It can be said that he lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. The ancient wind was just a simple joke with ziling'er. Who ever wanted to be taken seriously by Ziyang Zixu. That's good. Others are more serious, but they can't stand down.

With another embarrassed smile, the old wind bowed his hand: "two elders, there may be a misunderstanding... Although Miss Xia Han and I had a good relationship in the past, the misunderstanding behind us is deeper. We can't easily get together. My real purpose here is not to exchange scriptures, let alone propose marriage, but to invite your ancestors to fight against meteorites. "

Pop!

As soon as the archaic voice fell, a teacup in Ziyang's hand was crushed. At this moment, the ancient wind can obviously feel the anger from Ziyang.

That's a kind of anger that can't keep face. I want to strangle my anger. I'm furious.

Similarly, after the reaction, Zixu was angry.

He slapped the table and shouted: "bastard, ancient style, you are so presumptuous. Where do you think my purple house is? I dare to play with all of us like monkeys... "When I turn my face, Ziyang and Zixu are almost mad.

To tell the truth, deep down in their hearts, they are eager to propose marriage to the ancient style. They also like the ancient style from the bottom of their hearts and are optimistic about the ancient style.

When zijianfeng, Zixu heard that the ancient wind came to propose marriage, and he was secretly happy for a long time. Even if it was said that it was wrong, it was just an excuse. The woman has to be a little reserved, doesn't she?

But it never occurred to me that Gufeng had never thought of marrying zixiahan. Isn't this a naked slap in the face?

"Please calm down, elder. Please listen to me." Gu Feng also realized the seriousness of the problem and shouted on the spot: "I didn't mean to play tricks on anyone, but I had to. The reason why I said earlier that I came here to exchange scriptures is because there are so many saints who won't agree to invite my ancestors. If you want to move your ancestors, I must tell you in private. As for the marriage proposal I told ling'er, it was just playing with the little girl. It couldn't be true. "

"Besides, Miss Xia Han hates me to the bone. She can't promise to marry me. I don't dare to expect at all."

"Hum!"

Ziyang's face was very ugly. He patted the table on the spot and stood up. He didn't ask why Gu Feng asked Lao Zu to deal with the meteorite star son. He directly ordered to see off the guest As soon as the voice fell, Ziyang left on his own, full of anger.

"Elder, wait a minute, please listen to me..."

Seeing that Ziyang ignored himself, Gu Feng shouted anxiously. But where else is Ziyang? Once gone, there was no trace.

"Ancient wind, please. Do you still want me to throw you out?" Zixu's face was also very ugly. He continued: "you should be glad that my eldest brother and I have a better mentality. If others were teased by you like this, you would be imprisoned even if you didn't slap you to death."

"Master Zixu, please listen to me. I really have something important to beg!"

"Hum, where did you get so much nonsense?"

Zixu was so angry that with a wave of his sleeve, Gufeng's body flew upside down, and he was forcibly thrown out.

Bang!

The door of the purple heart hall was closed. From a distance, Zixu's voice came: "ancient wind, leave by yourself. If you dare to stay here, be careful of being secretly harmed."

"Elder..."

The old wind roared, and his body was still flying upside down. He was eager to explain his intention, but his voice disappeared in the wind.

Dong!

The ancient wind, flying backward rapidly, hit a mountain heavily. A mouthful of old blood gushed out on the spot and almost fell to pieces.

His body fell rapidly. When he raised his eyes, he was surprised to find that he had been thrown to zijianfeng.

Dong!

The ancient wind fell heavily on the ground and found himself at the bottom of the valley of zijianfeng. Looking up, the purple sword blade towered into the clouds and couldn't reach the top at all.

"Hey!"

Slowly stood up, the ancient wind rubbed the aching chest, depressed to spit blood.

At this time, he really regretted, not regretting coming to Ziyun mountain, but regretting running to laugh at ziling'er.

If he didn't laugh at ziling'er, he wouldn't have said that to ziling'er, nor would he have been secretly listened to by Zixu. He wouldn't have made these misunderstandings today.

Just one word - deserved it.

What now? If you don't touch the ancestor of Zifu, Lvping can't be saved.

Calculate the time. Three days have passed since the day given by Xun ShangDiao. If he can't get to the star Pavilion within seven days, Lvping will be finished.

He looked up again and looked up at zijianfeng. The ancient wind was very shocked. Now, he knows that the whole mountain peak is actually the ancestor of Zifu, that is, the Taoist instrument of the ancestor of Zifu.

"First recover from the injury. We must not give up so easily. Lvping is still waiting for me to rescue."

Having made up his mind, Gu Feng sat down with his knees crossed. He plans to ask Zixu or Ziyang when his injury is well. No, he will still go to the star Pavilion. He can't leave Lvping.

A light green light enveloped him, the law of life worked, and his injury was recovering rapidly.

The night passed, the dawn came, and the sun rose.

A new day has come. After a full night of conditioning, the injury of ancient wind has all improved.

Gu Feng opened his eyes and planned to look for Zixu or Ziyang again, but at this time, a sound of "click" came into his ears and looked up. Not far ahead, there was a hunchback old man chopping firewood with a machete.

On the spot, the ancient wind became alert, and it was not too much to describe it with hair explosion.

This is the deep part of the canyon. It's deserted under the purple sword. How can there be an old firewood chopper?

Obviously, the old man is definitely not an ordinary person.

The old man is about two or three miles away from the ancient style, with ragged clothes and a powerful hunchback. From the appearance, he is an ordinary old man. However, the ancient wind knows that this is definitely just an illusion, because this is Zifu, there is absolutely no such mortal.

Click, click.

The machete fell and cut several knives continuously, and the branch with thick arm was cut down. After cutting off the branch, the old man removed the branch, and then slowly put the branch on the ground.

Looking up, there was already a bundle of branches under the old man's feet, as if the old man was really just a woodcutter.

"What should I do? Go or not? "

The ancient wind is in trouble. This is Zifu. Many people want his life. The old man in front of us is definitely not as simple as it seems. Maybe it's those people who want to kill him, such as Ziming and Zikou.

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