Chapter 22: The Truth Is Hard to Believe

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Li Youjia shouted: "You continue to climb the mountain, let's go first!"

Scaly blushed and said, "I'...... I'll come up and go with you!" he hurriedly climbed up.

Li Chaoyin stepped forward and took her hand, and said with a smile: "Liang'er, let's live together in the Sandalwood Courtyard, and in the future, if you don't know anything on the mountain, tell me." ”

Li Youjia glanced at the water scales, and snorted: "What does the water girl not know? She even knows what spells the Dharma Protector Immortal practices!" and squinted at the water scales and asked, "Hey, what you said about the Dharma Protector Immortal, are they all true? Or are you making it up?"

The Poruparamita fruit had already taken off, and he looked out of the window in surprise, and when he heard Li Youjia ask, he also threw his eyes behind him.

Water Scales blushed and said, "I didn't make it up. Li Youjia said disdainfully: "Then how do you know? It's your grandfather's fortune again?" Shui Lian'er heard her tone not good, and said coldly: "I just know." Li Youjia said, "I asked you how do you know?" Li Youjia said: "If you don't say it, I'll kick you down!"

Shui Scales said, "You dare!" His mouth was hard, but his body involuntarily leaned towards Jing Che's back.

Shocking as if you had never seen or heard, looking at the towering and precipitous Feilai Peak.

Li Chaoyin stopped Li Youjia, took Shui Scale's hand, and said with a smile: "My sister is joking with you, don't take it seriously!"

The four of them saw that the head of Li at their feet sent disciples from all walks of life to patrol the mountains and keep vigil, and the rest of them went back to each peak and hall, some of them were sword-keeping, some of them sacrificed magic weapons, and some of them were weak in mana.

When I arrived at the Sandalwood Courtyard, the courtyard was very large, not to mention a few young men and women living together, even twenty or thirty people lived together, and each had its own room.

That night, Li Younan beckoned Hongwang Daxian and Jingche to stay, and accompanied the Taishi Uncle to drink until midnight. Li Chaoyin picked an elegant house, and lived next to each other with Li Youjia and Shui Scale.

Shui Lian'er lay on the bed, looking at the bright moon outside the window, and couldn't believe it: "The day before yesterday, I was in a small fishing village with my grandfather, and tonight I slept on the famous North Styx Mountain.

In the early morning of the second day, Shui Lian'er woke up, and the first thing he did was to grind the jade powder, brew a bowl of medicinal soup, and send it to Long Gongzi.

As soon as he walked carefully into the courtyard with the bowl in his hand, he saw Jingche coming in through the courtyard gate. His face was slightly pale, and his black hair seemed to be wet with the morning dew, sticking to his forehead. The morning sun sprinkled on him, like an immortal who had descended into the mortal world, amazingly and fatally handsome.

Of course, he is an immortal, but he is not degraded.

Shui Scale'er greeted him and said with concern: "Young Master Long, why did you go out early in the morning?

Shocked by the cold poison in his body, he slept until the third watch last night, and took advantage of the silence of the night to quietly drift to a cliff in Feilai Peak, and used his own efforts to heal his injuries until dawn.

The morning fog was hazy, and his body was wet with dew, and when he saw Shui Scale'er asking, he didn't respond, only frowned, and said in his heart: "She is not half a demon, she is indeed not a demon clan, nor a ghost, she should have no ill intentions towards me, but why can she always get close to me and not be hindered by my immortal barriers?"

Shui Liang'er caught up with two steps, handed over the medicinal soup and said, "Young Master Long, this is the medicinal soup that my grandfather asked me to give you to drink, and he said that you have to drink it for a hundred days to recover." ”

Shocked Che stopped suddenly, turned half of his face slightly, and said coldly: "Who is your grandfather?"

Shui Lian'er suddenly saw that his face was not good, his heart trembled, and he said timidly: "My grandfather is my grandfather." ”

Her words were a hundred sincere, but when she listened to it, it was a problem that fell into a dead end, he glanced at the water scale, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in cold poison, and the water scale shivered.

Surprised: "Don't talk to me again, unless you think about who your grandfather is, who you are, and what do you ask of me!"

Shui Lian'er hurriedly said: "Wait, Master Long, you still drink this medicine!"

Shocked and didn't reply: "I'm afraid it's poisoned, you better drink it yourself!"

