After sending away the masters of Wudang Shaolin, Li Xuan was free. In addition to his daily practice, he often gathered news from all parties that could be heard from the Tianying tribe. The Ming Cult was founded for a hundred years and was determined to overthrow the Mongolian court. Naturally, he had his own perfect intelligence agency and was entrusted by Li Xuan to the Tianying Cult. Although the Tianying Cult returned to the Ming Cult, there were always some knots and they would invisibly move closer to him, which made Li Xuan proudly hold the most important intelligence agency firmly in his hands.

With thousands of years of experience beyond this era, we naturally have a very good understanding of the importance of intelligence. Sometimes, if we use intelligence well, its power will never be less than that of an elite army of 100,000.

In the temporary house, Li Xuan was screening out useful information in a stack of information. Amid the gentle footsteps, Zhou Zhiruo's graceful figure appeared behind Li Xuan, gently handing Li Xuan a cup of tea and said softly: Brother Li, let's take a rest for a while.

Zhiruo and Li Xuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a little surprise, picked up the tea in confusion, took a sip and said: Xiao Zhao, this girl, has become increasingly unruly recently.

Brother Li doesn’t want to see me, Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes flashed with a look of loss, and she shook her head and said: But Miss Xiao Zhao is indeed a little strange recently.

It's very strange, always looking absent-minded. Li Xuan nodded, not seeing the flash of loss in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes. He took a sip of fragrant tea again and praised: I just didn't expect Zhiruo's tea art to be so clever. If Xiao Zhao doesn't do things seriously, he will be unemployed.

Unemployed Zhou Zhiruo looked at Li Xuan in confusion, not understanding why.

It means losing your livelihood. Li Xuan rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly: Which girl did you see insanely disappear but asked the guest to pour tea for the owner.

In fact, Zhiruo sometimes envies Miss Xiaozhao. Zhou Zhiruo smiled, but the past few days of getting along have made her understand Li Xuan more. When nothing big happens, Li Xuan has less intimidating spirit, nor does he have the style of calmness and elimination of the enemy in most people, but he is more easy-going. Sometimes he looks quite cynical, less radiant and less arrogant, but he also makes people less pressure when they get along, making people feel more real. Sometimes it is really difficult for people to tell which one is the real him.

Oh, a girl, you also envious of Li Xuan, who looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said strangely: Sister Zhiruo’s hobbies are really unique.

She rolled her eyes in anger, and Zhou Zhiruo sat opposite Li Xuan and said: At least Miss Xiao Zhao has a master like Brother Li to take care of her. Even if she does something wrong, Brother Li will not really blame her. Even if she is really just a maid, she is actually very happy.

Thinking of the master, Li Xuan gently shook the tea in his hand, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with loving eyes. Looking at his life, Zhou Zhiruo was actually a very pitiful woman. She lost her father at a young age and entered the Emei Sect. Although Miejue took good care of her, she regarded her as the next leader in her heart. However, with the character of Master Miejue, even if she cared for her, she would not show it. Instead, she would become more harsh because of this.

Among her peers, she was the latest in her career. She was more than ten years apart from other Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi. The generation gap was obvious and it was even less likely to have any common topics. As for the disciples with lower seniority, they were afraid of their identities. Judging from the strict hierarchical rules of this era, her childhood was also destined to be lonely.

In the original work, in addition to saving your life, Zhang Wuji is probably more likely to be considered as her only childhood playmate. For her boring childhood, Zhang Wuji's style of being a kind and warm man is more in line with the standards of women choosing a spouse in this era.

Well, Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly, and a trace of water flashed in her beautiful eyes, but it was hidden very well.

I am not very good at comforting people. Life is impermanent, birth, old age, sickness, death, love, hate and separation are destined to experience in my life. No one will always be smooth sailing. Maybe it doesn’t feel wonderful or even bitter. But every experience will have a different experience, and life will become wonderful. The dead are gone. Sadness cannot save anything lost. Instead, it will make those who care about you sad with you. The gain is not worth the loss. Li Xuan shook his head, reached out to take the teapot, poured her a cup of fragrant tea, and smiled: Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, drink this cup of tea, forget those unhappy experiences.

After the master left, will anyone still care about me? Zhou Zhiruo gently picked up the tea cup, looked at the tea leaves rising and falling in the cup in a daze, and murmured.

No one will live in loneliness all his life. If Sister Zhiruo doesn't dislike me, I can lend you my shoulders to you. Li Xuan patted his shoulders and said with a smile.

