Chapter 1: The Mystery of the Heavenly Thunder Knife on
Yanjing Tianluo Volume: God and Demon Weapon Volume
Chapter 1: The Mystery of the Heavenly Thunder Knife
Yan San rushed back to the Taikoo Branch with three points of drunkenness, and when he returned to the Taikoo Branch, it was already dark.
"Boy, who is the little girl who came with you?" Yan San had just returned to the Taikoo Branch, and the old man sat in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, without raising his head, and said.
When Yan San heard the old man's words, he looked back and saw that Nie Lengyan was actually following behind him, standing at the door at this time. Yan San woke up a lot of drunkenness all of a sudden.
"Uh-" Yan San didn't expect Nie Lengyan to really follow him, he didn't know what to do for a while, scratched his head, and said: "This, this, this, that, that, beauty, no, no, Leng Yan girl, you, that, that, you are now free, uh, you don't need to follow me, you can go wherever you want, anyway, you are free now." ”
Nie Lengyan looked at Yan San coldly and didn't speak.
This made Yan San's head big, he was joking, but he didn't expect Tang Xihua to take it seriously, and really gave Nie Lengyan to himself, and Nie Lengyan also followed him, this time, Yan San really had a headache, such a big beauty, where did he hide.
"That, that cold smoke girl, you, if you have another place to stay, just go, anyway, you don't need to follow me. Yan San said embarrassedly.
"Nope. "Nie Lengyan cherishes words like gold.
"Where's home, where is your home?" Yan San said busily.
"Nope. "Nie Lengyan still cherishes words like gold, but his expression is cold and he doesn't like to talk.
Yan San scratched his head, he didn't know what to do with Nie Lengyan, this time, let his head be big, he knew this, he wouldn't joke with Tang Xihua, now it's okay, such a trouble can't be handled.
"Boy, the visitor is a guest, since you are here, it's late at night, you call someone a girl's house, where are you going. Now that you're here, let's stay. Little girl, there is a room there that is empty, you can clean it yourself and live in. The old man pointed to the side and said.
"Old man, then you can arrange it, I'm going to sleep. Yan San hurriedly fled and became a shopkeeper.
Nie Lengyan didn't make a sound, took his baggage, silently entered the room, cleaned up, and the old man didn't say anything, just continued to sit in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness.
After a while, Nie Lengyan was cleaned up, the old man stood up, walked into her room, sat down at the table, looked at Nie Lengyan who was cleaning, knocked lightly on the table, and said, "Little girl, sit down, I have something to tell you." ”
Nie Lengyan hesitated, then sat down at the table, straightened up, and looked at the old man.
"You're from Huamanlou, right? The old man's eyes were like lightning, and when he looked at Nie Lengyan, Nie Lengyan felt that his whole body was cold, as if the old man could see through her whole body, and there was nowhere to hide.
Nie Lengyan didn't speak, just nodded silently.
The old man retracted his gaze and said, "Hmph, seeing that your cultivation is not shallow, Tang Boy is cultivating you as a successor, it seems that he has spent a lot of effort on you." ”
Nie Lengyan still cherished words like gold, nodded lightly, and did not speak.
The old man touched his chin and said, "Hmph, Tang Boy's wishful thinking is crackling, I planted a tree, he bet, and he wants to rely on the big tree to enjoy the shade!"
Nie Lengyan didn't speak, and I don't know if she understood.
The old man said: "Since you are here, then follow the kid well, don't be half-hearted, hmph, it's good for the soup boy, it's good for you, you understand." The old man didn't make any moves, but he was not angry and mighty, and the majestic momentum made people worship him and couldn't climb it.
"I will. Nie Lengyan said with a pity.
"What's the plan?" the old man said slowly, looking at Nie Lengyan.
Nie Lengyan shook his head and said, "Listen to Gongzi's arrangement." This is the longest sentence she has said from beginning to present.
"What are you best at when you are full of flowers?" the old man looked at Nie Lengyan and said.
Nie Lengyan said: "Intelligence, co-ordination, lurking." ”
The old man knocked on the table and said, "Okay, in the future, you will be responsible for the intelligence around the kid and organize all the intelligence networks." Starting from tomorrow, starting from Yanjing, build a perfect intelligence network for me, the bigger the better, it is best to cover the entire Linglan Continent, which is very good for the kid. ”
"Yes. Nie Lengyan completely obeyed the order, and she could see that the old man was the real backbone.
The old man said slowly: "The third basement on the left, there is gold, how much you want tomorrow, you go and get it yourself, register it yourself." Also, the kid has a sum of money of his own, you go and ask him, he falls into the eyes of the money, no matter how much money is in his hands, it will be like that, and all his money will be used to build an intelligence network. ”
"Yes. Nie Lengyan still cherishes words like gold, she doesn't like to talk, she is a person who talks less and does more, and she has always done things cleanly, which is one of the reasons why Tang Xihua plans to train her to be a successor.
"Take it, Tang Boy grew up in Hanshan Academy, his little ability, I know, latent is not his specialty! Since you follow the kid, don't drag him down, practice your skills well." The old man threw Nie Lengyan a secret book.
Nie Lengyan picked it up and looked at it, and there were four big words written on it: "Dark Charm Treasure Book".
"Little girl, since you are determined to follow the boy, you will do it well, I don't like half-hearted people. The old man went out to the door, and suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed with a terrifying light, like thunder, and his gaze could still destroy people.
"Yes. Nie Lengyan said respectfully.
The old man said, "Go to bed early, and tomorrow will be busy with your business." For the time being, you don't have to pay attention to that kid, he only has money in his eyes, and he won't be considerate of girls. With that, the old man left.
Nie Lengyan was silent, cleaned up, and slept.
When Yan San came up the next day, he found that Nie Lengyan was no longer in the branch, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Nie Lengyan was gone, but now it's okay, Nie Lengyan is gone, and he has one less trouble.
"Look, she didn't leave, she went out to run errands. The old man glanced at him and said.
When Yan San heard this, he complained and said, "Hey, hey, old man, what are you doing with others, she is not a weak woman, she can survive well wherever she goes." ”
The old man glanced at Yan San and said, "Didn't you drool when you saw beautiful women, why did you push them out of the door now that people are sending them to the door?" I see, this little girl's appearance is not worse than Shangbing Xue, nor worse than Lan Jingyue, isn't it good for such a beautiful woman to follow you?"
"What a fart, don't you see people with a straight face all day long? This beauty is covered in thorns, can you soak it, be careful that the beauty is not soaked, but dies under the peony skirt. Yan San was depressed.
The old man glanced at him and said lightly: "If this is really the case, then it can only be said that your level is too inferior, you can't even soak a beauty, and you still come out to mix something, and retreat back into the mountains to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”
"Fart you, who said I can't pick up girls? Brother is handsome and chic, suave, Yushu is in the wind, as long as my brother makes a move, there is no girl who can't be soaked. Yan San jumped to his feet, glared at the old man, and said.
The old man spread his hands and said, "That's it, since you're so good at picking up girls, isn't it good for her to follow you?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey, old man, are you deliberately trying to get along with me? The old man put a trap for me to drill!" Yan San said angrily with itchy teeth.
The old man waved his hand, like a fly, and said, "Don't be verbose here, go and practice the knife technique." ”
Yan San was helpless, glared at the old man, grabbed the knife, turned around and left.
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