When Qingchen looked for a long time with a dark face and finally found his way back, halfway through, the sixth senior brother Cheng Hong walked over with a pillow and sleepy eyes, making people wonder if he had ever woken up, Cheng Hong yawned: "Little junior sister, Shi Hu is looking for you, go to the main hall to find Shi Hu" Then, Cheng Hong stood like this, hugged the pillow and snored

Finally understood Cheng Hong's words, so that Qingchen couldn't help but feel sad for himself, there were still a few normal people on Wuri Peak, thinking of living with them and practicing with them in the future, Qingchen shivered, and remembered a disgusting guy again, and didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

Walk straight all the way to the main hall, at the door is an old man who is only the height of Qingchen's calf, looking into the distance with a cane much taller than his height, what is he looking at? Qingchen was very curious.

So he followed his gaze: colorful clouds lingering, waterfalls and rivers, floating mountains and pavilions, ancient trees towering to the sky, battle flags flying, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants spitting out the glow, all of them are the purest gods, and the fairyland of the human world is nothing more than this, Qingchen has never noticed these, and can't help but be fascinated.

An old and weak voice suddenly sounded, calling the light dust out of the beautiful scenery: "Is it good-looking?" and nodded obediently: "Good-looking, so beautiful." ”

The old man looked at Qingchen kindly, and people couldn't help but feel close to him: "Can you see any shortcomings?"

Does this kind of fairyland also have shortcomings? Qingchen glanced at it carefully, but to no avail, and said in surprise: "There are no flaws, and the fairyland on earth is nothing more than that." ”

Suddenly, Qingchen remembered: Who is this old man, why should I answer his question: "That, old man, who are you?"

The old man stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "I am Hong Xuangong." "Oh, Hong Xuangong, what, are you Hong Xuangong?" Qingchen's eyes were about to pop out, although she hadn't seen Hong Xuangong, but she also knew some things about Hong Xuangong, how could it be like this, Hong Xuangong shrugged: "What, isn't it like that?"

Like Mao, how can you be a little like Hong Xuangong, Qingchen complained wildly in his heart, but he still struggled to squeeze out a charming smile: "Old man, although the four heroes in the world are very famous, you shouldn't pretend to deceive people!" Hong Xuangong's face darkened: Pretending?

"Even if you want to pretend, you have to talk about professional skills, pretend to be a little, this is Wuri Peak, Hong Xuangong's field, you pretend that he will be killed by him with so many flaws, while only I know now, you should leave quickly, or when the master knows, he will beat you into a meatloaf in minutes." Qingchen persuaded very kindly, but the more he said Hong Xuangong's face, the darker it became: "I am really Hong Xuangong." ”

But obviously, Qingchen completely ignored his repeated emphasis and determined that he was a pirated Hong Xuangong.

The thief glanced around a few times, but no one was: "Old man, although you have been exposed by me and have to impersonate your professional ethics to make Qingchen admire, but this is really not a joke, there is no one now, run away quickly, it's not too late to pretend elsewhere, you will definitely be killed on the Sunless Peak." ”

Hong Xuangong's head was full of black lines, and his hand holding the cane trembled slightly: "I really am Hong Xuangong, this is my territory." Qingchen looked at Hong Xuangong with contempt, and he had to pretend to be like this. It's not good anymore

"Old man, you are all a handful of years, is it interesting to deceive yourself? My master is called the king of power, covered with scars, like a boss, known as a man in a humanoid tank, a meat grinder on the battlefield, and what about you?" "What's wrong with me?" Hong Xuangong was very puzzled, he really didn't give up when he didn't see the coffin, so he had to say it. To say something unpleasant, you've stepped into the underworld with half a foot, and you're down when you blow your breath, and your height is only as tall as my calf, well, there's also the reason why I'm tall, except for the scar that you imitate and paste on the corner of your eye, I guess you can't even kill a chicken. ”

Hong Xuangong's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was evaluated by his little disciple, and roared in a low voice: "How do you believe that I am Hong Xuangong?" Qingchen pursed his lips, so persistent in his professional ethics, but he still replied categorically: "I don't believe it, you can't be Hong Xuangong." ”

Hong Xuangong was speechless, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing after living for so many years, he was actually considered by someone and his disciple to be impersonating himself, but his current image, cough cough, is so "a little bit" different from King Li', "That, Qingchen, that's all rumors" Jianghu rumors, before he finished speaking, Qingchen became alert the moment he heard his name, clasped his hands to his chest, and interrupted Hong Xuangong's words: "How do you know my name, are you secretly investigating and peeping at me?" It must be secretly investigating and peeping at me, and then trying to do wrong to me, old pervert, I didn't expect you to be so dirty at your age, old pervert, I warn you, I can do great things, if you want to do it to me, I will kill you. A string of words came out like a cannonball, without giving the slightest time to react.

Hong Xuangong was dumbfounded, and said without giving him a chance to defend himself at all, just defined him as a perverted old pervert.

