The brocade-clothed Taoist priest finally stabilized, and whoever knew where he was sitting and poured it down for people would not be able to calm down.

Wang Yuanbao said cautiously: "Dao Chief, are you okay?"

Holding the lotus crown he was wearing, the Jinyi Taoist priest regained his composure, and pretended to be profound: "It's okay, it's just drowning, I'm waiting for the monks, will I care about this?"

Although he said this, the Jinyi Taoist always felt that he had a stench on his body.

Wang Yuanbao looked at the pretending to be a profound Taoist priest in brocade, and still couldn't help but say: "Dao Chief, are you really okay?

The brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said in his heart, aren't you in trouble? Hurry up, what's the matter with caring so much about Daoye? Don't you want to see Daoye's jokes!

This is really the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Wang Yuanbao is really for the sake of this brocade-clothed Taoist, although he is not stained on his body, but the greasy in his heart is still really uncomfortable.

"Isn't there something else to do little brother? Don't delay your business, the poor road is indeed no hindrance. The Jinyi Taoist priest smiled, wishing that Wang Yuanbao would leave quickly, he was so ugly, how could he let others see it, this is not a loss of his face as the second leader of the twelfth-floor city view.

"Oh, that's good. Wang Yuanbao saw that the Taoist priest in Jinyi really had nothing to do, so he no longer insisted, and hurriedly entered the dragon alley, the schoolwork is not too heavy, the sun is almost in the middle of the day, and if he delays for a while, he is afraid that he will wait until the children get out of school, and this dragon alley will be overcrowded.

Wang Yuanbao walked into the school quickly, but collided with a red figure, full of fresh fragrance, although strong, but not annoying, warm nephrite full of arms, really a little happy.

"Ahh

A scream didn't come out, and Wang Yuanbao hurriedly covered his mouth, looking at each other, the two couldn't help but be stunned, the original horror changed the meaning of this ambiguity, and the red figure that hit Wang Yuanbao's arms was Jiang Ayuan, who liked to wear a red skirt.

For a while, Wang Yuanbao blushed, there are not many women he has come into contact with, and there is no place to be so close, even Feng Pei, the shopkeeper in the border wine shop of the Chiyan Dynasty, teased him, but he was just close, grinding in his ears, how could there be such a "close" contact now, the warm fragrance nephrite was full of arms, and Jiang Ayuan was also red-faced, but she still had a woman's reserve, and hurriedly pushed away Wang Yuanbao, who was like a goose, and stared angrily at Wang Yuanbao, whose face was like a red cloth.

"You bully me!" Jiang Ayuan pointed at Wang Yuanbao angrily, but in fact, her heart was shy, happy, and a little angry, and all kinds of feelings were intertwined, and it became an indescribable feeling.

Yuan Huaizhen, the love saint of the world, once said that a woman's heart is actually the best to get, but she needs to pretend to be a stupid goose, and she has no experience in the chicks, which makes the woman the most happy, and the back is a matter of course.

Wang Yuanbao naturally has never read the drama written by Yuan Huaizhen, the master of Chaolai Palace, and has no so-called "experience", and what is often the most unexpected is the most real.

Hearing this, Wang Yuanbao hurriedly defended: "No, I, not intentionally!"

But how can Jiang Ayuan, who got the opportunity, let go of Wang Yuanbao, Wang Yuanbao, who has been avoiding her these days, but let her hate her a lot, which woman doesn't want people to pay attention to her, like Wang Yuanbao, when she meets a woman who can't wait to stay away, it is really a lot, I want to say to Yuan Huaizhen, the master of Chaolai Palace, that the most incomprehensible man in the world is often the most infatuated man in the world, but he has a constant and chaotic entanglement with many Tianjiao women of the mountain sect, saying that he is infatuated, but he is afraid that he will not believe it if he is a fool, the Taishang elder in the ancestor hall of the Longshou Sect once said"If Yuan Huaizhen's words can be believed, I am afraid that all the pigs in the world can fly to the sky. ”

Jiang Ayuan said: "I don't care, you just bullied me, if you don't compensate me, I'll tell Mr. Fang to go!"

