Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The fifth thousand one hundred and forty-seven chapters late night conspiracy

Under the autumn wind, Zhao Lianhua watched the deputy head leave.

The night is empty, and a meteor catches the moon and pierces the sky.

It is not uncommon for Kunlun Gate to fly with his sword. After the back of Ye Zhangmen disappeared at the end of the street, Zhao Lianhua turned around and said.

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

The disciple looked ugly before, and fanned the flames on the side: "Elder Zhao, today's Su Yan, doing things so weird and arrogant, simply doesn't take our Divine Sword State House in the eyes, and at this reception, the head of Ye is thinking We won that drunken life and dreamed of death, but I didn't expect to be swallowed by that kid, our plan was shattered because of this, how can we swallow it!"

During the conversation, Zhao Lianhua nodded silently, but sighed again.

Eyes turned, and he said in embarrassment: "If this is the case, the head of Ye has long heard about the drunken life and the dream of death, and wants to take the opportunity to take it for himself, but the matter has come to this point, but what can we do?

The doorman smiled slightly.

Suddenly fell to one knee.

He said coldly: "Because of something at home, it is inconvenient to teach disciples in the sect. Therefore, I hope the elders agree to this word!"

Zhao Lianhua turned her eyes and smiled suddenly: "Okay, since this disciple is in trouble, it is inconvenient for our sect to continue to keep them, and we can leave on our own, but in terms of the credit for the Shenjian Prefecture, if If you want to come back, you can take it in anytime!"

The doorman laughed.

He clasped his fists with both hands, and said happily, "Thank you, Elder, for your accomplishment!"

When the guest leaves, he is no longer a member of the Kunlun Sect, and everything he did after he left was not involved in the Kunlun Sect at all!

The implication is that the doormen have to do it themselves!

At this moment, Su Yan and the others had already walked out of the Zuixian Building.

Only Wang Feixiang and others had a full meal downstairs, and after three rounds of wine, they were satisfied and headed back.

Looking around, but not seeing Qian Duoduo, Su Yan asked suspiciously, "Where did Boss Qian go?"

Wang Feixiang sighed and said sarcastically: "Some people put a knife in their friends' backs, and some people put a knife in their friends for beauty. That kid met a woman in a restaurant, and the two of them are afraid they are going to open a room!"

what!

Lin Ruoxue covered her mouth. For all the ladies, it was really incomprehensible that she went to have **** just after knowing each other.

Su Yan said understandingly, "There are a hundred kinds of people, and a hundred kinds of flowers bloom. Boss Qian is a businessman himself. Although his realm is not high, he has traveled a lot, and it is only natural that he is contaminated by the wind and dust, not to mention that everyone has his own aspirations. "

"I just don't know who the girl is. Since they are all friends, if they can get along for a long time, they can get to know each other!"

Wang Feixiang sighed and waved his hand gently.

"For a long time, I don't dare to ask for extravagantly, I'm afraid I'm afraid of being romantic overnight!" Wang Feixiang teased suddenly.

When Lin Ruoxue heard this, she even covered her face with green sleeves, her face blushing.

While the three of them were talking, before they knew it, they had already come to the door of each lounge.

Say goodbye to each other and go to sleep late at night.

The night was peaceful, and Lin Ruoxue was uneasy when she faced tomorrow's final.

In the middle of the night, go to the courtyard and watch the stars in the night.

"Daughter, safety comes first. It's not easy for our Lin family to get to where we are today. It's better than insisting on being first!" A steady voice came from behind.

However, he saw that his father Lin Bietian was also sleepless late at night.

The father and daughter are naturally heart-to-heart, chatting and talking under the moonlight.

At this moment, the cry came from a distance, and in the night, people shuddered.

"Father, have you heard the cry?" Lin Ruoxue asked.

Lin Bietian narrowed his eyes and listened.

I found that the crying was not too loud at first, like someone in the surrounding people's family was sad.

But as time went on, the crying became more pronounced, almost audible.

It's past midnight now.

Lin Ruoxue frowned and said softly, "Father is wrong, let's go out and have a look!"

During the conversation, Lin Ruoxue had already gently opened the door, and in the middle of the night, there was no one on the street.

But in the distance, there was constant wailing.

Lin Ruoxue walked forward and searched all the way along the cry. After a stick of incense, she saw a shadow in the corner of the street, curling up on the spot.

Lin Ruoxue and her father didn't say anything to each other, and they approached on tiptoe. Before the finals of the competition, they naturally had to be careful about everything.

But when I approached, I saw a girl squatting on the side of the street. She was about seven or eight years old. She was wearing a floral dress.

The two let out a sigh of relief in an instant, and Lin Ruoxue hurriedly asked, "Little girl, in the middle of the night, why are you crying!"

The little girl looked up, sad.

Make gestures in the air.

Lin Bietian frowned and said, "It seems that she is a deaf and mute person. I don't know mute language, so I wonder if this girl can write!"

When people are quiet, there is naturally no ink on the street.

People who practice martial arts don't have the habit of carrying it with them. In addition to the cold autumn night, the girl is shivering and shivering. It is really not a place to talk.

Lin Bietian reminded: "Why don't you take this girl back first, let's talk in the room!"

The two nodded, but in desperation, they could only bring the little girl back to the room.

Under the candlelight, Lin Ruoxue took out the pen and ink, but found that the little girl didn't know much, so she could only see the reason from the lines.

The little girl's name is Liu Shengnan, and it is estimated that she is the son of her parents, hoping to be better than a man.

The girl followed her mother to the competition site today to watch the game, but she was undoubtedly lost in the crowd and ended up on the street with no money.

Hearing this, Lin Bietian said, "Well, let Shengnan stay here. After the competition is over tomorrow, we are looking for her parents!"

That's all there is to it, that's all.

Lin Ruoxue blew out the candles. After a night of running around, she was quite tired and lay down to sleep.

But I don't know that in the middle of the night, the little girl Katsuo slowly got up from the bed and stood in front of Bai Xue, staring coldly.

Under the moonlight, the little girl's eyes were extremely solemn, not at all the eyes that a seventy-eight-year-old child should have.

But for some unknown reason, after a few minutes, the little girl sighed again, then returned to her bed, and fell asleep peacefully.

At the same time, an inn by the street.

In the early morning, a ray of eyes shone on Qian Duoduo's face.

Qian Duoduo stood up instantly.

Looking at the empty side of the bed, I found that the person beside the pillow had already gone somewhere, as if the clouds and rain last night were nothing but a spring dream.

"What the **** is going on with this woman, Sun Mingyue, she has such a carefree personality, but what kind of skill..."

Qian Duoduo muttered to himself, naturally speaking of the kung fu in bed.

It's not too early to watch, the finals will start immediately, and now he quickly changed his clothes and rushed to the competition scene.

But when I got out of bed, I felt a little sore in my waist. I looked at it and found that I didn't know when, a black spot appeared on the little brother's fingernail.