The look you want.
Luan Qingxiao was too calm, so calm that Ying Yuanyu was starting to wonder if he really received a lot of care from her in the wind and snow secret realm.
"Yuan Yu go back to rest, and come to Liumeng Palace tomorrow afternoon to find him as a teacher."
"Thank you, Master, Master, Uncle, and the disciple quit."
After Ying Yuanyu left, Jing Mengjun took Luan Qingxiao into the Liumeng Palace.
The lamps and candles in the Liumeng Hall were lit as Jing Mengjun walked in, and the icy hall was very warm with warm light.
"Sister Qingxiao, my apprentice is not bad," Jing Mengjun said proudly after sitting down.
"Not bad." The lie was smooth.
"Presumably you also know that Yuan Yu found two spiritual weapons in the wind and snow secret realm, and they are both suitable for other purposes."
"I know." Luan Qingxiao grabbed his eyes, cherishing words like gold.
Even so, it failed to dispel Jing Mengjun's interest in showing off his apprentice.
Jing Mengjun had begun to imagine the scene of Ying Yuanyu breaking through the Golden Core Queen.
"Palace Master."
Jing Mengjun didn't hear it.
"Palace Master." Luan Qingxiao emphasized slightly.
Jing Mengjun danced with his hands.
"Brother!"
Jing Mengjun moved for a while, closed his mouth and looked at Luan Qingxiao with a smile, "Senior sister, if you have anything to say, please be polite with the brother."
Luan Qingxiao glanced at him helplessly.
Originally the relationship between the original owner and Jing Mengjun was good, but after Jing Mengjun became the palace lord of the Shangqing Palace, the original owner never called him again.
Luan Qingxiao was "accidentally" called the wrong title by Jing Mengjun, and simply stopped arguing with him, and directly changed the title.
"Brother, during our trip to the Secret Realm of Wind and Snow, Zhen'er and I also found a few good spirit artifacts, some of which were not needed, and I plan to put them in the spirit artifact library of the Shangqing Palace."
"Oh?" Jing Mengjun was a little surprised, "If it's one or two, you can take it and give it to anyone, so that others will read you well and don't need to put it in the spiritual tool library."
"Not just one or two." Luan Qingxiao said.
"It seems that the trip to Junior Sister has been quite fruitful." Jing Mengjun didn't care about the three or four spiritual weapons. "If you want to put them away, I don't have to worry about the martial arts competition awarding brothers in the next few years hahahaha—"
Luan Qingxiao smiled faintly, "How come the next few years, decades are enough."
After speaking, Luan Qingxiao took out ten spiritual artifacts from Xumi mustard seeds.
The golden light in the Liumeng Palace suddenly shone, and the dazzling light radiated from the ten spiritual weapons, making the laughter in Jing Mengjun's mouth choke, and Lao Yuan with his small eyes staring.
"This, this, this!" Jing Mengjun pointed to the spiritual weapons piled up on the ground like a bargain sale, and said to Luan Qingxiao incredulously: "Junior sister, this is what you found in the Snow Wind Secret Realm??! !"
Luan Qingxiao nodded: "Naturally."
Jing Mengjun fell silent.
I remembered that I had just told others proudly that Ying Yuanyu had found two spiritual weapons and how powerful it was. In a blink of an eye, Luan Qingxiao gave him ten of them!
This feeling is like Luan Qingxiao slapped him in front of all the monks in the Shangqing Palace, loudly, and slapped his face very much.
Jing Mengjun couldn't laugh anymore.
"Junior sister. You said that you found these together with your apprentice, why didn't you leave two for your apprentice?" Jing Mengjun asked cautiously.
Luan Qingxiao said: "I left her with three suitable ones, and I also kept a few of them. These are all leftovers... By the way, four of them were found by my apprentice Nie Zhen'er. Brother, don't forget to take them. Zhen'er's deeds will be remembered."
Jing Mengjun choked, his apprentice found only two, and his apprentice found four, four!
"I can't forget, how can I forget."
Jing Mengjun felt a little pain in his chest. He held his head and put his elbows on the low table. Luan Qingxiao looked at him and stood up and said, "Brother looks tired, so I won't bother."
Jing Mengjun replied weakly: "Junior sister, go slowly."
Luan Qingxiao walked out of the Liumeng Hall, looked back at the dark hall where the candlelight was extinguished in an instant, and hummed: "Show off my apprentice with me?"
