"Haha, what a pavilion!" It was rare to see Gao Ge erupt once, and Ji Ran clapped his hands and praised.

Su Ang also smiled, praised Gao Ge, and looked Liu Jushi up and down.

The mountain ghost has not appeared yet, and it can't be fought, Su Ang just wanted to prevent the fight, so the mountain ghost hid.

At this time, the white mane of the blue wolf was a little annoyed, and Liu Jushi's body trembled, and he couldn't suppress his emotions at all, if he didn't feel that he was in Su Ang's hands, he was afraid that he would start fighting immediately.

It seems that when it comes to the face of the ghosts and spirits, as well as the affairs of the mountain ghosts, this resourceful Liu Jushi is simply like a madman.

"Proof!you—last chance!" Liu Jushi gritted his teeth and spoke.

Su Ang nodded, glanced at Ji Ran, and smiled. In their plan, Liu Jushi is a very important part, of course, they can give Liu Jushi a face, and they are the heroes, and the other party is a spirit, and it is not a transaction to put aside the feelings, and it must be done by inspecting the goods.

So, Su Ang patted the shoulder of the little pavilion pawn, and the little pavilion pawn immediately became gentle, timidly lowered his head to feel the temperature of the palm on his shoulder, and said with some embarrassment: "Pavilion master ......"

Before the pavilion master could speak, he spoke, and felt arrogant, so he simply knelt down.

"Alright, get up and talk, get your inner breath out, the white-maned senior is your spirit. Su Ang comforted the little pavilion pawn.

It was just a simple word of comfort, but the little pavilion pawn raised his head stupidly as if he had been struck by lightning.

He's a spirit, a whitemane?

Even in Dongshan Pavilion, the little pavilion guard has also heard of the prestige of the blue wolf white mane, as the spirit leader of the south road of the city is only under the evil wolf girl, the white mane can definitely stop the child from crying at night, and even the naughty child cries hard, many village women will scare the child: cry again, cry again and let the big wolf with white mane take you away!

This works very well, and the little pavilion has seen it many times.

"I ...... Am I worth it?"

The little pavilion's eyes were red, tears flashed out, and he still couldn't hold back crying so much that tears and snot came down. In the past, no one looked down on him, and bullied him, and everything was fine with the Pavilion Chief, but now, the Pavilion Elder has found him such a powerful spirit?

If the great favor is like this, how can he repay it? Is it enough to be a guest general of the Pavilion Elder Pavilion? Such a powerful figure as the Pavilion Elder is simply promoting him, right?

The little pavilion pawn cried and stretched out his hand, and the pure inner breath was in the palm of his hand.

It was very pure, in the eyes of the blue wolf white mane and Liu Jushi, it even seemed that the elixir jade liquid exuded an extraordinarily beautiful aroma, and even the mountain ghost who was hiding in the room couldn't help but lick his pale cyan lips.

"It is true that it can fuse six demonic qis, and the internal breath is particularly pure, so it is easy to pass the level of life and death. ”

The white mane of the blue wolf, who was bored and drinking, suddenly raised his head, staring at the inner breath of the little pavilion pawn, and felt that the wine was no longer intoxicating for a while, he forcibly coveted this internal breath, and the wolf head turned over to look at Su Ang, the meaning was very simple: If you want to say that it is a ranger, pure internal breath alone is not enough.

"Draw your sword. In this regard, Su Ang just commanded lightly.

Hearing Su Ang's command, the little pavilion pawn almost subconsciously pulled out the firewood knife, and the white mane of the blue wolf next to him didn't say a word, and there were three claw shadows when he landed, each of which was a demonic energy gathering, and there were substantial claws that followed.

Even if you don't use all your strength, each of the three claw shadows can still seriously injure Ren Xia, who has broken through the life and death level three times, and the substantive claws can directly shoot Ren Xia who has broken through four times to death.

And this attack was aimed at Su Ang's side, and in the eyes of the little pavilion pawn, it was a threat to Su Ang.

