The white-clothed nun smiled coldly: "If you know that the most precious thing of the pillow fragrant fruit is not the fruit, not the leaf, but the rhizome, you will regret it even more." ”

Jiang Ping felt empty in his heart when he heard this, he was not good at picking up the stubble, after all, he had never seen the pillow fragrant fruit, and if he said more, he would definitely reveal the filling, and the best solution was to change the topic.

Jiang Ping respectfully bowed to the white-clothed female cultivator and asked cautiously, "I wonder what the seniors are looking for Jiang Ping, can Jiang Ping help?"

The white-clothed nun chuckled, Jiang Ping suddenly felt pleasant, he didn't know that a woman's laughter could be so good.

"You want to help me?"

"Yes. Jiang Ping replied stiffly, he just said a polite word, but he didn't expect this woman to take it seriously.

"I was resting in the mountains, and suddenly I felt that someone was spying on me, so I chased all the way, but when I got here, I disappeared, I think it should be related to you. The white-clothed nun said softly.

Although her voice was good, her voice was tantamount to thunder in Jiang Ping's ears, and thunderous Jiang Ping's ears were buzzing.

"What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Ping pointed to the tip of his nose and smiled helplessly: "The juniors have been resting here for a long time, how can it be that the juniors are peeping at the seniors." Besides, you also said that the place of peeping is in the deep mountains, and with the cultivation of the juniors in the late stage of qi refining, they must be far inferior to the seniors in terms of speed, how can they escape so far without blushing and breathless. ”

The white-clothed female cultivator chuckled and said, "What if you are a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage, hiding your cultivation in front of me, and deliberately making me think that it is the late-stage stage of qi refining, to confuse me?"

Jiang Ping scolded angrily in his heart: "Anyway, no matter what you say, are you reasonable?" he glanced at the donkey and pointed to it.

"This donkey can testify to me!"

The white-clothed female cultivator swept the donkey, and saw that its body shape, bones, and meridians all showed that it was an ordinary mortal donkey, and there was nothing special about it, so she sneered: "A donkey who can't speak, how can he testify for you, there is no other monk here, not who are you?"

Seeing that the white-clothed monk was about to make a move, Jiang Ping was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, what it can say, what it can say!" Jiang Ping turned his head to the donkey and said: "Xiao Hei, you should give me a look, where is your look just now, give her a look to make her understand." ”

The donkey closed his eyes and looked like he was ignoring me.

"It seems that your donkey won't help you!" the white-clothed nun smiled coldly.

"Xiao Hei, no, Brother Donkey, can't I call you Brother Donkey in the future?" Jiang Ping saw that the donkey was unmoved, and hurriedly flattered.

The donkey opened his eyes and glanced at the white-clothed nun who was blocked by the donkey's head, Jiang Ping didn't see what the donkey gave the nun a look at, he only saw the nun angry and embarrassed, raised the sword in her hand, and stabbed her for no reason.

"Shameless man! Shameless donkey!"

Jiang Ping was so frightened that he almost jumped to his feet, and the donkey was flirting with the beauty?

He couldn't resist wanting to ask the donkey's thoughts, and with a copy of his hands, he kept the donkey's body in the donkey's abdomen, and resisted pulling his legs on his body and left! The white-clothed nun's sword had already stabbed it, but it was empty.

The moonlight sprinkled on the earth, and at this time, in the mountains and forests, a monk carried a donkey and galloped at great speed, and behind him was a beautiful nun in white clothes!

Her speed is not unfast, and with a small maneuvering technique, even a monk of the same rank can rarely dodge, and most of them have to be forced by her to fight back.

She was stunned on the ground, this little late-stage Qi refining cultivator actually avoided it, and looking at his body method, it was actually similar to her little Teng Technique!

"Seniors, juniors are true, there is no concealment!" Jiang Ping couldn't help but say as he ran, he wanted to make amends, he didn't want to innocently carry the black pot to others, and it was not a good thing.

The white-clothed nun turned a deaf ear, her feet changed, she suddenly flashed to the side, her figure flashed again, and suddenly three white-clothed nuns rushed towards Jiang Ping, forming a small corner attack!

Jiang Ping's heart suddenly changed, what kind of attack is this monk in the late stage of foundation building, how can it be a bit like a warrior's shapeshift, he can't think about this, this woman obviously doesn't believe what he said, run away.

