Waste wood knows everything

When Siran said this, he regretted it.

It is a lesson from heaven and earth, he did not have any trace of ridicule or sarcasm at all, and he swears by Elder Yu's hairline, it was purely surprised and subconsciously blurted out that's all.

However, Yin Xian didn't think so.

His gaze became extremely terrifying in an instant, as if he had stripped off his mask all along, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he stared straight at Siran with a heart-shattering coldness and coldness.

Siran's little head that emerged from Yun Mo's back, like a gopher that has encountered a hammer, shrank back with a slap, and refused to show a single strand of hair again.

He still had half of his body exposed outside, Yun Mo saw this, moved half a step to the side, and blocked him tightly.

Yin Xian let out a few weird laughs from his chest, the expression on his whole face was particularly divided, his eyebrows were slightly curved, his eyes twitched between cold and gentle, and the corners of his mouth were raised stiffly, which perfectly interpreted what skin is called. Laughing but not laughing.

With a slight tremor of his fingertips, the lump of soft ball on the ground rolled back along the hem of the robe, and then, as if being pulled by something, it went all the way up and returned to its supposed position.

The whole scene was extremely weird, as if some living thing was crawling inside the clothes.

Yin Lian slowly raised his hand, starting from the shoulders, and gently pulled down along the collar, smoothing out every wrinkle, and loosening the robe along the way. Gradually, the two breasts became less visible. Clear.

Siran couldn't help showing a pair of alert little eyes again, he felt that this person must have taken this opportunity to adjust the pair of chests.

Siran asked Baoshu: "So he is actually a master of women's clothing?"

There are two key conditions for a women's clothing boss, first of all, he must be a man, and second, he must wear women's clothing.

The bright red robe that Yin Xian wears doesn't look like a man and woman, but the pair of breasts is definitely not a regular man's outfit when he goes out.

The treasure book is online: [It depends on how you define men and women. 】

Siran thought for a while: "Let's be more rigorous, based on the differences in sex chromosomes in the nucleus of human cells."

Baoshu: [Then he can still be classified as a male for the time being. 】

"..." Siran asked sincerely, "Why is it temporary?"

Baoshu: [Who knows if there is anything in this cultivation world that can change sex chromosomes? 】

Siran said decisively: "You know."

Treasure Book: […]

Siran rubbed his hands: "So is there?"

Baoshu suddenly exploded: [Why are you asking this!You want to be a girl!If you want to change, I don't mind paying out of my own pocket to help you see if such a thing exists! 】

Surprised, Siran said with great distress: "It turns out...it turns out that you have always held such rebellious thoughts."

Treasure Book: […]

Baoshu tried to argue for himself: [I didn't!Gender is a cloud, okay?Look at me, I don't even have a gender!Where would I think of such a thing! 】

Siran: "You don't have a gender? I've always imagined you as a long-winded young lady."

Baoshu was angry: [What are you talking about... I am a book!There is no gender distinction in books!You can't have an odd number of men and an even number of women! 】

Siran had already had an idea: "I think it should be that the man with the bookmark line is a man, and the one without a bookmark line is a woman."

Treasure Book: […]

Baoshu frantically swiped the screen: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) hot eyes!I'm closing the page! 】

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the book with a pure black cover closed itself angrily.

However, after a while, another small slit was quietly opened, and a bookmark line came out.

Siran: "..."

She really is a long-winded young lady.

On the other side of the square, Yin Xian used his extremely superb psychological quality and micromanipulation ability beyond ordinary people, with a stiff face with a constant smile, he just calmly adjusted himself amidst countless people's comments. chest.

After doing all this, he calmly put down his hands, and once again looked at Si Ran, who had spoken out brazenly without fear of power in the silence.

The pair of eyes that suddenly popped out retracted again.

Thus, Yin Xian's eyes fell on Yun Mo who had blocked Siran tightly.

He looked at Yun Mo with great interest, opened his eyes slightly, and seemed to recognize Yun Mo, and said, "Are you Xinzhi's apprentice?"

Yun Xinzhi, as one of the most powerful members of the Sword Sect, did not recruit as many disciples as other monks did. The only disciple under him was Yun Mo.

Yun Mo's expression remained unchanged: "I don't know who the 'Xin Zhi' mentioned by Sect Master Yin is?"

