don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 53 Fist
The atmosphere in the courtyard was a little delicate for a while, and the two senior brothers looked at each other with awe-inspiring sword aura.

Jianxiu is so bad at talking, he prefers to speak with swords rather than lips.

Which is right and which is wrong, who is right and who is wrong, a fight will tell the difference.

The two faced each other with their swords raised, and the sword energy burst out.

At this moment: "Dong Dong", two muffled sounds, two chicken bones hit the top of their heads, it was fair for each of them to hit each other.

The two of them squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, and tears came out.Ding Ling clanged the fairy sword and fell to the ground.

The old Taoist outside the small courtyard spat out a chicken bone, jumped up, and flew towards the main peak of Qingyuan.

"It's nothing! Everyone's morals are not high-minded, and they talk about the world at every turn. What is the world? Nothing is the world. The roast chicken in your mouth is the world!"

Gui Zai'er has become a teacher, and if I say what I say, I will spit out a nail every time I say it, and if I tell him to tear down the Palace of Eternal Life, I will do what I say.

My disciple, how can I let him enter the teacher's school with a grudge?

The old Taoist didn't control the sword, and when he reached the level of demon transformation, he could control the wind and fly with his real body.He was flying like lightning all the way, smashing through the clouds, and in a moment, he was in the sky above the main peak of Qingyuan Mountain, looking at the majestic Palace of Longevity, transformed into a giant tortoise about three feet in size, and smashed towards the Palace of Longevity like a meteorite.

Inside the Hall of Eternal Life, Feng Yiju opened his eyes and glanced at the roof, and the boy flashed out of the hall with his sleeves rolled up.

boom!
With a loud bang, the Hall of Longevity collapsed.

Rock splash.

The boy opened his mouth in astonishment.

Who dares to attack the Hall of Eternal Life?My Qingyuan Sect has fallen?Why doesn't the formation intercept it?
The smoke and dust dispersed slightly, and I saw Uncle Ge pressing down on the head of the sect and beating.

The other party is an uncle, an elder.Even though Feng Yiju was the head of the sect, he only dared to dodge.He shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly
"Master Ge..."

"Shut up!" Ge Laodao was reasonable and unforgiving: "Don't admit your mistake, how can you beat someone if you admit your mistake?!"

"Uncle Ge, that's the head!" The scholar who rushed over shouted with a shocked expression on his face.

Ge Laodao glanced at him.What about the master?The old man sprinkled it, and he hit it right!
What's the head?It's like who hasn't been!
When the head of the previous generation was seriously injured and dying, it was when the Qingyuan Sect was in turmoil. Slow down.On the right track again, it took Feng Yiju more than [-] years to succeed him as the head.

He, Ge Jiansan, also worked in the Palace of Eternal Life and was the head of the sect!

Ge Laodao punched Feng Yiju into the ruins with one punch: "This punch is for my disciple, it will make you dizzy and want to control the beast!"

Feng Yiju didn't dare to resist, Ge Laodao had a high status and a special status.Not only seniority, Master Feng Yiju is Ge Laodao's younger brother, who was brought up by Ge Laodao.Don't talk about beating him, he had been apprenticed to his teacher back then, and beating his master was just a matter of beating him.

If he didn't dare to resist, he had to bear it. Feng Yiju just got out of the ashes, and was punched in by Ge Laodao again: "This punching you is not doing your job properly! If you don't do good monks, how can you learn to be a dirty scholar? Who are you sneaking around all day long?"

When he was speaking, he glanced sideways at the scholar, and the scholar suddenly lost his soul.

Feng Yiju swept away the ruins and climbed out: "Master..."

boom!
"You have been out of business for 60 years with this punch! It's a good school, what is it like now? Fighting for power and profit!"

boom!
"This punching you is unkind to your father! Alas, the young girl is afraid of you like a tiger, and even if you are unkind to your own daughter, how can you believe that you are kind to your disciples?!"

