Piao Tian Wenxue    After get off work, Ning Lan brought soup again.

Lin Zixian sat aside and hugged a bowl and drank it, which was stained with Hua Linglong's light.

After drinking the soup, Hua Linglong kept winking at Lin Zixian. Lin Zixian was speechless and thought to himself, why are you anxious?

Tickling his head, he took out a box and handed it to Ning Lan and smiled and said, "I'll give it to you."

"Uh..." Ning Lan was stunned, then she was overjoyed and said, "What?"

Hua Linglong shook the things on her wrist and kept urging her to open and take a look.

As soon as Ning Lan opened the box, her mouth became a circle, so big, eye-catching and beautiful diamond ring. She was not a woman with no knowledge, so she naturally realized that the ring was valuable.

She took out the ring and looked at it repeatedly, and she was still a little unbelievable, "This... is this for me?"

"Wow! Ring!" Hua Linglong said fussed: "Ninglan, what does giving a ring mean? Lin Zixian, you don't want to propose to Ninglan, right?"

Ning Lan's face turned red and she looked at Lin Zixian ambiguously. This was the first time he took the initiative to give him a gift, and it was so expensive and such an ambiguous gift. The meaning was too obvious!

Lin Zixian was stunned on the spot, and then realized that the ring was not easy to give to women casually. He felt like he jumped into a trap and immediately glared at Hua Linglong.

"Isn't it a little too expensive?" Ning Lan said weakly, holding the ring.

Hua Linglong sneered and said, "It seems that it is no less than 100 million US dollars! It is much more valuable than the one I gave to me." She shook the bracelet in her hand.

"Ah!" Ning Lan was shocked and immediately put the ring carefully back, fearing that the diamond would be broken, so she gave it back to him and said, "It's too expensive, I can't accept this."

She wanted Lin Zixian to give her gifts, but such expensive things were a bit too overwhelming and exceeded her psychological bottom line.

Lin Zixian pushed him back and said helplessly: "Don't listen to her nonsense, just a gift. How can I take back the things I gave?"

He has always taken money and jewelry very lightly. He really has no idea of ​​being valuable or not. In his eyes, at a critical moment, a diamond ring is not as good as a steamed bun.

Hua Linglong also started a combo and forced Ning Lan to put the ring on her finger to show her. In addition, she had to make far-fetched statements such as Lin Zixian's proposal. This made Lin Zixian and Ning Lan very embarrassed...

In the Mingyuan, Mr. Qi, who was lying on a rocking chair under a tree, looked at a test report from the military.

Secretary Su frowned and said, "According to the people who were stationed in the Qingcheng Sect in Guoan, Lin Zixian went to the Qingcheng Sect alone to kill him back and forth, rescued Hua Linglong, but killed hundreds of people in the Qingcheng Sect. The proud disciple of the head of Qingcheng Changqing Zhen also died in the competition. The most deadly thing is the inspection report from the military. Lin Zixian is likely to have used a guided bomb. If this report is exposed, I am afraid that someone will make a fuss."

"Hmph! That little bastard bullied me without education and didn't understand foreign language. When I was chatting, I must have made this guy from the Qingcheng Sect. The relationship made me mentally prepare myself first." Mr. Qi snorted coldly: "Is he sure I will protect him?"

Secretary Su didn't say anything, thinking, it doesn't matter whether he or she is safe or not.

Mr. Qi was so upset for a while and asked, "Didn't the Qingcheng Sect disturb the people?"

"What happened in the middle of the night was that there were no tourists on the mountain. The people nearby just heard the explosion, but they were not affected at all." Secretary Su replied.

Mr. Qi shook the thing in his hand again, "Where is this report?"

"It has not been made public yet, and the military specially sent it to the chief for an instruction."

Instruction? Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows, angry and funny. Those guys clearly thought they could protect their shortcomings.

But after thinking about it, this is really hard to push Lin Zixian out and ask for help. Who said that the boy was very reckless and very sensible?

"Everything cannot be too arbitrary! It is also very likely that it is an ordinary person! Let them confirm carefully and don't wrongly accuse good people... As long as the matter in the world does not affect the overall situation of the country, it is better for the people in the world to deal with it themselves. If the dog bites the dog, what's the matter that people see is urgent?" Mr. Qi stuffed the test report back without any slight penis.

Secretary Su smiled and said, OK, there is nothing left to do about this matter.

In the Wudang Sect, in the pharmacy quiet room, a young boy walked out with a wooden basin, and blood was floating inside, like a pig's blood clot.

In the room, Qi Zhenren, a sweat-torn scholar who was sweating, came down from the couch one after another. Another boy lay down with the pale face, and began to feed the medicine. A smell of Chinese medicine filled the room.

After several intermittent days of treatment, Ling Liangzi's life was finally saved, and the fire poison in his body was completely eliminated.

True Man Ruyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the other six real people, "Thank you for your hard work, six junior brothers."

The six people returned the gift and said something that should be done.

The seven real people of Wudang Protectors are like clouds, fog, qi, sky, wind, light, and beauty. They are considered to be the seven people in power in Wudang, among which the head Ruyun is the supreme.