Yin raised his eyebrows lightly: "As a member of the Sword Sect, even if you are not Xinzhi's apprentice, you should know about Yun Xinzhi's existence."

Yun Mo remained expressionless: "Oh, it turns out that Sect Master Yin was referring to Venerable Xinyun. It seems that I misunderstood, but there are many disciples of Jianzong, and the same name is common. If Sect Master Yin mentions Master next time, it is still It is good to address Master by his title or full name."

The elders in the sect have a good relationship with Yun Xin, and they are equals, so it is not wrong to call him Xinzhi, but Yin Xian, the lord of the Jueyan Sect, is quite different in age and cultivation, so it is really inappropriate to call him that.

In Yun Mo's words, this is what was revealed explicitly and secretly.

Siran, who was shrinking behind Yun Mo, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but the desire to survive broke out, and he held it back dangerously.

By the way, Mimi quietly revealed a pair of eyes from the side and looked over.

Siran thought that Yin Xian would be angry when he heard this, but this man was even more enthusiastic, with a sense of joy all over his body, and his eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily gentle. A virtuous temperament.

"So it's Xinzhi's apprentice." Yin Yan looked at Yun Mo with a smile, "You are young, and your cultivation level is not bad. You should not be a hundred years old, right? There is a special Lingquan pool in the Jueyan Sect, which can activate the muscles and bones , to temper the body, next time you have free time, come to the Jueyan Sect to have a try."

Yun Mo didn't even change the curvature of his eyebrows: "Don't bother Sect Master Yin."

Yin Xian touched a nail that was neither hard nor soft at Yun Mo, but he was not angry. Instead, he looked away and cleaned up the blood and pieces of meat on the ground.

This Jueyan sect seems to be a sect mainly composed of fire-type monks, but in fact the whole sect is all water-type, and the word Jueyan means to cut off. This sect is not easy to mess with.

Yin Xian snapped his fingers lightly, and countless streams of water gushed out from the ground, washing away the pool of blood in a short while, and those pieces of meat, where he received them, disappeared without a trace.

After finishing all this, he raised his head again, and read in a gentle voice, "Elder Qi."

The cyan long sword around Qi Feng's waist kept whimpering, as if he sensed the danger of Yin Xian, Qi Feng's face was also slightly dark, although he would not be frightened by the scene just now based on his knowledge, but he was also very concerned about Yin Yan's danger. The title's sense is a little worse.

This person is really... extraordinarily cruel and dangerous.

Yin Xian said again: "I don't know where he is? It's really sad that an old friend came to visit and he couldn't even see his face."

Qi Feng didn't ask about the identity and meaning of this old friend, but felt that there must be something strange about Yin Xian being so persistent to Yun Xinzhi.

He pressed the jade talisman on his waist, intending to send a message to Yun Xinzhi, and at the same time replied calmly: "Honor Xinyun has already stepped down from his position as the elder of Jianzong for many years, and he is usually not in the territory of Jianzong. If so, I’m afraid it’s a bit embarrassing.”

In this realm of self-cultivation, those who have reached the Nascent Soul can be called real people, and those who have reached the stage of distraction can become venerables. Their Taoist names can be taken by themselves or bestowed by elders.

Thinking it was troublesome, Yun Xin reversed the two characters in his name and regarded it as a Dao name, hence the title Xinyun Venerable.

Yin Xian smiled: "Xin was injured and returned to Jianzong some time ago, but now he is not in Jianzong?"

"That doesn't bother Sect Master Yin." Qi Feng used what Yun Mo said just now, but there was inevitably a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone, "Honest Yun is really not in Jianzong now, if you want to find him , might as well go to the north—”

Before the words fell, there was a sound of piercing the sky in the distance.

Yun Xinzhi stepped on his flaming long sword and flew all the way, even bringing out a long phantom, which looked like a brilliant flame from a distance.

When he was still a few meters away from the ground, he jumped down with his sword and landed precisely beside Qi Feng, and the fiery red long sword swished back into its sheath in mid-air.

Yun Xinzhi smiled and said, "I'm here."

Qi Feng: "..."

Qi Feng's complexion was even worse than when he met Yin Xian, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Why are you here?"

You don't come early or late, why come at this time?

