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    Chapter 288 Nine Factions Alliance (7) ¡¤ Dorobi Family Hidden Edge Nail Head Arrow In the secluded room, a white-haired old man murmured these two terms.  [3zÖÐÎÄ] The body is sitting in a strange-shaped chair. This chair is made of countless blue-gray vines. Some of the branches on it are still sprouting buds. Only the two armrests are oily and smooth.  Bright, at this time, the old man's two dry hands were slowly stroking the armrest, his eyes were deep and slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.  "Are you sure, that's the Zang Feng in the Seven Gods?!" After a long time, the old man's eyes opened slightly and he looked at Takao Qingyue, who was kneeling three feet away, with his head buried in his hands.  "The disciple is not sure, because I only saw the Seven Ancient Divine Runes in books, but he also admitted that the rune is called Zang Feng, and, then!" "There is also the nail-headed arrow half a day ago.  Proof, that¡¯s what you¡¯re saying, right?¡± The old man interrupted him and patted the armrest of the wicker chair heavily with his left hand, ¡°Although I¡¯m old, I¡¯m not confused, so I don¡¯t need you for this kind of thing.  "Come and remind me!" "Disciple, I know you are wrong!" "You are wrong, you are not wrong, you have merit in this matter!" The old man said, looking straight at Dorao Qingyue, "Don't do it.  You look so frightened in front of me. You are a descendant of the Tarao family. If you want to gain a firm foothold in the family, you must have the magnanimity of the Tarao family. Such a timid and petty attitude will not succeed.  So majestic!" Dorao Qingyue's body visibly trembled, her lowered eyes revealed a look of ecstasy, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly with excitement.  The old man was very satisfied with Tarao Seigetsu's reaction. He couldn't help but smile. He raised his right hand, and an invisible soft force gently lifted Tarao Seigetsu's body.  "Okay, you don't have to kneel there all the time. We are all a family. I am just a few years older than you, so there is no need to be too restrictive!" "Thank you, elder!" Dorao Qingyue said respectfully, facing  It showed just the right amount of gratitude and excitement.  "You have seen this Kong Zhuo. What do you think of him?" Seeing Dorao Qingyue standing respectfully aside, the old man asked with a smile.  "A very smart young man!" Dorao Qingyue thought for a while.  Said, "You have impressive strength at a young age. But you are not arrogant about your strength. He is gentle, smooth, and a little cunning, but overall, he is a person who is easy to get along with!" "Then, will it be?  Could it be someone from a certain earth family? "A big family?" Dorao Qingyue was obviously stunned.  The look on his face also became solemn, "This -, it's unlikely!" After thinking for a while, he replied.  "Why is it impossible? He has a seventh-level strength in his early twenties and has so many trump cards. Even in Tianlu, only those wealthy families can cultivate such a person. Even in our Dorao family,  Even with all the efforts of the whole family, we can only cultivate one or two, but it is not worth the loss for our family. You said that such a person came from that ghost place of Seven Gods Continent.  , I am only as strong as I am today because of the inheritance of a certain ancient monk. Is this statement tenable? " After saying these words, Luo Wei Qingyue was dripping with cold sweat. She stood aside with the blood on her forehead.  Sweat was dripping down his face, but he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it away.  "Disciple, I think the possibility of this is not very high!" "Why?!" "Because Kong Zhuo doesn't look like someone who comes from a big family!" Dora Wei Qingyue made up his mind.  Heart, "There are three reasons. First, Kong Zhuo's temperament is detached, but he does not have the unique nobility that comes from high-ranking people. This kind of temperament can be said to be born by those high-ranking people who want to get rid of it.  You can't get rid of it!" "What if this Kong Zhuo is a chess piece that is deliberately cultivated?" The old man said coldly, "What kind of temperament can't be cultivated in the family?" "This is also me.  The second reason I want to talk about! "Tarao Qingyue's thoughts became clear.  "If it is really secretly cultivated by a certain big family, then what is his purpose of coming to Lingyue Country?!" Dorao Qingyue sorted out his thoughts, with a young man's expression on his face  With a unique confident smile, "For those high-ranking officials, Ling Yue Kingdom has no value. If this Kong Zhuo is really a talent they have carefully cultivated, he shouldn't come here at all!" "Where is the experience?!" The old man said at the corner of his mouth  With a sneer, "What if he comes from another family and comes to Lingyue Country to practice? Training does not need to have any specific purpose!" "If it is just training, there is no need to reveal so many trump cards!" Doro  Wei Qingyue said softly, "The Seven Ancient Divine Texts have been lost for countless years. Even if those high-ranking officials obtained such precious things, would they take them out and publicize them everywhere? Absolutely not  Yes, they will only hide the information, and only someone like Kong Zhuo, who has just come from Seven Gods Continent and is confused about the direction, will reveal this thing recklessly. " "What about the third point?"  