The housekeeping skills of the blue wolf's white mane, the claws of the wild wolf——

Chase the scars!

"Dare to make a move on the Pavilion Elder and die!"

The little pavilion soldier roared angrily, the pure internal breath was all over the firewood knife, but it was well distributed, every trace was just right, and the knife light was even more ethereal like a bird in the clouds, and it slashed through the three claws of the white mane one after another, and slashed seven times in a row, and after dodging the substantial claw blade, it was extremely mysterious and cut on the white-maned wolf claw pad.

The shadow of the demonic claw crackled and dissipated, and the white mane also stopped his paws, and the stunned claws were placed in front of him, and his tough wolf claw pads suddenly cracked, gushing out a large stream of blood.

"It hurts, but ...... Okay!" didn't lick the wounds, and the white mane of the blue wolf raised his head and roared.

In Ren Xia's practice, internal breath is a kind of power, but it is more than ten times weaker than demonic qi, and it can cut his claw shadow with internal breath and hurt him again, Xiao Tingpu's knife technique is definitely the terrifying subtlety of the ranger!

"Little Pavilion Pawn, no, brother, go with so-and-so, let's go to practice!"

With one paw clasping the little pavilion pawn, the blue wolf white mane didn't even drink wine, and jumped on three legs, casually rushing into a room.

In the cultivation of the spirit, there will be a gang wind blowing him in fifty years, a fire burning him in fifty years, and a thunder slashing him in another fifty years, but with the ranger, what is he afraid of the wind and fire or the thunder?

So, the blue wolf whitemane can't wait.

Liu Jushi was also surprised, he was well-informed, and felt that the sword technique of the little pavilion pawn was even more terrifying, and even felt that he was no longer under the sword technique of the hundred generals Guangteng. Thinking of that handsome and even terrifying figure, Liu Jushi couldn't help but put the little pavilion guard over and compared, and shuddered violently.

When he shivered, the demonic aura was chaotic, and the green mist on his face couldn't help but disperse a little.

It was just a little scattered, Su Ang and Ji Ran still couldn't see his face clearly, but Su Ang was suddenly stunned for a moment, his pupils dilated, and he actually entered the Eyebrow Heart Divine Court, and almost at the same time, Liu Jushi shouted 'Xuan' and rushed to the door that Bai Mane had just opened.

The door was only open for a moment, but he still found the figure of the mountain ghost.

"Sister Yu, are you okay?

"Sister Xu, how did you recognize someone as your godfather? Did he bully you? Or did he threaten you? Don't be afraid, I will call the shots for you, no one can bully Sister Xu!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no matter what trick Su Jiazi catches you, we are not afraid, the wolf girl drank and fell asleep again, I beat her, she is now in the mountains and forests outside, if Su Jiazi dares to threaten you, we have to destroy Dongshan Pavilion!"

With a babbling mouth, Liu Jushi is like a mother who dotes on her daughter, panicked and confused, her smart and agile mind is useless, and she only feels distressed about the mountain ghosts.

And the mountain ghost is particularly helpless, destroying the Dongshan Pavilion? Liu Jushi is really crazy!

"Ah~Itchy! Don't touch there! The slave family is not injured!"

Being looked up and down by Liu Jushi and checking everywhere with his hands, the mountain ghost could only look at Su Ang as if asking for help, but at this time, Su Ang's pupils dilated, and he had already entered his own divine court world.

"Su Ang pays a visit to his teacher. ”

At the height of Baizhang Wen Mountain, Su Ang bowed his hand to the two.

One of them is naturally Tang Bohu, the eight beautiful picture folding fan shook quickly, very eagerly looking at the wonderful people around him, and beside him, a woman dragging a green narcissus scattered flower eight skirts, wearing a thin smoke veil with an apricot yellow background, was smiling beautifully at Su Ang.

