Xiuxian is like this

"Then express your opinion!"

Lu Bei shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether I go or stay, the key is the safety of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. First stabilize the Heavenly Sword Sect. When the world is in chaos, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will decisively separate the relationship. decided."

"It's not that easy. The Heavenly Sword Sect is not a vegetarian. The Iron Sword Alliance dominates the world. I don't know how long the troubled times will last. The Lingxiao Sword Sect wants to survive..."

"The little silver guard dares to speak rudely. Let me, Ziwei, tell you that the Iron Sword League will not be long. As long as you persist until the day when the world is in chaos, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will be safe." Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, and made a final decision. road.

"Oh, my nephew has inside information?" Lin Buyan raised her brows and asked urgently.

"It's important, and it's not something you, a silver guard, can know. Do your job well, and the specific situation will let you know when it's time to know." Lu Bei said in an official tone.

Speaking of this, he still feels incredible.

The entire Lingxiao Sword Sect, up to Grand Master Baihu, all the masters in the middle, down to brothers and sisters, and not very smart nephews, Lin Buyan didn't deal with him, but this enemy turned out to be one of his own.

It's a pity, if it is later, the friendly army can be buried generously.

Lu Bei didn't want to reveal the information, Lin Buyan was half dead, and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, let's talk about the matter of declaring our stance. The ugly words are in front of us. The stance of the head of the sect must be extremely tough. When the time comes Don't get angry!"

"It's up to you, I don't care if I can keep the Lingxiao Sword Sect safe."

"really?"

"Before the master left, he was still remembering the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Uncle Lu tried his best to help me go back to the mountain. Senior sister Bai led me to the beginning of practice. Senior brother is generous and takes good care of me... I am sincerely convinced by the many kindnesses. Say it, but keep it in your heart."

Speaking of this, Lu Bei glanced at Lin Buyan, and said arrogantly: "Otherwise, why do you think this Ziwei has the motivation to climb to the current position?"

"Get money."

"..."

Lu Bei scratched his head when he heard this, and secretly said that he is indeed the head of the modest gentleman Lin, and he is a good judge of people.

"Making money is just a means. In order to integrate into the officialdom and not be too conspicuous, I have no conscience."

"So that's the case, Master Ziwei has worked hard to make money!"

"It's okay, some people want to fish but still can't fish!"

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

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

"The layout is small, poverty limits your imagination, 5000 million is also called money?"

"Five, fifty million?!"

Lin Buyan trembled and hallucinated for a moment, only to feel that the golden light in front of him covered the sky, and there was an annoying little white face in the place of the light source.

"Basically, that's all on the surface. The rest of the resources related to cultivation are hard to estimate, such as spiritual crystals. The market price has been rising and falling, so they are not counted in." After finally catching someone, Lu Bei couldn't wait. Show off what is worthless.

"If you really dare to fish, you won't be afraid that things will come out and the emperor will accuse you?"

Lin Buyan swallowed, his scalp went numb, deeply feeling that Xuanyin Division was corrupt to the bone, and there was no way to save it.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. Lu Ziwei of Ningzhou is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. He never eats alone. Your majesty has earned more than me."

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

Is it like this?

Lin Buyan firmly didn't believe it, he only knew that Lu Ziwei had finished his business, and five hundred million yuan was safely put into his pocket. He immediately rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "My dear nephew, the Lingxiao Sword Sect has been struggling to make ends meet recently, and they have used all their efforts to prepare for the ironwork." Sword Conference, you have pawned all Master Lu's jewelry boxes, let's see if you can support three to five hundred million, anyway, you are not short of that stinky money."

"Lin Yinwei, you don't mind if you don't stuff the red envelope when you see Shangguan, how dare you reach out and ask me for money?"

Lu Bei snorted: "Master is very kind to me, I can't treat her badly, I will give her 2000 million in exchange for a few beautiful jewelry boxes, as for Lingxiao Jianzong... don't pretend to be poor, I don't believe it You're going to be making money-losing deals."

Lin Buyan refused to accept it, and bluntly said that he has no talent in business, and if he does what he does, he will pay for what he does, and the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect will almost be overwhelmed.

Regarding Lin Buyan's nonsense, Lu Bei did not believe a word, but he was quite generous to Lingxiao Sword Sect, promising that after the fall of the Tiejian League, a secret realm would be opened to allow everyone to enter and mine cultivation resources.

