"Streamer, you traitor, you didn't tell me that the little bald head was coming." Fu Su turned around slowly, and greeted the little bald head with a bright smile on his face, so that he could judge the death and observe first.

"I didn't notice, really, I didn't alert you when I did." The streamer doesn't blush because it doesn't have a face at all!

Outside the palace, Jing Zhao came with a light gray monk's robe, except for the clothes, there is nothing cumbersome, at first glance the demeanor is still dusty, but it seems that the injury is not light, and the spirit is not as rich as before: "Jing Zhao Zen Master, a farewell for more than ten years, I don't know that the Zen Master has always been good." ”

Because in the retreat, more than ten years for Fusu is like seeing Jing Zhaochong himself yesterday...... Oh, no, it's gritting his teeth at "Demon Cultivator Fusu", looking like he is going to shoot her to death. So Fusu really didn't show any emotions such as "a long time away, I miss it extraordinarily", the face with a bright smile, but it seemed to be saying a sentence "Don't wait a little longer for what you want, don't say goodbye for so long, and see your injustice first".

Jing Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the floating su bathed in the morning light, she became more and more moving. Hearing Kefeng's disciples talk about the return of Fusu, Jing Zhao didn't want to come by the clouds, so he went to Lushan first and didn't find anyone, so he came to Tianyan Peak. I never thought that he would come here, but he was frozen by such a cold face, saying that he was laughing, but in fact, the smile was cold, and there was no temperature at all.

Streamer: The little bald head thinks you're too cold to him.

Fusu: I've never had a good face for creditors!

The streamer is silent, if you want to die, I will still stop you, try your best to make a cold face to the little bald head, and wait for the little bald head to grow into a big bald head. See if you die.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Fusu for turning into a god and controlling qi. and a new realm. Jing Zhao's voice suddenly cooled down. But it's not Fusu's lukewarm attitude, no matter how you look at it and listen to it, you will be beaten, at least Jing Zhao thinks so.

"Thank you, Master Jingzhao." Fu Su still lost his smiling face, and the smiling face did not fade in the slightest.

Shangyuan Zhenren, who was sitting on the futon, silently withdrew when he saw this, let the juniors toss it by themselves, and an "old man" like him should not be an eyesore here. Moreover, they had clearly ignored him, and Shangyuan Zhenren made a decision in an instant. If this apprentice has one day to marry Jing Zhao, he will definitely let this bald head taste his own power, and even his mother's family will dare to ignore it.

As soon as Shangyuan Zhenren left, he also took the children outside the door away, and only Fusu and Jing Zhao were left inside and outside the palace to look at each other. Although Fu Su slandered Shangyuan Zhenren in his heart that he was not kind, he couldn't call people back, so he had to beckon Jing Zhao to come in and sit down, and serve a cup of tea to entertain the guests.

"Senior Sister Fusu has been gone for many years, and I don't know where to travel?" Jing Zhaoyuan also had a thousand words, but he was speechless by the appearance of Fusu. For more than ten years. Jing Zhao has both all kinds of thoughts and cares. There is even a little bit of anticipation. I hope that his lingering demon obstacle will return safely as soon as possible, and the sea realm will be in chaos, and wandering outside is like living under his nose.

As for what his emotional attachment to Fusu means, Jing Zhao never studied it in detail, the more he had to inherit it in the last life, the weaker Jing Zhao's treatment of affection became. Let's put it this way, in Chenjun's long life of tens of thousands of years, the concept of "love" has long been gone. If you like it, you will stay by your side, and if you don't like it, you will leave naturally, and this stay and departure are mutually reciprocal, not that it is completely according to his will.

To put it bluntly, a lord like Chenjun is destined to live alone for the rest of his life. You don't talk about your heart with others, and you don't talk about yourself, so you deserve to only shadow a thousand mountains, and the night is desolate.

"Tianji Mountain, Daoist Dojo." There's nothing that can't be said about this with Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao didn't feel as strange about this as others, it was very common for him, he could vaguely figure out some things at this time, but he didn't have a clear concept. As soon as Fu Su said, he would feel that this was a natural thing, because he already vaguely knew in his heart: "Does the Taoist Sect have a message?" ”

"Yes."

"Huh?"

"It's not for you, it's for Zhu An'an."

Jing Zhao clenched his fists, why did he want to beat Fusu so much, I endure, I endure! Jing Zhao thought to himself, since Fusu returned to Chengyun Sect, he would be sent out to recuperate for a while, and it just so happened that the sword cultivator Ling Lian of Lianshuimen didn't like him very much, so he just changed it to Fusu: "Senior sister Fusu has just returned from training, so I won't bother much, junior sister have a good rest." ”

It's a long time to come!

Seeing that Jing Zhao drove the sea of clouds away, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned around and returned to Lushan with peace of mind to wait for the task of the sect. She believes in Shangyuan Zhenren, since she told Shangyuan Zhenren not to share all the way with Jing Zhao, then Shangyuan Zhenren will definitely help her.

However, Fu Su ignored the hospitality of the elder in charge of this matter in Chengyun Sect, and as soon as Jing Zhao said that he would be replaced, the elder agreed. The last time Jing Zhao was injured, there were many mistakes in the Lianshui Gate Sword Cultivation Ling Lian, and it was normal for Jing Zhao to ask for a replacement. And he is still a disciple in his own sect, the elder can't wait to follow the power of the next life, he drinks meat, the disciples in his own sect can't eat minced meat, and the broth can always drink a sip.

