The girl blinked suspiciously, but the guest officer's order was a holy decree, so she naturally complied with it and added a tea bowl opposite Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng smiled, took out a gold leaf casually, and stuffed it into the hand of the girl whose eyes suddenly widened. "Don't look for what you're rewarding."

"...... this? Thank you, guest officer." The girl hesitated, thanked her generously, and turned to go inside. After a while, the voices of her brother and grandfather were heard in surprise and suppression.

At this moment, Xiao Cheng's eyes darkened, and an old man with yellow skin and crop wearing a hat sat unceremoniously in the chair opposite, poured himself a bowl of tea, and drank it silently.

Just by looking at those wise eyes, everyone who is familiar with it knows who it is, who else is it not Guru Fajara?

Obviously, the first time was to make a play, and it was for others to see.

In the tea shop, Xiao Cheng, who had changed his face, and Fagalo Chuanyin, who was disguised as an old man in the crops, spoke without saying a word on the surface, just drinking tea in front of him, which was not eye-catching at all.

"The old treacherous and cunning bald donkey!" Xiao Cheng looked at the crops opposite and scolded with a smile.

"Donor, please be careful." Fagaro's familiar voice came, and he suddenly felt that he was in a state of transfiguration, and he couldn't speak like this.

"The kid is unreasonable, the old man was called Jin Zhongjar when he was a layman, no one knows this name, it's very safe, you call me Brother Jin."

"I'll go, I've also practiced iron cloth shirts." Xiao Cheng laughed and scolded.

"No big, no small......". Fajaro replied with a sigh.

"As for you, you are so careful?" Xiao Cheng was puzzled.

"You are young, what do you know? The spies of the demon and demon clans are everywhere, and there are also in the temple, old man...... The old man had to be careful, to know that the current presiding officer of the Mahayana Buddhism attacked the two realms, and the consequences could be big or small, if it caused a series of wars, even if an innocent person died, the old man would feel guilty.

As the host of the largest sect in the four continents, you have to consider the consequences in everything you say and do, which is like you, act unscrupulously and do whatever you want, in fact, Lao Qu ...... The old man is quite envious."

Fagaluo's heavy voice fell into Xiao Cheng's ears, and Xiao Cheng could only nod his head to show that 'Jiang is still old and spicy, it is necessary for you to act like this'.

In short, it follows the meaning of the bald donkey. People have turned out, this is a success, what is not content?

As for the rumors that the relationship between the West Factory and the Holy Temple is not good, it doesn't matter if it spreads more and more, it is boring to be idle, it is better to create some news for the entertainment of the monks of the four continents, which is good.

"Master Xiao, what's the plan for the future?" asked the lama named Golden Bell Jar.

"It's simple, eat and drink enough, you and I will go on the road together, the fourth-ranked sect in the four continents, I'll wait to visit together, right? This time, we will do it secretly, so as not to attract the attention of those who have a heart."

"This is a great good, the owner of the Xiao factory has learned to be well-behaved, good, very good, the old man is very pleased, hahaha......."

The golden bell jar gripped the goatee that had been pasted on.

Xiao Cheng had the urge to tear the old immortal's face.

In the face of such an old immortal, how can he always feel powerful and have nowhere to go? It is really not fun to compete with such a profound guy, and you will be taught a lesson at every turn, and if you don't do it, you will be disgraced.

Damn, it's not easy to form a League of Legends!

Xiao Cheng sighed again and again in his heart, feeling that he just had nothing to do, he knew that it was so troublesome, so why bother?

The so-called 'brother one' is quite hypocritical.

The four guards are stealth, Long Zun and Xiao Meng are sleeping in their hair, and in the dominant belt, Sister Sadako is ready to fight hooligans at any time.

But Xiao Cheng just likes to flaunt himself as a lonely hero, who can help it?

...............

In the mountains behind the Shangyang School Palace, Pu Yangmian, the palace chief who had just come out of the customs, suddenly shivered.

Raise your eyes and look at the cold moonlight to make sure you don't get cold.

Although there are more seals, and the appearance is not particularly powerful, but the palace chief is the palace chief, and he can sit on this throne, and a hero like Yun Hong is willing to obey orders, how can Pu Yang Mian really be as imbecile as outside?

However, no one dares to underestimate him.

The leaders of the top three sects, no matter how low-key they are, those who dare to underestimate them are really imbeciles.

Shen Nian scanned around, blinked suspiciously, there was no abnormality at all, this trembled for no reason, could it be that there were signs of madness?

Pu Yangmian frowned, and when he was like this, he didn't dare to ignore any trivial things. Because, the catastrophe is no joke.

Why are so many bigwigs sealing their cultivation, aren't they still afraid of the catastrophe? Nothing to show off the fluctuations of cultivation, it will soon be locked, and it is safer to keep a low profile before you are ready.

Heaven does not like arrogant and arrogant people, and this is well known in the hearts of cultivators.

Even if you are not at the cross-robbery pass, it is fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and usually, you naturally pursue low-keyism, so the feeling of Sizhou is far less than that of Huangjizhou.

But what the real situation is, only those who have reached a certain position know it, and the monks of the lower ranks are just speculation.

