Text Chapter 87 Penglai Sect

As soon as Jiang Luo finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate to say this, although there were few good people, but they were not completely extinct.

Take Zhang Yao as an example, she is busy with Hua Lin's affairs, and she is very righteous, if she doesn't even trust such a friend, wouldn't it be chilling?

"I'm not asking you to be wary of everyone, but to keep you away from Feng Tianhui's kind of green tea, there is a kind of woman who is empathetic, noble and beautiful on the surface, but secretly more evil than anyone else.

You have a big personality and treat everyone as a good person, and it is easy to suffer. ”

Hua Lin nodded, and suddenly said, "Actually, I wanted to tell you that Gao Min next door to your house is a green tea." ”

Jiang Luo smiled: "I don't need you to remind her, I have already seen that she has a bad nature, there are good people and bad people in this world, we have to polish our eyes." ”

He gently shook Hua Lin's hand and comforted him as best he could.

Hua Lin looked at Jiang Luo intently, blinked, and stopped talking.

Jiang Luo saw that she was still ashamed to say something, and said with a smile: "If you want to say anything, just open your mouth, what else can't you say to me?"

"My brother told me, you...... It's not interesting to me, in fact, I don't need him to convey it, I can see it a long time ago. ”

Hua Lin's pale little face was stained with a layer of red, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she deliberately turned her face away from Jiang Luo.

"Luo Churan is very beautiful, and his personality is good, I bless you, in fact, I feel much better when I open my heart, I have been thinking about this question before, what if you fall in love with someone else.

I used to want to compete with her, but today I was dying by my rival, and suddenly I understood everything.

Hurting others in the name of love is unforgivable, and I shouldn't try to insert you. ”

Jiang Luo said solemnly: "Silly girl, you will always be my sister, if you have anything in the future, just tell me, this is not a kind word, I mean it." ”

"I know," Hua Lin forced a smile.

"Are you feeling better now?", Jiang Luo opened the thermos cup.

"It's a lot better," Hua Lin replied.

"Come, take a sip of nutritious soup", Jiang Luo helped Hua Lin sit up and handed the straw to her mouth.

Hua Lin began to drink nutritious soup under Jiang Luo's service.

That night, after Hua Lin drank the soup, she slowly fell asleep listening to the story told by Jiang Luo.

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Early the next morning, a young couple drove to Yongan Cemetery to pay respects to their deceased elders.

They walked hand in hand to Grandma's grave and saw a bloody female corpse, and they were terrified.

The wife was stunned and shrunk into her husband's arms, who forced himself to calm down and dialed the police with trembling hands.

When the police arrived at the cemetery, they verified the identity of the deceased and found that she turned out to be an important suspect in two major cases.

The murderer Feng Tianhui died, Hua Lin's disfigurement case, and the criminal police solved the case without investigation.

As for the murderer who killed Feng Tianhui, nine times out of ten it was Wang Chen, who absconded in fear of crime.

The police offered a reward of 1 million for Wang Chen's arrest nationwide.

Jiang Luo read the autopsy reports of the woman in red and Feng Tianhui, both of whom had a large amount of GT73 virus in their bodies, and there was no referendum other than that.

This virus is likely to be the secret weapon cultivated by the Red Lotus Sect, but there is too little information to make a conclusion.

After this battle, he completely understood his insignificance.

Although he saved Hua Lin this time, he couldn't catch the murderer, and last time he broke the sacrificial ceremony, he couldn't catch the real murderer.

Facing the Red Lotus Sect twice in a row, he didn't have a 100% chance of winning.

What if the Red Lotus Sect made a move against Luo Churan or his parents next time? Judging from his current strength, he could only sit back and wait for death.

In the flower shop, Jiang Luo held a plate of osmanthus cakes at the suggestion of Cheng Hong, and knelt respectfully in front of Li Tairong.

"Senior Li, where is Master Qiao now? I want to worship him as a teacher. ”

Li Tairong pinched a piece of osmanthus cake, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and said: "The osmanthus flavor is very strong, not bad, not bad." ”

After eating three pieces in a row, the old man got to the point, "Senior Brother Qiao is currently traveling overseas, and he won't be able to come back for a while, but sooner or later, you will join my Penglai Sect, and I can teach you a few tricks on his behalf." ”

Jiang Luo immediately kowtowed, "The master is above, accept the disciple and bow down." ”

Liu Qingshan took the opportunity to take the plate and ate a piece of osmanthus cake, "Senior brother, you don't have a spirit sword yet, I'll give you one later." ”

Li Tairong said: "No, Jiang Luo's sword needs to be polished by himself, you can't help him, and the ordinary spirit sword won't help him much." ”

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Okay, listen to you." ”

"Uncle Shi, where is the overseas exactly?"

In Jiang Luo's impression, all places outside of China are collectively referred to as overseas.

"India, he's been traveling in Mumbai these days," Li Taeyong said nonchalantly, reaching out with his right hand and taking out a sky-blue booklet from the storage ring.

"This book is the essence of Penglai Sect, you take a look at it first, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask you Senior Brother Liu. ”

Jiang Luo took the booklet and turned the first page, which only had the big characters of Penglai Sect's three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

On the second page, the development of the sect begins in detail.

Peng Zu, this name that is not unfamiliar made Jiang Luo shocked.

"Uncle Shi, our ancestor is Peng Zu, the famous Peng Zu in history?"

Li Tairong glanced at Jiang Luo strangely and said, "You have obtained the power of his inheritance, but you don't know who he is?"

Jiang Luo was surprised, "You...... Know I have the power of his heritage in me?"

Li Tairong nodded, "It's not a secret, since Qiao Bin took a fancy to you, he and I have been taking turns staring at you, and when we saw you and the two witches eyebrows, we almost gave up on you in a fit of anger."

We don't want to cultivate talents for other sects, but fortunately, we patiently observed for a while, and found that you and Bai Qi's predecessors became acquainted, and you also went to Baiyun Temple, and you stayed for seven days before coming down.

Even a fool can guess that you have obtained the power of the master's inheritance. The Penglai Sect has lasted for thousands of years, but there are not many disciples, so far there is only one sect master, and the four elders are the disciples of the sect master.

Under us, there were ten teaching elders and three hundred disciples, but there were less than ten of them left.

Fortunately, the Xiuzhen sect in Huaxia now does not dare to wander around the world, otherwise we will become a laughing stock no matter how great our ability is. ”

Jiang Luo was a little unbelievable, going around and around, he became Peng Zu's apprentice, and it can be regarded as a violent inheritance, and Peng Zu has not learned cheap outsiders in his life.

But there are only ten people left in Penglai Sect, which is really a bit shabby.

"Uncle Shi, how should we revitalize the Penglai Sect in the future?"

"I haven't thought about revitalization?" Li Tairong lay on a rattan chair and said leisurely, "When the people were prosperous, there were forty or fifty traitors, but now there are few people and it is easy to manage, and there are no traitors and traitors."

Moreover, Huaxia now not only has few cultivation resources, but also has few cultivation talents, and it is difficult to find good seedlings, and it is unrealistic to recruit disciples. ”

Jiang Luo echoed: "That's right, quality is more important than quantity. ”