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Chapter 6 Ordinary but confident
Liu Jiang Fusheng glanced at him lukewarmly, his light brown pupils like glass narrowed slightly: "Is it possible that I should be a widow all my life?"

Taoist Zhiyang choked, he, he didn't mean that.

Want to explain but don't know where to start, Taoist Zhiyang is known as the ancestor of physiognomy, he has seen countless people, and at a glance, he knows that the marriage between the two is shallow and their lives are in conflict.

The female side is dignified and majestic, the forehead bone is airy, and the eyes are like the bright moon in autumn, bright and clear. Usually, it is a blessed male face. If it is a female body, it will give birth to a monster, but the male side is in charge of the destiny of heaven, and the roots are red. , this monster is meeting, and naturally the dragon and the tiger are fighting, and there must be an injury.

He blushed so hard that his neck was thick, and what he said behind his back was because he was slightly guilty, so he put his hand on his mouth and whispered: "She, she is not a good man."

Jiao Fu paused.

He thought to himself, he already knew about it, but it's a pity that he's already on a pirate ship, and it's too late to warn him now.

He didn't want to continue this topic, so he asked with staring eyes: "If I become your disciple, can you make me better than anyone else?"

Seeing the youth like Yangchun Baixue look at him expectantly, Taoist Zhiyang's chest was aroused with pride.

"Of course!" Taoist Zhiyang immediately rubbed his hands and circled excitedly when he heard that he had such a plan: "Young man, have you ever heard of ascension?"

He blinked his thick eyelashes, nodded slightly: "I have heard."

The old Taoist took a deep breath, with deep meaning in his eyes, and said in a mysterious tone that traveled through the past, present, and future: "If it were you, in time, you might be the only one who has become a fairy in a thousand years."

Liu Jiang Fusheng was a little stunned when he heard the words.

He, is he so powerful?
At this time, a playful chuckle came from behind, and Gu Junshi was slowly approaching with graceful steps: "The old man still has the ability to teach people to become immortals?"

Taoist Zhiyang's complexion changed, from embarrassment to anger: "Ignorant child."

Gu Junshi raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'm afraid that Daoist Huang Shou, Nanyuan Venerable, and Buddhist disciples in Maha Temple would not dare to exaggerate such words."

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then pointed at her and said in surprise: "You...you are a village woman, how do you know about the world of cultivating immortals?"

The few people she mentioned are all well-known figures in the cultivation world. They are high-level real people who live in more than [-] heavens, and their cultivation bases are naturally far above him.

Gu Junshi had never heard of the name "Zhiyang Taoist" before, but she had heard of the "Da Yan Sect", because in the later period, there were several counterattacking peak figures in this small sect.

"Are all village women ignorant?" Gu Junshi's deep eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's hearts.

The old Taoist stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

Seeing that his farmer's wife and daughter-in-law blocked the face of this old man who was so arrogant before with a few words, Liu Jiang Fusheng's beautiful eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help but feel very disappointed in his heart.

Does he really want to worship this old way as his teacher?He looked not very smart, can he really teach him how to succeed in killing his wife?

Daoist Zhiyang angrily lifted the hat off his head: "You... who are you?"

Really think him stupid, she can't be just an ordinary village woman.

Gu Junshi wanted to say something, I am the person who should be honored as the ancestor by the head of your Dayan Sect, but thinking that the honor and status belong to the past, now she is still an ordinary person, so she replied in a low-key way: "Your future may People who have to bow three times and kowtow nine times to see each other.”

She just told the truth, but it made both of them dumbfounded.

Grass!
Too embarrassing!

It's so irritating!
Taoist Zhiyang's breath was like a flame billowing all over his body, and his long-sleeved robe blew into the wind. He almost wanted to punish this arrogant peasant woman with a palm.

Liu Jiang Fusheng was affected by the coercion of the old Taoist, and he was a little out of breath, but when he saw that the old Taoist was going to attack Gu Junshi, he opened his arms and blocked her in front of her without even thinking about it. The coldness of being willing to give in.

Taoist Zhiyang saw this, for the sake of his future disciples, he meditated in his heart to endure for a while, took a step back, stomped his feet and shouted: "The old man won't tell you, boy, can you go or not?" ?”

Liu Jiang Fusheng's expression changed, she turned her head and asked Gu Junshi's opinion innocently, she took a deep look at him, and said, "Let's go naturally."

"What's your business?" The old man said angrily.

"He is my husband, we are naturally husband and wife."

Taoist Zhiyang sneered, and picked his ears indecently: "Fart, he has cultivated immortality, he has a long life, and you, a mortal wife, should be cut off from him."

"I will accompany him forever."

He laughed exaggeratedly: "Longevity? Do you think everyone is qualified to cultivate immortality?"

He didn't dare to guarantee it for other people, but she, huh.

Is the overlord proud of having three thousand internal cultivation methods and tens of thousands of secret books on immortal methods?No, she just said flatly: "If I'm not here, he won't go with you."

For his own revenge plan, Liujiang Fusheng would not easily separate from Gu Junshi.

He nodded seriously: "Where my wife is, I will be there."

Upon hearing what the wife and slave said, Taoist Zhiyang glared at him resentfully.

Injustice——

The old man wiped his face, rolled his eyes around, and snorted sinisterly: "Okay, okay—then let's go together, but the ugly thing is up front, if she doesn't pass the aptitude test for Wenxianshi, then she can only Repatriation to the mortal world is a rule of self-cultivation, even the old Taoists can't do anything about it."

Gu Junshi saw through Taoist Zhiyang's plan at a glance.

She has a waste material physique, and it is estimated that he can see through it at a glance with his cultivation base.

The two people on the opposite side looked at her together.

She smiled lightly, provoking Qingfeng Mingyue: "Yes."

The old Taoist slandered: Laugh to death, why is she so ordinary but so confident?
Liu Jiang floated down her eyes, and Chunhua thought softly in vain.

It would be great if he could become a cultivator while she remained a mortal.

In this way...she could completely become his grasp.

Play with, control, or ravish and surrender.

(End of this chapter)