Ruxiu, who ranked last, suddenly spoke out: "This vicious and domineering internal skills reminds me of being alone."

The other six people all looked at him and waited for his following. Ruxiu pondered: "Do you still remember a story about the past of the martial arts master? In the early days of the Republic of China, a scum named Song Nanfeng appeared in the martial arts world. He colluded with Japanese samurai to instigate Yuan Shikai to stolen the country and become emperor. Many people in the martial arts world wanted to get rid of him and get out of the way. However, this man had a very high martial arts skills and killed and injured many fellow martial arts people. Our second uncle died at his hands, but he suddenly lost news later. Some people said that he went to Japan to take refuge. Now it seems that it is not certain."

The senior brothers and brothers suddenly showed a sudden enlightenment expression, Ruyun narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Young brother said it right. Ling Liangzi's injury was exactly the same as what the master described back then. Many of the fellow practitioners who were injured by Song Nanfeng died suddenly under the internal fire. The biggest doubt is that a ninja actually came to the Sun family to assassinate Mr. Sun, which was exactly the same as Song Nanfeng colluded with Japanese samurai. In this way, Song Nanfeng was actually from the White Lotus Sect."

"The White Lotus Cult has been a cult since ancient times, and it is not surprising that there are many monsters and monsters." Ruwu interrupted with certainty: "Based on age, Lin Zixian might be the disciple of Song Nanfeng."

Rufeng also nodded repeatedly and said, "The Sun family and the Long family were assassinated, injured my Wudang Sect disciples, and killed the Qingcheng Sect disciples. What was even more excessive was to bomb the Qingcheng Sect and collude with the Japanese. Later, they knew what else he would do. If he let him continue, he would be in chaos. Senior brother of the sect, this person could no longer let go."

"Well! And the matter between Song Nanfeng, the blood feud between the scum and the various sects has not been settled yet. Do you think you can escape by hiding? The White Lotus Sect must come forward and explain clearly."

Brothers, you said and said, almost determined that Song Nanfeng and the White Lotus Sect could not be separated from each other. They all agreed to the handling of this matter and were waiting for the leader to make the decision.

True Man Ruyun walked outside with his hands behind his back, pondered for a long time, turned around and said solemnly to several people: "Send martial arts posts to all major sects, inform them of this matter, join forces to arrest Lin Zixian, and force the White Lotus Sect to come out to give each sect an explanation."

Several people looked at each other and even claimed to be good. But they were thinking in their stomachs that the elder brother was considerate and launched various sects to act together to avoid the Wudang sect taking risks alone. After all, no one could figure out the true background of the White Lotus Sect. If they failed, Wudang's face would be greatly disgraced.

Lin Zixian thought the storm had passed, and when he threw the BMW, he rode his bicycle to and leisurely, traveling back and forth between Yingxue Apartment and the hospital every day. Seeing that Hua Linglong's injuries were getting better, he was in a good mood.

Standing on the second floor, watching Lin Zixian riding a bicycle to leave Yingxue Apartment, Meng Zidan in the room slowly left the window, silently picked up his bag, picked up an envelope and walked out of the room.

Mieko, who was working hard to learn Chinese in the living room, turned off the radio, stood up and said to Meng Zidan who was going downstairs in a stiff and clumsy Chinese: "Hello Meng Zidan!"

"Hello Mei Hui!" Meng Zidan smiled and handed the envelope to her and said in English: "When Lin Zixian comes back, can you help me hand this letter to him?"

"Okay!" Mieko took the letter enthusiastically, saw the bag in her hand, and said in a daze: "Where are you going?"

"I want to go out for a trip and relax." Meng Zidan waved his hand to her with a smile and walked outside.

Mieko looked at the envelope in her hand, frowned, chased her into the yard, and asked, "Does Lin Zixian know you are going out for a trip?"

Meng Zidan, who had already opened the iron gate, looked back and bowed again, shouting loudly: "I wish you happiness and everyone in Yingxue Apartment is happy."

The young and beautiful figure disappeared behind the door, and the flowery smile was taken with her.

Not long after turning out of the street, Meng Zidan walked to a small car, opened the door and got in, and silently after closing the door.

The person sitting in the driving seat was not someone else, but her brother Meng Changxin.

"I just saw Lin Zixian leaving on a bicycle. Didn't you tell him to leave?" Meng Changxin asked with a frown.

"I'll leave him a letter. Let's go! Don't miss the flight." Meng Zidan said with a forced smile.

Meng Changxin didn't say anything else, started the car and drove away, heading straight to the international airport.

Just as the car drove out of the old city, I passed by Lin Zixian, who was riding a bicycle with a cigarette. The slow bicycle naturally couldn't compare speed with the car.

"Don't stop!"

Seeing that Meng Changxin wanted to stop, Meng Zidan quickly spoke up to remind him.

The two sides separated like this, and soon Lin Zixian could not be seen.

Meng Zidan slowly put down the car window, letting the wind blow the long hair flutter. Looking outside the car window, her eyes gradually became wet, and tears were like springs, but she didn't want Meng Changxin to see it... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!