Chapter 51: Respecting the Elder and Loving the Young is a Virtue

Ling Qingqiu stared at the Confucian Sword Immortal, as long as he had any abnormality, it would be a river of blood on the spot.

As we all know, from that day on, the hairpin that represents Xiao Ruo Su Ye never left his body, and it is impossible to put on such an exaggerated thing on his head, he doesn't need to find flaws, the person in front of him is full of flaws, if you want to say that he is Su Ye himself, the dog will feel blind today.

"Don't say? Then take the call. Ling Qingqiu was not polite, and directly drew his sword and cracked.

"Now the little girl's family, all of them are so outrageous, they will start fighting if they don't agree with each other." The Confucian Sword Immortal stretched out his hand, grabbed Ling Qingqiu's sword, and continued: "I am indeed not Su Ye, you just need to know that I am Su Ye's stand-in at the moment. ”

In response to the Confucian Sword Immortal, it was not the approval but the indiscriminate bombardment of spells, and the entire building collapsed.

"Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young, today's young people don't have any public morality." Ru Jianxian said on his lips, but he was very satisfied in his heart, such a person is worthy of him to climb out of the grave to help.

In the face of Ling Qingqiu's inquiry, the Confucian Sword Immortal stepped forward and said with a smile: "Imperial Sword rides the wind to ......." ”

With a "boom", Lin Ping ran in.

He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "What happened?" Why did he suddenly fight, who else is this goods, and the sword came to ride the wind, he thought he was a wine sword fairy, I went, the enemy, the brothers copied the guys. ”

"No one can be arrogant in front of me Lin Ping, you are the first, Feng Yi will bite him for me, conjure your body and slap him to death, and the rest of the people will be nervous."

Who is this funny? Ru Jianxian was stunned for a moment, he had heard this kind of thing many times, and in the end he was either beaten to death by him, or crawled in ashes, then there was only one possibility, Lin Yuan said that people like Su Ye, because of the way of heaven, the people around him would forcibly reduce their intelligence, or they would be stinky fish and rotten shrimp, it seems that this person is a fish of stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

"Definitely." Ru Jianxian lowered his head slightly and smiled, he began to think about a question now, originally he thought that his disguise was not perfect, it was exactly the same, but now that it was exposed, how could he explain it.

With the appearance of the fixed word, everyone present stopped uncontrollably in place and could not move, Ling Qingqiu secretly resisted this force while saying, "You said that you are here to temporarily replace Su Ye, what about the evidence." ”

"Lin Yuan is not considered evidence."

"I remember that Lin Yuan has a junior brother, you can contact me to know if my words are right." Ru Jianxian said seriously.

Wait a minute? Lin Yuan? Isn't he already dead?

The people in the lobby were slightly startled, and they retreated neatly, and they were able to move.

"You said you know Lin Yuan, be good, and you won't die." Lin Ping said involuntarily.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and gathered around again.

"You haven't said what happened to Su Ye?" Ling Qingxia asked suspiciously, in her eyes, Su Ye was awesome, he was the savior of Taoyuan, and no difficulty could overcome him.

The Ghost King walked out of the black fog and came to everyone, enjoying the food, and when he heard Ling Qingxia's words, he interjected, "That kid is currently being tested by Lin Yuan. ”

"You talk a lot, and you can't stop you when you eat."

As he spoke, the Confucian Sword Immortal looked back at Ling Qingqiu, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to care about me, after the inquiry is confirmed, it's okay, as for Su Ye, if he passes the test, it will be a success." ”

When Ling Qingqiu heard this, he didn't speak, he remembered one thing in his mind, this familiar feeling, everything was arranged, should it be ...... again.

Ling Qingqiu said coldly: "Where is Su Ye, take me to him." ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you where you are, you won't be able to get in anyway." The ghost king said,

"Shut up, where's that?"

The Confucian Sword Immortal gave Ling Qingqiu the location of the secret realm, patted Ling Qingqiu's shoulder, and said seriously: "Don't be so murderous when the little girl is young. ”

Looking at the Confucian Sword Immortal, Ling Qingqiu did not speak, but contacted Li Yuan and asked the old boss to send someone to find Master Zhong, and after doing all this, Ling Qingqiu spoke: "Two, before you reply, please leave first." ”

"This is driving people away, and the old lady hasn't eaten ...... yet."

"Good vigilance." The Confucian Sword Immortal interrupted the Ghost King's words and turned to leave.

After leaving, the two of them stared at each other, how different from what they imagined.

On the other side, Bai Lang looked at Ye Tian with an indifferent face, a little puzzled, he obviously saved him, why was he still so angry, he didn't want to lose face, he didn't care about Ye Tian's destruction of their original plan.

"You're not going to the north, if you don't go, your father may hang up." Ye Tian pointed to the flying boat in front of him and said.

Bai Lang saw that the flying boat was about to leave, and hurriedly followed.

On the way to follow, Bai Lang found the creeper, looking at the creeper's numb, pale figure, weak, originally he planned to take advantage of the creeper's inattention to bring this little four-legged snake back.

But before he could get closer, he smelled a trace of horror, and then he understood why the creeper had become like this, this was the fishy wind in Ye Tian's mouth, and after some thought, Bai Lang gave up decisively.

The creeper walked with his eyes distracted, he was already numb, even if he couldn't take it away in the secret realm and gave up washing it as soon as possible, the fishy smell seemed to pass through the space, penetrated into him, and melted into his skin.

He wanted to cry a little, why should he be greedy, for the sake of resources, he put the rest of his life into it, and now he is stinky, how do you want him to pursue the young lady of the creeper clan, and the little four-legged snake that gave birth to a litter with her.

The creeper has lost his soul all the way, and he has sensed many dangers on the road, some demon beasts want to have a full meal, and some demon cultivators want to make a windfall, but the result is that they smell the smell of his body and run away.

Perhaps, this is the "protective color"? Creeper said self-deprecatingly.

In his sight, he had already seen the outline of Taishang Upstairs, and when he entered Taishang Upstairs, he would have to leave a stench of self-confinement for a hundred years.

Tai went upstairs and divided the building, and the monk who was guarding the door yawned, and Bai Lang was startled when he came over just now, but they found that they were not here to ask the master for sin.

"Bai Xiaolou's new official took office with three fires, and the first one is gone, pitiful."

"Whatever, anyway, it has nothing to do with our group of little minions, we are optimistic about this one-third of an acre of land, and the rest is for the big people to worry about, and there are tall people on top of the sky when the sky falls."

"Huh? Who's that? ”

"It seems that Lord Ye Lou said that it is a monster raised by the White Horse Academy, and this monster will go home by itself once it is raised."

"Needless to say, dogs are not the same, they don't bite their own people when they are raised."

"Huh, something seems wrong with that monster?"

A breeze blows by at random, and on this day they feel that the whole world is gray.

"Hey, run......"

"Help!"

In the main hall, Ye Tian was arranging for someone to find Ye Fan's whereabouts, and his face suddenly changed.

"Damn, that bastard let out a fart that has been accumulating for a hundred years."