The next day, Zhao Si came to the conference room with a dark circle under his eyes, and it was already full of people at this time.

He has understood what it means to be level 3 combat readiness, and his eyes have not been closed since yesterday. The tires of the cars of those engaged in combat never stopped, turning around the city. He was assigned to the liaison task, which is the lightest of the many tasks, and is responsible for maintaining contact with branch companies in various parts of Qingzhou and reporting the situation at all times.

When I entered the door, I glanced at the many colleagues, most of them were in good spirits, and there was no tiredness from working for thirty hours in a row.

Lu Haochu looked at Zhao Si's dark eyes and smiled, and said, "I can't hold it for only thirty hours, such a body doesn't have the capital to be promoted and make a fortune." ”

Zhao Si rolled his eyes and said, "You are a foundation building cultivator, can I compare with the first level of Qi cultivation?" ”

Lu Haochu said: "Then you have to quickly improve your cultivation, the average working time of a local action team leader is fifteen hours a day, and people like me sometimes have to work for a week in a row." ”

Although the company has many privileges, and they enjoy the highest standard of treatment as monks, life is not easy. Orthodox Xuanmen cultivators like them who can cultivate Changchun Gong have extremely high requirements for talent and mental nature in the current environment, and they can't do the mass production of evil cultivators.

Don't look at the White Lotus Riot, just building the foundation is more than two hands, but it is all born of evil skills, and they are all cannibalistic cultivation. Most of them are mentally abnormal, and they are all antisocial personalities.

For a variety of reasons, the number of working hours of the company's monks has skyrocketed, reaching an average of 15 hours this year.

However, the monks did not complain about this, after all, the company's treatment was in place. Even if they exclude the special resources of spirit stones, they have a monthly subsidy of 20,000 yuan, an overtime pay of 200 per hour, and an average monthly salary of 50,000. Enjoy full free medical care, internal housing allocation.

Looking at the whole of China, there is no better treatment than a place like a company.

"Lao Lu, when will the spirit stones and bonuses from the last mission be issued?" Zhao Si sat next to Lu Haochu.

In the last mission, he got a second-class merit and was promoted to honorary deputy team leader, and he was automatically turned into a regular after he reached the foundation building. There are also ten months of spirit stone share, which is about three hundred grams of spirit stones, as well as a bonus of 100,000 yuan.

However, the latter two items have not been issued until now, the former needs to be postponed because of the insufficient production capacity of spirit stones, and the latter also needs a little time to go through the official bill.

"Lingshi may be next month, but the money can expedite it." Lu Haochu asked curiously, "Why are you short of money?" ”

Zhao Si replied: "Send it to Brother Yi to repay the debt." ”

After that mission, Zhao Si talked to Li Yi. The other party saved his life, he can't say nothing, and he can't always let the other party do white work in the future.

Li Yi said at the beginning that his brother would settle accounts, and this life-saving grace could not be counted. Zhao Si's reason also persuaded Li Yi to let the other party accept the money and spirit stones.

Lu Haochu immediately said: "I have 10 million cash here, I can lend it to that person, but I can make up 200 million." ”

"Damn, I didn't expect you to be a rich man." Zhao Sisi was taken aback, and then shook his head without hesitation and refused, "Brother Yi won't want it." ”

Now Zhao Si is no longer a newcomer who doesn't know anything, he understands that if Li Yi really wants money, a lot of people will rush to send it to him. But others are willing to send money, and Brother Yi may not be willing to be their love.

Lu Haochu looked disappointed and said, "That one really needs it, you must give your brother a chance." If you need it right away, I can help you cushion it first, anyway, it's only 100,000 yuan. ”

"I'm sorry for you."

A minute later, Zhao Si received a notification of 100,000 yuan in a text message on his mobile phone, and he transferred the money to Li Yi's electronic mobile account.

At twelve o'clock, the "Chengjian Lu" that circulated among the monks was updated again.

