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Chapter 1453 Break Me

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How do you plan to save me?

The old monk gently twisted the Buddhist beads with his thumb and murmured: "You go, you are not the one I want to save."

The young man pretended to be wronged and said, "Old monk, you look down on others. Why can you save others, but you can't save me?"

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly and wandered around in all things. There was no fluctuation of energy or the pressure of momentum within a few miles. The young man in front of him was gentle and had no qi to wander.

The young man said lightly: "The old monk doesn't need to sense it anymore. You sent everyone in the temple away, and I didn't take anyone. There are only you and me in this radius."

The old monk smiled, "You wrote the letter sent to the Tian family?"

The young man smiled proudly, "Anyone's handwriting can be written exactly the same as I read it once. How about it? Is it exactly the same as my cousin's handwriting?"

The murderous intent on the old monk's face flashed by, "You are Nalan Zijian, the extremely intelligent third son of the Nalan family."

"Hehe, it seems that I am quite famous. Even old guys like you who have not been born for decades know this master's reputation."

The old monk smiled, "They started playing this chess game decades ago. You are the only one who broke in and disrupted the situation from the middle of the road. For them, they really don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

Nalan Zijian said proudly: "You should be more concerned about whether it is a blessing or a disaster to your Tian family."

"From your attitude towards me, it should be a big disaster and a blessing."

Nalan Zijian hooked the ends of his hair around his ears, "Then you can save me."

The Buddhist beads on the old monk's fingers are getting faster and faster, "How did you know?"

Nalan Zijian looked at the old monk in a daze, "What do you know?"

The old monk's smile was even more kind, and his whole face was filled with holy Buddha light.

"I know that I'm waiting for Lu Shanmin."

"Of course, Tian Yue told me that we played mahjong a few days ago, and he told me everything."

The old monk smiled, "You have liked to speak nonsense since you were a child"?

Nalan Zijian shrugged, "Since you don't believe it, then just think I guessed it." He said, "After all, I am the smartest man in the world."

The old monk said lightly, "There are many people who are smart and confused for a lifetime. I wonder if the donor is also like this."

Nalan Zijian tickled his ear impatiently, "Old monk, are you trying to save me?"

The old monk squinted his eyes and smiled, "What if I don't pay for it?"

"Why?" "I am not worse than Lu Shanmin."

The old monk said lightly: "The donor is no different than him, no matter where he is."

Nalan Zijian sighed, "Everyone says that stupid people have good fortune. I didn't believe it before, but now I really believe it. You old foxes are all smart people, but they like to bet on honest people."

The old monk smiled, "Why do you know that he is not smart? What's more, smart people know smart people best, but smart people are the ones who know that smart people are unreliable."

"Tsk tsk," "Old monk, you are discriminating, naked discrimination, I am smarter than him."

Seeing that the old monk closed his eyes and stopped talking, Nalan Zijian said lightly: "Old monk, I know what you are thinking. You are thinking that I am a child of a wealthy family and are naturally close to you in terms of concepts, so you are very hesitant to take action against me. You are a luxury person.

Looking at my intelligence, I can help the Tian family.”

"I will tell you clearly that your luxury will not be realized. If I am the same as the children of ordinary families, then will I still be Nalan Zijian?"

The old monk ignored him and his movements of twisting Buddhist beads in his hand gradually slowed down.

Nalan Zijian laughed in a low voice and said, "To be honest, I have reached an agreement with Shadow. Among you three, I can take over one of the three."

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, and his compassion was no longer there. "You just want me to save you to the West."

"Hey, fight monsters and upgrade. If you don't fight a big boss, how can you upgrade? Wu Zheng from the Wu family cleared out the old monster Wu De. Lu Shanmin should have beaten the old monster Lu family now. They are all top-level monsters with low-health. Good monsters that can burst out a bunch of good things. Now you are the one with low-health monster. If you missed it, it would be a pity."

The old monk laughed loudly, and the sound of Buddha was lingering.

After a while, the laughter stopped. "I heard that there was a little girl named Liu Ni who was gifted and was born close to the qi of heaven and earth. The qi in her body was integrated with the qi of heaven and earth. Even if she stood face to face, she could not detect the slightest leakage of qi. Such a person has been here from ancient times to the present, and you would not be the second one."

Nalan Zijian raised a finger and shook it, "No, I am the first one, she is the second one, because I was born before her, I am her brother." He said, "It's my biological brother."

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In the winter of nineteen, the little boy was naked, carrying wooden stakes taller than others and thicker than his waist on his shoulders, running in the yard with difficulty.

After two days, blood was grinding out on his shoulders. After the blood was dry, it became scabbed, then it was worn and scabbed.

The naked body was covered with traces of stick whipping, red, looking terrifying.

At first, the old lady looked at it, but in the end she couldn't stand it and hid in the house and cried alone.

Lu Shanmin walked into the house, stood at the door, and shouted, "Old woman."

The old woman wiped away her tears with her back, turned around, and forced a smile. "Although the old woman has no knowledge, she also knows that if a man wants to become a talent, she must suffer first. Don't just think about it."

Lu Shanmin had thought of a lot of explanations, but after hearing the old lady said it, he kept it back in his stomach. He sincerely admired the old lady's profound understanding of righteousness.

"Old lady, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Thank you for your care for me during this period."

The old lady slowly stood up. This was what she expected. She knew that Lu Shanmin would leave sooner or later, and would leave soon.

"I know you wanted to leave two days ago, because you stayed for Erdan and Hua Niuer for two more days."

Lu Shanmin nodded, "I have nothing to do with you, and I have nothing to repay you. Fortunately, I have learned some skills and taught them, hoping that it will be beneficial to them."

The old lady walked to Lu Shanmin and said, "Shanmin, you are a kind-hearted person. There is an old saying in the mountains, "I would rather bully women and children than be good."

As he said that, the old lady knelt in front of Lu Shanmin with a thud.

Lu Shanmin was caught off guard and pulled the old lady a few times, but the old lady knelt on the ground, which scared him so much that he quickly knelt down.
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