Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 146 I'm ashamed to take a bath in the same pool as you

Nayunsou snatched the goblet from Yan Xi's hand, shot it with his fingers, and knocked down the drone.

Before the person operating the drone could focus, the machine exploded.

He carefully observed before the bomber, and the drone sent back every frame of the picture, and saw three white things. Although the focus was not accurate and the distance was far away, it was very unclear, but he was still very excited and shouted: "It must be!" It's three fairies taking a bath!"

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit short, and the focus can be adjusted and a clear video can be taken."

Yan Xi's face was full of embarrassment, taking Yunsou Gushenye and Chasing Yunsou Lingzhou, he didn't know what a drone was, how could he not know?When he thought that he might be photographed and looked at frame by frame, he wanted to scold his mother.

"What's going on with this stronghold?"

"Do you want to shoot some big news?"

"Do they still pay attention to the construction of spiritual civilization?"

"I have to fool the dust and smoke tomorrow, and go talk to them."

"Can't you do that?"

Nayunsou stretched out his big hand, and a cigarette flew out. He took out a lighter, lit the cigarette, and stretched out his big hand again, and there was an extra can of beer in his hand.

Chasing cloud old man Ling Zhou saw that he had finished, so he stretched out his hand calmly, snatched the cigarettes and alcohol, took a sip, opened the beer, and said, "Look at your dirty body? How many years have you not washed it? "

"I'm ashamed to take a bath in the same pool as you!"

Nayunsou Gushen Ye Lao blushed and shouted: "This is called a master!"

Chasing Yunsou made Zhou Yi look contemptuous, and said, "I'm clean, so why am I not superior?"

The old man Nayun spoke indiscriminately, and shouted: "You are short!"

The old man chasing clouds made the sword light fly from Zhou's body, and he was about to kill his old friend. The two old men were arguing, Yan Xi touched a bottle of bath cream, and smeared it on himself, but saw the two elders came to see him, Zhiquer handed over the shower gel, but was snatched by Chasing Yunsou.

He could only pass another bottle, and this time he took old man Yun to grab it, and applied it all over his body like an apprentice, and wiped the bad hair on his head again.

Yan Xi thought for a while, and then took out a razor. Taoist Yanxi was still young and had no hair on his chin, so he didn't know how to demonstrate it for a while.

Just as he was thinking about hanging his leg hair, Yun Chaser caught him, researched it a bit, and asked, "Shaving?"

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "People who cultivate immortals are smart, and they can know what this thing does with just one look."

Chasing Yunsou was not willing to shave his own beard, so he went up and held down Nayunsou, and hung up his old friend's beard. Nayunsou, who had lost his facial hair, is actually not old, he is quite refined, and he can be called a middle-aged man. The pinnacle of old handsome.

Taking Yunsou Gushenye, he let out a mirror light casually, and took a look. His own shape, long hair and shawl, had been washed clean, his eyebrows were starry, his eyes were bright and handsome, and his beard was shaved clean, which set off perfectly. His face is full of heroism.

The old man looked left and right for a while, and said: "It seems that this is also a master's demeanor."

The old man chasing clouds shouted, "Shave off your legs quickly, it doesn't look good."

At this moment, three more drones buzzed over, Yan Xi hurriedly delivered three cans of beer, and Chasing Yunsou flew one into the air, shooting down all three drones .

The people observing here, although they still didn't see the high-definition picture, took a picture of Nayun old man's back.

Old man Nayun, who had just come out of the bath, also had fine white hair with long flowing hair. Because he used a certain brand of bath liquid, it was oily, smooth and cool, hanging down to his waist.

The observer who watched was excited and shouted: "I saw that beauty touching my thigh!"

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "That's not okay either!"

He took out the Crock Pot Divine Fist, stretched out his hand and slapped it, and shouted: "Cruising around, but if you see anything that can fly without wings, you will tear them down."

Thousands of big blue and black hands flew out, cruising around, and sure enough, the drones were no longer buzzing over.

Sha Chenyan finally made the boiled pork slices and brought them up. Yan Xi asked him to get a wooden basin, put the boiled pork slices in, and float on the water. Nayunsou and Zhuiyunsou had never seen this way of eating. , Two old men were soaking in the hot spring and eating boiled pork slices, the atmosphere was lively for a while.

Yan Xi didn't take a few mouthfuls, but he had enough soaking, got up out of the hot spring pool, and changed into clean clothes. He glanced at his teacher's dirty clothes, and quietly changed his body for the old man.

Back then, in order to match the scenery of the Jiayin world, he ordered a lot of clothes in the Hanfu shop, all of which were one size fits all, and it was not bad to even out a set for Mr. Nayunsou.

After Yan Xi changed his clothes, he returned to the Chasing Cloud Cave, and saw the direction of Huangyan Mountain, suddenly thousands of rays of light bloomed, and dozens of strange lights flew around, he couldn't help being surprised, and secretly said: "Fighting?"

"I don't know if Miss Yichan has made a move!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Yan'er and those disciples of Yichan, what's the situation now?"

Although he was curious, Yan Xi never had the slightest desire to take a look at it. The story line has not changed, and he is courting death if he goes there.

Not long after, old man Nayun changed into a new suit, just like the master of the heroine in an ancient puppet show, Xiaoyou walked over gracefully, sighed, and said: "This pair of flying swords has been rumored for many years, and I chased them with you." Uncle Yunsou also searched for it, but there was no trace."

Yan Xi asked, "Where is Uncle Chasing Cloud?"

Nayunsou Gu Shenye said: "Just now you have gone chasing Uncle Yunsou, and he is also worried about the younger generation of the master. In fact, why should he worry? Although Yichan is not as good as Sun Youyue, it is also the most outstanding of Baidiguan's generation. Seniors, wait for heresy, they are not her opponents."

Yan Xi really wanted to ask, what level is Ding Longfei, and how powerful is the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword?
But after thinking about it for a while, he didn't dare to ask, for fear of revealing his flaws.

But Yan Xi didn't know that on Huangyan Mountain, not to mention chasing Yunsou Lingzhou, even a Zen master hadn't made a move yet, only her eight disciples and Zhao Yan'er were fighting with others.

Eight beautiful girls formed a formation, emitting various colors of haze, protecting their own side from the wind and rain.

Zhao Yan'er controls the sword light and mainly attacks. The sword light is like a dragon swimming, thundering and lightning.

In addition to their group, there were three other groups participating in the martial arts fight, one of which was Yan Xi's old acquaintance, it was Xie Meihua, Xie Hesun, two sisters and brothers, and three people in big red robes who manipulated the fire , also formed a formation.

Xie Hesun had a sad look on his face. He had the worst skill and could only be a burden. He was originally proud, but now he could only bow his head.

Xie Meihua's face was quite polished, and her mana seemed to be a little higher, but she refused to make a serious move, and just released a black air casually, which was better than nothing. The main force was still the three people in big red robes who manipulated the raging fire.

The other two groups, one group has a very large number of people, more than a hundred people, hiding in a black cloud.

The other one was alone and the most arrogant, with a long sword, the light of the sword was pure black, like an ink dragon, suppressing the other three monks.

(End of this chapter)