Chapter 158: The Cave Room

After a while, he arrived at the parking lot of Juling Peak, looking at the lively scene, Chen Shuo immediately understood how grand Mengna's wedding would be, and the possibility of abducting the bride by himself plummeted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when it was swaying, I saw an acquaintance again. Master Zheng Qiankun is bragging with his friends with joy. "It's not that I'm boasting, as soon as I saw Chen Shuo, I knew that his future was bleak. However, after decades of unremitting teaching, he finally did not embarrass me and successfully took over as the head of the Houde faction. Of course, he was able to marry Manjushri without my keen eyes......"

Chen Shuo's disgusted eyes skimmed over, it seemed that the master had not yet recognized that the precious apprentice in his mouth had been dropped.

With a twist of his mind, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, leaned behind Zheng Qiankun and whispered, "Master! ”

"Huh?" As soon as the other party turned around, he didn't notice the figure and turned away.

Chen Shuo is also convinced, blind and keen when he shouldn't be sharp, and not as sharp when he should be as blind as he should be!

"Hey, dead old man, look down!"

Zheng Qiankun broke out in a cold sweat on his back for a moment, and his eyes looked at the little fat man diagonally behind him with almost terrifying eyes. Intermittently asked, "You, just now, what did you say?" ”

Chen Shuo asked with a provocative face: "That means you, do you still accept apprentices?" ”

In the process of using his brain just now, Chen Shuo reacted immediately, instead of selling the news of the spread of the potion to the Manjushri faction, it is better to tell Zheng Qiankun, after all, clothes are not as good as newcomers!

"It was too windy just now, and I still didn't hear clearly."

Zheng Qiankun's raised steps obviously showed that he not only heard clearly, but also planned to leave quickly.

Kraft candy Chen Shuo hugged the other party and shouted loudly: "I want to worship you as a teacher!" ”

"Then you can continue to think about it......" He didn't stop pulling this warm hug in his hand, but he still couldn't put a heavy hand on the fat radish head that didn't reach his chest.

"I'm serious."

Zheng Qiankun was in a restrained state, looked down at the other party, and raised the corner of his eye, "The apprenticeship application must be handed over to my sect, and only after the sect agrees can you get started." As for the apprenticeship ceremony, the cultivators are invited to witness it, and there must be apprenticeship posts, pressing and pasting ceremonies, and three kneeling and nine knocks at the entrance......"

Noticing the other party's sluggish face, he asked disdainfully: "Don't you think it's enough to talk about it?" ”

In fact, most of the formal apprenticeship ceremonies of the Xiuzhen School are very important, and it is by no means that an old man with gray hair meets the protagonist of the skeleton Qingqi on the side of the road, and he drags others to worship him as a teacher.

Even if the qualifications are against the sky, it will take three or five years to inspect the morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, on the one hand, it is responsible for the teaching policies of different individuals, and on the other hand, it is responsible for the honor accumulated by their own sect for thousands of years.

Of course, Zheng Qiankun thinks that his current status has reached a higher level, and of course he can no longer adopt the previous policy of accepting apprentices who cast a wide net.

"I'll exchange the Demon Cult's secrets with you, okay?"

"Not interested."

Just when Chen Shuo was determined not to let go, Zheng Qiankun beckoned to the side, "Who's that, come over here and take this thing away for me." ”

Looking up, it turned out to be He Muqing!

His legs and stomach were already frightened and began to spin, Chen Shuo immediately buried his face in his master's chest, his mind was blank, and he said in a low voice: "Master, I am really Chen Shuo, two days ago I found out that the elixir of the Demon Sect has begun to be used on ordinary people. ”

Zheng Qiankun's whole body tensed, and he warned in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense." Then he rushed to him and said, "Take him back to Manjushri first." ”

He Muqing just stared at the round Chen Shuo with indifferent eyes, and the acquaintance left the warm embrace of the master.

After all, it has been planted in the hands of one person many times, even if people don't speak, Chen Shuo can't get out of the shadow in his heart.

The two walked forward silently, and when they walked through the noisy crowd, Chen Shuo remembered that he hadn't done anything yet, and plucked up the courage to say, "This real person, do you know why this place is so lively? ”

"They're learning spiritual power."

Why don't you say they're chopping vegetables! didn't follow the script, Chen Shuo was distressed thinking about how to put forward his wish to go to the new house.

It just so happened that the groom had already paraded to him with the earth-shattering suona group, and Chen Shuo looked up and saw that the person sitting on a tall horse in a wedding dress really looked exactly like his previous self.

He Muqing, who also noticed this, was also taken aback, and pulled Chen Shuo to quickly hide in a corner of the inaccessible wall.

"It seems that the Houde faction can't go back for the time being. Tonight, we're going to find out what is going on in the happy room. He Muqing looked at Chen Shuo with a slight hesitation.

Chen Shuo, who asked knowingly, said evilly: "It's not good to disturb people's cave rooms?" Why don't you go again tomorrow? ”

"No, that bride is kind to me, an old man, and she must repay her kindness! Besides, this wedding is not just about her. ”

Following behind He Muqing, quietly passing through the noisy front hall, and arriving at Meng Na's room in a familiar car, Chen Shuo kept muttering in his heart, how did he get the road map so familiar.

In the red-eyed room, the two unconsciously looked at each other and began to look for a place to hide, and He Muqing jumped on the beam without hesitation.

Chen Shuo tried every place from the wardrobe to the desk, and he was sore soon after he went in, after all, the hundreds of catties of meat were not for nothing.

In the end, Chen Shuo, who saw it, simply lay on the wedding bed, waiting for the bride with Erlang's legs crossed.

It wasn't until the sound of the worship hall sounded, coupled with He Muqing's cannibalistic gaze, that he lazily crawled under the bed to hide.

When the maids sent the brightly dressed Mona in, Chen Shuo couldn't bear to climb out and join forces with Mona to kill He Muqing.

But you have to wait for everyone in the field to leave to facilitate the form, otherwise He Muqing's brain can talk a lot, in case he finally reverses black and white, he will drag Meng Na down.

Seeing the maids rushing out, Chen Shuo crawled towards the bright place slightly, and heard Meng Na's voice say in a cold voice, "What else do you have to say?" ”

The maid who remained at the end closed the door tightly and grabbed her veil, which turned out to be Mulan.

This was beyond Chen Shuo's expectations, he always thought that the groom should be pretended to be Mulan. Chen Shuo, whose brain capacity was obviously insufficient, began to draw a detailed picture of the relationship between the characters on the ground, trying to figure out who Shin Lang was.

Mulan whispered, "You know what? For three days, you didn't say a word to me, and I kept wondering, is it with me, you feel more lonely than alone? ”

Mona didn't respond.

Mulan continued with an anxious face: "I can't explain why I'm so depressed, maybe I'm in guilt, I like you...... Everything like, no, it's better than that, I love you! Discovering love with you allowed me to find a reason to exist. Through you, I fell in love with life. ”

Chen Shuo, who was lying under the bed, caressed his heart, the people who were listening were so excited, Meng Na was definitely going to surrender.