This is what cultivating immortals is like

The short gathering broke up unhappy.

Mei Wangsu threw up his sleeves and left, and Elder Jing Ji walked with him. Before leaving, he whispered a few words of blame to Lin Buyan, talking about fellow sect members, the previous generation had passed, shaking hands and making peace, Huangji Sect's wolf ambition, and seeking the skin of a tiger...

A piece of sincere advice, spoken from the bottom of my heart.

Lin Buyan was very moved when he heard this, with a little bit of shame on his face. He said that he had benefited a lot. In the past, he was narrow-minded, and after the conference, he closed his door to think about his mistakes.

After practicing Tai Chi for a while, Jing Ji left with a smile. Lin Buyan watched his figure disappear with a humble look on his face, quite amused.

This is not the first time that Tianjian Sect has beaten him, nor can it be the last time.

The grievances of the previous generation have not ended. As Mei Wangsu performed well during his sentence and was released from prison early due to a reduced sentence, the grievances of the Lingxiao Sword Sect's civil war were revived.

This is the word "weighing", which is the way to control one's subordinates.

Lin Buyan knew this very well and did not panic at all. The reason why Tianjian Sect wanted to take back Lingxiao Swordsman was because of Lingxiao Swordsman's pivotal influence in Yuezhou.

He manages the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect like an iron barrel and determines the will of everyone in the mountain sect. He is both a thorn in the side and a target to win over. He will not die, let alone get into trouble.

Tianjian Sect was the first to disagree.

What Lin Buyan is worried about is that Mei Wangsu is a headstrong and arrogant person who is notorious for not being able to afford to lose. Sooner or later, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will usher in a second civil war. With the master Mu Lichen in confinement and not allowed to go out, Shanmen No one among the second-generation disciples is Mei Wangsu's opponent.

The general is defeated and has no chance of fighting.

Only by delaying for a few more years can Bai Jin advance to the integration stage and hold the master's sword to fight with him.

Nine Swords·Dashi Tian.

What's worse is that time no longer allows him to delay using Tai Chi. At the latest next year, Tianjian Sect should allow Mei Wangsu to use Qiang.

"If you want to get into the secret realm to get a bargain, Smiling Tiger will arrange it directly. Ask me what I want to do, knowing that I will refuse..."

"Is this unnecessary?"

Lin Buyan narrowed his eyes slightly, inferring the threat and knocking on the first level, and quickly deduced the possibility of the second level.

Within the acceptance range of the Tianjian Sect, the Lingxiao Sword Sect's "Bu" generation was rebellious and prepared to take action in the secret realm, destroying the possibility of Bai Jin's promotion and integration. If he was more ruthless, he would destroy his cultivation and take his life.

"Tsk, tsk, what a kind and kind-hearted elder..."

Lin Buyan sneered three times: "Fortunately, I am not a good person either. You have plans, and I also have a conspiracy. In terms of ruthlessness, you are definitely not as good as me."

But just in case, I have to add another trump card.

Thinking of this, Lin Buyan raised his hand to press the corner of his sinister mouth, and walked out of the third-floor Yingjian Pavilion with a kind face.

"Head!"

"I've met the leader."

"Palm..."

The guarding disciples greeted each other one by one, and Lin Buyan responded one by one. His smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and he was a humble gentleman as gentle as jade.

As we all know, the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect Lin holds a sword politely and rarely fights with others. He is a rare gentleman in the sewage pool of Yuezhou.

Not only are many local sword cultivating sects under his care, but even the elders of the Huangji Sect who are stationed here are quite convinced of his character. Whenever conflicts need to be suppressed, they will first go to the head of Lin to mediate. If they can't reach an agreement, they will Know how to fight with swords.

What is clear flow? This is clear flow.

Of course, many people say that Lin Buyan is a show-off and a complete hypocrite.

But then again, does it really matter whether a gentleman is true or false if he has been generous and righteous for hundreds of years?

