Chapter Twenty-Nine

Three days later, Gu Piaopiao and Yin Shisanniang sat in a carriage and sighed, it was really difficult to save someone.

Yin Sanniang smiled coldly: "I have a three-point friendship with Sui Qing, the steward of Baiyemen, I will teach you a few days here, and you can cope with the first level.

Gu Piaopiao broke his fingers and muttered: "I don't understand anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, I can't do anything!"

Yin Sanniang smiled and took the opportunity to ask, "I don't know where my friends are!"

Gu Piaopiao leaned against the carriage and sighed: "Don't worry, as long as you help me save people, your husband's poison, I will help him solve it, the monk pays attention to cause and effect, doesn't he!"

Yin Sanniang had a smile on her face: "Thank you so much, I don't know where to find Taoist friends in the future!"

Gu Piaopiao squinted his eyes and said: Shangqing Sect Ding Lan Daojun, if you go to find her, you will naturally see me, after saving people, I am going to take a look at your husband with you. ”

Yin Sanniang asked with joy in her eyes: "Thank you Daoyou, but Daoyou's cultivation is only in the refining period, how can you subdue the silkworm, could it be that this cultivation is fake?"

Gu Piaopiao shrugged and said: "Cultivation is all floating clouds, and I don't care much about it in the next month, but now I have just broken through the Yuan Infant Stage." ”

Yin Sanniang was stunned for a moment, covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I've seen Lord Zhenjun!" Fortunately in my heart, the one who gets the silkworm must be a big man, but fortunately he didn't make a bad idea.

Gu Piaopiao smiled sarcastically, her spiritual power surged, revealing her true cultivation: "So you think about it, I wish I don't want to kill me halfway to save people!"

"Thirteen Niang don't dare, Zhenjun rest assured!"

"Tell me about the rules for entering the Hundred Nights Gate!"

Yin Sanniang thought for a moment and replied: "As long as you are obedient!"

Gu Piaopiao's eyelids drooped, and then he asked a question: "Are you female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect so casual, don't you care about the affairs of men and women at all!"

Yin Sanniang: "Now the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are divided into three factions, aren't they all as unbearable as Zhenjun thinks!"

"Oh, let's hear it!"

"The head of the Hehuan Sect is a true monarch cultivator, and there are seven elders and three protectors under his door!"

"Are all Hehuan Sects women?"

"It's all female cultivators!The head of the sect is usually obsessed with cultivation, and most of the sect's affairs are handled by the second elder Ning Ji, the second elder Ning Ji Yuanying cultivation, and now he has encountered a bottleneck, Shouyuan is approaching, and in recent years, the means of seeking a breakthrough in cultivation have been a bit radical, for example!"

"I see, for example. ”

"Therefore, some people under the sect followed the practice of the second elder and were a little unscrupulous in double cultivation. There are also some people who take the path of the master, penance, and the last part of the people are both Taoist couples with men, and they will never abandon in this life. ”

"So which way are you going?"

"Penance. ”

Gu Piaopiao said in surprise: "Is it possible, I saw that the dozen or so female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect respected you very much, and after capturing the man, they all smiled!"

Yin Sanniang smiled slightly: "The man who was captured actually has a second use, such as giving it to the sisters, exchanging some things, and exchanging some spirit stones."

"Poof!" Gu Piaopiao: "You're not a good person at all!"

Yin Sanniang: "......"

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

Since Han Chen separated from Gu Piaopiao, he went to Fengdu, planning to wait for her there, and it was already afternoon when he met his friend.

"Alas" looked at the frustrated man who was scratching his head on the platform, wearing a big red robe, embroidered with gold ingots, shining gold.

Han Chen complained in his heart, if he had a big red flower on his head, he would be a matchmaker, and his lips would be red, as if he had brushed his face with white paint, and he wanted to vomit inexplicably after seeing it.

Feng Shui saw his friend Ding Ziheng coming from a distance, and quickly threw his eyebrows, and the next moment he appeared in front of Han Chen, and the smell of rouge made Han Chen sneeze.

Feng Shui twisted his waist and made a posture that he thought was handsome: "Oh, why are you here, what are you coming to see on this occasion!" looked at Han Chen with a look of disgust and said, "Are you here to smash the field?"

Han Chen deliberately changed into a washed white robe, looking a little shabby, and glanced at the wind and water with a smile.

Merry and flowing water pouted: "I have long known that you are more handsome than me, but now that you have changed into shabby clothes, it makes people feel three points of pity in their hearts!"

The female cultivators under the ring looked at their little brother Han Chen with their eyes.

Really handsome, with red lips and white teeth, a firm nose, deep and charming facial features, a tall posture, and white-washed old clothes, a thin face, I want to protect it inexplicably.

Immediately, a nouveau riche chubby beauty came out: "Slave Miao Miao, I don't know if the son is also here to recruit relatives!" As he spoke, he walked to Han Chen's side, and raised his hand to pull Han Chen's sleeve to be coquettish.

Han Chen twisted his eyebrows and said coldly, "Get out!"

Merry Shi smiled and patted Han Chen's shoulder and said, "My old friend's temper hasn't changed for many years, it's just like the stones in that pit, it's stinky and hard!"

Han Chen pulled his flowing arm aside: "Stay away from me!"

The fat sister's face turned red with shame, she stomped her feet and hid in the crowd, and secretly looked at Han Chen and muttered: "Scolding people is so handsome!"

Feng Shui felt even more uncomfortable in his heart: "I wipe anything, everyone has it!" immediately pulled Han Chen to go to the restaurant opposite.

The subordinates who followed hurriedly stopped their young master

"Second Young Master, we're not done yet, you can pick and choose!"

Merry Water's face sank: "It's all rouge and vulgar powder, let's talk about it tomorrow!" His words angered countless beauties.

"Cut" left one after another.

The entourage hurriedly said: "Don't don't go!"

The wind and water pulled Han Chen and went to the tavern opposite.

Han Chen: "Why don't you choose!"

Feng Liushui: "Don't worry, you have to set up the ring left and right for three days." ”

"I remember someone saying they wanted to live with money for the rest of their lives!"

"I thought about it, now that my cultivation is not in the infancy of the Yuan, I am more than five hundred years old, and I can still live for a few years, can the money still follow me into the coffin!

Han Chen: "Three months ago, I failed to break through the True Monarch Cultivation!"

Feng Shui immediately changed to a serious expression and asked, "Is it seriously injured?"

Han Chen: "The injury has been suppressed for the time being!"

"I'm injured, I'm not recuperating in the sect, what's running blind!"

"A little injury doesn't get in the way!"

Feng Shui slapped his thigh: "The five-hundred-year-old Great Perfection Monk of the Merge Period, a genius!"

"This is the benefit of intoxicating cultivation, it's good that children have less love, but!" Han Chen paused when he said this.

Flowing water: "But what!"

Han Chen subconsciously looked up at the pedestrians on the street and said, "But if fate comes, let it be." ”

"It's good to go with the flow, I don't know which young lady got into your eyes!"

Han Chen's mind saw the figure of a woman, a woman with an ordinary appearance, but a woman with a good temperament and a good heart.

Subconsciously clenched the wine glass in his hand, and a worried look flashed across his face, Gu Piaopiao, where have you been?