Vol 2 Chapter 4304: The first barrier of China's rivers and lakes!

Donglin Temple’s teacher-uncle’s name is Huiqing. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is very thin. It does not seem that his combat effectiveness is particularly strong. However, everyone who is familiar with Huiqing knows this. The uncle who is not strong, but is known for his incomparable explosive power.
Although it was already night, Huiqing did not fall asleep, but was meditating.
This is a compulsory course for him every day. Although the process is very boring, Huiqing's indifferent temperament is also enjoyable. This day after day, he persisted.
If it is said that Huiqing is the most patient and persevering person in the entire Donglin Temple, then everyone will agree.
Even in the eyes of many people, Hui Qing is very likely to be the number one candidate for the next generation of abbots.
After all, the various sects came to participate in the battle of talents, although some of the heads of the sects did not come personally, but the uncle-level figure who was responsible for leading the team was basically the default next head candidate.
This kind of situation is not uncommon. If you summarize all the previous battles of talents, you will find that this has become an unwritten practice in the world of the arena.
After Huiqing came to Yepushan, she stayed in her courtyard, thanking guests behind closed doors, and welcoming and sending guests between other sects, but this kind of thing was completely insulated from him.
Huiqing never cared about "socializing" with those people in the rivers and lakes, and the whole Donglin Temple was the same. In the hundreds of years passed down by Donglin Temple, they have never participated in the gang formation of the Chinese rivers and lakes, even in those troubled times. is also like this.
The disciples of Donglin Temple also knew the character of Shishu very well, so they never bothered.
However, tonight, Huiqing's courtyard door was knocked.
Huiqing, who was meditating, opened her eyes, let go of the Buddhist beads in her hands, and asked:
"Who? Please come in."
"Uncle Master, Yuan Jia has something to do." Yuan Jia's light voice came from over the door.
"What happened to bring a trace of murderous aura in your voice?" With just a word from the other party, Huiqing clearly felt the awe-inspiring breath of Yuanjia. It seems that this person's strength is indeed already Reaching the realm.
Yuanjia opened the door and came in: "Uncle Master, Yuanjue is dead and was assassinated by the Oriental Ninja."
Hearing these words, a wave of fluctuation flashed in Huiqing's eyes: "What's the matter? You and me carefully."
"Okay, Uncle Master." Yuan Jia said the matter to Huiqing as it was.
"Donglin Temple has never had a disciple's death in the battle of talents, and this time, the murderer turned out to be an Oriental ninja." Huiqing groaned for a while and said, "I will explain this to the abbot immediately, and at the same time, You urge other disciples to pay attention to their personal safety, this matter must not be spread outside, so as not to cause panic among other sects."
"Uncle Master, I have already arranged it." Yuan Jia said.
"How is your injury?" Yuan Jia asked when he saw Yuan Jia's monk's robe stained with blood.
"Uncle Master, don't worry, it's all about the skin trauma." Yuan Jiasi didn't care about the wound on his forearm, "but..."
He hadn't fully said what he said, and Hui Qing had already accepted this sentence: "However, I, Donglin, absolutely must not suffer such a loss for no reason. If there is a foreign thief who wants to fight the Huaxia world, I, Donglin, must not spare him lightly."
Although the tone is light, every word is loud and loud!
In Huiqing's view, Donglin Temple is the first barrier to guard the world of China's rivers and lakes!
Yuan Jia nodded.
"You follow me to see Li Longyan Island Master Li." Huiqing stood up and put on a robes: "This matter must be known to Island Master Li. If not, it may cause greater anxiety tomorrow."
"Yes, Uncle Master." Yuan Jia nodded, and immediately followed Huiqing out.
Perhaps, tonight, up and down Yepu Island, many people will fall into sleepless state!
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At this time, Li Longyan was sleeping on his bed, with his wife beside him.
Listening to the current wife's slight snoring, Li Longyan frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed through his eyes.
He stretched out his hand, touched his wife's slightly sensual waist, and shook his head.
Time is ruthless. The beauty that used to be the best is now getting old.
This kind of aging is inevitable. Even the most beautiful girls cannot contend with the years. One day they will snooze when they sleep, their skin will grow wrinkles, and a little fat will appear on their belly.
However, after seeing a certain girl, Li Longyan realized that his heart had never changed.
He is still very "specialized" and still likes those young and beautiful girls.
On weekdays, Li Longyan is very fond of his current wife. He thought that his heart would not be able to fly out again, but he did not expect that after the appearance of the white beauty, certain emotions that were suppressed in Li Longyan's heart finally started again. Just about to move.
This kind of enthusiasm is really not easy.