Yu Jian returned to Fanchun Hall. After entering the main hall, Luan Qingxiao didn't see Nie Zhen'er. Hearing movement in the back hall, she went to the back hall to search for people.
"Really?"
Nie Zhen'er actually soaked his body in the cold pool.
"Master, you are back." Nie Zhen'er swam over from a distance and touched the water on his face, "I feel a little hot, so come to cool off in the cold pool."
"Be careful of getting sick and come out soon." Luan Qingxiao stood by the pool, bowing his head.
Nie Zhen'er smiled and stepped on the bottom of the pool to the nearest place to Luan Qingxiao, and stretched out her hand to Luan Qingxiao, her slender arm was glowing like ice jade, but her five fingertips were light pink.
Luan Qingxiao leaned over and held her hand, Nie Zhen'er showed a mischievous smile on his face and pulled hard, Luan Qingxiao could not stand for a while, wearing a robe and fell into the cold pool.
The splashing water directly turned into ice when it fell on the ground.
"Zhen'er, how can you be so naughty." Luan Qingxiao's clothes were mostly wet, and her hair was wet on her body, reluctant to blame Nie Zhen'er. Can only sigh helplessly.
"Master also ate the fire fruit, and he will definitely feel hot too, so Re will bubble the cold pool with Zhen'er." Nie Zhen'er said with a lovely smile.
Luan Qingxiao scratched the tip of her nose: "Zhen'er has a point. Master will not punish you this time."
Nie Zhen'er's eyes were round in surprise: "Master wanted to punish Zhen'er just now?"
I was really looking forward to it. If Master punishes her to go to the back mountain and face the wall, wouldn't she be able to relive the feeling of being held in her arms and sleeping.
"True, what are you looking forward to?" Luan Qingxiao couldn't keep up with the little apprentice's thinking.
Being punished by the master, so looking forward to being so happy
Nie Zhen'er turned around embarrassedly: "Master, Zhen'er didn't expect anything, you must have read it wrong." If Master knew her thoughts, she would be shocked.
But at that time, Master was afraid that she would be cold, so she would go to Houshan to warm herself at night. Now that she has eaten the fire fruit, she is no longer afraid of the cold. Even if Master punishes her, it is estimated that she will never be cold again. Go with her.
Wouldn't she want to sleep in a dark cave by herself
"Master, Zhen'er was wrong just now, and Zhen'er will be obedient in the future." Nie Zhen'er quickly admitted his mistake after figuring it out.
Vicious Master's Tipsy Pet 19
Time slips so fast that people can't catch it.
Soon after coming out of the Secret Realm of Wind and Snow, Luan Qingxiao began to prepare for the Zongmen Grand Competition.
Zongmen Grand Competition is undertaken by the six major sects of the cultivation world, namely Shangqing Palace, Wuhan Palace, Sanwen Mountain, Baizezong, Xihua Pavilion and Qiuluozong. It is held every three years, and the place of the Great Competition takes turns for three years. The previous big competition held in Wuhan Palace, this year it is the turn of Three Questions Mountain.
The small sect can send one disciple with a foundation or above, while the six major sects select the best five disciples to participate in the competition.
The disciples selected by the Shangqing Palace this year include inner disciples Hui Mengtong, Ying Yuanyu, Chao Ganyun, Guan Xue, and an outstanding outer disciple Zhang Ran, who has been adopted as disciple by Elder Qu Zhu Feng after the martial art competition. He is also an inner disciple.
Every time the Shangqing Palace participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition, the four elders took turns to lead the team. The original owner didn’t like this kind of showy thing, and only went there once. After that time, I found that Baili Yuanyu never participated in this kind of thing. , And never been there again.
Jing Mengjun made excuses for the original owner every time, although the other four elders were unhappy and couldn't say much.
This time Luan Qingxiao agreed to lead the team, and the four elders and Jing Mengjun could think of the reason for her: Two of the five disciples who participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition in the Shangqing Palace were her disciples, and she would definitely feel relieved to follow.
The rest of the other elders' leisure, Luan Qingxiao's lead was settled.
The six major sects are far away. It takes half a month to ride the Dragon Cloud Boat from Shangqing Palace to Sanwen Mountain. In addition to the unexpected time on the road, the seven people from Shangqing Palace set off 20 days in advance.
The dragon cloud boat is huge in size and is a spiritual weapon handed down from the Shang Qing palace from generation to generation. The dragon cloud boat can become bigger or smaller as you like, and it can be used to promote all the monks in the Shang Qing palace. The slower the Long Yunzhou flight.
