Shangwu Pavilion herringbone Pavilion, Bauhinia Residence.

Lu Wen first stroked the teacup on the table, thinking about the miracle created by the Nine Emperor Princes, Ji Yu.

Thinking about the unbelievable idea that you can reach the perfection of the Returning Source Realm without refining your body.

Thinking that there was a top-notch ethereal heavenly dao method that listened to the wind and asked the rain first, and then there was a leaf falling into the water.

He could only sum up all the moods and thoughts in his heart at this time in one sentence.

- What a wickedness!

Listening to the howling cold wind outside the window and taking a sip of hot tea, Mr. Lu Wen suddenly felt quite comfortable, and said to himself: "It seems that it is time to go back to Dali Temple." ”

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Zuo Zhonglang General's Mansion, Wang Zhiqiu, who was dressed in military uniform, looked at Wang Le, who was unconscious on the jade collapse, and his heart ached.

He used his spiritual sense to investigate his son's injury, but fortunately, it was not worse than the grandson of the Bai family, at least he was not beaten into a waste, but he was eaten by the exercises, and fell from the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm to the early stage of the Returning Source Realm.

But Wang Zhiqiu has doted on Wang Le since he was a child, no matter how stubborn Wang Le is, he is reluctant to teach Wang Le a lesson, but now he is beaten like this by an outsider, Wang Zhiqiu's heart is hot and painful.

What child is not the heart of his parents?

"Nine Emperor Princes, hum!" Thinking of this, Wang Zhiqiu snorted coldly and said, "Prepare the car, I want to go to Baijia Villa." ”

Originally, Wang Zhiqiu, the four-rank Zhonglang general, had nothing to do with the Bai family, but now that they have a common enemy, they will naturally begin to intersect.

When the butler heard this, he hurriedly withdrew, and began to tell his men to prepare the carriages and horses.

Zuo Zhonglang's mansion is not far from Baijia Villa, plus the horse is a spirit horse, and the speed and foot strength are not comparable to those ordinary horses, so half an hour, Wang Zhiqiu came to Baijia Villa.

Bai Poyun was an old fox who had lived for most of his life, and when he learned the news that the Nine Emperor Princes had seriously injured Wang Le, he knew that he would have one more ally, so he was a little happy.

Among them, there is no lack of schadenfreude.

However, white clouds do not show on their faces.

He sat upright in the main hall, stroking the cup of tea on the table.

I don't know how long I listened to the howling of the cold wind outside the hall, and suddenly someone came to report: "Master Bai, Sipin Zuo Zhonglang will ask Lord Wang Zhiqiu to see!"

Although he had already foreseen it, Bai Poyun still looked unfazed, and raised his hand: "Please!"

Then, the subordinate retreated, and after a while, he led Wang Zhiqiu into the main hall.

After Wang Zhiqiu saw Bai Poyun, he showed a kind smile, as if an old friend had met each other, and asked warmly: "Brother Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed!"

Bai Poyun stood up with a smile and made a gesture of false invitation: "Brother Wang, please sit down, I don't know if you are going to the cold house, you will miss the distance!"

Wang Zhiqiu stroked his beard and said straight to the point: "I can't hide it, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." ”

Bai Poyun pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh?"

Wang Zhiqiu said: "Presumably, my unsuccessful son was seriously injured by the Nine Emperor Princes, do you know?"

Bai Poyun said: "I just knew. ”

Wang Zhiqiu said: "The Nine Emperor Princes are spoiled by His Majesty, it is really lawless, first abolish your own grandson, and then hurt my beloved son, it is really too deceitful." ”

Bai Poyun said meaningfully: "But that's the Nine Emperor Princes after all." ”

Wang Zhiqiu sneered: "Brother Bai, don't pretend to be confused, can the name of a Nine Emperor Prince scare you and me?"

Bai Poyun's eyes rolled and said, "Now in the Herringbone Pavilion, there is no way to find a knife. ”

Wang Zhiqiu said with a smile: "I heard that after that kid finishes recruiting new people in Shangwu Pavilion, he will participate in the assessment and go to the Dizi Pavilion, but there are a lot of knives in the Dizi Pavilion!"

