Chapter 712: Turning your face is faster than turning a book
When cultivating, it is possible that something will go wrong, and you will cultivate until you die
There is no doubt that the little palace master said such a thing, perhaps because she failed to assassinate her many times, and even thought about it, which was somewhat of a curse.
Thirteen Lang didn't seem to be very angry, and thought for a while before saying, "You did something wrong about this matter. β
The people around, to be precise, the two of them and the two beasts were surprised, and even a little dazed. Lan Bei'er began to look at Shisanlang carefully, thinking about what he had been through, or if something had really gone wrong in his cultivation.
The little palace master was more pure, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Jusanro replied, "If there is too much movement in the secret room, it means that there is a problem, which is right, but if there is too much movement, it means that I am not dead, so you are wrong." β
Poof! The blue bottle almost spit out, thinking that it was over, the Dingying Pill not only solidified the realm, but also affected the sanity.
The little palace master listened carefully, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Thirteen Lang's words made sense, so he said, "What if I get hurt? What if something happens to my cultivation, no one is allowed to go in to help?"
When this sentence came out, not only did Blue Bottle feel surprised, but even Big Ash couldn't help but turn his head sideways. If the flower girl also thinks about others, not purely for her own happiness? Or is it not even happy, she just has nothing to do and is bored?
Jusan Lang explained, "There may be injuries, but I can make such a big noise, it is impossible that I don't even have the ability to open the door." In this way, it means that the problem is not big, at least it can be controlled. β
The little palace master thought about it seriously and said, "Maybe maybe you've gone crazy. β
"Bold!"
Big Ash lashed out. Chubby followed and called twice, and found that he was not taken seriously. Lazily lowered his head and continued to toss on the shoulders of the little palace master.
Thirteen Lang didn't mind, and said patiently: "There may be people who go crazy." But think about it, if I'm crazy to that extent. Can you go in and help. You are not a pharmacist, and your cultivation is not enough, and the result of rushing in rashly may be worse, of course, the most important thing is that talisman seal, since the blue girl is ready to use it, she can't interfere again. β
At this point, Shisanlang had already separated the strips of cloth and wrapped them around his hands a few times, and motioned, "Help me tie them." β
"Ugh"
The little palace master was going to distinguish it, but when he heard this, he walked up to help him knot the strips of cloth, but suddenly felt that the skills of Thirteen Lang bandaging were too poor. Raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and said, "It's too ugly, I'll make it new for you." β
βhaodeγ Thirteen Lang responded casually, not feeling anything wrong at all, nor feeling ashamed.
Blue Bottle was completely dumbfounded, looking at the incredible scene in front of her in a daze, and opened her mouth several times but couldn't speak, just like a stone carving and wood carving. Big Gray had a similar expression, his round eyes rolling slightly. I was in a mess, and I couldn't find any words to describe it.
The movements of the little palace master are actually very quick, and the craftsmanship is not bad, and it is quickly completed. At the end, she also tied two knots with different fancy styles, and after some busyness, she grabbed Shisanlang's hand and looked at the front and back, and said proudly, "How is it?"
There was a smile on his tear-stained face. The expression of the little palace master was really a little funny, and the people next to him didn't say anything. Shisanro himself was happy and said, "It's very good. Learned?"
The little palace master was excited, and said ostentatiously: "When I am at home, I often do it. β
"Often?" Thirteen Lang's eyes flashed slightly.
"Yes, I have a lot of pets at home, and I often get injured, and I take care of them. β
"A lot of pets get hurt a lot?"
"yes, yes, that's a strange thing. β
The little palace master recalled, and said to himself: "It's either a broken hand or a broken foot, and the wings are torn off in half, which is much more serious than yours." β
Thirteen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You didn't get it?"
The little palace master was stunned for a moment, and replied with a chuckle: "How come, I only hurt them occasionally, and the injuries are not serious, and I will heal them, even better than when I was not injured." Later, for some reason, more and more pets were injured, and some of them could not be saved at all, and I was so busy that I had no time to hurt them again. β
Blue Bottle seemed to understand something, a trace of surprise flashed on her face, and she suddenly said, "What kind of pets are they?"
"That's a lot. The big ones have spotted rhinos, golden pythons, and the small ones have snowflake martens, and the vultures"
The little palace master seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and suddenly realized something by folding his fingers, and said with a cold expression: "Why do I want to tell you." β
Blue Bottle was a little disappointed, and at the same time sighed softly, the little palace master listed all ordinary demonic beasts, although they were not everywhere, they were not very remarkable.
Thirteen Lang had a different opinion, and wanted to say something, but he sighed when the words came to his mouth, and it was difficult to continue.
"What's wrong?" the little palace master noticed this scene and asked.
"Nothing"
"No, there must be something. "The little palace master is actually very careful, or intuitive.
"Well, what do you think?"
Shisanro pondered and asked later, "Is it happy when you hurt them, or do you feel better when you save them?"
