"It may be really difficult for the government to do this..."

Lai Yao'er nodded, and agreed with Mr. Bao's statement. What the other party said is indeed the truth, not to shirk responsibility, the efficiency of officials has always been surprisingly slow, isn't there such a saying, that is, the police They always arrive at the scene after something happens.

But since Lai Yao'er can say this method, there must be a solution. No, Lai Yao'er raised her brows and looked aside because she heard this, with a smug expression on her face guinea pig.

"It may not be easy for the government to find someone, but it is not difficult to find some strangers in the world, right, Xiaobai!"

Seeing the eyes of everyone following Lai Yao'er's words, Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing, and incidentally gave Lai Yao'er a dismissive look.

Bai Yutang is too lazy to bother about the other party changing his name again. Of course, it's useless even if he cares about it. What's more, compared to the little white mouse, Xiaobai should be pretty good. Some, Bai Yutang thought with some uncertainty.

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Walking out of the gate of Changchun Tower, Qingyin picked up the veil in her hand and put it on her face again. Since her identity has been exposed, there is no need to stay in Changchun Tower anymore.

Ignoring the shopkeeper who was chasing after him and shouting his name, Qingyin quickly walked into the crowd and disappeared into the crowd after a while, leaving only the showcase standing there with a dazed expression and buddy.

Qingyin swayed from side to side, passing through countless alleys quickly, until he reached a corner with few people, then stopped, turned around, looked at the empty street, Qingyin shook his hand Sipa said loudly, "Come out, you've been following for so long, aren't you tired?"

Seeing that no one responded to her words, Qingyin shook her head helplessly, really, why no one believes the truth now, why do everyone always think she is bombing them.

He found a random stone, and Qingyin didn't dislike the dirt on it, so he sat down directly, took a handkerchief and fanned it lightly, not at all nervous when a weak woman was being followed, she said leisurely : "You said your master, why is it always such a trick, always sending people to follow, is it interesting?"

"What do you think my master should change?"

Seeing that the other party had discovered his traces, Lin Yao no longer hid his figure, and walked out from his hiding place, looking at Qingyin who was sitting on the rock and was not afraid at all when he came out, Lin Yao raised his eyebrows: "You are quite calm..."

"That's natural. The first requirement for joining an organization is to have a good mentality!"

Qingyin sat on the stone and looked at Lin Yao who had come out of the shadows, but she didn't have the slightest intention to get up. Instead, she seemed to be chatting and answered her own doubts. After speaking, she put her hand on her chin again, a little curious He asked, "Why, didn't your master tell you?"

"When I was with the young master, the young master didn't know how many years he had been away from you, and he didn't even want to mention you. Naturally, I wouldn't know..."

Lin Yao shrugged. Lai Yao'er's feelings for this organization have always been quite complicated. It's not enough to hate it, let alone like it, but one thing is quite clear, that is, Don't like anyone talking about the organization.

He was able to know that Lai Yao'er had joined such an organization, and it was because Lin Feng failed to ask for a prescription ten days ago, and Lai Yao'er told them about it in order to make them more vigilant. Except for the old man who followed Lai Yao'er very early, the others didn't know about it.

"Really, that's such a pity..."

Shaking her head regretfully, Qingyin sighed softly, but then seemed to remember something, and looked at Lin Yao standing not far from her with interest: "Do you know, your master was ours back then? As for the hall master, that figure in red and holding a long sword, not to mention how chic he is!"

"Even now, your master has been separated from the organization for so many years, and there are still countless women in the entire organization who have deep affection for your master, and their infatuation will not change..."

Putting his hands on his knees, he seemed to be imagining again the cruel man in red clothes and silver mask, who could set off a bloody storm with his gestures. His face was full of fangirl-like expressions. Inside, the cynicism towards Lai Yao'er.

"Really, then why did you seem to disdain my young master when you were in the building just now?"

Glancing up and down in front of Qingyin who seemed to be immersed in fantasy, Lin Yao held a sword in his right hand and folded his arms around his chest. He really didn't understand the other party's train of thought.

When he was in Changchun Tower just now, his son was so close to her, she didn't react much, but now that his son is obviously not here, she has committed a nympho.

"What do you know!"

Glancing at Lin Yao coldly, Qingyin had a smile on his face, but there was a coldness hidden in his eyes: "What I admired was the master of the Qinglong Hall back then, that powerful and cold man that no one dared to face, but not now. This incompetent trash!"

The training in the organization is incomparably cruel, and the chances of being eliminated are surprisingly high. Obviously, in such an organization, those who are eliminated cannot survive. Qingyin, who was just an orphan back then, is in this At that time, I heard the legend about the master of Qinglong hall.

It can't be said to be a legend, because those things happened in real life, and the reason why they were told to them by the trainers at that time was to let them establish a strong belief and arouse their desire and courage to win.

Qingyin, who was only a teenager at the time, after hearing these legends, naturally became a little curious about the master of the Qinglong Hall. Venerable Qinglong has developed a strong sense of curiosity.

But Qingyin at that time was just a little curious. She had to train every day and night, so she didn't have a moment of time to fantasize about the Venerable Azure Dragon. All her experiences were used. On the matter of living.

What really made her imprint Venerable Qinglong on her body, and what she still can't get rid of was that night, the night when she first went on a mission, and that was also the first time she saw Venerable Qinglong.

Qingyin can't remember exactly how that night was spent. The only scene she can remember is the red dress that looks like blood, wearing a silver patterned mask, holding a long sword and stepping on the flames, walking from the ruins Walking out of it, it seemed like a man with flames all over his body.

Just that one glance, as if her entire life has fallen, and she can no longer erase the other party from her mind. Since then, Qingyin seems to be a different person. She desperately completes the training and completes the organization. The mission is not just to survive, but to get closer to that man.

But as the Qinglong venerable with the highest status in the four main halls, it is too difficult for such an inconspicuous hidden guard like Qingyin to get close to such an existence, and the price he wants to pay is really too high.

But Qingyin didn't care, no matter how cruel the task was, as long as she could see Venerable Qinglong, she would accept it without hesitation. When Venerable Qinglong was behind him, he heard the news that the other party had left the organization.

Even so, Qingyin never gave up her desire to follow the other party. On the second day she heard the news, Qingyin ignored the rules of the organization and quietly left the organization with a soft sword at her waist, intending to go to Look for Venerable Azure Dragon who left.

But when she worked so hard and finally found the other party, what she saw seemed to have completely changed her appearance. At that moment, Qingyin didn't know what kind of mood she was in, as if the whole belief All suddenly collapsed.

She didn't even dare to go forward and say a single word, she returned to the organization in a daze, and even the torture of leaving without permission didn't bring her back to her senses.

Day after day of chasing and constant apotheosis, the man who left a deep imprint on Qingyin's heart has become the only belief in her life, and when the belief is broken, Qingyin's whole person is also destroyed.

That period can be described as the darkest period in Qingyin's life. Yu Luocha, who was once feared in the organization, has completely become a waste of no thought. Everyone can step on it, and no one will care. , because the organization never needs useless people.

And Lin Feng, the white tiger venerable, appeared in front of Qingyin at that time. He cheered Qingyin up again, and he glued back the broken faith that Qingyin relied on for survival. Although it seemed so crumbling, But it brought hope and goals to Qingyin.

Recalling the past, Qingyin's smile became sweeter and sweeter, she hugged herself gently, as if recalling a memory that was not such a black one at all, the sun shone on her body, and her whole person looked extraordinarily gentle and graceful.

The author has something to say: Well, since we have reached the path of a cult, let’s keep going→_→

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