At this time, the fifth senior brother Hua Zhong whistled and played with two small fireballs passing by, and saw the two of them: "Hey, master, little junior sister, what are you standing outside for?

Qingchen subconsciously ignored the "master" in front of Hua Zhong, and when he saw Hua Zhong as if he was seeing a savior, he ran over: "Senior Brother Hua Zhong, help, this old man" couldn't say anything after that.

I saw Hong Xuangong cover her mouth before Qingchen said the next words, and his thin hand touched the skin that was smoother than silk, so as not to let her ruin her reputation: Little ancestor, don't talk nonsense, if you talk nonsense, my reputation will be ruined, let me see people with this old face in the future, Hong Xuangong tiptoed on the cane and thought.

But dreams are always plump, reality is always skinny, Hong Xuangong's hand hurt, and he couldn't help but relax: It's bad, it's bad.

A row of clear tooth marks on his hand was bubbling with a little bloodstain, and the little tiger tooth crystal of light dust was shining, and then a high-decibel scream resounded through Wusun Peak: "Ahh

Hong Xuangong was struck by lightning: "It's over." ”

I saw a huge cloud of smoke and dust rising in the distance, and all the Hongmen disciples rushed over with machetes and screaming: "Ma Dan, who did it, dare to be rude to the little junior sister, see if Lao Tzu doesn't chop him, damn it, Lao Tzu hasn't started yet!"

Qingchen cried bitterly while pointing at Hong Xuangong: "It's him, it's this old pervert, he, he, touch me." Then he began to weep bitterly.

Hong Xuangong only felt that his life was dark, and he could already imagine the rivers and lakes tomorrow.

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers, blockbuster news, the world's four great power kings, Hong Xuangong, is not a polite and beautiful little disciple, and talks about the road of a generation of power kings. ”

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers, King Li's creation of the Wurifeng Academy was originally just to satisfy King Li's beastly desires, and the female disciples were humiliated and exposed the true face of the beast. ”

"The first writer in the rivers and lakes lives up to Jimo's second masterpiece "Hong Xuangong's Secret Garden" after "Heavenly Dance", which is in hot sales, with no dead ends in 360 degrees, and in-depth analysis of King Li's long animal road. ”

Thinking of this, Hong Xuangong was trembling, his life and reputation were all ruined.

Dustless takes the lead, the knife qi is in the air, the knife light sweeps the air, the knife wind shatters the air, and the knife is incomparably slashed.

"Ma Dan, the little rabbit cub dares to move the little junior sister, I'm tired of it, Master Na Ming, how can it be you" Wuchen's knife stopped at the top of Hong Xuangong's head.

"Gollum" Wuchen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and put away the machete in the blink of an eye, Hong Xuangong broke out in a cold sweat: Good boy, you really dare to start, stop for a while, and your master's life will not be guaranteed.

Qingchen was stunned, forgot to cry, that thing was really Hong Xuangong, the sky was spinning for a while, his head was a little dizzy, unbelievable.

Not only her, but also the other disciples, there was an uproar:

"It's actually Master, Master is actually rude to the little sister. ”

"It's unbelievable that our master actually attacked the little junior sister, beast. ”

"I didn't expect Master to be this kind of person, it's just not as good as a beast. ”

The disciples' "heartache" made Hong Xuangong just want to find a hole to drill into, and at this time, the loyal and honest senior brother Tiangang saw the master's embarrassment and defended it:

"How can you say that Master, maybe there is another hidden secret in it?" Hong Xuangong burst into tears, and he couldn't wait to go up and take a bite of Tiangang's black face: Good apprentice, Master didn't teach you in vain.

But in the next moment, Tiangang's words made Hong Xuangong's heart cold, "Even if the master is a beast and a rude little junior sister, how can you say in front of the master, let's just discuss the master's beasts in private, and when the master hears your words, do you have good fruit to eat?"

"The second senior brother is clever. ”

"It's worthy of being the second senior brother, and it's really a witty Chinese paper. ”

"Upstairs, that's what I thought. ”

There was a burst of praise, and Tiangang smiled honestly, "Miao praised, Miao praised." "Hong Xuangong's heart, what kind of apprentices did he take in.

And Hua Zhong, who was forgotten by everyone, was digging out his squirrel ears, Hong Xuangong was old, and his ears were not good, but he was different, his ears were already big, and he was very easy to say, but because he was very good, he was the biggest victim of the high decibels of Qingchen just now.

Tiangang spotted Hua Zhong with sharp eyes: "The fifth senior brother is here, he must know the truth." ”

Hong Xuangong looked at Hua Zhong with a look of hope on his face, and there was a dangerous aura in his eyes: Boy, Master's innocence is all in your hands, don't say the wrong thing.

Tiangang patted Hua Zhong's shoulder, the two looked at each other "affectionately", and said to Hua Zhong in a serious tone: "Fifth senior brother, senior brother asks you something, you must answer truthfully." "The word truthfulness bites very hard.