“Where’s your family’s innate sword body, why didn’t you come out for a walk?”

This sentence seems to be very aggressive, and it deserves a beating.

And if it’s an elder to a younger generation, it’s a kind of ridicule.

——As for whether this ridicule was done with good intentions or malicious intent, everyone present was a little unclear.

And some people who know the inside story are more inclined to be malicious.

A few people still knew about Qi Shushi’s marriage proposal to Qingyunmen for his eldest daughter, so they knew very well that the Shushan Sword Sect was holding back his anger.

A good family affair.

Your innate sword body says you won’t do it, so you won’t do it?

Did you still take Shushan Sword Sect seriously?

Although Shushan made an internal explanation saying that this was an oolong, people’s hearts are so strange. The more official you are, the more serious you are, but they don’t believe it.

They will guess, is it because the innate sword body looks down on Qi Xia’er?

No way, people don’t want to believe that a bandit’s name is Muzhi, and people are more willing to believe that it’s called Mazi.

In addition to this, there is another reason.

That means Qi Tian is too good!

If there is no innate sword body, then the most outstanding young people of the three sects and four sects should be Qi Xia’er, Yan Zhixia, or Dao Wuyan who is too superior.

The leader of the righteous path in the future should be among these three people.

But when Qi Tian Hengkong was born, everyone knew that the strongest of the younger generation was the Xiantian sword body.

Whether it’s Qi Xia’er or Yan Zhixia.

They have all become the green leaves that set off the safflower.

So the Shushan disciples looked at the Qingyunmen, and their emotions were actually very complicated.

Especially when they listened to the words of the drunk monk.

Many people looked at the Qing Yunmen, their eyes filled with various emotions.

Zhao Linger flinched.

It seems that he was very nervous by the silent atmosphere.

She took a cautious look at the gorgeously dressed monk who smelled of alcohol.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

I always feel that when this monk mentioned his elder brother, there seemed to be a hint of…

——Hate?

Ling’er felt that she must have heard wrong.

“Disciple Lu Xue and all the younger sisters and younger brothers have met the elders.”

Lu Xue’s expression remained unchanged, as if she hadn’t heard what the drunk monk said, she saluted respectfully to the three elders one by one.

Then she straightened her waist.

Those delicate eyebrows raised.

When the dwarf Gao Ming saw her expression, he couldn’t help but his heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

His intuition was correct.

The next moment, Lu Xue looked at the drunken monk expressionlessly: “You are a bald donkey, and you are worthy of being called my senior brother?”

Just when she said this dirty word.

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the dark sky.

Three~~ The people of the big sect, as well as those small sects and loose cultivators, heard the fragrance of this beautiful fairy, and heard the thunder, and they were stunned and didn’t know what to say.

An ordinary, casual swear word.

But it came from the mouth of a fairy-like iceberg fairy.

That was extremely weird.

Also extremely powerful and domineering.

“…”

“…?”

Yu Xuanji has already covered his face.

She has always known that her best friend is an extremely proud idiot, and she has also heard that she once drew a sword in front of Qing Yunmen to make gestures with Elder Yuan Ying, but she never expected her to be such an idiot!

Under the public.

Such a humiliation of the primordial gods of other sects.

Let’s take a closer look at the Tianjiao of the three sects and four sects…

Maybe only Qi Xia’er and Lu Xue have the guts, and only they have this temper.

But in terms of temper, the Zuishan monk’s temper is even worse..

Sure enough.

The old monk stopped laughing.

He straightened up slowly, and looked at Lu Xue with an indifferent expression, his expression was extremely indifferent.

Or cold.

“Junior, are you courting death?”

If anyone of the younger generation is looked at by a Daoist Yuanshen with such eyes, if they don’t feel fear, at least they will feel a little uneasy, but Lu Xue’s expression has not changed in any way.

Old monk, your volume is not enough!

Quietly, is there any food?

Lu Xue remained expressionless: “The demon corpse Guchen is dead.”

“Oh?”

“I heard that he was drunk to death by Fa Sui Yi Yu because he killed Dao Wu Yan’s sweetheart.”

The death of Yaoshi Gu Chen is a big event.

In the world of comprehension, there are paparazzi masters who have discovered the truth behind the incident through various clues and interviews with Situ Hen and others, so the cause of death of the demon corpse Gu Chen cannot be hidden.

And in order to create momentum for Dao Wuyan.

