022: Can I still rob your stuff?

Walking in the air is a chic thing in anyone's eyes.

If Yan Tiansheng's eyes could be opened, his lips were not blown up and down by the wind, and his face could even make intimate contact with his earlobes, he might think so.

Zhang Heyun stood with his hands in his hands, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

The images of the two have become a stark contrast to outsiders.

It's all torture.

"Bully the small! Shameless old man! ”

Yan Tiansheng scolded in his heart.

In his barely blurred vision, the clouds continued to sweep backwards, and a majestic palace was finally revealed.

Zhang Heyun landed on the square in front of the palace, and Yan Tiansheng was cold under the weakness of his legs.

He looked around blankly, his face numb.

followed Zhang Heyun up the stairs and walked into the palace, only to be a little sober.

Looking at the steps decorated with jade, the vermilion courtyard, and the mysterious aura that lingered everywhere, Yan Tiansheng's body was a little lighter.

On the top of the main hall, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his long gray hair tied with a crown was draped over his shoulders, neat and clean.

Beside him stood a young man in white.

The boy had a shy smile on his face, giving people a sense of harmlessness and weakness.

"Senior Brother Head, is he your new disciple?"

Zhang Heyun strode in, sat aside very unruly, and stared at the young man: "Why did you find a female doll?" ”

The smile on Wen Quan's face stiffened suddenly.

He blushed and retorted, "I'm a man!" ”

"Senior brother, don't make fun of him."

Cen Xin shook his head helplessly, looked at Yan Tiansheng beside him, and changed the topic: "Senior disciple's disciple is a talent. ”

"Bad luck!"

As soon as Yan Tiansheng saluted, he heard Zhang Heyun snort in disgust, and his stinky face looked like he didn't want to say more.

Cen Xin couldn't help but be curious, and Wen Quan also looked sideways.

Before he could ask again, there was another sound of footsteps outside.

Yan Tiansheng honestly stood behind Zhang Heyun and looked at the door of the main hall.

A strong man in a black suit, with a sturdy body and a height of more than two meters, led a chivalrous girl in a strong suit walked in.

"Looks like I'm not late."

The strong man spoke, and a loud voice like a bell echoed in the hall.

"Zong Chuan, why did you find a female doll with thin arms and legs? It's not your style. ”

Zhang Heyun half-squinted his eyes and laughed.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Zong Chuan glanced at Zhang Heyun, sat next to him expressionlessly, simply closed his eyes and recuperated, and unilaterally rejected his entanglement.

Yan Tiansheng didn't observe Zong Chuan much, but what made him more concerned was that Elder Zong Chuan's newly accepted disciple was the girl who called him that day.

Chen Ruihuan obviously noticed Yan Tiansheng as well.

The two of them stared at each other, faintly sparkling and then staggering.

Wen Quan watched the two clash in secret, and a glimmer of light appeared in his gentle eyes.

Then he looked away and looked at the figure walking into the main hall.

The woman is dressed in a plain brocade palace dress, her eyebrows are clear, she is slightly powdered, and the three thousand green silk are pulled into a simple blue bun, and an elegant plum blossom hairpin is put on, giving people a kind of beauty that is not stained with red dust and cheesy.

And the person following her is the opposite of Zong Chuan and Chen Ruihuan's match, a strong ...... Juvenile.

His face is full of flesh, and his skin is rough and dark, so it is more appropriate to say that he is a big man than a teenager.

Yan Tiansheng and Chen Ruihuan's eyes fell on the young man at the same time.

To the surprise of the two, they had the impression that he was among the people gathered in front of Liancang Mountain at that time.

I have to sigh that the world is sometimes too small.

Ren Hu noticed the gaze of the two, and also grinned and nodded.

Wen Quan seemed to sense the subtle atmosphere, and the expression in his eyes jumped with excitement.

Zong Chuan opened his eyes, revealing a look of surprise, and soon returned to calmness.

To Yan Tiansheng's surprise, Zhang Heyun, who had always liked to tease others, directly ignored the visitor and just sat expressionlessly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother in Head, Senior Brother Zong."

The woman stepped on the lotus step and approached and greeted several people in turn.

When he looked at Zhang Heyun, Yan Tiansheng could clearly feel the joy in the woman's eyes, and he also put Zhang Heyun in front of him in the order.

If the woman is either brainless, she has feelings for Zhang Heyun.

But when her gaze swept over Yan Tiansheng's body, an indescribable coldness enveloped her, and her body tensed uncontrollably for a moment.

Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

This made Yan Tiansheng a little baffled, he didn't know how a young disciple who had just started offended her, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"Okay, this year we four old fellows will take in apprentices."

Cen Xin said jokingly, attracting everyone's attention: "According to the convention, you must always give the little ones something good." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the light in his palm flashed, and three clouds of mist with streamers appeared.

Cen Xin raised his palm slightly, and the streamer fell in front of Yan Tiansheng, Chen Ruihuan and Ren Hu.

Yan Tiansheng looked at Zhang Heyun, he rolled his eyes and said, "See what I'm doing?" Your uncle gave you a meeting gift, and I can still snatch your things? ”

Yan Tiansheng accepted it.

The brilliance disappeared in the palm of his hand, revealing a red vermilion fruit.

"Okay, don't show off, put it into the spiritual sea and go back and see."

Zhang Heyun's reminder came from the side, and Yan Tiansheng hurriedly put away Zhu Guo.

He looked in the direction of Chen Ruihuan and Ren Hu, Chen Ruihuan's palm was empty, obviously he had put away his things, and Ren Hu looked at his palm with a happy face.

It's just that in Yan Tiansheng's eyes, Ren Hu's palm is still a ball of brilliance.

"It turns out that this bright light can block the sight of others."

Yan Tiansheng realized in his heart.

With Cen Xin's beginning, Zhang and Yun also took out a few things one after another and handed them to the other three disciples.

This seems to be the practice of the elders of the Evergreen Sect to accept their own disciples.

I don't know what the other three got, Yan Tiansheng got a red vermilion fruit given by Cen Xin, Zong Chuan gave a black close-fitting soft armor, and a pair of light blue moire treasure boots given by Xie Xiufang.

"This is a congratulatory gift for the four of you, but whether you can keep your identity as a disciple is not such a simple matter."

Cen Xin said with a smile, and then asked everyone to leave.

In the square in front of the hall, several other people all followed their respective masters into the air, and Yan Tiansheng had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhang Heyun stood in the air and turned around to Yan Tiansheng with a gentle smile: "What are you waiting for?" Hurry up. ”

"Yes."

He had no choice but to show a smile that was more ugly than crying and jumped to Zhang Heyun's side.

As he expected, Yan Tiansheng once again experienced everything he had come.

Fortunately, halfway through, Zhang and Yun found that their speed slowed down.

"Alright, now let's get the stuff out!"