"What are you laughing at, save people!"

Li Chuyi looked at the Taoist priest angrily, when did he still have the heart to laugh here.

"Don't worry, she'll leave it to me, and she'll be fine. ”

comforted Li Chuyi, and Wushuang took over Diemeng from Hao Youxiao. After probing, he gently pressed on her a few times, and after Diemeng's breathing stabilized, he smiled at the Taoist priest: "Brother Tian, what do you think of her?"

"Demon Clan? Well, with her protecting the first year of junior high school, going to the Demon Clan will not cause any disgust, and she is a good candidate. ”

"That's good!"

Wushuang smiled sweetly, hooked his fingers and gently stroked Diemeng's long and smooth hair.

"It just so happens that this child is familiar with the first year of junior high school, although the injury this time is not light, but it can be regarded as a creation for her. ”

"However, she is not from the Taixu Palace!" Li Chuyi frowned.

Although Diemeng didn't say it, he knew that Diemeng's heart had always been very clear. She has always said that she is a member of the Sansheng Lin Jade Butterfly Clan, even if she is the only one left in the Jade Butterfly Clan now, and the Taixu Palace is at most a neighbor.

Li Chuyi knew that Diemeng would definitely follow her, she was helpless now, and she had nowhere to go if she didn't follow her, but it was different when Wushuang came in.

Even if Wushuang is a half-demon, she is still a member of the Taixu Palace, and she is one of the three ancestors of the Taixu Palace. Wushuang was able to save Diemeng Li Chuyi was naturally grateful, but if Wushuang used this as a coercion to persecute Diemeng, he didn't know if Diemeng would be disgusted in his heart.

You must know that although it is not as serious as other demon races, he can still feel her disgust with the human race between the lines of Diemeng's words on weekdays.

Li Chuyi's attitude surprised Wushuang a little, she didn't expect the relationship between Li Chuyi and Diemeng to be so good, far better than she thought.

As a human race, he can consider the demon clan and take care of Diemeng's mood, which makes Wushuang very pleased, and secretly sighs that the Taoist master and apprentice are really different, and the master and apprentice are generally eclectic and not bound by the bad habits of the world.

Carefully put Butterfly Dream into his sleeve, Wushuang said softly: "Don't worry, I am the ancestor of the Taixu Palace, and I am also the ancestor of the demon clans of Tianmen Mountain, although the little butterfly is not from the Taixu Palace, but it is my junior, I naturally will not embarrass him." ”

Li Chuyi's heart was suddenly shocked.

He had guessed earlier, but now that he heard Wushuang admit it himself, he was completely sure that the person who was secretly taking care of them was Wushuang that Butterfly Dream said.

Seeing that Li Chuyi relaxed, Wushuang smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Xiao Scourge, and after a pause, he asked softly: "Xiao Chuyi, let me ask you one thing, does the demon wolf in your arms have the blood of my fox clan on it?"

His pupils shrank, and Li Chuyi did not answer.

Little Scourge does have the blood of the fox clan, and it is not an ordinary fox clan, but the bloodline inheritance of the nine-tailed sky fox. But these are the secrets of Little Scourge, unless it agrees to it, it is absolutely impossible for Li Chuyi to talk nonsense, just like Little Scourge will not tell his secrets, this is the cornerstone of trust between them, it is ethics and principles.

Although something was seen from Li Chuyi's expression, seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Wushuang didn't ask any questions, just like the question just now was just a casual question on a whim, and changed the topic without a trace.

"Brother Tian, you go to Mobei, what should I do with the red moon?"

At the mention of the Red Moon, the Taoist priest's face instantly sank, and he really wanted to set off immediately to continue tracking the traces of the Red Moon.

However, the matter exposed today is too high, so serious that it may even endanger the lives of him and Li Chuyi, and if he does not find out clearly, he will not be at ease at all.

What's more, two copies of the three-point divine soul have been recovered, and if you continue to touch the existing clues, the last remnant soul is likely to surface. When the three souls reunite and merge into one, he can't go anywhere in heaven and earth when his strength is restored, and it is easy to find the whereabouts of his beloved wife, and he has great confidence that he can find out the black hand hidden behind the scenes.

So...

"Let the red moon go in advance, what is in front of you is the most important. When I'm done with this, it's not too late to clean her up!"

"But the Lord of Bliss..."

"Don't be afraid, that bastard is nothing to worry about!"

After sneering a few times, the Taoist priest said proudly: "If Lao Tzu can support him once, he can fight him a second time! Don't say that I have three souls and two returns now, that is, when there was only one remnant soul left, Lao Tzu can beat that bald donkey to his knees and call Dad!"

Looking at the arrogant Taoist priest, everyone sighed in their hearts.

In the face of such characters as the Holy Lord of Bliss who dared to make such bold statements, there was no one else except the Taoist priest in front of him. It must be known that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even if the current Bliss Lord is crippled, it is not something they can despise.

"Master, why didn't you accept that red moon?"

Li Chuyi asked in wonder: "According to what I know about you, you are not a reserved person! Don't you say all day long that you are not happy to read countless women, and that red moon is not ten thousand times better looking than the young ladies in the small building, I wonder why you are indifferent? Even if she harms Shi Niang, you don't want to do anything to be sorry for Shi Niang, but Shi Niang's whereabouts are in the hands of others, you use a beautiful man to make a false and wrongful snake, and she may tell you Shi Niang's whereabouts as soon as she is happy, why can't you think of such a smart person?"

He had wanted to ask these words for a long time.

The Taoist priest is handsome, but his personality is completely inconsistent with his appearance. Although he is not a well-dressed beast, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a living bandit who has no taboos.

