Chapter 51: Qingxiao Sect is in charge
After Chang'an was taken away by the Law Enforcement Hall, the three elders said with a serious face: "Tomorrow morning, the re-assessment will be carried out, and now they are all dispersed." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
As soon as the words fell, the three elders pinched with their left hands, and a strange wind suddenly appeared under their feet, dragging him, and immediately disappeared from everyone's eyes.
In an instant, Nanfeng immediately sounded the excitement of the earth-shattering shout, and those who didn't know thought it was almost the New Year.
As excited as the disciples of Nanfeng, there was another person, a young man who was pressed by his arm and stepped on a flying sword three inches wide.
"It turns out that this is the feeling of flying, it's so enjoyable, it's so cool, it's too exciting, senior brother, fly slower, fly slower..."
The young man who was pressing Chang'an's arm was suddenly stunned, looked at Chang'an with strange eyes, and said in surprise: "You kid offended the three elders and made such a big incident, and you are still in the mood to be happy, do you know that the law enforcement hall punishes the disciples?"
Chang An turned his head, glanced at the young man resentfully, and pouted: "Senior brother really doesn't understand the amorous feelings..."
As soon as these words came out, the frightened young man couldn't help but tremble, and the feet on the flying sword couldn't help but take a small step back.
"I'll tell you kid, don't give me this set, don't make trouble for me, I'll be in the Law Enforcement Hall soon, you better pray that the three elders don't get angry and vent their personal anger..."
Chang'an stared at the young man directly, and it felt like he was pressing the young man to go to the law enforcement hall, not the young man pressing him.
"You'd better slow down, let me understand more, if you fly fast, then I'll tell the third elder that you slandered him... Hey..."
Willing to compromise for the other party, who knows, the young man just glanced at him coldly, and ignored it, the speed of the flight is getting faster and faster, and the oncoming wind blows in the face, blowing painfully.
When he came to the Nanfeng Law Enforcement Hall, Chang'an, who jumped from the flying sword, burst into tears and was taken all the way to a place like a secular cell.
After being pushed in and closing the door, Chang An squeezed his eyebrows, raised his hand and touched his stinging eyes, but suddenly he was stunned as if he had seen some incredible scene.
Across from him, he saw a familiar person, one staring straight at him.
"Yu Zhengzhi... No, no, Senior Brother Yu, what a coincidence. ”
Chang An smiled, waved his hand, Yu Zhengzhi snorted coldly, looked lazy to take care of you, glared at Chang'an, twisted his body, faced the wall, turned his back to Chang'an, and secretly muttered something that Chang'an didn't understand.
Chang An raised his eyebrows, smiled awkwardly, and looked at the bad situation he was in.
Although the cell is a cell, it is much better than the cell in the world, the ground is covered with thick dry straw, and it is soft to sit on, except for that, there is nothing else, there is a small hole in the wall behind him, and the faint fragrance of the body that makes people smell the soft smell of the body wafts out of the small hole, and the startled Chang'an subconsciously covers his nose, but unfortunately it is still slow.
When he was inhaled into his lungs, he suddenly felt that his limbs were gradually weak, not only making himself drowsy and dizzy, but also cutting off the connection between himself and the dantian.
I don't know how long it took, when a call appeared in his ears, Chang'an looked lazy and stretched his waist, twisted his body, subconsciously raised his legs, and suddenly felt comfortable, just like when he was sleeping, his legs were sandwiched between the quilt, but it was a little hard.
"Chang'an..."
This time, the cry was louder than just now, and it was mixed with some emotions that couldn't be laughed or cryed.
"Who's calling me ?..."
Shaking his somewhat dizzy head, Chang An opened his eyes in a daze, just in time to see the third elder with his head down, his face gloomy, as if he owed him his life, he seemed to realize something, his eyes moved down from the gloomy face of the third elder, and he found that he was actually holding the thighs of the three elders between his legs.
Chang'an, who gasped, Zhan Zhan Keke moved his legs, and the three elders, who were so frightened, really vented his anger with him, and suddenly had an idea, rubbed the three elders' thighs full of leg hair, and exclaimed: "Good legs, good one... Well... Unforgettable, kind and hard thighs..."
As soon as the words fell, Chang'an pretended to be reluctant, glanced at it with a look, and then got up.
"Ah, Third Elder, such a coincidence?"
The Third Elder, who almost couldn't control his temper, his face was as black as if he had smeared a handful of mud, if it weren't for the sake of the special occasion, I am afraid that he would have exploded long ago.
"Okay, Chang'an, see you soon..."
Just when Chang An just got up, he found that he was not in a cell, but in a huge palace, and in front of him stood the Great Elder of Nanfeng and the Third Elder, in addition, Chang An also noticed that there were many people on the jade floor, the hall supported by four huge dragon sculpture pillars.
These people Chang'an have never even seen it, but judging from the powerful aura overflowing from their bodies, it is not comparable to the Gathering Spirit Period at all, Chang'an, who was standing in the main hall, suddenly felt that he was like a lonely leaf in the turbulent tide, and his whole body was heavy, and the many powerful breaths came to his face, as if he was about to swallow himself.
Chang'an's face turned pale, and he moved a few steps to the Great Elder's side with a weak heart, and then said respectfully: "Chang'an has seen the Great Elder and the Third Elder!"
Even if the Great Elder had a good temper, he couldn't help but turn blue, frowning and inhaling, his eyes were flushed with anger, Chang'an pursed his lips, and subconsciously looked at the Great Elder's gaze, just seeing the only middle-aged man sitting in the main hall.
This middle-aged man has a dignified appearance, dark and thick eyebrows, dark skin, as if he has experienced the baptism of time, and actually gives people a sense of absoluteness, sitting there with a straight back, like a gun, and the black hair along the earlobes has been a little gray. Although this person does not have any aura of cultivation, when Chang'an looks at this person, he immediately sees the unfathomable depth of this person, under the thick eyebrows, like the starry eyes falling into a deep pool, at this moment it is difficult to ignore the look, among them, it seems to be full of a trace of interest in himself.
Looking at each other, Chang An immediately bowed his head in a panic, if he didn't know who this person was at the moment, he would be ashamed to be a disciple of Qingxiao Sect.
Chang'an, who looked a little unnatural, took a deep breath, immediately saluted, and said obediently: "Disciple Chang'an, I've seen the master..."
Yes, this middle-aged man with a look of contempt, is the head of the Qingxiao Sect, the most powerful existence in the minds of all the disciples, and his cultivation has reached the point of earth-shattering, no wonder the three elders and the great elder are all so cautious.
"Twelve years old, seventh-layer spirit gathering, talent is good, it's a pity to kill it..."
As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the frightened Chang'an Qikong was cold, and his legs couldn't stop trembling.
"Tell me, why do you want to do this in the inner door assessment, I want to listen to the truth..."