Not to mention how depressed Jiaoke and Xiaomei were criticized for no reason, but said that the head of the Tai 1 Sect came to a courtyard on his hind feet.

At this time, in a corner of this courtyard, there was a towering plum tree that was about to bloom, attracting a group of female disciples to stop and admire.

And it was none other than the young Third Elder Song Zhilian who accompanied them. I saw a merry posture between his eyebrows, and there was no jerkiness in the circle between the beauties.

"Elder Song, that plum blossom looks so good, can you help someone take it down?"

The one who spoke was a somewhat shy female disciple, who looked ordinary and delicate, and her body was full of roundness, but she also had some charm.

Song Zhilian smiled, "What the beauty wants, why not! ”

I saw that he took a deep breath, kicked the soles of his feet, and jumped up easily, standing among the flower branches with a fluttering demeanor, reflecting the somewhat ordinary face, which was also a little unusual.

When the head of the Tai 1 Sect came over, he saw that he had a flower branch in his mouth, and he looked like a merry man.

He pretended not to see it, and said to those female disciples, "If you don't go to cultivate, what do you mean by being here?"

The female disciples immediately put away their smiling faces, shrunk their necks one by one, and hula scattered.

Song Zhilian jumped down and spit out the flower branch in his mouth dissatisfied, "Old man, every time you appear, you will only disturb my good deeds, can you trouble you not to step into my courtyard." ”

What he said was very polite, if he were someone else, he was afraid that he would have been killed by the head of the Tai1 Sect a long time ago.

However, who is Song Zhilian, it is the Qilin'er that he is looking forward to when he is nearly half a hundred years old, and he is supported like an ancestor on weekdays, so he is afraid that something will happen, how can he be willing to do something to him.

Not to mention moving your hands, even moving your mouth is a rare thing.

"Stinky boy, you don't know what you're up to. Let me tell you, the daughter of the Qiao family has already been delivered, and when the spring flowers bloom, I will find someone to set a date, and the two of you will just do the family affairs. ”

When Song Zhilian heard this, he swept away the depression just now, and asked with great interest: "Old man, is the sister of the Qiao family good-looking?

The head of Tai 1 Sect glared at him helplessly, "That girl was when you were seven years old, and when you first met, you cried and made a fuss, and you want to settle your life and death, do you think it's good or bad?"

"Hahaha...... I only have beauties in my eyes, needless to say, my little daughter-in-law who has never passed through the door must be as beautiful as a fairy. ”

Speaking of this, Song Zhilian's heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to say, "What about her, why don't you bring it over for me to see?"

It's my own woman, I can't see it all over the world, I'm the last one, and it's shameless to say it.

The head of the Tai 1 Sect hated iron and said, "Stinky boy, do you want to eat fart! After a month, the person will be yours, no need to worry. ”

"Woo...... I'll see you, and I'll do nothing, I promise you!" Song Zhilian raised his hand and swore an oath, and continued to ask with a shy face: "Dad~~~ You can do it, tell me quickly, where are you hiding?"

This dad screamed sweetly and long, which made the head of Tai 1 Sect feel refreshed, and his heart was relieved, and he was accustomed to naturally reassuring: "People are in that Songhuayuan......

Before he finished his words, where was Song Zhilian's shadow in front of him, there was only a bright plum blossom left to accompany him.

"Heh, you stinky boy, you do this every time. "When he was born, he only ate this set.

Looking at the empty courtyard, he suddenly came to his senses and patted his forehead, "Oops! ”

He pulled his legs out of here and headed for a corner in the middle of nowhere.

At this time, at the gate of the courtyard of the three elders, a group of people suddenly rushed out, waving swords, guns, swords, and sticks in their hands, shouting, "The surname Wu, you are powerful, you wait for us, next time we will definitely abolish you and kick you out of the sect." ”

It was a young man in a red cloak who was in tatters and had apparently been in a fierce battle.

Wu Shixun, a sturdy man covered in blood, stood at the gate of the courtyard, and said with a fierce provocation: "Rabbit cubs, come, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end at any time, don't run if you have the ability!"

"Phew! The New Year is coming to an end, and the master will allow you to be arrogant for another two days. ”

The young man's mouth sounded good, but in fact, he was almost torn apart by Wu Shixun's punch just now, and until now, this arm still has the pain of tearing.

It is also that they have a lot of people, and they can compete with Wu Shixun, but they don't know the battle of the trapped beast, and the beast is crazy, which is not something that ordinary people can parry.

Wu Shixun launched a madness, how crazy is it? He himself will be afraid, and he is completely the kind that his six relatives do not recognize.

Tearing people apart is his best trick, so he almost jumped up and bit off a piece of meat.

A group of people came and returned with a bang, and when they met the head of the Tai1 Sect, they all looked silent, as if nothing had happened, they should salute and salute, and they should greet each other.

In a blink of an eye, it was like being chased by a dog, and it disappeared after a while.

When the head of the Tai1 Sect saw Wu Shixun's somewhat reddened eyes from a distance, he immediately changed the direction he was heading in, and followed behind this group of disciples, and quickly flashed away.

Although he is the head of the house, he can't please anyone who has lost his mind.

Because of his knee injury, it was very difficult to walk back, and from a distance, he saw this group of people running like him, and his menacing appearance was not good at it.

One of his hearts was in his throat, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the air, so he looked at this group of people in a daze, getting closer and closer, closer and closer, until ...... One by one, they passed by him.

They didn't make a move on him, which surprised him, after all, just now, he was used as a weapon by Wu Shixun and slapped several people in the mouth.

Is that what he is going to do now?

He had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, he exhaled heavily, and before he could continue walking, he saw a figure standing in front of him.

"Which elder are you sitting down disciple?name, entry time?"

This question was very abrupt, but Ren just saw what everyone called him, even if he didn't like it in his heart, he still said humbly: "Back to the master, my name is Ren, I am a disciple of the three elders, and I have only been in the mountain gate for two days." ”

"yes, I see!"

After the head of the Tai1 Sect looked at him deeply, he raised his feet and left, but he didn't say anything else.

Any one who was confused just regarded this as the leader cared about him as a little person, and did not take it to heart.

At the gate of the courtyard, the third elder Wu Shixun was no longer there, and there were wanderings inside, many things had been damaged, only ruins and broken tiles remained, and it was indescribably desolate.