After leaving Beihai, Fusu received a message from Zong Zheng, Shangyuan Zhenren was dragged back to Chengyun Sect after a fat beating, as for the female disciple he was thinking about, Zong Zheng conveyed Shen Yuan's words - he can die now, and his beautiful conjecture has been broken by reality. Listening to Shen Yuan's comments, Fu Su felt Shen Yuan's dead heart for the word love, and recognized the facts, because Fu Su was away all the year round, she really hadn't seen the female cultivator who was going to be her sister-in-law.

"Zhuang Yunyuan, what are you doing?" Fu Su was flying well in front of him, and a side face found that Zhuang Yunyuan, who was originally on a par with him, didn't know when the road fell behind, and it was far away.

But seeing that Zhuang Yunyuan was quite embarrassed, he blushed and said, "Immortal...... Fairy, Xiao Xiu is afraid that he is going to meet an acquaintance. ”

Acquaintances are still hiding? With a "ding" sound, Fu Su suddenly remembered a certain kind of acquaintance: "Oh, the female cultivator who was pushed down by you is right." ”

Zhuang Yunyuan blushed even more, and said writhingly: "It's a misunderstanding, it's really Xiao Xiu didn't expect that there is really a monk in the world who is more soft than a woman, and he is dressed in red, it's really not that Xiao Xiu doesn't have the eyesight to see, but he looks more like a woman than a woman." ”

This is a lot of information, Fu Su opened his mind, and immediately looked forward, and did not forget Zhuang Yunyuan, the unlucky child: "Do you want to avoid it, you can avoid it in my flying boat, lest you see a fight." ”

But seeing that Zhuang Yunyuan's feet were more and more not feet, his hands were not hands twisting his body, and he whispered: "But, he is really good-looking, Xiao Xiu also boasts of reading countless beauties, but he has never seen a monk more beautiful than him, whether male or female." ”

"How about Bai Xunxue and Senior Brother Shen Yuan?" Ukisu asked.

"Bai Xunxue's beauty is as beautiful as jade, and it is still the beauty that a man should have. As for the Shen Yuan Immortal Master. If the ice and snow are noble. It is also the cold beauty that men should have. Zhuang Yunyuan thought about it, and actually came to his senses.

Fu Su's mind flashed two gorgeous big words - shemale!

When he saw someone, Fusu didn't think it was a shemale, and it was quite appropriate to replace one word with another word - demon. Like flowers with rain and dew, like moon lighting beads, the eyes under the eyebrows are rippling, if it is not a flat chest, then it should be classified as the most beautiful nun that Fusu has ever seen. Sun Hongying can't compare. Xie Luange can't compare, this kind of beauty has infinite style, as soon as you raise your hand and raise your eyes, they are all peerless, and their posture is like a sunny day, which is suffocating. Sure enough, boys and girls are the same!

"Wow, when Dad sees it, he will definitely take it under the door, it's so beautiful. Huh. No, why do I feel familiar? "After the surprise of Fusu, there is thought. She was sure she had never seen this person, but it looked familiar.

"Like a cang."

Usu: ......

After being reminded by the streamer, Fu Su saw that the clothes on this person's body belonged to Tianxuanzong. But I haven't heard Cang Ji say that there are offspring, let alone any brothers and sisters. Moreover, this person's cultivation should be the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and his whole body is long, and his cultivation must be much higher than her, and she can't see it at all.

As soon as the two of them looked at each other, they were probably in a state of "you think I'm a little familiar, I also think you're a little familiar", and then I saw that the person's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his voice was like a flying bead splashing jade: "Chengyun Sect Qin Fusu?" ”

"Yes, you are?" It can't be Cangjie's son.

"Tianxuanzong Qin Linchuan, in terms of seniority, I should call you aunt." Qin Linchuan looked at Fu Su, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know whether it was sarcasm or closeness.

