Chapter 49: Deacon Cui's Bitterness

It's been three days, three full days of bitter days, and Deacon Cui finally can't bear it anymore. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old-fashioned face slowly revealed a touch of bitterness in the wind blowing from the edge of the cliff, and the gray and white robe that was as dull as him sounded violently in the wind, just like his complicated mood at the moment: "I fight for you little bastard, I kindly taught you stunts, but I don't want you to fight me, I thought you could only comprehend the fur, but before I got home, you gave me a fright, this time I said that you can't break through the foundation, you blink and give me a slap, you little bastard, you really want to pissed me off." ”

"No, I'll have to look at him again. The middle-aged Taoist's old-fashioned face became more and more bitter, facing the wind, he slowly fell off the cliff, waved his hand in mid-air, and his body turned into a long rainbow, sweeping towards the yellow sand valley where I was fighting.

And not long after he left, above his residence, an old figure fell, seeing that the middle-aged Taoist was not there, the corners of his mouth were sad, leaving a jade talisman and turning away.

"I'm fighting, I'm fighting, you little guy is really a headache. ”

The figure of the old man leaving is full of complexity, on the one hand, Hua Yutian, the best disciple of the sect, and on the other hand, he is the pill master of the sect, no matter what decision is made, it is very difficult, I hope it will not cause chaos.

In the past few days, the undercurrent of the Eastern Immortal Sect has surged, the returning Hua Yutian, the open and secret battles of the Tongshen Pavilion, and Ning Hexi who broke through the nine Dantai, coupled with the fact that he was born out of thin air, which provoked a lot of Tianjiao in the sect, a chaos is about to come to the table, and the elders in the sect are busy, intending to prevent the emergence of chaos.

Deacon Cui was already under the task of monitoring, and he was anxious every day, but the things I fought for were against him, and he lost twice, so that his status in the door was affected, and now some people in the sect began to call him a closed-eyes calculation, which means that he counted it with his eyes closed, and it was shocking that he was not allowed to do anything, what do you say, people don't do anything, what else can it be if you don't close your eyes!

I think he is notoriously old-fashioned and stern in the door, and all the disciples tremble when they see him, but now ......

The more the middle-aged Taoist thought about it, the more angry he became, and he quietly landed on the top of the cave that I was fighting for, and when he saw the big hole, his face was much soothed: "I didn't expect there to be a hole, God really helped me, just in time to observe that little bastard." ”

Quietly half-squatted down, through the big hole clearly saw the situation inside, I Zheng was concentrating on sewing clothes, sewing the effect of gold silk with the most ordinary thread, a tattered clothes quickly returned to their original state, no matter the material or workmanship is impossible to find the slightest flaw.

Deacon Cui opened his mouth wide, looking at all this in shock, he was not Ning Hexi, he was more aware of the difficulty of sewing these clothes, not to mention the preciousness of golden silk, even the sewing talents were extremely scarce, but this freak in front of him could be sewn with ordinary fine threads, and his craftsmanship was far better than the best master in the door.

"There are birds. ”

Wu Zheng suddenly looked up at the big hole, and then raised his arm, and several solid iron nets appeared around the big hole, which moved in response to the sound, and directly trapped Deacon Cui, who was unable to react, in the center.

"Little bastard, I'm pissed off. Deacon Cui tore open the iron net with his bare hands, jumped into the cave angrily, stared at Wu Zheng, who was holding a needle and was stunned, his eyes breathed fire: "Wu Zheng, you dare to plot against me." ”

Awakened by the thunderous roar, I looked at Deacon Cui in front of me, hurriedly put down the needle and thread, bowed, and when the Taoist's face softened slightly, he spoke: "It turns out that it is not a bird." ”

"I fight. "Deacon Cui's dull heart became irritable, and the realm of cultivating his mind for decades was completely invalid, and he was almost about to kick on my body, but fortunately, I fought quickly to dodge, so that he did not completely break his state of mind.

"Deacon Cui, what's wrong with you?" I don't understand how a serious and dull Taoist suddenly has a crazy personality.

Deacon Cui took a few deep breaths, kept telling himself to be peaceful, his chest rose and fell for a long time, and finally regained his composure, but his eyes were still not good to look up and down, and he groaned for a long time, and suddenly clapped his hands and said: "The old man has calculated it for you, although he was lucky to break into the foundation, but he has no chance with Yudan in this life, after all, he is a flower in the moon and water in the mirror, and he can be regarded as a sustenance with logistics and cultivation of spells." ”

"Deacon Cui, when did you start fortune telling?" Wu Zheng ignored the instructions he gave him, but scratched his head and asked curiously, after all, he was old-fashioned and serious when they met for the first time, and the second time he was light-hearted and high-minded, but how did he become a fortune teller again this third time.