The water scales were about to chase again, and suddenly a gust of wind swept over his head, and a voice said: "I'll try to see if it's poisonous!" The hand was empty, the medicine bowl was gone, and he turned his head to look around, under the big locust tree hugged by four people in the courtyard, Hongwang Daxian leaned on the elaborately carved white jade long table, crossed Erlang's legs, drank the bowl of medicinal soup in one breath, shook his head and smacked his tongue: "It's unpleasant! It's hard to drink! What kind of fishy smell is this? What spirit beasts are there in the sea?"

For some reason, Shui Lian'er only felt extremely sad in his heart, and ignored Hong Forget Daxian, turned around and went to his room. Hongwang Daxian chased after him and asked, "Little doll, what kind of medicine are you, why do you give it to that male doll?"

Although Shui Liang'er was displeased, he still said gently and politely: "Hong Wang's son is early, I don't know what medicine it is, it was my grandfather who asked me to give him a drink." ”

Hongwang Daxian smiled: "Did your grandfather take a fancy to that flowery male doll?

Shui Scale's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Hong Wanggongzi, don't talk nonsense!"

Hongwang Daxian laughed, and finally lowered his voice and said: "Little doll, tell me, how do you know that I know those spells? and have learned all eight hundred sets of Northern Darkness Sword Techniques?"

Shui Yan'er said respectfully: "Hong Wanggongzi, you are the personal disciple of Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of the earth immortals, the mortal realm belongs to you with the strongest mana, the best spells, you know many spells, that is a matter of course, what are you afraid of people knowing?"

Hongwang Daxian looked around left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered: "You stupid doll, if my disciples and grandchildren know about it, and all of them come to learn from me, won't I suffer?"

Shui Scale'er was surprised: "They are your disciples and grandchildren, you have good spells, teach them, that's right, and you won't lose a piece of meat, how can you suffer?"

Hongwang Daxian waved his hand and said: "It doesn't make sense with you little doll, you're stupid, I'm not stupid, my spells are not so easy to learn, who do you want to teach, you have to have some benefits, at least exchange with me, and teach me a spell, otherwise I just teach others, I don't have to learn myself, after tens of thousands of years, I won't become the worst spell, and I will be bullied when I go out?"

Shui Liang'er said: "If you don't teach others, it's up to you, and it will be good to teach you the disciples of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect?" You have taught them, and they are too late to thank you, how can they bully you? Besides, you are a Dharma Protector Immortal, and they don't dare!"

Hongwang Daxian fell on the white jade table, rolled a few times, and said irritably: "You little doll, full of preaching! I won't tell you! Tell me quickly, how do you know my details? Even my master knows how to repair the clothes and mounds of Master Miaoyi! Say! If you don't tell the truth, I will ...... it today I'll just ...... Just rip off your hair!"

Water Scale was so frightened that she held her hair and said: "I saw your spell to destroy the ashes, so I naturally recognized you, and I naturally knew about you, these are all truths, don't pull my hair!"

Hongwang Daxian said angrily: "Liar! You are a three-foot-tall teenage girl with a milky smell that has not dried up, you have no spiritual roots at all, and you can't cultivate immortals, how can you know about me? Someone must be telling you! Tell me who it is? Otherwise, I'm going to pull your hair!"

Shui Yan'er took two steps back and shook her head, "Don't! If you dare to pull my hair, I'll go and tell Master Li that five hundred years ago, you learned all 800 sets of Northern Darkness Sword Techniques in the cave of Xizhao Peak, but you never told him!"

Hongwang Daxian was so shocked that his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he shouted, "What......? You...... You ......" you for a long time, suddenly softened, and said with both hands: "Little doll, don't tell my nephew, I won't pull your hair!

Water Scale put down her braids and said, "If you don't pull my hair, I won't tell you the secret! If you want to catch the centipede essence, go quickly! I don't want to see it!"

Hongwang Daxian didn't dare to ask any more, and after a few words, he stopped: "Okay, I'll go, I'll invite you to drink when I go back, and you tell me, how do you know these secrets!"

Shui Lian'er said: "I said, you don't believe it, it's useless to invite me to drink." You better go and catch the centipede spirit, if the centipede spirit eats people, I will tell your secret!"

Hongwang Daxian hurriedly said: "Don't! Don't! I'll go now! I'll look for you when I come back, little doll!" While flying away, he waved his hand frequently.