Chapter 387: Let's go, go and sit on Su 27
"Boss!"
Listening to the sound of falling water not far away, the expressions of the three black-robed men changed, and after calling loudly, their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Chu Bei again.
"Are you going to go by yourself or will I give you a ride?"
Chu Bei patted his palms lightly and looked at the three black-robed men with a smile on his face.
"Up!"
The three black-robed men glanced at each other, and after a little contemplation, they made eye contact, shouted, and attacked Chu Bei at the same time.
"It's loyal. ”
The corners of Chu Bei's mouth rose slightly, and his steps moved, shuttling through the messy sword qi.
The fists and legs fall and fall neatly.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Three muffled crashing sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
Under the shocked gaze of Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er, the three black-robed men, like the previous middle-aged men, flew upside down and fell heavily into the seawater.
"Brother Yao..."
Seeing that the four black-robed men were all beaten into the sea by Chu Bei, Zhao Ling'er ran quickly towards Li Xiaoyao, with tears on his face.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault, if I hadn't been used by them, Grandma wouldn't have been..."
"Brother Xiaoyao, don't say it, Ling'er doesn't blame you. ”
Li Xiaoyao was halfway through his words, and Zhao Linger bit his lip and interrupted him loudly.
"But grandma's death is indeed..."
"Brother Xiaoyao, who is this benefactor?"
Sensing the guilt on Li Xiaoyao's face, Zhao Linger hurriedly reached out and pointed to Chu Bei and changed the topic.
"This is Boss Chu, a businessman, from Nine Heavens Away. ”
Li Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Chu Bei and introduced Zhao Ling'er.
On weekdays, although he is cynical, this does not mean that he is an elm head, he can naturally understand Zhao Ling'er's intentions, but he just doesn't want him to blame himself.
"Ling'er, thank you Brother Chu for saving your life!"
Zhao Linger wiped away her tears, held back her sobs and thanked her.
"Let what is already in the past pass! Man always has to look forward. “
Chu Bei looked up and down at the descendant of Nuwa in front of him, and the plain words fell, then turned his head to look at Li Xiaoyao, and took out a black spirit card from his arms: "If you encounter trouble in the future, call me to him, and I will arrive as soon as possible." Don't forget, I'm a businessman. ”
"Boss Chu, can I worship you as a teacher? I also want to be like you, with supreme supernatural powers, punish the evil and eliminate evil. ”
After Li Xiaoyao took the black card, he hesitated slightly, poofed, and knelt down in front of Chu Bei with a sincere face.
"Brother Xiaoyao, get up quickly! Everyone has a chance, and the person who preaches your Tao will appear in the near future. ”
Chu Bei held up Li Xiaoyao, and a name appeared in his mind, Jiujian Immortal.
"Boss Chu, when will the person in your mouth appear?"
Li Xiaoyao was just about to ask, but he found that a slender pitch-black gap appeared behind the other party, and his figure was slowly submerging into the gap.
"When the time comes, the man will appear. ”
The fluttering voice fell, the slender opening closed, and Chu Bei disappeared into the void together.
"Brother Xiaoyao, how did you know Brother Chu?
Looking at the location where Chu Bei disappeared, Zhao Ling'er's pupils widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
"He just appeared so suddenly and walked out of the void. I had been with him for less than a quarter of an hour, and I didn't know him well. ”
Li Xiaoyao took a deep breath and stared into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
The second floor of the Wanjie pawnshop, the northeast bedroom.
In the sky above the soft big bed, a dark and slender gap appeared, and Chu Bei's figure slowly landed.
This time he went to the Sword and Fairy Legend plane, and it can be said that he broke the original development of the plot.
The original direction of the plot was that the Lunatic Cultists took away Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao returned to Yuhang Town, and then the Lunatic Cultists were forced to swallow the Forget Worries Gu and forget everything about Zhao Ling'er.
But due to the insertion of Chu Bei, the Lunatic Cultists were thrown into the sea, and not only was Zhao Ling'er not taken away, but Li Xiaoyao did not lose his memory of Zhao Ling'er because of this.
With the improvement of one's own cultivation, when entering the heterogeneous plane, there is no longer any need to use the dimensional lottery ring.
"The future is up to you. ”
Chu Bei sighed, straightened his clothes and walked towards the door of the house.
He is just a businessman, as long as he has interests, as for whether it will change the direction of the plot, he can't care so much.
"Why are you still here?"
Pulling open the door, Chu Bei was startled, Bing Tongtong was still standing by the edge of the door, pouting, with a look of resentment.
"Boss, are you going to the Broken Void again?"
Bing Tongtong raised his head and looked directly at Chu Bei: "Boss, you can't satisfy my curiosity! Tell me, how did you manage to break the void? Where do you go every time? Is there a secret treasure? Can you borrow me to play?"
"Let's go, take you around the Sunset Mountains. ”
Facing Shang Bingtong's fiery gaze, Chu Bei's head grew for a while, and his eyes turned to quickly change the topic.
"Someday I'll know all your secrets!"
Bing Tongtong snorted coldly, then took Chu Bei's big hand, and said arrogantly: "Let's go, go sit on Su 27!"
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Pingzhou College.
On the mountainside, there is a quiet path with a bamboo forest at the end.
Beyond the bamboo forest, there are two quiet and unique courtyards, surrounded by lush vegetation and green bamboo, which is particularly private.
Looking into the courtyard from the outside, small pools, rockeries, covered bridges, pavilions, and a little bit of exotic flowers and plants are dotted among them, giving people a sense of magnificence.
"Sister Linlin, where are you?"
A little girl about seven or eight years old in a purple dress ran out of the courtyard on the left, her delicate little face was full of anxiety, and a little sweat was already printed on her forehead.
Rao Qianqian ran wildly all the way, looking around for Niu Linlin's figure.
Soon, they came to the front of the quaint hall.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
"Little girl, what's so urgent?"
An old man with gray hair and a red beard was sitting upright in the center, and in front of him were dozens of quaint blue-gray steps.
From the material of these steps, it can be seen that this hall has been washed over the years and has existed for a long time.
On each side of the staircase, there are eight benches carved out of sandalwood, and a figure sits on each of them, except for one vacant seat on the west side.
Looking at it, these sixteen people, including the old man, each of them has four big characters printed on the back of their robes, Pingzhou College.
"Grandpa Dean, Sister Linlin is gone, and I didn't see her when I woke up early in the morning. Her house was very clean, as if she had gone far away. ”
Rao Qianqian was short of breath, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of worry.
"Sure enough, something still went wrong!"
Lin Wenyuan's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help sighing.
Previously, although he hadn't deliberately observed, several inner disciples in the courtyard went to Niu Linlin's residence too often, as if they were looking for something.