[Tianque Mountain, he sat opposite me, we are separated by a heavenly sword, and we are also separated by a sky, our distance has never been so far. 】

[I asked: Why did you come? 】

[Hua Yan: I have a sword, and I want to discuss the sword with Taoist friends. 】

[I asked again: He Jian? 】

[Huayan: Don't kill the sword. 】

"Sword Immortal and Li Hua are talking about swords, I don't know if the sword is powerful if it is not killed, or if the sword intent is too powerful."

"That must be the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, if you don't kill the sword, you will know that it is not an attack technique, it is comparable to the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, which is known as the first sword in the world."

"No, no, it depends on who wields the sword. Although Li Hua has never shown his landscapes, he was a blockbuster as soon as he made a move, you see that those disciples of the Sword Sect all bowed down under his sword, and they singled out the Sword Sect. ”

"Is the Sword Immortal just bad? The Sword Immortal is invincible in his life, and he has no defeats, what does Li Hua compare with the Sword Immortal? ”

The interval between the updates of "Chengjian Lu" has basically become the home of controversy, and everyone used to discuss who the sword immortal defeated and which ancestor was beaten. Now, due to the break between Li Hua and the Sword Immortal, it seems that it has gradually evolved into a debate about which is stronger or weaker between the Non-Killing Sword and the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent.

Emotionally, they are a little inclined to Li Hua, and everyone can see that Li Hua is saving the Sword Immortal. But ideally, I don't think that the non-killing sword can be better than the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, after all, this is the first sword in the world.

Zhao Si turned his head and asked Lu Haochu next to him, and said, "Old Lu, will the Sword Immortal really die if he takes the Heavenly Sword?" ”

"No, it won't." Lu Haochu shook his head, "The classics of the Shangqing Palace record that those who hold the Heavenly Sword must be too forgetful. The sword immortals have reached this realm, but the sword masters of the past dynasties have basically been ruthless in the end, and they are not like individuals in the end. ”

"What's the difference between that and dead?"

"For some, it's okay to die at the end of the day. We can't say whether it's good or not, but we can only say that it's different. ”

The screen screen changes.

[I win, comprehend the sword that does not kill, inherit the heavenly sword, and be the sword master]

[The Quartet came to congratulate, and the sword shook the sky. 】

In just a few dozen words, the battle between the two has ended, and everyone is not surprised by this ending.

[621 years old, cultivating the Heavenly Sword, breaking the Yuan Baby, and becoming a god. 】

[622 years old, the old monster of the Blood Demon Slayer, the Blood Demon Sect. 】

[630 years old, behead the old mother of Bliss, and destroy the Bliss Cave. 】

[640 years old, beheaded Hua Xingjun, destroyed Donghuang Sect]

[645 years old, the three sects of the Demon Dao and the seven sects united, besieged the Heavenly Sword Sect, and took the Heavenly Sword to fight the Demon Dao God Ancestor nine people, killed five and escaped four, and won it. 】

[646, Three Sects and Seven Sects of the Demon Dao, Kill, Kill, Kill....]

[Slaughter the Demon Dao, blood flows thousands of miles. 】

[At the age of 647, the people from Buddhism hope to release a glimmer of life in the Demon Dao and let them guard the 100,000 mountains. I don't allow it, the monk wants to talk to me and kill him. 】

[After the Buddha Gate came, I asked for the Dharma, I brought the heavenly sword to suppress the Buddha Gate, cut down the Buddha statue, and killed the two Arhats of the Buddha Gate. So far, no one in the world dares to compete with me, and people in the world call me "Sword Immortal". 】

[653 years old, the demon clan came again, one person and one sword entered the mountain, beheaded one hundred and eighty demon kings, five demon saints, one snake, one peng, one tree and two tigers]

[At the age of 700, the disciples of the Sword Sect were ordered to inspect the mundane, behead the evil spirits, eliminate the filthy officials, and harm the people, even the emperor should be beheaded]

[The world is decided, and the universe is clear. 】

[Postscript: The Snowy Night Sword Immortal died at the age of a thousand years]

"Chengjian Lu" once again returned to the original style, like a record of killing enemies like a running account, it can be seen that people's breath is stagnant, and a short sentence represents the fall of a force, the fall of a powerful person.