In addition to the five disciples who were going to participate in the Grand Competition, Luan Qingxiao selfishly took Nie Zhen'er with him, a total of seven people, and it was enough to change the length of the Dragon Cloud Boat to forty feet.
On the day of departure, the seven people boarded the Dragon Cloud Boat, and Luan Qingxiao had already set the flight destination of the Dragon Cloud Boat.
There were rooms for rest on Long Yunzhou, because there were only six rooms, Luan Qingxiao let Nie Zhen'er sleep in the same room with himself.
Except for Baili Yuanyu, these disciples were all out for the first time. They all looked down enthusiastically while they were holding the edge of the Dragon Cloud Boat.
Between Nie Zhen'er and Zi Chao Ganyun and Hui Mengtong, the three sisters are as good as one person.
Luan Qingxiao walked to the side and sat down to rest. Ying Yuanyu saw that other people's attention was not there, so he walked to Luan Qingxiao's side and whispered, "Sister Qingxiao, how are you doing?"
Luan Qingxiao slowly opened his eyes, saw the blood on Ying Yuanyu's chin, and said lightly: "I'm fine, it seems that Brother Baili is not very good, is it cute to bully you again? I'm here to say something for him I apologize, it’s very wise and ignorant. I don’t know why it only likes playing with you. Please don’t mind Brother Baili."
Baili Yuanyu touched his chin, his expression gloomy for a moment.
But when Luan Qingxiao looked over, the gloomy trace disappeared without a trace.
He smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, this little injury is nothing to me, how can I care about a little spirit beast."
In fact, it is not. Ying Yuanyu's character is the one that must be reported. If it weren't for Ying Yuanyu who didn't want to offend Luan Qingxiao, it would have died many times.
Luan Qingxiao waited for a while, and seeing that Ying Yuanyu stopped talking, he closed his eyes and meditated.
After an unknown period of time, Luan Qingxiao's ears suddenly heard Ying Yuanyu's deep sigh.
"Ugh!"
Luan Qingxiao had to open his eyes again, and said with concern: "Senior Brother Baili, why is the trouble?"
Ying Yuanyu raised his eyes and glanced at Luan Qingxiao, with many complex sentiments in his eyes.
After a long time, he said solemnly: "Originally, when I was Baili Yuanyu, my cultivation base was noble than Qingxiao, and you didn't dare to offend the beautiful woman. Now, I am just a foundation-building monk. Ashamed, how dare I have the slightest low hope for you."
"???"What's the meaning
Luan Qingxiao: "Brother Baili might as well say more clearly, Qingxiao has never looked down upon you because of Brother Baili's cultivation."
Ying Yuanyu's throat choked and almost didn't speak.
He has never seen a woman more boring than Luan Qingxiao!
Even if you push yourself, you can't like this kind of woman, alas!
"Sister Qingxiao, when I was reborn from the house, this body was no more than an outer disciple of Baizezong's mixed spirit roots. Later, I tried a way to practice the poison fire pill, and forcibly changed my fate against the sky and made this body into shape. With the single spirit root of the fire element, then I should be satisfied—what can one's desire/hope be satisfied casually? With my original talents, training Qi to build the fund of Dan Yuan Ying, it is all natural, but it takes only a few trivialities. Ten years, this body is now more than 20 years old, and I often feel powerless in my cultivation, and it is very difficult for me to take further steps."
"Sister Qingxiao, I need you to help me..." Help me improve my cultivation speed.
Luan Qingxiao has understood Ying Yuanyu's unfinished meaning.
He felt that his cultivation progress was slow, so he came to himself to find a shortcut.
What's the shortcut... Luan Qingxiao glanced at Nie Zhen'er, who was smiling and carefree over there.
"Brother Baili, it’s not that sister Baili doesn’t help you. If you practice one way, you will not go long by relying on crooked ways, and you will fall into the magical way if you are not careful. I believe that as long as Senior Brother Baili concentrates on practicing, he will be the same as before, within 500 years. Get a glimpse of the fairy world."
Luan Qingxiao's words were neither soft nor hard, but the meaning of rejection was obvious.
Ying Yuanyu came here with a cheeky face, but now Luan Qingxiao has refused, how can he give himself a layer of cheeks and continue to say, his face changed immediately, and he turned and left.
Nie Zhen'er looked back at Luan Qingxiao, and happened to see Ying Yuanyu walking away from her.
