Zhang Yuanyi just wanted to knock on the door, but was pulled behind him by Zhang Daoling, "Wait a minute, you just stand behind me, don't say anything, don't do anything, I'll talk to the owner of the house." ”

Although Zhang Yuanyi felt strange, he didn't say anything and nodded.

Zhang Daoling stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door, and said: "Hostess, our master and apprentice suddenly encountered heavy rain and trapped roads while traveling, hoping to borrow a small house to hide from the rain for the time being, so I have to disturb the hostess, I hope the hostess will be successful." ”

Zhang Yuanyi felt more and more strange.

After a while, a soft voice came from inside, which made people feel comfortable, "Come in, the door is not locked!"

Zhang Daoling pushed open the door, although the small house looked small outside, but when he really walked inside, he found that it was unusually wide.

Typical courtyard style, the middle of the courtyard is the courtyard, the courtyard is spacious, there is an osmanthus tree planted in the courtyard, there is a fish tank to raise two goldfish, there is a stacked stone rockery next to the fish tank, the north is the main house, the south room is the inverted seat room and the east and west wing rooms, and then surrounded by a high wall to form a quadrangle, open a door. When the door is closed, it becomes a world of its own.

And there is a small pavilion next to the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, there are vines and green plants on it, it looks fresh and pleasant, there is a mahogany wooden chair under the pavilion, it is simple and elegant, and then there is a small swing hanging under the pavilion, rippling in the wind.

The hostess, dressed in a blood-colored Luo skirt, sat leisurely on the swing with her back to the master and apprentice, swaying gently. The blood dragged to the ground, and the hostess didn't care, her long hair fluttered, straight down, not bound by anything, fluttering in the rainy night. This Luo skirt just rightly highlights her graceful figure, charming but not enchanting, just like a simple-minded woman who wants to show her beautiful posture, but there is nothing that makes people think about it.

At this time, the hostess turned around, looked at Zhang Daoling, and said with a smile: "It's a scholar, go in and sit, you go to the main hall and wait first, I'll prepare some tea." ”

After saying that, he got up and walked to the east wing, and the already extremely long Luo skirt dragged out a longer tail on the ground, sweeping the wet bluestone road.

Zhang Daoling also walked to the main hall unceremoniously, and found a place to sit down, followed by Zhang Yuanyi.

After a while, the hostess came from outside, and before anyone arrived, she heard her gentle voice, "I just heard that Mr. said that it was a master and apprentice, but why didn't I see the disciple you mentioned?"

But when she entered the door, she saw Zhang Yuanyi's face change slightly, and she regained her expression and said: "It turned out to be a little Taoist, but I was clumsy, and I actually missed it just now." ”

Soon he turned his head to look at Zhang Daoling and said, "It's not unusual for Confucianism to accept a Taoist priest as an apprentice." ”

Saying that, he began to hand over the tea and pour the water, Zhang Yuanyi took the tea and said thank you, the hostess smiled and nodded, Zhang Yuan took the water in his hand and did not rush to drink it.

The hostess poured water for Zhang Daoling again, "Then I don't know if I should call you Mr. or Immortal Chief?"

The hostess didn't look at Zhang Daoling and poured the water by herself, the kettle was raised extremely high, and the slender tea pulled out a beautiful arc in the air, and the tea was gurgling into the white porcelain teacup.

The hostess was so good that the tea spilled up and was about to touch the edge of the teacup, and she didn't spill a drop.

Holding the teacup in his right hand, he dragged the bottom of the cup with his left hand and handed it to Zhang Daoling and said, "Sir, please use it slowly!"

The number of courtesies is exhausted.

Zhang Daoling took the tea, nodded slightly and said, "I'm tired!"

I lifted the cup again and tasted it carefully, my eyes lit up, and I praised: "The girl is a good technique, although the tea is ordinary, but after passing through the girl's hands, the taste is not inferior to those famous teas at all!"

The hostess smiled and said with a shy face: "Mr. is too famous, it's just a casual thing, it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ”

Zhang Daoling drank it all in one sip and said: "Girl, you can't say that, there is nothing in the world that is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, each line has its own doorway, and being proficient is respectable." ”

The hostess did not continue to study the topics discussed by these literati with Zhang Daoling, she was just an ordinary woman, and she really didn't want to pay attention to the literati's things.

She looked at Zhang Daoling's eyes seriously again, and said softly, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Zhang Daoling played with the teacup, which was white and translucent, warm in color, and without a trace of impurities, and of good quality. Hearing the hostess's question, he raised his head and said, "What?"

The hostess turned the teacup upside down with her backhand, and with a bang, she said coquettishly: "Is it that I still call you Immortal Chang or Mr."