The old man nodded silently, looking at Dorao Qingyue with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.  "The third point is the most important reason!" At this point, a smile appeared in Dorao Qingyue's eyes, "This is purely my personal feeling. I think it is impossible for Kong Zhuo to  He is from a noble family!" "Feeling?" The old man looked a little surprised, and opened his mouth slightly, staring at him.  After a while, he finally laughed.  "Okay, okay, what a feeling. Since you believe your feelings, then I don't have any need to doubt it!" The old man laughed loudly, slapped the armrests of the wicker chair with both hands, and stood up.  "Okay, if that's the case, this Kong Zhuo is a worthy candidate, you say. Can we bring him to our Tarao family?!" "The possibility is very high!" Tarao Qingyue said,  "It can be seen from the ease with which he joined the Nine Factions Alliance that he is a happy-go-lucky person. Moreover, he is also a very lucky person!" "Excellent luck?!" "Yes, extremely lucky!" Doro  Oo Qingyue seemed to have thought of something.  There was a hint of jealousy on his face, "This boy practices techniques with cold attributes. Within a few days of arriving in Tianlu, not only did he become an elder of the Nine Sects Alliance, but he also found a place with a cold spring.  The Cave of the Eye, ordinary people don¡¯t have such luck!¡± ¡°The Cave of the Eye of Cold Spring?¡± The old man raised his eyebrows.  He couldn't help but smile when he thought of what Tarao Seizuki seemed to have told him.  "It's good luck -" Suddenly, he looked up.  "Do you think this boy and Fang Yatou are worthy of each other?!" Fang Yatou?  ! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A feeling of sorrow and sadness rushed straight to her forehead, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She moved twice, but not a single sound came out.  "What, do you think the two of them are not worthy?!" The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Dorao Qingyue, with a sinister look in his eyes.  "In other words. Do you think you and Fang Yatou are more suitable for each other?!" "Disciple doesn't dare!" Dora Wei Qingyue's body suddenly fell to the ground, and her head was buried lower than before.  The voice gradually trembled, "I don't dare, I don't dare, I just¡ª¡ª!" "There is nothing to be afraid of!" The old man turned his face faster than turning over the book, looking at Dora Weiqing who was lying on the ground trembling.  moon.  "People, you must be self-aware. I know that you grew up with Fang Yatou and have special feelings for her, but you have to understand one thing. You are just a child of a commoner. Even if you really have unlimited potential,  Being able to achieve a great career in the future is also a matter of the future. Now, you can only face the reality! " "I¡ª¡ª" "You have no choice!" The old man interrupted Dorao Qingyue again, "Even if  This Kong Zhuo is nothing. According to the ancient seven divine texts, we must tie him to our Dora Wei family, and we must do it quickly. Now, he has not been targeted by other families, so sometimes  , a certain sacrifice is still necessary!" "So, disciple, what should I do?" He buried his head, his body shook slightly, and his voice sounded a little solemn, but of course it was a bit determined.  "Do what you should do, girl Fang, I will arrange it!" The old man paced back and forth in front of Dorao Qingyue, and looked at him a few more times, as if he wanted to say something, but  In the end, he still didn't say anything, turned around and left the secluded room, leaving only Tarao Seizuki lying on the ground, motionless.  After a long time - Dora Wei Qingyue's head buried deep in the ground finally lifted up, but the expression on his face had turned pale, without a trace of blood. The originally handsome face with a noble air was covered with  There was a layer of deep black air, and in the eyes that were like paint, flames that were almost paranoid and crazy flashed. His eyes were quietly looking at the direction where the old man was leaving, his fists were tightly clenched, and his fingertips were  It sunk deeply into the flesh, and blood flowed out along the pale nails, but he didn't feel any pain at all.Absolutely.  "Qingfang, she is mine, Qingfang, she is mine!" He murmured in his mouth, as if he was chanting a curse, and his expression became numb, and he muttered like a walking zombie.  He walked out of the door as usual, walked out of the secluded room, and walked into the corridor of the back garden of Tarao Beppu. He was still muttering in his mouth, attracting the servants of the Tarao family who occasionally passed by.  Everyone looked at them in surprise, but he didn't notice it at all.  "Qingyue?! Qingwu, what's wrong with him?!" Far away, in an attic about a hundred feet away outside the back garden, the leader of the Lingyue Kingdom, Dora Oo Aoba, just walked up  Qingyue, who looked like a walking zombie, asked in surprise.  "A guy who overestimates his capabilities, haha, he wanted to take credit, but he accidentally shot himself in the foot!" The beautiful girl who had been standing on the attic and beside the fence giggled.  "It's interesting to shoot yourself in the foot. It's interesting!" Although they were far away, Tao Luo Aoba also heard his muttering voice, and there was a clear smile on his face, just at the corner of his lips.  The arc looked particularly cold.
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