"The outer door? Are you crazy! Hearing Jinghui's intention, Beichen Jingshu's eyes were on fire, and she rebuked loudly, "Have you even forgotten your master's teachings?" If you like to be the head, you can tell me that as long as everyone recognizes you, I can give you the position of head without hesitation. What do you think of outsiders by suddenly making an outer door like this? ”

"Senior Sister Jingshu, don't get excited! What I wrote in this notice is clear that the twelve of us did not set up this outer gate for ourselves. Personally, I'm not all about being in charge. But now that the times have changed, if we Emei still hold on to the defects and do not want to forge ahead, then our Emei will soon perish and be eliminated. We have this outer door as a support, walking around in the world, so that we can expand the publicity, but also raise funds and recruit more Emei children, the development of Emei has a hundred benefits and no harm, what's not good? ”

"Then you mean that you don't want to go back to Mount Emei again?" Beichen Jingshu calmed down a little and asked slightly angrily.

"Every year on the death day of the master, I will go back with all the junior sisters; I will also go back to the Emei ceremony every three years! If you agree with our idea, then as long as Emeishan has any difficulties, then we will do our best to help, after all, we are all together! Jinghui has been standing respectfully, the expression on her face remains unchanged, and she said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"You are traitors, I don't want to go to any outer gate, even to beg for food, I won't go to your outer door!" Jing Ci's face was full of tears, and she pointed at Jing Hui and yelled, "You are not worthy of being my senior sister!" ”

As soon as Jing Ci's words fell, there was a flower in front of her eyes, and a hot pain soon came from her cheeks. "You, how do you hit someone!" Jing Ci looked at Jing Zhen blankly and roared angrily.

"Because you don't have a lord!" Jing Zhen withdrew her arm, looked at Jing Ci and said coldly, "You are a little waste, and you are embarrassed to talk about others, and you don't look at your own virtue!" ”

“daoqian！” Beichen Jingshu's eyes were full of coercion, and she looked at Jingzhen and said in a deep voice, "Even if Jingci is wrong, it won't be your turn to teach you a lesson!" ”

“daoqian！” Jing Shan and the other sisters stared at Jing Zhen with indignation and yelled.

"Senior sister, I" Jing Zhen was a little scared, looked at Jing Hui, and asked loudly in a little panic.

"It's you who are bad! You're too impulsive, daoqian! Jing Hui peeked at Qiu Leng out of the corner of her eye, and found that Qiu Leng was sitting far away, drinking the flower tea made by Brother Gao, turning a blind eye to the dispute between herself and other sisters, and not hearing it! I brought a total of two people by myself, and Jingzhen was at fault first, so what else could I do if I didn't daoqian?

"I'm sorry!" Jing Zhen walked up to Jing Ci in annoyance and yelled angrily with a red face.

As soon as Jingzhen's words fell, she felt her cheeks burning. When he raised his eyes to look, Beichen Jingshu was standing in front of him.

"Remember me next time! My sisters are not something you can teach, aren't you going to set up an outer gate? That's it! Now get out of here, get out! Beichen Jingshu's eyes were full of anger, and she pointed at Jingzhen, Jinghui, and Jingzhu and roared loudly.

"Good! xiexie too! The corners of Jing Hui's mouth flashed with a touch of pride, and she glanced around at the sisters and said, "The twelve of us will set up the Emei Outer Gate from now on, and we will definitely not do anything that insults the master!" I swear that if I break my oath today, I will not die well in this life! ”

"Get out!" Beichen Jingshu clenched her fists and watched Jinghui roar angrily.

If she could, Jing Shu really wanted to kill Jing Hui, the traitor who split the sect, right now, but she couldn't do it herself. The Emei faction has nothing left, except for the original twenty-three people, and the only little capital left is the Shimen Cave that has grown from childhood to adulthood. If he injured Jinghui and the others again at this time, it would be useless, not to mention it, it would only make Emei's strength continue to be damaged.

"Grandpa Qiu, let's go first!" Jinghui ignored Beichen Jingshu's roar, walked up to Qiu Leng's side and said very respectfully, without waiting for Qiu Leng to answer, leading Jingzhen and Jingzhu to walk quickly towards the door of the shop.

"Senior sister, I'm also leaving!" Jing Ci's cheeks were still slightly red, and when she saw Jing Hui and the others leaving, she thought that she had almost caused trouble just now, so she resolutely turned around and walked towards the door.

"Come back!" Beichen Jingshu shouted loudly, "When you go outside at such a young age, do you want to beg for a living?" Stay for now, and we'll deal with you when we turn back!" Beichen Jingshu said in a cold voice, seeing that Qiu Leng was still waiting for him, he said in a deep voice, "The ten of you hurry up and have breakfast, we still have something to do later!" ”

Looking at a group of little junior sisters, Beichen Jingshu felt very powerless. I don't know if it's because I get angry too much in one day, Beichen Jingshu feels that her face is itchy and uncomfortable. It's been a day and a night, and she hasn't even had time to wash her face, and she hasn't closed her eyes to sleep, Beichen Jingshu feels that her head is going to explode.

