Dominant Personality Research Report

Lin Yiyu lived a fairy-like life in the White Tiger Altar.Although Biliuju is good, the mountains are always poor.And Moluojiao is rich and powerful, and Chen Lu is responsive to his requests.He simply wanted to stay here and never leave.

However, the good times didn't last long.One day, a dying man came to the gate of the White Tiger Altar.

A Moro sect disciple brushed away the messy hair on the man's face, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly asked someone to report to the leader and carried the man inside.

Xiao Yeruo listened to his disciple's report, although his expression remained unchanged, his hands clenched into fists behind his back, "Take me there."

"Yes, Master." The Moro Sect disciple brought Xiao Yeruo to the room where the man was.

In the room, Chen Lu had already arrived, and another doctor was treating the man.

Xiao Yeruo asked: "How?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "He was tortured. Not only his arms were cut off, but his tongue was also cut off." He paused, "However, the most serious injury he suffered was that he was beaten on the back One palm."

"Liang Ziqian is the altar master of the Qinglong altar I taught, and his martial arts is second only to the leader. His back palm must be done by someone he trusts very much." Chen Lu said worriedly, "Could it be that there is a righteous person in my teaching? Undercover?"

Xiao Yeruo's face sank like water, "Not necessarily."

When Liang Ziqian saw Xiao Yeruo, he made strange noises, but his tongue had been cut off, so he couldn't speak a single word.

Chen Lu had a flash of inspiration and said, "Tanzhu Liang, can you please write with the pen in your mouth?"

Liang Ziqian froze for a moment, then nodded repeatedly.

Chen Lv ordered someone to fetch a pen and paper, then put the paper on the bed, and asked Liang Ziqian to bite the pen.

However, Liang Ziqian died after only writing one stroke.There is no reason for this sum.

Xiao Yeruo was silent for a long time, and said, "A generous burial."

Chen Lu closed Liang Ziqian's eyes, which he did not rest in peace with, and then ordered someone to handle his funeral.

When Xiao Yeruo left the room, he happened to meet Lin Yiyu.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Lin Yiyu asked.

In the eyes of others, Xiao Yeruo was expressionless as usual, but Lin Yiyu could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Lin Yiyu asked again: "Can you tell me?"

Xiao Yeruo looked at Lin Yiyu, this person seemed to have a carefree look all the time, and when people looked at him, he seemed to feel a little relaxed.He suddenly wondered what kind of environment made this person look like this.

He asked, "Who did you learn from?"

Lin Yiyu thought for a while and said, "I said I practiced according to the cheat book, do you believe it?"

Of course Xiao Yeruo didn't believe it, and looked at Lin Yiyu suspiciously.

Lin Yiyu tapped his head with a fan, "I have no father or mother, and I have been in Biliu House since I was conscious. There are some gold and silver, a few cheat books, and a dumb servant to take care of me. The dumb servant will I went down the mountain with gold and silver to exchange things with the villagers, and I practiced according to the secret books. However, the dumb servant died a few years ago because of his old age."

Xiao Yeruo remained silent for a while, and said, "This is very strange."

"I have a few well-informed friends in Jianghu, but none of them can find out my life experience. If you can find out my life experience, I would like to thank you." Lin Yiyu didn't know why he would mention it to Xiao Yeruo In fact, he has never disclosed his life experience in detail to any friend, "I told my story, and you have to tell me your story, so it is only fair."

Xiao Yeruo did not speak, but stretched out his hand.

Lin Yiyu was stunned, seeing that pale hand getting closer and closer, finally touched his hair, and retracted it again.When he saw a petal between Xiao Yeruo's fingers, he realized that it was a petal stuck somewhere between his temple hair.

Xiao Yeruo opened his fingers, the petals fell to the ground and were blown away by the wind.He turned around and left.

Lin Yiyu looked at Xiao Yeruo's back, and touched the place Xiao Yeruo touched just now.

A few days later, Xiao Yeruo took Lin Yiyu out.

Under Lin Yiyu's strong request, he finally got into the carriage.

In the carriage, he and Xiao Yeruo sat facing each other.

The cushion of the carriage was thick and soft, much more comfortable than Xiao Yeruo's stiff shoulders.Lin Yiyu never wanted to experience the experience of being carried by Xiao Yeruo last time.

Lin Yiyu leaned on the cushion, shaking the folding fan lightly in his hand: "Where are we going?"

"Visiting friends." Xiao Yeruo said lightly.

Lin Yiyu regained some energy, "It turns out that you also have friends."

Xiao Yeruo glanced at Lin Yiyu, then closed his eyes to rest.

Lin Yiyu asked: "What's your friend's name?"

"Lan Zhao." Xiao Yeruo replied.

"It turned out to be 'Xiang Jun' Lan Zhao. An honest gentleman like Lan Zhao is actually friends with the leader of the Demon Cult." Lin Yiyu said thoughtfully, "How did you and Lan Zhao know each other?"

Xiao Yeruo didn't speak, because the karma between him and Lan Zhao was too long to talk about.

At that time, Xiao Yeruo wasn't called Xiao Yeruo, he didn't have a name, he only had a nickname called Ah Man.