So the elder and Jing Zhao hit it off, and they divided Fusu and Jing Zhao into one place, and the elders only passed on the transmission note to inform them. Shangyuan Zhenren received it, seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he didn't change it, it's not that Shangyuan Zhenren didn't think about Fusu anymore, but Shangyuan Zhenren thought that Jingzhao had become the "fear" in Fusu's heart, and in order to eliminate this fear, Shangyuan Zhenren also felt that he should agree to this matter.

For Shangyuan Zhenren, forcibly pushing this kind of thing is just one attitude: "Just eat you, what's the matter, Da Neng?" It's amazing, you've eaten it all, and you can only blame yourself for being eaten for the time being. ”

When Fusu received the summons, she had the heart to cry to death, she really wanted the streamer to open the disorderly space, and then go back to Tianji Mountain to retreat. However, she can enter the disorder space casually now, but there is a problem, the entrance to the disorder space is recently on another interface, and she does not have the ability to cross the interface: "Obviously I told the master, why don't you help me, master." ”

"I want to help you talk about it, but when I receive the letter, it's a foregone conclusion. Fusu, whether it is a person or a thing, don't retreat and be afraid, your heart must be as indomitable as the sword in your hand, so that you can cross the sea of stars, understand? "Shangyuan Zhenren took the opportunity to teach his disciples.

"Yes, master." Fu Su was very sad in her heart, it was only two days away from going out, she had to ask Jing Zhao what she needed to prepare first. After all, they are not like those juniors, they need to be led by high-level monks, and the monks in the out-of-body and incarnation stages are all in a team of two to three people, and they need to be responsible for leading the juniors to travel.

When he arrived at Kefeng, Fusu didn't see Jingzhao, but saw Ling Lian first. She didn't know who Lu Dao Ling Lian was, but she saw that Ling Lian was dressed like an ordinary disciple in the door, so she only nodded her head and asked Ling Lian, "Where is Jing Zhao Zen Master?" ”

Ling Lian saw that it was a monk from the Chengyun Sect and a high-level monk, so she thought that she was here to send a mission: "Senior Sister Hui, the Zen master is meditating on the Sword Pavilion at this time, if Senior Sister has something, you may as well tell me." ”

"Oh, it's okay, Jing Zhao Zen Master comes back, you talk to him, the door will divide me and him into a team to travel, ask him what he needs to prepare, what to pay attention to, I have a preparation first." Although the cultivation of the demons in the mortal world is not high at the moment, there is no big mistake in being careful. Fu Su was about to leave after speaking, and she was still thinking about going to buy some useful small things, so naturally she didn't have time to talk more.

But Ling Lian stopped her at once: "Senior sister, wait a minute, what Senior Sister Fang just said is that Master Jingzhao wants to travel with you?" ”

Fusu nodded and asked with some puzzlement, "Ah, what's wrong?" ”

"One...... It's always been me. Ling Lian pinched the corners of her clothes and bit her lower lip, quite a little girl's coquettish taste.

"This is an assignment from the door, and I don't know why, why don't I ask the elders." After Fu Su finished speaking, she glanced at Ling Lian deeply, as if she saw something, but she still didn't understand for a while, after all, she was already very old in her heart, where did she understand the little girl's coquettishness and resentment.

still reminded her: "Hey, hey, this is a little bald head!" ”

……

"Didn't you say that there are a lot of people who like little bald heads, so there won't be more of this one, just let him accept this fan." It was clearly a joke, and the tone was also very cheerful, but it was a bit of frost, snow and rain.

The streamer stopped talking, and it knew that the words that leaked his mouth would sooner or later cause trouble, and now it seemed that Chen Jun would one day destroy it into scum.

Ling Lian didn't wait for any more words, turned around and headed towards the Sword Pavilion, probably to ask Jing Zhao what he had changed. Fu Su didn't have time to take care of it, so he just turned around and went to the same door to buy things, and nothing was as important as a few more life-saving things when he was out of the house.

Besides, when Ling Lian went to the Sword Pavilion, when she saw Jing Zhao, she didn't know how to speak Lu Dao, she naturally knew that if it wasn't for her, Jing Zhao would not be injured. Can...... But she is sincere and sincere, can't Jing Zhao see it, no, he clearly sees it in his eyes, since he has to change her for what he wants.

Ling Lian was silent, but Jing Zhao opened her eyes, although her expression was soft, but it did not have warmth: "Senior Sister Ling Lian is in trouble?" ”

This sentence sounds like "get out of here if you don't have anything to do".

"I ...... I would like to ask Zen Master Jingzhao why, why he no longer travels with me. Ling Lian still spoke in the end.

Jing Zhaoyao looked down from the high platform on the top of the Sword Pavilion Peak, with an expression of "You know it in your heart, why do you want to ask me": "I was familiar with Senior Sister Fusu in my early years, and when she returned, she needed to bring it with her, and her senior brothers and sisters were not there, so she naturally thought of me." ”

This is to put the responsibility on Fusu's head, if Fusu knows the way, he will inevitably be cut down.

"Then, after Senior Sister Fusu is familiar with this matter, will Zen Master Jingzhao still be with me?" Ling Lian looked up at Jing Zhao earnestly.

Jing Zhao looked at the face of the next head, but couldn't help thinking of Fu Sulai, the red-clothed female sword cultivator Even if you stand tall, she never looks up: "The strength of a monk is often not in the realm of cultivation, but in the heart. If the heart is strong, there will be a day when it is invincible in the sea of stars, if the heart is weak, the vertical cultivation is high and the sea is deep, but it is still a weak person, Senior Sister Ling Lian, the Canghai Realm never sympathizes with the weak. ”

"Is Senior Sister Fusu a strong man?"

"Yes, she never looked up to me as much as you did."

So you owe it! Desperate admirers don't accept it, but prefer to accept it and keep their heads down every day and think about how to climb the wall. (To be continued......)