White, high-flying men and women are the first to be exposed to the sun. Yue Qianyu just looked at the purple clothes beside her, and smiled quietly on her face, this girl's mother is really generous! Hehe, often walk among the flowers, don't leave his real name, tsk! This handsome old guy is really a ** master. Hehe, if you dare to do anything to Lao Tzu again, one day you will make Lao Tzu angry, and lead the Qionghua Fairy to your South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, I will see what will happen!

Thinking of being able to clean up the bamboo man, Yue Qianchou smiled more and more happily, and faintly looked forward to the early arrival of this day.

Purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, shaking waves in the bamboo sea, "Langluo Courtyard." Langzhu was kneeling beside the coffee table, and suddenly felt a little itchy nose, touched his nose and said strangely: "Is someone calculating me? Why do you want to sneeze?"

Shaking his head, he set up two cups made of purple bamboo, and lifted the boiling teapot on the small stove. Two fragrant dishes of tea filled the two cups.

The teapot was put aside, and two slender fingers pushed a cup of tea to the opposite side, Lang Zhu glanced at Bi Changchun, who was sitting cross-legged opposite, and said angrily: "What are you doing here for me again?"

Bi Changchun, who has always been serious, smiled faintly and said: "As soon as I heard that the purple bamboo here has bloomed, I remember that when you and I first met, you entertained me with this purple bamboo flower tea. After so many years, I saw the purple bamboo flowers blooming again, how could I not come

From the tone of the conversation between the two, it can be heard that the relationship is indeed very close, who has seen Bi Changchun talk to people in this tone.

"Old man Bi, I remembered what you said, the first time you came here, the next day I saw the purple bamboo flowers blooming, and after the flowers were gone, a large number of purple bamboos died. After Yue Qianchou came some time ago, the next day, my purple bamboo forest bloomed again, could it be that you two masters and apprentices are the nemesis of my purple bamboo forest? If not, then it would be too coincidental!"

"Dead again?" Bi Changchun was stunned as he held the teacup. Langzhu shook his head painfully and said: "Once the bamboo blooms, it is a precursor to death, hundreds of purple bamboos! ”

"Another bamboo, for the purple bamboo forest, but Bi Changchun said lightly, and began to taste the fragrant tea slowly.

These words immediately made Langzhu shrug his eyebrows angrily, and shouted: "This tea is not for you to drink." ”

The detective snatched the teacup in his right hand, Bi Changchun didn't care, and said lightly: "I advise you not to disturb me drinking tea, otherwise I guarantee that you will not see a single bamboo in the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest from now on."

This is a naked threat, Lang Zhu Teng stood up, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Okay, you Bi Changchun, you are relying on your cultivation to be higher than me, and you are here to threaten me." ”

Bi Changchun suddenly sighed: "When I met you, I drank Zizhu flower tea once, and this is the second time. The day of the opening of the East Pole Holy Land is not far away, and I don't know if I have a third chance in my life. ”

Lang Zhu was stunned, looked at the teacup in his hand, and said with a twitching expression: "You are hard, you can't be soft, although you saw through the other party's intentions, but you still sat down and put the teacup in front of Bi Changchun, and asked: "Do you really think that you can resolve the current situation?"

"Try it or not, Bi Changchun picked up the teacup and sipped.

"Try such a big thing, you actually send a random disciple to try it?" Lang Zhu immediately jumped up again, poked his finger and scolded: "Okay, your Bi Changchun, it turns out that everything you said about stargazing at night is fake, you want to let your apprentice try it, why do you have to involve my daughter, what kind of heart do you have." No, I'll have to call the purple clothes back

"What's the hurry?. Bi Changchun said indifferently: "Ziyi should also go out for a walk, you see that she has been by your side for so many years, in addition to the improvement of her cultivation, what do you think she has learned from you? ”

"At least there is no danger!" Langzhu said loudly, "Can I let her live a carefree life and live the life that everyone dreams of?"