Nie Zhen'er squinted his eyes: What did Ying Yuanyu and Master say
Nie Zhen'er didn't want to look at the clouds, mists, and ran over to sit next to Luan Qingxiao holding her arm, and softly called, "Master."
Luan Qingxiao smiled and looked at her blushing cheeks: "Enough of the clouds and mist?"
Nie Zhen'er shook his head: "I haven't seen enough, but I want to be with Master."
The little mouth is as sweet as honey.
Luan Qingxiao pressed the post in his heart and said, "Master is here and not going anywhere. You think Master Yunwu won't run away suddenly, why is this."
Because someone wants to grab the master from me.
Naturally, Nie Zhen'er didn't dare to say it directly, and opened her mouth as a love sentence: "Zhen'er will never see enough of Master. Those clouds are nothing."
Luan Qingxiao's eyes moved slowly to the pink lips of Nie Zhen'er, and he sighed softly, "I don't know if this mouth is as sweet as yours."
Nie Zhener was angry about Ying Yuanyu's approach to Luan Qingxiao, and did not hear Luan Qingxiao's words clearly, "Master, what are you talking about? What sweetness?"
"Watermelon is sweet." Luan Qingxiao squeezed her white cheek, "If you stay by my side, you can practice like me."
For the next ten days, Nie Zhen'er guarded Ying Yuanyu every day, for fear that he would go to Luan Qingxiao when he was not paying attention.
Fortunately, Ying Yuanyu has stayed in the room every day since that day and never came out.
Vicious Master's Tipsy Pet 20
Because everything went smoothly on the road, Luan Qingxiao and his party arrived at Sanwen Mountain five days in advance.
The scenery of Sanwen Mountain is very different from that of the Shangqing Palace. It is ready for all seasons. It is autumn. The flowers and plants on the mountain are red or withered. The spiritual tree bears spiritual fruit, and people pick it from time to time.
The guide boy of Sanwen Mountain introduced: "We have many spiritual trees on the mountain, and they will bear a lot of spiritual fruits in autumn, and disciples in the school can take them at will. But they are all ordinary spiritual fruits. If you want to try something new, Elder Luan , I will help Elder Luan get it."
Luan Qingxiao glanced at the few people behind him, "Do you want to taste it?" You don't need to eat anymore for the foundation and cultivation base, but there is no harm in eating some spirit fruits.
Nie Zhen'er said: "I want to eat that red fruit."
Seeing that Nie Zhen'er finished Luan Qingxiao's words, they had no objection, and they all said what they wanted to eat.
"I want the yellow one."
"I want to eat green."
"I think purple is good."
The guide boy met such a talkative elder for the first time, and couldn't help but smile: "The green fruit will take more than a month to mature. Now it tastes very sour and sour. This senior sister can taste the pink fruit, the two tastes similar."
After the boy finished speaking, he took a few people to pick the fruit.
Picking fruits is much more interesting than waiting for others to summarize. Nie Zhener took the lead. Except for Ying Yuanyu and Luan Qingxiao, everyone picked a few favorite spirit fruits and put them in his arms.
The boy who led the way smiled straightly: "Several senior sisters are very lively, the elders and senior sisters of Xihua Pavilion I introduced yesterday are very serious."
Xihua Pavilion is the only one among the six schools that only accepts female disciples.
There is a school of Lianhua Pavilion in the magic way that also only recruits female disciples, but it specializes in the art of collecting yang and replenishing yin, which is not ashamed of the right way.
What's interesting is that the two twin sisters who founded Xihua Pavilion and Lianhua Pavilion, sister Bing Qing Yujie, founded Xihua Pavilion, while younger sister founded Lianhua Pavilion in trouble. After the twin sisters fell in the sky thunder, the two sects still hated each other. The disciples inside the door always had friction when they went out and walked. From time to time, women from Xihua Pavilion were lured into Lianhua Pavilion.
Picking the fruit, the guide boy took them to a courtyard. There was a row of houses in the courtyard: "Elder Luan, the house has been cleaned up for you, but I did not expect that there are seven people in your party, but we only have six rooms, you see …"
Luan Qingxiao said: "It's okay, we will solve it, you go."
"Thank you, Elder Luan, for your compassion." The boy leaned over and bowed, "Because of the Zongmen Grand Contest, Sanwen Mountain is a bit messy. If Elder Luan wants to go out for a stroll, he will call the boy through this jade piece, and the boy will come immediately. You lead the way."
Luan Qingxiao nodded: "Thanks."
After the guide boy left, Luan Qingxiao said to several people: "You go and choose a room."
Hui Mengtong said: "Master, if you find it inconvenient to sleep with Senior Sister Zhen'er, you can ask Senior Sister to come to my room."
"No." Nie Zhen'er refuted Hui Mengtong without waiting for Luan Qingxiao to speak.
Hui Mengtong was puzzled, and Nie Zhen'er said: "I still have many questions about practice. I want to ask teachers to live together. It is more convenient for teachers to live together."
"That's it." Hui Mengtong reluctantly accepted Nie Zhen'er's statement.
Chao Ganyun has long been accustomed to the extraordinary closeness of Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er, and said: "Little Junior Sister, let's go, let's choose a room next to each other."
Zhang Ran and Guan Xue went to choose a room after saluting Luan Qingxiao, but Ying Yuanyu did not move.
"Does Yuan Yu have something else?" Luan Qingxiao asked.
Ying Yuanyu said, "I have been thinking about that day and Qing Xiao... What Master Shu said was really too anxious. I hope Master Qing Xiao will not mind."
Luan Qingxiao said, "It's okay, as long as you can figure it out."
Nie Zhen'er came over and asked, "What are Senior Brother Ying and Master talking about? What is Senior Brother Ying anxious? What does Master mind?"
Is it possible that Ying Yuanyu is anxious to woo Master, and Master minds his young age
Nie Zhen'er's clear apricot eyes raised a vigilance.
Naturally, Ying Yuanyu couldn't say it, just looking at Luan Qingxiao, Luan Qingxiao said, "You go choose a room."
Nie Zhen'er stared at Ying Yuanyu's back for a long time, until Ying Yuanyu entered the room against the wall before taking back his gaze.
Nie Zhen'er felt that Master was about to be snatched away by Ying Yuanyu, pouting unhappy.
Luan Qingxiao took her hand and calmed down: "The child has a temper. Next time you have a question, ask Master in private, don't ask in front of Brother Ying."
"Why, Master?" Nie Zhen'er was dragged into the largest room in the middle by Luan Qingxiao. The two sat on the collapse, Luan Qingxiao touched her hair, placed a soundproof barrier around them, and whispered. Said: "Ying Yuanyu is not a good person, you will be vigilant in front of him in the future, don't be fooled by him."
Nie Zhen'er's eyes lit up: "Master doesn't like him?"
Luan Qingxiao flicked her slightly, "Master, you know who you like best, how can you like him."
Nie Zhen'er blushed, but knew that the liking that Master said must be the liking of the elders to the juniors. Alas, when will Master understand his own mind
After spending two days in the courtyard, Nie Zhen'er couldn't hold back anymore.
Her senior and younger sisters have been cultivating and have no time to play with her. She is also unfamiliar with other people and is even more embarrassed to disturb them.
Nie Zhen'er sat on the collapsed looking at Luan Qingxiao who was practicing seriously, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, you don't have to participate in the competition, why do you practice as hard as Mengtong and the others?"
Luan Qingxiao slowly opened his eyes, and said helplessly, "Doesn't the monk just want to practice?" She was just afraid that Ying Yuanyu would have another adventure, and she couldn't take care of Nie Zhen'er at that time.
"Master, let's go and take a look outside. I'm too boring to be in the yard." There was a little cutie to accompany her, but recently cutie fell in love with cultivation, Master said that cutie did not want to come out, she has I haven't seen the cutie for more than half a month.
"As a teacher, I will take you out for a tour."
After Luan Qingxiao let go, Nie Zhen'er immediately smiled and hugged Luan Qingxiao happily: "Master, you are so kind~"
Luan Qingxiao took out the jade piece that the child gave her, and entered the jade piece with spiritual power to talk to the child.
When the little boy heard Luan Qingxiao wanted to take his apprentice around, he rushed over.
Because of the relationship that day, the child felt that Luan Qingxiao was a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, who was very good to the apprentices, and was completely like the teacher that the child yearned for.
"Good elder Luan." The boy wore a turquoise robe today, with a round face smiling lovably, and he looked one or two years younger than Hui Mengtong.
"Master and I don't know your name yet." Nie Zhen'er said.
The child touched his head, and said ashamed: "I'm Shangjinquan, and the elder and senior sister call me Koizumi."
"Family name, this surname is rare."