Zhang Daoling looked at the hostess's straight eyes, smiled lightly, continued to play with the teacup, and said flatly: "The girl can call it whatever she wants, it's just a name, it's harmless." ”

The hostess's face changed, and she seemed to be smiling, "So Mr. is indeed a Taoist priest, but he is just wearing Confucian clothes?"

Zhang Daoling did not speak, did not deny or nod.

The hostess didn't continue to entangle, just patted her head, looking annoyed, "Look at me, I forgot the steamed cake in the pot while chatting with the immortal, you wait for me to get it." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the east wing, his back disappearing into the night.

When the hostess left, Zhang Yuanyi spoke: "Master-"

was interrupted by Zhang Daoling with his hand.

In fact, what Zhang Yuanyi wanted to say was that this house was weird, and this hostess was also very weird.

Zhang Yuanyi felt an inexplicable sense of nothingness in this house from the beginning of his entry, and when he first started to look at the things in the house, he saw in a trance that everything was twisting and floating, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to reality.

Especially when he saw the hostess, the real feeling was even stronger, so he felt more strange and unclear. And although the hostess had been chatting with the master before, she ignored him completely, as if he was an air, and even when she finally left, she looked at Zhang Daoling and said "you" instead of "you", but even if she was ignored by the hostess, Zhang Yuanyi still felt that the hostess cared about him the most, he was like a prey stared at by a beast, and the feeling of sitting on pins and needles was very obvious. Even if Zhang Yuanyi deliberately didn't look at the hostess, that feeling was still very strong. In this house, Zhang Yuanyi felt unprecedentedly uncomfortable, even uncomfortable. It's like being drenched in the rain in the summer, but you can't take off your clothes, and your body is hot and sticky.

Zhang Daoling said softly to Zhang Yuanyi: "If you feel uncomfortable, recite the "Pure Heart Mantra", and recite it backwards after reciting it. ”

At this time, the hostess came back, Zhang Yuanyi just looked out of the door, just glanced at the hostess, and immediately lowered his head, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, what this person cares about the most is me, and the first thing he sees when he enters the door is to see me here." ”

The hostess held a plate of steamed cakes in her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's good to go in time, otherwise it will definitely be mushy after a while." ”

He put the small plate on the table again, pushed it to the middle, pointed to the steamed cake, and said, "Come and eat the steamed cake!"

Saying that, he pinched one with his fingers, maybe it was a little hot, the hostess quickly stuffed it into her mouth, and kept exhaling. After a while, when the steamed cake was eaten, he felt that he had lost his temper just now, blushed and smiled, and said, "Let the immortal see a smile." ”

Zhang Daoling didn't care either, and said generously: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, it's normal for a girl's young hands to be scalded by steamed cakes." ”

The hostess was overjoyed when she heard this, and she hid her face and smiled, "The fairy chief is really good at talking. ”

Zhang Daoling also reached out to pick up a steamed cake, which was indeed a little hot, but it didn't show it, the steamed cake was made of osmanthus, with a golden appearance and a fragrant fragrance.

Zhang Daoling said and put the steamed cake into his mouth, wanting to taste the taste.

Just when Zhang Daoling was about to eat the steamed cake, the murderous aura exploded.

The woman in red flicked her skirt, and the sleeves in her hands stabbed at Zhang Daoling like a sharp blade, Zhang Daoling's body fell back, just dodging the sleeves of the red clothes, and she didn't forget to eat some steamed cakes in her hands.

"It's delicious!" Zhang Daoling rolled on his side and spun in the air, and when he reached Zhang Yuanyi's side, another carp stood up and continued, "The girl is not only superb in tea, but also in making dim sum, which is very exquisite." ”

The woman in red finally revealed her true face, scarlet eyes, sharp nails, long blood-red hair, and a strange fist-sized scar on the door, which made people's hearts palpitate. It's a female ghost!

The female ghost had a fierce face, "Stinky Daoist, where did you come from so much nonsense, I will definitely take your life today!"

Zhang Daoling pulled Zhang Yuanyi over and said slowly: "This is not very good." ”

The female ghost kicked the ground and rushed towards Zhang Daoling, Zhang Daoling pulled out the peachwood sword from Zhang Yuanyi's back, and pushed Zhang Yuanyi away, the horizontal sword split, a sword qi exploded in front of the female ghost, roaring, the female ghost saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly unloaded her strength, hit the ground with her palm and rushed to the roof, and then kicked the beam of the house with lightning speed, and turned the five fingers of both hands into claws, and ran to Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling was not in a hurry, and dodged the attack of the female ghost with one side, but this time he held the hilt of the sword upside down, put it behind him, and fought with the female ghost with one hand. It's just a female ghost, and he still doesn't care about it.