The Moro Church searches for the successor of the next leader through special ceremonies. After finding it, they may buy, steal or rob.There is usually more than one heir, these children will kill each other, and only one person can inherit the position of leader in the end.The losers, the unlucky ones lost their lives, and the lucky ones got a position in the church.

Both Xiao Yeruo and Lan Zhao were children taken captive by the Mara Sect, but Xiao Yeruo's parents died, while Lan Zhao came from a martial arts family.Lan Zhao was the best performer among the successors. At that time, many people thought that he would become the next leader of the Moro Sect. However, he did an earth-shattering event—he seriously injured the leader and escaped from the Moro Sect. .No one knows how he did it, just like no one knows why he did it.

The person who finally became the leader of the Moro Sect was Xiao Yeruo, because the previous leader was named Xiao, so he also had the surname Xiao, and the name Yeruo was also given by the previous leader for the next leader.After he became the leader, he wore a golden mask, and no one saw his face again.

According to the usual practice, Lan Zhao would be hunted down by the Moro Sect.But Xiao Yeruo didn't issue an order to hunt down Lan Zhao, so the matter was left alone.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped.

Lin Yiyu got out of the carriage and found that they had come to a temple.It's just that the temple is located on the mountain. If you want to enter the temple, you have to walk a long stone step.He suddenly didn't want to go, "Can I wait for you at the foot of the mountain?"

"No." Xiao Yeruo frowned slightly, "You are also a martial arts practitioner, why are you so lazy and lazy?"

"It's human nature to love leisure and hate work." Lin Yiyu shook his folding fan, "Oh, let's go." After speaking, he stepped on the stone steps first.

Xiao Yeruo didn't use lightness kung fu and walked unhurriedly.

There are pine trees planted on both sides of the road, green and green, and the sound of bells in the distance startled the flying birds.

Lin Yiyu asked: "Does that friend of yours live in a temple?"

"Yes." Xiao Yeruo said.

Lin Yiyu asked again: "Why does he live in the temple?"

Xiao Yeruo looked back at Lin Yiyu, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Lin Yiyu shook his head and said, "When a person has a mouth, he naturally wants to talk. Like you, if I don't ask you and don't talk, it's just a mouth."

"Noisy." Xiao Yeruo said coldly.

"You are too boring." Lin Yiyu retorted.

The two of them did not speak for a while, only the sound of insects in the mountains remained in their ears.

Lin Yiyu suddenly said, "The Lan family in Runan is also considered a famous family. Lan Zhao, as the legitimate son of the Lan family, does not live at home, but lives in a temple. It is impossible for him to be 'devoted to Buddha'."

"You are too smart." Xiao Yeruo was a little more wary of Lin Yiyu in his heart.

"I think so too." Lin Yiyu said happily.

Xiao Yeruo said in a deep voice: "Smart people usually die the fastest."

Lin Yiyu shook his head and said, "Those who are good swimmers will drown, those who are good at riding will fall, and those who like to kill will die the fastest."

Xiao Yeruo closed his mouth, no matter how Lin Yiyu teased him, he stopped talking.

After walking for about half an hour, the two came to the gate of the temple.There is a plaque on the door, which says "Gushan Temple" in big characters, with silver hooks drawn on iron, and the calligraphy is quite good. I don't know who wrote it.

A monk welcomed the two into the Gushan Temple, "The two must be Xiangjun's guests."

Xiao Yeruo nodded and followed behind the monk.

Lin Yiyu looked around, the courtyard was deserted, there were few pilgrims, a huge pagoda tree grew in the courtyard, and sandalwood was faintly floating in the air.He said, "It's quiet here."

The monk took the two to a courtyard, where a person was making tea.He has a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament. He is really a good young man.

Xiao Yeruo brushed away the fallen flowers on the stone bench, and sat down opposite the man.

Lin Yiyu also sat down, "Your Excellency must be Xiangjun Lanzhao."

Lan Zhao was a little surprised to see Lin Yiyu.He didn't expect that with Xiao Yeruo's character, he would actually bring others to see him.He asked: "Are you..."

"My name is Lin Yiyu." Lin Yiyu shook his fan.

"Young Master Xueyi, I have been admiring you for a long time." Lan Zhao put a cup of tea in front of Lin Yiyu, and put another cup of tea in front of Xiao Yeruo.

Xiao Yeruo took a sip of tea, "Liang Ziqian is dead."

Lan Zhao was stunned, "Dead?"

"The last person he saw before he died was you." Xiao Yeruo looked straight at Lan Zhao.

Lan Zhao showed a hurt expression, "Are you doubting me?"

Xiao Yeruo was silent for a while, then said: "No."

Lan Zhao thought about it for a while, and said, "After Liang Tanzhu saw me, he went down the mountain. I don't know what happened after that."

Xiao Yeruo nodded and said, "I see."

Lin Yiyu didn't expect Xiao Yeruo to trust Lan Zhao so much. Xiao Yeruo was not a credulous person, which made him very curious about the relationship between Lan Zhao and Xiao Yeruo.

Lan Zhao looked at Lin Yiyu, "The excellent Biluochun, Mr. Lin, don't you want to try it?"

Lin Yiyu picked up the teacup, smelled it, and put it down again.

Lan Zhao asked, "Why doesn't Mr. Lin drink?"

Lin Yiyu sighed, "I'm afraid that if I drink this cup of tea, I will die."

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