Chapter 540: Flowers with Cow Dung
Others don't dare to provoke Wang Shixian, and Wang Shixian's character will naturally not be unforgiving, so he snorted coldly and continued to move forward.
The maid came back to her senses, hurriedly walked a few steps to the front, and led Wang Shixian into an empty courtyard.
"Squeak ......!" The wooden door of the courtyard opened, and the flowers and plants in it were well organized, and it was obvious that the courtyard was taken care of by someone on weekdays.
The decoration of the room is also surprisingly exquisite, and the necessary technological products are cleverly integrated with the traditional style of Tianliang, which shows that the owner is not absolutely sticking to the old rules, but also has an open side.
"If you have any needs, just ring the bell and command. The maid respectfully pointed to the videophone in the room.
After Wang Shixian waited for the maid to retreat, he took off the futon hanging on the wall, sat cross-legged, and the little Yuan Shen quietly extended his tentacles.
Everything around is small, flowing into the sea of knowledge, as if there are countless eyes peeping into this world at the same time.
There are more than ten small courtyards in the guest house, some are single, some are four or five, except for a few young juniors, the other cultivation is all above level six, but the strange thing is that Wang Shixian did not find any trace of Ye Zhiqiu!
Retracting the tentacles of Xiao Yuanshen, Wang Shixian opened his eyes and frowned! Before Ye Zhiqiu's mobile phone location information disappeared, it was indeed marked here! Could it be that he jumped off a cliff and was martyred, and his mobile phone was also blown up?
This old woman has nothing to do to pretend to be a ghost, even if you kill Ye Zhiqiu, you always have to squeak, right? That guy eats the whole family alone and is not hungry, no wonder there are still people who dare to seek revenge for him to go to Jingci Zhai?
Wang Shixian didn't plan to visit the entire Jingcizhai at night
Wang Shixian put away his thoughts and began his day's practice.
It was still dawn, and in the mist in the mountains, the people of Jingcizhai had already gone out and were busy.
Everything was going in order, not even a little louder.
Wang Shixian went to the courtyard to play a set of fists and feet, moving the muscles and bones, from childhood to adulthood, more than 20 years, "Frost and Ice Breaking Palm" Wang Shi has fought nearly a million times, every move, every style and every action has been imprinted into every cell of the body, until today, Wang Shixian's combat mode is based on energy and perception of heaven and earth, but every action he makes when facing the enemy seems to be easy, in fact, he can still find the shadow of this set of palms, but it is just disassembled and crushed in use.
In the last trace of fog in the courtyard driven away by the sun, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly opened up, everything was fresh, the flowers and plants were delicate and verdant, and the strange peaks and mountains around the partial life were still smoky, like a fairyland on earth, the land of abundance.
Someone brought breakfast, clear porridge with side dishes, simple but elegant.
After eating, Wang Shixian chose to push the door and go out for a walk, and saw a group of people coming out of a courtyard in front of him.
Led by a white-haired old man, a tall and wealthy old man, dressed in brocade clothes, he has a graceful bearing when he walks.
The old man saw Wang Shixian's face change greatly, and secretly complained in his heart: It turns out that the mysterious powerhouse last night was actually this demon lord?
The entourage saw the old man stop, and followed his gaze to see a young man standing under the rising sun, and the wedding photo in his memory, the name that belonged to the existence of the heavenly list surfaced, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
Wang Shixian sneered in his heart, the person who peeked at him last night was this old man, but he was just a seventh-level cultivator!
The old man and the people in the family watched Wang Shixian approach in silence, and when they were two meters away, the old man suddenly gave a deep salute and said, "Huining Cui Penghai has seen Xianjun!"
Wang Shixian's heart moved, and he stopped, if he remembered correctly, Tang Youyou and Tang Yuan's mother were both from the Ning Cui family! I heard that the Cui family had always been attached to Jingci Zhai, so it was not surprising that they appeared here at this time.
"Cui family, is Cui Xing okay with you?" Wang Shixian greeted seemingly casually.
Cui Penghaiqiang smiled and said: "Lao Xianjun is worried! The family is unfortunate and disobedient! After being driven home, she has been in solitary confinement, and she will never dare to let her come out again to be embarrassed!"
Wang Shixian nodded with satisfaction and praised: "This is very good! The world is always good, family harmony is the long-standing guarantee of the great family, the Cui family master must have experienced it, and he must not spare her!"
"Exactly!" Cui Penghai made up his mind, and when he waited, he would call his family and ask his family to lock Cui Xing up! No matter how rich and powerful the Cui family was, how much stronger could they be than Luo Huasheng? Wang Shixian's horror, he experienced it himself last night, if someone with a heart said a few words of slander, Wang Shixian blocked the door, would he still live?
Cui Xing, who was relaxing in the autumn outside the city, shivered suddenly, looking at the scorching sun like an autumn tiger, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that he has been overthinking recently and his body is weak?
"The Cui family master will go for a walk together?" Wang Shixian invited.
Cui Penghai hesitated a little, he came out so early, he originally wanted to go to see Lord Mingzhai, but soon said: "Xianjun has a life, it is my honor Cui Penghai!"
Wang Shixian smiled slightly, and Cui Penghai, who had a childish face, was half a step behind, and then the Cui family was behind, and no one felt abrupt. In the world of cultivation, it is a place where strength is discussed! Those who attain attainment are given priority! Either the sect is strong, or the personal strength is at the peak, and as long as one of them is occupied, no one else dares to underestimate it.
Of course, if Tang Youyou's grandfather is here, it would be a different matter! It's a pity that he is just an ordinary child of the Cui family, and even if he is still alive, it is estimated that Cui Penghai will not take him to such a grand occasion.
Out of the round arch of the guest house, there were all women in plain clothes in front of him, Wang Shixian sighed: "I don't know which kid is so fortunate to be able to marry a fairy in the mortal world." ”
Cui Penghai's eyes flashed and said: "It's really a bit sudden! I heard that person seems to be from the Demon Gate and is familiar with the Immortal Monarch." ”
"Demon Gate, are you familiar with me?" Wang Shixian was surprised, and vaguely felt that it might be Ye Zhiqiu, although Wang Shixian also wanted to match the two before, but at this time, when Qin Yumeng's real flower fell into his hands, he still couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and secretly muttered that a flower was inserted into cow dung.
"It's common to be in your faction...... Uh, I met when I was a guest elder. Cui Penghai glanced at Wang Shixian and said.
"Damn! It's really that old boy! Even the name of office love has moved out!" Wang Shixian smiled bitterly in his heart.
"These two people are so tightly hidden!" Wang Shixian praised in his mouth: "I saw that the two of them were like a pair of beautiful people, and they could tie the knot, which was also a good story in Duan Wulin!"
"Well, it was also Qin who was also moved by the other party's stupid wait outside the mountain gate for a week, and put forward the conditions for him to be rich, so he begged Lord Mingzhai to personally promise marriage, it's not easy!" Cui Penghai complimented Wang Shixian's words.
Ask the Sect Master of the Flower Sect to enter the Pure Ci Zhai? Wang Shixian almost dropped his jaw in shock, how does this sound like waiting to eat and wipe clean, and the rhythm of the account after the autumn?