The woman is very familiar, with a childlike face and a bewitching posture, but she can't remember the name for a while.

The woman didn't feel embarrassed, stuck out her tongue and said, "Back then, the four major sects of the Western Regions, do you still remember Ling Yayue, a disciple of Lingyun Palace?"

Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that all kinds of people around him in those years were like watching flowers, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the false, and he didn't even know which was the trialist and which was the real person, and asked, "How did you become a Confucian disciple?"

Ling Yayue said as she walked: "It's a long story, haven't I seen you when I think about it?" She didn't tell you about it? The demon mound is not there, the four major sects and the outer sects are in dispute, the sect is broken, the disciples of the sect are dead and wounded, my father and I later killed a thousand people, all thoughts are discouraged, ready to escape into the empty door, but I met my old friend Tai Xungong, he invited us to come to Confucianism to practice.

This is exactly what my father and I wanted, so I have been practicing in Confucianism for more than ten years. ”

"It's a coincidence." Xin Zhuo sighed a little, a group of old friends back then all had their own life trajectories, but his "king" lived a little sloppy.

Ling Yayue said again: "I thought that I had a great opportunity and entered the Yang Realm, and I was already outstanding and among the geniuses, but I still couldn't see it in front of the king."

The scene of the king killing dozens of masters of the Hun Yuan Realm in Weiyang Town and those unbelievable martial arts supernatural powers is really breathtaking, the king is afraid that he doesn't know, right? Now the low-level disciples of Confucianism are all your admirers, and many female disciples want to double cultivate with you! Hehehe......"

"Double cultivation" in martial arts cultivation is definitely a matter of mutual progress.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but have a black line on his head and asked, "Guys...... Did you run over to watch it? ”

This is really unexpected, the disciples of Confucianism are all idle and convulsive, and they go out in groups to watch people desperately?

Ling Yayue covered her mouth and chuckled: "That's not it, the king doesn't need to be nervous, there are not many people, it's just that when Huang Fuzi summoned three thousand Confucian disciples to preach the scriptures, he felt something, and used the Great Moon Mirror Spirit Treasure to show the king's heroic posture, and while watching, he told how outstanding and mysterious the king's means are, especially the quality of planning and then acting, not being impatient or impatient, and having a calm quality when it comes to major events."

Many masters are higher than the king's cultivation, and they also sincerely appreciate it, and the picture of the king with his sword in both hands, his long hair flying, and his eyes looking at the enemy with disdain has caused many female disciples to exclaim, saying that it is so sultry! ”

Xin Zhuo's eyelids trembled, isn't this nervous? This is completely a live broadcast performance that exposes everything, Huang Taigai, an old miscellaneous hair, is really not a person.

This is by no means a good thing, because the confidence that I am proud of is that others can't understand and understand my martial arts, and once someone takes it to study and then encounters a fight, it will lose its secret and opportunity.

He sighed lightly, in fact, if you think about it carefully, where can this be hidden?

Ling Yayue blinked: "Isn't the king happy?"

Xin Zhuo frowned: "I'm just curious."

"Curious about what?" Ling Yayue was surprised.

"Where do you want to take me? Where do you stay or who do you meet? ”

Xin Zhuo looked at the layers of pavilion buildings in front of him, which was a little different from the front, slightly quiet and elegant, but dozens of unknown eyes stared at him from all directions, and this feeling was very clear and uncomfortable.

Moreover, he felt a great pressure, there were many masters here, at least much higher than his own realm.

Ling Yayue said with a smile: "The king will know when he goes!"

After speaking, he stopped being verbose and went straight to the end of the winding and winding stone road ahead.

At this time, I happened to pass by a pavilion, and the two figures on the third floor looked down with red eyes.

Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked at each other, and he couldn't help but have a violent heartbeat.

He is very familiar with these two people but also very unfamiliar, Ghost Head Tuo and the Great Sword Saint, the two gatekeepers under the Venerable Tower of Jiang Yong of the Jiang family.

I remember that because of my clumsiness at that time, these two were sent by Jiang Yong to Beicang Kingdom to seek medicine, and then they never returned, and for many years, they have forgotten their existence, and they don't want to see them here.

They are Jiang Yong's disciples, and Jiang Yong is Jiang's trialist, so they ......

Is Jiang here?

Thinking of this, Xin Zhuo's heart beat faster and faster.

However, the Great Sword Saint and the Ghost Head Tuo above were expressionless, but their eyes were a little curious, and the momentum emanating from the two of them was deep and mysterious, and the realm was unfathomable.

"The King." Ling Yayue turned around and urged.

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, frowning and speeding up.

It wasn't until Xin Zhuo and Ling Yayue had been gone for a long time that the Ghost Head Tuo and the Great Sword Saint turned around and saluted to the cloud-patterned window lattice, but they saw a verdant and simple dragon pattern plaque hanging on the door not far away, with two traditional ancient seals of "Bauhinia" written on it.

