Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

Speaking of this, it can be regarded as an iron-clad temptation.

Especially when it came from Zhao Yulin's mouth, even I couldn't help but be led to my heart.

The corners of his lips curled up into a sneer, just waiting for Fu Liao's answer.

Time stood still, and even if there were fires all over the mountains and plains, it was not enough to dispel the chill brought by the night wind.

After a long time, Fu Liao finally raised his arms slowly. The process was also endless, as if the time had passed in just a few moments.

The raised arm was touching the chest of the man beside him.

As soon as he exerted his strength, the two were separated by a certain distance.

Zhao Shulin was obviously incapable of responding to this change, and immediately put on a handsome face.

"What is this?" he said coldly.

But Fu Liao could only lower his head and shake his head desperately, but couldn't say anything else.

According to Zhao Yonglin's temperament, how can he bear to be treated like this.

Immediately clapping their hands to issue an order, the brigade of people and horses began to rustle and move, and there was a tendency to move in one direction.

I understand that it must be coming towards the back of the mountain.

Zhao Yonglin flicked his wide sleeves sharply, put his hands behind his back and was about to walk away.

But at this moment, a pair of hands grabbed his arm from behind.

"Wait..." Fu Lele's voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Zhao Yulin seemed to have expected him to be like this, and there was a dark smile on his slightly turned side face, but these were all that Fu Liao, who kept his head down, couldn't see.

Zhao Yonglin said, "Is there anything else?"

"..."

"If you don't say anything, I will really leave."

"……do not go."

"what."

"Please...don't go."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

Fu Liao raised his head eagerly, and opened his mouth to answer, the man's face immediately burst into an extremely charming smile.

"Go to the back mountain." He put his hand on Fu Liao's shoulder and straightened his body bit by bit, with a slightly bewitching tone in his voice, "Is that person really worthy of your protection?"

What cannot be doubted is that Zhao Shulin's appearance is extremely attractive.

Regardless of how much sincerity is contained in it, the other person who can be treated like this and still not move at all is quite commendable.

The two lowered their voices and chattered about other things, but in the end, Zhao Yonglin ordered the troops to withdraw.

The men and horses that were enough to fill the entire mountain stream disappeared in an instant.

It was surrounded by darkness and gradually became quieter.

On that open space, Fu Liao fell to his knees weakly.

The hissing and lung-piercing cries resounded through the wilderness, only giving people a slightly unreal illusion.

I subconsciously moved my icy body and slowly returned to consciousness.

Shi Zhan's lightness kung fu landed behind the man, and his hands naturally put on his shoulders.

Feeling his body trembling, he turned around suddenly.

"Teach... the master."

Standing up in a panic, he wiped his wet cheeks with his cuff in some embarrassment.

In front of him, I stood with my hands behind my back.

"Okay, are you sad?"

"No... Teacher." He must understand that I saw what happened just now, and I was eager to explain something but didn't know where to start.

I slowly took it by the shoulder and patted the back of his head so that his head could rest on my shoulder.

He felt his body freeze for a moment, followed by the successive tremors that followed.

I have never treated this child like this before, and I never hugged him to coddle him to sleep like this when he was young, but now that I think about it, maybe I really treated him poorly.

In fact, I can still have thousands of reasons to doubt him and question him. Perhaps that scene was simply a play that he colluded with when he met Zhao Shulin during the day, but at this moment, there is no reason attached to the body. The sense of embarrassment makes me wish not to suspect so much.

Maintaining his posture, he said softly, "Alright, you might as well tell me why you didn't go with that person."

"Subordinate..." After opening his mouth, he couldn't continue.

Maybe even the child himself doesn't know the answer.

Letting go of him, I walked forward a few steps past him.

Standing under a tree, the field of vision is dim, only the sparse moon shadow reflected on the ground through the branches and leaves overhead.

"Okay, let me promise you one thing tonight."

I couldn't see his expression clearly, and he didn't speak.

Turning around, I said sternly, "After I go back, I will officially pass on the position of the master of the Meilian sect to you."

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The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.

He Ling jumped out of the carriage first, then turned around to help me.

I smiled and pushed his hand away, and turned to look at Fu.

After receiving my signal, Fu Liao trembled, but he still reached out to hold my arm.

The others who were still in the carriage all looked at each other in blank dismay, no one knew what kind of drama this was actually playing.

Even He Ling, who had always hoped that I would love Fu, opened his mouth unconsciously.

With Fu Liao's support, she got out of the carriage safely, and there were already many long-lost faces waiting outside the carriage.

Headed by Gu Yue, Yuan Bing and Jin Yao'er, they led all the disciples to kneel in front of the carriage, and at the same time shouted loudly, "I am waiting for the sect master to return!"

The last time we parted was because of a little carelessness, it was the separation between life and death. Now, facing all kinds of fresh life in front of us, I can't help but feel a surge of emotion in my chest.

