Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Shen Gurong had never been so nervous before.

Shen Gurong was born in a scholarly family, but somehow he looks crooked. He is an extremely deviant person in essence, he never likes to read those poems and prose poems, and he doesn't like the vulgar things that mortals love.

To put it mildly, it can be said to have no desires and desires, but to put it bluntly, it means to have no ambitions, and only want to eat and wait for death.

The only pursuit in life may be to hope that when he draws pictures of ladies, his mother will not chase him eight blocks with a ruler.

The look in Mu's eyes now reminded Shen Gurong of one thing, that was the first time he sneaked back to Linlang Street in Tangcheng, hid in the corner and insisted on painting, and sat in the window opposite to the restaurant listening to opera beautiful woman.

When the painting was almost finished, the beautiful woman turned her head slowly and met Shen Gurong's eyes.

It's his own mother.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong almost knelt down.

In the end, Shen Gurong was caught by his father and beat him up, knelt in the ancestral temple and copied the books for two days.

The look in Mu Ji's eyes now is exactly the same as his mother's looking back and smiling back then, which made Shen Gurong tremble with fear.

Shen Gurong maintained his coldness and slowly loosened the lotus petals, sat cross-legged in the center of the lotus, closed his eyes and pretended to be inscrutable.

Mu Ji still stared at him, his eyes full of coldness.

Shen Gurong felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, and she thought shamelessly: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beauty?"

At this moment, a roar came from not far away.

A red fruit...a man in red rushed over like the wind, with a flick of his wrist, he clenched his long sword tightly and drew a sword flower,

"Hurry up and hand over the plague ghost!" The leader said coldly, "Can you delay the execution of evil spirits, can you afford it at Liren Peak?!"

The disciples from Liren Peak had already swarmed behind Li Suo, pretending to be fierce, but because they were too young, they were not as strong as the opposite, and some of them quietly stood on tiptoe to give their senior brother a boost.

The people who chased them were of extraordinary cultivation, and the red shirts they wore were embroidered with the dragon and phoenix "Zhu", which was awe-inspiring.

The demons and ghosts of the Three Realms are rampant. A few years ago, under the call of the city lord of Fenglu City, all the sects in the cultivation world sent disciples to fight against the demons and drive them away.

The evil-slaying red clothes are their symbol.

Senior brother Li Suo was weak, he spread his fan to cover half of his face, and said in a good voice: "I have already explained to you, Mu Ji is the disciple of Fengxue Shengjun, not the plague ghost you are chasing. She is even more nonsense."

The opposite party refused to let go: "If it's not the plague ghost, then how do you explain the plague ghost mark on his face?"

Li Suo was as gentle as spring wind and rain: "Everyone, peace is the most important thing. I have explained it many times. If you still don't believe it, you can follow me up the mountain..."

He has such a good temper, but the juniors behind him couldn't stand it anymore, they tugged at his sleeves and said angrily, "Senior Brother Li Suo, don't be so polite with them, we'll just fight!"

Li Suo said softly, "Peace is the most important thing."

Zhu Xie was notoriously violent, and he didn't intend to "peace is the most important thing". Seeing that they kept blocking him, he drew his sword directly, and the cold light flashed pale.

Xiao Mu, who was closely guarded by Li Renfeng's senior brothers, heard the sound of the sword, instinctively trembled, pursed his lips and hid behind him, as if he was frightened.

Li Suo looked at his little junior brother, and suddenly closed the fan in his hand, his always gentle and gentle face instantly sank.

His yellow shirt was suddenly blown up by the wind, and the hem of his clothes fluttered slightly. The sword of a disciple opposite him suddenly snapped at the root, and the blade fell to the sandy ground with a bang.

Li Suo's warm and jade-like expression was gone, his face was irritable, and he chewed and ate the words "peace is the most important".

"Damn it, I told you that our little junior brother is not a plague ghost or a plague ghost! Where did you come from? Have you never seen a birthmark? Are you cultivating so much that your brains are full of feces and you don't understand? Human words?! Draw the sword back! Can you afford to scare our little brother?!"