After reaping the benefits, Lin Buyan nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Lu Bei's eyes much more pleasingly than before, suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "When it comes to the secret realm, the head has a question, you said you are quite convinced by the elder brother , why pretend to be him in the secret realm, and frame a bunch of disasters?"

There will be disasters if virtue is not worthy, and there will be damage if people are not worthy of wealth. Lin Buyan has great confidence in his son, and if he is not worthy of Lu Bei's reputation for building momentum, troubles will happen sooner or later.

"Lin Yinwei, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"People in the world only know senior sister Bai Jin, but don't know senior brother Lin Yu. I can't see it and help him make a name for himself."

"What about lies?"

"I think you are quite displeasing to the head, and you are similar. After holding back for a long time, I can't understand. 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 before that you were a soldier under my Ziwei. In order to protect the Lingxiao Sword Sect, I planned to snatch the position of the master. I will personally lead the people to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, to create momentum for the big brother. One day he can take over the head."

It turned out to be the case.

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

Without him, starting from the safety of Ling Xiao Jianzong, this plan is extremely feasible.

"By the way, I just have a question too, and I've been holding it in for a long time."

Lu Bei looked around, and muttered softly, "Senior Sister Bai...isn't she some Qinggan princess?"

"what?!"

Lin Buyan choked for a while, and looked at Lu Bei strangely: "Why is your senior sister a remnant of a young gangster? Where did you hear the gossip? Can't you just hope for 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, Ziwei didn't know much about Lingxiao Sword Sect. He thought you were the leader of the anti-thief, and the senior sister was also covered in black spots. In order to make a thorough plan, I did everything. worst plans."

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

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

Lin Buyan thought that in order to lure Tian Jianzong to take the bait, when Lu Bei was kicked out of Beijun Mountain, it would be as miserable as it would be.

The crimes are all planned out, bullying the weak and bullying the senior brother, stealing the master's treasure, plotting to be the head of the sect, and attempting to rape the senior sister...

"He~~tui!"

Lu Bei spat out: "Don't talk nonsense here, don't brag, you're just a passer-by, the above crimes are something that Ziwei can do? You believe it, but the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect don't believe it!"

"Nephew, don't belittle yourself. These crimes have been carefully considered by the head of the sect. You can really do it."

"Don't worry about this. Even if I was kicked out of the mountain gate, Ziwei left openly and aboveboard. It's because you, a villain, were jealous and slandered me."

Lu Bei raised his brows: "That's good, I will suffer a bit. If I follow the old path of Master, I will be accused of beating the head in public."

"what?!"

"I've made up my mind. Anyway, it's not the first time Lin Yinwei has been beaten. It doesn't matter if he gets beaten again. I, Ziwei, will try my best to be gentle."

Lin Buyan: "..."

Damn brat, Da Shitian, who is really the head of the sect, can't make arrangements!

Chapter 266 I'm Here, Take It With You

One level of official rank crushes people to death, not to mention that Lu Bei is more than one level older than Lin Buyan.

Xuan, purple, blue, gold, silver.

According to Xuanyin Division's promotion rank, Lin Buyan is a silver guard, the bottom of the existence, and his status is limited compared to temporary workers, and he has only performed one mission in his life. .

Ignoring the fact that he went undercover and became the boss, in 300 years, there was not a single successful mission, and the work efficiency was zero, which was outrageously low.

Moreover, temporary workers are paid monthly, and Lin Buyan’s salary has not been paid for 300 years, and the accumulated amount is enough to make the higher-ups use their brains.

That is to say, Jiujian's status is too high, the involvement is too deep, Xuanwei can't handle it, the online is the rich woman Hu Er who is not short of money, replaced by Hu San, Hu Si and other dog officials, Lin Buyan is appointed to receive salary in the report Died in a mass grave the day before.

Pulling away, get back to business.

Lu Ziwei was in a high position, three...three ranks older than Lin Yinwei. If he could speak calmly and calmly, he would be respected. Lin Yinwei had no right to intervene in the script matter, so he just stood up obediently.

"Just act like this, I've made up my mind." Lu Bei finalized the script, smiling and expressing his satisfaction.

"impossible!"

Seeing that he was beaten all over the ground in the script, Lin Buyan shook his head repeatedly, expressing that it was unreasonable, the play was too fake, and the water was serious, and Elder Jing Ji of the Heavenly Sword Sect could see through it at a glance.

