One hundred and eighteen, an uncomfortable misunderstanding
Kong Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to warn Ning Guangshi:
"What they have in their own strength is just the habit of being touted all the time, and they are all overly arrogant, thinking that there is no rival in the world except for their best, and they despise all opponents. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Besides, they have always relied on the sect, and the real actual combat is just a small fight, and now almost no one in the world dares to offend them Qinghua Sect, and they will let them score two points when they are fighting. They have not experienced the struggle of life and death, and their mental quality has not been exercised enough. All that is necessary is to put some effort into them, and disrupt their mental arrangements in words, it will not be difficult to defeat them. But you have to remember that it's not that they can't do it, they are very talented, and as long as they have enough experience, their strength will become very terrifying. ”
Nodding again and again, Ning Guangshi looked solemn, and kept the empty words in his heart, it turned out that there was so much attention to this, which was completely opposite to the concept that Ning Guangshi used to think that winning was winning or losing. He also sighed in his heart, what a great blessing he was to meet Chu Wuru, it was simply like entering another world, and his vision was much higher. Following Chu Wuru's side and them, it seems that he can't be strong if he wants to, because every day is accompanied by death! Remembering his fear when he was almost killed by Xuanyuan Zheng yesterday, he felt a little proud in his heart, although he was afraid of fear at that time, he finally did not bow to the other party. I survived in the moment of life and death, and although I still feel a little scary when I think about it, I can also feel that the stability and self-confidence in my heart have improved a lot. Thinking about it now, I don't feel ashamed, but I feel proud.
Not even afraid of death, what could be more terrifying?
"What's next, little one?"
Seeing that Xiao Xiao had said what he had warned Ning Guangshi, Chu Wuru asked him. They basically don't have much to spare, the world is so big, there are too many things for them to do. Rantianhua was able to cultivate on Huashan with peace of mind, it was completely the other three people who increased their own burden and squeezed out the time for Chaotianhua, no matter what, they couldn't leave their responsibilities behind, this was not only their task, but also a heavy responsibility.
"I notified the master to come over to train Xiao Ning, why don't I go to Huashan too. I haven't been to this legendary Xuantian Sword Sect yet, it's good to see and see, a seven-thousand-year-old sect. ”
Smiling, Kong Xiaoxiao said, and glanced at Ning Guangshi, who was also very happy to learn that Kong Xiaoxiao would not leave.
Haha smiled, thinking of going back to Huashan again, Chu Wuli also had a strange sense of belonging in his heart. It has been less than half a month since I came out, because there are too many things I have experienced, and I have been stuck in constant fighting, but I feel that I have been away from Huashan for a long time. Thinking about the Dong Bushi Zhenren and Tong Kenian on the mountain, they still miss it a lot in their hearts, and the thoughts of returning to the mountain are two points stronger.
The distance between Wanfeng Mountain and Huashan is not very far, and you can walk on it in three days and two nights. On a foggy morning with a little rain and fog, Chu Wuru and the others returned to Huashan. Huashan is not Wanfeng Mountain, they flew directly back to the Inner Sect, and when they arrived at Izumo-in, no one would come out to interfere with them.
Izumo Temple is the smallest of the seven courtyards of the Huashan Inner Sect, and it is much smaller, and now the Izumo Temple is full of people all of a sudden, and Dong Bushi Zhenren has ruthlessly accepted a group of disciples to his command. Izumo-in, which used to be lifeless, now has three young people practicing swords with rain early in the morning, practicing the thirty-three days of Dazong Hua swordsmanship, and seeing the posture of the sword, he already has a solid foundation.
Chu Wuru's sudden arrival made the three sword practicing disciples a little surprised. In the Xuantian Sword Sect, Chu Wuru was the number one big man, and the other party quickly recognized him, hurriedly put away the sword and saluted, and shouted respectfully:
"Big brother!"
There was a young girl who asked smartly:
"Senior brother is back, do you want my little sister to inform the master?"
Shaking his hand, Chu Wuru smiled and said:
"Don't disturb the master's rest, you continue to work hard and practice hard. ”
After saying that, he didn't say anything more, and took them back to his room.
After returning to the room, Chu Wuli was planning to warm a pot of tea to entertain guests, he was a master anyway, otherwise he would be too lazy. Looking around, Kong Xiaoxiao spat out two words from his mouth: "Kennel!" He immediately became angry and scolded back:
"You kind of say your room is cleaner and cleaner than I am!"
"Why don't I dare? Young Master, I don't have a room!"
Kong Xiaoxiao also shouted without showing weakness, and said an incomprehensible answer, and Chu Wurude had nothing to say.
"You two don't quarrel, you're back tired, should we rest for a while?"
Ning Guangshi shrugged helplessly, the two people in front of him were just attacking each other when they were fine, and they were happy to do so. Ning Guangshi went out this time, and he was quite tired physically and mentally, so he suggested that everyone rest first, and then wait for enough rest to do the friendship of the landlord to the air.
"Xiao Ning, go back and rest first, take care of your injuries first, the master will be there in about two days." You have to keep yourself in the best shape, it won't be easy when the time comes, as long as you pass the verification of his old man, then you will be on a mission with our team from now on. ”
Chu Wuli first glared at the smug Kong Xiaoxiao, and then said to Ning Guangshi, reminding him that after continuous rushing and fighting with people, he and Kong Xiaoxiao were actually a little tired.
"Okay, Xiaoxiao, I'll go back and rest first. ”
The injuries on his body had not healed, and listening to Chu Wuru's tone, he would not be easy when the little master arrived, Ning Guangshi was a little nervous, hoping to be more prepared, and no longer long-winded, and quickly go back to sleep and recuperate.
As soon as Ning Guangshi left, Kong Xiaoxiao fell headlong on Chu Wuru's bed, and made a whirring sound.
This made Chu Wuru cry out again:
"This is Lao Tzu's bed, you get up for Lao Tzu!"
The snoring was getting louder and louder, and it seemed that Kong Xiaoxiao had entered a sweet dream. Chu Wuru, who was standing on the side of the bed, had a red face, then a blackening, and finally turned gray, scolded in a hateful whisper, pushed Kong Xiaoxiao into the bed, and fell asleep gradually in the spare place.
I haven't closed my eyes once in more than ten days, and anyone will be tired. Chu Wuru and the others slept for nearly sixteen hours, and only woke up after noon the next day. After sleeping for so long, I couldn't have enough rest.
However, Chu Wuru and Kong Xiaoxiao woke up completely frightened. A high-pitched, ghostly scream scared both of them out of bed. The two of them first made a defensive posture with a fierce spirit, and when Chu Wuru looked at it, it turned out that it was Fang Qingqing who made this scream, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Yuan Li was relieved. However, he didn't get relaxed, because Fang Qingqing's face was really not normal.
Fang Qingqing covered her mouth with both hands to interrupt her terrifying screams. A pair of beautiful eyes full of shock, fear, sadness, pain, and discouragement. looked at Chu Wuru, who was standing on the bed, and looked at Kongxiao, who was still quite delicate, and felt that his heart was twitching, as if he was being held in his hands, and the pain seemed to be waving his life. Her little snow-white face had turned an unusually dead white, and the feeling of heartache and disheart came from the inside out, and the terrifying feeling continued to send a cruel impact on her brain. For a moment, her brain went blank, and the love she had always had was such a result. For a hundred years, she has not been attracted to any man, and this time, the man who tugged at her heartstrings actually gave her the most evil and cruel blow!
He actually likes men!
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