Oh, it's not a son but a grandson, Fu Su was thinking that Cangjie seemed to have mentioned that he had a son before he entered the Xuan Ming, but he swore early that he died after more than 10,000 years of entering the Xuan Ming, but he didn't mention that there was a grandson: "I don't dare to recognize relatives for my father, if you want to recognize relatives, go to Xuan Ming to find your father first." Oh, no, my father should be in the Chengyun Sect now, just go. ”

Qin Linchuan didn't call "aunt" again, but just glanced at Zhuang Yunyuan: "Does this person have anything to do with you?" ”

"Someone who wants from my father." Fusu could see that Qin Linchuan seemed to be gritting his teeth, could it be that Zhuang Yunyuan had won the time? Oh, Zhuang Yunyuan, this bastard, is really taboo.

After getting the answer, Qin Linchuan didn't look at Zhuang Yunyuan again, but asked Fusu: "Where are you going?" ”

Fu Su subconsciously wanted to reply with "your", pondered and swallowed the words back, and said with a smile: "Go away." ”

Qin Linchuan: ......

Zhuang Yunyuan: Although the beauty is good, it is too dangerous, fairy, you should send him away early. Seeing it once is enough to reminisce for ten years, you don't have to see it every day, really.

Actually, Fusu didn't like Qin Linchuan very much, with a high-minded attitude, looking at it made people want to slap him: "Xiaozhuang, if you don't have anything to say, let's go." ”

Then, Fusu led Zhuang Yunyuan and left without looking back. Qin Linchuan glanced a few times behind Fusu, but he didn't catch up in the end, the person with a glass of wine with a peach and plum spring breeze was in his heart. Fu Su has only one impression of Qin Linchuan - a ruthless person, what grows in his head must be different from Cangjie, Cangjie is said to be kind and optimistic before he was betrayed, positive and positive, and the real good immortal master style. Even if it is into the Xuan Ming, it is just that it should be hated to death, and the one who should be loved is still passionate and sincere.

People are like this, one face-to-face, you know whether I like you or not.

"Xiaozhuang, this person, but from a distance, he doesn't accompany each other for a long time."

"Why?"

"Such a person, you dig out your heart and lungs for him, he still has no heart and lungs, and he can't say that he will take everything you do for granted." After Fu Su finished speaking, he quickened his pace and hurried to the 100,000 mountains.

It is said that there are 100,000 mountains, but in fact, no one has counted them, but it is just to describe the mountains as endless without limits. There are many unborn high-ranking hermits living here, including sages and scribes in the mortal world, as well as high-ranking monks in scattered cultivators or large and small sects.

Among the 100,000 mountains, each mountain has its own beautiful color, or the mountains are deep and dense, or the still water is murmuring, or the pine waves and bamboo seas, and the rocks are strange and the mountains are dangerous. In this season, each of the 100,000 mountains is tender green, with romantic wildflowers between them, and a piece of light powder or a snow-white fan is opened in the mountains. Enjoying the scenery in the 100,000 mountains is one of the romantic ways for the monks of the Canghai Realm to talk about love, although Fusu has never been here.

The trap is set between several relatively desolate mountains in the 100,000 mountains, and there is a formation set down by the cang, and the idle people naturally can't enter. There are many masters in the 100,000 mountains, and there are some customary rules, such as once someone sets up a formation, if there is no master, do not easily break it. When the fusu arrived, the trap was still intact, so he found a tree and sat on a high branch.

As for Jing Zhao's failure to come, she doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing anymore, and the Qingming Ancestor promised to help her, so he will naturally try his best to drive Jing Zhao to this neighborhood. Moreover, the bald head should now know that her meat is delicious, so she is the best bait.

"Zhuang Yunyuan, you find a place to stay by yourself, don't come out unless I call you." As a last resort, Fu Su really didn't want to use Zhuang Yunyuan, after all, she didn't want to be bitten by the monstrous at all, that didn't feel right.