Zhu Xie: "..."

The Liren Peak disciples behind Li Suo had already gotten used to it, and were still shouting excitedly, "Senior Brother Li Suo is mighty!"

Zhu Xie had probably never seen someone change his face so quickly, and was immediately stunned by the scolding.

Do you think peace is the most important thing for you from Renfeng? !

The two parties were irritable masters, and neither of them wanted to be scolded for nothing. Immediately, they drew their swords, drew out their talismans, and planned to start scrambled eggs with red fruits.

And "Egg" didn't intend to quarrel with "Hongguo". After Li Suo finished cursing, he immediately knelt down in front of Yu Xinghe and respectfully said, "Welcome to Fengxue Shengjun!"

The disciples in the back also bowed respectfully.

Zhu Xie was about to kill the plague ghost, and was a little surprised to see this weird scene. They both looked at each other, eyes full of jealousy and worries about the minds of Liren Peak disciples.

Liren Peak is free from the Three Realms, and never interferes in disputes between other sects, and the teacher's motto "peace is the most important" is well known to everyone.

Until a hundred years ago, Shen Fengxue, the beloved disciple of Liren Peak's head teacher, successfully formed an alchemy, and offended all the powers of the Three Realms with one person and one sword, the teacher's training at Liren Peak seemed like a joke.

Because of Shen Fengxue's great achievements, these Xie Xie, who had never been invincible in the Three Realms and Nine Provinces, did not dare to take action easily.

After all, Shen Fengxue is the only person in the Three Realms who is only half a step away from becoming a saint and ascension, and their masters, masters and ancestors must be respectful when they meet.

Everyone who punishes evil is silent.

The leader of the group stared at the lotus in Yu Xinghe's hand. He didn't know what he saw, and said coldly, "What kind of person is Fengxue Shengjun? How could he go down the mountain himself for a trivial disciple? Don't you want to survive?" Want to go crazy?"

Shen Fengxue's great honor is well known, but unless the great power comes to challenge and learn from each other, the story of never going down the mountain is spread all over Kyushu, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to go down the mountain in person for a young disciple.

Li Suo was still kneeling, and he returned to his soft and weak appearance before, and said softly: "The holy king is already there, and you still want to question the holy king?"

Zhu Xie began to hesitate again.

Seeing this, Li Suo hurriedly complained to the lotus in Yu Xinghe's hand: "The sage is wise. Junior brother Mubai is the disciple of the sage, but these thieves recognize him as a plague ghost based on his birthmark, wantonly destroying the reputation of the junior. Who is not a person who can distinguish between right and wrong? Thinking about it carefully, these people must be young people pretending to punish evil, trying to harm my disciples of Liren Peak, this crime should be punished! I hope the Holy King will judge!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong almost applauded him as a reward.

This ability to reverse black and white is even better than the storyteller under the flyover in Huiyu City.

Everyone who punished Xie was also shocked, probably never seen such a brazen person, and they were convicted in a few words.

The crimes of intentionally mutilating the disciples of Liren Peak can be big or small, but if the Holy Monarch really comes in person, according to his ruthless temperament, they may be in danger.

A Zhu Xie whispered: "Brother, that lotus really has the aura of Mahayana period, if it is really a holy king..."

The leader Zhu Xie took a deep breath, suddenly dropped his sword and knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "It is because we are not good enough to investigate, I hope the Holy King will forgive. It can be handed over to Shengjun for investigation."

He took out the seal of punishing evil and raised his hand to offer it.

The other Zhu Xie also knelt down together.

The people from the two teams, who were still playing inextricably just now, knelt down to a six-year-old boy at the same time, and the scene was once very spectacular.

An old man riding a bull passed by slowly.

Li Suo saw that the invincible people just now were so afraid of their family Fengxue Shengjun, he felt very happy, and said in his heart: "The Holy King has appeared, I will definitely persuade the Holy King to teach this group of bullying and fearful evils a lesson."

