Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

Chu Lan was originally confused, but slowly came to her senses.

Lin Xiu grasps something more essential than choice, which is decision.

You can do whatever you want, even whether you want to choose or not, and how many options there are in multiple-choice questions, you can decide by yourself.

How did Ke Linxiu catch the point?

That was the thought that Liao Zhong couldn't figure out until his death, and it was the answer that Zhang Chulan couldn't get after thinking about it day and night.

And Lin Xiu not only caught it, but also made Chen Duo change.

I dare not imagine how terrifying the enemy in front of me is.

"Why do you sew a doll for me? I don't like this thing."

Feng Baobao was a little dazed, pinched the whole body of the doll, but found nothing special.

I heard Chen Duo explain the confusion and say:

"It's called a marionette, Lin Xiu said, this is you, but you have been domesticated for so many years, you are obedient, and you will not have a rebellious mentality. After all, your memory is not important to them, what is important is yours. Strength, the company needs."

Feng Baobao stared blankly at Chen Duo, his mouth slightly opened, unable to speak.

Chu Lan was pale and covered in cold sweat.

No one other than Xu San, Xu Si and himself will know about Feng Baobao's life experience, this is too crazy.

Lin Xiu was like a god, he didn't pay attention to them from the beginning.

Just one sentence can make their years of hard work go to waste.

"Sister Bao'er, you don't need to believe me, but you must trust Xu San and Xu Si, they can't harm you."

These words came out of his own mouth, very weak.

But he had no other way to increase his persuasiveness.

Feng Baobao didn't have much emotion, and said indifferently:

"Come on, the mission is completed, right? We are going to besiege Ma Xianhong now, right?"

The tone in Chu Lan's heart has not been released for a long time.

He understood what Lin Xiu meant by asking Chen Duo to say this.

It's not that I want to use Chen Duo's mouth to instigate sister Bao'er with one sentence.

This is not realistic.

Obviously Lin Xiulian knows Feng Baobao's character.

So it's not so much to instigate rebellion, it's better to say it's a warning.

Warn Zhang Chulan, if you don't want me to get involved in Sister Baoer's incident, be honest and don't try to follow the company to fight against me.

This is like a high god, destroying the Tongtian Tower of human beings at will.

Even the heart of resistance was completely obliterated.

In this Biyou Village, he didn't dare to make other small moves.

Seeing that Chu Lan didn't say a word, Feng Baobao acquiesced that the mission was over, and when he left, he didn't forget to turn around and ask:

"Girl, will you help Ma Xianhong?"

Chen Duo thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, there are so many of you, normal people are afraid of pain, so I'm afraid of pain, so I won't go."

Feng Baobao nodded and turned to leave.

Holding a doll that can't be reached by the palm of your hand, a thin fishing line hangs from the limbs and head, and above that, there are two small wooden blocks that look like skateboards, which are polished brightly and are not sticky at all.

While she was calm, she wanted to put such an ugly doll in her pocket.

Unfortunately, her coat has no pockets.

Pause for a moment, then go down and put it in your trouser pocket.

Chu Lan didn't look at the specific situation at the scene, but she also knew that Feng Baobao had an idea of ​​her own at a certain moment.

He, Zhang Chulan, lost everything.

If she dares to follow the company's wishes, Sister Bao'er will no longer be a secret.

Everything is going on step by step, being corrupted by Lin Xiu.

Both Zhang Chulan and Xiao Zizai knew this.

But there is no way to change it.

...

At the foot of the mountain where Ma Xianhong made weapons, there was an old man wearing old-fashioned Wenqing-style glasses and a haircut that showed his high forehead and wrinkles.

Nesting next to the bamboo forest, the raised hands are wrapped in translucent qi.

The birds flying in the sky seem to be attracted by the food, and they all ran to his hand.

The bamboo leaves covering the moonlight fell, revealing his face.

Temporary workers in the Northwest Territories.

Veterinarian (biologist) - Lao Meng. .

Chapter 130 Six Temporary Worker Lao Meng

The qi-stained birds soared into the sky again, and the chirping of the birds was reporting something.

Not only birds, but also mosquitoes, moths, and all flying creatures ran to Lao Meng.

After a while, hordes of flying insects swarmed up.

Their goals are very clear, and they all go straight to the top of the mountain.

Old Meng pushed his glasses and said with a bitter face:

"I'm such a waste, I probably only deserve to do some work to drive people away. I really want to go and see Chen Duo. Go after you finish driving."

Hearing many footsteps going down the mountain, Lao Meng sensibly squatted in the bamboo forest.

"Fortunately, I chased away the mosquitoes, otherwise I would have grown a few bags on my ankles."

It was late at night, and the light was not good. Fortunately, there was no Mediterranean Sea, and no one noticed when I squatted down in the bamboo forest.

More and more people descended the mountain, complaining:

"Why are there so many mosquitoes and bugs flying around tonight? It's really disturbing."

"Don't smudge, it's just right. I heard someone coming towards us from Shang Genqi. Why don't we go to check around?"

"Alright, patrolling is better than feeding mosquitoes on the mountain."

"Eh? Have you noticed that there are more birds tonight."

"It can't be an earthquake, right? When you hear about an earthquake, these stupid birds will be scared out and howl."

"Shut up, put all the good things in your butt, but let the bad things come out of your mouth."

...

Lao Meng heard some useful news, so he sent a message under the cover of bamboo leaves:

"The forces outside the company are coming, and we must act as soon as possible."

Clarinet: OK

Er Zhuang: come on

Wang Zhenqiu: Haha, okay

Chu Lan and Xiao Zizai did not reply.

"It seems that they are all very busy. Only a waste like me can do such a leisurely job. Alas, I am old and useless."

Lao Meng saw that no one came down from the mountain.

The birds in the sky are his perspective of God, and report to him that there is no one on the mountain.

Only the lights in the temple were still on, and Ma Xianhong was working tirelessly on his creation.

At this time, Ma Xianhong, like Xiao Zizai before, is facing his obsessive hobby and entering a state of flow.

Lao Meng took out his mobile phone again, ready to send a message to the big guys that the task was completed.

Because of my quick hands, I pressed the power button twice, causing the screen to light up for a while and then turn off immediately.

Lao Meng clicked his tongue and frowned impatiently.

The birds in the sky are still singing, and the long chirping sound is very harsh to hear now.

A quiet night only needs water flow, cicadas chirping, and a cool breeze blowing across the water.

How could there be such an annoying bird call.

"Stop screaming, it's too noisy!"

Lao Meng vented his dissatisfaction toward the sky, and a lump of bird feces fell from the sky and landed in his gaping mouth.

Lao Meng was so irritable that he withdrew his qi abruptly.

The birds flying all over the sky seemed to hear the tail of the arrow coming out of the bow, and flapped their wings desperately to escape.

They move so much that they drop quite a few feathers.

Like the first snow in the dark night, slowly falling to the ground under the moonlight.

Such a beautiful scenery, in the eyes of Lao Meng, has become a bad experience.

The bird smell, the smell of shit in the mouth, and the feathers flying all over the sky, the nose is itching to death.

Obviously, I thought those birds were cute before.

Obviously before...

Something is wrong!