Zhong Xihou thought that this little junior brother was talking to him, so he also stood up with a smile, raised the teacup, and slowly poured the tea like a song.

Ying Ruge frowned and looked at Zhongxi Hou and asked, "Master Hou, what did you do with pouring the tea?"

Zhongxihou was also puzzled, and was about to speak, but Yingruge didn't seem to want to pay attention to him anymore, and with a wave of his left hand, he turned into a roll of bamboo strategy. Zhong Xihou looked at Zhu Ce, he was not an immortal cultivator, but he could still feel the cold ghost aura emanating from Zhu Ce.

Yin and yang translocation, not chaotic, the two Qi intersect, and all things are born. Yin and Yang Strategy, Open!"

Haunting Ruge chanted while pulling the bamboo strategy away. When Zhu Ce was completely unfolded, Haunting Ruge called a name: "Sanqing!"

A golden light shot out from Zhu Ce. The golden light bounced high into the air, and then fell to the earth.

Not to mention Zhongxihou, even Yingruge can see God.

He looked at the golden light that had begun to transform on the ground, and then at the bamboo in his hand. The wonder was only for a moment, and then the face was happy.

The golden light finished and became a human form, and the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing its true face.

When they saw this person, whether it was Zhongxihou or Lingering Song, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhong Xihou, the person transformed by the golden light, is not familiar, but he is very familiar with the song. This man was more than eight feet tall, dressed in a simple white robe, with long flowing hair that was blown by the wind. Looking at his face, it's not fair, but it's not bad. A pair of eyebrows, straight as the end of a sword, heroic and extraordinary. Wu Ling's eyes were full of tenderness. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are thin, and he is a handsome boy.

Seeing that Ying Ruge and Zhong Xihou didn't speak, this handsome boy opened his mouth first, his voice was delicate and clean, and his tone was polite, and he said: "Ruge, Zhong Daxia, how can the expressions of the two of you be like seeing a ghost?"

Then the handsome boy paused, and said happily: "Yes, yes, that's right, it's indeed a ghost." ”

As soon as the handsome boy finished speaking, Ying Ruge opened his arms and hugged him directly.

This handsome boy was a little helpless, and gently patted Ying Ruge's shoulder, and said, "Okay, okay, Ruge, Zhong Daxia is still here, and your behavior like this really makes the Zhong City Lord mistakenly think that you and I are good with Longyang." ”

Hearing this handsome boy ridicule like this, Ying Ruge pushed him away, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Sanqing, long time no see. ”

This handsome boy in white is actually the once famous fast swordsman, Liu Sanqing. Liu Sanqing's appearance at this moment is completely different from the white-eyed acolyte, and now his appearance is not only the same as ordinary people, but even taller, and people are no longer as thin as starving ghosts.

Liu Sanqing smiled slightly and said, "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, not to mention that you are surprised, and I am not used to this body that is like a substance for a while." It's been a long time since I've felt the sun and the wind, what does it feel like? ”

After that, Liu Sanqing raised his head and closed his eyes, the sun was warm on his face, and the wind was soft in his ears. This is the worldly world, and sure enough, it is best to live.

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but admire: "Little junior brother, your yin and yang strategy is really a heaven and earth creation, and you can't break the five elements. ”

Ying Ruge shook his head and said, "This yin and yang strategy is what the sixth brother can do. I just got some fur, and the You Lingxi that Hou Ye has seen is also from this yin and yang strategy. ”

Zhongxi Hou was surprised, Yingru Song sighed, and explained: "I'm ashamed to say that You Lingxi was a fluke when I withdrew my soul, exhausted my immortal power, and met the day of the yin. ”

"Then come to think of it, You Lingxi was also a good swordsman when he was alive. ”

Yingruge didn't seem to want to mention more about Lingxi, but just looked at Liu Sanqing and laughed. Then he unfolded the Yin-Yang Strategy again, and one name after another was reported, and one after another golden light shot out from the Yin-Yang Strategy, and the golden light turned into one human form after another.

But when the second golden light came, the huge monk was transformed, and his eyes rolled up, his face turned pale, and he fainted. Fortunately, Liu Sanqing moved quickly and caught him, which prevented him from falling to the ground on the back of his head.

Then the golden light that had not yet been transformed shattered into glass, and then dissipated.

Seeing that Yingru Song fainted, the old monk called Ah Wu folded his hands and proclaimed a Buddha name, and then Chong Liu Sanqing and Zhong Xihou smiled slightly, and his body turned into golden light again, and the same glass shattered and dissipated.

As the golden light dissipated, Haunting Ruge's face returned to ruddy, but the person still fell asleep.

Liu Sanqing put Ying Ruge flat on the ground, and then smiled at Zhong Xihou and said, "Zhong Daxia, Ruge, I will have to rely on your old care in the future." ”

Zhong Xihou didn't understand, and asked: "You just went out with that little prince for three or two years, how can you make life and death like parting?"

