"Lin Zong, hurry up. ”

Shi Hanyan smiled, there are no adjectives that can describe her shock and excitement, this young man, today is really helping them Baicao Peak, and he let out a bad breath, it is too comfortable.

Until now, she had the unreal feeling of being in a dream.

"I've seen the teacher. ”

Lin Zong left the guqin, came to Shi Hanyan, and saluted respectfully.

"You stinky boy, it's incredible. ”

Shi Hanyan's eyes were still filled with tears of excitement, and he looked at the young man in front of him like a treasure: "You tell me the truth, you are really a master painter?"

"Hee-hee. ”

Before the young man could speak, Tang Rou beside him had already smiled coquettishly: "Teacher, what kind of painting master is he? At best, he is a stinky painter." ”

The young man could only smile helplessly, Shi Hanyan was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently: "The stinky painter is the stinky painter, this is not the point, the point is that our Baicao Peak slapped the other four peaks in the face this time." Let's go, let's go back to Baicao Peak. ”

A group of disciples, under the leadership of Shi Hanyan, left the trial ground.

This incredible trial is now completely over.

"Lin Zong, please stay. ”

Everyone was just about to leave Tianyun Peak when a soft shout sounded from behind them.

Everyone stopped, looked back, and their faces suddenly became extremely strange.

The person who called Lin Zong, Huo Ran was...... Zhu Yuan!

"Lin Zong, I just want to talk to you about something, and I don't have the slightest malice. ”

Zhu Yuan stood there with a long sword on his back, his aura was extraordinary, and he said slowly.

Lin Zong stood there and looked at Zhu Yuan for a moment, he had already vaguely guessed something in his heart, his face was calm, he turned to Shi Hanyan and said, "Teacher, then you go back first, and I will arrive later." ”

"Okay. ”

Shi Hanyan nodded and left with all the disciples.

On the field, there were only Lin Zong, Tang Rou, and Zhu Yuan left.

"Senior Brother Zhu Yuan, if you have any fart, let it go. ”

Lin Zong turned around slowly, not looking at Zhu Yuan squarely.

Tang Rou was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhu Yuan with an embarrassed face, and almost laughed out loud, thinking that this stinky painter was really domineering and comfortable.

However, Zhu Yuan didn't get angry, just stood there and smiled awkwardly.

Yes, he wanted to break Lin Zong's body into ten thousand pieces in his heart, but he didn't get angry, incredible.

If it had been before, this dead rookie dared to talk to him like this, and his long sword would have stabbed him with a loud bang.

However, today is different.

Today he must endure.

"Sect Brother Lin is in the trial ground today, he really became famous in one fell swoop, and the entire Sword Sect was completely shocked, I really didn't see it before, Sect Brother Lin turned out to be a dragon in the pool. ”

That's right, at this moment, Zhu Yuan's face was already piled up with a flattering smile.

"Senior Brother Zhu Yuan, didn't I say it, if you have a fart, let it go. ”

Lin Zong didn't even bother to look at Zhu Yuan.

Lao Tzu's sword ...... Sword!

The corners of Zhu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and his hand subconsciously wanted to grab the sword, but he still forcibly restrained this impulse.

He stood there and exhaled secretly, and smiled awkwardly: "Then, I'll just say it directly, Senior Brother Lin, I heard that you have always liked painting, so the mysterious young painting master who was born recently, you must be very interested, right? I would like to know what you think of this person." ”

Now, Lin Zong had fully understood Zhu Yuan's purpose for finding himself, and he couldn't help but sneer secretly, nodded and said: "The mysterious young painting master is my teacher in painting, what can I think, it is to worship." ”

Tang Rou on the side was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself what the hell is this stinky painter doing, he is his own teacher?

Zhu Yuan was bright-eyed, overjoyed, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Okay, great, as I expected, Sect Master Lin really has a lot of roots with that mysterious young painting master." Senior Brother Lin, let me be straightforward, I want to have a good contact with your teacher, and I ask Senior Brother Lin to build a bridge between me and your teacher......"

"Tang Rou, let's go. ”

Before Zhu Yuan could finish speaking, Lin Zong had already waved his hand to Tang Rou.

"Oh. Tang Rou nodded obediently.

Zhu Yuan was stunned, his face gradually turned pale, he wanted to grab the sword, but he grabbed it halfway through several times, and he restrained this impulse.

He stood there and watched the boy and girl walk farther and farther away, and finally spoke, "Senior Brother Lin, I know that you hate me in your heart, Ya'er...... Emotional matters, I can't force it, I didn't know that there was a marriage contract between you and Ya'er. ”

The boy didn't look back, and pulled the girl forward.

"As for the right to operate the weapons of Cloud Wasteland City, it is the meaning of our entire Zhu family, I don't have the right to speak, I was just a small messenger sent by the family at that time. ”

The young man still didn't look back, but when he didn't hear Zhu Yuan's words, he pulled the girl farther and farther, and he was about to disappear.

"Senior Brother Lin, you open your mouth, what conditions do you need to print to help me build a bridge with your teacher?" Zhu Yuan shouted.

The boy stopped, and walked back with the girl.

"Slap the face, ten times on each side. ”

The young man returned to Zhu Yuan and said lightly.

"Ah......h

The girl jumped up directly in shock, thinking that this stinky painter should not be so violent, and even let Senior Brother Zhu Yuan slap his mouth, and ten strokes on each side.

Zhu Yuan was stunned, his face instantly turned terrifying, his eyes looked at the young man with an unusually cold look, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Tang Rou, we ......"

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the palm interrupted the young man's words, and in the girl's shocked gaze, I saw Zhu Yuan suddenly raise his hand, slam it on his face, and immediately pulled out a few red finger prints.

"Very good, very obedient, continue. The young man looked at Zhu Yuan expressionlessly and nodded.

The girl beside him was so stunned that she couldn't speak, this stinky painter called him to slap his face, he really slapped his face, what happened in this world?

Yes, she didn't know what was going on at all, but in her utter astonishment, she felt that this picture was simply not too comfortable.

"Pap, papa, papa, papa......"

Zhu Yuan slapped his face one by one, each time he palmed firmly, his voice was crisp and loud, there was no noise, pure sound quality.

The young man always looked at it expressionlessly, thinking that the sound of this palm face was so good, just as good as an intoxicating tune.

The girl also quickly adapted to the incredible picture in front of her, she was not shocked, and looked at Zhu Yuan's face swelling a little bit, in addition to feeling comfortable...... It's still comfortable!

After slapping each side ten times, Zhu Yuan's cheeks on both sides were already red and swollen, and even his eyes were swollen into a slit, and he no longer had a little of his usual qi.

The girl looked at Zhu Yuan's face and thought to herself how this was the same as the sow's two-petal buttocks, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud.