Campus belle's cultivation master

The news soon spread.

Qin Wuwei, the ancestor of the Qin family, went out of the pass and vowed to kill linzixuan in the south of the Yangtze River and avenge Xiao Fengjie and Miao Chunxi!

The Oriental world of cultivation was thrilled, and many martial arts practitioners had a vague premonition. This time, the "seven King challenge" of wangduan cliff in the East China Sea would be very difficult.

If only a demigod sent out such a provocation, it is estimated that few people would take it seriously. Lin Zixuan has cut down a lot of congenital circumstances, but Qin Wuwei's identity is unusual. After the dark turmoil, we all heard about Tianjiao of China and Liangzi of the Qin family in Yanjing. Now, the blood debts of daozong have been added, and they are even more entangled.

Actually, according to the seniority, Qin Wuwei is the ancestor of Qin Xiangyun, and Qin Xiangyun is Lin Zixuan's mother. How can we fight? If we really want to fight, isn't it a riot?

Qin Xiangyun, holding Lin Yu's hand, admonishes Lin's family in jia'an, Jiangnan

"Yu'er, your reputation in the cultivation world is not good. Everyone secretly says that you are cold-blooded, cruel and murderous. You can't be ruined this time. Qin Wuwei is also the ancestor of the Qin family in Yanjing. I don't know where he is higher than you. The most taboo in the cultivation world is to break the ethical code. If you fight with him, no matter you win or lose, you can't earn a reason. Listen to my mother and stay at home. You can't go to the seven King challenge. "

Lin Zhenting sat beside him, patting his thigh, sighing and murmuring: "what the hell is this? Qin Wuwei is also an elder. How can we, Xiaoyu or his grandson, be..."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Xiangyun didn't have a good look at her husband, "don't add oil and vinegar to one side, don't come to persuade my son."

Lin Zhenting frowned and said: "Xiao Yu, your mother is not unreasonable. If you really want to fight with Qin Wuwei in donghaiwang, it's hard to make people laugh. Listen to my parents' advice, let's not go to the seven King challenge this time. "

Qin Xiangyun held his son's arm in his arms and forced out a smile: "yu'er, you see, even your father says so, then you can stay at home. We don't hear things outside the window, we only read sages, or you can play chess with Wang Tudi. What does it have to do with us to let them go about making all the noise outside? "

As a mother, she didn't worry much about her son's safety in the seven King competition. The most frightening thing was that Lin Yu cut off the head of Qin Wuwei in donghaiwang.

Then it's a big deal

From Qin Wuwei to Qin Xiangyun, there are five or six generations apart. Except for the thin blood relationship, there is no emotion. But even if there is no emotion, it is also the elder!

If his son really wants to cut down Qin Wuwei, he is bound to bear the eternal curse of "killing his elders". Even in modern society, this taboo is absolutely untouchable.

For the first time, Chinese Tianjiao was forced into a desperate situation by secular morality.

Lin Yu frowned, pinched the sharp letter from the table beside him, and said in a cold voice, "Mom, this letter is dictated by Qin Wuwei and handwritten by Qin Xiaolian. We've seen it more than once. Every word, except for evil animals, is a wild breed. It's the same as swearing. How can you make me swallow this breath? "

Qin Xiangyun's face changed. He snatched the letter from his son and threw it into the dustbin.

"What do you care about doing? Since you tore your face, it must be how ugly and how abusive... We'll get a few curses, but we can't miss a few pieces of meat..." she said, suddenly choking, raised her cheek again, and her eyes were red. "It's my mother who is sorry for you, but you... Will you listen to me this time? Don't go to the East China Sea. Please, mom... "

Lin Yu was silent for a long time, but nodded: "OK, as long as the Qin family in Yanjing don't step on their nose and face, mom, I'll listen to you. I won't go this time."

But Qin Xiangyun was still not at ease. He also found all the girls' families, such as Luo Xiaoxiao and Xue Yuwei, and let them watch Lin Yu all the time. Before the end of the seven King challenge, they must not step out of Lin's house. If it had not been for Zhang Biyao, who had returned to Tianlan sect a week ago, she would have pulled her to make up the number.

This operation clearly demonstrates what form is more than essence. If Lin Yuzhen wants to go, no one can stop him. As a mother, Qin Xiangyun just wants to be at ease.

In the small garden of Lin's house, Tang Jiao said bluntly: "I really don't understand what aunt Qin thinks. Why do I have to stop her from going? If I had such an asshole ancestor, I would have rushed to beat her."

Xue Yuwei looked at her with a kind of look at the mentally retarded eyes and pursed her small mouth: "Qin Wuwei wants to avenge his good brother. This time, he's rushing to do his best. It's not something that can be solved by rushing to beat him up. Aunt Qin is worried that the two sides will lose their sense of propriety in the confrontation. At that time, she will have to fight to death. "

Luo Xiaoxiao agreed and nodded his head: "in a word, Lin Yu can't do it. Even if he is wronged, he has to bear it."

The truth is obvious. Even Yang Dingfeng, the ancestor of the Yang family in Xilu, was killed by Lin Yu in the end, not by Yang Buhui. Even in the past, the Liangs and the Jiangs of Zhonghai were abominable. They just ate the bad consequences themselves. They never said they would cut down the grass roots.

No matter whether it's reasonable or not, it's easy to say but hard to hear if it's spread out.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the closed door and sighed: "he must feel uncomfortable, but I can't help him."

"In fact, I don't think Mr. Wang cares about any name calling. He won't blink if he wants to kill Qin Wuwei." Tang Jiao said, "it's just the emotion of caring for Aunt Qin."

But no matter what, Lin Yu did what he said. He shut himself in his room and concentrated on enlightenment. Don't say it's out of the door of the Lin family's house. I didn't even take a step in my own house until

On August 6, Zhong Ruoxi arrived at donghaiwang first. When the helicopter was still hovering in the air, she looked down through the window and saw a dense crowd gathered on the island. It was not too much to call it "one after another".

"So many people, there are still two days to start." Xu Fangjing was surprised and said, "originally, the cultivation world didn't care about the seven King challenge. Because of a Qin Wuwei, they were all attracted."

"It's also a big surprise." Zhong Ruoxi frowned Xiumei, and the bottom of her eyes was a little tired. "Many people want to see the excitement, but it deviates from our original intention."

Xu Fangjing looked confused: "director, I don't quite understand."

"What's the purpose of holding the seven King challenge?" Zhong Ruoxi's tone is a little cold. "One is to explain to the League of nations, and the other is to stabilize the order of the Chinese spiritual world. But now it has become a stage for Qin Wuwei to avenge himself. Isn't it biased enough? "

At this time, the pilot's voice came: "report, sir, request to land, request to land."

Zhong Ruoxi sat up straight and said in a cold voice, "permission to land."

After hovering over donghaiwang for a week, the helicopter slowly landed on the largest bluestone square outside canghaimen.

In summer, the sea breeze is warm and warm, and the sky and sea are endless blue. Zhong Ruoxi jumped out of the helicopter. After listening to a brief report from her subordinates, she directly broke into the meeting hall of canghaimen and asked in front of a group of powerful people in canghaimen: "Feng Cangsong, some people think that you are taking the opportunity to raise prices on the island to make profits. You can sell three liang of yellow gold for a kilo of fish. Please explain to me, what's the matter?"

There are so many strong practitioners in donghaiwang that they want to eat and drink. As soon as Zhong Ruoxi set foot on this land, he heard the complaint from his subordinates who came here in advance

Feng Cangsong started a big business on the island, even if it was a kilo of fish, he had to sell three liang of gold!

Even in the dark and turbulent times of material scarcity and currency collapse, the price is no different from robbery.

I drop a good, scared to death! There is not enough public money for the expatriates. Recently, everyone is eating compressed biscuits brought from Yanjing and living in cold water

With a black face, Feng Cangsong bounced directly from his chair: "director Zhong, to tell you the truth, I'm calling the powerful people to gather in the Council hall today to discuss the price issue on the island."

Zhong Ruoxi picked up an old man with a white beard who seemed to be quite good. He sat down on each other's chair, looked at his two legs and asked, "what's the result of your discussion?"

"We are going to double the current price," Feng said

Zhong Ruoxi

She almost didn't jump up and hit people directly. She stared at Feng Cangsong coldly and said, "please tell me again."

