Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Li Jianqi is a non-phase master who has absorbed the soul of Taizu. Even if he is not proficient in the formation, he will not be so careful.

However, whether she is still behind Jiao Bo, it is indeed a cautious approach, the deeper the realm, the more understanding the hardships on the road of practice, the more I understand the truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain. What's more, these arrays clearly reveal the ancient atmosphere, and it is not the product of the current comprehension. Who cares.

This is not the palace.

Who knows what kind of attack command this guy will set for the defensive, in case there is no difference attack?

It’s not that I really worry that I will die here. I am mainly afraid of shame, my own quiet genius, Princess Tang, if I am compared in Luoyang City, even the military’s arrangement of a teenager’s array can’t be broken. That is not to be laughed at, and Li Jianqi does not want to be a joke after everyone’s meal.

Sitting on the rosewood chair in the main hall, Li Jianqi began to wait for the leaf shortage.

The disciple of Tianmen Daoguan, who was responsible for taking care of the leaves, quickly gave Li Jian seven a cup of delicate and elegant chrysanthemum tea.

Jiao Bo did not sit down, his identity is more honorable, after all, the outside is only the housekeeper of the princess, the honor must be orderly, to understand the rules.

"When is your owner coming back?" Li Jian asked with a teacup in his hand.

"Master?" The disciple of the Tianmendao pavilion who accompanied him was stunned.

"It is the lack of leaves." Li Jianqi looked up and looked at the boy, directly shouting the name of Ye Xiao, thinking in his heart, "This leafless family tutor can't do it, the next person does not know who the master is, this also Got it, no rules are not square."

"Are you asking the doorman?" said the teenager with a blank expression.

"Crap, how many leaves are there in your family?" Li Jianqi broke a bit without words.

"I don't know when the door owner will come back." It seems that he did not take care of Li Jianqi's emotions at all. The boy said the truth very calmly and showed that he did not know that you asked the wrong person.

Li Jianqi looked at the boy with some surprises. He browed and thought, "I don't know what you are doing with me."

"What is your name?" Li Jianqi asked again.

"Lin Dashu." The teenager said with some pride. It seems that his name is very powerful. In fact, in the Tianmen Dao Pavilion recently, between the towns of Luoyang City, the name is indeed a little famous.

After all, it was the earliest group of small gangsters who followed the lack of leaves. The people were clever and savvy. Yesterday, under the guidance of Ye deficiency, they entered the psychic environment, and they were real practitioners.

Lin Dashu at the moment is a living example of Luoyang people.

Through a little effort, a small gang has entered the ranks of practitioners in less than a year. Is there anything more inspiring and more proud than this?

Where is the truth of not being proud.

Now Lin Dashu has been sent to the side of the leaf, managing the food and clothing of the owner, watching it is a man's work, but near the water, he received more feedback than he has paid.

Li Jianqi was the first guest to visit by Lin Dashu.

The first guest was the Princess of the Tang Dynasty, which gave Lin Dashu a step to the respect of his own doorkeeper. It was a homeowner and even the princess would come to visit.

Lin Dashu is re-spirited, but after all, it is the bottom of the small punk, and it is not a star or a half to pick up the housekeepers with the wealthy family. The princess asks when your doorman will come back. You don’t know if you really know, but you can still Is the regeneration of the answer harder?

In fact, this is no wonder that Lin Dashu is completely a problem of leaf deficiency.

His usual habits, the attitude of others, have already begun to affect these disciples, and when Lin Dashu was the general manager of the generals on the first day, he asked Ye Ye, if there is a guest to go to the door, there is something to pay attention to, after all, there is no Experience?

If the leaf is missing, he will tell Lin Dashu directly. "If you are free, how can you receive it, people you know, look at it yourself. As for those who don’t know, you can do it, it doesn’t matter, you don’t care. Just fine. You will be a practitioner in the future. The stewardship is just a matter of honing and tempering your heart. If you don't have to be too serious, you should be your own home."

You see, people have no words to say this. The official disciple of Tianmen Dao, like Lin Dashu, naturally understands another meaning. We don’t fear anyone in the pavilion. Well, practitioners are not ordinary people, and there will be great achievements in the future.

Lin Dashu thinks this way, and it is also doing this. But where Li Jianqi knows that leaf deficiency is such a discipline, it is naturally depressed, even some helpless. She can see at a glance that this forest tree is not a qualified one at all. The housekeeper, the store in the cellar, is second to him.

Leaning at Lin Dashu, Li Jianqi snorted. "You have a real name with me, you are a scorpion."

Lin Dashu smiled at Li Jianqi. He didn't pick up any more. He was free again. This is the Princess of the Royal Princess. It is a million who can't really offend. It is harder to talk, just a little embarrassing and innocuous.

There are only three people left in the hall of the General's House. Li Jianqi is sitting in a chair, and Jiao Bo and Lin Dashu are standing next to each other.

Snow fluttered again outside the house.

This year's snow in Luoyang City, coming early, is much more frequent than in previous years.

There was a stove in the corner of the hall, and the hot pot was sizzling on the stove.

After Li Jianqi finished drinking a cup of tea, Lin Dashu took off the hot water from the stove to fill her. The cup of tea and one cup, Li Jianqi did not know how much he drank. The sky in the snow was gloomy and he could not see it. At what time, anyway, until the stomach of Li Jianqi began to bark, the lack of leaves did not appear.

This chrysanthemum tea is ruined.

It seems that some of the fires can not suppress the incitement of Li Jian’s seven chests.

This is the first time after she became a princess, the person who dared to wait for her. The impatientness between the eyebrows was that the fool could see it. Even the Jiaobo standing next to it was awkward.

Jiao Bo is willing to remind Lin Dashu, but the action is not too obvious. First, when Li Jianqi did not pay attention, he raised his eyebrows at Lin Dashu, and later hooked him at him, and even coughed two at the end. under.

Lin Dashu did not move, but he did not see it.

"Is it really a coffin?" Jiao Bo, who stood next to him, was bleeding. "You, this child, is blind or really stupid. What is the use of standing here with us, hurry to find Your homeowner, did you wait for your Highness to wait?"

In the end, there was no way. Jiao Bo had to sneak a few steps on the scalp, moved to the side of Lin Dashu, and patted him gently, without any reaction. Then I took another shot and still didn't respond.

When I was photographed for the third time, I saw Lin Dashu’s eyes moving slightly, and turned his head to look at Jiao Bo. His eyes were confused. He didn’t seem to know what had happened.

As for Jiao Bo and Li Jianqi, this is also an open eye, because they have already seen it, and this Lin Dashu was actually a practice.

Standing, squinting, and setting a practice.