"She is the daughter of Mr. Zhang, the grocery store owner in the sect. I have never met this son. I just heard her father say such a thing. Leyao sighed like this. But what's wrong with her?"
It's not just inappropriate, it's inappropriate when it comes to turning an innocent and cute little girl into a tough woman like a cold-faced killer. It's more than inappropriate.
Lu Leyao had a solemn look on his face and did not hide what he was thinking. Instead of discussing with Bai Biao, who didn't know anything, it would be better to discuss the sect's affairs with Dong Qinyan, who was originally a disciple of Taiqing.
There is no proof for what you say, but you must also be well-founded when presenting facts. Lu Leyao took out a piece of yellowed paper. This paper is a kind of talisman paper, specially used for drawing maps, in order to achieve immersive experience.
effect.
Lu Leyao mobilized a little of the spiritual energy in his Dantian, and concentrated it on his fingertips. His fingers rotated rapidly, and a milky white halo appeared, just like ink streaking across the paper, leaving deep and shallow traces wherever it passed. Finally,
Pinch up with one finger.
A large array is formed on the yellow paper, and a smooth, flowing and real scene rises from the ground. Every corner of the night city streets is as if you are immersed in it.
Lu Leyao took out the talisman paper. Dong Qinyan was still a little confused. It turned out that it was so that he could see the power distribution map in the Night City Outline. Just because the soul could not read the jade slips, Dong Qinyan was so careful.
My heart is also complicated and difficult to understand.
She knew that although Lu Leyao and Ji Qing were good friends on the surface, they were not the same person. However, Lu Leyao did not directly say which side he wanted to take. She was not without worries in her heart.
"How! What can you compare to that?" Lu Leyao's eyes were as bright as stars, a little bright, but they were for his own masterpiece. Dong Qinyan shook off the thoughts in his heart.
"It's so lifelike, Leyao's talisman making is unique in the world, and it can compete with Master Jingyuan." Lu Leyao always boasted that he was a child's favorite person.
I don’t know when Dong Qinyan directly brought out the people and things of Taiqing in his words. Even if he admitted to recovering his memory, Lu Leyao didn’t ask, and she didn’t explain.
This is how the two get along.
The one who couldn't get ahead, the actual initiative was not with Lu Leyao, but with Dong Qinyan himself. Dong Qinyan wanted to kill Ji Qing, but also wanted Daojun Jingwei not to be sad.
This is a dead proposition.
She is not the Great Master Qingtian either.
I can't stop the housework of these two junior sisters.
The other party was coy, so Lu Leyao ignored the matter and ignored it.
Only they knew the psychological activities of the two of them. Neither wanted to reveal it to others nor expose the other, so they both restrained their emotions and got back to business.
"Look here, this is our Taiqing Sect's contact point in Night City, and this is the casual cultivator alliance where Zhang Shiba belongs."
"What's going on? The place is too small. If you can get closer here, you can." Dong Qinyan swallowed the unfinished words and pondered for a moment before continuing, "I have never seen this before.
Zhang Shiba doesn’t understand this kid’s character, and his actions like this clearly mean to cut off the destiny of my contact point of Taiqing. This kid is really hateful.”
Dong Qinyan worked as a deacon at Taiqing Zongwu Peak for many years before his death, and the first thing he thought of was the interests of the sect.
Because Zhang Shiba is the daughter of Mr. Zhang, Dong Qinyan's initial favorable impression completely disappeared at this moment, leaving only displeasure. If Lu Leyao hadn't praised Zhang Shiba a lot in his words,
, Dong Qinyan’s murderous intention was born.
Disciples of Taiqing must put the sect first, and harming the interests of the sect is like betraying the sect.
Dong Qinyan's words were full of stern words, and his voice was not as soft as usual and his voice was raised several degrees, which showed how angry he was.
Lu Leyao did not argue with her and just said: "There is an interesting saying among mortals. I wonder if you have heard of it. It is said that a father is kind and a son is filial. If the father is not kind, how can the son be filial? You cannot generalize. Let me show you this The Night City Outline requires you to come up with a charter, not to act arbitrarily."
Dong Qinyan disagreed with Lu Leyao's statement.
"Leyao, why do you have such an idea? The sect has its own laws. If you encounter any injustice, you can handle it with the elders. You can also arrange a fight yourself. Even if it comes to a fight to the death, you can't harm the sect. The benefits of the door.”
Lu Leyao stopped looking at the map and just looked left and right at Dong Qinyan.
"Senior Sister Qinyan, if Ji Qingnai believes in my Taiqing hope, what will you do?"
This can be said to be quite heartbreaking.
Dong Qinyan's soul shook, like a swing, and turned into a line of green smoke in a moment. When it comes to the magic weapon, it is time to hold the soul-nurturing wood to charge again.
"That Taiqing Sect of yours is really a temple demon. There are many tortoises in Chiqian. They have everything. Let's have fun in the morning and evening." The fat rabbit's right front paw supports its brain case, and its two hind legs imitate humans and cross the left front leg. His claws beat rhythmically, and he really looked like a man listening to a play in the world.
Lu Leyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Chi Qian has many bastards? The little demon in the temple is very powerful? Bai Biao, you are already strong enough to break the rules. You are thinking that I will only change your skin and not punish you in a more cruel way, right?"
Fat Rabbit still looked carefree and had no habit of looking at people seriously.
"Did labor and management make a mistake? You are too clear that those old diehards chose the seven of you and wanted to follow the Qingfeng Sect to form a battle formation. Please tell me which one of you is the most economical? The formation has already been formed before it is formed. It’s falling apart, the labor and management are more optimistic about Liu Zheng, Jiang Chen, Murong Zhan and Ling Yuntian as the alternate team members than you are, especially you, the damn fat guy!”
Lu Leyao made a secret with his fingers, and Fat Rabbit opened and closed his mouth, but no sound came out. Even if he used the power of the contract, the sound transmission would not be transmitted.
He was scolded and refused to listen. He couldn't win in a one-on-five fight. So what if he didn't pretend to be dead? Bai Biao fell to the ground again. This time he would definitely pretend to be dead to the end and let the fat man carry him away.
An hour later.
The rabbit's ears moved.
What is the damn fat man doing?
No, labor and management are still pretending to be dead.
Two hours later.
I am her uncle. In human terms, my mother is my uncle. This uncle should be a very important person in the life of the fat man in her family, even more important than that damn girl Kuang Tianya.
Bai Biao turned over and pointed his rabbit face in the direction of Lu Leyao. There was still no sound for a long time, and Bai Biao felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his heart.
How about I let my consciousness go out? I might as well open my eyes! It shouldn't be a big problem if I only open one.
The fat rabbit's beautiful eyelashes fluttered, and it slowly opened one of its round eyes, facing Lu Leyao's big fat face. Bai Biao saw Lu Leyao holding a talisman pen in his right hand, and the tip of the pen was brewing with violent anger. Aura.
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