The two of us have known each other for hundreds of years, how can this tacit understanding grow negatively?

Yun Xinzhi was slightly stunned: "Strange, didn't you ask me to come here?"

When Yin Xian first arrived at Jianzong, Qi Feng sent a message to Yun Xinzhi.

Although Yun Xinzhi did not hold any position in Jianzong, but he was also the elder of Jianzong's Law Enforcement Hall, and his combat effectiveness was absolutely top-notch. Qi Feng called him over mainly just in case, after all, the Jueyanzong's reputation outside Extremely weird, not to be taken lightly.

At that time, Yun Xinzhi was comprehending swordsmanship in the Xunfa Hall, and he was delayed for a while. After receiving the message, he immediately flew to the sword, and coincidentally arrived at such a moment.

Qi Feng was about to suffocate: "I told you to come and you came?"

"What you said," Yun Xinzhi said with a helpless smile, "then I will remember it. Next time you ask me to come, I will definitely not come."

The relationship between Qi Feng and Yun Xin is very good, and they speak very casually, and Yin Xian who is on the side is almost jealous.

He interjected in a strange way: "It seems that Elder Qi still doesn't care enough about the internal affairs of the sect. He even made a mistake about whether Xinzhi is in the sect."

Yin Xian's voice at this time was skewed towards a normal male voice, but it was still weird. Yun Xinzhi suddenly heard such a voice reading his name, his heart suddenly hissed, and he looked over when he heard the voice.

Then, he couldn't bear to look directly at him and slightly moved his eyes away. He didn't look over until Yin Xian spoke again.

Yin Xian was dissatisfied and said: "Xinzhi, why don't you look at me?"

Yun Xinzhi is a relatively standard swordsman, with the three characteristics of a swordsman who is poor and stunned. Even though he has followed Yanzhi for more than a hundred years in the past few years, this is a characteristic that is engraved in his bones. , but it is not so easy to change.

At this time, Yin Xian's face was full of delicate and charming colors, tears in his eyes were about to fall, and his eyes were flickering. Although his face was still very stiff, he didn't know if it was because his emotions were a little more sincere. It has a somewhat endearing meaning.

But Yun Xinzhi waved his hand: "This fellow Taoist, please speak well, you keep blinking at me, and I don't know what you want to express."

Yin Xian: "..."

Yin Xian's flickering big eyes didn't move.

"puff."

Siran really couldn't hold back this time, and laughed out loud.

Yin Xian's psychological quality is really high. After a moment of stiffness, he returned to normal. He raised his arm and habitually wanted to stroke his long hair, but he thought of the previous tragedy. He stretched his hand halfway, but only touched it. Neck, head tilted, whispered: "Xinzhi, don't you recognize me?"

One of Yun Xin clasped his fists and said loudly: "Dare to ask this fellow Taoist's name?"

Yin Xian: "..."

Yin Xian didn't even have a female voice, and said in a rough voice: "I'm Xiaoxian."

"It's so salty? What's so salty?" Yun Xinzhi frowned, looking puzzled.

Yin Xian: "..."

Yin Xian has no expression on his face: "I am Yin Xian...

There was a long and continuous sigh at the end of his voice, if there was nothing there, it perfectly expressed his sadness and sense of loss.

Yun Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "So you are Yin Xian—"

Yin Xian was about to show a smile.

"——'s younger sister!" Yun Xinzhi continued the second half of the sentence.

Yin Xian: "..."

Looking at it from Si Ran's angle, Yin Xian's face turned green.

Yun Xinzhi still had such an expression on his face: "My friend Yin and I are old acquaintances. At first glance, I think you are very similar to him. Your eyebrows and eyes are almost carved out of the same mold."

Qi Feng, who was on the side, was very happy to watch the excitement, and he didn't even care about Yun Xinzhi's negative tacit understanding with him.

Yun Xinzhi has always been like this, most of the time he is elegant and easy-going, and occasionally revealing his true nature, that's what makes people fall apart.

However, Yin Xian's complexion was indeed a bit ugly, Qi Feng coughed lightly twice, and said from the side: "Believe me, this one is the Suzerain of Jueyan Sect, Yin Xian... I am myself."

Yun Xinzhi: "..."

