The woman is forty, with a cold face and thin lips, straight eyes and low eyebrows, and a thin figure, which is a face that is easily reminiscent of the ancient Buddha of the green light.

Words and deeds are inconsistent, words and deeds are inconsistent, the elder of this sect is like a thief, and his stereotypical and solemn face is biased and says such "funny words", Thirteen Lang can't help but praise her for being a wonderful person, wonderful, and a little chilling.

"You think you look good?"

Being able to speak to a man in such a cold tone, especially if this man had just given help to the sect, shows how this woman is in love. At this time, Thirteen Lang noticed that Murong Pei, who found out the identity of the person who came, suddenly became nervous, and did not dare to explain, but only signaled to him with an almost pleading gaze.

"Exterminator?"

With a thought in his heart, Thirteen Lang felt funny and didn't want to break out, and asked, "Exterminator?"

Regret when he said it, fortunately, not everyone understands this nickname, and the person who came and Murong were stunned at the same time, and then snorted coldly: "What did you say?"

If you don't understand it, it doesn't mean you don't understand, no matter how you look at a name like Exterminator, the woman took a step forward and made a gesture, and without waiting for Murong Pei to remind her, her face suddenly changed again, and she took three steps back.

"Good cultivation!"

"It's not just cultivation, it's also illness. ”

Thirteen Lang shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart why he was so hard, he was guilty of being more serious with someone with this temperament. In fact, I really don't blame him, after decades in the blood domain, Thirteen Lang is fed up with the days without the sun and the moon; When he returned to his hometown at the beginning of the day, Thirteen Lang's heart was completely relaxed, but his body could not be consistent with his state of mind.

Specifically, it's not uncommon for him to misspeak these days. When it is serious, it is even crazy, and it cannot be described as enough.

"I'm sick, don't believe me. ”

After saying that, Shisanlang stretched out two fingers and tapped them towards his chest, and then dragged out a small piece of green and faint qi like a wire drawing board, and flicked his fingers to the woman. Don't forget to tell in your mouth.

"This disease is a bit overbearing, Madame be careful. ”

"Domineering! hehe, this seat is the best at healing"

Mrs. Leng Mian sneered and stretched out two fingers, pinching them lightly like Thirteen Lang.

"Ho!"

The fingers were connected with the cyan gas, and a hissing sound sounded, and a layer of ice crystals visible to the naked eye was born from the fingertips, and immediately climbed like a spirit snake along the palm of the hand and the arm. The woman's face suddenly flashed sharply, and the mana turned her left hand and pointed at her right arm again and again, accompanied by a crackling explosion like thunder.

The ice marks are still there. It's not as fast as it used to be, but its momentum is unstoppable, climbing over your hands, over your arms, and almost reaching your shoulders.

"Elder, sir, be merciful!" Murong Pei couldn't help but scream, looking frightened. Undoubtedly, such an act was a great humiliation for the woman and made things even more unmanageable.

"Roar!"

The woman's face was flushed. His feet seemed to be stepping on something sharp, and the five fingers of his left hand trembled. A huge narcissus gradually emerged in the palm of the palm, but a round arc was raised in the center, like a crescent moon hanging from the heart. Seeing that the momentum of the ice marks was not decreasing, she didn't think much about it, and slapped the flower-like treasure on her shoulder with her backhand, and her steps were even more urgent.

"Water Moon Day. Wandering!"

With a roar, a layer of divine light appeared at the place where the treasure on his shoulder slapped into, like a bright moonlight floating on his body, and then gathered at the ice mark as if he was being guided, "Run" towards the arm that had turned into a popsicle.

There was a soft snap. Like the sound of raindrops falling on plantain leaves, the woman's arm, where the ice marks met the moonlight, spread reddish in all directions, and soon became a hazy mist drifting away, accompanied by a muffled grunt.

The blood red penetrated the skin and clothes into the eyes, the ice marks stopped, the moonlight could not advance, and the stalemate consumed the woman's vitality and mana, no matter how she roared and urged, she still couldn't change the situation by half a point.

