Rebirth for the good

At that time, even if Wanyan Xincun lost his hand, he would have an excuse to explain to his father, which really saved a lot of effort.

How could Zhu Qinghe know what was going on in his heart, seeing his brows furrowed tightly, he also said that he was concerned about Mr. Zhang's safety, and advised in a low voice: "Don't worry, with Daxia Lu and Master Daohui here, nothing will happen."

Xu Zhixuan nodded slightly, at this moment he didn't dare to face Qing He, and was even more afraid of seeing his innocent face, so he just lowered his head in a daze.

Wanyan Xincun laughed, breaking the silence in the inn, "I don't know if there are vacant guest rooms here. I am tired from the journey, so I want to take a rest." Now that the snipe and the clam are fighting, why doesn't he want to be the profitable one? fisherman.

Liu Yunfeng stood up, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "General Wanyan wait a moment, I will go and make room for the upper room." He waved at Xiaoer, took out a silver ingot from his pocket and handed it to him, Said: "Clean up well, and prepare some good wine and food for General Wanyan by the way."

Wanyan Xincun readily accepted it, and said: "Guangming is being polite, I will definitely say a few words of kindness for you in front of Murong Hierarch." He also said that these two people deliberately flattered him so as to provoke hatred with that boy named Lu , but he thinks very highly of himself, and he will definitely not lose his original size because of this, let alone make wedding clothes for others for no reason.

Hearing his words, Liu Yunfeng thanked him repeatedly on his face, but he cursed secretly in his heart: "I am the leader's confidant, why do you need to make irresponsible remarks from an outsider, if it is not for the sake of General Jin, I would not bother to bother." you!"

Wanyan Xincun knew that this piece of Jun was old and frail, and there were people from Liuhe Shengjiao guarding here, so he definitely couldn't escape, so why not just see what Liuhe Shengjiao would do, he pretended to yawn, and went upstairs slowly .

Lu Shangming saw it, and several thoughts flashed in his mind like lightning: "This is really strange, Wanyan Xincun wants to capture Mr. Zhang, and the Holy Cult is because of the Heavenly King Order Banner. In this way, I should be their common opponent." Yes, but just now they didn't join hands to get rid of me, could there be something hidden in it?"

He couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but sighed, but he caught a glimpse of Daohui lowering his head as if he was thinking about something important, but his honest face combined with his serious appearance looked very funny, Lu Shangming couldn't help laughing: "You I seem to have learned to use my brain recently, what are you thinking about?"

Daohui said softly: "I was just wondering why Wanyan Xincun didn't attack us just now."

This person actually thought of something with him, Lu Shangming couldn't help but "huh" and asked again: "Then what did you think of?"

Daohui frowned and said, "I don't think so."

Lu Shangming felt as if he was being tricked by someone, and reprimanded: "Then don't think about it." He stood up, and deliberately raised his voice: "Let's go back to the room, a few mice came from nowhere last night, chirping Screaming, disturbing my lucid dream."

The rest of the people didn't want to see Brother Liu Yunfeng, they responded one after another, and returned to the wing room with Lu Shangming.

"You're still thinking about it." Seeing Dao Huiwu bowing his head in thought, Lu Shangming couldn't help feeling a little funny again.

Daohui nodded, and said, "I just suddenly remembered what I met in the temple a few years ago, and I didn't get over it for a while."

Zhu Qinghe saw that everyone's brows were furrowed because of Wanyan Xincun, and hurriedly said: "Master Daohui, if there is something interesting, you might as well tell it."

Daohui sorted out her thoughts, and then said: "A few years ago, there was a great event in our temple. The abbot ordered one of my elder brothers and his disciples to be responsible for the meals of the day. I thought that the two of them would work together, but I didn't know that senior brother not only refused to share a kitchen with others, but even the juniors who wanted to help were stopped."

Lu Shangming laughed and said: "Presumably he wants to cook some good dishes by himself, so that your abbot can impress you."

"Benefactor Lu is half right," Daohui continued, "We also thought about it at the time, but who would have thought that the two senior brothers would make exactly the same dishes in the end? After careful questioning, the abbot learned that his two People have always been at odds, this time it was just an opportunity to compare cooking skills."

Zhu Qinghe suddenly shouted: "Master Daohui, you mean that Wanyan Xincun and Liuhe Shengjiao are secretly competing for the same thing, and no one wants to do it before us, and lose their prestige in vain?"

Lu Shangming couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that Wanyan Xincun didn't do it for Mr. Zhang, but because he also took a fancy to Wang Lingqi that day? In this way, it makes sense."

The rest of the people were all relieved, if they didn't come here to hunt down Mr. Zhang, it would be much easier.

Although Xu Zhixuan was a little disappointed, but thinking that Mr. Zhang might be safe and sound, he felt his conscience at ease, and said: "Master Daohui, at the end of that incident, both of your senior brothers should have been punished by the abbot."