"Is there?" Shang Jinquan touched his head suspiciously, "We have a lot of family names."
Luan Qingxiao was amused by him: "Yes, it is very common for you to have a last name."
Nie Zhener couldn't help but pinch Jinquan's face: "You are so cute, Koizumi, okay to be my brother?"
Shang Jinquan's eyes lit up, and he went to see Luan Qingxiao: "Can you?" He is the only child, and it would be great to have such a beautiful sister.
Luan Qingxiao said: "You two do not need to ask my opinion."
"Sister!" When Shang Jinquan heard Luan Qingxiao's words, he immediately bared his teeth and called Nie Zhen'er.
When I came out and recognized a younger brother, Nie Zhen'er was so happy that he didn't know what to do. Luan Qingxiao took out a small golden hammer from the mustard seeds of Sumeru. He will give you the same thing for her. This hammer is called the Chiseling Hammer, and you can use it after you build the foundation."
Shang Jinquan's face was red with excitement, but he didn't lose his manners. After receiving the chisel hammer, he gave Luan Qingxiao a serious salute: "Thank you, Elder Luan."
Nie Zhen'er also found a playmate for herself. When the two got together, with the same apricot eyes open, they looked like a real brother and sister.
Shangjinquan took Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er to the most beautiful place in Sanwen Mountain. The colorful clouds and mists drifted around, like a fantasy wonderland. "This place is called [烟云坠]. The aura in the clouds is different from other places and can nourish the body. Usually only our mountain lord can come. Today I was at the mountain lord when Elder Luan called me. The mountain lord heard that Elder Luan wanted to play, so he gave me the key here."
"Speaking of which it has been two days since we arrived at your place, it is really impolite to have not seen the mountain lord yet."
Shang Jinquan said: "The mountain lord never cares about this, I will tell the lord of Elder Luan's mind."
After spending a long time in Sanwen Mountain, the three of them met another child who was leading the way on their way back.
Luan Qingxiao saw an acquaintance among the people behind the little boy.
"Master, it's Yang Xiachen." Nie Zhener whispered while pulling Luan Qingxiao's sleeve.
Yang Xiachen also saw Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er, and his eyes flashed with shock and resentment.
When Yang Xiachen first entered the Fengxue Secret Realm, he was so energetic and embarrassed after he came out.
Because she didn't protect Wei Qinglu, and didn't know who hurt them, Yang Xiachen was fined 20 lashes by his master Wei Hui. Yang Xiachen was injured by Luan Qingxiao's internal organs, and almost didn't get through.
This time the sect master Wei Hui wanted to replace him, but Yang Xiachen went to ask Wei Qinglu to intercede, and Wei Hui reluctantly agreed to bring him.
Yang Xiachen saw Luan Qingxiao at this moment, how could he not hate in her heart!
"Master, she hurt the junior sister!" Yang Xiachen stood up and pointed at Luan Qingxiao.
The boy who led Yang Xiachen and the others realized that it was wrong and hurriedly said: "You must not do it in the Three Questions Mountain!"
Wei Hui couldn't control that much. He waved Xiaotong and Yang Xiachen aside, walked to Luan Qingxiao with a gloomy face, and said viciously: "You woman hurt my baby girl?"
Luan Qingxiao did not deny: "I hurt it."
Weihui smiled furiously: "Hehe, since you admit that, I am severing your limbs to avenge my daughter, I think you won't mind."
Luan Qingxiao didn’t say anything, Nie Zhen’er said angrily: “You old man is so unreasonable. It’s your daughter who tried to grab my spiritual pet and insulted my master. My master broke her hands and feet. That is a mere mortal. The little wounded monk can recover in a few days. Why are you so aggressive when you meet, and you have to break my master's hands and feet. Is it easy to be annoying when we go to the Qing Palace?"
"Shangqing Palace?" Wei Hui looked at Luan Qingxiao with ferocious eyes, "I know several elders of Shangqing Palace, but I don't know who you are?"
Luan Qingxiao said lightly: "Shangqing Palace Luan Qingxiao. You have to fight or kill as soon as you come up. As expected, you have the same clan as Wei Qinglu and are generally domineering."
Wei Hui only took over as the supreme leader of the Qiuluo Sect a hundred years ago, and is not familiar with the elders of other sects. Because Qiu Luozong has been leading the party for the past 100 years, he recognizes the other elders of the Shangqing Palace. But he has never heard of Luan Qingxiao's name.