Thirteen Lang frowned lightly and said slowly: "I forgot to remind Madam that there is a connection between this disease and the root of the disease, and it is contagious. ”

Ignoring Murong Pei's pleading gaze, Thirteen Lang casually connected the dots on his body several times, and pinched out three balls of qi again, and he was about to send them out.

"Burial Moon!"

The long hair on the pan suddenly fell away, and the cold-faced woman roared violently, and her eyes showed a look of horror for the first time.

"Don't!"

"Don't get me wrong, seniors!"

"Bold!"

The three exclamations were indistinguishable, and the two people outside, plus Murong Pei, rushed towards the cold-faced woman's place at the same time, but stopped at the same time. In front of the woman, a tall old man appeared at some point, and at this time he was solemnly reaching out to grab the woman's hand, or the qi that had melted into the woman's body.

"Master!" Murong Pei shouted in surprise, his purpose was self-evident.

"Xuanyin Qi, huh?"

The steady action of ten and nine was in vain, and the tall old man turned his head in surprise, looking at the four clouds of qi that could not be lingered on the fingers of Thirteen Lang, his eyes were more solemn, but his expression was a real admiration.

Thank you for your mercy. ”

The cold-faced woman could see that Thirteen Lang was not a true god, but she couldn't see through his cultivation age, and the tall old man was even better, and he could see the origin of that aura.

"Well, if it were possible, I wish I didn't have it. ”

The woman's arm over there gradually returned to normal, and Elder Liu and another middle-aged man beside her were nervously checking the injury for her.

"It's not my supernatural powers, at least not yet. ”

"In that case, why take it back?" the tall old man was slightly surprised.

"Because it's inseparable from me, and it's alive. ”

Thirteen Lang's words were ambiguous, but the explanation for the aftermath was very reasonable, and he said helplessly: "Every time I take out a trace, Jingyuan is also taken away, and I am reluctant and unable to throw it away." ”

From beginning to end, the elders and the Thirteen Lang did not exchange names, nor did they greet each other or ask me or foe, and those who didn't know might think that these people were old friends for many years, and they were learning magic powers or something else at the moment. But for Murong Pei, such a moment is as difficult as a sharp knife hanging from his neck, and he has the heart to persuade him to say something, but he doesn't know how to speak.

The tall old man fell silent. Carefully observing Shisanlang's face and body, he said seriously: "Xiaoyou is in big trouble. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled, did not explain again, and did not make any excuses.

The tall old man said, "How many of this level of Xuanyin Qi are there on Xiaoyou?"

It is difficult to quantify, and the tall old man has to use his previous actions as a reference. Hearing such an interesting count, Jusan Lang couldn't help but laugh, and replied in an equally funny way: "A basin, well, smaller than a basin, bigger than a basin." ”

"Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense!"

The tall old man's face changed, but the middle-aged man suddenly stood up. Pointing at Shisanlang's nose and shouting, "Who are you?

"Senior brother. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't look at the middle-aged man's actions at all, and he didn't pay attention to it; the tall old man stopped his companion, looked at Thirteen Lang seriously, and then hugged his fists and said: "Old man Huoyuesuo, add to be the elder of the Water Moon Sect, this is my junior brother Tieyue, junior sister Shuiyue, and Senior Brother Liu." Xiaoyou has seen it before. ”

At this time, is it too late to make a ceremony?Thirteen Lang obviously didn't have much grace, and only nodded slightly. There is no meaning of introducing oneself at all. Needless to say, the face of the middle-aged man and the cold-faced woman, although Huo Yuesuo was better than the two of them, he couldn't help but sink his face at this time.

Taking a step forward, Huo Yuesu asked, "Dare to ask Xiaoyou's name, but can you come from the Dao Academy?"

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "If you want to know who I am, why don't you ask Murong?"

Huo Yuesu said slowly: "Since the apprentice didn't say it. Presumably because the Taoist friend has told him that since the old man is here, how can he embarrass the disciple. ”

One sentence shows the momentum of the sect, which means that you can "hijack" Murong for some reason, as long as the old man wants to know. You can directly let yourself take the initiative to explain. Objectively speaking, this old man's question is reasonable and has the corresponding confidence, and at this moment, any monk below the god level who is in the position of the thirteenth lang should take the initiative to report his name.