Jiang Ping is not good at the art of flying, and there is only one step to rely on in terms of escaping, which is the immortal technique realized in the Mud Pill Palace, shrinking the ground into inches. Although he only learned a little bit of the immortal art, it should be enough to deal with a foundation building monk! He didn't dare to exert all of the immortal art of shrinking the ground into inches, so he could only give full play to the effect of this technique and completely suppress the consumption of spiritual energy!

Immortal art is immortal art after all! Even the lowest one escaped the assassination of the white-clothed nun one by one.

"My ancestor is a Qingle real person, you can't kill me!" Jiang Ping roared, under the powerful divine sense, he roared out the biggest backer!

Jin Dan Zhenren, after all, is a rare high-level monk, and his name is still quite capable of bluffing.

To deal with the monks of the foundation building, Qingle Zhenren gave Jiang Ping two magic weapons, one is the rabbit charm, which can block the time of a stick of incense for the monks in the later stage of foundation building, as long as they can persist until Qingle Zhenren comes here, there will be no danger of life.

However, if it is used at this time, it will be too wrong, after all, he has no grievances with the white-clothed nun, it is just misunderstood, Jiang Ping does not want to waste, and even does not want to waste the second magic weapon, a floating stone passed to him by Qingle Zhenren, which records a video of Qingle Zhenren and a Wanli transmission note, if Jiang Ping suffers misfortune, Qingle Zhenren can know who the enemy is through the Wanli transmission note, and take revenge!

Jiang Ping didn't want to use it, after all, he wasn't dead yet, and it would be a waste to use it. compromised, I can only rely on my voice to roar, I don't know if I can deter this woman.

In a flash, the other two figures suddenly merged with one figure, and the girl in white stood in front of Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping's tense heart relaxed a little at this time, and it seemed that there was no need to waste treasures.

"Are you the true apprentice grandson of Qingle of Qingshi Gate?"

After receiving Jiang Ping's nod of acknowledgement, the white-clothed nun snorted and asked, "Then whose disciple are you?" I remember that the eldest apprentice Wang Ming does not accept apprentices, the 2348 apprentices are dead, the fifth apprentice Hongguang has not accepted apprentices so far, and the sixth apprentice Hongyi is not a good person, and his learning is messy, but he can't teach an apprentice like you! The seventh disciple has not heard any news so far, and the ninth apprentice Ouyang Xi also often goes out, and there are very few apprentices. Tell me who you are, but if there is a lie, I will take your dog's life!"

The woman snapped.

"Master doesn't accept apprentices?" Jiang Ping was stunned, looked at the white-clothed female cultivator, and asked, "The senior is from my Qingshi Sect, otherwise how could you know so much about my master?"

The white-clothed female cultivator raised her sword and pointed at Jiang Ping, "If you can't get to the point in three sentences, you won't have a chance." ”

Jiang Ping scolded a barbaric sentence in his heart, and said directly: "My master is Wang Ming, and he has accepted apprentices!"

"What, Senior Brother Wang Ming has accepted an apprentice?" This time, the white-clothed nun was stunned.

"Seniors call my master a senior brother?" Jiang Pingleng paused, thinking in his heart, could it be that this woman is the master's little lover?

Although this woman couldn't see her face, when she heard her master's name, her eyes revealed a kind of tenderness, like Zhao Wenjun's appearance when she looked at him, which made him think about it.

The more he looked at it, the more he looked like it, and he decided in his heart that she was the master's little lover

Since it's a family, it's easy to do.

"Yes, I am the master's eldest disciple, Jiang Ping! My junior brother is Jiang Tong, the two of us joined the master's disciple ten years ago, but we have never heard the master mention it, and he also has a little junior sister. ”

turned out to be a friend but not an enemy, it was easy to talk about it over there, Jiang Ping directly exposed all his details to the white-clothed female cultivator.

"You said you are Wang Ming's apprentice, what proof do you have?" the white-clothed nun raised her flying sword and pointed at Jiang Ping.

"Credentials, vouchers, you know how to prove if you want vouchers...... Hey, that's right, the identity waist card!" Jiang Ping suddenly thought that he still had a waist card, this thing was only used once or twice, and he put it in the storage bag, and he rarely moved it, which was just right to explain the identity at this time.