Chapter 267 is here with me, take it with me

  An official rank crushes people to death, not to mention that Lu Bei is more than one rank older than Lin Buyan.

   Xuan, purple, blue, gold, silver.

According to Xuanyin Division's promotion rank, Lin Buyan is a silver guard, the bottom of the existence, and his status is limited compared to temporary workers, and he has only performed one mission in his life. .

   Ignoring the fact that he became the boss undercover, in three hundred years, he has not had a successful mission, and his work efficiency is zero, which is outrageously low.

   Moreover, temporary workers are paid monthly, and Lin Buyan’s wages have not been paid for three hundred years, and the accumulated amount is enough to make the above people think.

That is to say, Jiujian's status is too high, the involvement is too deep, Xuanwei can't handle it, the online is the rich woman Hu Er who is not short of money, replaced by Hu San, Hu Si and other dog officials, Lin Buyan is appointed to be in the debriefing to receive salary Died in a mass grave the day before.

   That’s a long way off, let’s get down to business.

  Lu Ziwei is in a high position, three...three ranks older than Lin Yinwei. If he can speak calmly, he is considered worthy of him. Lin Yinwei has no right to intervene in the script, so he just needs to stand up.

   "Just act like this, I have made up my mind." Lu Bei finalized the script, smiling and expressing his satisfaction.

"impossible!"

  Seeing that he was beaten all over the ground in the script, Lin Buyan shook his head repeatedly, expressing that it was unreasonable, the play was too fake, and the water was serious. Elder Jing Ji of the Heavenly Sword Sect could see through it at a glance.

   Lu Bei pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "It makes sense, with this Ziwei's method, one punch and one fist to refine the Dzogchen, you can catch my three moves and still be able to breathe, it is indeed a release."

Speaking of this, he frowned: "But if you change it, act according to your real level. The martial arts show is fleeting, the rendering is not enough, the impact is not enough, and Jing Ji will not believe it... It's difficult, it's not Ziwei. Criticize you, how can you be so weak after more than three hundred years of cultivation!"

  Lin Buyan snorted angrily when he heard the words: "My nephew is thinking too much. The head of the sect is referring to me. The head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the script was underestimated, and I didn't show my full ability."

   "Oh, Lin Yinwei still has a magic weapon for protection?"

   Lu Bei's eyes lit up. If this is the case, the script needs to be revised. If the road meets opportunities, it is against the personality of Ding in Ningzhou.

  In order not to let Jing Ji see his flaws, he could only lick his bag with tears in his eyes.

   "This is natural. No matter how bad Lin is, he is also the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He holds the head token and dares to fight with the monks in the fusion period. In terms of prestige, the smelting and perfecting is still a sword in front of the head."

Lin Buyan glanced at Lu Bei: "My nephew held Dashitian for a short time in the secret realm, so I should know that what the head said is true. If there is a battle between you and me, no one can get it from the other party. Cheap."

   "Ah this..."

   "Hehe, nephew, do you understand?"

   "On the contrary, more confused."

  Lu Bei scratched his head, winked his eyes and said: "Dare to ask Master Lin, what you said is the great power, but that sword is not black, and it can be licked endlessly?"

   "What Heavenly Sword, that is Nine Swords." Lin Buyan corrected.

   "There's nothing wrong with it, it's a general lick, and it has one meaning."

  Lu Bei shook his head again and again, persuading: "If Lin Yinwei is going to use Dashitian to compete with Ben Ziwei, I advise you to stop thinking about it, Dashitian has already chosen another master."

   "But my disciple Bai Jin?" Lin Buyan was surprised and surprised, secretly thinking that it was exactly what he wanted.

   "Obviously, not."

  Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed lightly, raised his chest and raised his head: "Remind the head, that person is not someone else, but your superior, who is far away from the sky and right in front of you."

  Lin Buyan's face changed instantly, as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he waved his sleeve robe: "Master and nephew, don't lie, what does Dashitian have to do with you in the hands of my good apprentice?"

   "I'm afraid it won't work. Dashitian is with me, and I take it with me."

   "Impossible, my disciple himself..."

  In the middle of the conversation, Lin Buyan stopped talking abruptly, and watched Lu Bei take out the Dashitian in dumbfounded, without any deceit.

yes! real! Taste!

   "How...how... how..."

  Lin Buyan stretched out his hand tremblingly, his round eyes were full of fear, Ababa Abba couldn't say a complete sentence. In his prediction, the sect leader's token should be held by him, and then passed on to Bai Jin, and it should not fall into Lu Bei's hands anyway.

  The treasure is dusty!

  The treasure is dusty!

  For a while, dreaming back to the past, I vaguely saw the picture of Mo Buxiu holding the Dashi Tianwu sword.

   "How could that be, huh?"

Lu Bei thoughtfully helped Lin Buyan finish his speech, and then sighed: "Speaking of which, I don't really understand Ziwei. In the secret realm, I fought fiercely against powerful enemies. Da Shitian suddenly flew over and asked me to use it. I don't need it. It's still not happy, do you think it's annoying?"

Lin Buyan almost vomited blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Nonsense, Dashitian is the token of the head of the sect, entrusted to me by my mentor, has its own pride and aloofness. I like you because I miss you as a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I don't want you to die in vain. The hands of others. It’s ridiculous to overestimate yourself, and you actually took it seriously!”

   "A temporary reward, favor, are you sure?"

   Lu Bei smiled playfully, which made Lin Buyan hairy all over. He raised his hand and shook Dashitian, threw it in the air, and kicked it when it flew up.

   "I can **** you!"

   "Dashitian——"

  The black light moved away from the spot, Lin Buyan's face was so frightened that his face was crooked, and soon, his face was even more crooked.

