Text Text_Chapter 917 There is someone in the center
When Chasing Wind returned to his room with a large bag of fast food boxes, he was stunned by the messy scene in front of him.
The food cart on the floor, the plates scattered all over the floor, and the red wine that stained half the bed red, I really couldn't imagine what had just happened.
What he couldn't figure out the most was that Qin Yang was still sitting cross-legged and meditating as if nothing had happened.
"Mr. Qin, I've only been away for a while, what happened?" Chasing Wind asked suspiciously.
"A little mouse broke in and made a fuss, but I had already beaten it away." Qin Yang replied lightly.
Chasing Feng immediately understood, and seeing that Qin Yang didn't seem to want to say more, he didn't ask any more, just silently took out tools from the bathroom to clean up.
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The lark dragged his seriously injured body and finally returned to the Siam State Guesthouse in Taigu in the evening.
When Liang Ying heard that the lark was back, she immediately came out of the inner room excitedly to greet her.
But when he saw the lark's pale face, messy hair, and rather embarrassed appearance, he frowned slightly, but he still asked very politely: "Mr. Skylark, that Lin Yang has been solved, right?" β
"I'm sorry, young master, I disappointed your expectations." The lark lowered his head and said in frustration.
"So, that bastard is still alive?" Liang Ying's face suddenly sank, and his tone became much more contemptuous: "I thought my father had spent a lot of money to invite some masters?" That's it! What a 'lark of the night', but it turns out that he can't even clean up a little-known little miscellaneous hair! β
The lark clenched his fists, two angry flames in his pupils beating again.
But he still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Young Master, don't you know, that Lin Yang is not an ordinary person, he is a martial artist who has cultivated in the early stage of the Heavenly Dao. β
"Didn't I hear that your lark is in the middle of the Heavenly Dao? Since it's the middle stage, why can't you even get rid of the early stage? Liang Ying sneered.
"If you talk about internal strength, he is indeed below me, but I don't know what kind of weird exercises he has cultivated......"
"That's it! Defeat is defeat! There are so many reasons! β
Liang Ying impatiently turned around and sat on the sofa, and the attendant next to him immediately served him a cigarette and lit it. He took a deep breath before he continued: "I really don't know which tendon my father made the wrong connection, and he spent so much money to hire so many pus, and he couldn't even deal with a small miscellaneous hair, and he still expects you to be able to grab that broken drum from the White Elephant Society?" β
The lark bowed his head and was silent.
"Forget it, I'm chilled when I see you, you go see my father, he's been looking for you for a day." Liang Ying tilted his head to the side and said.
"Yes, young master."
"Wait!" Liang Ying stood up suddenly, "If my father asks you where you went, you should know how to answer, right?" β
The lark nodded and said, "I know, young master." β
Liang Ying coldly threatened: "You'd better already know, otherwise you know what will happen to you if you offend me!" Don't forget, this great Fromin will be mine in the end! So it's better to take a long-term view......"
The lark bowed slightly, then turned and exited the room.
At that moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, full of solemn killing intent.
After entering the door, the lark bowed first and shouted respectfully: "Door master." β
Liang Bu walked down from the desk, and was a little surprised when he saw the Lark's face, he frowned and asked, "Are you injured?" β
The lark shook his head and said lightly: "It's just that I accidentally got out of breath when I was practicing, and I didn't adjust it for a while." β
Liang Bu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, it's an extraordinary time, and no mistakes are allowed." Ying'er has just come back from negotiating with Charon on the St. Mary's, although we have offered an attractive price, but Charon is still pushing back, not sincere at all, it seems that at the last moment I have to be strong with them, you are my last trump card in this mission, you can't go wrong. β
Then Liang Bu asked suspiciously, "Where did you go this day?" How come I can't find your people everywhere? β
The lark replied with some pause, "I am...... Just get out there and walk around......"
Liang Bu looked at the lark's scattered appearance, as if he had guessed something, he smiled slyly, gently patted the lark's shoulder and said: "You are a young man, and you have been cultivating in the mountains since you were a child, and you have just come out of the world, this outside world of flowers is indeed a big temptation for you, especially in this Tai Valley, which is called 'Men's Dream Paradise'. I think you practice martial arts, I'm afraid you can't get rid of women, right? β
The lark didn't say anything, just smiled.
Liang Bu's face turned pale, and he lowered his voice and said, "But you should also know what your priority is!" If you delay a big event because of a woman, the consequences are not something you can bear! I think your master must have told you the saying 'water can carry a boat and sink a boat', right? Since I can let you enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, I can also beat you back to your original form overnight, and let you go back to the mountains to live the original ascetic life of eating wild vegetables every day! Weigh it up for yourselves......"
The lark whispered, "I must keep in mind the teachings of the more bishops." β
Liang Bu nodded, and said with satisfaction: "That's good, you go back today to recuperate, tomorrow I will hold a battle plan, if the white elephant will toast and not eat and drink, then it is no wonder that we will meet each other!" β
The lark returned to his room, and he lay on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
His mind went back to the past, the hard and boring life of cultivating in the mountains, and at the same time, a voice asked himself in his heartβis this kind of life really what I want?
In contrast, the outside world is wonderful and full of fun, but the daily life of fine clothes and food cannot make up for the emptiness in his heart.
Moreover, in addition to the glamorous beauty of the world beyond the mountain, he also saw the ugly side.
Whether it is Liang Bu or Liang Ying, they just regard themselves as a tool to achieve their goals.
He began to doubt his choice, and in this chaotic world outside the mountains, he couldn't find his own pursuit.
This is the paradox of human nature, when the spiritual pursuit is satisfied, it craves the material pursuit, and in turn, when the material pursuit is satisfied, it looks forward to the spiritual pursuit......