Ling Chi coughed heavily, waking Zhen Zhibing.

Seeing that Ling Chi's eyes were not good, Zhen Zhibing was slightly panicked, and hurriedly said, "Ling Shaoxia went down the mountain to purchase?" ”

"Huh." Ling Chi sneered in his heart, and smiled brightly on the surface: "I am accompanying my fiancée to purchase wedding supplies. ”

"......" Zhen Zhibing opened his mouth, turned his head to look at Xiaolongnu, and asked with some pain: "Could it be that this girl is ......?"

"Zhen Dao's eyes are correct." Ling Chi held the little dragon girl's Rouyi and said with a smile: "She is Long'er, the head of the Tomb Sect, and my fiancée." ”

Hearing this, Zhen Zhibing's heart suddenly ached so much that he couldn't breathe, and he roared in his heart: Why!? Why!? Why!? No! No!! No!!!

A song sang in his heart: the snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is bleak, and the world is vast......

“…… Congratulations. Zhen Zhibing's heart was dripping blood, but he had to send his blessings with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Ling Shaoxia and Miss Long on tying the knot, I wish you all ...... Born a noble son early. ”

"Thank you." Ling Chi smiled and clenched his fists and arched his hands: "I originally wanted to send a wedding card to the Dao Masters of the Quanzhen Sect, but considering the grievances between the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, I had to suppress the wedding card, and I asked Daoist Zhen to forgive me." ”

"Ling Shaoxia's words are serious." Zhen Zhibing laughed dryly, didn't want to continue talking, hugged his fists and said: "Poor Dao has just returned, and there are still some mundane things to show to the family teacher, don't pass by, please forgive me." ”

"Zhen Dao walked slowly." Ling Chi waved his hand, looked at Zhen Zhibing's slightly lonely back, and narrowed his eyes.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days. This Zhen Zhibing's lustful heart has risen, it is better to ......

"Brother Ling." The little dragon girl shouted, "What's wrong?" ”

Ling Chi turned his head, looked at her pure and curious eyes, his heart warmed, and he smiled: "It's okay." After a pause: "The wedding dress has been decided, let's go buy the decorations of the wedding room!" ”

"Hmm." The little dragon girl nodded, holding hands with him a little sweetly, and walked towards a grocery store.

"......" Shuang'er glanced in the direction of Zhen Zhibing, thoughtful.

……

On the same day, after Zhen Zhibing reported the task of going down the mountain to the master's gate, he walked out of the mountain gate and looked in the direction of the ancient tomb sect.

Thinking of the figure that made him fall in love at first sight, I couldn't help but be stupid.

"Senior Brother Zhen, what are you looking at?" A somewhat annoying voice woke up Zhen Zhibing, turned his head to look, hugged his fists and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao." ”

The person who came was Zhao Zhijing, Zhen Zhibing's nemesis.

Among the three generations of Quanzhen's disciples, Yin Zhiping was the first in martial arts, followed by Zhao Zhijing, but in recent years, Yin Zhiping has concentrated on the way of refining qi in the inner Dan, and he can't help but be rusty in martial arts, so among the third generation of disciples, Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing compete with each other.

Now among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Ma Yu has passed away a few years ago, and the six sons of Quanzhen are old, and it is inevitable that three generations of disciples will succeed, but who will become the third generation of teachers? The jury is still out.

As the two strongest of the three generations of disciples, Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing both wanted to kill each other in order to be the first.

"Senior Brother Zhen is not giving up, but he is in trouble?" Zhao Zhijing was concerned on the surface, but what he thought in his heart, the two of them knew it.

"Not really." Zhen Zhibing shook his head, hugged his fists and said, "It's just that I thought of some martial arts problems, and I lost my mind for a while, which made Senior Brother Zhao worried." ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhen is fine." Zhao Zhijing smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhen has been out for a few months, and there is a major event that he must not know yet. ”

"Oh?" Zhen Zhibing was curious: "I don't know what's the big deal?" ”

"Senior Brother Zhen, does you know the third-generation head of the Tomb Sect, Xiaolongnu?" Zhao Zhijing said with a smile.

Zhen Zhibing's breath suddenly stagnated, and his heart ached: No! No! No!

Snowflakes fluttering......

“…… I only heard his name, but I didn't see him. Zhen Zhibing's voice was a little hoarse.

Zhao Zhijing didn't care, and said with a smile: "The little dragon girl is about to get married." ”

"Yes...... Is it? Zhen Zhibing pretended to be surprised: "I don't know who the other party is?" ”

"Haha, it's funny, Xiaolongnu's future husband is Ling Chi Ling Shaoxia." Zhao Zhijing laughed: "I originally thought that Ling Shaoxia was the king, in order to provoke my Quanzhen Sect, but now it seems that the drunkard does not mean to drink, and the building near the water will get the moon first." Haha, Ling Shaoxia is really a good plan. ”

"Is that so?" Zhen Zhibing's heart was dripping blood: "Then I really want to congratulate Ling Shaoxia." ”

"Congratulations indeed." Zhao Zhijing nodded, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the contradiction between my Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect is too deep, but I can't be present to congratulate me." ”

"......" Zhen Zhibing really didn't want to talk about this anymore, every time he said it, he felt a kind of pain of reducing his life, and he hugged his fists and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, the younger brother has just returned to the master, and he is a little tired. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Zhijing immediately apologized: "It's my brother's fault, Senior Brother Zhen, go and rest!" Do you want to bring dinner to my brother? ”

Zhen Zhibing's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "No need, the strength to eat, the younger brother still has it." ”

"Senior Brother Zhen, don't be reluctant, you must know that not forcing is also a kind of practice." Zhao Zhi respectfully pointed out.

