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The tall Hai Zongming walked over from afar, like a mountain slowly approaching.
Of course, what brings pressure to people is not his physique, but his status.
The bamboo, emerald green and perfectly aligned, gave way to the roadside to show respect for the sect's elder.
“Zhu Biqiong” Hai Zongming’s steps stopped beside her: “Is it Zhu Biqiong Su Yao’s younger sister”
“It was me.” Zhū Bì Qióng bit her lip and answered.
"Su Yao is truly a good child, with talent and character. All of us elders have high hopes for her. Of course, you are also a good child."
"Haizongming sighed as he spoke."
His face, tanned by the sea sun, showed a hint of shame: "As his teacher, I have failed. To raise someone like Meng Hu, a heartless and cruel person, is truly unforgivable."
Zhu Biqiong didn't know how to respond and could only shake her head, indicating that it had nothing to do with Elder Haichang.
"Hu Shao Meng's death was well deserved." Hai Zong Ming first affirmed, comforting Zhu Bi Qiong's emotions, then said: "By the way, where is his body buried When you went back to the sect and mentioned this, I was so angry that I didn't want to listen. But now that I think about it, he's dead, and all grudges are gone. No matter what, he was a disciple of Ding Hai Lou. As his former master, I should at least give him a proper burial."
“It’s burned down, even the house…” Zhú Bìqióng was a little nervous.
Although she was in the right and her master supported her, Hai Zongming was after all a long-standing elder of the sect. If she really wanted to make trouble on the disciple's body, it would be difficult for her to get away with it.
"Burned" Hai Zongming didn't show any anger, he just sighed: "Burned well. Burned clean."
He stopped by the roadside and spoke to Zhu Biqiong in a gentle voice, his attitude amiable.
Like a kind elder, caring for younger generations in the family.
“I know Hu Shaomen’s strength. Although he is morally corrupt, his fighting talent is still considerable. I should personally clean up the house.”
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Hai Zongming sighed, blending the sorrow of losing his disciple with the anger of discovering his disciple's cruelty.
“It must have been hard for a young lady like you to kill him, right Did you get hurt I have some top-notch healing medicine here...”
“No need, no need.” Zhu Biqiong shook her head repeatedly: “I wasn’t hurt. A friend of mine helped me kill him.”
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“Friend” Hai Zongming showed just the right amount of doubt. From this address, the only clue he could get was that the person who killed Hu Shaomeng wasn't a member of the Diaohai Lou school. Otherwise, Zhu Biqiong would have called him or her brother or sister.
Zhubi Qiong Diandian nodded her head: "Hmm, friend!"
This was obviously not the answer He Zongming wanted. But as an old fox, he wouldn't show it too blatantly.
"Your friend did me a favor by clearing my name. I should be thanking him personally." Haizongming feigned thoughtfulness: "What would your friend like Taoist stones Secret techniques Magic weapons"
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"Things have passed, Elder, you really don't need to waste your money anymore. It wasn't your fault that Hu Shaomeng did evil. After all, you can know a person's face but not their heart. My sister didn't know he was this kind of person either..."
The topic has strayed too far...
Hai Zongming calmly pulled back again: "What I said is true, but the necessary etiquette cannot be ignored. It's not good for me to make people gossip about the Hai Lou cultivators."
He said rather proudly, "You know our position at the Hai Shanglou. "
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Z bambú es un joven que no ha experimentado mucho del mundo. Aunque ha entrenado en la ciudad de Qingyang, su camino espiritual todavía es demasiado superficial frente a Haizong Ming.
I want to refuse, but I don't know how to refuse.
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The only thing I can think of is this: "My friend isn't in the nearby islands, and he does things with a pure heart, not for reward."
"Oh, Biqiong, you praise your friend so highly, isn't there a hint of affection there"
Haizongming purposely frowned, pretending to be as kind and approachable as an elder to Zhubiqiong: "My dear girl from the nearby islands, how could you give yourself away to an outsider Tomorrow I'll introduce you to some good young men, guaranteed they won't be worse than him!"
"It's not like that." Zhu Biqiong blushed: "We're just friends."
"I don't believe it," Hai Zongming said, his eyes wide. "What's his name I want to see what kind of person he is who could surpass the young talents of our coastal islands Could he be better than Ji Shaoqing and Xu Yuan Don't let one Hu Shaomeng ruin your view of all the young men from the sea."
Ji Shaoqing and Xu Yuan are both disciples of the Zhù Bì Qióng generation at Dìng Hǎi Lóu. They are rising stars among the younger generation in the nearby islands.
“Elder, please don’t make jokes like this anymore, it’s embarrassing.” Zhu Biqiong helplessly said, “My friend’s name is Jiang Wang, we are truly just friends.”
Hai Zongming thought to himself, "Thank you."
How could Dīng Hǎilóu not pay attention to the situation in Qí
And recently, if you talk about what's most famous in Qi State lately, it's none other than Jiang Wang challenging Lei Zhan, the prodigy of the Lei clan, Lei Zhanqian. He crossed a small realm and won with ease!
Such a prodigious talent like him, even if he, Hai Zongming, is the de facto head elder of Dianghai Lou with high authority and influence, isn't someone you can easily sway.
If he rashly attacked Jiang Wang within the territory of Qi, it would be almost the same as handing over his own bones to the State of Qi.
Nobody will let him get away with it!
Moreover, given the strained relations between Di Hai Lou and Qi State in recent times, his entrance into Qi State as an elder of Di Hai Lou would be a difficult matter...
This matter needs to be carefully considered in the long term.
Haizongming said with some annoyance: "He's a famous prodigy from the Qi state, no worse than Ji Shaoqing and his ilk. No wonder he captivated your soul."
"Elder Hai..." Bamboo Biqiong's face flushed. She really couldn't bear this kind of teasing.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore." Hai Zongming appeared very kind.
He smiled and said, "Since you insist on refusing, then I can only let it go. But no matter what, about Hu Shao Meng's matter, it is I who owe you sisters an apology. Su Yao is gone, and if you have any difficulties in the future, come to me at any time. In this area of the Near Sea Islands, I, Hai someone, still have a say."
"I know..." Bamboo Biqiong nodded honestly and watched Haizongming's tall figure disappear into the distance.
Elder Hai wasn't as fierce as the rumors said, at least she could tell right from wrong and didn't blindly protect her own. She thought to herself quietly.
She still wanted to continue strolling on the street, when a man with an unusually high forehead in Confucian attire hurried past her.
"Sister, sister, wait for me!"
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The entire island of Gengetsu belongs to the Fishing Sea Tower, of course, most places are inhabited by ordinary islanders.
If we were to liken Diuhai Building to a nation, then these islanders would be the ordinary citizens of Diuhai Building.
Now, the place where Zhu Biqiong was located had already become a gathering place for extraordinary cultivators, and it was naturally prohibited to fly.
Only the enforcers of the sect can come and go freely in the air.
Therefore, even though this high-ranking man was clearly also a Transcendent Cultivator, he could only run on foot.
His cry was too high-pitched and fervent, like a piglet crying out for its mother, attracting the attention of many passersby.
Zhu Biqiong was no exception. Following the sound, she looked over to see who the senior sister in the voice was and what she looked like.轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！