Hearing Fusu's words, Zhuang Yunyuan hurriedly flashed far away, he really didn't want to get involved, the grievances and grievances between Da Neng and the daughter of the Immortal Ancestor, Xiao Shrimp couldn't afford to mix.

Soon after Zhuang Yunyuan retreated, Fusu sensed that Jing Zhao was not far from here, about a distance of more than 100 miles. Fu Su himself was more than ten miles away from the trap, and when Jing Zhao got closer and closer, Fu Su thought for a moment and caught up with him.

I never thought about it, just as soon as I looked at it, Jing Zhao was a palm split, full of magic breath of Buddhism, Fu Su felt that the bald head was completely confused about who he was. Moreover, last time, I still released water, this time I really didn't put any water at all, Fusu will dodge this palm, and before he can spit out half a word, he summoned the streamer from the Qiankun bracelet, and as soon as the sword intent turned, there were several An Shilian born from the bottom of the sword. At the place where the golden light flowed, An Shilian quickly spun, until each one was angry and let go, and they all crashed into the place where Jing Zhao was.

After An Shilian bumped into Jing Zhao, she quickly turned into a pale gold streamer and covered the bald head, but this time she didn't let Fusu see the bald head trapped as she wished. After the bald head struggled for a moment, the pale gold streamer cracked into pieces like a shattered thin glass cover, and then completely disappeared into the air.

Although Fusu was a little surprised, he was also on guard, after all, Fusu had recently read a book that recorded a monstrous life, and he wrote about monstrous life quite well. No matter that the era in which the monstrous sky lived was the prosperous era of sword cultivation, he was still enough to terrify most of the people in the Canghai Realm.

As soon as the light mask cracked, Fu Su slashed away with another sword, but this sword dodged sideways for the bald head, and crushed the sword intent with one palm. It was the first time that Fu Su saw that someone could defeat the sword intent, and he frowned and was frightened, and drove out the Canghai Sword Intent, which was unavoidable. Fu Su was very careful to add the Yicheng True Source Sword Intent after the Canghai Sword Intent overflowed from the sword end, which was tried on the Demon Cultivators, the sword intent could not only be used alone, if the sword intent could be used together, it could also be used at the same time.

The bald head's magic breath was restrained by the sword intent of the Canghai Sword Intent, and he was soon trapped by the Canghai Sword Intent, Fu Su let out a long breath, tied the bald head with the sword intent, threw the bald head into the trap, and then clapped his hands outside the trap. This time, there was no need to stay in the trap with the bald head, and Zhuang Yunyuan was summoned, and the two of them were going to go to the next trap.

When he was about to leave, the streamer shouted to Fusu: "Fusu, don't be in a hurry, the bald head sees you, it seems that you can stay in the trap more safely." You see that as soon as you turn around, he starts to get impatient, you better wait first. ”

Fu Su glanced back, and when he saw that the situation was like this, he had to stop, so he had to stand outside the trap with Zhuang Yunyuan. But unexpectedly, she accidentally bumped into Zhuang Yunyuan, she didn't know much, Zhuang Yunyuan was startled first: "Immortal...... Fairy, Xiao Xiu didn't mean it, Xiao Xiu really didn't expect to run into you. ”

Since Zhuang Yunyuan advanced, this medicine has become even stronger, and he really can't touch it, plus he is habitually running the exercises every hour of the twelve hours a day, so Fu Su lay down the gun.

"Ahem...... Go, you hurry up. Fu Su covered his chest, hot and majestic, damn Zhuang Yunyuan is so delicious and delicious.

Zhuang Yunyuan looked at the flushed Fusu, he had been thinking about it for a long time, and it was strange that he wanted to leave.

Streamer: Ah, hey, Xiaozhuang, the bald head is inside, if you dare to touch his woman, he will let you know the profound meaning of every stroke and stroke of the two words. (To be continued......)