…

Halfway up the mountain, there is the Trading Pedestrian Street.

Wei Yu panicked and ran away. She hid behind a wall and poked her head out, carefully checking to see if any dangerous people like her junior uncle were approaching.

It's impossible to pay back the money. If you finally stand up and pay back the money, won't it become waste again?

Although she also knew that she could hide for a while but not for an hour, but...

If you don’t want to give in, maybe you will see a ghost!

At this time, a human figure was vaguely revealed on the wall, and a big hand slowly stretched out. When it approached the target, it captured the prey at lightning speed, covered Wei Yu's mouth from behind, and pulled her little head out. Pulled back.

No, I met a thief!

Wei Yu opened her mouth and whimpered, unable to speak. Her frightened eyes quickly accumulated tears. She used to hear her senior sisters secretly gossiping about chivalrous women. She didn't believe it. She didn't expect to be bumped into by her today.

I just dress like a chivalrous girl, but it’s not real. You go find someone else!

"Xiaoyu, don't panic, it's me, your uncle."

A blurry figure appeared, losing his fishing camouflage. It was Lin Yu, the stealth fighter in the air force.

"Uncle, what are you doing here? I'm almost scared to death of you." Wei Yu was furious. She put her hands on her hips to express her dissatisfaction with the fishing guy, and shed tears of distress at the same time.

All in vain.

"Keep your voice down, it won't be good if your master's master hears it." Lin Yu was shocked. He raised his hand and pressed Wei Yu's shoulders, making her invisible simultaneously, blending her place with the background.

Master’s master, isn’t it your mother?

Wei Yu roughly understood something. The uncle must have been fishing secretly, which made her master unhappy. She had no way to escape, so she hid here.

Hey, that's interesting.

"Xiaoyu, who are you hiding from?"

"Little uncle."

"Why are you hiding from Junior Brother Lu? Doesn't he love you very much?"

"That was before, but it doesn't work anymore. I owe him money."

"No matter how big the problem is, my uncle will do it for you..."

"Six million!"

"Uncle, I have a few words of kindness for you. Whether it succeeds or not, don't come to me to borrow money from me in the future."

The two of them muttered behind the corner, then quickly shut up and stopped, holding their breath and not daring to make any move.

A figure came quickly, wiped cold sweat, and looked out of the wall.

Lu Bei: ┬┴┤)

It's too exaggerated. Lu Buyu was too enthusiastic. In public, he hugged him whenever he wanted and hugged him whenever he wanted. He didn't treat him as someone else's child at all.

It made him confused, and he couldn't help but start to doubt his own life experience. Is it possible that he was actually the child of Lu Buhuan and Mo Buxiu?

At this moment, the figure that merged with the wall suddenly blurred. Wei Yu looked at her appearance with a confused look on her face. She raised her hand and groped around her, but she couldn't find any trace of Lin Yu.

You are so cruel, I am your nephew!

Looking at the sinister smile on Lu Bei's face, Wei Yu swallowed. Maybe it was poverty that limited her imagination, or maybe the discounts this year were too strong. Spend up to one hundred thousand taels of silver.

There were still 5.9 million taels of silver notes that had not been spent, and she was unwilling to do so.

Then, she saw Lu Bei's expression change, and he touched the ground with his hand. His whole person disappeared instantly and merged with his surroundings.

Air Force colors!

Wei Yu: "..."

I roughly understand something, but I don’t quite understand it. I just know that the opportunity to run away is right in front of me. If I work hard, spending another hundred thousand taels won’t be a problem.

She walked around Lu Bei's position, raised her foot and stepped hard, quickly ran out of the wall and disappeared into the bustling street.

"Nephew, what are you doing hiding here? Are you playing games with me?"

Not long after Wei Yu left, Lu Buyan came slowly, glanced at Lu Bei's hiding place, and extended his hand with a smile in his eyes.

Bang!

With a muffled groan, Lu Bei put away his fists and appeared at the same time as Lin Yu, who was grinning.

