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Chapter 493 Can be calculated

    Chapter 493 Calculate it


    "I have sent an order to the disciples and elders in the sect, they will not be allowed to interact with the Lu family within a month. If the matters are to be done in the future, it will be decided..."


    The head of Sect Zhao looked slightly solemn, and then he glanced at Elder Su again:


    "Don''t have too many interactions with Lu Chengyun anymore. He is too scheming and you can''t play with him..."


    After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he served tea to see the guests off.


    Elder Su left the tea room and sighed slightly.


    He had a good impression of Lu Chengyun before. Both of them were formation masters and were very good at talking, drinking tea together, discussing the truth together, and even lingering in the wind and miss together.


    But unexpectedly, under Lu Chengyun''s gentle and elegant appearance, there was such a thick and black cunning hidden...


    It turns out that you know people but not your heart.


    Elder Su sighed in his heart, and then he thought of the ink painting again, feeling a little regretful.


    If I had known this, I wouldn''t have told Lu Chengyun all the information about the ink paintings, and it would have been a waste of time for Lu Chengyun to plot against him...


    Elder Su became more and more regretful the more he thought about it. He couldn''t help but look up at the mine, looking worried, and murmured:


    "I wonder if Mr. Xiao Mo will be wrong..."


    "I don''t know if I can have tea together again in the future..."


    Elder Su sighed.


    …


    "Young brother, you won''t be in trouble..."


    Bai Zisheng sat under the big tree in the yard, frowned, a little worried.


    "He hasn''t been back for a long time. I''ve been worried recently and I have lost my appetite."


    Bai Zixi glanced at him helplessly:


    "You think the food is unpalatable and want him to come back to cook..."


    Bai Zisheng said guiltily: "I am worried about his safety, and cooking is just secondary!"


    Bai Zixi glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.


    Bai Zisheng thought for a while and said:


    "Or why should we rush in and rescue my junior brother?"


    "There are not enough staff." Bai Zixi shook her head.


    "How many people are there now?" Bai Zisheng asked curiously.


    Bai Zixi thought for a moment, blinked her beautiful eyes and said:


    "It''s not counting the Situ family, but the Dao Ting, there are only five foundation building and sixty qi refining."


    Bai Zisheng was a little disappointed, "There is only such a little... are they from our Bai family?"


    "No, it was hired by Aunt Xue Hua Lingshi." Bai Zixi said.


    "Where are the people from our Bai family?"


    Bai Zixi looked at him angrily, "How can there be people from the Bai family? This is from the state. The Bai family is so far away and the time is so short, how can it be too late?"


    Bai Zisheng frowned and said:


    "Then such a small number of manpower is not a match for the Lu family at all, right? How can we rescue Mo Hua?"


    Bai Zixi''s eyes were cold and he thought for a moment:


    "No need to rescue directly. As long as you start, the junior brother should be able to find an opportunity to run out."


    Bai Zisheng thought for a while and nodded, "That''s right."


    He is a junior brother, very clever and has a lot of bad water. Although his cultivation is a little poor, he has many strange methods.


    He knows concealment skills and moves through the flow.


    There is extremely strong in spirit and proficient in formations.


    Ordinary monks cannot find him, and ordinary formations cannot stop him.


    As long as he has the chance, he will definitely slip out...


    Bai Zisheng breathed a sigh of relief and muttered:


    "It should be fine..."


    Bai Zixi nodded slightly, frowned slightly.


    The smiling face of Mo Hua came to my heart.


    She suddenly felt a little restless, and her fair and delicate little hands unconsciously fiddled with the little tiger in her hand.


    …


    In the bamboo room, Kuang Lao said in a voice:


    “There is not enough staff.”


    Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Not enough."


    Old Kuai said strangely: "Aren''t you worried?"


    "What are you worried about?"


    Puppet old voice said in a dry voice:


    "If there is not enough manpower, how can you deal with the Lu family and how can you resist the corpse tide? You won''t really expect that child Mo Hua to solve this problem alone."


    Mr. Zhuang said, "That''s impossible."


    Mr. Zhuang looked up, looked into the distance, and slowly said:


    "Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the great achievements in this world are not achieved by one person, and many things cannot be solved by one person..."


    "Behind the heroes are many unknown people."


    Mr. Zhuang looked emotional.


    Old Kuo frowned, "You can say something useful."


    Mr. Zhuang said "tsk" and was speechless:


    "You can''t wait for me to finish these feelings?"


    Mr. Kuai said, "You have said it too many times, and my ears are calloused."


    Mr. Zhuang was very disappointed and "criticized":


    "You can''t learn from Mo Hua? When I said these words to him, he listened very seriously!"


    Old Kuang said silently: "He is your disciple. I don''t need to give you face."


    "Okay." Mr. Zhuang sighed helplessly.


    The old man Kuang looked idly, "What do you want to do?"


    Mr. Zhuang said bluntly this time:


    "There is not enough staff, so I''ll just call someone and come and help."


    Old Kuang showed an unexpected look, "You shout?"


    Mr. Zhuang nodded.


    Old Puppet looked complicated and said silently: "You are alone, and someone else will help you?"


    Mr. Zhuang was unhappy, "Why am I alone? I have apprentices now, but there are still three!"


    Old Puppet turned a deaf ear to him and just frowned:


    "Who are you asking for help?" Mr. Zhuang smiled mysteriously.