They understand that this is not a simple text, that history from another world has indeed happened.

Invincible, an invincible sword.

It seems that this is the real sword immortal, and Li Hua, who occupied a lot of space before, is an anomaly.

Everyone looked at "Chengjian Lu", and an inexplicable melancholy came to their hearts. The last sword immortal is still invincible, more invincible than ever, and overwhelms an era. But I don't know why I always feel like something is missing?

"Where's Li Hua?" Finally, someone said the name, and it woke everyone up.

What about Li Hua?

Li Hua, who was not very popular, attracted the attention of the audience at the end, and the person who destroyed the painting style of "Chengjianlu" at the beginning did not appear at the end, but it made people feel that "Chengjianlu" lacked a soul.

Why doesn't Li Hua appear anymore?

Obviously, the sword immortal himself did not answer, and the biography was forever fixed in [The world is decided, the universe is clear].

Shinonome sighed silently,

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It's the beginning of spring again, and the wonton shops on the roadside.

"A bowl of ravioli."

A slightly hoarse voice came, and the peddler looked up to see a woman in a simple Taoist robe with long flowing hair, and for some reason he couldn't see the other person's face no matter how much he squinted.

"Okay! Please, Chief, sit there for a moment. ”

The Snowy Night Sword Immortal sat at the small wooden table on the side of the road, the table and bench were still in tatters, the surroundings were still noisy, and the air was still filled with the aroma of wontons.

How similar it is, but things have long been people, and they are not the people and things of the past.

"Dao Chief, this is your ravioli."

The vendor brought her a bowl of hot ravioli, which were not as big as they had been and about a third smaller.

Is it because I didn't come with him?

Li Hua has a high reputation for practicing medicine and saving people in the world, and every time he comes to the world, there will be people who eat pot pulp, and every time he eats wontons, the chef will specially re-wrap it.

The heat blurred his vision, and the sword fairy on a snowy night ate wontons, the taste did not change, but it was just ordinary grains that were different from back then.

"Shopkeeper, have you ever seen a Taoist priest who looks like this? He is very good at medicine and likes to see people for free. ”

The Snowy Night Sword Immortal turned out a portrait out of nowhere, and inside was a Taoist priest, his facial features were upright and unremarkable, carrying a medicine basket on his back, and his expression was calm.

The peddler glanced at it and immediately said, "Isn't this the medical immortal master?" Of course I know, who in this world doesn't recognize the medical immortal master. ”

"Where is he?" The Snowy Night Sword Immortal asked.

"You can see it just along this street."

The vendor showed her a way, and the Snowy Night Sword Fairy left some broken silver and didn't care about change, and left the wonton shop and walked briskly in that direction.

Walking two hundred steps, she saw a temple with flourishing incense, and countless people came in and out of it was more lively than those Buddhist temples, and the book [Yaoxian Temple] was written.

Walking in, there is only one statue of a god in the huge temple, which is dedicated to the person who the Snowy Night Sword Immortal has been looking for hundreds of years.

Yao Xian, Li Hua.

When I left, it was even more lively outside, and today was the annual lantern festival.

The sword fairy walked in it on a snowy night, but she couldn't fit in, and she would come to the mundane almost every year to watch the lanterns for hundreds of years. But for some reason, no matter how gorgeous the lantern festival is, it can't shine a trace of brilliance.

Without his prosperity, it would no longer be prosperous.

She crouched at the bottom of the bridge, and countless lights flowed through the river.

"Li Hua, I can't find you."