Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 972 The Swordsman Who Can Speak Gan Dialect

Fighting swords is fighting swords, and speaking Gan dialect is speaking Gan dialect. Combining the two is simply torture for others.

Even though he wins, he loses, and even though he loses, he wins.

"I really have a close relationship with him, but I don't know much about his recent situation. The relationship belongs to Yuanyuan, and there are not many intersections, but you don't need to worry about old man Yi, there will definitely be no problem with Yiqingtian." Lin After thinking for a while, Chongyang gave an answer.

No matter what, he was Jun Xuanyuan's top son-in-law, the user of the magic celestial weapon originally planned, it was impossible for him to have an accident without making a sound.

Even with the Shaking Yu Shenjian as the superior, Yiqingtian still plays a vital role, and if she suddenly loses contact, there is a high probability that someone is preparing to return to the Yunhai Xianmen.

The others, Jun Xuanyuan, don't care, but for Jie Hongyan, or Hua Xiao Chaowu, he needs to show an attitude.

What could be more appropriate than fulfilling the regrets of the year?
A long time ago, Master Lin thought about letting Yiqingtian strike his black-hearted father-in-law in the future when the liquidation was settled. It seems that the current situation should be hopeless, and Jun Xuanyuan will definitely be very cautious in this regard.

It can't be said to reopen their lives, but if he can make a breakthrough in consciousness, he should be able to achieve a similar effect.

Yi Qiunian nodded and said, "Then I can rest assured."

Since it is inconvenient for friends to say, he naturally can't make it difficult for friends to do.

"It involves the past of an elder. Although I personally can't understand his behavior, I need to take care of my teacher's face." Lin Chongyang also gave a general explanation.

Anyway, there is no problem in letting Xuanzun Jiutian take the blame for this matter.

Thousands of mistakes are all the fault of Xuanzun Jiutian, but Lin Chongyang will not have any scruples if he does not have such a deep friendship with Lin Tianxing.

He was a little curious: "Speaking of which, how did you know each other?"

"It's better not to mention this matter, let it pass." Yi Qiunian rarely wanted to recall the past.

There is no way, the acquaintance of the two back then was too bad, just thinking about it, he felt that it was outrageous, how could there be such a person in the world.

"Ha, then let it go."

Lin Chongyang didn't delve into it. Considering Yi Qingtian's personality, he could guess some of it, and even laughed in his heart, because Yi Qiunian is really not the kind of "speakable" person.

The two boiled tea again and discussed the sword of heaven and man.

Stick to spring and summer, travel to autumn and winter, inherit the sky, and download the earth.

It was not until a few days later, when the sword discussion ended, that Lin Chongyang formally resigned from his friends, and it was time for him to go back.

In the future, when friends have successors, this step on Yunya will be more lively.

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On the other side, Defeng Ancient Road.

It took a long time for the whole process to come down, and the transfer of power is not as simple as it is said, and there will be an adaptation period.

After Yun Wanggui came back, he was dragged by Yu Lijing to work overtime with him almost every day.

This makes the Confucian door Siwei miserable, but whoever...

As long as the next boss is not Xia Chenglin, he can run away on the spot.

He is still young, and he doesn't want to work overtime until he grows old.

Jun Fengtian didn't care much about him, even Yun Wanggui could find an excuse to go to the bardo world to hide, and visit his junior brother by the way, he only saw the records of the bardo world from the classics of the sect, and never went there in person.

Including the dossiers that Lin Chongyang left in Haozheng Supreme Hall in the past, they were all sorted out by Mr. Fei and thrown to Xia Chenglin.

This matter was already in the plan. It was originally planned to wait for Xia Chenglin and the others to officially succeed, and then get in touch with those secrets, but now it is just right. When we redistribute our efforts and combine it with the past, we can better plan for the future reasonably and save money. Trouble again in the future.

Correspondingly, the classics collected in Haozheng Supreme Palace, Mr. Fei also included them in the Vientiane True Collection according to Lin Chongyang's intention.

However, this part of the classics is not open to the public, and only a certain number of people can read them. Like the files thrown to Xia Chenglin, they can be regarded as the foundation of Confucianism and Mingde.

As for Mo Qingchi, he naturally failed to escape this catastrophe.

After Xia Chenglin found out that he was too busy, he directly chose to ask his friends to help out. Those who are capable will work harder, so he feels sorry if he doesn't make friends together.

Some people directly entered the state of high-speed operation, and Ying Yunqian didn't even have time to fight openly and secretly with Yi Xuanmiao.

As for his future disciples, Mo Qingchi, who was dragged into the water, also had no time to pay attention. A group of people almost lived in the Palace of Pure Heart, keeping company with various files.

During this period, Cui Luohan often went to take care of them.

That is to say, everyone's cultivation base is not bad, and working overtime, they can completely support themselves with their foundation for several days, and then meditate and adjust their breath for several hours.

"Li Sutra, I'm almost out of breath. Did you guys do the same thing in Tiandu before?"

In Cuixin Palace, Yun Wanggui closed the file in front of him, lay down on the table, and said weakly.

A warm voice came: "It's actually a little harder in Tiandu than it is now."

Starting from nothing is the busiest thing. No matter what happens, you have to do it yourself. Unlike them now, everything in front of them has been sorted out by the elders.

They just need to write down all the content, sort it out in light of the current situation, and then occasionally compare it with the news sent back.

Basically that's it.

At least, Yu Lijing feels that he is quite used to it now, and of course he will be tired if he is tired, but he is still far away from being burnt out.

At this moment, another voice came to mind: "If you can't bear it anymore, go to rest. If it's really impossible, I'll ask Luo Han to come over and take a look for you."

Yun Wanggui sat up again, and patted the pile of files in front of him:
"Actually, it's okay. I think it should be finished this month."

Obviously he is not a person who likes to use his brain, let Li Jing take care of all these things together, and then he will fight wherever Li Jing points out, no matter how you look at it, it will be easier than it is now.

"That was only last year." Mo Qingchi reminded.

"..." Yun Wanggui froze when he heard the words, and then said: "So how did the master and the others deal with it back then?"

Yu Lijing chuckled: "Well, this is a topic that cannot be touched."

Some things are actually not secrets, but it is not good to speak ill of the elders behind their backs, even if the ones who can sit here are the core of the original vein.

"Master and uncle's computing power surpasses that of ordinary people, so they are naturally able to handle these things with ease, and you can do it when you reach the realm."

Xia Chenglin didn't even raise his head. Although his computing power was not as strong as that of Lin Chongyang and Fei Feijun, it was already stronger than ordinary people to an incomprehensible level.

"Forget it, I think it's good as it is now." A certain Si Wei has always been self-aware, he only likes to watch the younger generation introvert.

Even if you participate in it yourself, you will be content and happy.

As for Ying Yunqian, although others are also in the hall, like the transparent person, they don't participate in the speech, listen more and talk less, that's right.

(End of this chapter)