"This is not Ziyi's dream, this is your dream, what is the difference between a life without joys and sorrows and a pig?" Bi Changchun looked at Lang Zhu and sneered: "Don't use your selfishness as an excuse to protect your daughter, you just don't want your daughter to leave you." The eagle will eventually spread its wings one day, and the eagle will starve to death sooner or later, and a monk at the end of the catastrophe does not know what the warmth and coldness of the world are, and your father is really good enough. ”

"Am I selfish?" Lang Zhu's face changed, he was silent for a while, and then shook his head and said: "No, it's too dangerous to follow Yue Qianchou, you don't know what your apprentice is, that guy is simply a natural troublemaker, known as the scum of the cultivation realm, I don't expect Ziyi to learn anything from him at all."

"Ziyi is no longer a little girl, and it's too late for you to go back and teach her something. Maybe the education method of the scum in the cultivation realm is more appropriate than you, the father, Bi Changchun took a sip of tea, stared at Lang Zhu and shook his head, and said, "Relax your heart, let Ziyi face it bravely! You often travel in the world, you should know that more tribulations are not entirely bad." At least I believe that when there is really danger, Yue Qianchou must have a way to protect your daughter. ”

"Old man Bi, you have a conscience, am I, a father, really as bad as you say?" asked Lang Zhu, whose face turned a little pale.

It's too much, but it hurts the purple-clothed Bi Changchun said and suddenly sighed: "When I left the Bi family, I was also worried about what would happen to my family without my protection? Langzhu, do you really want to take care of Ziyi for the rest of your life?"

Lang Zhu didn't say anything, turned around, and walked out slowly and a little lonely. Bi Changchun watched his figure disappear into the depths of the bamboo forest, and continued to drink the tea as if nothing had happened.

On the beach, a melodious flute sounded, with the bamboo flute in his mouth, facing the sea breeze, ten slender fingers rose and fell, and the music played was as lonely as his mood, with a faint sadness, and the waves gently surged in front of his feet. Not long after, a flock of seagulls flapped their wings and landed around him, seemingly listening. At this moment, more than a dozen water columns suddenly erupted on the sea, followed by more than a dozen huge fish tails thrown out of the sea, and the waves disappeared.

More than a dozen huge humpback whales rushed out of the sea and turned around and smashed into the sea, the waves flew, and more than a dozen dorsal ridges exposed to the sea. , swimming, as if hearing the call of the whistle six alleys quietly play non-stop "the old sea goes, stepping on the waves of the sea like a leisurely walk,

After walking dozens of meters on the surface of the sea, a whale in front of him broke away from the group, swam directly, got into the water, and gently lifted the bamboo. In this way, Langzhu played a sad tune, and the back of the head whale, accompanied by a group of whales, went all the way to the deep sea. The sound of the flute piercing through the sea spreads out in all directions."

The three old men were flying fast in the sky, led by the white-robed old man on the snowy mountain, who could keep up with his flying speed, presumably the cultivation of the other two was not low. After a while, the island where the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea was located had already entered the sight of the three of them. When approaching, the three of them were about to land, and suddenly heard a melodious flute from the distant sea, the three of them looked at each other, and the white-robed old man led by him said: "It's the flute of the bamboo, the bamboo is not on the island, the front, go!"

The three of them quickly swept over the purple bamboo wipe, and Bi Changchun in the room below paused slightly with a teacup.

The sky is blue and the sea is wide, driving whales to swim in the sea, as if the bamboo has figured out something, the sound of the flute gradually clears up, and the more than a dozen humpback whales accompanying the escort are also cheerful, jumping out of the sea from time to time. Suddenly, three sharp roars came from the air, and then three huge momentum fell from the sky, and more than a dozen whales became a little restless, and stopped playing, only to see three old men slowly descending into horns with each other, floating three or four meters from the sea, and trapping him in the middle.

"Langzhu, you really walked leisurely. The white-robed old man said.

Lang Zhu held the flute in his hand and tapped it lightly in his palm, and said with some surprise: "Bing Chengzi." He looked at the gray-robed old man on the left, and the black-robed old man on the right, frowned, and said, "Hu Changshou, Yin Baikang, you three masters at the end of the god transformation are here, but you have something to do with me?"

The white-robed Bing Chengzi shouted: "Langzhu, you don't have to pretend to be confused, you once said that you would not interfere in the affairs of the cultivation realm, why do you want to break your word?."