Daohui shook his head and said, "No, no, the abbot is an old man with unique roots of wisdom, so he promised the two of them to have a dignified competition, and asked our brothers from the vegetable garden to participate together."

"Tell me, who won in the end." Lu Shangming was also aroused by his curiosity. Seeing that he was speaking slowly, he couldn't help urging him.

Daohui smiled shyly, "It's me, little monk."

Lu Shangming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You must be lying to us with big words."

"No," Daohui hurriedly explained, "This is judged by the abbot, master, uncle, uncle and all the brothers. I don't dare to speak nonsense."

Lu Shangming said: "Aren't your abbot afraid that your two senior brothers will be jealous of you and fight more vigorously?"

Daohui said: "My two senior brothers are convinced, and never mentioned the culinary competition since then."

Lu Shangming said: "The abbot's move is clever, but if people outside the temple encounter the same thing, I'm afraid they won't be able to act according to their capabilities like your two senior brothers."

Just as he was talking, he clapped his hands suddenly, and said with joy on his face: "Then Wanyan Xincun and the Liu brothers are both pregnant with their own ghosts, and they will definitely not be convinced by each other. If they are allowed to fight, they will definitely fight to the death. give up."

Dao Hui asked: "They are all veterans of the rivers and lakes, how can they start their hands in a few words?"

Lu Shangming glanced at Su Miaoyue who had been standing beside her and said, "Ms. Su, I need your help in this matter."

Su Miaoyue naturally understood that the sect leader deliberately concealed her identity, and promised: "I will definitely help you with all my strength."

Lu Shangming said: "I still can't conclude that the old thief Wanyan Xincun is here for Miss Su, so I want to take a risk and try. But Miss Su, you have to be careful."

Daohui couldn't help asking: "What is the plan of Benefactor Lu?"

"I think," Lu Shangming's gaze stayed on Su Miaoyue's face, her eyes were empty and lifeless, adding a bit of desolation, "I want Miss Su to go to Wanyan's new storage room."

Daohui almost blurted out: "Amitabha, this is tantamount to letting Miss Su go into the mouth of a tiger. It is too dangerous."

Lu Shangming heard the words and sighed: "You are right, Miss Su, just now I was impulsive, so just pretend you haven't heard it." His words came from the heart.

Who would have thought that Su Miaoyue smiled and said: "Is it possible that there will be fewer wolves' dens and tigers' lairs back then? What's more, with my martial arts, that person can't do anything to me for a while. If you don't let me go, you will look down on me." gone."

Her voice gurgled like flowing water, and while it was clear and pleasant, there were many unknown twists and turns hidden.

"Okay," although Su Miaoyue couldn't see it, Lu Shangming nodded to her and said, "It's quite inconvenient during the day, so let's do it tonight."

Master Zhang Jun suddenly asked: "If the villain uses poison like last night, what should I do?"

Zhu Qinghe said: "I have a solution to this drug, but the medicinal materials..." He subconsciously glanced at Xu Zhixuan.

Xu Zhixuan had a guilty conscience, and when he looked at him like this, his face felt a little hot unconsciously.

Lu Shangming said: "I'll go, tell me what you want to buy." He is very good at light kungfu, even if he flies directly over his head, he will never find the pustules outside the inn.

"I'll go too," Dao Hui said, "Lord Benefactor, you don't allow me to mention Qi Yun Gong. Instead of being a burden here, I might as well go with you."

Lu Shangming smiled and said, "It's okay, none of them dare to take the lead at the moment, so we can relax." He could have just let Daohui go, but when he saw something he could help, he unconsciously thought about it. If you want to do it, how can you easily give up the idea.

Lu Shangming carefully handed the only meteor left in his arms to Elder Su, and told her to light it with a fire pocket if she was in danger.

Su Miaoyue was used to using it in the past, so she naturally recognized that it was something that the holy religion communicated with each other, she agreed immediately, and suddenly felt two breezes blowing in front of her, secretly thinking that the relationship between the leader and him must have gone far.

Lu Shangming went out to buy medicinal materials, but when he saw the bustling scene of people coming and going in the market, he couldn't help thinking of playing.In the past few days, he has been concerned about the safety of Mr. Zhang, and he is afraid that the Jin people will chase him down. Affection.

With a thought in his mind, Lu Shangming slowly fell to the ground. Although he is in the same busy city now, his state of mind is quite different from when he was reborn at the beginning of the day. He just wanted to have a good time before he died. , how could he care about the shackles of the leader of the holy religion, like a child seeing such a prosperous scene for the first time, looking around involuntarily, without any restraint.

Daohui followed in a hurry. He seldom went down the mountain. To put it bluntly, both he and Lu Shangming were people who had never seen the world.