Moreover, after seeing Bai Hongyan, Li Longyan saw his current wife more and more unpleasantly.
But before this, he had never had such emotions.
Shaking his head, Li Longyan didn't feel much sleepiness, so he put on his clothes and stood up and walked to the next room.
His second daughter, Li Qin Qianyue, slept here today.
Well, because he was worried that his daughter would be at odds with Wu Zhao, Li Longyan didn't even let her go back to her room to rest. If this girl escapes in the dark, then the whole Yepu Island will become a joke of the Chinese world. ?
In Li Longyan's view, he would feel relieved only by confining his daughter under his nose.
"Are you still asleep?" Li Longyan didn't hear her daughter's even breathing, so he asked.
In the next second, he received a reply.
"Dad, I haven't fallen asleep yet." Li Qin Qianyue replied.
Her voice has a flat feeling, but the tone is very good, even with such an ordinary tone, it can make the audience feel like a spring breeze.
After hearing Li Qin Qianyue's voice, many people would really like to meet this person. For some "voice control", Li Qin Qianyue's voice is simply fatal.
"There will be a battle of talents tomorrow. Although you don't participate, you still have to observe and watch the battles of the young masters carefully. You also have to learn some experience from it, so take a rest early." Li Longyan said.
This is the rare thing he said about his daughter in so many years.
However, this kind of concern, whether it cares about the idea, and what the starting point is, that is another matter.
Li Qin Qianyue responded softly: "Okay, thank you father."
Perhaps the second lady is used to the way her father treats her.
No one knew that after seeing that all of his dozen glass vases had been broken, although Li Qin Qianyue was cold, she did not shed a single tear.
She already had no hope for a certain so-called relative.
Since there is no hope, then there will be no disappointment. Therefore, for many things, Li Qin Qianyue will accept it without saying a word.
From this point of view, Li Qin Qianyue is really a good girl, but she did not "live her out"-she is still far away from these four words.
"Do you have any young talents who are more pleasing to the eye? As a father, you can secretly help you before the blind date." Li Longyan said.
This sentence surprised Li Qin Qianyue a little bit.
Over the years, has my father solicited his own opinions?
This even made her feel a sense of trance! This is too unreal!
"Dad, this..." Li Qin Qianyue thought for a while, still said: "No, it's all up to you, as long as you like it, it's fine."
As long as you like it, it doesn't matter whether I like it or not.
Li Qin Qianyue knew too much what kind of person her father was, and she was not "bewildered" by the concern that Li Longyan had just shown.
Well, it's just "confusion"! In the past, whenever Li Qin Qianyue put forward the opinions he wanted to express seriously, he would often be reprimanded by Li Longyan.
If not, how could Li Longyan break the dozen or so vases of his daughter?
This island master of Yepu Island definitely has a strong desire to control!
If this father really cared about his daughter's emotions and choices, he would never have such a "competition for marriage"!
Sure enough... In the next second, Li Longyan said: "Very well, Qianyue, I am very pleased for your father to have such thoughts. You have grown up and become sensible."
Li Longyan really only asked his daughter's opinion on the surface!
Whether the latter gives an answer or not, it doesn't matter!
Even the owner of Li Dadao felt... very gratified because his daughter did not put forward her own opinions!
"Father, you rest early." Li Qin Qianyue said.
"Okay, for my father, I look forward to your performance during the martial arts contest." Li Longyan put a little pressure on his daughter: "A large part of the future of my Yepu Island lies with you, Qianyue, I hope you understand me. The hard work and dedication."
After speaking, Li Longyan left.
Li Qin Qianyue did not open the door from beginning to end.
In the dark room, two tears slipped silently.
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However, Li Longyan did not rest. When he walked to the tea room in his clothes, he found that the housekeeper, Lao Zhao, was already waiting there.
"Lao Zhao, why are you still asleep?" Li Longyan said.
Old Zhao looked at the man he had followed for many years, and smiled faintly: "Island Lord, you let me stare at the second lady all night to prevent her from going down the mountain early."
"Yes, I kept you up. Look at my mind, you have forgotten even this one." Li Longyan said.
In fact, this tea room and the guest room where Li Qin Qianyue lived... just separated by a corridor.
The night is very quiet, and the dialogue in this tea room can be clearly and unmistakably passed into the room.
And Li Longyan didn't seem to avoid Li Qin Qianyue deliberately.
It didn't matter to him what his daughter thought.
Abandoning the process, only the result is important, and the future of the Yepupai is important.
Under these words, a certain girl in the night has completely wrapped her heart with ice.
"I am not a daughter, just a tool." She said softly.