Chapter Twenty-Three: Asking the General

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Xiaomengshan cheered, and immediately someone greeted them, and then looked at Yang Xiu's eyes full of happiness, the meaning was obvious: You are dead today!

Yang Xiu pursed his lips, still looking lazy and helpless, tickling the other party's angry teeth. However, when the two approached, Yang Xiu's gaze couldn't help but be attracted to the past.

Old man Fang showed Yang Xiu the portraits of various important figures in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, so Yang Xiu recognized the two of them very easily.

The woman at the head was in her forties, her face was yellow, and she was holding a strange black whisk in her hand, which should be Du Hongfeng, the eldest disciple of Xiaomengshan. And when Yang Xiu's gaze moved to the other girl next to him, he immediately couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

What a scarf general!

The girl in front of her is in her twenties, half a head taller than Yang Xiu, wearing a military uniform, with exquisite phoenix patterns engraved on her red and black armor, and she is unique among a group of female disciples with red makeup and long skirts, it is the immortal cultivation genius Lin Shuangchen who Yang Xiu has heard of her name for a long time but has never met!

At a glance, Lin Shuangchen has a cold temperament, and it seems that she is not as delicate and moving as the other girls around her, but if you look closely, you can find that her facial features are exceptionally standard and exquisite, with a nose and a sandalwood mouth, and beautiful jade faces, the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye, and she belongs to the category that is extremely attractive.

In addition, this Senior Sister Lin is beautiful and elegant, cold as frost, so that people can't even tell whether she is happy or angry, angry or sad.

But this beautiful face alone is enough to make everyone intoxicated, just like a magnolia flower blooming alone in the night, and like a fairy general from the Nine Heavens, not contaminated with a trace of human weather, with a transcendent temperament.

It's no wonder so many people are smitten for her.

Yang Xiu looked around, and the eyes of most of the people around him were on Lin Shuangchen, even the female disciples were no exception. However, Lin Shuangchen is as cold as frost, as if he is completely cut off from the eyes around him.

The two of them soon came to the front, and a group of female disciples of Xiaomengshan were already chattering.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, this person has sneaked into our Xiaomeng Mountain!"

"He also injured Senior Brother Wang just now. ”

"He also intended to do wrong to us. ”

......

Yang Xiu listened to the blood and tears of these female disciples, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: This ability to reverse black and white is too strong, right?

Du Hongfeng's face was like cold frost, and his knife-like eyes slashed at Yang Xiu, and before Yang Xiu could explain, he waved the dust and said sharply: "Shameless man, take it down for me, dare to resist and kill!"

"Hey, you'll have to hear me explain......"

Hearing this, Yang Xiu immediately became anxious, this was too arbitrary. In fact, Yang Xiu didn't know that this Du Hongfeng hated men in the world to the core, and the male disciples of Tianshu Pavilion walked around when they saw her, not to mention Yang Xiu, who was put on the hat of "having bad intentions".

But as soon as he was halfway through his words, he saw Du Hongfeng wave his right hand, and a white light shot out in mid-air. Yang Xiu subconsciously tilted his head, and felt that his ears hurt, and there were blood stains when he reached out and touched it.

"Oh, you old nun who killed a thousand knives!"

Yang Xiu was shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately pulled out the white deer in a hurry, pointed at Du Hongfeng and scolded: "Have the courage to come and fight alone! These apprentices of yours are mixed with male disciples, you are blind! Grandma's, wait for my master...... My uncle Liu Wenzhong came here to pluck out your bird feathers!"

Most of the people present were born rich and noble before cultivating immortals, and they practiced all day after they entered, where had they experienced such a standard and vicious national scolding, and they didn't react for a long time.

On the contrary, it was Liu Wenzhong mentioned by Yang Xiu that made everyone hesitate, and they all looked back at Du Hongfeng.

Yang Xiu is not stupid, now he is fighting hard to find death, so he pretended to inadvertently move Liu Wenzhong out, hoping that the other party would be jealous. As long as Liu Wenzhong can rush over to find out the reason, he will not dare to do anything to these femme fatales.

Du Hongfeng turned his head to look at the male and female disciples standing together, his face sank into the water, and he paused before he said to Wang Gan in the crowd: "You are a disciple of Bingdao Hall, did you see what happened clearly just now?"

Wang Gan's face was pale, and he was hammered on the ground in his lower abdomen by Yang Xiu for a long time, and at this time he turned his head and stared at Yang Xiu viciously, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Back to Senior Uncle, what the senior sisters and senior sisters said just now was true. This person snatched the sword with the intention of committing misdeeds on Xiaomeng Mountain!"

"Okay, since you have your witness, I think Senior Brother Liu will also agree with my approach. ”

Du Hongfeng said coldly, looked back at Yang Xiu, and said, "Capture him back to the prison." ”

Yang Xiu was secretly bitter in his heart, and said in his heart that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, how could he be unlucky one after another? Yang Xiu was at a loss, and Wang Qian over there had already brought people to surround him, staring at Yang Xiu with a cruel smile.

"Wait a minute,"

Yang Xiu hesitated to resist, a voice like a hollow valley orchid sounded in the clearing, Lin Shuangchen, who had been silent, looked at Yang Xiu, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "You wrote the words on this carriage?"

With a simple single sentence, everyone's movements stopped in unison, and their eyes were full of puzzlement when they looked at Lin Shuangchen. Yang Xiu raised his head, just in time to meet Lin Shuangchen's beautiful eyes, and his heart was beating very angrily.

"Yes, I wrote it. Yang Xiu nodded and replied.

"Can I take a look at your sword?" Lin Shuangchen seemed to be interested in Yang Xiu, and walked over, saying without a trace of human fireworks.

Yang Xiu didn't want to use the word condescending, but in fact, Lin Shuangchen was looking at Yang Xiu condescendingly...... Yang Xiu was seventeen years old before he had yet developed, and Lin Shuangchen, who was dressed in military uniform, was more than half a head taller than Yang Xiu......

Yang Xiu sighed discouragedly and handed over the White Deer Sword, thinking that this Lin Shuangchen was famous, and his cultivation was infinitely close to the Qi Sea Period, so it was better for him to be honest.

Lin Shuangchen pulled out his long sword and looked down to observe, and Yang Xiu also seized this rare opportunity to appreciate this great beauty up close. After a closer look, he found that Lin Shuangchen's skin was so good that people were jealous, and his slender eyelashes occasionally fluttered, which made Yang Xiu's eyes straighten.

In the eyes of the people around him, now Yang Xiu looks like a pig, and he takes the opportunity to get close to Lin Shuangchen to take advantage of it desperately, making everyone look indignant and angry.

"Senior sister, leave this person to me. It seemed that he couldn't see Yang Xiuse's squinting eyes, Lin Shuangchen picked up the long sword and whispered to Du Hongfeng.

As soon as they heard this, the surrounding female disciples of Xiaomeng Mountain immediately couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle Lin, this person was disrespectful to us just now, and he even started beating people!"

"Obviously a disciple, Uncle Lin, don't be deceived by him!"

"It's just a miscellaneous person, what is arrogant?"

Wang Qian's eyes in the crowd flickered, and he also hid behind the other disciples and kept echoing and shouting, and a trace of yin poison flashed in his eyes staring at Yang Xiu.

"Shut up!" Lin Shuangchen didn't say anything, but Du Hongfeng lowered his face and whispered. Seeing that Du Hongfeng was angry, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound, but their eyes at Yang Xiu were extremely hateful.

Yang Xiu still looked indifferent, but he was already laughed at angrily in his heart. These girls had already been spoiled by the male disciples of Tianshu Pavilion, if it weren't for the fact that the situation was stronger than people, Yang Xiu would have twitched his mouth a long time ago.

Du Hongfeng nodded at Lin Shuangchen, Lin Shuangchen turned around and walked down the mountain when he saw this, his expression remained unchanged during the whole process, he didn't say a word, and he was not affected by the people around him in the slightest.

Yang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, first turned around and carried a few boxes of books into the car, and then led the carriage to follow quickly. However, the old dark horse seemed to have a soft spot for the bamboo forest here, so Yang Xiu slapped it a few times before he pulled a big mouthful of bamboo leaves and reluctantly left.

"Uncle Shi, just let him go?"

Wang Qian stared at Yang Xiu's back, and said eagerly to Du Hongfeng with reluctance: "A little miscellaneous disciple ran to Xiaomeng Mountain to spread wildness, won't those male disciples all have to run up the mountain casually in the future, where is the majesty of Xiaomeng Mountain......

"Presumptuous, why do you need to judge the majesty of our Xiaomeng Mountain?"

Du Hongfeng's old face sank, and his knife-like eyes made Wang Qian subconsciously shrink his body, "If someone dares to talk nonsense about today's matter, don't blame the old body for being polite." In addition, I would like to visit Elder Situ, why are you male disciples of Bingdao Hall in Xiaomeng Mountain?"

Wang Gan's face turned weak, and he hurriedly explained: "Uncle Shi, don't get me wrong, it's like this......"

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The two walked to the mountain gate of Xiaomeng Mountain one after the other, and Lin Shuangchen stopped, raised his hand and threw the long sword to Yang Xiu, and simply turned around and left.

"Hey, Lin ...... Uncle Lin,"

Yang Xiu saw that the other party was leaving, and hurriedly followed and said, "That...... Thank you. ”

Lin Shuangchen turned around, his face was indifferent, and Yang Xiu, who looked at him with cold eyes, was furious, and said lightly: "If you want to thank you, go to Senior Brother Xie Liu." ”

Yang Xiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he didn't understand what the other party meant for a while. However, seeing that Lin Shuangchen was about to leave after speaking, Yang Xiu suddenly thought of the problem that had bothered him before, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile:

"That...... Uncle Lin. Then for the sake of Uncle Liu and "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden", can I ask you a question?"

Lin Shuangchen stopped, looked at Yang Xiu with a cold face, and there was a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.

In the past, there were always disciples who approached Lin Shuangchen under the pretext of getting close to Lin Shuangchen, and in the end, they were all to see the beauty of the beauty, and over time, Lin Shuangchen had no good impression of such a male disciple.

What's more, Yang Xiu still made "Mountain Garden Xiaomei", a hot-blooded young man who killed people in anger for the sake of his relatives, regardless of his life and future, Lin Shuangchen was somewhat impressed.

So now Yang Xiu is like this, Lin Shuangchen is a little disappointed in his heart, if it weren't for Liu Wenzhong and that poem as Yang Xiu said, Lin Shuangchen would have left a long time ago.

However, Yang Xiucai didn't care about this, and continued with a cheeky smile: "If I want to break through the bottleneck in the early stage of quenching, when should I take the Fire Spirit Pill?"

Lin Shuangchen was already prepared, and when Yang Xiu said something good, he turned around and left, but after hearing Yang Xiu's question, Lin Shuangchen's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

In fact, Yang Xiu thought very simply, he couldn't see a master in Liushutang for a hundred years, and now there was a recognized genius in front of him, where was there any reason not to seize the opportunity to ask for advice?

"In the early stage of quenching, it is best to take the medicine two hours before breaking through the realm, and if the pill is high, it should be advanced,"

Lin Shuangchen pondered for a moment, and said word by word: "Because when breaking through the bottleneck, you have to deal with the mirage and many other difficulties, and you can be prepared for accumulating the effect of the medicine in advance, and if you take the medicine temporarily, it is easy to be distracted, and I am afraid that it will fall short." ”

Yang Xiu nodded repeatedly, keeping the other party's words in his heart word for word, and then solemnly bowed down and thanked him: "Thank you, uncle!"

When Yang Xiu raised his head, the other party had already taken off towards the mountains and forests of Xiaomeng Mountain against the wind, and Yang Xiu could only see a light back in the sunset.

"This woman should only be in heaven, and it is rare to see her in the world~"

Unexpectedly seeing Lin Shuangchen and getting crucial information, Yang Xiu was satisfied with two lines of poetry. Turning around, it took a lot of effort to pull the old black horse chewing bamboo leaves away from the bamboo forest, and then rushed to the Liushutang with a little song.

"Master, I was walking on the mountain shade road, and I met a beautiful girl, girl, your little feet are not tired, get in my carriage and I'll take you to ......"

At the same time, Yang Xiu put his hand into the carriage and groped for a while, and soon took out three small stones that were crystal clear and emitted colored light, which were the three inferior spirit stones that Wang Qian had casually thrown in the car before!

"Haha, this heartless thing~" Yang Xiu took the spirit stone in his hand and played it carefully, and he was happy that he hadn't forgotten to hurt Wang Qian, and he was in a good mood.

......

Yang Xiu naturally didn't know that when he cultivated to the realm of Lin Shuangchen, his vision and ears were only the most basic abilities. In the sunset sky, Lin Shuangchen stared at the carriage on the mountain road in the distance, with a strange expression.

Lin Shuangchen has always regarded men as earth and stones, but the previous sentence "This woman should only be in the sky, and it is rare to see her in the world" still made Lin Shuangchen's heartstrings move slightly, after all, this was secretly praised by others, or with such beautiful verses.

But when he heard that little song later, Lin Shuangchen frowned slightly, glanced at Yang Xiu, who was half-lying on the carriage and looked proud, and turned around expressionlessly and flew towards Xiaomeng Mountain.

"Do you know that miscellaneous disciple?" Du Hongfeng sent a group of disciples away, and when he saw Lin Shuangchen returning from the sword, he asked with a doting smile, where is there still a little bit of the style of exterminating the master,

"Hmm. Lin Shuangchen nodded slightly, still with that indifferent appearance, and didn't say much.

"It's okay, let's go see the master. Du Hongfeng didn't ask much, and rushed to the top of Xiaomeng Mountain with Lin Shuangchen.

It's just that Du Hongfeng didn't know that at this time, in addition to someone's song Xiaomei in the mountain garden, there were two more crooked poems.