Red Heart Survey

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

Of course, it's not his physique that brings pressure, but his identity.

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

"Zhu Biqiong?" Hai Zongming stopped beside her: "Is it Zhu Biqiong? Suyao's younger sister?"

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

"Suyao is really a good child, with talent and heart. We elders are very optimistic about her. Of course, you are also a good child."

Hai Zongming said and sighed.

A bit of shame appeared on his face, which was a little tanned by the sun on the sea: "I have no way to teach my disciples, and I am really sorry for raising Hu Shaomeng, a wolf-hearted man."

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

"Hu Shaomeng's death is what he deserved." Hai Zongming first affirmed, soothing Zhu Biqiong's emotions, and then said: "By the way, where is his body buried? When you went back to the sect to talk about it, I was so angry that I didn't want to pay attention to it. But now that I think about it, the person is dead, and all grievances and grievances are gone. No matter how he is a disciple of Diaohailou, I, who used to be a master, should at least collect his body."

"It's burning, including the house..." Zhu Biqiong was a little nervous.

Although she was reasonable about this matter, and her master supported her, Hai Zongming was also an elder of the sect after all, and if she really wanted to make trouble with his disciple's corpse, it would be difficult for her to get it right.

"Burn it?" Hai Zongming didn't see any anger, but just sighed: "Burn it. Burn it clean."

He stopped by the side of the road and spoke to Zhu Biqiong slowly and kindly.

Like an elder with compassion in his heart, he cares for the juniors in his family.

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

Hai Zongming sighed, combining the sorrow of losing his disciple and the anger of discovering his disciple's human face and animal heart well together.

"It's really embarrassing for you, a little girl. It must not be easy for you to kill him? Are you injured? I have some good healing medicine here..."

"No, no, no." Zhu Biqiong shook her head again and again: "I'm not injured. A friend of mine helped kill him."

"Friend?" Hai Zongming expressed his doubts just right. From the title of friend, the only clue he could get was that the person who killed Hu Shaomeng was not from Diaohailoumen. Otherwise, Zhu Biqiong would be called Senior Brother or Senior Sister.

Zhu Biqiong nodded: "Yes, friend!"

This is obviously not the answer Hai Zongming wanted. But an old fox like him won't be too explicit.

"Your friend helped me clean up the house. I should thank him personally." Hai Zongming deliberately made a thoughtful expression: "What would your friend like? Dao Yuan Stone? Secret technique? Magical tool?"

"The matter is over, elder, you really don't need to spend any more money. It's not your fault that Hu Shaomeng did evil. After all, I know people but don't know my heart. My sister didn't know that he was such a person..."

The topic is far away...

Hai Zongming pulled back calmly: "That's what I said, but there should be a lot of courtesy. I don't want people to gossip when I'm a monk in Hailou."

He said with some pride: "You also know the status of our Diaohai Tower on the sea."

Zhu Biqiong has little experience in the world. Although she has the experience of training in Qingyang Town, she is still too shallow in front of Hai Zongming.

Want to say no, but don't know how to say no.

The only sentence I can think of is: "My friend is not in the offshore islands, and he only does things with a sincere heart, not for the reward."

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

Hai Zongming frowned deliberately, acting as kind as Zhu Biqiong's elders: "My good girl in the offshore islands, why are you so cheap to outsiders? I'll introduce you to some good boys tomorrow, and I'm sure they won't be worse than him!"

"It's not like that." Zhu Biqiong blushed, "We're just friends."

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

Ji Shaoqing and Xu Yuan are both Diaohailou disciples of Zhu Biqiong's generation, and they are prominent figures of the younger generation in the offshore islands.

"Elder, don't make such jokes anymore, it's embarrassing." Zhu Biqiong said helplessly: "My friend is Jiang Wang, we are really just friends."

trouble. Hai Zongming thought to himself.

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

And recently, if there is anything Qi is most famous for, it is nothing more than Jiang Wangyue's battle with Lei Zhanqian, Lei's Tianjiao, and won easily by surpassing a small realm!

Such a Daqi Tianjiao, even if he Hai Zongming is the real elder of Diaohailou, with a high position and authority, he can't be easily moved by talking.

If he rashly attacked Jiang Wang in Qi State, it would be almost equivalent to confessing his old bones to Qi State.

No one will let him go!

Moreover, given the recent tense relationship between Diaohailou and Qi State, it would be difficult for him, as the elder of Diaohailou, to enter Qi State...

This matter needs to be considered in the long run.

Hai Zongming was a little annoyed and said: "You are the famous arrogance of the Qi country, no worse than Ji Shaoqing and the others, no wonder your soul is taken away."

"Elder Hai..." Zhu Biqiong had a thin skin and couldn't hold back such teasing.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything." Hai Zongming was very kind.

He smiled and said: "Since you insist on refusing, then you have to forget it. But anyway, for Hu Shaomeng's matter, I am sorry for your sisters. Su Yao is gone. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to me at any time. On the three-acre land of the offshore islands, someone from my sea can still talk."

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

Elder Hai is not as fierce as the rumors say, at least he can distinguish right from wrong and not blindly defend his weaknesses. She thought silently.

...

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

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

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

If Diaohailou is compared to a country, these islanders are ordinary citizens of Hailou.

At this time, the place where Zhu Biqiong was located was already a place where extraordinary cultivators gathered, so flying was of course prohibited.

In the air, only the law enforcement officers of the sect can come and go at will.

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 was too high and enthusiastic, like a piglet waiting to be fed, which attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Zhu Biqiong was no exception, she followed the voice and looked over, wanting to know who the senior sister in the voice was and what she looked like.