The Taoist smiled indifferently, and his face that had not changed for thousands of years showed a soft line: "The old man has been seeking the Great Dao, and he has always been practicing hard and calculating supernatural powers, and he has never missed it, no, the only miscalculation is you!"

In the end, the Taoist had gritted his teeth, but Wu Zheng just sighed, and then beckoned: "Deacon Cui, please sit down, I'll sew up the clothes first." ”

"Aren't you sad because you can't get Dan's life?" Deacon Cui asked suspiciously, in the past, he gave orders, and once he heard the bad news, all of them were like mourners, but I didn't react at all, which couldn't help but make him a little unaccustomed.

Wu Zheng glanced at him and said, "Why should you be sad, just practice hard, why do you have to worry about things that haven't happened yet." ”

"It's not something that hasn't happened yet, it's something that's destined to happen in the future. ”

"Oh, that's not much trouble, I went down the mountain to look for immortals, others say it's impossible, and now it's just another impossibility. "I didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all, and I was busy with my own affairs.

Deacon Cui's face was suffocated by him as if he was constipated, and he really wanted to beat him up, but for the sake of his ascetic state of mind, he still endured it, took three deep breaths and finally calmed down, and snorted at me: "Don't think that you can create another miracle, I am an iron-mouthed Cui Daoping, since my debut, I have never missed it, you, there is no hope of getting married in this life." ”

I scratched my head and looked at him helplessly, and spread my hands and said, "Deacon Cui, I'm really going to be busy." ”

"You ......" Cui Daoping was almost going crazy, gritted his teeth and glared at Wu Zheng, didn't dare to stay any longer, turned into Changhong and left this unhappy place.

Carrying full of grievances, the Taoist returned to the cave, just wanted to scold a few words, but suddenly saw the jade talisman left by the old man, with the status of the old man, it seems that he should not leave any instructions for himself, a little curiosity rose in his heart, took off the talisman suspended on the side of the cave, opened it, his face suddenly looked ugly, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and finally appreciated the blue sadness, and roared bitterly: "Why have I been so unlucky recently!"

After shouting, he turned around sharply and flew towards the yellow sand valley where he was fighting, according to the jade rune, now Hua Yutian was extremely angry because of Shalin's betrayal, and he was determined to kill him.

There was no time to have a headache and trouble, Cui Daoping put away the jade talisman, turned around and flew back to the place he didn't want to stay.

In the small valley of yellow sand, where I was fighting, a figure unabashedly pierced the sky and descended violently.

"I'm fighting, come out. ”

Hua Yutian stood in front of the cave with a blue face, his breath was like a surging ocean, and as the words came out, he rushed straight into the cave mansion and almost crushed the stone wall of the cave mansion.

"Damn, that little bastard is looking for death, your handsome grandfather has abolished you. The piercing stone who had just come back walked out scolding, and when he saw the person who came, he turned his head back to the cave without saying a word.

"Broken Stone, what's wrong with you?" the fat man's voice rang out.

"Well, it's nothing, I suddenly felt a stomachache. ”

Xiao Sanlin shook his head and sighed: "The little white face is really unreliable, let's let the fat master teach the juniors how to behave." ”

Rolling up his sleeves, the fat man walked out of the cave majestically, looked up, the fat on the fat on the fat face shook uncontrollably, and he turned his head back without saying a word.

"Sanlin?"

"I'm also sick to my stomach, I'm fighting, let's go out. Xiao Sanlin's old face was flushed, he lowered his head and passed by me, and squatted with the piercing stone.

"It's troublesome, Hua Yu is really shameless, what should I do, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent with my current strength." ”

"I didn't expect Hua Yutian, a hypocrite, to become so shameless, regardless of the gap between identity, status, and strength, fatty, why don't we take me down the mountain immediately?"

"I'm just afraid it's difficult, with Senior Brother Hua Yutian's mind, do you think he will give us a chance to escape?"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, that's it, Ben Shuai still doesn't believe it, the Eastern Immortal Sect is not Hua Yutian's Eastern Immortal Sect, go, go out and fight with him!"

"Okay, gentlemen!" the fat man rolled up his sleeves again, and the two of them strode out of the cave.

Wu Zheng had already appeared in front of Hua Yutian, his eyes swept over the fellow disciples who came to hear the voice, and he straightened his waist and asked, "Rival in love, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

Hua Yutian's domineering face was filled with a touch of coldness: "I fight, you really provoked me, if you give up Senior Sister He Xi now, maybe I can let you live, otherwise ......"

"How else?"

"Die!"

As soon as I finished asking, Hua Yutian's loud shouts shook for nine days, and my face changed suddenly, not because he was afraid, but because he was stunned by this sudden loud noise, his IQ was not bright, and this time he was even more useless, and he couldn't say a word when he looked at Hua Yutian blankly.

It turned out that many people who were secretly supporting our struggle could not hide their disappointment, how could this style be worthy of their goddess Ning Hexi!

"It's over, I've fallen into someone else's routine......"