"I didn't come at the right time!" Seeing Beichen Jingshu's eyebrows frowning slightly, Qiu Leng nodded to Beichen Jingshu apologetically, with an indifferent face, a rare apologetic smile appeared, and he looked at Beichen Jingshu carefully and said, "I met Lingshi when I was young, and I had a relationship. Because your master also likes black scarves and masks, so when Hanmang inaugurated that day, he thought he had seen his old friend! Where did I think that the predecessors of Beichen Qiushui have passed away, it is really sad and regrettable! ”

"Qiu Leng's predecessor's famous master told me about it in his days in Zuihou. The majesty of the three elders of the dragon group is admired by Jingshu. Something like this happened to the teacher, which really made the seniors laugh! I saw in the station just now that Senior Sister Jinghui seems to have followed Governor Jiang, and the seniors are also people around Governor Jiang, so Jingshu has the courage to replace wine with tea here and beg the seniors to help me take more care of the senior sisters and sisters who left! Beichen Jingshu respectfully picked up the teacup in front of her, touched Qiu Leng with the gift of a junior, and then drank it all.

"I'll do my best!" Qiu Leng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a wry smile, "Actually, the head of Jingshu can also follow Governor Jiang with your senior sister, so that your senior sisters not only don't have to separate, but also earn more money as soon as possible to glorify your Emei, and I, Qiu Leng and the Long Group, will definitely help you, what do you think?" ”

For so many years, Qiu Leng has never done this kind of digging into the wall. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven't thought of a way to speak. Since Beichen Jingshu mentioned the matter of asking herself to take care of Jinghui, Qiu Leng simply borrowed the donkey from the slope to ask the question that he didn't know how to speak.

"Xiexie Qiu senior!" Beichen Jingshu was stunned, there was a trace of wavering in her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, she returned to calm. looked at Qiu Leng and thanked him respectfully, and then continued to say without humility or arrogance, "I have different personalities from Jinghui, she has her choice and persistence, I have my choice!" She can make money to continue Emei's incense, and I can do the same! Besides, more than 20 of us in Emei can't all follow Governor Jiang, which is unreasonable! Taking a step back, even if I wanted to, I couldn't now, because I already had an agreement with someone else! ”

"It's Zhen Cheng!" Qiu Leng knew that this would be the answer, so he sighed secretly and asked expressionlessly.

"Yes!" Beichen Jingshu thought about the contract in her arms, and did not hesitate, and replied simply.

"How much does he give you a month?" Qiu Leng was not in a hurry to dig people, but was very interested in the way Zhen Cheng could fool Beichen Jingshu.

"My sisters each have 5,000 yuan per month, ten people, a total of 600,000 yuan a year, and there may be a little bonus at the end of the year!"

"How much?" Qiu Leng's teacup to his lips froze, looking at Beichen Jingshu, he couldn't believe his ears, and asked again.

"Ten junior sisters, Huang-level masters, 600,000 a year!" Beichen Jingshu looked at Qiu Leng's expression, frowned and replied again.

Qiu Leng had nothing to say, looking at Beichen Jingshu's somewhat puzzled tone, he was simply speechless. Seeing that Beichen Jingshu was still looking at herself, Qiu Leng hurriedly said, "It's not bad!" Not bad! ”

"I don't understand this thing either, if Zhen Cheng gives it low, I will let him add money!" Looking at Qiu Leng's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Beichen Jingshu knew that she would definitely ask for less money, and secretly scolded Zhen Cheng in her heart for not being human, but thinking about the contract in her arms, Beichen Jingshu had no choice.

Because Zhen Cheng said that if he violated the contract, then his little junior sister would have to spend time in prison, and how many years she signed it, she would be too young in prison.

Seeing Zhen Cheng's bullish coaxing at the station today, Beichen Jingshu believed more and more that Zhen Cheng could do this. Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, Zhen Cheng is not only a master of ancient martial arts, but also an official of the government, and a celebrity in Taiye Pool, where can he afford to offend?

"Then how much money does Zhen Cheng give you a month?" Qiu Leng wanted to scold his mother very much, but thinking about Ye Ziyan's fairy-like appearance and thinking about Zhen Yong's little brother, Qiu Leng felt that he really couldn't scold Zhen Cheng's mother. Seeing Beichen Jingshu contemplating and contemplating, Qiu Leng's old face turned red and continued to ask. Qiu Leng was very curious, and wanted to know how much money Zhen Cheng could give Beichen Jingshu, a powerhouse of the Great Perfection, for a year.

Looking at Qiu Leng, Beichen Jingshu hesitated a little. If you say 2,000 yuan a month, will you be laughed at? Glancing at Qiu Leng, Beichen Jingshu whispered with some hot cheeks, "Two hundred thousand a month!" ”

"Ahem" Qiu Leng accidentally took a sip of tea leaves, and looked at Beichen Jingshu completely speechless.