"I also know what you said, but he entered the Buddha statue less than a day ago, and the people were gone, can you not worry about the safety of other disciples?"

Han Huijun pressed his eyebrows sadly.

Shen Youfu tasted tea indifferently and swept his forehead, "Your Yintang is black today, you should worry about yourself." ”

Han Huijun froze, "What? This sect master doesn't have any special arrangements today! ”

"Newspaper—"

A disciple shouted and ran in, and bowed anxiously.

"Tell the sect master, there is a beautiful man outside the mountain gate who claims to be Elder Nie and wants us to let him into the sect!"

Han Huijun waved his sleeve robe impatiently, "Drive him away, drive him away!" What does Elder Nie look like, don't you know in your hearts? What kind of beautiful man, his appearance, can he have a little bit to do with beauty? ”

"This ......," the disciple hesitated, "but that person's cultivation is acceptable, and he claimed... Claiming to let the Han liar get out and meet him......"

The disciple peeked at Han Huijun's expression with a weak heart, for fear that he would not be satisfied, so he gave himself a kick.

"Huh?" Han Huijun suddenly frowned, "The tone of this speech is a bit like that Nie barrier!" ”

"Let's go, this sect master will go out and meet him for a while!" Han Huijun flicked his sleeves and took his disciples out with a mighty and domineering attitude.

Shen Youfu's fingertips twisted lightly, "Today's bad luck, isn't this coming?" ”

Outside the mountain gate.

"Damn Han liar, where did you get my master!?"

Nie Rong, who had been waiting at the mountain gate for a long time, jumped up and punched Han Huijun in the face.

The defenseless Han Huijun staggered back with his face covered, and the disciples around him slid to the side, worried that he would hurt himself.

Han Huijun grinned and lowered the hand on his cheek, revealing the red and swollen left side of his face.

He looked at the strange and somewhat familiar man in front of him viciously, and said sharply: "Where did the wild monk come from, he dared to make a move on this sect master!" ”

At that moment, he completely understood that this person would never be Nie Rong, Nie Rong's master had already soared, how could he go crazy and ask him to find his master!

Han Huijun only hated himself for being careless and defenseless, so he fell for this monk's way!

However, this monk's way of doing things is a bit evil, so why are there two men dangling in front of him?

"This person is really the sect master of the Wuxiang Sect?!" Zhou Lili covered her mouth in shock.

Nie Rong said proudly: "Of course, I have already said that I am Nie Rong, the elder of the Wuxiang Sect, and I am unfortunately growing up with this old unashamed sect master!" ”

"Fuck your shit, what sample does Nie Rong look like, the sect master knows it very well, can he have one percent of your handsomeness?"

Han Huijun has fire in his eyes, as fast as the wind, no matter how many clones the man in front of him has, he will defeat the enemy with one move!

"You, you, you're angry with me!" Nie Rong was invisibly humiliated, and the power of qi skyrocketed.

Zhou Lili was confused, "Elder Nie of the Wuxiang Sect is very ugly?" ”

"He's not ugly! The most handsome in the world! Nie Rong waved his fists wildly, as if he had forgotten that he was a Fa cultivator.

In order to solve the revenge of one punch, Han Huijun also gave up his spiritual power to fight him hand-to-hand.

But......

Nie Rong's face seemed to appear two, his two fists turned into four punches, no matter how Han Huijun dodged, one punch would fall on his face in the end.

At this time, Shen Youfu slowly walked from the main hall, his tone was cold, "How can this man's double phantom be exactly the same as Elder Nie's bifurcated soul lamp?" ”

Han Huijun suddenly stopped.

Nie Rong swung his fist and scolded: "Even if Shen Youfu is here, he can't compare to one-tenth of my handsomeness!" ”

Han Huijun fell to the ground suddenly, rubbing the ground and flying three feet away.

Nie Rong landed in a dashing manner, put on his chin in an extremely handsome posture, and said proudly: "Zhou Yixiu, you now know how powerful Elder Ben is, right?" ”

"Good, handsome man!!" Tears flowed from the corners of her mouth, and Zhou Lili obsessively wiped them with her sleeve robe.

"Alas, Zhou Yixiu, even if you praise me like this, I won't be happy...... Who made me know how handsome I looked! Nie Rong looked up to the sky and laughed.

Zhou Lili bumped into him who was in the way, and ran wildly towards Shen Youfu.

"Senior, senior, I don't know that fool!"

Shen Yue ignored her with a frosty face, and turned to leave.

Zhou Lili: ...... This person is so cold, really loved!

……

Yanjiabao.

Yu Zhenyan frowned, "Not only are the children born in Sister-in-law Yan's family stillborn, but the children of Aunt Li's family in the east are all dead babies, which is obviously not right!" ”

"Maybe it's not that he dies at birth, but that as soon as a child is born, someone wants him to die." Mu Jiaqing's tone was calm.

"Why would they do it? Hasn't Yanjiabao always welcomed outsiders, how could he poison his own family's children? Yu Zhenyan was puzzled.

Mu Jiayu pondered, "Yanjiabao seems to be harmonious on the surface, full of spiritual energy, and rapid cultivation, but in fact, it is corrupt and treacherous inside, and the dead baby must be inseparable from the beautiful life of the Yan family." ”

"Does the Buddha suspect that the Yan family is using their children in exchange for cultivation or cultivation resources?"

The little monk did have this idea, but there was no evidence for all this, and when Yan Fang was crying, she didn't seem to be a really heartless person, she seemed to be very sad that her child had died...... The little monk's guess is not right, Yan Fang is not a selfish person, but the child is indeed gone......"

Mu Jiaxuan's slender fingers plucked the Buddha beads, and the crisp sound of the Buddha beads showed the unrest in his heart.

Yu Zhenyan held her head in her hands and knocked her head irritably, "There is still too little information, there are still many truths they hide, and what we know is only the tip of the iceberg......"

"Yes, you ......" Yao Ranran finally interjected.

Before she finished speaking, Yu Zhenyan said bitterly: "I shouldn't, I shouldn't have brought Zhao Jiu here, he kept telling me that there is a big opportunity here, as long as I succeed in breaking through, I can condense the golden pill, and he can also break through the bottleneck, but they tell us too little, and this game can't be solved at all!" ”

"Yu Daoyou, don't be discouraged, the little monk will take the fairy Ran Ran to constantly test their style, there will always be a day when the iceberg will be dug through!" Mu Jia's eyes were full of compassion, and he constantly encouraged Yu Zhenyan, who had lost her confidence.

"Thank you, Buddha... But I really can't go on, I'm so miserable, we don't know anything! These people don't trust us at all, and they don't fully trust Yao Ranran! How do we dig through the iceberg? ”

Yu Zhenyan couldn't bear this hardship, and another casual cultivator died, as if she was not far from death......

"Hey, hey, it's you who don't know, not me!" Yao Ranran drank the last cup of tea, and with difficulty inserted a complete sentence between the two.

This is mainly due to Yu Zhenyan's hoarse voice, and she only spoke when her voice became quieter later.

"What do you know, you shit?" Yu Zhenyan rolled her eyes at her with teary eyes.

Just now, the three of them all walked around Yanjiabao, and they didn't ask for a few useful news, so she didn't believe what Yao Ranran said!

I see that some authors will add more when they get a monthly pass, so I'll try it too~ Two monthly passes plus one more, so that I don't have a monthly pass for nothing (ω) hiahiahia

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