When it was time for Sven, he was a hundred times more Sven than the old pedant, and when he encountered people and things that were not pleasing to the eye, his mouth was more poisonous than anyone else, and his hands were even more ruthless. The most helpless thing for the little fat man is the two aspects of wine, most of the silver taels they earn from childhood to adulthood are spent on this.

Whether it is the red pink of the green building or the good family in the countryside, the Taoist priest who has a little appearance has always been undisgusted, and he is close to people when he changes flowers.

Fortunately, the women of the good family are okay, and the Taoist priest is at most free to calculate a hexagram or collect a little less hexagram money, and take the opportunity to touch people's little hands and touch people's faces, and a bright and righteous road looks sanctimonious. The most headache is the young lady in the building, every time I go to a place, when Li Chuyi can't find his figure, he only needs to find the largest local building and look inside, and there must be a Taoist priest inside.

It's okay that I didn't understand anything when I was a child, but as I got older, I understood more, and the little fat man was very angry every time he saw it.

Others spend money for the Spring Festival, and the Taoist priest spends more money than others and stops at courtesy, except for drinking wine and touching his little hands, he does not cross the thunder pool by half a step, which makes the little fat man puzzled, and secretly wonders if he is sick.

Once he couldn't help but ask, but he was slapped by the Taoist priest and took out the peach wood sword is a hard whip, and finally threw him a stack of books he gave to Fang Junnan, proudly boasting that he had transcended the vulgar realm of *, and the one he played was called elegance and mood.

The little fat man was beaten so that there was no pain all over his body, and he didn't dare to refute, so he could only put away the book aggrievedly, and watched the Taoist priest continue to go out and scatter money even more aggrieved.

That's right, it's money.

When people go to the building, it is called spending money, and the Taoist priest is simply sprinkling.

It is the old bustard who is happy, the prostitute who is happy, he is happy, and Li Chuyi is wronged.

Later, grievances became habits, habits became natural, and the little fat man no longer dared to care more, and learned to stuff money in the crotch of his pants without a teacher.

Because of this, he couldn't figure it out, how could a Taoist priest be so disgusted with the red moon?

To tell the truth, when he saw Hongyue for the first time, he was fascinated and drunk and hot in his belly, but any normal man would have a charming reverie, but the Taoist priest was different, it was like stepping on dog shit, and there was only a trace of disgust on his face.

Especially when the other party was holding the whereabouts of Shi Niang in his hand, the Taoist priest refused to even try to betray his hue, which was the most incomprehensible to him.

Could it be that the Taoist priest really has some hidden disease?

As soon as the words came out, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

The Taoist priest looked at him with a blue face, and the Hundred Tribulations Daoist also had a strange face, Wushuang covered his eyes and buried his head in his chest and shoulders kept twitching, and the stubborn mountain finally got the opportunity, and laughed silently with his teeth bared.

Li Chuyi didn't know why, looked at Lu Heng and the others who were also at a loss, and couldn't figure out what happened to these old guys.

With a flip of his hand, the Taoist priest took out the peachwood sword, and the little fat man subconsciously shrank his neck to hide, but saw that the Taoist priest gritted his teeth and took the sword back.

"Is there anything else, I'll leave first!" the Taoist priest asked coldly.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "It's really there! I received a message from Baicao Peak just now, and the one from Sanshenglin seemed to be unstable, and I don't know what was leaked for a disciple of Baicao Peak to learn, and that disciple's temperament changed greatly and became one of the culprits of this disaster." When Situ Yin, the current peak master of Baicao Peak, learned of this, he immediately summoned me, and now he has entered the Sansheng Forest one step ahead. I'm afraid he's going to make a mistake, so I'll have to trouble you to take a trip and help see what is going on!"

"Cao He's immortal, don't you stay honest and come out to find death?"

Scolding angrily, the Taoist priest said coldly: "If it is really that old ghost who comes up, you Baicao Peak can change to a peak master, and that kid named Situ is dead or alive." Forget it, it just so happens that Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, so I'll help you go over and take a look!

Eight calves

Don't hit me in the hand!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, and when he passed by Li Chuyi's side, he didn't forget to give him a hammer.

"Oops", the little fat man squatted down with his head in his hands, and he still didn't understand what question he asked, how to make the Taoist priest so angry.

It wasn't until the Taoist priest had left for a long time that the Hundred Tribulations Daoist broke the silence in the hall.

Pacing closer, rubbing the beaten position for the little fat man, the old man asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Can it not hurt!" Li Chuyi choked back tears, "The stinky Taoist priest is crazy today, he is so ruthless, look at my big bag!"

Funny patted his swollen bag, looked at the grinning little fat man, and said: "Don't blame your master, there are some things you don't know, in fact, there was no holy woman in the Temple of Bliss, there was only one holy son." ”

"So what... Huh?!"

The little fat man's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the Hundred Tribulation Daoist in disbelief, and vaguely guessed something.

Nodding, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist, who had turned into an old naughty boy, smiled evilly, and continued to spread the voice: "In addition, when Hongyue first asked Lu Gu, who was the master who taught Hao Youxiao's poisonous way, Hongyue asked her for a raw rice cooked rice, and your master was almost hit, and at this time he was a lifelong shame, so it is easy not to mention it, even if it is unintentional." ”

Let you pick up the old man's old bottom again!

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist who took a little revenge felt refreshed, grinning so much that he couldn't close it for a long time.

What about Li Chuyi?

People have been completely stupid, and their hearts are like thousands of grass and mud horses running back and forth, and they can't come back to their senses for half a day.

After a long time, he finally summed up his feelings with difficulty.

"it!"