But even if he could speak, he would not dare to say a word in front of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
Seeing the embarrassment on the face of the black-clothed disciple, Shen Ning couldn't help but giggle. Her clear laughter sounded like a silver bell, which only made the black-clothed disciple become more and more at a loss. Her eyes didn't know what to do. No matter where I looked, I wanted to see her, but I didn't dare to.
The broom in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" and hit the instep of his feet, causing him to cry out "ah".
Seeing the stupid behavior of his disciples, the master of Zixiao Pavilion became angry and shouted: "It's not appropriate, go to the back mountain and think about it for a month!"
The disciple in black, as if he had received an amnesty, bowed and said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master." He jumped up and ran towards the back mountain.
When he launched Qinggong, his movements were so swift that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Shen Ning was shocked. She didn't expect that any of the disciples in charge of attacking the courtyard in Zixiao Pavilion would have such amazing light skills, and they seemed to be no worse than Zhui Feng.
No wonder people in the world regard Zixiao Pavilion as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. No wonder many martial arts masters teamed up to destroy this abyss of evil, but never returned.
Although she was shocked, her face showed no expression and she was still smiling.
Along the way, when she saw someone, she would smile and say hello.
As a result, the black-clad disciples one after another were sent to the back mountain to reflect on their mistakes.
The face of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion was extremely ugly.
He was not only angry at Shen Ning for teasing her deliberately, but also angry at his disciples for not living up to expectations. They all turned into goose-headed geese when she laughed and teased them.
After all, these disciples were too short-sighted, and they were at the age where they knew lust and admired Shaoai. There had never been a woman in Zixiao Pavilion. Suddenly, they saw a beautiful girl talking to them, smiling like a flower. , how can we not get confused
"Uncle, what is this place? Why do they call you Pavilion Master?" Shen Ning rolled her eyes and Mingzhu asked.
She now discovered that the Zixiao Pavilion was built on a mountainside, surrounded by mountains and numerous peaks. Misty clouds could be seen everywhere, and the scenery was breathtakingly beautiful, like a paradise built in mid-air.
But looking around, I saw a vast sea of clouds, and the scenery below the mountain was completely obscured by the clouds. I didn't know which mountain peak it was on.
"This is your third question. After I answer you, it will be your turn to answer my question." The Master of Zixiao Pavilion suddenly stopped his wheelchair and looked at her with cold eyes like lightning.
Shen Ningman said nonchalantly: "Okay."
"This is Zixiao Peak. I am the owner of this mountain peak. I built a Zixiao Pavilion here. These people are all my disciples, so they call me the Pavilion Master." Zixiao Pavilion Master said word by word said.
"Tsk tsk, what a good name, what a name. Purple air comes from the east, and you are like a king. This is a good name. I can't tell you, uncle, you have a lot of holes in your chest. I'm so disrespectful."
Shen Ning smiled and bowed her hands to him.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion was moved in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "What a kingly atmosphere, little girl, don't talk nonsense, that is where you want to go."
He pointed to the front left, and Shen Ning looked in the direction of his finger. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if a large golden ocean had appeared.
It was an endless sea of golden flowers, with small flowers shaped like chrysanthemums blooming in layers.