"The concubine likes that Liu Jushi, apprentice, you can take her under the door. ”

Liu Ruyi, whose real name is Yang Ai, is also known as Hedong Jun, she is the head of Qin Huai Bayan in the late Ming Dynasty, and later married Qian Qianyi, a talented man known as "Scholar of Heaven" and "Contemporary Article".

Su Ang has heard a lot of his reputation for being high-spirited, generous, and euphemistic and fierce, and at this time, this wonderful person who once said, 'If I am a man, I must save the life and serve the country with my body', stepped forward, stroked Su Ang's face, and said with a smile: "The good man is an infatuated species, if it is a love poem, you can understand many at a time, but unfortunately many love poems for the teacher cannot be used in battle, can only help you increase your talent, it is worthless." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "Later, the teacher will involve you in the artistic conception of being a teacher, and you can write a few articles if you see that you can write a few articles, and it will be a gift to your apprentices." ”

"Good. Of course, Suang agreed.

At this time, "Wenhaolu" lit up, and a man over half a hundred years old, with gray hair and beard, flew down, Su Ang called 'Qian Qianyi Teacher', and saw that the other party had no other instructions, so he hurriedly left the divine court.

Although his mentor Liu Ru is married to Qian Qianyi, Liu Ru is 'will save the world', but Qian Qianyi is not attached to the concept of loyalty, the contradiction is quite big, Liu Ru is so good, he has long been targeted by Tang Bohu, Liu Sanbian and other romantic teachers.

The affairs of the teachers, Su Ang didn't want to participate in it.

Out of the Divine Court, he felt that his eyebrows were a little swollen, Su Ang felt a headache, the teachers closed his control of the world of the Divine Court, I don't know what happened inside, it is said that Cao Mengde's family and Zhuge Kongming have also fought several times, I thought that Zhuge Liang was weak alone, but as a result, everyone joined forces and involved Confucius.

"Forget it, you can't be an apprentice. ”

Rubbing his forehead, Su Ang looked at Liu Jushi who was circling around the mountain ghosts.

"Liu Jushi, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" asked Su Ang in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Ji Ran was stunned, and the mountain ghost was also stunned, and Liu Jushi was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, let me worship you as a teacher? Do you know who I am? You are just a showman, let me worship you as a teacher?"

It was just a joy, and Liu Jushi smiled and leaned back.

Not to mention the small Dongshan Pavilion Chief, even if the entire Chen'an County, the entire Shenxing County, and even the entire Yao Kingdom, including Western Chu and the Eastern Lu Kingdom, how many Wenjie want him but can't, when his parents provide for him, he is too lazy to be willing, this Su family, actually wants him to apprentice?

Liu Jushi laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and the meaning of refusal was particularly obvious.

But Su Ang was unmoved, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's not that I want to accept you as an apprentice, it's just that my mentor Liu Ru has taken a fancy to you and asked me to accept you as an apprentice." That's it, your master asked me to write a few love poems for you as a gift, and I wrote it. ”

"I've heard of the reputation of the red bean Su Angxiu, but how good can you write love poems?"

Hearing the love poems, Liu Jushi didn't even smile, it seems that he, a spirit with superior wisdom, is particularly sensitive to love poems.

At this moment, Su Ang's eyes suddenly ethereal and hollow, and tears rolled down, turning into a rain of red smoke.

His whole person is like a half-foot red veil in the mist and rain......

Artistic conception!

This is the artistic conception that infects people's hearts!

His pupils constricted suddenly, and Liu Jushi, who looked at Su Ang coldly, was stunned, and in the chaos of demonic energy, the green mist on his face completely dissipated, revealing a pretty face that seemed to have been hurt by love for thousands of years.

Syllable!

Ji Ran, who was also infected by the artistic conception, just glanced at it, and suddenly slapped him on his face.

"Willow, Willow?"

The dignified man Ji Ran actually groaned, and his ten fingers unconsciously bent hard, suppressing the impulse that could not be hidden.