Will Brother Li be sad with Zhiruo? Zhou Zhiruo did not roll her eyes again, but leaned her head gently on Li Xuan's shoulder as she spoke, her eyes slightly closed, and her voice was like a mosquito chanting: Just like she did to Miss Xiao Zhao and Miss Qingying.

Wu Qingying

Smelling the intoxicating fragrance from the girl's body, thinking of Wu Qingying's graceful thoughts, someone's thoughts floated to some dark corners involuntarily, and then nodded with a bitter smile and said: Of course, if Zhiruo doesn't object.

There was no response, but the atmosphere did not appear to be embarrassing. As time passed, an unspeakable wonderful atmosphere permeated the study, and Li Xuan suddenly felt an urge to hope that time would stop.

The leader of the sect, the Tianying tribe, came important information. God seemed to like to joke. The more beautiful the thing was, the shorter the shorter it was. The beautiful atmosphere was completely broken in Yang Xiao's solemn voice.

Seeing the beauty who left her shoulders like a frightened deer, her pink face and peach cheeks, and her beautiful beauty shy and timid expression, Li Xuan wanted to go out and kick Yang Xiao hard. By the way, this guy is also an old man, why can't he pick on the time

The leader of the Heavenly Eagle tribe heard news that the Mongols had received the news from the Golden Lion King Xie Xun from somewhere. Now many masters have gathered in the coastal area and are preparing to go out to sea to grab the dragon-slaying sword from the Lion King. As soon as they left the house, Yang Xiao handed a note to Li Xuan with an unprecedented solemn expression.

The sword slays the dragon, the supreme martial arts world, and no one dared to refuse to obey; Princess Shaomin finally couldn't help but take action. Looking at the message on the note, Li Xuan sneered.

The leader said that the news was fake, Yang Xiao was shocked and asked quickly.

The news is true. Since this princess wants to lead me into the trap, she naturally dare not use fake news to fool me. She also needs to see the partner, so she can easily be seen through. Li Xuan said with a smile.

Only you would think so. Yang Xiao rolled his eyes speechlessly, then looked at Li Xuan in confusion and said: The Lion King has been missing for many years, and even the people in the Ming Cult don’t know where the Lion King is. Where did Zhao Min know about it?

A few days ago, I received a letter of information that recently, Persians entered the Central Plains, but were later intercepted by Zhao Min's people and entered the Mongolian military camp. Li Xuan recalled.

Could it be that Yang Xiao, a person from the Persia, widened his eyes in surprise?

Don't be surprised, I taught the Great Transfer of the Universe, which was originally written by the old man in the mountains. It has been a day or two for the Persian General Assembly to covet the Great Transfer of the Universe. Li Xuan shrugged.

The leader, are we going this time Yang Xiao looked at Li Xuan uncertainly. Most of the disciples of the Ming Cult are heroes who value righteousness and neglect life and death. The Golden Lion King, one of the four kings of the Ming Cult, has worked with Yang Dingtian for many years. Yang Xiao naturally hopes to tour Xie Xun, but if the leader is in danger, it is not what he wants. For a moment, he is a little hesitant.

If you go, you will naturally have to go. Li Xuan smiled and said: It is also a good thing to let the wise Princess Shaomin leave. The Mongolian court without her is much easier to deal with, which is beneficial to us, but you have to stay this time.

Uh, Master, why is this why the other party has experts in the main hall to help us? The situation is very unfavorable to us. My Ming Cult should work together. How can we let the leader fall into danger alone and Yang Xiao said anxiously?

You should look further. You are the left envoy of the bright light. You should put the overall situation first. Zhao Min's goal is very clear, just to lead me into the trap. If I don't go, I will use other methods to lead me out. I will have no time to clone some things. Only you can do. Li Xuan waved his hand and handed the book to Yang Xiao. "This time I go to find the Lion King, I will let the Bat King stay to help you. After I leave, I will follow the plan step by step. I will take five scattered people to find the Lion King. Remember, don't complete the plan before I return, and there must be no mistakes.

Following the leader's decree. Looking at Li Xuan's serious expression, Yang Xiao bowed helplessly.

Holding this token, Li Shan and the others will cooperate with you. During this period, they did a good job in the north, and it was time for them to come back. Li Xuan took out another token. This is the exclusive token for the guardian Xiongnu lieutenant in the plane of the Three Kingdoms. It has unique abilities that ordinary people cannot understand, but Li Shan and others can sense the mystery and there is no possibility of fraud.

Yes. Yang Xiao took the token and bowed again.

Be happy, go and inform Zhou Dian and others about to get off now. Li Xuan patted Yang Xiao on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Obey the order. Yang Xiao nodded and left.
Chapter completed!