Chapter 115: Qingyang Zhenren (I)

Seeing that Yu Wuwei groaned, Gan Siyu frowned and said, "What, don't you know that you are missing for three?"

"Oh, yes, maybe I'm too tired, I slept on the top of the mountain, who knew it had been three!"

Since it's only three, this lie is easier to make up, so you can't tell people that you've been in Qinglian World for three months, right?

Even if she listens to her, she will definitely not believe it.

"Alas, this world is wonderful!"

Yu Wuwei couldn't help but sigh, and immediately reacted: "Oh, no, it's that world so wonderful!"

"That world, which world is really wonderful?"

Gan Siyu was inexplicable when he heard this, and looked at Yu Wuwei suspiciously.

"Oh, I slept on the top of that mountain, and I had a dream that I went to another world, and three months passed in that world, but I didn't expect that only three times had passed in this world. ”

Yu Wuwei had no choice but to explain half-truthfully, but he sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that people really can't lie, and it takes multiple lies to fulfill this lie if you tell a lie.

Therefore, in addition to turning the Qinglian world into a dream, it is a fact, and it is not a lie, so he will not worry about lying in the future.

"Really?"

Gan Siyu still asked with some doubts, but he didn't delve into it.

Regarding Gan Siyu's sarcasm, Yu Wuwei only smiled bitterly, there is no way, who let things become like this.

"Oh, that Sister Gan, why don't I take you shopping?"

Yu Wuwei felt really sorry for this boss's sister, and he was afraid to wait for him.

"Let's go, I really want to know how many strange things are going on with you guy. ”

Unexpectedly, Gan Siyu seemed to have been prepared, just waiting for himself to speak!

Looking at Gan Siyu, who was already ready to pack, Yu Wuwei suddenly felt that he had jumped into the pit dug by the other party.

Yu Wuwei really took Gan Siyu out of Qinglian Temple, and came to the highest peak that is rarely visited, this is the fairyland on earth, but it is not a place where ordinary people can come.

The reason why she was brought here was that Yu Wuwei also had the intention of making amends.

Of course, it was impossible to climb to the top by relying on Gan Siyu, so Yu Wuwei embraced Gan Siyu and got it to the top.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance.

The artistic conception of the poem is very arrogant, and at this time, Yu Wuwei is in a particularly happy mood.

Looking at Gan Siyu's beautiful face, I can't help but think of a poem again: "There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent." One look at the city, and then look at the country. ”

With his eyes, he was holding the jade wrist of the beauty, admiring the wonders of the world, which was a kind of beauty and beauty, smiling proudly.

Yu Wuwei suddenly felt that his own poetry was flourishing, and he couldn't help but chant loudly: "Climbing the lonely peak is like the top, and the beauty is not lonely by the side." Since then, I don't want to ask the world, and I have a dream for a thousand years.

"Hmm...... Whose poems?"

Gan Siyu asked himself if he was familiar with Tang poems and Song Ci, but he didn't know whose work it was for a while, so he couldn't help frowning slightly and asked suspiciously.

"Haha...... Sister Gan, I occasionally feel that this is my clumsy work, how about it? ”

Yu Wuwei laughed heartily, with a poetic demeanor.

"Well, it's indeed a good poem, it's a good poem, the rhythm is quite rigorous, and it's easy to understand, and it has the artistic conception of an otherworldly and fairy couple!"

Gan Siyu tasted it carefully, commented seriously, and then looked at it with a look of surprise and said, "Is it really you who did it yourself?

"Of course, as a super scholar, how can you stump me?"

"Okay, don't blow it, who knows if you're opportunistic!"

"Sister Gan, you owe me so much, don't you? You know, this poem is my debut novel, and it was written especially for you!"

Gan Siyu's face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "It's really not plagiarism?"

"No! You are familiar with Tang and Song poems, have you ever seen the same version?"

"I haven't seen it, but you really did it?"

"Of course, I'm just made it for you, and it's just touching the scene, all in one go!"

"Touching the Scene and Feeling ......"

Gan Siyu's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and a feeling of happiness filled his heart, and he looked at it stupidly.

"Oops, ......"

Suddenly, an untimely shrill cry sounded, and two Taoists, an old man and a young man, actually stepped on a long sword and floated to a place ten meters away.

Yu Wuwei smiled when he saw it, and said jokingly: "Wang Zhenyu, what is your name, disturbing Yaxing, you don't know how to be polite, right?"

The young Taoist who screamed was Wang Zhenyu, and he smiled angrily: "I didn't expect you to show your affection and be quite good at picking places, and you actually ran to the forbidden place of Qinglian Temple, who are you who don't know how to be polite?"

"Hmm, are you here the forbidden place of Qinglian Temple?"

Yu Wuwei was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know what kind of forbidden land this was, and then the corners of his mouth curled, and he said with a smile: "Where did you write the word forbidden land?" Besides, even if this is the place of Qinglian Temple, what does it have to do with you?"

"You're wrong, the next person is a family, have you heard this sentence?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot, you're a bullnose too!"

"You ......"

"What are you, if you have something, get out of here!"

"You ......"

Wang Zhenyu was so angry that he stomped his feet, endured and endured, and finally suppressed his anger, and said with a long breath: "Yu Wuwei, this is the true person of Qingyang, the sect leader of Shenwu Mountain, hurry up and salute." ”

"Oh, Sect Master of Shenwu Mountain, Qingyang Zhenren?"

Yu Wuwei muttered, then looked at the old man, and saw that the old man's face was thin and energetic, and his silver hair fluttered naturally without wind, revealing a smell of fairy wind bones.

"yes, don't come and bow down yet!"

Wang Zhenyu scolded sharply.

"Why should I bow down?"

Yu Wuwei retracted his gaze, looked at Wang Zhenyu with a sneer, and said, "He is your sect master, what does it have to do with me?"

"You, young and ignorant, dare to be rude to our sect master, look at how I teach you!"

Wang Zhenyu stepped out, and the momentum of the cultivation of the first grade Dao Chang burst out, and the surrounding flowers and trees were all astringent and shivering, like the autumn wind blowing the leaves, a bleak feeling.

Last time, the tiger inspired by Wang Zhenyu's peachwood sword was broken by Yu Wuwei with sewage, and he always thought that the other party was just a mistake, and it just happened.

As for his master Hong Zhongchen and the two senior brothers who fled later, they thought that they were all scared away by his younger brother Wang Huanyu, and they had nothing to do with Yu Wuwei at all.

Therefore, after discovering that his younger brother Wang Huanyu was not dead, his hatred for Wuwei continued unabated, after all, this guy poured himself with female filth, and this hatred is not shared.

was thinking about how to find Yu Wuwei to take revenge, but he didn't expect the sect master to find out about the situation and bring him to find Yu Wuwei.

He didn't know why the sect master was looking for Yu Wuwei, but he guessed that it must have been the master and the two senior brothers who gave the sect master something, so they came to clean up Yu Wuwei.

He also knew that the sect master was the person with the highest cultivation in Shenwu Mountain, and the nine-rank real person realm was equal to an immortal-like existence.

So he was full of pride, and he was determined to show his endowment and strength in front of the sect master, and if he could get the suzerain's advice, then he would have endless benefits in the future.

Therefore, Wang Zhenyu was overwhelmed at first, and when he saw that the other party didn't care, he snorted coldly, and as soon as he grasped the peachwood sword, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127