Taishang Daozong acquiesced to this statement, and downplayed the contribution of the step hole machine.

That’s why there are rumors that Dao Wuyan once opened his mouth and killed Yuanshen Daoist with a single word.

Lu Xue’s tone was very calm: “If you keep relying on the old to sell the old and speak rudely, then you will die too.”

The drunken monk laughed loudly and said, “How presumptuous is this junior? With your aptitude, if you want to reach my height, you may have to wait another hundred years. What qualifications do you have to kill me?”

He couldn’t laugh right away.

Because he saw the will in the girl’s eyes.

It was a will that was as sharp as Western Gengjin’s, and it actually made him feel phantom pain that pierced his back.

The drunk monk was silent for a long time, and said: “I have to admit, you are really strong.”

“That’s how it is.”

Her strength doesn’t need the approval of outsiders at all.

Even if that person is a Daoist Yuanshen.

“If you were given another hundred years… No, even if you were only given fifty years, you might really be able to beat me, or even really kill me.”

The drunk monk said with a strange smile: “But can you really have a smooth journey? You must know that in order to become a primordial spirit, in addition to training time and aptitude, more lies in calamities and tribulations.”

He looked at Lu Xue with provocative eyes.

A pair of gray eyebrows frantically fluttered up and down, as if telling her… You can’t!

Lu Xue smiled and said, “I am confident that I will become a Yuanshen within fifty years, because my senior brother said two words to me at the beginning, and the first sentence was “Heaven’s Xingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement!”

The people present fell silent again.

Tian Xingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement.

These words are remarkable.

A person who can say this is amazing.

The senior brother Lu Xue mentioned is really remarkable.

The drunk monk chewed on this sentence, knowing that it was what the Xiantian sword body said, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: “One more sentence?”

“There is another sentence: Junior sister, you are really beautiful.”

The girl glanced at Zhao Ling’er calmly, and added softly: “The junior sister in this sentence is me.”

Grass!

It’s numb!

I thought there would be a passionate drama where the juniors challenge the seniors, but it turned out to be a one-man show showing affection!

Mr. said that the human world is not worth it.

No one has ever respected single dogs.

The husband also said that anyone who shows off his love in public must die!

——Excerpt from “Excerpts”

Looking at the innocent smile on the beautiful young girl’s face, all the singles couldn’t help but feel that this world is so ugly!

The drunk monk laughed dumbfoundedly.

…… .. 0

Just, I don’t know why.

He smiled a little sentimentally.

At this moment, there was a resounding chirp in the sky, and a graceful purple figure floated down from a handsome golden eagle.

All the disciples in Shushan showed respect one after another.

Even the drunken monk got up and looked at the purple figure.

The wind and dust dissipated, and one person stood still.

A graceful girl in purple came over.

As one of the heirs of Shushan, Qi Lingyun glanced at the crowd, first saluted the three elders in a courteous manner, and then slowly said: “Lu Xue, you are contradicting the elders again.”

At this time, no one knows.

Qi Lingyun was in a bad mood.

Originally, he was waiting for his brother to come out in Tianfu Mountain, and then went back to Shushan with him.

In the end, I didn’t expect the time to be delayed for too long.

My father used the flying sword to send a letter to call himself back to lead the team to this Ziyun secret realm. He was in a bad mood at first, but as soon as he came, he heard the conflict between his parents and Lu Xue.

The hatred in her heart.

I hate that this drunk monk has nothing to do to provoke Lu Xue!

I don’t know that she is notoriously stubborn? If you dare to call her senior brother, she dares to scold you on the spot.

Isn’t it clear who lost face?

Qi Lingyun hated Lu Xue again.

Xiao Mian, aren’t you quite capable?

Why is it a golden pill now?

Or else immediately learn the Tao without saying a word, fight across the border, and beat this bad-mouthed monk until his nose is blue and his face is swollen, wouldn’t it be okay?

A mess was left for her to clean up.

It’s neither advancing nor retreating. I’m so unlucky that I have to come and fight with this mud!

Shit, you guys!

There is a reason why Qi Lingyun doesn’t like drunk monks.

First of all, he and that fellow Xiao Taoist once spoke ill of his sister Xia’er behind their backs.

Then, this blames the monk for his bad temper.

Not many Shushan disciples got close to him.

The last reason is…

She doesn’t like Buddhism.

Marriage is not allowed under the Buddhist precepts, so I hate it.

——zero.



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