Wang Yuanbao had already panicked at this time, Jiang Ayuan was the sister of Jiang Shan, the foreman of the Sword Weapons Department, if he knew about it, how could he be embarrassed to go to the Sword Department again, not to mention that Jiang Ayuan said that he was going to sue Mr. Fang, it was even more impossible, Mr. Fang was Jiang Ayuan's teacher, if this was known to Mr. Fang, there would be no need to ask for face.

Wang Yuanbao made up his mind and said, "Okay, how can I compensate you?"

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Ayuan's mouth hooked up a cunning smile like a little fox's triumph, but it was only fleeting, and he was still pitiful on the surface: "This is what you said, you can't go back!"

Wang Yuanbao couldn't wait for Jiang Ayuan to quickly agree, and hurriedly said: "I will never regret it, I swear to this Buddha!"

Seeing that Wang Yuanbao used the Buddha to gamble, Jiang Ayuan smiled: "I didn't force you, you voluntarily agreed!"

Now that he has admitted his bad luck, Wang Yuanbao naturally will not give Jiang Ayuan a chance to regret it, and nodded again and again.

"Okay, I don't want to study today's schoolwork, I want to go to Baektu Mountain, I heard that there are interesting things there, you have to accompany me. ”

Jiang Ayuan pulled Wang Yuanbao towards the outside of the Dragon Alley, Wang Yuanbao was going to say something, but Jiang Ayuan was dragged out of the Dragon Alley.

Fortunately, in the middle of the day, no matter how gloomy Baitou Mountain is, there is any essence, and it will not choose to haunt when the sun is in its prime, after all, the yang energy is at its peak, as long as it is not the essence of the Yin Dan, it will definitely not choose to haunt during the day, and the wind in the day is more powerful than the night.

The brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown at the mouth of the dragon alley couldn't help but gloat when he saw Wang Yuanbao dragging a little girl in a red dress out of the alley.

"Alas, the disciples of the two sides are different, even a woman can have such a city, a little trick will make a stupid boy bow his head, alas, when, women are smarter than men? ”

When the brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown sighed, a slender woman wearing a goose yellow skirt walked over, and before the person arrived, the knife came first.

The small tailoring knife is like a white line, straight to the face of the brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown, the person is slender, but the knife is not slender, but there are some sword immortals who kill and kill the ruthless wind, which is really surprising.

The brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown reached out and grabbed the tailoring knife that shot in, and said with a smile: "This girl, this flying swordsmanship is really perfect, if you are a first-class Jianghu person, I am afraid that you can't stop the girl's knife, fortunately, the poor Dao is dexterous, otherwise, it is not the tailoring knife that falls, but the eyes of the poor Dao." ”

The slender woman wearing a goose yellow skirt beckoned, the tailoring knife in the hand of the brocade Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown on her head, dripping and turning, flew back to the waist of the slender woman, with the eyesight of the Taoist priest in brocade, this flying sword technique is not as simple as it seems, the swordsman in the ordinary rivers and lakes can only use the sword to kill, and must not be like the slender woman who summons it to come, and it is waved away, although the sword fairy character can also recall the flying sword, but it is so dexterous, but it is only the natal flying sword that is connected with the heart.

The brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown couldn't help but shrink his pupils, if the fair woman had murderous intentions, I was afraid that just now, the small tailoring knife that was suspected to be a natal flying sword had already been inserted into his eyebrows, alas, the old rivers and lakes were almost smashed in the hands of Xiao Jianghu, it was really the back waves pushing the front waves, the front waves on the beach.

This old saying of the ancients really makes some sense, but the Jinyi Taoist is not an ordinary person, he can come to Longchang Town, and he sells hexagrams at the mouth of Yulong Lane in such a high-profile manner, which has not attracted the attention of Fang Liang, naturally it will not be an ordinary mountain and wild casual cultivation, nor will it be, the old monster in the ancestral hall of the sect on the mountain.