Lang Zhu frowned, and with a flick of the flute in his hand, more than a dozen whales all sank to the bottom of the sea. He sneered: "When did I break my promise and meddle in the affairs of the cultivation realm?Bing Chengzi, don't think that you can talk nonsense if you are a high cultivator, do you think that I am afraid that you will not succeed?"

Yin Baikang, who was in a black robe, said with a smile: "Brother Langzhu, don't get me wrong, Brother Changshou and I were invited to come here to make a proof."

"Proof what?" Lang Zhu asked as he looked at the three of them again, obviously afraid that he would run away, so he surrounded himself.

"Your disciple Ziyi has obviously been sent to the Huaxia Cultivation Realm by you, and you still dare to say that you didn't interfere?" Bing Chengzi shouted.

Lang Zhu Canheng said: "Yes, my disciple Ziyi did go to the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, so what? Could it be that the Huaxia Cultivation Realm belongs to your family, and others can't go?"

"Don't worry. Yin Baikang pressed his hands on the two of them, and smiled at Langzhu: "Brother Rongzhu, here's the thing, your disciple Ziyi is now mixed up with a person named Yue Qianchou. A few days ago, one of Bing Chengzi's disciples died at the hands of that person named Yue Qianchou, and the other disciples of Bing Chengzi looked at your disciple Ziyi's face and never took revenge. We only want to know now, whether your disciple Ziyi has been involved in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, whether there is or not, while the matter can be explained clearly, Brother Zhuzhu, we advise you to recall the girl in Ziyi back to the South China Sea, so as not to have a misunderstanding when the time comes. As for the past, we can see that the old brother is not to blame in the face, what do you think?

Lang Zhu was slightly stunned, Yue Qianchou did that guy so quickly? Did you take my words as the wind in your ears? It seems that several disciples of Bing Chengzi were all at the end of the tribulation, and they were actually killed by him? This guy is really talented. Lang Zhu was looking at the three of them pondering this, and suddenly found that on the top of several people's heads, Bi Changchun didn't know when he appeared, and he stared coldly at the bottom with his negative hand.

"If you don't come early or late, why are you here today? Langzhu stroked his forehead with his hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was just it, the three masters at the end of the god transformation didn't realize that there was someone on their heads, and the number one master in the world was really not a mess.

Hu Changshou, who had never spoken, looked arrogant, and said aggressively: "What's the matter?

"How dare I!" Lang Zhu waved his hand sarcastically, pointed to it and shook his head: "You ask for more blessings!"

The three of them were not afraid of any tricks he wanted, and looked up, but at this glance, the faces of the three of them changed greatly, and they were almost frightened "Dressed in a pale green plain robe, with a clear face, cold eyes, staring at them indifferently, like looking at a few ants, it's not Bi Changchun's killing god, who else can it be?"

The three of them immediately teleported to dozens of meters away, standing in a row, the arrogance on Hu Changshou's face disappeared in an instant, and he pointed at Bi Changchun and asked, "Bi Changchun, what do you mean by standing on top of our heads?" The rest of the meaning in that sentence is self-evident, do you want to sneak attack us? Bi Changchun is really conceited enough, he doesn't look at them with straight eyes, he puts his hands behind his back, looks at the sky in the distance, and says with a light look: "What do you want?"

The meaning of this is clearly to tell a few people, I will give you whatever you want. Hu Changshou smashed his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak. Bing Chengzi said in a deep voice: "Bi Changchun, this is our private matter with Langzhu, and we don't need you to interfere." ”

"Did I say I was going to interfere?" Bi Changchun said lightly, his gaze withdrew from the sky, fell on Bing Chengzi, and asked, "Do you really want me to interfere?"

Bing Chengzi's face froze, and he didn't know what to say. The point is that this guy is too tough, and the three of them are not his opponents at all. As soon as a sentence made him unhappy, he promised to do it immediately. And once he did it, he never saw anyone alive under him, and it was very stressful to talk to such a person!

"Misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings, everyone says less. Yin Baikang persuaded left and right, and finally smiled at Bi Changchun: "Old Bi, let's talk about something with Langzhu, don't think crooked, don't mean anything else." ”

"From what point do you see that I want to be crooked? Bi Changchun's eyes fell on him again. Yin Baikang's smile suddenly squeezed into one end and said, "It's good if you don't want to be crooked, it's okay if you don't want to be crooked."