The three elders gathered, and if they couldn't even ask the origin of a "seriously ill" Yuanying monk, why did the Water Moon Sect claim to be the number one in Meng Lin?

If it weren't for Thirteen Lang's kindness, the old man would never be so "humble", he felt that he was polite enough, but unfortunately the result was still unexpected, and Thirteen Lang didn't appreciate it at all.

"I'm sick now, and I need to do something secretly after I'm cured, and I don't want to reveal my true identity just yet. ”

Knowing that such words are more likely to arouse suspicion, Thirteen Lang said it confidently and looked extremely sincere. Ignoring how ugly the Third Elder's face was, he said to Huo Yuesuo: "It's okay if you really want to know, either let them all go out, or get ready, if I cause trouble to the Water Moon Sect in the future, don't regret it because of today's incident." ”

What is this called? The other two elders looked disdainful, if it weren't for the fear that the other party had that kind of Xuanyin Qi that would hurt others and hurt themselves, I would probably have been tempted to do it. Even so, the two of them still stepped forward to stand side by side with their senior brother, as if they were ready to break the kettle.

Huo Yuesu said sarcastically: "What do you mean, the trouble you have is greater than that of my sect?"

The old man apparently rejected the first one, and Thirteen Lang seemed to anticipate this, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'm Xiao Shisanlang. ”

The answer was too crisp, Huo Yuesuo and the others were obviously stunned, and they all had a feeling that they had tried their best to swing their fists but failed, and their chests and abdomen were empty and extremely uncomfortable. The four of them felt ridiculous, and they all had the same thought in their hearts, secretly wondering why this guy didn't pretend?

"Xiao Thirteen, you are Xiao Thirteen!"

Elder Liu was actually the first person to react, and after realizing that this Thirteen Lang might be the other Thirteen Lang, he stared at him like a ghost. The others immediately woke up one after another, and their eyes suddenly became very exciting, among them, Huo Yuesuo, who was the most calm, deliberately looked at Murong Pei and did another useless verification.

The result was the same, although Murong Pei didn't understand why Shisanlang cared so much about whether his identity would be revealed, but he understood that he would never be untargeted, and he was a little annoyed in his heart.

Nodding helplessly at the elders, Murong Pei said, "Mr. is Senior Brother Xiao who Fujun met back then, and he is the first person in the Daoist Academy. ”

The latter words are purely superfluous, at this moment, the three elders are only concerned about the cultivation of the three elders who are shocked by the thirteen langs, where do they care about the Daoist Academy?

About 70 years ago, the Taoist Academy opened the mountain and held a 100-year competition, led by Xiao Shisanlang, Yelian and others, and several young talents became famous all over the world. At that time, the Water Moon Sect was one of the sects involved, and if it weren't for Thirteen Lang, Murong Pei might also have the opportunity to enter the inner courtyard to practice, and of course, Du Yun.

The world is impermanent, Murong Pei finally got together with Tong Qi, and then resolved the grievances with Thirteen Lang, no one expected that things would develop to this point, but what is certain is that several elders in the Water Moon Sect have remembered the name of Thirteen Lang since then, and it is impossible to forget it.

After a long sound, Huo Yuesuo suddenly thought of something, changed color and asked, "Xiao Daoyou is here"

Shisanlang cut it off and said calmly: "This trip is a coincidence, I have a request for you." ”

After telling his identity, Thirteen Lang felt tired, the frost on his face became more and more intense, and his expression gradually became impatient.

"Don't try again. If I have malicious intentions, I can turn my hand and crush the Narcissus Sect. ”

A sentence was like boiling oil falling into water, and the anger of the elders who had just dissipated from shock surged up again, and they couldn't help but want to drink; without waiting for everyone to speak, Thirteen Lang raised his palm lightly and pressed it gently, as if slapping at a few mosquitoes and flies that were buzzing and disturbing.

"If you're not convinced, then try it. ”

(To be continued......)