Under his dumbfounded gaze, Da Shitian returned with lightning speed and hovered beside Lu Bei with a whoosh. Lu Bei raised his hand and pushed it away. In Lu Bei's hands.

   Click!

   Vaguely, something three hundred years old seemed to be broken.

   "Really, look, Ziwei didn't lie to you, did he?"

   "..."

  Lin Buyan didn't speak, he held his chest and gasped for breath. Once upon a time, he, who had been tortured by the qualifications of his younger brother, felt that he was a waste, and he couldn't be more useless.

  With his tenacious perseverance, he survived repeated blows and finally counterattacked to become the head of the sect. Not to mention whether his heart is firm or not, his will has been tempered to an indestructible, confident smile to see the infinite setbacks in the world.

   He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills;

  He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

   Never thought that he is stereotyped, and he won't be more useless, but the younger brother has been upgraded, and each generation is stronger than the previous generation.

   Are you still unreasonable?

  The reincarnated immortal shouldn't be like this!

  Lin Buyan was so angry that he trembled all over, annoyed that Dashitian despised himself, and as a token of the head of the sect, he had no self-respect and self-love, and coveted a third-generation disciple.

   Have you forgotten how I loved and loved you in the past?

   You should take a look at me!

  Sorrow came too quickly, Lin Buyan shook his body, and he managed to get over it.

  Da Shitian can live without him, but he can't live without Dashitian. For the sake of Lingxiao Sword Sect and to live up to his master's expectations, he decided to forgive Dashitian, as if nothing had happened.

   Thinking on the bright side, Dashitian has no self-deprecation, it is just approachable, and it likes to play and fight with younger generations.

   That's right, that's it!

  Soothing the grief in his heart, Lin Buyan did not dare to try to summon Dashitian back, and said angrily: "Since Dashitian is in your hands, why did my disciple hide it, but he was instructed by you?"

   "Conceal?!"

  About how to get Da Shitian, Bai Jin's plan is a trick of the beauties, just after using it, he broke through the integration period, and now he is consolidating his cultivation, but he didn't mention Da Shitian. Lu Bei didn't know about it, so he was confused.

   "Don't play dumb here, my disciple Bai Jin is respectful and filial, he is a good obedient child, she must have been deceived by your rhetoric!" Lin Buyan yelled loudly.

   As expected, there was another verification of his well-thought-out charges.

   "Lin Yinwei, you're in a hurry, you're out of breath, you've lost your composure."

   "Shut up, I will argue with you after I find my apprentice, and then I will see how you still argue."

   "I'm afraid it won't work, the senior sister is here with me, take it with you!"

   "Nonsense, what do you think your senior sister is, and you still carry it with you..."

   Halfway through the conversation, Lin Buyan stopped talking again, and saw Lu Bei take out the Shuangxuanbao map with a look of grief on his face, his breath dispersed, and there was a figure of Bai Jin hidden in it.

   No wonder I can’t find it anywhere, so it’s here.

   "Okay, you brat set up a private prison and imprisoned your fellow senior sister with bad intentions. Now that you have stolen all the stolen goods, today the head of the book will..."

Lin Buyan was furious, raised his hand and waved at Dashitian, but he didn't get any response, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger: "Quickly release your senior sister, otherwise, I will make your bad deeds known to the public and beat you to death Abyss, never turn over."

   "Lin Yinwei, jealousy makes people look ugly, please don't mix personal grievances when thinking about it."

  Lu Bei curled his lips: "Who do you look down on? I'm not that kind of person. The senior sister entered the formation voluntarily, and she was not imprisoned, let alone imprisoned."

   "Why, why can't she think about it?"

   "The two love each other happily."

  Lu Bei said sincerely: "Senior sister and I love each other. Three days ago, my senior sister poured out her heart to me. She cried when I refused. In desperation, I had no choice but to agree to accompany her in double cultivation and hand over her pale body."

   "Bah!"

  Lin Buyan didn't say a word, and sprayed his saliva at Lu Bei. The latter quickly flashed by, and the two stared at each other, bared their teeth and began to stroke their sleeves.

  Sensing Lu Bei's anger, Dashitian buzzed and trembled, and the sword pointed directly at Lin Buyan, which quickly calmed down the master.

  Calm to calm, it's about Bai Jin's innocence, Lin Buyan never bowed his head, and took out a black sword with his backhand, the shape was exactly the same as Da Shitian.

  Considering that Mobuxiu’s Suchen Sword is also a copy of Dashitian, only the color is changed to white, and the swords of the elder brother and the younger brother belong to couples, and Lu Buwang is the third party.

   "My disciple is devoted to asking swords and abandoning the personal relationship between his son and daughter. He will never commit himself to you. Have you lied to her?"

  Bai Jin is Lu Buwang's disciple and treats her as her own. Lin Buyan also regards her as a little padded jacket, not to mention doting in every possible way, but he is also very caring, and wants to leave her with everything good.

   Regarding this, Lin Yu had something to say, feeling like he picked it up from the river.

   As soon as he thought that his juicy cabbage was being pushed by Lu Bei, the wild boar, Lin Buyan's anger surged up. If he didn't speak clearly today, he didn't care about any big plans, so he left the words here and made Lu Bei kneel on the ground begging him not to die on the spot.

   "Sect Leader, Senior Sister and I are indeed in love with each other. I can't tell you clearly about the relationship. If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

  Lu Bei sighed, and said euphemistically: "No, Senior Sister got what she wanted and got my body. She is overjoyed. She has a clear mind and a great improvement in her cultivation. She is now stabilizing the state of integration."

  Lin Buyan gritted his teeth, and jumped out word by word: "There is a lot of nonsense, and it is not like this to cultivate immortals."

   "So you can't do it, this is how to cultivate immortals!"

  (end of this chapter)