He held up the fishing guy in front of him and said with a serious face: "To be honest, uncle, I just saw senior brother sneaking around. I thought he was fishing secretly without reporting to you, so I followed him all the way. No, I caught him on the spot. Living."

Lin Yu covered his lower back, with a shoe mark on his face, and said sarcastically: "Mother, what a coincidence, you are here to go shopping too!"

Just looking at the appearance, the fishing guy looks like he has gone through many changes. Mother and son don’t look like mother and son, but more like brother and sister.

What's even more surprising is the temperament. The air force guy has suffered a lot of frustrations for a long time, and his melancholy eyes are full of vicissitudes of life. They are a pure accusation of the unworthiness of the world. The brother and sister are not like brother and sister, but more like father and daughter.

"Huh, playing with things makes you lose your mind."

Lu Buwang rolled his eyes at his son and lectured: "Wipe the shoe prints on your face clean, recuperate and prepare well. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you today. When the Iron Sword Conference is over, see how I deal with you."

Lin Yu felt sad when he heard this, his back left the corner with a bleak look, then the wind blew under his feet, and he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

This time, Lu Bei and Lu Buwang were left again.

Lu Buwang reached out several times and missed the target continuously. His beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and his attack speed suddenly accelerated, and then...

Miss continuously.

Just when she was about to show off her true skills, a voice stopped her disrespectful behavior.

"Madam, the Iron Sword Conference has begun and everyone has arrived at the venue. Why are you detaining my nephew here and why don't you let him go quickly!" Lin Buyan looked unhappy.

He had just seen clearly that in order to protect himself, Lu Bei sold his senior brother backhand.

Hateful, that is his biological son!

As expected, the species of Junior Brother is an unstable factor in any era and should be expelled from the mountain as soon as possible.

This trading conference is an excellent opportunity.

It turns out that he is the leader surrounded by two or five young men. He is such an old white-faced man. I wonder who of the two was better when the master was young.

Lu Bei stopped dodging and took three steps back to look at Lin Buyan. He saw that his face was as good as jade and he looked upright. He couldn't help but nod secretly. He was such a gentle hypocrite. He was only a pair of gold-rimmed glasses away from a beast in clothes. .

"Why, my nephew and I are so close, does this bother the master?"

Seeing Lin Buyan coming to make trouble, Lu Buwang decisively supported Lu Bei. He raised his hand and held him in his arms like an old hen protecting her chicks.

Lu Bei:))

Master, save me!

"Master in charge."

"She Zhang has met Master Lin."

Lin Buyan was about to save Lu Bei, who was in danger, when Bai Jin, a young boy from the fifth class, came with She Zhang. The two wandered the shopping pedestrian street, and their close eldest sister added a plastic sister label.

In front of outsiders, Lin Buyan couldn't say anything, so he nodded slightly to Bai Jin: "You're just in time, I have something to tell you."

Speaking of this, he looked at She Zhang in confusion and said politely: "Which sword cultivator does this girl belong to? When did my disciple Bai Jin make a new Taoist companion?"

"Master, Junior Sister She is..."

Bai Jin explained on his behalf, repeating what he said before, emphasizing She Zhang's shrewdness and ability, and being an indispensable good wife in Lu Bei.

Wonderful!

With a smile on his face, Lin Buyan raised his hand and presented a jade pendant to him. He said in a friendly manner: "Good boy, I see that you have a good face and are destined to be my master. I just wish we met so late, otherwise it would be a good idea to accept me as a disciple. You are so lucky to hold this jade pendant. In the past, my master personally passed it down and asked me to pass it on to Junior Brother Mo for his wife. He is alone and has no one close to him. It has been passed down to this generation, and it is up to you..."

Bai Jin: "..."

What a familiar jade pendant!

She Zhang: "..."

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Lu Buwang: "..."

You stinky, shameless bastard, you swore that you only had one jade pendant, that it was unparalleled in the world, so why do you still have it?