Chapter 67 is just around the corner

The former big family, after the family is broken, is not safe, most of their former enemies will fall into the ground, and most of the so-called friends in the past will flee.

After all, this is a real world, and in the face of interests, every qiē is very cruel.

There are not many people like Chen Ping, but it is also because Yu Qiuran has a special meaning to these people, so they do not allow anyone to hurt Yu Qiuran, no matter how powerful this person is.

"Twenty years ago, you came to my house, this is impossible, my father said, you were already a middle-aged person back then." Yu Qiushui exclaimed.

Twenty years ago, he was a middle-aged man, and now he is still a middle-aged man, Gu Fei's heart jumped, he had heard that there was such a person, which was a skill that could only be possessed by martial arts cultivation to the transformation realm.

This kind of person has a good appearance, is a real master, and can be called a land immortal.

However, this kind of person is only in legends, Gu Fei has never really seen it, but he didn't expect to meet such a strange person in this old hall.

His expression was slightly awe-inspiring, the other party was a real martial arts senior.

"Your face is all skin, don't worry too much, if you want to do the same to me, you can do it." The middle-aged Taoist priest said lightly.

His eyes lit up, and Yu Qiushui said with some surprise: "Really? ”

Twenty years of appearance unchanged, for a woman, is a giant. The big temptation, no matter which woman it is, can't refuse, and Yu Qiushui is the same.

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, there is a premise for this. ”

"What premise?" Yu Qiushui's expression was slightly puzzled.

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to smile and said, "It's very simple, enter my Dao Sect, become my disciple, and naturally pass on to you the art of immortality." ”

"Poof!"

Gu Fei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, originally he thought that this middle-aged Taoist priest was a strange person, but his words were like a magic stick.

The art of immortality, hehe, lie to the ghosts.

At least Gu Fei doesn't believe in any immortality, throughout the ages, so many emperors. They all want to live forever, but how many people are really successful?

At least from ancient times to the present day, there has never been a man who has ever been successful.

The Supreme is like Qin Shi Huang, sweeping the world, achieving immortal hegemony, and finally dying in the dust, his so-called pursuit of immortality has become a permanent joke.

"Looking at the appearance of Daoyou, don't you believe it?" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Gu Fei with a strange expression, with a hint of surprise, three points of curiosity, and six points of inquiry, as if he wanted to completely see who Gu Fei was.

Gu Fei pursed his lips, and he said: "It's not that I don't believe it, but I firmly doubt it, who in the world can not die, do you think anyone will believe this now?" ”

"Daoist friend is fallacious, since you have already stepped into this circle, how can you still have such doubts, is your master ......" Speaking of this, the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly counted his fingers, he glanced at Gu Fei with a slight surprise, and then said with a wry smile: "I see, but I am too talkative." ”

"What do you mean?" Gu Fei asked, he always felt that this middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to know something, but he didn't say it, and he didn't tell Gu Fei.

"The Buddha said, don't say it." The middle-aged Taoist priest clasped his hands together.

Nima, are you a Taoist, Gu Fei was a little speechless. Even Yu Qiushui and He Wenwen were dumbfounded, they almost regarded each other as peerless masters, but at this time, it seems that this peerless master is like a magic stick.

Now the image of this peerless master is very shattered, and the original unfathomable feeling has disappeared in an instant.

"Buddhism is a family." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile.

"What is your name, this Dao Master?" He Wenwen asked curiously.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Qingfeng." His expression was very strict, but as soon as the word Qingfeng came out, the three of them couldn't help but spray.

This name is really too good, basically as long as a Taoist child, it will be called Qingfeng, and the application is too wide. And the breeze in Journey to the West is like thunder for Chinese people.

"Ahem, what about Mingyue senior." Gu Fei asked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then asked lightly, "You also know my wife?" ”

The next time, the three of them widened their eyes, the middle-aged Taoist priest actually had a wife, and his wife was called Mingyue, which was really nonsense.

The three of them wanted to laugh, but when they saw the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest eating people, they couldn't laugh.

"Ahem, seniors, don't get me wrong, we just think that the names between the Taoist and the Taoist chief's wife are really very compatible." Gu Fei hurriedly explained.

Although the more he looked at this guy, the more he looked like a god stick, but he still didn't want to offend the other party, he knew that even if it was strange, the other party was also a peerless master, there was no doubt about it.

"Hmph."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was not very good-looking, he snorted coldly, and said lightly: "My realm, how can you and other ordinary people understand." ”

Damn, say that you are fat and gasping, but obviously, in order to take care of the other party's feelings, Gu Fei and they don't plan to argue.

After chatting for a while, Qingfeng asked the three of them to draw lots.

But at this time, the three of them didn't believe it at all, this guy was like a magic stick, where would they still believe it? However, seeing Qingfeng Laodao's serious face, the three of them had no choice but to draw a signature.

When he saw the signatures of the three people, Qingfeng's face was a little weird, and a little natural, he handed the note to the three people, and then turned around and left.

Even Gu Fei and the others were a little confused, and they watched the other party leave before they opened the note.

Everyone's note has only four words on it, and it's close at hand.

With a jump in his heart, Gu Fei knew the meaning of this sentence, that is, his marriage was all in front of him. But he didn't know whether his marriage was Yu Qiushui or He Wenwen.

How did he know that the signatures of the two girls were the same as his.

"Impossible." Yu Qiushui and the two exclaimed at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Gu Fei asked curiously, and wanted to look at their notes, but was slapped back by the two of them.

"Our girl's things, what do you look at as a big man, while playing." Yu Qiushui said angrily, just looking at her appearance, she was very weak-hearted.

As for He Wenwen, her face was even more red, and she glanced at Gu Fei with a weak heart, she didn't speak, this kind of reaction is a bit rare for this quirky little girl.

Could it be that Gu Fei made a guess in his heart, Ciao, if that was really the case, it would be fun.