Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 599 Maritime Chronicle

  The tall Hai Zongming came from a distance, slowly approaching like a mountain.

  Of course, it is not his physique, but his identity that brings pressure to a person.

  Zhu Biqiong respectfully gave way to the side of the road to show respect for the elders of the sect.

   "Zhu Biqiong?" Hai Zongming's footsteps stopped beside her: "Is it called Zhu Biqiong? Su Yao's younger sister?"

   "It's me." Zhu Biqiong bit her lip and replied.

   "Su Yao is really a good boy, talented, and minded. Those of us who are elders are very optimistic about her. Of course, you are also a good boy."

   Hai Zongming said, and sighed.

   His face was darkened by the sun on the sea, showing a trace of shame: "I have no way to teach people. I can't help you to raise Hu Shaomeng, a wolf-hearted man."

   Zhu Biqiong didn't know how to respond, so she could only shake her head, saying that it was nothing to do with Elder Hai.

"Hu Shaomeng's death was deserved." Hai Zongming first affirmed, pacifying Zhu Biqiong's emotions, and then said: "By the way, where is his body buried? When you went back to Zongmen to talk about it before, I was angrily attacking my heart and didn't want to pay any attention. But now that I think about it, people are dead, and all grievances have disappeared. No matter how he is a disciple of the Diaohailou, I, who used to be a master, should at least give him a dead body."

   "It's burned, even the house..." Zhu Biqiong was a little nervous.

   Although she took care of this matter, and her master also supported her, Hai Zongming was also the elder of the sect after all. If she really wanted to trouble the disciple’s body, it would be difficult for her to get it right.

   "Burned?" Hai Zongming didn't see any anger, but sighed: "It's burned. It's burned clean."

  He stopped on the side of the road and spoke to Zhu Biqiong in a gentle manner.

  Like a compassionate elder, caring for the younger generation in the door.

   "I know Hu Shaomeng's strength. Although he is morally corrupt, he still has a bit of talent for fighting. I should clean up the door myself."

   Hai Zongming sighed, combining the sorrow of losing his disciple with the anger of discovering his human face and animal heart.

  "It’s really hard for you to be a little girl. It’s certainly not easy for you to kill him? Are you injured? I have some good healing medicines here..."

   "No need." Zhu Biqiong shook her head repeatedly: "I am not injured. A friend of mine helped kill him."

  "Friends?" Hai Zongming expressed his doubts just right. From the name Friend, the only clue he could get was that the person who killed Hu Shaomeng was not the person from the Diaohailou Gate. Otherwise, Zhu Biqiong would be called a senior brother or senior sister.

   Zhu Biqiong nodded: "Well, friend!"

  This is obviously not the answer Hai Zongming wants. But an old fox like him would not be too explicit.

  "Your friend helped me clean up the door, and I should personally thank him." Hai Zongming deliberately made a thoughtful expression: "What would your friend like? Dao Yuanshi? Secret art? Magic tool?"

  "The matter is over. Elder, you really don’t have to spend any more money. It is not your fault that Hu Shaomeng did evil. After all, knowing people, knowing each other and not knowing his heart, my sister didn’t know that he was this kind of person..."

  The topic is far away...

  Hai Zongming pulled back calmly: "That's what I said, but there should be no less courtesy. I'm not good for monks in Diaohailou to make people gossiping."

  He said proudly: "You also know the position of our fishing tower on the sea."

  Bamboo Biqiong has learned little from the world. Although he has exercised in Qingyang Town, he is still too shallow in front of Hai Zongming.

  I want to refuse, but I don’t know how to refuse.

  I can only think of one sentence: "My friend is not in the offshore archipelago, and he does things with his heart, not in return."

   "Oh, Biqiong, you admire your friend so much, don't you have a heart of admiration?"

  Hai Zongming deliberately frowned, acting as kindly as Zhu Biqiong’s elders: “I’m a good girl from the offshore archipelago, how can I be a bargainer? I will introduce you to a few good boys in a hurry, and I’m sure I won’t be worse than him!

   "It's not like that." Zhu Biqiong blushed: "We are just friends."

"I don't believe it." Hai Zongming stared his eyes and said, "What is his name? I want to see who it is, and how can I compare the young Junyan from the offshore islands? Is it better than Ji Shaoqing and Xu Yuan. You can’t be disappointed with the man on the sea just because of Hu Shaomeng’s mouse shit.”

  Ji Shaoqing and Xu Yuan are both disciples of Zhu Biqiong’s generation of Diaohailou, and the younger generation of influential figures in the offshore archipelago.

  "Elder, please stop making this kind of joke, I am embarrassed." Zhu Biqiong said helplessly: "My friend is Jiang Wang. We are really just friends."

  Trouble. Hai Zongming thought.

How can Diaohailou not pay attention to the situation of Qi State?

  In the recent period, if Qi is the most famous thing, it is nothing more than Jiang Wang's battle against Lei’s Tianjiao, Lei Zhangan, the more a small realm, easy victory!

   Such a great Qi Tianjiao, even if he Hai Zongming is the powerful elder of Diaohailou, with a high position, he can't be moved lightly by just telling it.

  If he rashly shot Jiang Wang in Qi Jing, it was almost equivalent to confessing his old bones in Qi.

  No one will let him go!

  Furthermore, due to the recent tense relationship between Diaohailou and Qi Guo, as the elder of Diaohailou, it is difficult to enter Qi State...

  This matter must be discussed in the long term.

  Hai Zongming was a little annoyed and said: "It's the famous Tianjiao of Qi State, and it's no worse than Ji Shaoqing and the others. It's no wonder that you have taken your soul away."

   "Elder Hai..." Zhu Biqiong had a thin face, and she couldn't hold onto this kind of ridicule.

   "Okay, I won't say it." Hai Zongming behaved very kindly.

He laughed and said: "Since you insist on rejecting, then you have to forget it. But anyway, Hu Shaomeng's matter is that the old man can't help your sisters. Su Yao is no longer there. If you have any difficulties in the future, please come to the old man at any time. On this one-third of the offshore islands, someone in our sea can still speak."

   "I know..." Zhu Biqiong nodded honestly, watching Hai Zongming's tall figure go away.

Elder   Hai is not as fierce as the rumors, at least he can distinguish right from wrong, and does not blindly protect shortcomings. She thought silently.

  ……

   Still wanting to go shopping on the street, a man in Confucian clothes with an unusually high forehead hurried past her.

   shouted: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, wait for me!"

  The entire Xianyue Island belongs to Diaohailou, of course, most of the places are inhabited by ordinary islanders.

  Comparing Diaohailou to a country, these islanders are ordinary citizens of Hailou.

  At this time, the place where Zhu Biqiong is located is already a place where extraordinary cultivators gather, and flying is naturally prohibited.

  Only sect law enforcers can come and go freely in the air.

  So although this man with a high forehead was obviously an extraordinary monk, he could only run on the ground with his feet.

  His cry is too loud and enthusiastic, like a little pig waiting to be fed, attracting the attention of many passersby.

  Zhu Biqiong is no exception. She followed the voice and looked over, wondering who the senior sister was and what it looked like.

  (End of this chapter)