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Chapter 12 Baihua Fairy, Murderous Intent!

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    Huashan, North Peak.

    ? Huashan Beiyuan.

    Not long after Bu Feifei and Liu Yanchang left, the maid Ganoderma lucidum entered the courtyard where Yang Chan was.

    Before the plain boudoir.

    Lingzhi gently pushed open the door and walked in.

    "all gone?!"

    Yang Chan's voice sounded lazily.

    At this time, she was sitting by the window with Changyue, playing Go.

    "All gone, Miss."

    Ganoderma lucidum saluted slightly, and immediately told Changyue and Yang Chan about Bu Feifan and Liu Yanchang's reactions and actions after learning that Yang Chan and Changyue were out and Huashan Bieyuan was going to be closed.

    "Hmph, this Liu Yanchang is indeed a hypocrite"

    Yang Chan heard that Liu Yanchang didn't even bother to say more polite words to Lingzhi, and just asked Lingzhi to express his gratitude to her with a stiff face, and immediately, he couldn't help but look chilly.

    Seeing this, Ganoderma sympathized with the enemy, "Miss said that, seeing Liu Yanchang's elegant demeanor before, she thought she was an upright and honest gentleman, but she didn't want to be such a person."

    As he said that, Lingzhi said again, "However, Mr. Bu is quite honest and humble, what more can he say, if Miss Ri Ruo and Xing Jun are useful to him, as long as he doesn't want his life, he is obliged to do it."  Mile!"

    "Hey, little Ganoderma lucidum, you have actually spoken good things for others. Could it be that you fell in love with Mr. Bu?!"

    Chang'e pursed her lips and joked.

    "Xing Jun"

    Ganoderma lucidum's pretty face blushed involuntarily, and she let out a soft cry.

    "alright"

    Yang Chan looked at Ganoderma lucidum amusedly, and turned, "I'm going to tell you what to do now?!"

    When Lingzhi heard this, her eyes fluttered and she said crisply, "When I asked Xiao Qi to wake up Mr. Bu himself, I asked him to secretly give all the things to Mr. Bu, and I also asked him to bring Miss's words"

    "Um."

    When Yang Chan heard this, she nodded slightly.

    Immediately, she looked at Changyue opposite, and asked thoughtfully, "Sister Chang, tell me, why did Liu Yanchang break Young Master Bu's confidence and guide him to enjoy the mortal wealth with peace of mind?  !"

    "It's not because of you"

    Changyue chuckled, looked at Yang Chan, and said, "Don't you think you treated that young master too differently yesterday?!"

    "Sister, what do you mean, because of my attitude towards Mr. Bu, Liu Yanchang targeted Mr. Bu?!"

    Liu Mei frowned, Yang Chan said thoughtfully.

    "yes."

    Changyue said thoughtfully, "Because of your attitude towards Mr. Bu, Liu Yanchang felt threatened, so he wanted to hit Mr. Bu's confidence, so that he would never break the limit and pursue the idea of ??breaking through the 'Jinshi' realm."  .¡±

    When Yang Chan heard the words, her expression changed slightly, and she said, "What does my sister meanLiu Yanchang likes me?! Andhe thinks I like Mr. Shangbu?!"

    "yes."

    Changyue looked at Yang Chan with a half-smile.

    Facing Changyue's half-smile gaze, Yang Chan couldn't help but blushed slightly, and said coquettishly, "Butwhat does this have to do with Mr. Bu?!"

    "Of course it matters."

    Changyue explained with a light smile, "After all, if monks from the three realms choose a Taoist partner, they will choose someone whose cultivation base and aptitude are not very different.  It's too big, if that happens, wouldn't one of them have to face life and death sooner or later, adding to the pain?! Even in the process, both parties will be trapped by love, confused, and relying on demonic obstacles"

    "So, from Liu Yanchang's point of view, as a cultivator who has made some small achievements in cultivation, you have at least hundreds to thousands of lifespans, and you will have more lifespans as your cultivation grows in the future. Therefore,  If you want to find a Taoist husband, how can it be impossible to find a mortal with a lifespan of only a hundred years?!"

    "If a Confucian cultivator does not enter the 'jinshi' state, then he is still a mortal body, with a lifespan of at most a hundred years. After a hundred years, only a pile of dead bones remains."

    Accompanied by Changyue's explanation, Yang Chan suddenly realized.

    Immediately afterwards, Yang Chan sighed faintly, wondering what she was thinking.

    Phew!

    Just at this moment, a ray of colored light suddenly descended from the sky, landed in the courtyard, and turned into a charming and stunning woman.

    The woman appeared to be in her early twenties.?Lightly tied, with a beautiful bun, with a few jade hairpins and pearls inserted obliquely, she is wearing a white pleated palace skirt, which is lightly decorated with various kinds of embroidery, looking very dignified and graceful.

    As soon as the woman appeared, she went straight to Yang Chan's boudoir, opened the door and entered.

    "Sister Baihua!"

    As soon as Yang Chan saw this woman, a beautiful smile burst out on her face, and immediately she stood up and greeted her affectionately.

    "Hee hee, Xiao Chan, long time no see!"

    The woman grabbed Yang Chan and joked, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that Xiao Chan has become more beautiful again?!"

    "Sister Baihua is getting more and more beautiful!" Yang Chan said angrily.

    "Okay, stop flattering each other, the two of you, it's a long way to go to Xihai, so hurry up and get on the road."

    At this time, Changyue stepped forward, took the little hands of the two girls, and said with a smile.

    After half a sound.

    A white cloud rose from the courtyard and flew straight to the West Sea

    at the same time.

    Huashan is dozens of miles away.

    Liu Yanchang stepped into a dilapidated temple with a gloomy expression.

    This temple is very small, only a very old Buddha statue with gold paint falling in the center.

    At this moment, a skinny old monk was sitting cross-legged on the futon under the Buddha statue, chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

    As soon as Liu Yanchang entered the temple, the old monk seemed to be startled, slowly opened his cloudy eyes, and looked at him.

    Immediately, a glint of light flashed in the old monk's cloudy eyes, he stood up, folded his hands together, performed a Buddhist salute to Liu Yanchang, and said respectfully, "My little monk has seen the Venerable!"

    "You go and do something for me."

    Liu Yanchang looked at the old monk expressionlessly, and ordered in a low voice.

    The old monk seemed to be accustomed to Liu Yanchang's attitude, and immediately, he bowed slightly and said, "My lord, please give me instructions."

    "Go and kill this man for me."

    While speaking, Liu Yanchang pointed with his right hand together, making slight gestures in the void.

    At this moment, his fingers were like a magic pen, walking around the outline, as if drawing the most beautiful lines in the world.

    Within a few breaths, a clear portrait was formed under his wandering fingers, floating out of nowhere in the void.

    And on the portrait, Bu Feifan was painted

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