"Lord, I'm a little out of shape. The woman quickly collected her feelings, wiped the tears from her face, and apologized softly to me.

I didn't care about her, in my planner, I have a lot of pills to refine today, a lot of Qi cultivators to exchange points from my hands with scrolls to complete tasks, and a lot of administrative matters to review. Not to mention, those Qi cultivators who attacked everywhere, and those samurai squads who went to nearby abandoned farms, castles, and small towns to collect resources, also had to be seen one by one. This is still downward, as the general leader of the organization, I still have to look at a lot of problems towards the same level, that is, the level of the foundation monks. There are too many things with the group of senior brothers and sisters in Lianyun City, and the foundation building monks of the surrounding peaks, and the foundation building monks who accidentally traveled over, and the foundation building demon cultivators who lurked over. Even, as the eyes and brains of the organization, I want to look at the sky and look for the direction below.

So I'm busy, and I don't have time to pay attention to the psychological changes in this woman.

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Luo Shuzhen wiped the tears off her face, stabilized her mood, and watched the fourteen-year-old boy in front of her throw his sleeves and walk away in a hurry, without any abnormality or shyness because he rubbed somewhere on his body.

Luo Shuzhen respectfully saluted the Zhuji nun next to her, and was about to withdraw, so that someone could do the boy's orders.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you. "It's the Tsukiji nun.

"This Daoist, you may ask. Luo Shuzhen immediately stopped and saluted respectfully. This time, the etiquette was much more grand and distant than when I saw Chen Guanshui just now. Luo Shuzhen held her breath, knelt quietly, lowered her head, bowed her body, and waited quietly.

"Has he always been like this when he looks at the water? Does he have time to cultivate now? Has he taught you anything too? Do you know what he wants to do?"

There are a lot of questions.

But Luo Shuzhen didn't think about it at all, and replied bluntly: "This Taoist leader, the lord is still a child. ”

It's very natural, but it's also very melancholy.

"Oh······ I understand!" Lin Keya did not continue to ask.

"The lord is still a child, so he is very soft-hearted, and he can't see the miserable life of those of us below, the miserable death, and the miserable injury. I know what the Taoist wants to ask. We don't really want to delay the Lord, but the Lord always does more than we think and teaches us more than we will. So we are grateful to Him and willing to surrender to Him and listen to Him. ”

Lin Keya was silent.

"My lord, he is very kind, more kind than all the Taoist masters I have ever met. ”

"Yes? I see a lot of people have been beheaded down below, and many of them have died on assignments. He seems to have used you as bait when you went north, right? I heard in Lianyun City that many people resented him, and some people once assassinated him. He asked you to refine that iron city, so that you would not be tired, so you would listen to him and do useless work?"

"Huh..." The woman couldn't help but sneer in her throat, but she looked up at Lin Keya very disrespectfully: "The lord has killed many people, and there are many people who have died because of him, but no matter how many people in the sky have killed more?" Lin Daochang, I know that you are a disciple of the Lin clan of Longkong Mountain, you have seen more than us, and you know more than us, but please don't treat us people in the Weimo Hanshu Gate as blind." I don't know what the specific reason is for the retreat of the spirit membrane to the north this time, and the lord didn't tell us if he knew, but can't we guess?"

"What is even more ridiculous is that 300 years ago, who rolled our ancestors from the bottom of Shangyang Mountain, threw them in this wasteland, and threw them down like burning the wasteland and sowing seeds? Please don't think that you are cleaning the folk history books every year, and there will be no inheritance in our scattered cultivation families. Today's suffering, compared to what my Xu family suffered three hundred years ago, is not worth mentioning. And what has been suffered in these three hundred years is not worth mentioning. ”

"I don't need you to evaluate my father-in-law's actions. You don't have to guess what my lord is going to do. Although I was mediocre for the past forty-five years, I am now willing to do anything for my father-in-law. At least, under this Lianyun Peak, the only one who can take in those of us who are loose cultivators and those who are homeless below is my lord. ”

Lin Keya pinched Luo Shuzhen's chin and looked at it playfully, as if she was looking at a novel treasure.

"When did Senior Brother Guanshui become so good at playing with people's hearts, what kind of ecstasy did he give you to make you so obsessed?"

It's fun.

Then Lin Keya saw Luo Shuzhen's resentment very expectedly, and unexpectedly waited for Luo Shuzhen's resistance.

The blazing flames, condensed into a fire talisman, flashed out of her pupils, and with a thunderclap, a red line was pulled out and slashed straight at Lin Keya's face.

There is only one talisman, and there is only one talisman that does not work at all.

Luo Shuzhen was soft on the ground, allowing Lin Keya to be surprised and continued to pinch her chin, she could only laugh and laugh, mocking the fire marks on her face, and spitting blood in her mouth.

"You don't want to die? Are you really willing to die for my brother who views the water? Is it necessary to do this?"

Lin Keya ignored the female Qi cultivators who silently drew their long swords in the hall, and looked at the doorway I left intently.

"This is not the method that Patriarch Yaoqin taught him. Lin Keya said something they didn't understand.

"This is not our Lin family's means. ”

"This is not the means of my master Xie Daoqing, let alone the means of Shangyang Palace. ”

"It's not the means of those sword maniacs of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. ”

Then he was slashed on his body with a sword, hit him with a talisman, trapped in a formation, and sprayed on his body with poison.

Lin Keya flicked her fingers, and simply put down these somewhat unreasonable women in front of her, and turned to stare at me who appeared in the doorway:

"Chen Guanshui, tell me, how did you capture their hearts?"

Hehe, I want to know too!

A group of women who were crushed by this chaos of heaven and earth, almost all their relatives were killed, all pride was cut off, and women who could only stand up by hiding on the cloud boat. You say they have no mental problems, but who believes them? God knows why they treat me as a child, as the person they trust and rely on the most.

"Forget it, look at the expression on your face, you don't even know it yourself. A bunch of crazy people!" Lin Keya sighed and shook her head. She took out a finger-sized fiery red elixir and threw it into the mouth of the woman on the ground.

"Cheap for you. My Three-Turn Spirit Yuan Pill is worth a hundred spirit stones, and it is enough to buy your life. For the sake of your desperate efforts to defend my junior brother, I will give it to you. ”

Tsk, this is really a loss of face, and then find face for yourself!