"Yes, yes!"

The girl nodded innocently subconsciously, but after a while, she finally realized that something was wrong, and her body froze for a moment.

There was an eerie silence and embarrassment in the air.

Su Qingming didn't speak, and looked at her quietly.

"Hah, it's quiet in here."

After being silent for a while, the girl pretended to say a few words, and then jumped off the wall, as if she didn't see Su Qingming, patted her ass and walked outside, not surprised.

When he walked a few feet away from the gate, he suddenly turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows at Su Qingming and said, "Ugly eight monsters, ascend to the disciple." Then he trotted away.

Su Qing looked at this scene, just shook his head slightly, threw the bricks on the ground back to their original places, and then glanced at the depths of the academy, and left.

The moon and stars are scarce, and there is nothing to do all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Su Qingming woke up from his rest, pushed open the door slightly, and saw the eccentric girl from yesterday.

It's just that today's girl is arrogant, and it is very different from yesterday's appearance.

The girl hummed and pointed to a jade plaque hanging on her chest, which was an extremely precious identity jade plaque in the moral outlook, and those who owned this brand could naturally enter and exit the Taoist temple at will.

Su Qing glanced at it and didn't speak.

The girl snorted and slowly walked into the view, deliberately slowing down her pace as she walked, deliberately dangling in front of Su Qingming.

Back and forth four or five times, when he saw that Su Qingming did not react in the slightest, he walked towards the depths of the Taoist temple with small steps like a proud little peacock.

There seem to be a lot of people today.

Before it was time for morning exercise, another seven-foot-tall young man with a cold aura on the battlefield strode over.

The tall man stopped in front of the gate and took out the jade plate in his arms to signal, Su Qingming nodded slightly, and the latter continued to walk towards the door.

The tall man walked halfway, and suddenly turned around and asked, "The dignified Sword Sect Su Qingming, why did he come to the Daode Immortal Sect to be the head of the sect?" ”

Su Qing glanced at him and didn't speak.

The tall man didn't care, smiled, turned his head and walked forward.

The early morning sun fell down through the cracks in the dew-stained leaves, and the gate of the academy gradually became more lively, Su Qingming was about to start sweeping the fallen leaves and dust at the door, and another person came over.

This is a yellow-robed man with a handsome face and a slightly gloomy temperament.

He did not rush into the door, but looked at the hut at the door and the half-lying porter next to it with great interest.

"Do you know that the house at the door of morality is actually not simple."

At a glance, the young man in the yellow robe, who knew that his background was noble, took the initiative to talk.

Su Qingming saw a dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist, and thought that the people who came today were quite interesting.

The young man in the yellow robe did not get a response, nor was he annoyed, but continued: "The reason why it is not simple is not because of the house, but because the people who have lived here are not simple... Do you know, in addition to you, from back to front, your last predecessor was Li Xuandu, the eldest disciple of the Taoist Venerable who used to be moral, but now he has been sentenced to the Taoist temple and is said to have entered the Demon Dao. ”

The man in the yellow robe exclaimed: "Li Xuandu was once in the moral outlook, but he was praised as a disciple of the world's unparalleled by a certain Taoist who forgot his life. ”

Su Qingming's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this name.

Shanyuan once said a word to him during a small talk about this person.

"He is the man with the highest heart, the most free and easy heart, and the highest talent in the whole world."

In just a few words, it came from the mouth of Shanyuan, and the weight of it can naturally be seen that Shanyuan once wrote a poem to the most chic person in the world. Su Qingming only remembered the last two sentences now.

The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god.

The yellow-robed man then smiled and said: "In the past, it was a guard of Hangu Pass in the Tang Dynasty, who was unremarkable, who would have thought that he would later become a disciple of a certain Taoist ancestor, and even founded the Taoist Wenshi School in the south. ”

The yellow-robed man paused and continued: "It is precisely because of this that when those two are gone, the position at the gate of the Taoist Temple has been empty for a long time, and no one dares to sit in this position with peace of mind. ”

"So?"

Su Qingming asked.

He wondered what the hell the guy in front of him was trying to say.

The yellow-robed man smiled: "It's just a casual chat, if you really want to say something..."

The man slowly restrained his smile and said lightly: "That is, I think you should be a little more disciplined when you sit here, you can't just lie down and sleep and bask in the sun every day, this is the Daode Immortal Sect, and it is the Tang Dynasty Chang'an City." ”

Su Qingming glanced at him and said sarcastically: "The prince didn't become the prince, so he regarded this place as his own world?" ”

The identity of the young man was revealed, and the young man's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Good vision, my name is Li Chengqian, and I am the third in the family." ”

Tang Dynasty, three princes, Li Chengqian.

He is also the most important prince of the Son of Heaven at present.

Su Qingming changed his posture and lay down, sighed casually, and said, "If you want to enter, you can enter, if you don't enter, get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”

Li Dian didn't move, and said with a smile: "There should be no one behind me." ”

Su Qingming pointed to his feet and said seriously: "There is a dog, you are in the way of it." ”

The man in the yellow robe was stunned, and when he turned his head, an old dog with white mottled flowers appeared behind him, not moving, and seemed to be queuing, extremely humane.

A dignified prince of the Tang Dynasty was said in public to block the path of a dog, and no matter who it was, he would feel that this was a great humiliation.