Lu Bei pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "It makes sense, with Ziwei's method, one punch and one punch to refine the Dzogchen, you can catch my three moves and still be able to breathe, it is indeed a release."

Speaking of this, he frowned: "But if you change it, act according to your real level. The martial arts show is fleeting, the rendering is not enough, the impact is not enough, and Jing Ji will not believe it... It's difficult, it's not Ben Zi. Wei criticizes you, how can you be so weak after more than 300 years of cultivation!"

Lin Buyan snorted angrily when he heard the words: "My nephew is thinking too much. The head of the sect is referring to myself. The head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the script was underestimated, and I didn't show all my abilities."

"Oh, Lin Yinwei still has a magic weapon for protection?"

Lu Bei's eyes lighted up. If this is the case, the script needs to be revised. If the road meets opportunities, it is against the personality of Ding in Ningzhou.

In order not to let Jing Ji see his flaws, he could only lick his bag with tears in his eyes.

"This is natural. No matter how bad Lin is, he is also the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He holds the head token and dares to fight with the monks of the fusion stage. In terms of prestige, the Great Perfection of the Void is still a sword in front of the head."

Lin Buyan glanced at Lu Bei: "My nephew held Dashitian for a short time in the secret realm, so I should know that what the head said is true. If there is a battle between you and me, no one can get it from the other party. Cheap."

"Ah this..."

"Haha, nephew, do you understand?"

"On the contrary, more confused."

Lu Bei scratched his head, winked his eyes and said, "Dare to ask headmaster Lin, what you said is great power, but that sword is black and not slippery, and it can be licked endlessly?"

"What Heavenly Sword is that? It's Nine Swords." Lin Buyan corrected.

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's just a meaning."

Lu Bei shook his head again and again, persuading: "If Lin Yinwei is going to use Dashitian to compete with Ben Ziwei, I advise you to stop thinking about it, Dashitian has already chosen another master."

"But my disciple Bai Jin?" Lin Buyan was surprised, secretly thinking that it was exactly what he wanted.

"Obviously not."

Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed lightly, raised his chest and raised his head: "Remind the head, that person is not someone else, but your superior, who is far away from the sky and right in front of you."

Lin Buyan's face changed instantly, feeling as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he waved his sleeve robe: "Master nephew, don't lie, what does Dashitian have to do with you in the hands of my good apprentice?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. Dashitian is with me, and I take it with me."

"Impossible, my disciple himself..."

In the middle of the conversation, Lin Buyan stopped talking abruptly, and watched Lu Bei take out the Dashitian with dumbfounded eyes. He didn't cheat.

yes!real!Taste!

"How... how... how..."

Lin Buyan stretched out his hand tremblingly, his round eyes were full of fear, and Ababa couldn't say a complete sentence.In his prediction, the sect leader's token should be held by him, and then passed on to Bai Jin, and it should not fall into Lu Bei's hands anyway.

The treasure is dusty!

The treasure is dusty!

For a while, dreaming back to the past, I vaguely saw the picture of Mo Buxiu holding the Dashi Tianwu sword.

"How could that be, eh?"

Lu Bei thoughtfully helped Lin Buyan finish his speech, and then sighed: "Speaking of which, I don't really understand Ziwei. In the secret realm, I fought fiercely against powerful enemies. Da Shitian suddenly flew over and asked me to use it. I don't need it. It's still not happy, do you think it's annoying?"

Lin Buyan almost vomited blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Nonsense, Dashitian is the token of the head of the sect, entrusted to me by my mentor, has its own pride and aloofness. I like you because I miss you as a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I don't want you to die in vain. The hands of others. It’s ridiculous to overestimate yourself, and you actually took it seriously!”

"A momentary reward, favor, are you sure?"

Lu Bei smiled playfully, which made Lin Buyan shudder all over. He raised his hand and shook Dashitian, threw it in the air, and kicked it when it flew up.

"I can go to you!"

"Dashitian—"

As the black light moved away from the spot, Lin Buyan's face was so frightened that his face was crooked, and soon, his face was even more crooked.

Under his dumbfounded gaze, Da Shitian returned with lightning speed and hovered beside Lu Bei with a whoosh. Lu Bei raised his hand and pushed it away. In Lu Bei's hand.

Click!

Vaguely, it seemed that something 300 years old was broken.

"Right, look, Ben Ziwei didn't lie to you, did he?"

"..."