"Director Zhong, you don't know our situation at all. Canghaimen has lived in the East China Sea for a long time and has been self-sufficient for generations. Where have so many people come from? " Feng Cangsong said bitterly, "the resources in the door are limited. Don't say that the price has gone up. In the future, there will be no market, no food, no drink..."

Zhong Ruoxi interrupted him with a sneer and narrowed his eyes slightly: "don't pretend to be me. As we all know, the East China Sea is rich in products and there are lots of fish and shrimps. There is nothing to eat all over the world, and you will never be hungry. What are you pretending to be poor?"

Feng Cangsong's face turned green, and he just raised his hand to point out: "director Zhong, the fishing boat stops at the small wharf. If you don't believe it, go and have a look for yourself. Ever since I've been in the East China Sea, I can't even see a fish or shrimp in a hundred Li radius! "

Zhong Ruoxi's pretty face suddenly changed color: "are you sure you're not kidding?"

"How can I have the courage to cheat you?" Feng Cangsong was full of fire and spread his hands. "All the fish and shrimps on the island were brought up by my little disciples who went out to sea and went so far away. With so many people on the island, it's difficult to supply, isn't it normal for prices to rise? Now there are more and more practitioners who come to join in the fun. I can't help it if it continues like this. "

Zhong Ruoxi didn't expect such a thing. She left the meeting hall to verify. She found that Feng Cangsong's words were true and didn't lie.

Donghaiwang's fish and shrimp have disappeared!

Even Zhong Ruoxi couldn't figure out why. There was no way to deal with it. He had to let it go. As local prices soared day by day, the rich could not afford to eat meat and the poor soup.

On August 7, Zhang Biyao led Tianlan sect disciples to canghaimen. The leader yuan Luochen didn't come, and the eldest husband Sun Zhong didn't come, which shows Tianlan Zong's attitude and doesn't want to get involved in these things.

Originally, yuan Luochen didn't want Tianlan to come, but Zhang Biyao knew that Qin Wuwei was aiming at Lin Yu and insisted on taking part in the seven kings competition. Yuan Luochen couldn't resist this precious disciple, so she had no choice but to agree.

Zhang Biyao was warmly treated by Feng Cangsong. Please come in respectfully. She was treated with delicacies and delicacies. It is said that she had 36 dishes in one meal.

Whether it is the woman of Tianjiao in China or the saint of Tianlan Xianzong, this identity is enough for Feng Cangsong to curry favor with others.

Zhong Ruoxi, who got the news, looked at the compressed biscuits in the iron lunch box, and no longer had any appetite.

I have to admit that Xiuzhen world is a circle where I play with myself. Outsiders never want to squeeze in. Feng Cangsong is afraid of Zhong Ruoxi, the director of the thirteen departments, but he will never respect her. At least he will never flatter her like Zhang Biyao.

Zhong Ruoxi held her chin in her hand and sighed unhappily: "our identity is really embarrassing. It's like pestilence. People are afraid and hated. It's doomed to be disgusting."

"Director, I think your understanding is biased. Zhang Biyao is Lin Zixuan's best friend. Who can match this relationship?" Xu Fangjing turned a white eye from the side. "If you have the same relationship with Lin, master Feng can't tell how to wag his tail at you."

Zhong Ruoxi's cheek flushed slightly, and her beautiful eyes glared: "you talk more!"

One after another, more and more Xiuzhen strongmen came to the East China Sea to watch, and the heroes gathered and were very busy. It wasn't until the early morning of August 8 that Qin Wuwei, the ancestor of the Qin family, led others to set foot on the beach of duanyaji. A storm really started.

Qin Wuwei looked up at the vast sea and asked in a cold voice, "is that little bastard coming?"

"Lao zuzong, I haven't heard from him yet." Qin Xiaolian's eyes flickered slightly. After a pause, he said in a low voice, "well, it's hard not to be sure that he came early. He didn't show up in the dark."

"Oh, those who are engaged in evil will know what they can do if they are in hiding and dare not even show their faces." Qin Wuwei's face was full of contempt, and his white beard flew with the wind. He secretly bit his teeth and said, "this bastard can't run away. How dare you have no respect or inferiority, sooner or later you will die