Shangjinquan was afraid that they would hurt the innocent by fighting here, so he quickly notified Wen Huaiwen, the owner of Sanwen Mountain, with a jade piece.
Wen Huai asked, "Stop them, don't let them fight."
Shangjinquan rushed to the middle of the two with a wrinkled face, and said: "Two, our mountain owner will be here soon, please don't ask three questions about the mountain fighting method."
Shang Jinquan deliberately described revenge as a fighting method.
Wei Hui thought that Luan Qingxiao was just a humble figure in Shangqing Palace, and had contempt, so he wanted to break her hands and feet in front of everyone and embarrass her. How could he listen to a child saying that he would not let her be beaten.
Besides, the mountain lord of the Three Questions Mountain Wen Huai asked the fifteen years in the upper ranks, and the time is shorter than him. What's so terrible.
Luan Qingxiao watched Wei Hui take out the spirit weapon, and immediately pushed Shang Jinquan and Nie Zhen'er behind him, and placed a protective barrier for them to prevent accidental injury.
"Sect Master Wei, do you really want to do it here?" Luan Qingxiao asked.
She has recently reached the late stage of Yuanying’s cultivation level, and she has not encountered any bottleneck, and will soon be able to break through the hole. The Weihui in front of her is only in the early stage of Yuanying’s cultivation. There is no comparison between the two. Luan Qingxiao has this question. But I want to save Weihui's face.
If Weihui was beaten in front of a group of apprentices and had no power to fight back, wouldn't it be that she had no prestige and how to teach apprentices in the future.
Weihui sneered: "If you're scared and just say it, I can save you face and let you kill yourself."
Luan Qingxiao's expression became cold: "No need."
After his words, he drew out the sword.
Wei Hun’s spiritual weapon is a red tasseled spear. Luan Qingxiao stood on the spot, holding a long sword with indifferent eyes. Wei Hun was not polite with her, holding the red tasseled gun, the air in front of her seemed to be torn by the red tasseled spear, Luan Qingxiao gently raised his hand. With the long sword, the red-tasseled spear smashed into Wei Hun's body, and the air flow brought out more than ten meters of the apprentices behind Wei Hun. Only the guide boy and Yang Xiachen of Sanwen Mountain escaped far away.
When Weihui was hit by his own red tassel, the ribs on his chest were torn apart and his chest pained severely.
Weihui bit the tip of his tongue, enduring a painful expression, but opened his mouth a lot of blood, and the bluestone slab in front of him was stained red.
"Sect Master Wei, if you want to avenge the woman, you'd better do what you can." Luan Qingxiao finished accepting the barrier protecting Shang Jinquan and Nie Zhen'er, and turned to leave.
Shang Jinquan wanted to stay here to deal with the aftermath, his eyes brightened and he looked at Luan Qingxiao's leaving back reluctantly.
My sister's master is too handsome!
Three Questions Mountain Master Wen Huaiwen was late, and he was relieved to find that only Wei Hui and his party were injured.
He walked to Wei Hui with a bad face, and the disciple who followed immediately helped Wei Hui and his injured disciple up.
Shang Jinquan walked to Wen Huaiwen and explained everything that happened just now. Wen Huaiwen nodded, "Go help me express my gratitude to Elder Luan and thank him for protecting you."
After Shang Jinquan left, Wen Huaiwen took out a rejuvenating pill and put it into Weihui's mouth. Weihui swallowed the pill and was barely able to stand up by himself.
Wen Huaiwen was in trouble at this moment: "Sect Master Wei, you are working with us in Sanwenshan, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Wei Hui had just lost face and was asked by Wen Huai, only to find that the lining was gone, his face was ugly to the extreme: "This suzerain only started with Luan Qingxiao to avenge his daughter. Wen Shanzhu only asked me what it was. mean?"
Wen Huaiqian said coldly: "Sect Master Wei did it regardless of the occasion. Fortunately, Elder Luan protected my people from Sanwen Mountain. This mountain master doesn't think Elder Luan needs to explain to me, but Sect Master Wei, one mouthful. A revenge, dare to ask where the revenge comes from? Listening to my son, your daughter's broken arms and legs are simply self-humiliating."
"The son of Ling was not here just now, so I don't know the truth, how can I slander the little girl at will..."
"My son just went to pay homage to Elder Xie Luan on my order. He has already listened to me what he saw and said, Sect Master Wei, my son is a pure body, and he is born to know what is true and false, so you don't need to hide it anymore."
