Reckless

2021-07-27

  Chapter 175 You two......

The news in Fuyang Country has just passed and something went wrong To calm down again, a hundred times of leveling will not change the overall situation. The most important thing is to prevent problems before they happen.

Under the moonlight, in the white jade palace pavilion of Yinheng Mountain, there are more than ten water curtains floating, which show the scenes of Ancestral Hall.

Sharp Iron Mansion and its lower sect Sect Master and Elder respectfully stand in front of the portrait of Ancestral Hall and bow their heads.

The woman in the golden skirt sits cross-legged on the lotus platform, opening the mouth and said:

"There are not a few foreign cultivators hidden in Nine Sects. The'God descending platform' only needs to appear once, It may lead to a catastrophe of a thousand miles away... Send people to inspect all the sect, Aristocratic Family, Ferry, Heavenly Paradise south of the Great Yan Dynasty..."

Shangguan Old Ancestor has always been domineering, together with The Two Great Venerable Lords of the three elders didn't pay much attention to it, naturally they wanted to check who to check.

But to the south of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are not only Sharp Iron Mansion, but also Shock Dew Platform and Cloud Water Sword Pool. Visiting to check the areas not open to the outside world by various forces is equivalent to taking off your pants to see where the birds are. No matter how old you are, you don’t need to think about it.

The water curtain on the side of the Great Yan emperor is the Ancestral Hall of Sharp Iron Mansion; the burly Situ domineering, arching hands:

"According to the Nine Sects covenant, the place of sect autonomy, There is no real evidence, sect cannot be cross-border law enforcement; Lingye went to the Burning Smoke City to investigate secretly, which has already made Heavenly Emperor City dissatisfied, but did not take the opportunity to attack. He sent someone directly to the door to search all sects and Shocks in the south. Dew Platform and Cloud Water Sword Tan will inevitably not allow entry, and the rules are broken. It may be more appropriate for them to conduct self-examination and self-correction."

Situ Baye can be the palace lord because of his management ability. The same is true for the other eight Great Sect Sect Masters.

sect internal meetings can naturally be persuaded. If they are all in Old Ancestor, no one can stand up.

Shangguan Yutang responded to this persuasion:

"Qiu Boyue and Li Jianyang are both dissatisfied with the deity and ordered them to check and correct themselves. They are impossible to obey orders. It’s also an outward devotion but inner opposition."

Situ Baye thought about it, but still shook his head:    "The rules are set by Old Ancestor. If we wait for the first to cross the boundary, it will be difficult to convince people in the future; after two months At the time of Nine Sects meeting, dísciple and various sects Elder communicated the matter seriously, and must discuss a proper solution and give Old Ancestor an answer."

The ten-year "Nine Sects Alliance", One of the functions is that the elders of Nine Sects, who are in charge of affairs, sit at a table and talk about matters, adjusting and revising the covenant.

There are many details about the covenant. I’m going to talk about it this time. It’s estimated that “should people punish the people’s bombing of the Xianjia Mountain Gate?” Should the female cultivator undress and dance should be allowed to ban the Tower of Heaven? .

If there are no rules to follow, even the trivial things that are utterly shit, it may cause the two immortal giants to go shopping.

Shangguan Yutang thought about it, and finally focused on the rules he set, nodded and said:    "Go."

"Yes."

The water curtains in the palace disperse one by one, restoring the tranquility of the past.

The little mother dragon landed on the lotus platform, and she sighed:    "You used to be so reckless, how did you get to the top of the mountain, but instead used so many rules to restrict yourself? If you change Before doing this, you must carry a stick and scan Nine Sects again. Who dares to refuse to beat anyone."

Shangguan Yutang sat alone in the Tianwai Palace, shook his head and said:

"The only one who can restrict me is myself, but I am not omniscient and omnipotent. If I don't put myself on the shackles, there will be a day when I do something wrong."

The little female dragon was a little bored and put her head on:

"Oh~ I used to fight comfortably every day. I thought that the higher the cultivation, the more happy it would be, but I didn’t expect to stand on the top of the mountain and I had to lift the sky, lest the sky fell and the short man would be killed... "

"Yeah~"

The little mother dragon was whistling and crooked, with an ambiguous sound, suddenly appeared in the empty hall.

Since she was born, the little mother dragon might not have heard this kind of'weird' snort from the master's mouth. After a moment's stunned, she looked towards the woman in the golden skirt next to her in a daze.

Shangguan Yutang’s unwavering face frowned, his slender fingers covered his lips, and the imposing manner of looking at all beings within both eyes was also weakened a lot, with a hint of indescribable meaning, no Stop appearing and be depressed again.

The little mother dragon got serious and stared carefully at the eyes of the woman in the golden skirt:    "You...have a spring?"