Feng Yiju, who was not resisting at first, suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Ge Laodao.

"Uncle, this is my family business."

Ge Laodao looked down at him, his eyes were extremely serious: "As the head of the sect, you have no family affairs! Every word and action of yours is an important matter of the sect!"

Feng Yiju said nothing.

Ge Laodao yelled and punched out.He was thrown directly from the main peak of Qingyuan Mountain.

"You are bullied by this punch! Why don't you dare to resist after being beaten for so long?! You are the head! Even if the ancestors of all generations are resurrected, no one can beat the head like this!!"

Ge Laodao yelled hysterically.

Originally, he just wanted to overturn the table and throw a tantrum to vent his anger on his disciples, but for some reason, when he saw Feng Yiju with a refined aura, he couldn't restrain himself from making a move.

Where did Feng Yiju, who used to wield his sword and be happy with his enemies, go?When did you assume the title of a gentleman and you thought you were a scholar?It's all for reading, what are you doing after learning from those stinking problems?

Owe!

From Nanyuanli, Su He was dumbfounded.Just now a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a huge tortoise stomped on a hall, the tortoise transformed into Ge Laodao, and then violently beat Feng Yiju.

His first reaction: This is fake.

After all, no one else saw this scene except him.

Then Su Ho realized that this was the picture specially passed on to him by Lao Dao.There was an inexplicable shock in my heart, the old man was slovenly, but he didn't bother to lie.

He went to the main peak of Qingyuan and lifted the Palace of Longevity!
Su He's heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed by something, his throat was choked, and an inexplicable feeling came out from the bottom of his heart.

The last time I felt this way was in my previous life, when I was scolded for having no father and children, and then an older child who bullied him every day in the yard took him back without saying a word, but I never beat him back.

That time, Su He burst into tears.He doesn't care about being bullied or enduring hardships, but he doesn't care if someone treats him well.

For example, Feng Yaya, such as Su Huanian, such as Ge Laodao.Even for Xia Dali, he also has a strong affection.

It wasn't until Feng Yaya poked his tortoise shell that Su He came back to his senses. The class was over and the class was over.Half of the disciples left Nanyuanli, and the remaining half were looking at Su He from a distance, curious about the existence of the dragon tortoise.

"Big turtle, mother is gone again." Seeing Su He recovering, Feng Yaya poked his tortoise scales and said sullenly: "Mother left and didn't take me, and Aunt Lin is not here. Da Zhuang doesn't know where to go It's gone. It must have seen that you woke up and didn't need to take care of me, so it ran away..."

At this moment, a majestic camel was standing on an uninhabited hill with a depressed mood. It quietly looked at the rushing water below it, feeling a little bit lost.

Xuanyue Yishou's eyes are so good, it can see clearly through the heavy rain and hundreds of miles away, the old man has gone to be the master, and vented his anger for the tortoise.

Feng Yaya went to class with the tortoise early, and no one noticed that it was gone.

I really want to die here, the death is thorough, and I can't save it anymore. When they find out, it's too late, and let them hold its corpse and cry loudly, regretting it too late.

On the main peak of Qingyuan Mountain, the old Taoist's voice resounded powerfully: "On the seventh day of the seventh month, the old Taoist will hold a ceremony for accepting apprentices in Tinghai Lake, and I hope all of you can come and be a witness!"

Camel's heart is ashamed.

Dozens of golden lights shot out from Qingyuan Mountain in all directions, this is Ge Laodao's invitation of other friends to join him.

He never taught apprentices in his life, even his own son was thrown into Xijianchi for his friends to accept as apprentices, and the little Taoist boys who serve him up to now are all his son's Taoist boys in name.

He has never accepted apprentices before, and he will not in the future.

Only the Dragon Turtle is special.

The first disciples who have been recruited for thousands of years are the young disciples who have closed their doors.

(End of this chapter)