Yun Xinzhi's expression could be called frightened: "Friend Yin, you—why did you become like this?"

Yun Xinzhi and Yin Xian met more than 300 years ago. At that time, Yin Xian was not the suzerain of the Jueyan Sect, and his appearance was not what he is now. He was a handsome young man. There is a touch of warmth in the middle, and the Tao can be regarded as personable.

Yun Xinzhi hadn't met Yanzhi at that time, and was traveling around with his sword. On the way, he met Yin Xian, who was also out to practice. The two got along well, and they had been traveling together for several years. After the incident, Yun Xinzhi also met Yanzhi in the water town of the Southern Region, and the two never met again.

Today, more than 300 years later, no one would have imagined that the reunion would be such a scene.

"Me? I haven't changed, I've always been like this," Yin smiled, and the wind blew his robe back, sticking it to the front of his body, outlining the curves of his body.

Those two breasts are also huge in size.

Yun Xinzhi was shocked at the same place, unable to control himself for a long time, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "So, friend Yin, you have always been... a woman disguised as a man?"

Yin Xian: "..."

Qi Feng turned his head suddenly: "A woman disguised as a man? Isn't he a man disguised as a woman?"

"But—" Yun Xinzhi couldn't directly talk about the woman's body, so he patted his chest, "How could a man—"

"He's a fake!" Qi Feng said, "It just fell off!"

Yun Xinzhi: "..."

Yun Xinzhi was puzzled: "What the hell is going on? Fellow Daoist Yin, you... did something happen to you?"

Yin Xian's eyes darkened, but he sighed with joy in his heart, as expected, he believed it... and only believed it...

He lowered his head slightly, slowly outlined a smile, and even gently lifted the hem of his robe, revealing an extremely slender calf and feet that were prettier than many women: "Xinzhi, do you like this?"

"Not good," Yun Xinzhi frowned, many of his ideas are still very conservative and stubborn, "You are a man, why did you shave all the hair on your legs?"

Yin Xian: "..."

Yin Xian really couldn't maintain his expression anymore, and gave Yun Xin a rather resentful look.

Seeing that this topic was going further and further away, Qi Feng coughed lightly twice, and said: "Let's talk about the old days, Sect Master Yin, the sinner you mentioned has already been executed by you, what else is there? Ruo Ruo If you have nothing to do, as the master of the sect, there are many affairs in the sect, so please—"

Yin Yan said with a smile: "I want to stay, stay in Jianzong."

Qi Feng knew that Yin's title was not so secure: "It's for no reason-I'm afraid it's not good?"

Yin Xian chuckled: "As you said, I want to catch up with Xinzhi..."

Qi Feng thought for a while: "Since it's reminiscing about the old days, it's better to just chat here. When will the chat be enough? When will Sect Master Yin leave?"

"No way," Yin Yan stroked his long hair again and again, "Let me think about it...don't you think it's untenable for me to bring someone here and say that he is the culprit of all this? "

Qi Feng was taken aback: "What?"

"What if he is controlled by me? What if he is a scapegoat I have found? People in the world have said that my Jueyan sect has a bad atmosphere and acts ruthlessly. It is not impossible," Yin Xian analyzed seriously. , "If this is really the case, wouldn't the real person behind the scenes escape? This is something that will cause endless troubles."

Qi Feng: "..."

You can tell the good and the bad, how can you be so patient?

Yun Xinzhi frowned: "What is the culprit?"

Qi Feng briefly narrated what happened before, and after listening, Yun Xinzhi's brows were almost knotted.

Yin Yan smiled and said: "Xinzhi also thinks that it is wrong to identify the culprit, right? Why don't you let me stay in Jianzong, and you go to Jueyanzong to investigate, how about it?"

Qi Feng shook his head: "When there is a need to investigate, Jianzong will investigate on his own, so don't bother Sect Master Yin."

Yin Jian licked the corner of his mouth, and his voice was particularly strange: "Aren't you afraid that I will cover up sinners? Or, you Jianzong are not worried. Is my suzerain planning all this behind the scenes?"

Qi Feng: "..."

It's been a long time since I've encountered something so...fresh and refined.

Yin Xian in front of him seemed to have made up his mind to stay in Jianzong. He poured black water on himself without money, and he was very happy and satisfied, wishing to find someone to praise him for a good job.

