official tone.

   Speaking of this, he still felt incredible.

   In the entire High Heaven Sword Sect, from the Grand Master Baihu, all the masters in the middle, down to the senior brothers and sisters, as well as the not-so-smart nephews, Lin Buyan did not deal with him, but this enemy was actually his own.

  It’s a pity, if it was delayed, the friendly army would be buried.

Lu Bei was reluctant to reveal the information, Lin Buyan was half-dead, and snorted coldly: "In this case, let's talk about the statement, the ugly words are ahead, the leader's statement must be very tough, and the nephew will come when the time comes. Don't be so embarrassed!"

   "It's up to you, I can keep the safety of the High Heaven Sword Sect, it doesn't matter to this Ziwei."

   "Really?"

"Master was still thinking about the Lingxiao Sword Sect before he left. Master Lu tried his best to help me go back to the mountain. Senior Sister Bai led me to practice. The senior brother was kind and cared for me... Many kindnesses, I am sincerely convinced, although I don't say anything. , but always keep it in mind.”

   Speaking of this, Lu Bei glanced at Lin Buyan and said proudly: "Otherwise, why do you think Ben Ziwei is motivated to climb to the current position?"

   "to make money."

  “…”

  Lu Bei scratched his head when he heard it, secretly saying that he was indeed the head of the Qianqian gentleman, Lin, who was really accurate.

   "Finding money is just a means. In order to integrate into the government and not be too conspicuous, I have no conscience in the village of fish and meat."

   "So it is, Lord Ziwei has worked hard to make money!"

   "It's okay, some people can't get it if they want to get it!"

  Lu Bei waved his big hand and shook it in front of Lin Buyan: "Lin Yinwei, look at my five fingers, guess how much Ben Ziwei got?"

   "Five hundred... no, fifty million."

   "The layout is small, poverty limits your imagination, and fifty million is also called money?"

   "Five, fifty million?!"

  Lin Buyan trembled and hallucinated in an instant, only to feel that the golden light in front of him was overwhelming, and the place where the light source was, was an annoying little white face.

"Almost, that's all on the bright side. The rest of the resources related to cultivation are hard to estimate. For example, spiritual crystals, etc., the market price has been rising and falling, so it's not included." After finally catching someone, Lu Bei couldn't wait. Showing off what it means to be worthless.

   "If you really dare to fish, you're not afraid that something will happen to you, and the emperor will ask you to blame?"

  Lin Buyan swallowed his saliva, his scalp tingled for a while, and he felt deeply that Xuanyin Division had been corrupted to the core and could not be saved.

   "What is there to be afraid of, Ningzhou Lu Ziwei is loyal to his patriotism and never eats alone. His Majesty has made more money than me."

Lu Bei pouted: "This guy covets my outstanding cultivation aptitude, thinks I'm a potential stock, and even sent the eldest princess to seduce me, but fortunately I'm cautious enough to protect myself when I go out, so that my innocent body is not tainted. ."

   Is it like this?

Lin Buyan firmly didn't believe it. He only knew that Lu Ziwei had finished his work up and down, and five hundred million An'an fell into his pocket. He immediately rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "Good nephew, Lingxiao Jianzong has been unable to make ends meet recently. Sword Conference, you have taken out your Master Lu's jewelry box, you can see if you can...

   "Lin Yinwei, if you don't stuff the red envelope when you see Shangguan, you still dare to ask me for money?"

Lu Bei snorted: "Senior uncle is very good to me, I can't treat her badly, I will pay her 20 million and exchange for a few beautiful jewelry boxes. As for Lingxiao Sword Sect... don't pretend to be poor, I don't believe it. You're going to make a losing business."

  Lin Buyan refused to accept it, and bluntly said that he had no talent in business, and that if he did one line and lost one line, the entire High Heaven Sword Sect was almost out of the question.

   Lu Bei didn't believe a word of Lin Buyan's nonsense, but he was quite generous to Lingxiao Sword Sect, promising that after the fall of the Iron Sword League, the secret realm would be opened for everyone to mine and cultivate resources.

After getting the benefits, Lin Buyan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Lu Bei's eyes much more pleasing to the eye than before, suddenly thought of one thing, frowned and said: "When it comes to the secret realm, I have a question, you said that you are quite convinced of the senior brother. , why pretend to be him in the secret realm and frame a bunch of calamities?"

  If virtue is not worthy of position, there will be disasters. If people do not deserve wealth, there will be damage. Lin Buyan is very confident in his son.

   "Does Lin Yinwei want to hear the truth or a lie?"

   "Nature is the truth."

   "The world only knows Senior Sister Bai Jin, but not Senior Brother Lin Yu. I can't see it and help him make his name."

   "What about lies?"

"I think you are not pleasing to the eye, the headmaster, and you are similar. After holding back for a long time, you can't understand your thoughts. It is expected that there will be a battle between you and me. The uncle, brother, and sister treat me very well. You are their close person. I can't kill you, I can only beat you to death."

Lu Bei said unceremoniously: "I didn't know that you were a soldier of Ben Ziwei before. In order to protect Lingxiao Sword Sect, I planned to seize the position of the head. One day he can take over the throne."

I see.

  Lin Buyan was convinced, and not only was not angry, but also highly praised Lu Bei's blatant plan to seize the throne.

  Without him, starting from the safety of High Heaven Sword Sect, this plan is highly feasible.

   "By the way, I happen to have a problem too, I've been holding it for a long time."

  Lu Bei looked around and muttered in a low voice, "Senior Sister Bai, she...isn't she a Qinggan princess?"

"what?!"

  Lin Buyan choked up for a while, and looked at Lu Bei strangely: "Why is your senior sister a remnant of the youth, where did you hear the gossip, so you can't expect a little bit of her?"

   "Not the best, otherwise it would be too difficult."

Lu Bei breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Master left early. At that time, Ben Ziwei didn't know much about Lingxiao Sword Sect, and thought you were the leader of the rebels, and the senior sister was also covered in black spots. To make the plan comprehensive, everything was done. worst plans."

   The two of them put aside their doubts and formally discussed how to act.

   In terms of acting, both of them said there was no problem, but they disagreed on the script.

  Lin Buyan thinks that in order to attract Tianjianzong to take the bait, when Lu Bei is driven out of Beijun Mountain, it will be as miserable as it is, and it is best to be beaten all over by the head.

  I have already thought about the charges, including bullying the weak and humiliating the senior brother, stealing the treasures of the master, plotting the position of the head, and trying to harass the senior sister...

   "He~~tui!"

  Lu Bei spit out: "Don't talk nonsense here, don't talk nonsense, just passers-by, the above charges are things that Ben Ziwei can do? You believe it, the elders of Tianjianzong still don't believe it!"

   "Master, nephew, don't underestimate yourself. These charges have been carefully considered by this head, and you can really do it."

   "Stop doing this. Even if Ben Ziwei was kicked out of the mountain gate, he would still leave openly and aboveboard. It's because you are jealous and slandered and blamed me."

  Lu Bei raised his brows: "That's good, I'll suffer a little, and I'll be accused of beating the head in public by following the old way of Master."

"what?!"

   "I've made up my mind. Anyway, it's not the first time Lin Yinwei has been beaten, and it's okay to be beaten again. Ben Ziwei tries to make sure he's a little lighter."

  Lin Buyan: "…"

   Damn stinky brat, it’s impossible to pretend to be the head of this sect!

   (end of this chapter)

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