[Fengshen] The extraordinary transcendence of the pipa

Three years later.

In the early morning of this day, Bai Yuque woke up with sleepy eyes, feeling as uncomfortable as being run over by a wheel. She was startled, and suddenly remembered that she and Wen Zhong reunited last night because of a long absence, and accidentally... Cough, that... Both of them got a little excited...

Thus, it led to the present moment—she just rubbed her eyes in a daze and wanted to get up, but overestimated her physical condition, so she fell heavily onto the bed again!

Bai Yuque was startled, just waiting for the severe pain to strike, suddenly an arm stretched out beside her, and embraced her whole body.

Bai Yuque let out a long sigh of relief, but suddenly realized that because the three-year practice test of Jiejiao was coming soon, Wen Zhong, who had been out early and returned late for many days, was so high today that the sun was still rising. Lie on the bed with yourself!

Can't help asking in surprise: "Hey, why didn't you go to urge your younger brothers and sisters to practice today?"

Wen Zhong hugged Bai Yuque, who was full of ghosts, and lay down together, and helped her wrap up the quilt, then leaned his head and smiled lightly:

"I have temporarily handed over the rest to Green Bee. He has improved a lot in the past few years, so I am relieved."

Wen Zhong paused, looked into Bai Yuque's eyes, and said with a smile:

"Wen is also a family man, so he must always set aside time to accompany his wife."

Looking at Wen Zhong's focused smiling eyes, for some reason, Bai Yuque immediately thought of the scenes of last night... Cough, the scenes that are not suitable for children made him blush immediately!

Afraid that Wen Zhong would find out his impure thoughts, Bai Yuque buried his head in his chest and muttered, "So you still remember that you have a wife...huh."

Wen Zhong looked at the little head that was trying to hide in his arms with a broken smile, patted it lightly, and said with a smile:

"I neglected you a few days ago, so today I will accompany you well. Little monster, are you happy?"

Bai Yuque shamelessly rubbed against Wen Zhong's chest, and the reassuring fragrance of tea wafted from her nose. She bent her lips quietly, but whispered duplicity: "Go, what's there to be happy about? joy……"

Wen Zhong raised Bai Yuque's tender chin with his fingers, nodded her nose, and said helplessly, "Then what do you want?"

Thinking of Wen Zhong's recent series of snubbing behaviors, and last night... I obviously couldn't bear to beg for mercy, but this person's hateful behavior...

Bai Yuque instantly became angry from embarrassment, bit Wen Zhong's finger, rubbed it twice in his mouth, and said viciously: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to bite you to death, you bastard!"

There was a clear slippery feeling from the fingertips, and for an instant, Wen Zhong's eyes sank, looking at Bai Yuque's small snow-white chest that was inadvertently exposed while playing around, his eyes instantly burned into a ball of fire, However, knowing that the little monster was exhausted last night.

Wen Zhong finally suppressed the desire to get up in the morning with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little monster, let go!"

Bai Yuque was complacently planning to tame the "husband", when she suddenly heard Wen Zhong's hoarse voice, realizing something was wrong, she quickly let go of her mouth obediently, cleared her throat with a cough twice, and watched Wen Zhong's tense Bai Yuque gloated and raised his head and asked:

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this? It's so strange~" The tone of the voice was as innocent as it could be.

Looking at Bai Yuque's bright eyes with a flowery smile, Wen Zhong was suffocated, and his breathing became more rapid in an instant, deep in his eyes, a group of deep small flames were struggling to suppress...

It's rare to see Bai Yuque, who was devastated by Wen Zhong, and she didn't realize the crisis. She suddenly had an acting inspiration, and she stretched out her finger to touch Wen Zhong's chest, and continued to show off her acting skills refreshedly:

"Ah? You, you don't want to force people... Woohoo, it's scary! I didn't expect that the dignified sect master would be so nice in private. ...uh-"

Bai Yuque was acting triumphantly, when he hadn't finished speaking, the man's thin lips were pressed up heavily, and the lips were forced to open, to meet the man's fiery tongue...

When he was dizzy, his clothes were gently untied by a pair of familiar big hands. Realizing what was about to happen next, Bai Yuque couldn't help crying in his heart:

"Ya~蠛~蝶... the majestic leader of the sect sect, Bai Rixuan~ obscene... bad silver!... woo woo woo, I really did my own crimes, I can't live..."