    He took out an old copper coin and threw it gently. The copper coin rolled in the air, tugging the energy, and finally fell slowly, falling into his white and slender palm again.


    Copper coins are reversed, and the secrets of heaven change.


    A trace of vague energy drives cause and effect and spreads away.


    Old Kuo was stunned, and then his eyes gradually became clear...


    …


    At the same time, it is west of the Xiaohuangzhou border.


    In a remote fairy city, three monks are resting in the inn.


    A skinny old man, a middle-aged monk, and a young man in white.


    In front of them were simple wine and dishes.


    But none of the three of them had much appetite.


    The young man in white silencedly ate unpleasant meals, the middle-aged monk filled his hunger with wine, and the thin old man closed his eyes to rest.


    After three rounds of wine, the thin old man suddenly opened his eyes.


    He was shocked and quickly took out the "Three Talents Easy to Number" copper coins, shook the calculation, and after counting it once, his eyes were shocked.


    The boy in white was a little confused when he saw this.


    The middle-aged monk asked, "What''s wrong?"


    The skinny old man was a little lost and murmured, "I actually... calculated the position of that person..."


    The middle-aged monk was excited and crushed his wine glass and asked with a glaring look:


    "Take it serious?"


    The skinny old man was still a little unbelievable and nodded:


    "That''s right! Sancai Yi counts copper coins... This is the case, there will be no mistakes."


    "But..." The thin old man was still a little puzzled and murmured:


    "How can I calculate it? How can I calculate it? How did I calculate it...I...I don''t have the ability..."


    The middle-aged monk said for granted:


    "A wise man will make mistakes if he has a thousand thoughts. If we are thieves for a thousand days, then those who guard against thieves for a thousand days will always be negligent. If you have a good time, you will always be negligent. If you calculate it once, it is normal..."


    The middle-aged monk''s eyes flashed, "We must seize this opportunity!"


    He threw two spirit stones on the table, then immediately stood up, "No need to delay, let''s set off now."


    The skinny old man nodded, but he was still a little self-doubted.


    And the boy in white was excited and looked forward to the person he might see.


    The three of them immediately set off on the road, guided along the hexagram, and marched east to the Xiaohuangzhou border.


    But a few days later, the three of them arrived in front of Nanyue City.


    The middle-aged monk asked, "Is it here?"


    The thin old man nodded, "This is the case in the hexagram."


    The middle-aged monk was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you say?"


    The skinny old man thought for a while and said, "Let''s go to the city first and see what the situation is."


    "Will you not alert the snake?" The middle-aged monk had some concerns.


    The skinny old man sneered, "What are you thinking about? When you think about coming here, the person may have already known that we are just a coincidence of luck. Let''s see if there are any clues, and whether the person wants to see us..."


    The middle-aged monk looked shocked and couldn''t help but mutter:


    "Is it so mysterious?"


    The skinny old man shook his head, looking like "summer insects cannot speak of ice", and then he looked at the boy in white and reminded him:


    "Young Master, remember what I told you, you can read it, but talk less and do less. The cause and effect here is too great, and we can''t afford to offend."


    The boy in white looked slightly cold and nodded.


    The three of them entered Nanyue City, settled in the inn, and inquired for a while.


    After inquiring, the three of them got together again, all of whom looked a little confused.


    "Why are there so many acquaintances?"


    "Kunzhou Xie family, Lizhou Tu family, Qianzhou Yuan family..."


    “Invisible Dao Sect, Guijianmen, Wanzhen Mountain…”


    "Did they all figure it out?" the middle-aged monk frowned.


    The skinny old man thought for a while and suddenly said:


    "It turned out that it wasn''t me who calculated it, it was everyone who calculated it, or it was that person who asked us to do it..."


    The skinny old man suddenly felt much more at ease.


    Tianjiyan is a matter of this kind, and he is not afraid of your food, but he is afraid of accidents.


    Ability dishes can''t be calculated at most, and it''s no big deal.


    Are afraid of being there, something unexpected happens.


    You can suddenly figure out what you can''t figure out; or you can''t figure out what you can''t figure out suddenly.


    That might be a big trouble...


    Either someone interferes with the secrets of heaven or there will be amazing changes.


    The skinny old man knew his weight. Seeing everyone there at this time, everyone calculated it, which means that his level was still the same as before, and there was no change. "Dish" had to be at ease.


    The thin old man finally let go of his heart.


    Then he was a little confused:


    "When the man, the dragon saw his head but didn''t see his tail, he suddenly revealed this trace and led everyone to come. What is the purpose of?"


    Not only are the skinny old men confused, but the monks from all walks of life gathered in Nanyue City all have this doubt.


    But after everyone investigated for a long time, they still found nothing.


    The thin old man didn''t understand, so he let go of his spiritual sense and glanced at Nanyue City.


    Nanyue City is nothing.


    He looked at the mines outside the city again.


    Still nothing was found.


    "impossible…"


    The thin old man did not give up and made a decision on the three talents to count copper coins. After doing this, he found something tricky.


    The old man pondered for a moment, then used the magic trick, with blue light appearing in his eyes, peeling off the appearance, and then glanced at the mine outside the city.


    At this glance, he looked pale, frightened, and said in a lost voice:


    "The sky-sum corpse gas!"


    "How many zombies do you have to be?!"


    (This chapter ends)
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