A group of people knelt and knelt, but the legendary Lord Fengxue still did not appear.

Shen Gurong was still thinking nervously with her eyes closed, how to properly distract and show up.

After a long time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally turned their attention to Yu Xinghe who was holding a lotus.

Yu Xinghe's face was blushing, and he was also full of doubts while holding the lotus.

Shen Gurong almost shouted: "Wait! Wait! I'll find it soon!"

The originally blooming red lotus slowly dropped its petals due to Yu Xinghe's rushing all the way, and hit Shen Gurong's head with a slap, knocking Shen Gurong to the ground in one fell swoop.

Shen Gurong: "..."

The flowers withered together with Shen Gurong.

Look at just an ordinary lotus.

Everyone: "..."

Deathly stillness all around.

Li Suo was the first to react, and he bent his eyes and smiled: "The seal of punishing evil is true, and the sage has already believed in the identity of you all. I hope you will work hard and continue to track down the plague ghost."

He hooked his fingers while talking, and the disciple behind him got up quickly when he saw this, ready to run away.

Li Suo shouted, "Farewell!"

After speaking, he led the juniors to continue running wildly.

Everyone who punished Xie cursed angrily: "How dare you fool us!"

Zhu Xie, who thought he had been tricked, was furious, and rushed forward with his swords drawn. This time, he didn't leave room like before.

Li Suo was so weak that he couldn't even carry the two dumplings, so he could only run while holding the two of them panting.

A junior brother followed behind him, shouting: "Senior brother! You were so reckless just now, I thought you could beat them!"

Li Suo coughed, and said weakly: "Senior brother is physically weak, they are all at the Golden Core stage, junior brother. Didn't you see that when I broke their swords just now, I picked the weakest people to break them? "

The younger brother is about to collapse: "...Ahhh! When can you be more reliable, brother?! I will tell the head teacher when I go back!"

In the chaos, the lotus flower in Yu Xinghe's hand suddenly fell on the dirty sand, and the villain Shen Gurong fell directly to the ground, rolling several times in the mud, and was firmly pressed under the petals. Can't get up.

Shen Gurong: "..."

These brats!

Just when Shen Gurong was struggling to get up, he suddenly heard someone laugh shortly amidst the confusion.

As soon as Shen Gurong raised her head, she saw the mocking coldness in the eyes of the little protagonist Mu Ban that had not yet dissipated.

Shen Gurong: "???"

Does Master have any enmity with you?

Don't think I didn't see that you were snickering just because of your stern face!

Li Suo was weak, and he was leading two children, so he was overtaken within a few steps.

Swords, lights and swords strike head-on, and amidst the howling cold wind, Li Suoxin said that my life is over!

The moment the sword fell, he stretched out a protective barrier, barely protecting the two juniors in his arms.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and the spiritual power was like an offline sharp arrow, hitting the sword of Zhu Xie like a broken bamboo.

With a crisp clang, the long sword shattered into hundreds of pieces and fell into the sand like rain.

Zhu Xie hurriedly turned his head back, looking in horror.

In the scorching blue light, the man was dressed in Tsing Yi, stepped on the lotus with his toes, slowly opened his half-closed eyes, and looked at Zhu Xie with light-colored pupils without sadness or joy.

Tsing Yi, white hair, eyes covered with ice cream, lotus growing every step of the way.

It is the Holy King Shen Fengxue.

Zhu Xie was taken aback, and was forced by the coercion of the Mahayana stage to abandon their swords and kneel down, trembling all over, unable to speak a word.

They have only heard of Shen Gurong's name, they know that he is half a saint, that he is cold-tempered, and that he is cold and glamorous, but they never know that just one look from the sage can make these heaven's favored people horrified. to bow down.

Shen Gurong's feet didn't touch the ground, his phantom body seemed to be floating in the air, and his long hair and robes fluttered around.

He asked coldly: "Who do you say is the plague ghost?"

The author has something to say:

Shen Gurong: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh scared me to death! ! ! ! !

Pretending to be like the wind, always accompany me.