My filial piety has gone bad

Not only are you and Xiao Yuer innocent, but you also want to help Master Shenlong wag his tail?

I still remember Xiao Ran's first day on the mountain, she really imagined this scene!

Unexpectedly, a day will come true...

Sure enough, a handsome apprentice still has the benefits of being a handsome apprentice!

Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran with dazed eyes.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 38 filial piety points! 】

Xiao Ran smiled without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, there are 38 filial piety points just to lead the master. If this is negotiated, wouldn't it be heaven?

Ling Zhouyue collected herself and let go of Xiao Ran.

Turning his head, he glanced at Murong Yu lightly.

She doesn't care about her appearance and figure, after all, she has them herself.

What she appreciates is Murong Yu's dedication to the Tao, his stubbornness that seems to be engraved in his bones, his transparent personality that is not entangled, and his agility that roams the world...

Well, I can't make it up anymore, she just wants her infinitely moist body!

According to the suggestion given by Xiao Ran, she decided to change her previous tactics and refused to be a dog licking again. With clear eyes like swords, she said condescendingly:

"It's easy to talk about the god bird, you have to accompany me to do the things you love, such as fighting a game of ghosts first."

A plate of ghosts?

Murong Yu frowned slightly, it was the first time she had heard that Nether was based on calculations.

Do the master and apprentice even dare to eat Nether?

Although she didn't see any spiritual communication between Li Ran and Senior Lingzhou, Senior Lingzhou's expression obviously changed suddenly.

very wrong...

Her eyes were cold, and she bowed politely:

"Excuse me, senior Lingzhou, can the bird you mentioned foam at the mouth?"

There was no sound in the casino.

The guests around were stunned for a moment and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is this really the legendary cool-tempered Tianjiao Murong Yu?

Ling Zhouyue's sword eyebrows twitched slightly, her chest trembled with anger.

Murong fish!I misread you!Never thought that even you would want a foaming bird!

Are men so fragrant?

"I don't have that bird!"

Ling Zhouyue is decisive.

Murong Yu's body is thin and elegant, and his gaze is extremely calm, like a completely solidified gemstone.

"I understand, the bird is not with Senior, but with Fellow Daoist Xiao."

Xiao Ran's forehead was full of black lines, and he wanted to run away.

What she told Master just now was so detailed, but in the end she still couldn't resist getting emotional and fell for Murong Yu's trick.

Murong Yu is too fine a woman!

Ling Zhouyue also noticed the loss of speech, and hurriedly said:

"It doesn't matter where the bird is. In the principle of fairness and justice, I won't interfere this time. If you can beat my apprentice by one trick, the bird will belong to you."

When the shopkeeper heard that there was going to be a competition, he panicked.

How powerful is the competition between Tianjiao?

"Elder Lingzhou, our gambling temple is small, do you want to change the place..."

Ling Zhouyue nodded confidently.

"Don't worry, they are all masters. The victory or defeat is determined by an inch, and your temple cannot be demolished."

Before the words fell, there was a bang——

The gambling house collapsed.

A galloping Dahe sword intent lifted the roof in an instant, condensed into thousands of cold water swords, circled around Xiao Ran, brought up a bottomless whirlpool of swords, and pierced directly into Xiao Ran's sea of ​​qi.

Ling Zhouyue was hanging in the air watching the play with the shopkeeper and a few beauties.

Xiao Ran stood on top of the ruins without moving.

Murong Yu used the strongest blow - Dahe Xuanjian, but it couldn't hurt Xiao Ran in the slightest.

Is this the difference between the river and the sea?

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

Murong Yu came to an epiphany with peace of mind, and in an instant, his head was covered with white hair, and a rare radiance appeared on his face.

It was a blessing that she encountered an unshakable boundless sea just after she started her practice.

Xiao Ran took a look, the woman was exhausted, and suddenly realized that she had white hair, but she became more beautiful...

"The bird I caught is Master's bird. If you want a bird, you have to learn more from Master."

study……

Wonderful!

Ling Zhouyue called the expert directly.

Murong Yu said:

"Forget about the bird, we will see you again."