Chapter 8 Who Is This Pig's Head?
Qingxiu Pavilion, as the cultivation place of the female cultivators of the Purple Gold Sect, can really be described as beautiful and delicious! Between the mountains, the dense forests are shady, the flowers are strange and the flowers are singing. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info walked through a few shadows from time to time, long hair fluttering, black and bright, neon clothes and brocade, and the temperament was like an orchid.
In a quiet and elegant place in Qingxiu Pavilion, I saw a woman wearing a blue gauze shirt, her face was facing a bouquet, her body was slender, her long hair was draped over her vest, and she was gently held by a silver ribbon.
This is the veiled woman who stroked the piano that night, her face that can be broken by playing is really stupid!
She didn't dare to go out of Qingxiu Pavilion these days, she didn't expect that song to have such a big impact, and now as long as she appears among people, she will definitely be watched by a sea of people. Those flower messengers rushed towards her like wolves and tigers!
Thinking of that song and then of the sloppy man that night, thinking of his appearance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, she had never seen such a strange person, and was that song composed by him?
"Senior Sister Xintong, what are you laughing at, hehe......hee"
Just as she was immersed in her own world, a young girl who was still very young grabbed her arm, poked her head out, looked at her with wide watery eyes and said with a smile.
Her name is Zhou Xintong, and she left her family when she was ten years old and came to the Zijin Sect to practice, eight years ago!
When Zhou Xintong saw this little girl, she feigned anger and said, "You little girl is still so ghostly!" As she spoke, her slender fingers flicked lightly on the little girl's forehead. "If the master sees it, it's time to lecture you again!"
The little girl stuck out her tongue, looking like she didn't care: "Master, her old man is not in Qingxiu Pavilion now, by the way, senior sister said that you want to teach me to play the qin." I want to learn that song "Homesickness", now many senior sisters know it!" The little girl pouted as she spoke, looking pitiful.
This little girl is Zhou Xintong's little sister, and she is an orphan adopted by the head of Qingxiu Pavilion, Xi Tianqing Zhenren, since childhood. So she was given a cloud name, Xiyun!
"It's okay to learn the piano, but you have to focus on cultivation, otherwise the master will not be able to spare you and me if he knows. Zhou Xintong dotes on this little sister who is several years younger than her.
"Well, I've already practiced the fifth layer of qi, senior sister, I'm about to catch up with you, hehe, don't worry, it's too easy to cultivate that or anything. ”
Zhou Xintong couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then relieved, she knew the talent of this little junior sister. However, at the age of thirteen, he was able to reach the fifth level of Qi training, which is a rare genius in a hundred years. She is only practicing the seventh layer of qi now, practicing the ninth layer of qi realm, she is a little far away, she has no hope of impacting the foundation before the age of twenty, but in the case of this little junior sister, I am afraid that she will be able to impact the foundation before the age of twenty!
"Are you......" Zhou Xintong shook her head and chuckled, suddenly she seemed to think of something, and then asked: "By the way, Xiyun, you usually know a lot about other Immortal Pavilions, do you know about the situation of the Divine Fall Pavilion?" She still clearly remembered the situation when the sloppy man asked her about the direction of the Divine Fall Pavilion.
"Divine Fall Pavilion?" Xiyun was a little surprised, "Senior sister, why do you suddenly care about things outside, you usually don't ask about the world." "Xiyun took you to hide something from me, staring at Zhou Xintong with her eyes.
"I just want to find out, you're a little girl!" she said as she flicked Xiyun's head again.
"Oops, I'll be stupid if I play it again!" Xiyun pouted and stomped his foot.
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It's night, the Divine Fall Pavilion, and you can hear the sound of the strange screams of the inland rivers in the courtyard far away.
"Ah, the master wants to kill you, kill you......" The voice was very tragic, accompanied by a strong hatred!
I saw that Lu Chuan was fighting with a black shadow in full swing in the courtyard, and if I looked carefully, the flow of true qi on Lu Chuan's body at this moment was even stronger than a few days ago, and at this moment he had already entered the third layer of qi training. I thought that he would be able to compete with this black shadow after entering the third layer, but according to the strength that the black shadow showed before, he should be able to win against him this time.