Zhen Zhibing sneered: "What Senior Brother Zhao said is, so Senior Brother Zhao doesn't have to force Junior Brother to do anything." ”

"Why is Senior Brother Zhen still angry?" Zhao Zhijing snorted: "It's not good for my brother, if I make Senior Brother Zhen unhappy, I apologize to Senior Brother Zhen for my brother." ”

Zhen Zhibing hated that he couldn't stab him to death with a sword, so he waved his sleeves: "No need, it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Zhao." ”

The two parted unhappily.

……

Towards evening, Ling Chi and his party bought a cart of belongings and returned to the cabin. At this time, Hong Lingbo was staying in the cabin, and when he saw Ling Chi coming back, he said goodbye to the three daughters of Xiaolongnu and fled back to the ancient tomb like a rabbit.

Ling Chi: "......"

Since New Year's Day, the little dragon girl has lived in a small cabin, and now the actual owner of the ancient tomb has become Hong Lingbo, a bit of a tricky character.

For Hong Lingbo, Xiaolongnu is still very attentive. In the past few years, she has been letting her sleep in the cold jade bed to practice internal skills, and has also taught her all the ancient tomb sect martial arts except for the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra.

Don't look at Hong Lingbo's scared look when she sees Ling Chi, in fact, her martial arts are already a second-rate top master in the rivers and lakes, and she is completely comparable to the top disciples of the three generations of the Quanzhen Sect.

With Xiaolongnu about to get married, Hong Lingbo is likely to succeed Xiaolongnu and become the new master of the Tomb Sect. She herself seems to be mentally prepared.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and you may die at any time. To be able to settle down in the Tomb Sect, she had nothing more to ask for.

In the living room, Xiaolongnu and Lu Wushuang were counting the various items they bought today, and Shuang'er talked and laughed with them before walking into the kitchen.

Looking at Ling Chi, who was busy, he asked in a low voice, "Brother, don't you like the Taoist priest you met at the bottom of the mountain?" ”

Ling Chi turned his head to look at her, her eyes didn't seem quite right.

"I'm a serious man, how can I like men." Ling Chi said with a smile.

"......" Shuang'er rolled her eyes lightly and said coquettishly: "Brother~~~~"

"Alright, alright." Lori is coquettish, who can withstand this? Ling Chi immediately surrendered: "I really don't like him very much, who let his dog's eyes keep staring at Long'er, it is estimated that he has a lustful heart." ”

Hearing this, Shuang'er's eyes became gloomy.

"But it's no wonder that Long'er is so beautiful, which man can resist?" Ling Chi smiled faintly, but the corners of his mouth gradually went down: "But he is a monk Taoist, but he can't be forgiven." ”

"Brother is going to kill him?" Shuang'er asked.

"You can't kill him." Ling Chi shook his head and said, "At most, it is to cut off the root of his troubles, let him be his Taoist priest well, and don't worry about other people's wives all day long." ”

Shuang'er nodded, turned and walked out of the kitchen, going to the second floor.

……

Late at night, everything is silent.

Zhen Zhibing couldn't sleep over and over, and he was upset when he thought of that beautiful woman: Such a fairy-like woman is about to get married, how unfair is the sky to me Zhen Zhibing?

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, Zhen Zhibing got up and walked out of the bedroom, and secretly walked in the direction of the ancient tomb faction.

He wanted to look at the little dragon girl from afar, even if it was a glance.

Halfway to the tomb, he encountered a small black-clad masked man.

The black-clad masked man seemed a little surprised when he met him, but immediately attacked him.

Zhen Zhibing was shocked and angry, he never imagined that he would meet a rat with a hidden head and tail in Zhongnan Mountain.

How do the disciples patrol on weekdays!?

Zhen Zhibing was furious, but he had already made up his mind, and when he went back, he would be in charge of the teaching, and he would really strengthen the inspection of Zhongnan Mountain, and never allow half of the sneaky people to appear.

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But before he could finish his thoughts, he saw the black-clad masked man flash in front of him with a dagger in his hand, and then disappear into the bushes.

“……”

Tick...... Tick......

“……”

Zhen Zhibing touched his crotch, as if something was missing.

At this time, the full moon was in the sky, and the night of the bright moonlight was like day, Zhen Zhibing saw the blood on his hands, and looked down to see something that had just fallen to the ground.

The next moment, the pain rushed straight to the brain.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

……

Two days later, Ling Chi went to the Quanzhen Sect to return the books, and by the way, borrowed a few more books for research.

But as soon as I came to the Quanzhen Sect, I found that the atmosphere was not quite right.

"Ling Shaoxia is here." When the disciple at the gate saw that it was Ling Chi, he breathed a sigh of relief and hugged his fists to say hello.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the Quanzhen Sect looked like martial law, Ling Chi asked, "Are you in trouble?" ”

"Don't hide it from Ling Shaoxia, I did encounter some trouble." The disciple guarding the door was full of grief and indignation: "The night before yesterday, there were gangsters who broke into the truth at night with bad intentions. Fortunately, he was discovered by Senior Brother Zhen Zhibing and scared away the gangsters, but when Senior Brother Zhen chased after him, he made a bad calculation......"

"Huh!?" Ling Chi was surprised: "Daoist Zhen is dead? ”

"Nope." The gatekeeper shook his head.

“……”

Ling Chi slapped him on the head and said angrily, "Why are you not as tragic as you say?" ”

The disciple who guarded the door screamed in pain, but he did not dare to resist. Who doesn't know that this great demon king beat the Quanzhen Sect all over the time, but he was unharmed. In the face of his anger, he can only endure.

"Although he is not dead, he is no different from death." The disciple at the gate explained with tears in his eyes: "Senior Brother Zhen, he ...... He ......"

Ling Chi raised his fist.

The disciple hurriedly said, "He was castrated. ”

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