Time flies by in March, on this day, Bai Yuque woke up early in the morning, feeling very unhappy.

Recently, it was the triennial practice competition within the Jiejiao. As the leader, Wen Zhong was either instructing the younger brothers and sisters to practice, or formulating the rules for this competition. He had left early and returned late for many days.

The always well-behaved and considerate younger brother Bai Xiaojue also went out to practice. As a result, Bai Yuque has been "lonely" for many days. Thinking of this, Bai Yuque feels depressed.

In addition, probably due to the hot weather recently, she has always been addicted to food, and she hasn't had a serious meal for several days. Bai Yuque became sentimental, and walked around the dormitory many times depressed, she thumped He ran downstairs and simply wandered all the way to the martial arts field where Jiejiao disciples competed today, intending to watch the excitement.

When Bai Yuque strolled past leisurely, on the martial arts training platform, the competition among the disciples had officially started.

The disciples who didn't have their turn all stood solemnly under the stage, nervously watching the competition on the stage, so no one noticed that at the end of the crowd, there was an extra "Mrs. Teacher".

Bai Yuque stood on tiptoe and looked up the high platform, only to see Wen Zhongyi wearing a black robe, sitting solemnly on the huge ebony chair, looking intently at the two disciples who were competing in front of him.

The air on the stage collided with each other, and large or small balls of light exploded continuously. However, when the exploded fragments reached Wen Zhong, they quietly disappeared in the air.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Zhong raised his hand: "Stop."

The two young female disciples who were fighting fiercely on the stage stopped suddenly and separated, and they all looked at the expressionless Wen Zhong anxiously.

Wen Zhong opened his mouth and settled the world with one sentence: "Qingyue wins."

One of the female disciples immediately showed a happy smile, bowed respectfully to Wen Zhong, then turned to the other female disciple and said, "Senior Sister Qingyu, I accept it."

Only now did Bai Yuque see clearly that the "female disciple" with tears in her eyes and a face full of shame was not the one who designed her own Qingyu at the beginning. She didn't expect that after so many years, her "everyone makes Bai Lianhua think closely" The trick of "Da" has not changed.

Wen Zhong said calmly: "Qingyu, why hasn't your cultivation improved at all? What have you been doing for the past three years, tell the brothers and sisters."

Qing Yu was frightened by the coldness in Wen Zhong's words, her little face turned pale, and she said tremblingly:

"Qi... Senior teacher Qi, Qing Yu, Qing Yu has practiced well, but, it's just that the talent is dull, so..."

Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows, stood up, walked slowly to Qing Yu with his hands behind his back, and said sharply:

"Blunt talent? That's not wrong, but if you are willing to practice diligently, you will definitely not lose to Qingyue within 50 moves."

Having been reprimanded in front of tens of thousands of fellow disciples by the elder brother who had admired her for hundreds of years, Qing Yu was so embarrassed that she wished she could go underground.

Wen Zhong stopped, didn't say any more, and waved them off.

Qingyu stepped off the stage with her head down pitifully, feeling speechless, so she ran to the end of the crowd crying.

Uh, it's so pitiful, women love face the most, this Qing Yu was reprimanded by Wen Zhong in public, he must have wanted to die, Bai Yuque murmured in his heart, and couldn't help but start to sympathize with Qing Yu.

Bai Yuque saw Qing Yu rushing straight to the back, thinking that if she saw him at this time, her already miserable mood would be worse, so she dodged aside without any trace, but helpless people are not as good as God, Before she had time to flash, she saw Qing Yu's big teary eyes looking at her in surprise!

Ah, found out!Bai Yuque coughed, with a comforting smile on his face. He wanted to tell the girl that Wen Zhong's venomous tongue occasionally was really unbearable, but that person really didn't take it to heart, blablabla and the like...

But when Qing Yu saw Bai Yuque's smile, her first thought was that she was laughing at herself!Qingyu, who was already dazzled by grief and anger, now had all the old and old grudges rushing up together, but she was afraid of the majesty of the senior master, and knew that she couldn't beat Bai Yuque, so she didn't force it. He just suddenly raised a strange smile towards Bai Yuque...

Bai Yuque cried out inwardly. At the same time, she was extremely surprised to see that Qing Yu, who was still in good condition just before her, suddenly fell to the ground when she rushed in front of her. At the same time, she let out a scream of pain. .

All the people present were cultivators, and their hearing ability was extraordinary. Soon, everyone turned their heads to look at the end of the crowd, including Wen Zhong on the high platform.

I saw Qingyu curled up on the ground, tightly grasping the hem of the teacher's wife's clothes, crying miserably:

"Madam, Madam, I was wrong, please don't hit me again, and don't drive me out of Penglai Island, woo woo woo, I...I promise I won't appear in front of the elder brother in charge again, okay? I beg you! Let me go!"

Looking at tens of thousands of stares of condemnation, sympathy, or disbelief, Bai Yuque smiled wryly in his heart: Come on, I have caused a lot of trouble for nothing...

Qingyu continued to plead loudly and emotionally: "Madam, as long as you don't drive Qingyu out, you can torture Qingyu as much as you want, please, please!"

In the presence of the crowd, Bai Yuque talked nicely and said:

"Uh, that... Qing Yu, if you have something to say, please let it go first?"

Qing Yu turned a deaf ear to it, and acted captivatingly on his own: "Please, ma'am, please spare Qing Yu... blablabla..."

Come on, do you think you are the only one who can act?Bai Yuque made up his mind, suddenly covered his stomach, and screamed:

"Ah, Qingyu, you... you are so despicable! You plot against me!"

After all, the "mellow and sad" 180-degree rotation fell to the ground...

Hehe, our acting skills will definitely kill you, a black-bellied girl!Bai Yuque applauded himself proudly from the bottom of his heart.

Qingyu stopped crying for a moment, and stared at the scene in front of her with her mouth wide open.

The martial arts field became chaotic in an instant, and all the disciples looked at this scene in amazement: Qing Yu who was lying on the ground with a dazed face, and... the teacher's wife who fell to the ground moaning while clutching her stomach...

At this moment, a figure flashed on the high platform in the distance, and Wen Zhong had moved to the side of Bai Yuque who was "falling on the ground" in an instant, picked her up, and observed her, the deep eyes, the worries gradually dissipated, and only I can't laugh or cry.

With quick eyes and hands, through the cover of his sleeves, Bai Yuque quietly squeezed Wen Zhong's arm, signaling him not to expose it, Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows, and gave Bai Yuque a stare.Bai Yuque looked back pitifully with big eyes "full of tears".

Wen Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth, paused, turned around holding Bai Yuque, looked at Qing Yu who was lying on the ground, restrained all expressions on his face, and said casually:

"Qingyu, three years ago, at the foot of Panlong Peak, do you still remember what I said?"

Qing Yu's small face paled in an instant, how could she forget that when she designed this demon girl, the brother in charge didn't punish her, but simply warned: "Don't make an example".

Let's not take this as an example...? !Brother, did you see through?impossible……!

At this point, Qing Yu had no choice but to grit his teeth and insist:

"Senior brother, just after Qingyu got off the stage, Madam beat and scolded me, saying that I seduced you... She also said that she didn't want me to appear in front of you again, and that she wanted to drive Qingyu out of Penglai Island! Woo Woohoo, Qingyu's words are absolutely true, I beg the elder brother in charge to be the master of Qingyu!"

The Jiejiao disciples who were present at the scene hesitated for a moment. After all, they had been together for three years, and they all felt that Bai Yuque would not do such a thing. The motivation to do it like this is silent.

Wen Zhong pursed his lips, looked at Qing Yu who had vowed to drag Bai Yuque into the water with a cold smile, and said suddenly:

"Qing Yu, you have made mistakes twice because of your obsession with obsession. This time, I will never forgive you."

Qing Yu's face was instantly pale as paper, and she looked at the solemn Wen Zhong in disbelief.

At this moment, a young man suddenly rushed forward, crying and begging for Qing Yu's mercy, but in his words, he accused Wen Zhong of favoring his wife, Qing Yu lowered his head and wept silently, this scene... In an instant, there were more The disciples of Jiejiao stand up and intercede for Qingyu.

Bai Yuque secretly applauded: Come on!Good skill, in this way, it is simply a scene where we husband and wife work together to bully a weak woman!Well, anyway, you have an admirer to intercede, and I also have a husband to back me up, let's see...

Wen Zhong stood in the middle of the crowd with Bai Yuque in his arms, smiled suddenly, and said slowly: "Qing Yu, do you really think I can't know the truth?"

Qingyu was stunned, her eyes widened in horror!

Wen Zhong waved his hand lightly, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared in mid-air, but it was what happened in the entire martial arts arena a quarter of an hour ago: Qing Yu rushed off the stage crying, walked up to Bai Yuque, suddenly smiled strangely, and fell Falling to the ground, he grabbed Bai Yuque's clothes and got entangled. From the beginning to the end, Bai Yuque didn't move his hands.

Everyone could see clearly, and for a moment, everyone cast disappointed glances at Qingyu.

Bai Yuque excitedly looked at the clear phantom in mid-air that was comparable to a modern projector, and his heart was filled with excitement:

Hahaha, my husband, Bai Yuque, is really amazing!Hahaha, Qing Yu, have you been slapped in the face?Who made you tricky, you should!

Bai Yuque was laughing happily from the bottom of her heart, but who knows, maybe it was because she was over excited, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach, and her face turned pale instantly.

Sensing the movement in his arms, Wen Zhong suddenly lowered his head to look, but saw Bai Yuque biting his lip in pain, tightly clutching his stomach.Wen Zhong changed his face instantly: "Little monster, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yuque muttered with loose eyes: "Wen...Wen Zhong, my stomach hurts..."

After all, he tilted his neck and gradually fell into a blur.

Wen Zhong turned his head coldly, his long hair drew a decisive but icy arc in the air, his sharp and cold gaze shot at Qing Yu like a sword, and he said in a low voice, "Qing Yu, what have you done?"

Frightened by Wen Zhong's stern gaze, Qing Yu hurriedly opened her eyes wide to defend herself: "I...I didn't! I really... didn't..."

Seeing the sweat dripping from Bai Yuque's forehead due to the pain, Wen Zhongjun's face sank, and he said lightly:

"Qingyu, you lied that Madam wants to drive you out, right, okay, I will do as you wish."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, he took away the green crown on Qingyu's head that symbolized the disciples of the Jiejiao, and said calmly:

"From now on, you have nothing to do with Jiejiao. Qingfeng, send her out."

Qingfeng had long disliked Qingyu, so she responded loudly.

Realizing that he had caused a catastrophe, Qing Yu collapsed on the ground with weak legs, out of breath from crying, and begged bitterly:

"Brother Master, I was wrong, I really don't dare to do it again, please forgive me this time, please!"

Wen Zhong didn't say any more, and disappeared in the same place in an instant holding the pale-faced Bai Yuque.

As soon as Wen Zhong returned to the bedroom, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a figure of a man in green clothes slowly appeared, with a hint of worry on his handsome face, it was Di Jun.

Wen Zhong's eyes turned cold, and he frowned slightly, but he was anxious in his heart, and he didn't want to say more, he just said briefly, "God is here, what advice do you have?"

Di Jun stared worriedly at Bai Yuque in Wen Zhong's arms, and said, "What's wrong with her? I just noticed that her soul fluctuates a little bit abnormally, so I came here to take a look."

Wen Zhong's face darkened for a moment. Ever since the male whip returned to its original owner, Di Jun could always know Bai Yuque's condition through the mutual induction of the male and female whips. Whenever he thought of this, Wen Zhong was very angry. stuffy.

However, right now...Wen Zhong is not an ordinary man after all, knowing that Di Jun's medical skills are unparalleled, he immediately restrained himself, and told the other party concisely:

"My wife was fine just now, but suddenly she fainted due to abdominal pain, please ask God to help her take a look."

Di Jun nodded, intentionally ignoring Wen Zhong's words "wife", stepped forward without saying a word, frowned, and held Bai Yuque's slender wrist. After a long time, he finally let go of his hand with a complicated expression. .

Wen Zhong's heart tightened, he looked at Di Jun firmly, his fists in his sleeves couldn't help clenching, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice:

"How...how is she?"

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