"No, luck has come out of setback "

Shangguan Yutang wanted to close his eyes, but his shoulders were slightly shrunk, and his cross-sitting posture instantly changed to a side sitting, seeming to clamp his legs...

"I'm a good boy!"

The little mother dragon seems to have discovered the new continent, and she wants to take a closer look, but she doesn't think that the master will slap it when he raises his hand and slaps it on the spot.

Shangguan Yutang's eyebrows are frowning, subconsciously gripping the hem of the dragon scales long skirt, and never stop learning the technique throughout his life, suppressing the inexplicable shock in my heart.

But the unspeakable feeling seems to come from the depths of Divine Soul, unless she kills her soul, she can't cut it at all, and it's getting stronger and stronger.

"This broken Phoenix..."

Shangguan Yutang can forcibly suppress physical discomfort, but she does not dare to let go of things that are not under her control, especially the impulse in her heart.

Because she accidentally stomped her foot, she might smash everything in several hundred li.

After Shangguan Yutang stood in a stalemate for a while, I found that the impact had never stopped, and it was getting more and more excessive. His complexion was slightly cold, and a golden streamer appeared under his eyes... ——In the   Qingya water pavilion, breathing faintly discernable.

On the bamboo yellow couch, Tang Jingxun's eyes are blurred, his hands instinctively hook Zuo Lingquan's neck, but his mind has already sunk into the spring river tide.

Tang Jingxun likes to sweat more, with some beads of sweat hanging on his forehead; the dark blue placket is untied, revealing the fat dumpling embroidered on the belly.

Even in a state of absent-mindedness, Tang Jingxun is relatively conservative, covering his clothes with one hand to avoid Little Zuo unsatisfied.

But I feel dizzy, and some are disregarded.

Zuo Lingquan is lying on the couch sideways, maybe too involved, and don’t know where to put his hands, like covering the hot tofu just out of the water...

barren...

I don't know how long she kissed, Tang Jingxun's eyes recovered a little, and she seemed to notice something.

"en?"

Tang Jingxun was sober in an instant, and wanted to push Zuo Lingquan away, but found that he couldn't help it. It was just a moment of delay, and the golden eyes began to appear in his eyes. Streamer.

! !   Still coming? !    Zuo Lingquan's body stiffened suddenly, and the intoxicated mind quickly recovered, and wanted to separate, but like last time, it was too late.

The eyes of the woman in front of him instantly turned into coldness, making it difficult for him to move, so he could only look at each other.

The woman seemed to have expected what would happen. After coming over this time, she did not bite her tongue again. Instead, she leaned her head and raised her hand neatly and pushed Zuo Lingquan's cheek away, coldly said:   " How dare you... dare..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Zuo Lingquan feels the right hand is pinched and hurts, and I don't know how much force he has used, probably because he wants to twist his hand off.

"Hiss——lightly."

The woman's eyes were wide, and the coldness in her eyes only lasted for a short while, and then the little woman's cowardice appeared. Tragic.

She bit her lower lip, a little panicked, trying to push Zuo Lingquan's hand, halfway through she turned into covering her mouth, shy, timid, and at a loss, although she changed her personally, the reaction was quite consistent. The current situation.

Zuo Lingquan has come down with cold sweats, and wants to be polite to Old Senior, but he is unable to move even a little bit, and can only be trembling in fear. Authentic:

"You take me first Can you let it go?"

The woman obviously didn't expect this body to be so uncontrollable, she was really a little bit at a loss. Hearing this, she unlocked Zuo Lingquan's freeze.

Zuo Lingquan regained his freedom, and quickly withdrew Hu Lai’s right hand. When he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a call from outside the water pavilion:   "Master?!"

Both The face of the person changed.

The golden streamer faintly appeared under the woman's eyes, and she wanted to leave.

But what kind of cultivation base is Shangguan Lingye? The   two water pavilions were only ten zhang or so separated, and Shangguan Lingye only flashed away and appeared in the room.

The vastness of the woman's eyes and the golden streamer disappeared instantly, turning into the shyness and panic of an ordinary daughter's family. She hugged Zuo Lingquan and said "Ah!"

Zuo Lingquan is also not sure whether Old Ancestor has gone, and she is stunned on the spot not knowing what to do.

Beside the bamboo yellow couch, Shangguan Lingye put on a new phoenix skirt. Although his face was still pale, he could not see the difference from the past.

Shangguan Lingye is clear within both eyes, originally with respect and vague suspicion, after seeing the scene in front of him, his expression is dumbfounded.

On the couch, Zuo Lingquan was holding the beautiful woman with one hand, with traces of rouge on her face.