Puyang Mian walked to the cliff and looked at the mountains under the starlight, but muttered a name 'Xiaocheng'.

"You guy, you have suffered from the school palace, out of the school palace, all the way forward, this seat suspects, you are deliberately hidden, just want to restore your free body."

"Damn, the ancestors are indiscriminate, and they complain when they meet this seat. Don't blame this seat, Xiao Cheng has the intention to conceal his qualifications, can this seat control it? damn it."

After Pu Yangmian scolded Xiao Cheng, who played the imbecile child, he felt much more relaxed.

Recently, the expulsion of Xiao Cheng from Shangyang School Palace has become a laughing stock. As the person who issued the expulsion order, his face was gloomy, so it became his habit to curse Xiao Cheng when he had nothing to do.

At this moment, Pu Yangmian suddenly felt cold, and subconsciously turned around, and saw a woman wearing a mask and not showing her breath fluctuations, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

"How terrifying is this female cultivator who can get close to her body silently?"

The woman didn't say a word, slid forward like a ghost, and her two slender hands slapped at Pu Yangmian's chest and lower abdomen like lightning, the moves were strange and ruthless, but there was no murderous aura in it, undoubtedly, this was the meaning of wanting to fight.

The most important thing is that the power hidden in it is still in the realm of the Holy Realm.

Pu Yangmian's heart moved, and he said 'haha', he didn't dare to hesitate at all, his body had bounced up in the air, parallel to the ground, dodging these two palms, and pointed at the woman's mask with one finger. Looks like he wants to break the mask and see who the face is underneath.

The woman snorted coldly, turned sideways slightly, and dodged the sharp finger of the wind. The talisman is terrifying, and the wind can't be broken, so why hurt this woman?

The masked woman wore the feet of plain white shoes, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and kicked upwards and kicked the lower body of the parallel flying man.

The woman was ruthless, which made Pu Yangmian angry.

His arm shook, and in an instant, he bent his elbow to block Yin's ruthless leg, and felt that the protective air shield at the tip of his elbow was almost kicked to pieces, so that he could kick off his arm, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Obviously, the martial arts competition suppressed within the Holy Realm, under the same cultivation, his physical strength was not so female.

Pu Yangmian has quite a few of his own abilities, within the four continents and two domains, not to mention those old immortals who are hidden in the world, only to say that the female cultivators who are active on the bright side, among them, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

With the power of this leg, he rolled hundreds of times at an extremely high speed upward, dodging the chain of legs kicked out by the female cultivator, Pu Yangmian knew in his heart, who was this woman, he estimated approximately.

His clothes were torn by the leg wind and he was at a disadvantage, but Pu Yangmian laughed, turned over and landed, looked at the woman who did not continue to chase and kill, and asked with a slow smile: "But Tuoba is in front of the sect?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, stopped her figure, and after half a sound, smiled softly, and slowly took off her mask, revealing an ordinary, cold face.

With the light of the stars and the moon, Pu Yangmian saw the red hummingbird birthmark on the woman's temple, and his vigilant heart relaxed.

Bow your hand at the nuns. "Haha, it turns out that it is really Tuoba Sect Master who is here, and your skills are getting more and more sophisticated, and you suddenly gave this seat such a scare, which is terrifying.

If it weren't for the two brushes in this seat, wouldn't you have knocked it over? ...... The head of the sect came from thousands of miles away, and if you want to come, it's not to reminisce about the past, I don't know, what's the matter?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Tuoba Fushen's mouth, and he answered the question, and suddenly said: "When the palace chief scolded Xiao Cheng first, this seat felt the same way, and the scolding was too good."

Pu Yangmian was speechless, he couldn't understand what the other party meant, so he could only look at him suspiciously.

"Hahaha, you don't have to guess, this seat is looking for you, naturally there is something important. Seeing that you are quite idle, my hands are itchy for a while, and my clothes have been damaged, so bear with me, hehe, as for why you came, I don't need to say more about this seat, you look at this memory, and give this seat a happy word."

As she spoke, Tuoba waved her hand, and the spatial immortal essence stone released her sealed memories.

From Xiao Cheng's shameless invasion of the women's beach, to the end of wanting to cook wine and talk about heroes, everything that can be shown to Puyang Mian has been released on the mystical light curtain.

After Pu Yangmian finished reading, the huge waves in his heart swept the sky.

"The reckless and immeasurable battle body, the dragon elephant divine beast combined and transformed, the ancient divine tree, the Tibetan peak banshee guard? Nima."

His face was wonderful, because this was the man he had banished. At this point, he regretted and wanted to die headbutting.

"The League of Legends team, the name is very arrogant, this kind of fun thing, count it as a part of this seat. However, there is a need to mask the identity ......". Pu Yangmian gave the answer.

"You guy, you look like you're so long-winded, but you're still ...... happy. In a few days, we will meet here, and this seat will go to the next sect, so we are busy and leaving."

Tuoba floated and flew away, Pu Yangmian looked up at the magnificent starry sky at the cliff, but the eyes reflecting the moonlight were beating excitedly.

It turns out that this guy is not a living thing.

.....................

......... R1058