In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Hearing the ear-piercing laughter coming from outside the window, Lin Xiaolu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Wei, who was eating melon seeds, immediately understood what he was thinking, and said excitedly:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, do you need this girl to act bravely? This girl likes to bully bad guys the most."

Lin Xiaolu shook his head:

"The yelling people downstairs are at the Foundation Establishment level just like you, you can't bully them"

Ling Wei was stunned when she heard this. Are there other cultivators here?

She is still in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and her spiritual consciousness has not yet been opened. If the other party does not actively mobilize her spiritual power, she will not be able to find it, and the other party will also not be able to find her.

But Lin Xiaolu is different. Now he can feel the airflow fluctuation of the surrounding things anytime and anywhere. In his perception, the aura is the same as the aura of the five elements and myriad things, and there is no difference. , he can also feel the existence of his unique breath, which is another ability after he breaks through the realm, a sixth sense that exists besides the sense of sight, hearing, touch, taste and smell, he said It is a sense of breath.

"I guess they came here for the centipede essence. Are there any other sects besides your Beiyao?" Lin Xiaolu asked.

"Of course there are." Ling Wei nodded and said:

"Our Beiyao Sect is the most powerful sect in the entire Kyushu, but there are many other sects, and there are countless Xiuxian families. As far as I know, there are three Xiuxian families in the Jiangnan area, and there is another one at the border named "" The sect of Moon Shadow Valley, there is a valley, because the shape of the valley is long like a bright moon, it is named, and it is called the shadow of the moon."

After finishing speaking, she leaned forward, poked her little head and said excitedly: "Shopkeeper Xiaolin, don't worry, I'm from Beiyao Sect, if the guy shouting down here is from Moon Shadow Valley, he wouldn't dare to talk to me, after all, Moon Shadow Valley The Northern Yao sect is far behind, I can pretend to be a tiger."

Looking at the smug girl in front of him, Lin Xiaolu smiled sullenly, but he didn't get up in a hurry, nor did he really ask Ling Wei to teach him a lesson, but continued to drink and listen to music in a leisurely manner.

Seeing that Lin Xiaolu didn't move, Ling Wei didn't understand, but she stopped talking when Lin Xiaolu didn't move, and just continued to eat her own food.

Outside the window, the voice of yelling and cursing became louder and louder, and the vulgar words became more and more unbearable. It seemed that they knew that the person who was yelling and yelling had a special background. None of the guests in the brothel dared to stop them. Only the mother in charge could be vaguely heard. Apologize.

And soon, the mother in charge couldn't bear it anymore, and finally let go, and said helplessly to the sisters beside her: "Go and call Yingge to come out."

Upstairs at the moment, Ling Wei was looking at Lin Xiaolu with a smirk on her face, and asked meanly:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, do you want to wait for Sister Yingge to come out before you rescue her? I've read it in a novel, it's called a hero saving the beauty, eh~ Unexpectedly, Shopkeeper Xiaolin, you are quite angry."

Seeing that he was being teased, Lin Xiaolu cast an angry look at the little kid, muttered "It's not big or small", and then said to Ling Wei:

"The reason why I am not in a hurry to make a move is mainly because I don't want to spoil my mood because of a little thing. If the people below just temporarily disturb my interest in listening to the music, there is no need to rely on my tricks. If I continue to be ignorant of good and evil, I will Sent to punish."

After finishing speaking, he comfortably picked up a pear, took a bite, and continued:

"People can't do evil things, but even if it's a good thing, you have to think twice before doing it. It's true that Yingge is my friend here, but unless she asks for it and she really can't solve it by herself, I won't do it at will. Help, promote Mi En, fight Mi Qiu, love debts are hard to repay, demons are easy to grow, kindness is never cheap."

After hearing the words, the 16-year-old Ling Wei was a little confused, but this girl is very smart, after thinking about it for a while, she roughly understood, looked at Lin Xiaolu curiously and asked:

"Shopkeeper Xiao Lin, do you mean that if you take the initiative to help Sister Yingge, it will be easy for Sister Yingge to misunderstand and think that you mean her?

But you are actually not interested in Sister Yingge, you just treat her as a friend, so once she misunderstands, it will be very troublesome. When you give her hope and reject her, she will be very painful, and you will also become very miserable. Guilty, in the end neither of you will get any benefit, and your good deeds may be distorted into a love debt?A good thing, maybe in the end, the friendship between you and her will disappear and turn into an enemy? "

Amid the exquisite wine table, bright lights, and gentle music, Lin Xiaolu looked at the girl in front of him and nodded, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes:

"Unexpectedly, although you are out of tune, you still have some brains."

"Hey, it's okay, I mainly follow my mother." The girl licked melon seeds and stretched her legs, with a stinky fart on her face.

The two continued to listen to the song, but not long after, there was another noisy sound from downstairs, and then Lin Xiaolu heard Yingge's voice of apologizing while deliberately lowering her crying.

He listened silently in the wing room, cracking melon seeds and peeling peanuts, and soon after, he heard some voices that made him feel dissatisfied, so he finally got up, took his coat and the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the table.

These people have bothered me for long enough, and now that I make a move, I have enough reasons not to do it for Yingge, but only for myself.

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, are you finally going to make a move!" Ling Wei, who was eating melon seeds, was excited when she saw this scene, she patted the ashes on her hands, and her big eyes were also filled with little stars:

"I'm going to watch the battle, can Manager Xiaolin?"

"Watch the battle?" Lin Xiaolu smiled: "Then you have to watch carefully later, I'm afraid it will be over if you blink."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two gentlemen in the wing room who were playing the piano and strings, and said with a smile:

"The two girls are tired, let's rest for a while, and sing again when I come back next time."

In the room, the two nobles bowed slightly and nodded obediently: "Let shopkeeper Xiaolin tell you."

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"Why are you uncomfortable? Why are you uncomfortable? My son is here to check you up!"

In the hall of the brothel decorated with lights, Yingge was trembling all over, standing silently, lowering her head, not daring to say a word, the mother in charge and other people in the brothel also didn't dare to speak at all, just let the person in front of her The young people shouted and cursed.

The young man was about thirty years old, wearing a Taoist robe, and there was a group of people behind him. When he was talking, the people behind him shouted:

"Mr. Lu is a Shangxian from Moon Shadow Valley. Even our Zhang family should treat him respectfully, bitch, let alone you are not feeling well. Our Young Master Lu serves Shu Tan!"

At this time, Lin Xiaolu had just brought Ling Wei down the stairs, and when he heard these words, his eyebrows frowned even more heavily.

Yingge's father died of typhoid fever and had no money to treat her when she was a child, and she and her mother were the only ones left to depend on each other. He knew this.

He glanced at the people behind this "Mr. Lu", and found that they were all immortal cultivators on the first or second level of condensing energy. He estimated that this so-called "Zhang family" should be a cultivating family.

In the bustling hall, Lin Xiaolu walked into the crowd with a bundled oiled paper umbrella. At this moment, no one noticed him, so he went all the way to the prostitutes. Song.