Telling them to stand up, I smiled to myself and looked at the three leaders.

"Yue'er, Fing'er, and Yao'er, how are you all?"

"Master..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the three of them choked up at the same time.

I was still not used to such a scene, so I waved my hand, "What are you doing in a daze, follow me back to the mountain."

"Yes!"

Kong Wu responded forcefully to this, and Yuan Bing took the lead to run away to open the way for me.

He Ling was stunned for a while, and finally reacted and followed.

The situation in front of us now is that among the green fields and blue sky, a large number of people are moving straight up the mountain like a tide.

In the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the sky is endless.

During this period, Fu Liao has been by my side and never left.

In this way, they were welcomed to the Thousand Feathers Hall, and those who accompanied them and were categorized as "idlers" who had nothing to do with the religion stayed outside the hall.

I turned around and sat down on the high seat, and they stood on either side of me. Fu Liao and He Ling also stood closer to my subordinates.

His Highness had countless disciples, all of whom bowed respectfully and kowtowed.

After all the complicated etiquette is over, I raised my hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Did something happen in the church recently?" I asked aloud, but I didn't need to think about it, but I knew that I was focusing on those three people.

Yuan Ting answered first, "It's nothing serious. Since the last time, all the sects in the Central Plains have suffered a lot. Who has the time to care about what I teach."

In the past, I have been used to Yuan Bing's way of speaking that doesn't talk about the occasion and doesn't think through the brain. At this moment, it still sounds very friendly, and I couldn't help laughing, "Finger, according to what you said, all major universities in the Central Plains What is Pai busy with now?"

"Well, this... this." Unable to explain why, Yuan Bing raised her hand in embarrassment and scratched the back of her head.

When it comes to studying martial arts in the world, Yuan Bing is indeed quite talented, but when it comes to teaching, governing and governing, he is not that kind of material at all.

So I smiled and looked at Gu Yue, "Yue'er, what do you think?"

Gu Yue bowed her body and cupped her fists, and said very respectfully, "Reporting to the leader, I have investigated in advance, and it is true that several major martial arts factions in the Central Plains have been silent for a long time, and it is indeed impossible to make any major moves in the short term, but there are several small factions in the south that have recently It was extremely restless for a period of time, and would harass the Lin faction from time to time, although it was not in a good mood, I don’t know if someone was instigating behind it.”

I nodded, "That's fine, if it's too peaceful, it wouldn't be called Jianghu."

At this time, Yuan Bing muttered in a low voice rather dissatisfied, "The subordinates just said it's nothing serious, what Gu Yueshi said didn't mean the same thing."

It's not too loud, but it can be heard by all of us.

I glanced over, Jin Yao'er was probably in a hurry, and secretly stretched out her hand to give him a hand.But Yuan Bing still didn't realize that his nerves were really terribly rough.

I really couldn't get angry with such a guy. After a while, I asked again, "Fing'er, tell me, what's the current situation in the church?"

Yuan Ting immediately replied triumphantly, "Several subordinates are taking turns to rectify and rectify, everything is on the right track, and the impact of the catastrophe will soon disappear." The words were full of confidence, really like Very much his style.

Then he asked, "Then in your opinion, what is the external situation in my church's current internal situation?"

"This... this subordinate thinks that the situation is very good...well, this..." hesitating, his whole face gradually turned red.

No longer embarrassing him, he turned to look at Jin Yao'er.

Jin Yao'er understood immediately, and opened her mouth to answer calmly and fluently, "My subordinates think that although my teaching has recovered some of its strength after the war, it still cannot confront the outside world head-on. There are many uncertain factors in this. Yes The tradition of Benjiao in enemy times is to use strange moves to win. This is restricted by the number of people in the church. However, this is a double-edged sword at the same time. It is relatively easy to improve the overall strength and realize all internal supplies. However, once the personnel are assigned to strengthen the logistics This adds to the pressure and burden on the number of people, so large-scale killings are not suitable for my teaching, and the response to the above is really exhausting. If necessary in the future, you can pre-emptively strike. When the battle point shifts, be quick, accurate and ruthless end it."

After Jin Yaoer finished speaking, I asked Yuan Bing, "Finger, what do you think this time?"

The conversation suddenly turned back to himself, Yuan Bing blushed, and finally stammered, "It's...not bad."

"Yue'er is in charge of the outside, Yao'er is in charge of the inside, and Fen'er is in charge of the martial arts strength of my own teacher. I am not in the middle, and you have taught me well."

Hearing this, the three of them were all taken aback, and even Yuan Bing, who was in depression, raised his head in surprise.

I smile slightly.

"It's also because of you that I can retire with peace of mind..."

"Master!" Everyone exclaimed.

Not only them, but also His Highness's disciples knelt down one after another.

I raised my voice and said, "This time, I am going to pass on the position of leader to one of you."