Jiuyang Juemai

"It's you calling me?" Ling Luoyu turned her head away and looked at the Miss Chen family with a smile.

"Yes! Look sir, I'm a little busy. If you have nothing urgent, can you help Xuanji!" The eldest lady of the Chen family wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a sweet smile.

Although there are long queues of refugees in front of these porridge sheds, I don’t know if it’s because Miss Chen’s family is so attractive, the flow of people in front of Miss Chen’s porridge sheds is more obvious than other places. There are a lot more, and it is more crowded. Although the Miss Chen family has several maids and servants as helpers, she is still a bit overwhelmed.

"Although Xuanji also knows that this is a bit abrupt, but in Xuanji's mind, this is after all a matter of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. Mr. Xiang, you are also a well-educated person, so I think you shouldn't refuse!" The eldest lady of the Chen family said on her mouth, and her hands He went up but didn't stop, took the ladle from the hand of the maid next to him, scooped a ladle of gruel and poured it gently into the broken bowl in the hand of a woman in front of the porridge shed, that movement was extremely light, as if there was a unique temperament.

"Your name is Chen Xuanji? That's a good name!" Ling Luoyu smiled slightly, and took a few steps forward.

"Hehe, it's just that my father took it arbitrarily, I'm afraid it's hard to get into Mr.'s ears!" Chen Xuanji's pretty face seemed to turn slightly red, and she lowered her head and said softly.

Under the concealment technique of "Hidden Illusion Jue", Ling Luoyu looked like a down-and-out scholar in Chen Xuanji's eyes. Therefore, Chen Xuanji always called Ling Luoyu Mr. Ling Luoyu.

But even so, Ling Luoyu gave Chen Xuanji a very strange feeling, an inexplicable feeling, it can be said that this is completely a kind of intuition, if it is not the case, this Chen Xuanji would not do such a sudden For example, although there are not many people entering and exiting the northern city gate, there are still some. If she really needs help, Chen Xuanji can find others. I believe that if she asks, few people will refuse!

"Unexpectedly, this Chen Xuanji is also a member of the same path. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has already succeeded in building the foundation!" I didn't notice this before, but now Ling Luoyu looked at it slightly and immediately discovered that the Chen family The mana fluctuated on the young lady's body, and she immediately saw her true cultivation. With Ling Luoyu's current cultivation in the middle stage of separation and reunion, no matter how much a mere foundation establishment monk tried to hide it, he couldn't hide it from her at all.

However, Ling Luoyu just smiled and didn't expose her. On the contrary, she felt more fond of her in her heart. In Ling Luoyu's mind, monks are used to being superior and superior to ordinary mortals, and this Chen Xuanji can put down her airs and treat her like this These refugees can prove that they are compassionate and kind-hearted people. Such monks can be said to be very few, and they are indeed worthy of admiration.

Ling Luoyu took a few steps forward, gently took the wooden ladle in Chen Xuanji's hand, smiled, and said: "If Miss Xuanji is tired, you can rest for a while, anyway, Ling has nothing to do. I’ll help you for a while first.”

"En!" Chen Xuanji lowered her face, blushing like a ripe apple, and responded softly.

Ling Luoyu shook his head indifferently and smiled lightly.

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I have to say that there are indeed a lot of refugees here. After being busy for an entire hour, the number of refugees has not decreased, and it seems that there is an increasing trend, that is, the large vats of porridge brought by those servants are about to be seen. , although he kept picking up the wooden ladle to scoop it up and fall down, it was nothing to Ling Luoyu's physical condition, but Ling Luoyu felt a little impatient to do these same movements for a whole hour.

"Miss Xuanji, the porridge has been used up, but there are still so many refugees, what do you think?" Scooping up the last wooden ladle of gruel, Ling Luoyu looked at Chen Xuanji who was standing beside him, smiled and said .

"Hey! There are more than thousands of refugees in the world. With my Chen family's wealth, even if I spend all my wealth, how many people can I help! Xuanji only wants peace of mind, and I will do it with a clear conscience!" Chen Xuanji sighed, faintly Said.

"That's right, what is the way of heaven? Humanity? I, Ling Luoyu, do things with a clear heart! Why bother with other things!" Ling Luoyu was slightly taken aback, and nodded thoughtfully.

"In that case, let Ling take a step first!" Ling Luoyu cupped her fists slightly, and strode towards the gate of the city.

Seeing Ling Luoyu leaving, Chen Xuanji seemed to hesitate to say something, but she seemed to think of something, hesitated for a while, and now Ling Luoyu's figure had gone away, Chen Xuanji only smiled wryly, shaking shook his head.

After ordering a group of servant girls, the servants packed up their belongings, and then they also walked towards the city gate.

Walking to the gate of the city, Ling Luoyu didn't stop at all, and walked straight into the gate.

"Clang...clang..." The two long spears crossed together, blocking Ling Luoyu's way.

"Bold, how dare you barge into the important place of the city gate!" A few angry shouts sounded, it was the guards at the gate of the city.

"It turned out to be the gate of the city, why is it forbidden to pass through!" Ling Luoyu snorted coldly and said with an unhappy expression.

"Hmph, we are stationed heavily here to prevent refugees from entering! Seeing that you are so unfamiliar, is there a way to guide you? Can someone prove that you are not a refugee? If not, please stop talking and get out! "A soldier who looked like a general came out, looked Ling Luoyu up and down, and said contemptuously.

At this moment, although Ling Luoyu kept reminding himself to calm down, telling himself from time to time that he came here this time because he wanted to cultivate his mind in the world of mortals, but even so, Ling Luoyu still couldn't calm down, and his expression changed. It's ugly.

In fact, it's no wonder Ling Luoyu. Over the years, how many people have dared to treat him with such an attitude. How could Ling Luoyu bear such contempt from ordinary people?

Ling Luoyu's fists creaked, and there was an urge in his heart to smash the general in front of him into a meat paste!

"Hehe! I told you that little friend's state of mind is too bad. Look, I can't stand such a little bit of grievance!" Ying Zheng's voice suddenly sounded in Ling Luoyu's mind.

"Senior Yingzheng, don't laugh at this junior, this junior really wants to smash this guy in front of me with one punch!" Ling Luoyu slowly let go of his fist and smiled wryly. "The junior wants to take the liberty to ask, if the senior encounters this kind of thing, how should he deal with it!"

"Me? If it were me, I would have smashed the guy in front of me with a single punch. After all, the 'Tao' you and I pursue are different. What I pursue all my life is 'tyrant', to dominate the world, and I am the only one who is the only one." , God prevents me from killing God, Buddha prevents me from killing Buddha! Hahaha!" In his mind, Yingzheng laughed wildly.

"Poor scholar! Since you don't have those two things, why don't you get out!" The man who looked like a general became angry when he saw that Ling Luoyu ignored him, and roared angrily.