Liu Sanqing sighed and said: "Zhong Daxia doesn't know, it's not Ruge that I left, it's this yin and yang strategy." If I leave the Yin-Yang Strategy, it will be fine to cultivate in this heaven and earth as a ghost, but if I leave the Yin-Yang Policy and re-exist in this thin horse sword, from now on, unless I reach a certain level of cultivation, I will not be able to leave this new body. ”

Although Zhong Xihou didn't know the doorway, he understood that if Liu Sanqing stayed in this thin horse sword, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave this sword for a while.

Zhong Xihou's face and voice were calm, he couldn't see or hear his emotions, and said, "If you regret it, it's still too late." ”

Liu Sanqing shook his head and said, "If you really feel this world, you will be content." Whether it's a song or a Kui wood wolf, I see it in my eyes and listen to my ears about this little prince. If I protect this little prince, it is enough for Ruge to spend this life in peace. ”

Zhong Xihou sighed, looked at the little junior brother on the ground again, and said with some envy in his tone, "Brother Sanqing, people are selfless, is it really a good thing?"

Liu Sanqing smiled and said, "Zhong, no, Master Hou, on the premise of living a lifetime and not harming others, it is naturally best to satisfy selfish desires." Liu Sanqing is here, I wish the Hou Ye a happy life!"

After that, Liu Sanqing made a fist salute.

But his figure began to gradually become transparent, but after more than a dozen gaps, Liu Sanqing, who had not been turning into an entity for a while, dissipated again.

I saw a golden light shoot into the Thin Horse Sword, and the Thin Horse Sword began to emit golden light one after another, and after a while, the golden light began to dim.

Zhong Xihou just watched the golden light completely dim and dissipate, and couldn't help but shake his head. Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, did the appearance of this thin horse sword change slightly?

Just as Zhong Xihou was distracted, Yingruge woke up. He rubbed his temples while making a somewhat puzzled sound, and listened to him again: "Sanqing, what's the situation?"

When Ying Ruge got up, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that only he and Zhong Xihou were left in this study. He looked at Zhong Xihou, who nodded without saying a word.

There was no bitterness on Yingruge's face, and he looked indifferent. Then he held the thin horse sword with a smile in his eyes.

"Did you send it yourself, or did you do it for your brother?"

Ying Ruge directly handed the sword to Zhong Xihou, shook his head, and said, "Although I have never recognized him, I have seen it inside, and his relationship with Mo Ming is really good." ”

When Ying Ruge said the second half of the sentence, his eyes were full of envy. Zhong Xihou laughed when he saw Ying Ruge's eyes, and then said: "Treat you like a brother and sister, as a brother, what about you, you won't shout a word of senior brother." I haven't even sighed, what kind of envy are you in your eyes?"

Zhong Xihou's ridicule was not heard by Yingruge, but this time he held the sword in both hands, respectfully handed the sword to Zhong Xihou, and his voice was equally respectful, and said, "That, I'm tired of Senior Brother." ”

"Good, good ......"

Zhong Xihou answered a few times, and suddenly he was stunned, and said with some uncertainty: "What did you just call me?"

Ying Ruge also smiled and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao." ”

Zhong Xihou seemed to have a foreign body in his ear, and his voice was not real, and he asked: "You, you, you call me ........."

Ying Ruge was a little helpless, but looking at Zhong Xihou's expression, he felt interesting, and shouted again: "Senior brother, I'm tired of my senior brother, I'm tired of my senior brother." ”

Zhong Xihou was full of smiles, hahaha, hahaha kept laughing, and then Tian said shamelessly: "Okay, little junior brother, shout again, senior brother, shout again." ”

Ying Ruge really wondered this time, and even regretted a little, what did he call senior brother?

Then Yingruge simply ignored Zhong Xihou, put the sword on the table, sat back in his seat, poured himself full of tea, and drank tea by himself.

Zhong Xihou's current appearance, which looks like the lord of a city, also sat back in his seat, with a smile on his face, staring at Ying Ruge, and babbling to him to call him senior brother.

Ying Ruge was really annoyed, his hands made claws, so he sucked it up, and sucked it up and held it in his hand. When he held the thin horse sword, his brows furrowed, this thin horse seemed to be a little lighter. Then a faint smile appeared on the face of the lingering song.

"Master Hou, the business hasn't been done yet. ”

Zhong Xihou was still happy, grabbed the thin horse sword casually, and threw it back casually. The thin horse sword passed through the crack of the door that was not closed, flew away with a "bang", and disappeared.

Zhong Xihou was still smiling, staring at Yingru Song, and said, "Come, call Senior Brother to listen." ”

Ying Ruge was really helpless, pressed his head with his hand, sighed, and said perfunctorily: "It's really hard brother!"