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Chapter 226 The Poor Ghost

Chapter 226 Poor guy in capital letters

Author: Yan Xiaohe

Chapter 226 Poor guy in capital letters

On this day, the Tai Chi Hall on Lingyun Peak of Xuanyuan Sect collapsed.

He was crushed by a group of disciples who came to see Su Changli.

The business sequence is getting even more painful.

He quickly moved several elders to their positions and asked Lu Huaizhi to watch them rebuild the Tai Chi Hall.

Because this side of Taiji Hall was originally allocated to Tiansuan Pavilion, even the disciples of Tiansuan Pavilion had to move to dormitories.

There were so many troubles that Shang Shixu was thinking that he should compete in the next competition and let Lu Huaizhi be the acting sect leader.

He is really about to collapse!

Especially since there were so many spiritual stones coming in and out of Xuanyuan Sect's accounts every day, his head felt dizzy just looking at them.

He also wanted to go into seclusion and attack the gods. After being cheated by his uncle, how could he have time to practice? He was very haggard.

Under the coordination of Lu Huaizhi, several Huashen elders came to Lingyunfeng's reception room, and a group of disciples from Tianshu Pavilion also moved their residences.

After a while of greetings, Elder Huang Tian took Yun He away.

Lin Qinghan was accompanying Elder Yuming.

Sang Ming took a sip of tea and looked at Sang Luo.

"Where is Chu Yanshu? I received a message from Chu Yi. He said that Chu Yanshu has come to you with a marriage certificate and has also joined the Xuanyuan Sect."

Sang Luo blinked his eyes, opened his eyes and told lies.

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

Su Changli paused slightly as he listened, then looked at Sang Luo, suspicious in his heart, Chu Yanshu?

Isn't that the boy who has been inseparable from Sang Luo in the past year?

Are they two engaged?

Why did Sang Luo lie?

Changli Sword Master was doubtful, but felt that Sang Luo had a point in what he said, so he rubbed the rim of his cup and shut up to drink tea.

But Yu Ming looked at Sang Luo and opened his mouth to sow discord between father and daughter.

"Sang girl, your father wants to marry you to that little loser of the Chu family. He is definitely selling his daughter. What do you think of our Qinghan family? Why don't you come to Kunwu Sword Sect."

But before Sang Luo could say anything, Sang Ming started to curse,

"Screw you, Beiming. Before the matter between your disciple and that little girl from Dao Sect was settled, you came over here and tried to abduct my daughter. How shameless!"

Only then did Sang Luo look at Lin Qinghan belatedly. He and Yun He?

When she entered the hall just now, she seemed to have seen him and Yun He kneeling in the center of the hall.

Lin Qinghan stood beside Elder Beiming, expressionless and silent.

Sang Luo saw the red line on Lin Qinghan's wrist and thought, oh, her house collapsed.

Yu Ming was wrong, his old face turned slightly red, but he still spoke harshly, and tugged at Lu Changsheng beside him,

"If you don't like Qinghan, our parents are not bad either!"

Lu Changsheng was caught off guard and was a little confused. When he saw Sang Luo, who was wearing a pink and blue fairy dress, he was stunned for a moment, and his ears felt a little hot unconsciously.

He felt that his heart was beating a little too fast.

Elder Yuming raised his eyebrows and looked at Sang Luo,

"How about it? My parents cultivated the Tao of Common People, have great love in their hearts, and are not ruthless. They are still the Master of Qingxiao Sword, and will be the master of our Kunwu Sword Sect in the future!"

Moreover, the world only knows that Lin Qinghan was born with a sword bone.

But few people know that Lu Changsheng possesses Taoist bones and may become a Taoist master in the future!

Yu Ming has great confidence in his disciples.

But Sang Ming glanced at Lu Changsheng up and down, and hummed softly,

"He looks good, but it's a pity that he was born in the Kunwu Sword Sect."

If this was in Daozong, he would have looked at it twice more.

In the Kunwu Sword Sect, I am a poor guy with capital letters!

In the future, if you want to be the leader of Kunwu Sword Sect, you will be a bigger poor guy and you will have to drag a group of little poor guys with you!

Did his daughter marry to help the poor?!

Don’t even think about it!

no!

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