Weihui was torn by Wen Huaiwen, and for a while, he was extremely annoyed: "Wen Huai asked, although you are the Three Questions Mountain Lord, but you are not the master of the Golden Core, you dare to do this to me. I can't teach Luan Qingxiao, and can't I also teach you? "
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"Who do you want to teach?" A gentle female voice suddenly heard in the air.
Wei Hui was startled, he didn't even feel someone coming.
"Who are you?" Wei Hui raised his head and saw the woman stepping on a jade lotus in the air, with a pair of gentle eyes on the goose egg's face, soft and clear, and fairy spirit fluttering.
Wei Hui confirmed that he had never seen this woman.
"Chen Qing." Wen Huaiwen stretched out her hand to the woman, and the lotus imperial device under the woman's feet slowly moved down. She gently placed her hand on Wen Huaiwen's palm and floated down from the jade lotus.
"Meet the Supreme Elder!" Sanwenshan's disciples immediately bowed respectfully when they saw her.
"Elder Taishang?!" Wei Hui stared, and suddenly remembered that his father had mentioned that Sanwen Mountain had a clan with the Shang surname that was comparable to the other five sects. The people of this clan do not care about the world, but have a deep cultivation. Unpredictable, every patriarch will serve as the elder of the Three Questions Mountain Taishang. Sanwen Mountain provides convenience for them, and the Shang clan is responsible for protecting the Sanwen Mountain comprehensively.
"It's that you just ranted a lot and said that you want to teach my husband?" Shang Chen cast his eyes lightly at Wei Hun. Although his voice was still gentle, the contempt in his eyes went straight to Wei Hun.
Wei Hui just got frustrated with Luan Qingxiao, knowing that women who can't see the cultivation base can't provoke them, Shang Chenqing is another example.
Wei Hui's heart turned, and he bowed respectfully, then raised his head and smiled: "It's all a misunderstanding, and I don't mean to teach my senior husband." Who would have thought that the mountain master who had the golden core cultivation base at the Three Questions Mountain had a cultivation base? Unfathomable Taoist!
"Oh, is it?" Shang Chenqing looked at Wei Hui and said, "You didn't mean to teach my husband, but you almost hurt the child and the disciple in the door just now. I'm not wrong about that."
Weihui's complexion was not good, and his son was almost injured and came to trouble him. His daughter had her arms and legs broken, but he could not avenge her. This world is really hateful!
But the monk respects the strong, he can be arrogant to Wenhuai, but he must not be disrespectful to Shang Chenqing, if he is annoyed by her, he will never be kind.
Qiu Luozong's disciple Qinghuang didn't pick up, except for his irritated big disciple Yang Xiachen, it was even harder to pick a trainable one.
If something happens to him, Qiu Luozong will be over if no one can support it.
How did he rightly hand over the sect to his father!
Wei Hui thought this was just a blink of an eye. He stood there with his back straight, so that he could save himself a little bit of face: "Senior I will accept what I said."
"Then I will cut your hand to offset it, are you willing?"
"… willing!"
Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er, who had left, did not see Wei Hui's embarrassment when Shang Chenqing was cut off in public. Soon after they returned to the small courtyard, Shang Jinquan hurriedly chased them up.
"Elder Luan, sister." Shang Jinquan stood outside and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Luan Qingxiao said.
As soon as Shang Jinquan opened the door, Nie Zhen'er held her hand: "Koizumi, why are you here?"
"Our mountain lord..." Shang Jinquan touched his head and smiled with his little white teeth: "My father asked me to thank Elder Luan."
"Elder Luan, thank you for protecting me just now." Shang Jinquan saluted seriously.
"Mountain owner, father?" Nie Zhen'er was surprised, "Koizumi, is your father the owner of Sanwen Mountain?"
Shang Jinquan nodded embarrassedly: "Well, but I was an ordinary guide boy during the Zongmen Grand Competition. My father did not allow me to mention my identity everywhere."
"The name of the owner of Sanwen Mountain is Wen Huaiwen, do you take your mother's name?" Luan Qingxiao asked.
Shang Jinquan nodded: "My mother is the Supreme Elder Shang Chenqing of Sanwen Mountain."
Luan Qingxiao said: "No wonder." There are not many Shang surnames. The Shang surname of Sanwen Mountain is only that family. "I didn't expect Wen Shanzhu to marry your mother."
Shangjinquan sees Luan Qingxiao's face