The little palace master frowned when he heard this, obviously he had never considered or compared the pleasure of these two things, or because he had not been remembered by the ancestor for a long time, he still couldn't get a definite answer after thinking about it for a long time, and said with a sad expression: "It should be the time to save haode, I can't figure it out." β
In fact, she didn't know that Weishenme would have this conversation, let alone understand the intentions of Thirteen Lang, of course, Mr. Eight Fingers really made up his mind to use tricks to investigate, not to mention that she couldn't make sense of affairs, even Blue Bottle would be difficult to parry.
After talking nonsense, Thirteen Lang seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, and he didn't plan to continue this inexplicable interrogation; while motioning for Fat to come back, he said to the little palace master: "Forget it, this matter is over, go to the city lord's mansion with me." β
It's over?
The little palace master let out a sigh of relief, but Lan Bei'er almost burst her eyes, Mr. Eight Fingers acted like this, it was really too different from what she had in her impression, and she couldn't help but say, "Weishenme?"
It's weishenme again, I've always heard people ask this question recently, and there is often no accurate answer to reply, Thirteen Lang frowned slightly and asked, "What weishenme?"
Lan Bei'er pointed at the little palace master and said, "Causing such a big trouble, you just let her go?"
The little palace master was immediately furious and shouted, "Bold!"
Blue Bottle ignored her and only looked at Thirteen Lang.
It's no wonder that she thinks it's strange, to be honest, the little palace master has certainly added a lot of trouble to Shisanlang in this year, and he hasn't been cheapened at all. The most important thing is that in the past, she made trouble with Shisanlang herself, which is dangerous to say, but in fact it is difficult to make a big mess. Mr. Eight Fingers once laughed at himself, keeping her is actually a cultivation, and he can develop the habit of being vigilant all the time, such as the flower girl.
But there is one thing, Thirteen Lang can't see her bullying others, especially several subordinates, who are destined to suffer a lot every time she provokes.
This is to protect the short, and at the same time indirectly reminded her, as time passed, the flower girl gradually became smarter, and became more and more ruthless to Mr. Eight Fingers, but others rarely provoked, as for what bullying children to harass Yuehong, how can such trivial things be worth mentioning, gags.
Facing the question of the blue bottle, Thirteen Lang looked faint and said: "I have moved the formation, so it will not really hurt my life; β
The original intention was to let it go?
Blue Bottle said mockingly: "How many people do bad things with good intentions, shouldn't they be punished? Also, when did you learn the formation? weishenme changed the protection I gave you, are you guarding against me?"
Thirteen Lang said curiously, "Isn't it strange? Do you think I shouldn't guard against it?"
Blue Bottle shouted angrily: "You cross the river and tear down the bridge!"
Shisanlang said calmly: "It is you who cross the river and tear down the bridge, of course, I don't necessarily mean you, but Miaoyinmen." β
Hearing this, Lan Bei'er's expression turned cold and said, "What do you mean?"
Thirteen Lang's voice was colder than hers, and he said, "This is for you, or the other elders of the Miaoyin Sect." It was never me who benefited from the destruction of the Seven Sects, but the Miaoyin Gate, and you thought that you no longer had to care about the Seven Clans behind the Seven Sects, but now even the Demon King's Palace has completely ignored you because it has focused on the outer regions and me. β
Blue Bottle sneered and was silent, her eyes contemptuous.
Thirteen Lang said: "Do you really think that I don't know why the fanatics appeared? Do you really think that the destruction of the Seven Sects and the Three Kings can tie my hands with the blood domain? Do you really think that the four clans and the three clans are involved with each other, and they can no longer care about the Wandering Mortal World?"
A question and a thunder, a sentence and a hammer.
Miaoyin said coldly: "Remind Lord Xiao that there must be evidence in your speech. This matter is not comparable to tax collection, and Miaoyinmen is not comparable to the seven sects, you have to understand the consequences. β
Thirteen Lang said calmly: "Is the Lingmiao Dharma Venerable considered evidence. β
Lan Bottler sneered and said: "A name, I also want to have a relationship with Miaoyinmen." β
Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "I didn't say that I contacted your family because of this name, why are you in such a hurry?"
Blue Bottle's expression changed slightly, and she shouted: "You said it"
Thirteen Lang waved his hand casually and said, "Don't be so nervous, a name is indeed not enough. β
The blue bottle choked, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Evidence is being found, and it's best not for me to find it. Miaoyinmen is indeed strong, and people like me should be a very dangerous wolf in the eyes of Miaoyinmen, but you still feel at ease to support it, proving that you think I am not strong enough. So I know that the Miaoyinmen has a profound heritage far beyond imagination, and maybe the three kings are not in their eyes. β
Thirteen Lang said: "But you'd better convey a word for me, I am not the Three Kings, nor the Timid Seven Clans." β
Blue Bottle looked at him coldly and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Thirteen Lang shook his head calmly and replied, "I am threatening Miaoyinmen, you are not qualified enough. β
(To be continued......)