The female ghost was very annoyed when she saw that Zhang Daoling didn't take her seriously, and her red sleeves flicked quickly, whipping Zhang Daoling's direction from a distance. Like two red spears, they pierced Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling has been dodging the attacks of female ghosts, swimming like a fish among these blood-red spears.

While dodging the attack, he said: "Why should the girl be like this, the two of us have no malicious intentions, but we just want to hide from the rain here, and when the rain stops, we will naturally leave, and we will definitely not babble." ”

The female ghost kept attacking, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I must have greatly increased my skills after eating you two Taoist priests today, and I have eaten enough ordinary people, and it doesn't mean much, but I really haven't tasted the flesh and blood of Taoist priests, so I must taste it carefully." ”

Zhang Daoling sighed, and the fingers of his left hand were close together like a sharp blade tapping Luo's skirt.

First of all, Zhang Daoling was called "hostess" before he opened the door, the purpose was to remind the female ghost that he knew her details and hoped that she would not act rashly, and treated each other politely many times in the dialogue, secretly confiding that he was not malicious, but that the female ghost was aggressive and embarrassed him. But since that's the case, he can't be blamed for being vicious.

I saw Zhang Daoling's mind move slightly, and a snow-white sword qi gathered on his fingers, and a sword swept over Luo's skirt and was cut off, and then lightly touched the ground, and the whole person jumped up, stepped on the broken red sleeve, and jumped higher again, and when he flew to the highest place, the whole person stood upside down, face down, and the sword qi in his hand shot straight out of the air. The female ghost turned over and was like a ghostly figure, which could avoid the sword qi. But Zhang Daoling's hand commanded the dance constantly, fast and non-stop, and the sword qi was like a drizzle of rain from the air densely shooting towards the female ghost. No matter how fast the female ghost is, she can't completely avoid these sword rains, she was stabbed in many places on her body, and the blood flowed from the places where she was stabbed, and it was accompanied by hot boiling, and the female ghost screamed miserably in pain.

Zhang Daoling finished a set of sword rain, and he couldn't completely stay in the air, floating to the ground, his clothes fluttering.

"Good opportunity!" The female ghost saw Zhang Daoling landing, and saw the opportunity to resist a few sword qi, and she also wanted to seize this opportunity to give Zhang Daoling a blow.

As soon as Zhang Daoling stood firm, the female ghost deceived her, and she was attacked head-on with a will to die, Zhang Daoling hurriedly stretched out two fingers forward, and the sword qi on it was condensed, and it was cold.

But the female ghost still rushed forward like crazy, vowing to come to your death. Zhang Daoling looked at this crazy female ghost coldly, his expression was indifferent, like the 10,000-year-old ice on the snow-capped mountain, and like the endless nothingness in the deep sea, without a trace of emotion, since the female ghost himself wants to die, what can he do. Does she think that she can exchange her life with him in this way? Ridiculous, just by virtue of her realm of the triple heaven that she has accumulated by absorbing popularity, hiding and hiding? If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to cause trouble and deliberately pressed the realm in the first heaven, she thought she could have so many back and forth with him? If he let go of his hands and feet, there was no need to say that he would take her life, just walking past her house, this house would be wiped out in an instant, talking about drinking tea and steaming cakes.

Where did the female ghost know this, she just bumped into Zhang Daoling by herself, planning to break the net.

Just when the female ghost's head was about to hit the sword blade, Zhang Daoling suddenly withdrew his sword qi for some reason, and turned to the side, dodging the female ghost's attack, which was considered to spare her.

But the female ghost didn't look like she stopped, she still rushed straight forward, it was Zhang Yuanyi! Just now, after Zhang Daoling landed, she habitually took Zhang Yuanyi behind her, and the female ghost just seized this opportunity, and the three of them formed a line, even if they were about to be injured by the sword qi, they had to rush up.

Her goal from the beginning was Zhang Yuanyi, she knew that her strength was not Zhang Daoling's opponent at all, so she didn't have to think about taking Zhang Daoling's life, she wanted to kill this little Taoist! She was betting, betting that he wouldn't kill her, that he would avoid her attacks, and that even if she made a mistake, what did it matter, she would still win, but the way to win was different, but fortunately she bet right, and bet right with the biggest win. As for why she killed Zhang Yuanyi, it was just because he was wearing a Taoist robe and was a Taoist priest.

"Yuan Yi!" Zhang Daoling shouted loudly.

Zhang Yuanyi looked at the female ghost rushing in his face and was very anxious and panicked, but he couldn't think of any good countermeasures for a while.