The Great Sword Saint's temples and two handfuls of white hair fell, and his tone was extremely respectful: "Holy Maiden, it's him, do you want to see him?"

Behind the lattice, a graceful, delicate and petite figure could be faintly seen, with a veil on his face, a pair of long eyelash eyes trembled twice, and he said in a crisp tone: "Maybe he doesn't remember me, why should I see him?"

Ghost Toutuo touched his bare head and said with a smile: "What kind of character is the holy woman, pinching him to death is like pinching an ant to death, why do you need him to remember?" Let him come to see him, do you dare to come? ”

"Presumptuous!"

There was an old woman's voice in the room who scolded angrily.

Ghost Head Tuo immediately bowed to the end: "Disciple is abrupt!"

The figure in the house approached the window lattice, and sighed lightly: "The mirror is full of flowers, and the situation of the eldest lady of the Ye family is easily cracked by him, and everyone has become a joke, among them, I am the worst, the most nonsensical, and the most mediocre, and I was reprimanded by the saint earlier, and I am ...... in this life. I don't want to see this person again, who would have thought that we would meet here? ”

The Great Sword Saint Urn said angrily: "If the Holy Maiden feels unhappy in her heart, the disciple will kill him, and Old Ghost Huang will not stop it!"

As soon as the words fell, he took three steps back, and his face changed slightly.

I heard the voice in the window lattice cold: "Don't think I don't know, the Spirit Exterminator Pyr has the intention to kill him when he leaves the Holy Land, this matter, the Spirit Exterminator is not as generous as Dongfang, the East accepts him as a disciple to repay his grievances, but the Spirit Exterminator complains by killing, which is unavoidably cliché."

The Great Sword Saint frowned and said, "The Spirit Exterminator Venerable is a quasi-saint master of the Bauhinia Holy Land, no lower than the status of the Holy Maiden, and he is ...... Jiang The relationship is irreversible, and we were deliberately placed in the Jiang family of the Great Zhou Dynasty as slaves, and we benefited a lot, how can we not report this situation? ”

The voice in the window lattice chuckled: "Don't mention the word Jiang, Miss Ye doesn't know what to think about him, do you really dare to kill him?"

Ghost Toutuo's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of transcendent person is Miss Ye? I heard that now that the masters of the Ten Thousand Clans are about to return, the Bitter Sea Immortal Tide is about to rise, and the Nine Divisions of the South are in turmoil, the princes of the Wing Clan have all been dug out of the True Qi Source Stone. The Holy Land is fighting in the heavens, and the world is in turmoil, how can she care about an ordinary person? ”

The voice in the window lattice sneered, pointing to an attic in the distance: "The girl from the withered sword cave on the opposite side is staring there, when the mirror is in the moon, she is the concubine of that guy just now, if you do it, I can ignore it, once the Bauhinia and the withered sword are entangled, I can't spare you!"

"Whoa!" The scalps of the Ghost Head Tuo and the Great Sword Saint were numb and obediently retreated.

……

Xin Zhuo finally walked out of the pavilion group that was stared at by dozens of masters, and his mood was just relaxed, when Ling Yayue, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped in front of a remote courtyard, and turned around and said, "The king, please come in!"

Xin Zhuo's calm heart suddenly beat again, and he found that he had not had as many mood swings as he did today.

Is it Huang Taigai inside?

He pondered for a moment, organized his language, straightened his robes, and stepped inside.

There is a lotus pond in the courtyard, a small pavilion is full of flowers on the side, and a huge gossip compass is placed in the pavilion, and there is a room in the quiet bamboo forest opposite the pavilion, in which bursts of rich tea fragrance wafts out.

Xin Zhuo sighed, walked to the house, pondered again in front of the door, stepped in, raised his head, and saw an old man in monk clothes making tea sitting next to the low table opposite, and couldn't help but blurt out a sentence of "I rely on".

This guy is not Huang Taigai, but I never imagined that I would meet him here, let alone that this guy would see him for the first time!

The old man turned his head and said simply, "Boss Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time!" I heard that you were being hunted down everywhere, and it just so happened that I also learned of a few people here who were going to kill you, so I will tell you all about it, come on, come on. ”

Xin Zhuo's face fell: "Whoever the fuck wants to kill me, why am I so recruited?" It's a big deal for Lao Tzu to go to other domains, come back for hundreds of years or thousands of years, and slap them to death, do you believe it? ”

"I believe it!"

This was very naïve, but the old man expressed his understanding and laughed: "Dissipate your anger, drink tea, drink tea, only buy three tea leaves for three hundred medium-grade Wuyun stones, don't waste it!"

It's good to explode a few times a month in the future.,There's too much to do during this time.,Today I went to work and wanted to fish and think about the plot.,I was deducted three hundred bonuses by the leader.,I'm angry but I fought with him.,The more I think about it, the more angry I become.,I actually hugged his leg when he kicked me? I should give him a slap in the face of the black tiger, he is too fat, I shouldn't let him get close, just use the hidden weapon from a distance, no, the more I think about it, the more angry I become......

(End of chapter)