The brocade-clothed Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown arched his hand and said: "Li Yuhuan, the little Taoist priest of the city view on the twelfth floor of the poor road, I don't know what to call the girl?"

The fair woman thought for a while and said, "I don't know." ”

Answering so sincerely, it was the first time for Li Yuhuan, a Taoist priest in brocade, heard it, and his good-looking face couldn't help twitching, but he still had this bit of self-cultivation, after all, the Twelfth Floor City View was indeed not very famous, because there was no such mountain sect in the world, and it was normal not to know.

Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan said: "I don't know what to call the girl?"

The fair woman said seriously: "I won't tell you." ”

After that, the money left, which disappointed Li Yuhuan, who was confident: "Girl, you are not kind, I told you my name, you can't be cheating, you will become a fat woman if you break your promise!"

What responded to Li Yuhuan was a fierce sword aura.

"Alas, what is the world, I can't even ask a name, really, no, don't women like me as a beautiful man like me?

Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan's emotion was only listened to by himself.

The slender woman walked to a pavilion not far from Yulong Lane, jumped into it, and then reached the top of the pavilion, looked at the direction where Wang Yuanbao and Jiang Ayuan went, narrowed her eyes, and said to herself: "Ayuan, I like such a man, like a goose." With that, he jumped downstairs again, and walked to Caitang Lane, where he had not lived for a long time.

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

Chen Yue worked hard to finally hammer the hundred sword strips that Blacksmith Feng had explained, shook his sour arm, and couldn't help but scold: "Dead old man, I was almost not tired, and the knock was really heavy, and my head still hurts." ”

The five hundred heavy armor troops outside the Sword Division have not dispersed, and the general who is five big and three thick seems to be called Yao Jing, and Feng Blacksmith was invited by him, and he didn't know what to discuss.

Chen Yue is not a stable character, but he can't sit still, besides, I heard that there is a fortune-telling female crown on the side of Zheliu Lane, and I heard the old man of the Han family's doorman, Ami, say, that the female crown is nine out of ten, isn't it amazing, Chen Yue wants to go and see, this female crown is really so godly?

It's just a means to go through the rivers and lakes, know how to figure out people's hearts, pick up some nice words, and naturally give people a magical thing.

Just do it, Chen Yue tiptoed out of the back door of the Sword Division, carefully closed the door, and ran towards Zheliu Lane, the curiosity of young people is always very heavy.

However, no one knows how many secrets there are, they always happen in curiosity, maybe good or bad, no one can say clearly, and what can be said is no longer a secret.

The fog on Baektu Mountain has dissipated a lot, and there is a pavilion that shows itself in the fog, but the fog is still thick, and as long as you don't go deep into it, you can't find anything in it.

Wang Yuanbao naturally wouldn't let Jiang Ayuan walk in front of a girl, after all, he had also been to Baitou Mountain, and the road conditions were always much more familiar than Jiang Ayuan, but although it was broad daylight, Baitou Mountain was still extraordinarily gloomy, and he could vaguely see the tomb hidden in the grass, and couldn't help but let Jiang Ayuan hold Wang Yuanbao's hand tightly, fortunately, Mr. Fang was not the true Taoist Mr. Zhu Xisheng of Yuelu Academy, and men and women guarded against such "crookedness" that imprisoned human nature It is the truth put forward by Zhu Xisheng, who is famous for the seventy-two sages, that Mr. Fang disdains this kind of knowledge that imprisons the original nature of human nature.

Therefore, Jiang Ayuan didn't care that he was holding a man's hand tightly, this Baitou Mountain was too gloomy, if it was usual, she would never dare to come alone, but fortunately, having Wang Yuanbao to lead the way always made her feel a lot more at ease, because in front of Wang Yuanbao, she always had an inexplicable sense of security, as if she had great courage.