Beitang Wan'er secretly felt strange, could this secret identity be related to the 'Nine Veins ****'?

However, after only a little contemplation, Beitang Wan'er said briskly: "Then after September, I will wait for your good news." If I can't honor it by then, don't blame me for being ruthless when I collect my debts!"

Zhuang Wudao's smile stiffened slightly, and after three months, the people of Zhenlong Temple should have sent the forty-nine 'Chilian Qingning Sand' worth five million good deeds to Lichen, right?

Three months later, if Nie Xianling really had any accidents, he would have the ability to repay them.

I don't know if the monk Zhiyuan is still alive now. Shortly after he came out of the Cold Heaven Realm that day, he fell into a coma. When I woke up, I couldn't ask. But at that time, he had done his best, no matter whether this monk lived or died, he could be worthy of his heart.

Nie Xianling gave Beitang Wan'er tea again, but Beitang Wan'er had already stood up. The clothes flicked, and I don't know whether it was intentional or not, and the teacup was poured, so that the water in the cup was spilled on the ground.

Beitang Wan'er glanced at the table coldly, and then looked at Nie Xianling: ", you can't do a little thing well, what's the use of you? If I were you, I should quit and find a place to kill myself, so as not to involve others!"

Nie Xianling's face turned pale and he took a few steps back. Beitang Wan'er didn't care either, and continued: "Wudao, the power of the Mo family is not trivial. In this southeastern land, the people who want to plot the treasure of the Nie family are far beyond your imagination. Keeping this woman is just a misfortune, and it will also involve Xuanling Mountain and Jiefa Zhenren. Advice is contrary to ear, only hope that you will be able to listen. ”

Seeing that Zhuang Wudao was still smiling and silent, he was noncommittal. Beitang Wan'er could only sigh lightly: "That's all I say, if you don't want to listen to it, then forget it." I don't expect that in half a month, you will be struggling, and I can help you, and I will still do my best. I only hope that you can wake up soon. ”

Then without saying a word, after walking out of the pavilion, Beitang Wan'er had already flown into the air and fled far away in the direction of the east.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes smiled even more, and then he shook his head and comforted the maid beside him: "Her temper is like this, don't you mind." Wan'er is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but she actually has a good heart,"

Nie Xianling shook his head: "How dare Xianling, the master has such a good friend, Xianling is fortunate that it is too late." ”

In his heart, he was a little dissatisfied with Zhuang Wudao's words. Beitang Wan'er's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, is only for Zhuang Wudao.

When they looked at each other, she could only feel that Beitang Wan'er's eyes were full of malice.

In the past four years, almost every time they met, Beitang Wan'er never gave her a good face. She also maliciously guessed whether this was because of herself, by Zhuang Wudao's side.

"I do depend on her a lot to be where I am today. It is a confidant and a good friend. ”

Zhuang Wudao threw the tea cup in his hand aside. This is not an elegant person, just a pretending companion. Then he asked casually: "I quit myself, and I will find another place to kill myself." You've thought about this thought, Xianling, right?"

The slave and maid also thought about it, and they didn't want to bother their masters, so they left to know. ”

Nie Xianling raised her head, her eyes were firm: "But at that time, the slave maid felt that the master was like a mountain, the kind that would never fall." Even if the sky falls, it can be covered by the fairy bell. Or maybe there is a bit of luck, but Nie Xianling is the master's spirit slave. Whether to go or stay, whether to live or die, should be decided by the master, not the fairy bell. When it is really a last resort, it is not too late for Xianling to make a choice. ”

"That's a good point!"

Zhuang Wudao laughed loudly, and his words were praised. He also stood up and prepared to return to his ashram. In order to entertain Beitang Wan'er, he has been delayed for half a day.

Nie Xianling was a little apprehensive, and couldn't rest assured: "But the Mo family, if you want to be unfavorable to the master?"

"It's okay! It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, what can I do? Besides, it's just the treasure house of the Nie family, and it's not the cave mansion of the ancient generations, how can she be so exaggerated?"

Zhuang Wudao didn't care, he didn't care about Beitang Wan'er's words at all: "If I say that I will protect you in March, there will be no more than one day, and there will be no one less day." A Mo family, how can I ever take it to heart?"

"But—"

At this time, the person who was ready to seek the Nie family's treasure house and wanted to attack the Half Moon Tower was definitely not just a Mo family.

However, before Nie Xianling could speak, Zhuang Wudao's figure had disappeared in front of her eyes. Nie Xianling was dumbfounded, and then silently looked in the direction where Beitang Wan'er left.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

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Mo Fa's counterattack was faster and more fierce than Zhuang Wudao expected. The day after Beitang Wan'er left, Xia Miao had already come to the door with a pale face.

"Since a few days ago, there have been few guests in the Hundred Soldiers Hall. Some of the supplies have been directly cut off in the past two days, and the rest are also shoddy, seeping into the ore. My family tried every possible way to inquire, only to find out that it was Mohs who was the obstruction. said that anyone who dares to do business with my Xia family is against their Mo family, and the Mo family will definitely want them to go bankrupt. There are also rumors that anyone who shops in my Hundred Soldiers Hall will definitely not be able to get out of the forest alive and thousands of miles away. ”

When he said this, Xia Miao looked at Zhuang Wudao with a bitter face: "Although the Xia family is the overlord in Yuecheng, it can be placed in the southeast, but it is just an ant-like force. I heard that some time ago, it was Uncle Shi who had a conflict with the Mo family.