The female ghost had a hideous expression on her face that was about to succeed, and the blood-colored mouth slowly opened, revealing the scarlet teeth inside. She had already seen that although the master was strong in Taoism, this apprentice was indeed a mortal and had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation. That's why she chose to kill Zhang Yuanyi instead of Zhang Daoling.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yuanyi silently recited the mantra of "Wuqi Dynasty Yuan" in his heart, and quickly ran Xiao Zhoutian, under the stake of life and death, he took a big breath, and the surrounding aura let him inhale into his body, and the aura in the qi mansion instantly surged, gathering into a swimming dragon, like a bamboo, suddenly broke through the second pulse of Ren Du, officially broke through the realm, a heavy sky!

"White Tiger!" he kicked his whole body and flew out upside down with his hind feet, and he couldn't condense the sword qi in his hand, so he used his arm as a sword and swung horizontally.

"Smack!" A crisp voice sounded, and Zhang Yuanyi slapped the female ghost on the face, leaving a blood-red slap mark.

The female ghost didn't care, she couldn't hit it with a blow, and shot again, Zhang Yuanyi had just entered a heavy heaven after all, where was the opponent of the female ghost, and a flick of her sleeves was smashed by the female ghost from the house to the outside of the house, just smashed onto the stacked rockery, and the rockery exploded directly.

Zhang Yuan fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fainted.

The female ghost took advantage of the victory to pursue, rushed out of the house, and turned her sleeve into a sword, stabbing at Zhang Yuanyi.

"I'm really an ornament!" Zhang Daoling opened his mouth at this moment, his face was a little unhappy, not because the female ghost hit Zhang Yuanyi, and the female ghost forced Zhang Yuanyi to break through the realm in advance.

Zhang Yuanyi can't break through the realm now, that's for sure, breaking the realm early may not matter to ordinary people, but Zhang Yuanyi can't, he Zhang Daoling's only disciple in this life can't! Zhang Daoling's plan is very big, and the realm is not the most important thing for him at all, if it is for the realm, he can help Zhang Yuanyi refine the virtual reality from scratch and directly enter the upper three realms, the Huiyang realm, and rank as a real person. What he pursues is that Zhang Yuanyi's realm is the strongest and invincible, not only that, but even the ethereal realm he has pointed out the direction for him, so he has to personally press Zhang Yuanyi's realm back, this is enough for him to trouble.

The female ghost's careful thinking, Zhang Dao has been cultivating for so long and is not a fool, how can he not know, but what he wants to see more is that Zhang Yuanyi uses a sword to avoid the attack of the female ghost, and hopes that Zhang Yuanyi will realize that the "Four Elephants Sword Technique" he gave to Zhang Yuanyi is not only a sword technique, of course, it will not be just a body method, you must know that only what is sharpened in life and death is the most unforgettable, the most effective, and the potential that is stimulated at the time of life and death is unpredictable. But Zhang Yuanyi actually broke through the realm directly, he didn't expect this, but fortunately, trouble is trouble but can't make waves.

Zhang Daoling appeared in front of the female ghost in an instant, grabbed the female ghost's arm, and threw it violently, and the female ghost smashed back into the house, dusty.

Zhang Daoling walked to Zhang Yuanyi's side and pinched Zhang Yuanyi's dantian point, a white swimming dragon was pulled out of Zhang Yuanyi's body by Zhang Daoling, and Zhang Yuanyi spit out a mouthful of blood in a coma, Zhang Daoling pinched Zhang Yuanyi's eyebrows again, and Zhang Yuanyi woke up.

It was still raining, and it didn't stop, this time Zhang Daoling simply didn't hide it, and applied an aura cover on Zhang Yuanyi's body, and the heavy rain fell on this cover and dissipated on its own, while Zhang Daoling was completely ominous, without an aura cover, not a drop of rain dared to fall on him.

The house was full of visions, everything changed, and the pavilions, chairs, swings, and rockeries all wriggled and gathered towards the main house. The east and west wings seem to encircle Zhang Daoling's master and apprentice with two arms, and the inverted room escapes into the ground and converges into the main room. The main room changed into the head of the female ghost, and her face was fierce!

Zhang Daoling stood up slowly, with a lovely smile and a calm expression, and was about to blurt out some words, but when the words came to his mouth, they became, "It's really good to be bullied!"

The female ghost said arrogantly: "Stinky Taoist, take your life!"

As he spoke, dozens of rattan strips as thick as human arms shot out from the ground, and the tips of the rattans were so sharp that they broke through the ground like piercing a piece of tofu.

Zhang Daoling first returned the peachwood sword to Zhang Yuanyi, and then pushed Zhang Yuanyi away, his left hand was behind, and the two fingers of his right hand became a sword.

Hit it!