The woman’s clothes were disheveled, her face was flushed, her skirt was stretched a bit high; Zuo Lingquan’s hand had not been completely retracted...

Shangguan Lingye stared at the two in disbelief. Person:

"Master, you...you two?!"

Wu Qingwan also ran out, saw this messy scene, shrank his neck, and returned to the house. Close the door.

'Tang Jingxun' hugged Zuo Lingquan, pulled up the placket to cover it, and buried her face in Zuo Lingquan's chest, with a faceless look, ashamed:

"Imperial Empress, what are you doing? I...I..."

Zuo Lingquan heard this familiar tone, secretly relaxed, and quickly hugged Tang Jingxun, and said in embarrassment:

"Senior, are you awake? Old Ancestor is gone a long time ago, Jing Xiu and I, um...just to make friends..."

Shangguan Lingye has lived for more than a hundred years, although he shouldn’t have seen it. Watching the scene, but my mind is still not messed up. She looked suspiciously, and carefully looked at Tang Jingxun's every move:    "I just heard the sentence'You dare'. Although I didn't finish it, her tone was not like Miss Tang at all. Master, I know it's you, I just I want to say a few words to you, I didn’t mean to disturb you..."

Tang Jingxun hid behind Zuo Lingquan, blushing and said:

"Too Imperial Empress, why do you pay?" Listen to the root of the wall?"

Zuo Lingquan couldn't explain the situation just now, so he could only say:

"I just touched my hand and became quietly angry and scolded me. Old Ancestor I really left. I sent the senior over."

Shangguan   Lingye believed in his instincts and said seriously: "I don't believe it. Master, you are looking for Dao Companion, I will not stop you. Why are you covering up like this?"

Zuo Lingquan hearing this was startled, and shook his head quickly:

"Senior misunderstood. I regard Old Ancestor as an elder, and I don’t have anything in my heart. The slightest disrespect. This is really quiet. How can a character like Old Ancestor make such a small woman's gesture?"

Tang Jingxun is shy and unspeakable, shrinking into Zuo Lingquan's arms and dare not speak .

Shangguan Lingye didn’t believe that his feelings would go wrong, so he pondered a little, and said to the outside:    "Duanzi, come here."

"叽叽~"

The plump white hairy ball flew back from a long distance and landed on the window sill, opening the bird's beak and waiting to be fed.

Shangguan Lingye took out a box of dried fish and asked:

"Duanzi, is this your master?"

"叽?"

p>

The dumpling tilted his head and looked at Tang Jingxun who was shameless, nodded as garlic.

"..."

is it possible that is really wrong...

Shangguan Lingye blinked, his calm expression gradually turned into weird After watching the two for a while, he put down the dried fish in his hand:    "Sorry, I was suspicious. I interrupted, you guys continue."

After speaking, the body flashed and again Disappeared in the house.

Zuo Lingquan was trembling in fear by the master and disciple, and he was almost scared out of his psychological shadow, how can he continue? I don't know if it will affect the future lifelong happiness.

After Shangguan Lingye left, Zuo Lingquan relaxed and looked towards the unspeakable silence of embarrassment. He wanted to say a word of comfort, but was surprised to find that the woman in his arms had turned into a cold look again .

"His—you..." Zuo Lingquan was frightened again.

"叽?" Tuanzi was also very scared.

The woman did not pay attention to Zuo Lingquan again this time, she squeezed the dumpling’s mouth to prevent Shangguan Lingquan from calling back, and threatened:

"You will be stewed by yelling again. ."

In Tang Jingxun's tone.

"叽!"

Tuanzi quickly stood up straight obediently and honestly, beckoning him to be good.

The woman cast an approving look instead of looking at Zuo Lingquan. The golden light under her eyes was flowing, and Tang Jingxun's original look was quickly restored.

Zuo Lingquan will definitely not stop, just want this Old Ancestor to go quickly, don't scare people.

Tang Jingxun just regained control of the body, his eyes were raging, and he wanted to speak; Zuo Lingquan couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, so he covered Tang Jingxun's mouth and said softly:    "Forget it, don't talk nonsense, I will assume nothing happened tonight, and I will be scared to death again."

Tang Jingxun stared at her eyes, obviously wanting to complain.' The dead woman conceived her good deeds, and used her as her identity to carry thunder and betray her birds'. But I also know that things are too messy tonight, and if Shangguan Lingye is recruited, I don't know what kind of family ethics drama will be caused.

Tang Jingxun took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart, and looking at Zuo Lingquan, his eyes clearly said: "That woman has a thick skin."

Zuo Lingquan didn’t know how to evaluate, and was afraid that Shangguan Lingye would hear it. He didn’t even dare to say anything. He could only hold Tang Jingxun obediently and honestly, leaning on the pillow to doubt life...

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