"There is indeed some conflict. ”

Zhuang Wudao almost crushed the teacup in his hand, his eyes were as cold as ice. The Xia clan of the Hundred Soldiers Hall now offers him some pills and Yunyuan stones every year. It was he who personally obtained the qualification to sit in business for the Hundred Soldiers.

It also means that the Xia clan is under his protection.

The Mo family's move is tantamount to slapping him in the face.

However, Zhuang Wudao only flashed instantly, and suppressed the anger in his chest again. I thought to myself, in the end, it was not enough to cultivate meditation, and the city government was too shallow, so I couldn't be happy and angry.

"I offended this person a lot that day, according to Xia Miao, do you mean that you want me to bow my head to him and admit my mistakes?"

"It's good to be able to bow your head!"

Xia Miao touched the bridge of her nose and said helplessly: "But looking at your appearance, uncle, I'm afraid I'd rather die than admit defeat to their family." You are a fire at the city gate, and the fish in the pond are affected, and my hundred soldiers are small and thin, and they can't last long. In any case, this matter always needs to be resolved. ”

"Then wait another March!"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were faintly bright: "After three months, I will give you an explanation." I will compensate for the losses of your Xia family in these three months. In addition, after you go back this time, you can send me a list of merchants who have cut off the supply of goods and are shoddy. ”

Word by word, it is already a deep murderous machine. The so-called tooth for tooth and blood for blood, the swept away face, only he can pick it up. This Mo family really angered him.

"Xia Miao obeyed the order, but there is no need for compensation, as long as she can reopen,"

Xia Miao also heard that Zhuang Wudao's tone was wrong, but it was not aimed at him. I was also skeptical, but I still agreed, unwilling to sweep Zhuang Wudao's face.

Just before leaving, Xia Miao said thoughtfully: "By the way, in the southeast recently, there are some rumors in the Lichen Sect, which are related to you and your spirit slave named Nie Xianling, Uncle Shi must be careful!"

"Rumors?"

"Yes, some people say that the Nie clan has accumulated for thousands of years, and in the treasure house, at least there are at least hundreds of millions of treasures worth of Yun Yuan Stones, and if you take one or two things in it, you can make the Qi cultivator not worry about it for a lifetime, even if you use the Divine Cultivation Pill every day. Some people also say that you are in the cold palace, but in fact, the foundation has been abolished, and it is not enough to be troubled. Some people say that if the Nine Veins **** Xuanling Mountain wins this time, then your Zhuang Wudao will become more and more powerful, and everyone can't help you. And then there are rumors—"

Xia Miao hesitated for a moment before he spoke again: "The treasure of the Haitao Pavilion has actually fallen into your hands. The reluctance to hand over Nie Xianling was due to a weak heart. Some people say that it is the meaning of the festival, and Xuanling Mountain wants to monopolize this treasure of the Nie family. Almost all of them came out overnight, and I also tried to check the source of these news, but because the Xia family was weak, I didn't get anything. ”

Zhuang Wudao sneered when he heard this, knowing what Xia Miao meant. These rumors can spread all over the southeast in such a short period of time. I can imagine what kind of power the people behind the scenes are.

There are only a few that can be done. Lichen Mo's family is one of them-

Is this to make him dignified and unreasonable, and become the target of public criticism? Even the real people of the Dharma cannot get out of it.

It's really a shame!

"Don't worry, I know it!"

"Uncle Shi, I'm naturally relieved,"

Xia Miao raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Zhuang Wudao deeply, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she also smiled and left.

"Uncle Xiao's luck is booming, like the rising sun, and the light is thousands of miles. Those who want to provoke Uncle Shi are really not long-sighted and bring trouble on themselves. In short, Xia Miao will wait and see this good show. ”

Zhuang Wudao frowned, feeling slightly strange in his heart, this Xia Miao's purpose for coming to him was to complain and remind.

However, why did he feel that this person's purpose was as if he was just looking at him? After this glance, Xia Miao's whole person seemed to be a little haggard again.

The words are strange enough, what kind of luck, God and Shinto, just like a cloud.

Thinking of the sword spirit, Yun'er had already transformed into his side, and looked at Xia Miao's back thoughtfully.

"This person seems to have the Great Eye of the Dharma, and he is also one of the common Dao bodies. It's a pity that a body of cultivation can only go to the foundation at most, and the ninety-year-old longevity is the limit. This kind of person, by the jealousy of the sky, just now he looked at you, I am afraid that it will be half a year of life. I said, "Why do you want to marry you for no reason?"

"The Great Eye?"

Zhuang Wudao Yileng, this kind of Dao body, he has also heard of it, and it has appeared a few times in the Tianyi Realm. It is said that one in every 100 million people can see the good fortune and misfortune of people. Shouyuan is also lower than ordinary people, does not enter the path of cultivation, and often ends up in forty.