Qi Feng only felt a dull pain between his brows, and thought to himself, I am afraid that today's matter will not end safely.

He didn't speak, and Yin Lian was not in a hurry, he just ran his fingers down his long hair like that, his posture was very similar to the way his daughter combed her hair, it seemed that she had been observing it a lot on weekdays.

Finally, Qi Fengchang sighed and said: "We should stop beating around the bush, Sect Master Yin, what exactly do you want to do?"

Yin Xian's face was full of innocence: "I just want to stay in Jianzong, and it won't be long, it's just a few days. Don't you suspect Jueyanzong for a long time? How about free entry and exit of the Jueyan sect?"

This pass order is a water-blue palm-sized token. Qi Feng glanced at it, but didn't take it. If you really want to stay, it’s not impossible, but there are countless disciples of the Sword Sect in this sect, and Sect Master Yin is extremely powerful, so it’s inevitable for those disciples to be a little dangerous..."

"Then find someone whose strength is equal to or greater than mine, and keep an eye on me, that's all." Yin Xian seemed to be waiting for Qi Feng's words, his eyes filled with suppressed excitement, "I think... ...It's very appropriate to believe it."

Qi Feng: "..."

Suitable, suitable ghost!

Going in a big circle, the emotional purpose is here.

Qi Feng suddenly felt a dull feeling in his heart, glared at Yun Xinzhi, the "culprit" of all this, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Then trouble Sect Master Yin, and stay in Jianzong for a few days."

Yin Xian's flowery smiling face had just bloomed halfway, when Qi Feng clapped his hands, summoned two high-level disciples, and said: "The two of them are high-level disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, and they practice a set of joint swordsmanship. When the two work together, they can step up and challenge the distraction period, Meng Bei has a keen sense of breath, Meng Xi is a mutant wind spirit root, and is good at sensing air flow, the two of them are responsible for monitoring, it is the best."

Meng Bei and Meng Dong were both more than two meters tall, with thick muscles and a hulking waist. They carried a broad-edged sword approaching human height. They clasped their fists together and said, "I will take orders!"

Yin Xian: "..."

Yin Lian's half-bloomed smile suddenly withered.

Meng Bei and Meng Dong walked up to Yin Xian's side with big strides, and at a glance, either of them could be as wide as two Yin Xian's.

Yin Lian gritted his teeth, and he looked at Yun Xinzhi with a pitiful expression, but Yun Xinzhi nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Meng Bei and Meng Dong are really suitable. I saw them both in the Law Enforcement Hall back then. It’s also neat and rarely goes wrong.”

Yin Lian almost broke a tooth.

Misfortunes never come singly, just as he rolled his eyes, thinking of finding another way, Elder Yu, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Sect Master Yin, since you have decided to stay in Jianzong, why not let us calculate the cost."

A gust of wind blew past, exposing Elder Yu's shiny forehead.

Yin Lian was almost dazzled by the reflected light: "Fee?"

Elder Yu said seriously: "Jianzong's land is worth every inch of land, and there is a spiritual vein buried underneath, which is an excellent place for cultivation."

Yin Xian: "I don't know how to practice in Jianzong—"

"Hey, that's not true." Elder Yu wiped his forehead hair, "Whether you need it or not, it's not a concept. Look at those Tianzi Inns with extremely high prices in the mortal world, the people who live in them , and will not use all the things in this room. Besides, besides the spiritual vein, there are also the residence of Jianzong, the task rewards of the disciples of the law enforcement hall, and the spiritual comfort of the new disciples after being frightened. The fee... zero and zero will add up, and twenty thousand spirit stones is not too much."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Feng and Yun Xinzhi gasped at the side.

Yin Xian: "..."

Yin Xian felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, he swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and stared straight at Elder Yu, regardless of the reflection on his forehead, his eyes were dangerous and cold, like a poisonous snake in a dark corner ready to attack at any time.

Elder Yu didn't seem to feel it: "If you don't pay, it's okay, then please ask Sect Master Yin to return to your sect—"

"Pay," Yin Xian seemed to hold back every word, "it's only [-] spirit stones, of course I will pay."

The author has something to say: Siran (voiced hoarsely): Elder Yu is awesome——