Bai Poyun smiled knowingly and said, "That's it, it's very good!"

Wang Zhiqiu said: "I wish Brother Bai and I a smooth disgrace." ”

As he spoke, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes.

A conversation, two people have their own ghosts.

And under the conspiracy of the two old foxes, a net against Ji Yu is quietly unfolding.

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Since that day, out of gratitude for a word of advice, the short-haired girl has often come to Ji Yu to discuss.

Originally, the little maid Lingyue had a lonely life after leaving, but it was faintly not so boring.

Out of the habit of being a good teacher in his previous life, every time he talked about the Tao, Ji Yu would solve the doubts of the short-haired girl one by one, and in a trance, he turned out to be the teacher of the short-haired girl in disguise.

This occupational disease left over from his previous life made Ji Yu a little sad.

However, after a few days of discussions between teachers and friends, Ji Yu also learned that the short-haired girl was called Yu Aleng.

Ah Leng, in fact, is not cold at all.

Time is like water, and the week before Shangwu Pavilion recruits a new week is nearing the end.

The first snow in Xichu came a little later this year, and it was not until four days after the heavy snowfall season that the gate of heaven was opened and entered with the cold wind.

As usual, in the early morning, Yu Aleng knocked on the far door.

Ji Yu put down the cup of tea that had just been brewed and went to open the door.

But today seems to be a surprise.

Looking at the several young disciples behind Yu Aleng outside the door, Ji Yu was stunned.

Those disciples were the best in this batch of recruits in Shangwu Pavilion, and looking at Ji Yu, their expressions were a little embarrassed.

Although Yu Aleng has short hair, his appearance is overwhelming, and his eyes are rose-red and have the appearance of turning all beings upside down, and he has become a goddess among new disciples and most old disciples in a short period of time.

But everyone's goddess is always drilling into a senior brother's yard, how can these fans not be jealous and angry?

As a result, everyone launched an investigation.

This investigation only learned that the senior brother of the small courtyard was Ji Yu, and also knew that Ji Yu had a magnificent year in Shangwu Pavilion.

Perhaps because of jealousy, they only remember those cynicisms, but they avoid those glories, thinking that those glories are just rumors that three people have become tigers, and there are too many untruths.

Also, if you don't witness those things with your own eyes, who can believe that a person who has not yet refined his body can defeat the Bai family Junjie in the Iron Bone Realm, and can defeat Wang Le, who was once the first person in the Shangwu Pavilion and forcibly ascended to the Qi Condensation Realm with pills?

Unbelievable things, hearsay miracles.

Therefore, the cynicism that had originally subsided Ji Yu gradually increased among the new disciples.

And those minions who once followed Wang Le also fanned the flames behind their backs, reversing black and white.

However, in the past few days, they found that Yu Aleng's cultivation had not only improved by leaps and bounds, but also helped them solve their doubts, so after some praise and temptation, they got an answer that made them stunned.

- The reason why Yu Aleng can be like this is entirely because of the senior brother named Ji Yu.

Of course, although Yu Aleng could help them solve their doubts, he couldn't solve the important problem of their initial cultivation at all, so in desperation, for the sake of the future and the long martial arts, they had to ask Yu Aleng to bring them to the door to ask for advice.

Slackers, cultivators, idiots, and unenterprising?

Now it seems that these cynicisms, like a slap in the face, are very hot.

However, some people think that this may just be the goddess deceived by this hypocrite brother, if when asking for advice, this senior brother can't show real skills, can't solve problems for others, and is not in line with the rumors of being as evil and tough, they will definitely teach this senior brother a hard lesson.

"In the past few days, you have taught me a lot, solved all the problems of my initial practice, and then when I discussed the Tao with them, when I discussed the difficulties, I taught them what you taught me, but they still have some questions, some of which I can answer, and some of which I don't understand, so I ......."

Yu Aleng tilted his head, grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, scratched his head, and said with some humility.