Chapter Forty-Eight: I Suspect You Flirting with Me, But I Have No Proof

"I didn't!" Lu Zhixing was very wronged, she didn't see anything at all and was wronged like this, she was suddenly angry, picked up the mirror and argued, "I was just curious to take a look, who knew that you were taking a bath live?" If you want to talk about this, you have to be thick-skinned! ”

The picture in the mirror flickered for a moment, and then the familiar face appeared.

Cultivators don't need to bathe, but there are still people who don't like the simplicity and rudeness of the dust removal technique, and they must bathe and burn incense every day, and the sense of ritual is very full.

Through the mirror, Lu Zhixing seemed to smell the crisp breath on his body.

He still has water vapor on his body, the black hair on his sideburns hangs down and makes his skin snow-white, and when he looks up, he has the water vapor under his eyes that has not yet faded, and the whole person is a lot more vivid.

Damn, I suddenly feel a little good-looking, what should I do?

Lu Zhixing took the mirror a little farther away a little unnaturally, and then heard his voice mixed with laughter.

"Why don't you expand on it, what have I exposed? How can you live up to the thick skin you say? ”

She snorted twice, and then thought of an excuse to blame the other party.

"How can there be a gift that is not explained? I thought it was an ordinary mirror and touched it. ”

"Huh!" He casually brushed the broken hair on the side of his face, and looked directly at this side, with a bit of aggressiveness, "Then what are you blushing about?" ”

"I ......" is not suddenly discovering his Yan Dog attribute.

But the beauty is like floating clouds, she Lu Zhixing is from the 21st century where boy groups are everywhere, what beautiful man has not seen?

She made up her mind and replied solemnly: "I just don't want my reputation to be damaged, don't put the mirror in the bathroom next time!" ”

Seeing that the curvature of the corners of the other party's mouth collapsed, a feeling of pleasure rose in her heart, very good, and finally won back a game!

Then, Lu Zhixing stiffened his face, looking like he had been disturbed from his practice, frowning and hurriedly ending the conversation, "Okay, if it's okay, I'm going to retreat." ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head and began to study the mirror, but no matter how she operated it, why not confuse the face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling on the mirror, and even felt a little weird after looking at it for a long time.

"How do you close this?" Lu Zhixing muttered to himself, and finally found out in a hurry that he could just wave his hand to cut off the spiritual power induction.

Looking at the mirror that had fallen silent again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhixing kept in mind the use of this strange thing, after all, it was a treasure that could summon the Great Demon King, and the next time she encountered a pervert like Song Yu, she must shake people as soon as possible!

As soon as she thought of Song Yu, her heart was suddenly full of fighting spirit again, and she was immersed in cultivation in a blink of an eye.

And Song Yu is worthy of being a difficult person personally certified by Lu Zhixing, after he applied both soft and hard to the disciples who guarded him, he used a pack of special secret medicine of the Song family to confuse them.

Then, with an injury, he quietly appeared on the territory of the Treasure Pavilion hundreds of miles away from the Qingshan Sword Pavilion.

The reason why they appear here is because they have a clan relative of the Song family who practices here, and he wants to sue!

Although his Song family is in the world, since he can stretch out his hand to the cultivation realm, he can still speak in front of Lian Xiu, and he will definitely seek justice for himself this time.

But before he could contact the clan relative, he heard a shocking news from the mouth of the Sanxiu who was passing by.

"Who is Tianya Pavilion looking for? Aren't those sword cultivators robbing? ”

"They can also grab a fighting mission, this time it's looking for someone, and it has to be a rare cold physique, where can they find it?"

The two men were talking with great interest, and it was not until a gloomy male cultivator stood in front of them that they realized that their conversation was unsuspectingly overheard by a third person.

"Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong with you?"

"Tell me about the mission of Tianya Pavilion."

When the man heard about this, he didn't care about his bad attitude, so he opened his mouth and said: "Their new task is to find a woman who can be repaired by extremely cold physique, and the reward is a high-grade magic weapon." ”

Song Yu didn't finish listening, so he walked forward with a straight face.

Unexpectedly, the loose cultivator enthusiastically chased after him from behind, "Fellow Daoist, slow down!" If you have a clue, you need to go to the main cabinet first. ”

He glanced at the man coldly, "Thank you! ”

Although Tianya Pavilion has branches within the four seas, the location of the main pavilion happens to be on the coast of the East China Sea, and it is only a day's distance from here.

He made up his mind to take on this task, and even stuffed himself with a Gathering Spirit Pill and set off.

At noon on the second day, Song Yu stood under the main attic with a tired face.

Tianya Pavilion is worthy of being the most authoritative labor dispatch agency in the entire cultivation world, and the construction of the star-picking tower of the main pavilion is extraordinarily imposing.

Standing downstairs, Song Yu couldn't even see the cornices at the top, his thoughts were messy all the way, and at this moment he suddenly sorted out a little.

Why would such a wealthy sect look for a furnace with such fanfare?

Just talking about that high-grade magic weapon, which female disciple of Hehuan Sect doesn't deserve it?

Thinking like this, he suddenly had a trace of retreat in his heart.

Even if Lian Suyang is sorry for him again, then he should personally punish her, and fall into the hands of these people, who knows what they want to do with her?

Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, he was suddenly pulled by the sleeve of his shirt by a person.

Song Yu looked back in surprise and saw the symbolic white bird suit of Tianya Pavilion.

"Why is this fellow Taoist hesitant at the door? If you have something to do, you might as well come in and talk about it, the reward for our mission today is the green radish bell. ”

Hearing the name of this magic weapon, Song Yu's steps that he wanted to leave suddenly stopped in place.

Because of the demagogic effect of this bell, he had only seen its pattern in the library pavilion, and was shocked by the introduction of its powerful functions at that time, but he did not expect that one day, he would have the opportunity to get it.

If he had that bell, even Suyang, who had changed his mind, would have to die for him.

At this moment, all his previous softness vanished.

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, he followed the Flying Bird Suit disciple into the interior of the majestic Tianya Pavilion.

The disciple walked with him for a long time, and finally saw a mysterious man in red on an empty terrace at the very top.

The man was wearing half a white jade mask on his face, and behind him was the surging sea of clouds, which added a bit of mystery to him.

"What? Do you have a clue? His voice was languid, with a touch of nonchalance that did not match the breath around him, and when he looked over, he even smiled kindly.

Song Yu hesitated all the way, and only then did he speak in a firm tone: "Not bad!" ”