But the blame is many, only half an hour later, Lu Chuan knew that he was wrong, he still couldn't beat this black shadow.
"Fraud, absolute fraud!!" In the scream, he was once again educated by the black shadow. The black shadow disappeared, and Lu Chuan lay on the ground in a large font. He wants to cry without tears, what the hell is this black shadow, grandma's has a grudge against me, definitely a grudge.
At this moment, Lu Chuan's face can already be described beyond recognition, swollen like a pig's head, and the two panda eyes add a little misery to him.
Lu Chuan's eyes were full of anger, he was unconvinced, very unconvinced, why, he had already broken through to the third layer of Qi training, why couldn't he beat it!!
Wait, wait for the master to break through the shackles of "Da Nippon Keilun", you must look good, the master will beat you to your own mother who doesn't know you!!
Also, why do you want to do this, damn it...... No, we must solve the problem of "Da Nippon Keiren" as soon as possible, I have read all the books in the Divine Fall Pavilion, but in addition to the exercises or exercises, I have a deep understanding of the exercises, but there is no information to solve the problem at all. Book collection, book collection, by the way, there will definitely be more information in the library cabinet of the main peak, and there will be a solution in it!
On the second day, the sun had just risen, and the afterglow of the rising sun rendered the earth, and it was another day full of vitality! Lu Chuan had already arrived at the main peak at this moment, although it was early in the morning, there were already many people coming and going on the main peak. After all, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and cultivators pay more attention to the purple qi coming from the east!
Lu Chuan wrapped his head tightly in a fast gray cloth, and quickly walked towards the library in his memory while looking around. Such a peculiar dress, as well as this strange behavior, attracted countless people along the way, and judged him! Lu Chuan naturally knew this, but he turned a blind eye. "Hmph, if you laugh, laugh at it, no one knows me anyway, what does it matter. But that man in black, if he doesn't take revenge, the master will have trouble sleeping!!"
Well...... Got it!
Not far away is a very quaint attic, "Library Pavilion" three dragons flying phoenix dance golden font standing on the plaque, there is a majestic air in the face!
Seeing these three words, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, the 10,000-volume collection of books in it was like a tempting cake, which had a fatal temptation for him!
"Stop!"
Lu Chuan was about to step into the door, but was stopped by a shout. I didn't find out that there was a doorkeeper in the door of this library pavilion, Lu Chuan only cared about the books inside, but ignored this.
Looking at this person, he is an old man, looking like he is depressed, with a rickety body, his face is like tree bark, only those eyes are very shrewd!
"Sneaky, what kind of system are you, what kind of disciple are you!" the old man couldn't help but scold when he saw Lu Chuan's appearance.
The old man's voice suddenly attracted the people around him, and many people gathered around, and they were also extremely curious about this strangely dressed Lu Chuan.
"What kind of disciple is this person, dressed like this, it is really ...... Tsk!"
"Hehe, this person in the Library Pavilion is a well-known old and decent person, and it is also whimsical for this person to want to go in like this. ”
"I'm even more curious about this person's identity, why is he dressed like this, is there anything unsightly?"
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The people around him were talking, Lu Chuan frowned, his face was very ugly, of course, outsiders couldn't see it.
This old thing, why is a broken guard so dragged! The master is going to read a book, is it in the way of you, it's really a lot of weirdness!
Lu Chuan secretly whispered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it openly.
"Senior, the disciple has recently contracted the wind cold, and he has no choice but to do it, please be accommodating!" Lu Chuan said with a smile.
But the old man didn't buy it, so he snorted coldly and said, "Why do I wait for the monk to say that the wind is cold, it's just nonsense!"
Lu Chuan was also shocked by this, and said secretly: Oops, I used to say that I was used to it at school, and I forgot that this was in the world of cultivation!
The old man's eyes froze, like the arm of a tree trunk flew out, and at the same time he shouted: "Pretend, give the old man his original form!"
The old man's speed was too fast, and before Lu Chuan could react, his turban had been taken off by the old man. Lu Chuan, who suddenly revealed the lineup, was stunned by the people around him, and the old man who had lived all his life was also stunned all of a sudden.
"Shhh
The people around were silent, and after a long time, someone shouted: ????
"Who is this pig's head???