When Bu Ping and Zhou Yanxin rushed to Zhang Sui's residence, they saw Zhang Sui holding a white bow in his left hand, and his right hand kept pulling the string.

At the end of Zhang Sui's line of sight, on the wall of the room, a brand new fist-sized hole was filled with dust.

In the dust, I could faintly see a silk quilt neatly stacked on the large wooden bed in the next room.

Bu Ping looked at the entrance of the cave in horror, with a look of disbelief, and asked Zhang Sui, "Senior brother, this is-"

"Huh? This is what I did, and I just tried it. Zhang Sui grinned, and the next moment, he saw a white feather arrow slowly elongated in the palm of his right hand.

In less than two breaths, a little white light jumped on the feather arrow, and it was held by Zhang Sui's right hand at the end of the tail.

I saw Zhang Sui bend his bow and arrows, and he was about to shoot again towards the wall.

Bu Ping's pupils shrank slightly, there is no doubt that the situation at the scene, coupled with Zhang Sui's words, all show that the hole the size of a human head on the wall was actually attacked by the bow and arrow in Zhang Sui's hand.

"Teacher, senior brother, don't shoot again!" A stumbling sound suddenly sounded.

Zhang Sui and Bu Ping both turned their heads in amazement and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw Zhou Yan's pretty face burning from his neck to his face like a burning cloud.

Zhou Yanxin buried his head in his chest, twisted his hands together, and said weakly: "Next, the room next door, yes, it's my room." ”

Zhang Sui's old face flushed, and through the hole opposite, he looked at the wooden bed opposite, and smiled wryly.

The bow and arrow in his hand turned into a ball of white light and disappeared, Zhang Sui scratched his head, and said to Zhou Yanxin with a forced smile: "What, Yanxin, I didn't mean it." Rest assured, I have absolutely no intention of shooting two holes in the wall to watch you sleep at night. I forgot that you lived next door, and I thought it was an empty room. ”

Zhang Suiyue explained that Zhou Yan's heart was buried even lower.

Seeing Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin like this, Bu Ping put away the big knife in his hand with some embarrassment, and said, "I, I'll go out to practice the sword technique for a while, and you continue." ”

Bu Ping was just about to walk out, but suddenly heard a vast voice above the Eighth Hall of the Second God: "Zhang Sui, Martial God Leng Mu Ning is waiting for you in the center of the palace, come out quickly to see you." ”

Zhou Yanxin raised his head, and his pretty red face slowly calmed down.

Bu Ping stopped, turned around, and said to Zhang Sui: "Senior brother, this is the voice of the seven elders in the sect, summoning you out of the Eight Divine Palaces. ”

Zhang Sui took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "I know." ”

Zhang Sui patted the clothes on his body, came to Zhou Yanxin's side, and whispered in her ear: "Yanxin, believe it or not, you are the first woman I really like." ”

Feeling the scorching breath that suddenly emanated from Zhou Yanxin's body, Zhang Sui kissed Zhou Yanxin's burning side face, and then walked outside the palace, saying: "I'm going out for two days, you guys will practice your own exercises for a while, and when I come back, the four of us will do some sect tasks together." ”

Zhang Sui went down the mountain with a complicated heart, he didn't expect Leng Muning to come to the Heavenly God Sect to find him.

After calculating the days in his mind, Zhang Sui remembered that it had been more than two days since Leng Muning said that he would go back once in seven days.

"It should be something to find me, according to her heart, if there is nothing wrong, even if I don't go back for a year, she won't take the initiative to come to the Heavenly God Sect to see me."

"Is this going to take me out as a shield?"

Zhang Sui's heart darkened slightly.

After descending the main peak and passing through the teleportation array, Zhang Sui appeared in the corridor of the Heavenly God Sect's palace.

His eyes quickly swept around, and he saw that in the center surrounded by the corridor of the palace, dozens of white-robed inner disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were surrounded by the Seven Elders in yellow vests and three women in steel armor.

Outside the gate of the palace, thousands of disciples of the Heavenly God Sect stood outside, looking out of the door from the inside, there was a black oppressive head.

Zhang Sui withdrew his gaze from the crowd outside the palace and threw himself at the three women in steel armor.

I saw the first person, with a mysterious smile on his face, wearing a black armor, it was Leng Muning.

Three steps behind Leng Mu Ning, there was a young woman wearing silver and white armor standing on the left and right.

The two young women had beautiful faces, sharp and cold eyes, and were full of vigilance, unlike the female slaves of the Commandery's Mansion.

Zhang Sui pursed his lips, met the "affectionate" gaze under Leng Muning's beautiful eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Husband-" Leng Muning's crisp voice like a yellow oriole called out to Zhang Sui softly.

Dozens of inner disciples threw envy and jealousy at Zhang Sui one by one.

Zhang Sui frowned slightly, walked up hard, came to Leng Muning, and said with a forced smile: "Why are you here?" Every day is so busy, it's rare to have time to relax, just rest in the Commander's Mansion and don't move around. ”

"Ning'er thanked her husband for his thoughtfulness, but the seven-day period agreed between her husband and Ning'er has passed, and Ning'er saw that her husband never came back, so she tossed and turned at night, so she could only come to visit her husband in person during the day." Leng Muning looked soft and weak.

Zhang Sui's heart was cold, he restrained his smile, and said, "Then what now?" ”

Leng Muning looked at Zhang Sui shyly with a pair of beautiful eyes, walked over, and in the envious eyes of everyone, Jade held Zhang Sui's arm and said, "Naturally, I went back with Ning'er." ”

After Leng Muning finished speaking, he turned around again, nodded to the Seventh Elder of the Inner Gate with a shyness on his face, and said, "Seventh Elder, how many days has Leng Muning taken my husband back?" I don't know if it will affect the normal cultivation of the Heavenly God Sect? ”

The Seventh Elder smiled and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Although Leng Wushen took Zhang Sui there, it was only a few days, and he couldn't delay his cultivation." ”

The Seventh Elder turned his head to look at Zhang Sui again, and said, "Zhang Sui, Leng Wu God is an immortal demon talent in my Qin Dynasty, and he is also the first beauty of my six major human dynasties. But you have to cherish this marriage with Leng Wushen, and don't let her down. ”

Zhang Sui clasped his fists at the Seventh Elder and saluted, glanced at the shy Leng Muning beside him, and said, "Thank you for the teachings of the Seventh Elder, Zhang Sui remembered." ”

Seeing this, the two silver-white armored women who were originally standing behind Leng Muning walked forward first and opened a way out of the crowd, but they always kept a distance from Leng Muning.

Walking out of the palace, passing through the square, feeling the near-substantive sight that gathered on him all the way, Zhang Sui's heart was indescribably heavy.

At the end of the square, at the exit, a two-headed horse, drawn like a cluster of flames, was waiting for a carriage. On the wheel, two silver-white armored girls walked down from a very far distance between Zhang Sui and Leng Muning, until Leng Muning came to his side, hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "My lord, uncle!" ”

"Well, let's go back!" Leng Mu Ningyu's arm was pulled out of Zhang Sui's arm, jumped into the carriage lightly, lifted the curtain and entered.

Zhang Sui followed.

Just now, the two silver-white armored women who followed Leng Muning jumped into the carriage and stood outside the curtain, one left and one right.

Seeing this, the two silver-white armored girls who were driving the car jumped on the wheel and sat on it.

A silver-white armored girl raised a horsewhip in her hand, and the two-headed horse pulled the carriage, and disappeared in the blink of an eye under the reluctant gaze of the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect.