Xianzun is collapsing every day

Mu Chuihan stood up from the ground, raised his head and recalled: "That's a very long story."

Zhuixing stared sideways at him: "I also want to tell a long story with Ting Yun-jun."

Mu Chuihan said quietly: "Xing Xing, you've learned badly."

Since we met today, I have been threatening him!

Zhui Xing was silent, with a small face on his face, "I just can't see you lying" was written brightly on his face.

Mu Chuihan had no choice but to cut into the most important point of his encounter with Ye Tingjiang: "Did you know that Zhuixing, Fu Yan is actually a body of five yin and heart."

Having lost Mu Chuihan's soul, Fuyan's slender body was tilted to one side, indescribably pitiful.

Zhui Xing was really moved, and closed his eyes in pain: "You actually took advantage of your physique to seduce Lord Tingyun..."

Mu Chuihan was also very sad: "There is something wrong with you. Most people know this, and they should suspect that Tingyun-jun forced me."

Ye Tingjiang's reputation was corrupted little by little.

Zhui Xing couldn't understand his master better, and didn't answer Mu Chuihan's words at all. He thought about it again, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you deliberately create the Five Yins Blending Heart when casting Fu Yan's body?"

Mu Chuihan was really wronged this time: "Zi Xing, you don't have to regard me as a prostitute."

Lingsoucao is precious, and he really didn't cultivate Fu Yan with the purpose of talking about love in the first place.

Zhui Xing was noncommittal, and listened to Mu Chuihan's long story short about the future, and stared at Mu Chuihan with unbearable eyes the whole time.

He summed it up in four words: "When you see the color, you want to see it."

Mu Chuihan retorted in a low voice: "You have a sword, what do you understand?"

Zhui Xing exhausted his tongue: "The monks outside call you Immortal Venerable anyway, it's fine if you ascend unexpectedly, what does it look like to be so greedy for pleasure?"

Mu Chuihan's ears were calloused, and he said with a light smile, "It's exactly the same as Tingyun-jun."

He Zhi Yi looked at Zhu Xing with a smile: "But Xing, you are doing well, why are you lying in public today that I will be there tomorrow? I don't remember telling you such a thing."

In the past, every time Zhuan Xing was instigated by Mu Chuihan to deceive other monks, he had to spurn himself once in his heart, but today he took the initiative to make up a lot of lies, and reluctantly said: "Urgently follow the authority."

As soon as the words came out, there was a knock on the door outside the quiet room. Zhuixing felt that the restraint was shaking, and it was probably Ye Tingjiang's handwriting again.

After all, he is a sword spirit, and his spiritual power is not as good as Ye Tingjiang, so he opened the door before the restriction was broken: "Jingyun Lord."

Ye Tingjiang couldn't see the situation in the inner room, and there was worry in his eyes: "If Fuyan disturbs you for a long time, I won't bother you to continue to worry about it."

He was absent-minded about watching the big competition this day, so he still had to take the little apprentice back to be at ease.

Zhui Xing immediately said: "The diagnosis and treatment have already begun, I will wait until tomorrow..."

He was so angry by Mu Chuanhan before that he spread rumors, but now, in order to make a lie, he definitely wants to save Mu Chuhan for tomorrow.

Ye Tingjiang felt even more strange: "Let me go and see him."

Zhuixing first stretched out his hand to stop him, hesitating to think of an excuse.

Seeing him obstructing him in every possible way, Ye Tingjiang became confused when he was concerned: "Fellow Zhuixing has repeated several times, what exactly is he trying to do!"

Zhui Xing didn't want him to see the two ghost stories about Mu Chuihan in the room, but he couldn't think of how to stop him: "No."

Ye Tingjiang frowned and was about to force his way.But there was a golden bell ringing in the room, which made him pause.

Fuyan walked out the door slowly, raised her head weakly towards him, and showed a comforting smile: "Xianjun, I believe he can cure me, can you come pick me up the day after tomorrow?"

……

Mu Chuihan persuaded Ye Tingjiang to leave with a few words, and returned to his body.Changing the body many times in a short period of time consumes a lot of spiritual power. He is already a little tired, but he still can't help but say to Xing Xing: "You were in a mess just now."

Zhui Xing was silent.

Mu Chuihan taught: "When you tell your first lie, you have to learn to use more lies to cover it up. Zhuixing, you are far from learning."

Zhui Xing jumped: "I don't want to learn!"

Mu Chuihan said sarcastically: "I didn't force you to tell the first lie."

Zhuixing stared at him.

Mu Chuihan pretended to have just remembered: "Oh, by the way, instead of staring at me now, you might as well think about how to cure Fu Yan."

Zhui Xing took it for granted: "Can't you cure it yourself?"

"If I know how to cure it," Mu Chuihan pointed to his head to let Zhuixing think about it: "As for being blind until now?"

He showed the attitude of someone who has experienced it, and earnestly taught: "Xing Xing, I never tell lies beyond the scope of my ability."

Mu Chuihan sat cross-legged, pointed in front of him, asked Zhuixing to sit down, and talked about his hundreds of years of experience face to face.

Zhui Xing listened patiently for a long time, and finally broke out: "Shameful!"

Mu Chuihan comforted him: "Xing Xing, only children tell the truth. You are a mature sword spirit, and I teach you these things for your own good."

"I don't need to learn to lie." Zhuang Su's small face showed a mismatched smile: "Because no matter what I say, you will pay for it."

Mu Chuanhan was pierced in pain.

After a while he murmured: "Xing Xing, you really failed at learning..."

The next day, Mu Chuihan changed into a green robe and put on a fence to completely cover his face.

He was rarely born, and every time he appeared, he would not reveal his true face.There is no other reason, it is too difficult for him to maintain a cold and aloof expression all day long, so it is convenient to simply cover it up.

No wonder Ye Tingjiang accused him of hiding his head and showing his tail.

But now Mi Li seems more and more necessary—his body and Fuyan's appearance are really similar, appearing in a majestic manner, and Ye Tingjiang doesn't realize that there is a ghost.

Mu Chuihan deliberately designed his appearance, leaving Yunze first, and then falling from the clouds when the symposium was about to start: "I'm late."

The voice is clear and cold, like frost and snow.

A suit of green clothes set off his figure, which is as clear as the moon in the sky, and his strength of character is self-evident.

Ever since Mu Chuihan broke through the Happy Realm a hundred years ago, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals has respected him.

But many cultivators have only seen this rumored Yuelin Immortal Venerable for the first time until today.

They couldn't help but think of the origin of the name "Yuelin".When Xianzun was young, he had not escaped from the world. The back of Yuexia Jianxiu was painted by a painter at that time into a painting, and the inscription was "like the coming of the moon".

Now that the painter has fallen, the picture scroll recording his demeanor has been handed down in the world of cultivating immortals.

All the monks present recalled the amazing paintings they had seen before, but now they saw Mu Chuihan, but they felt that the paintings were nothing but dead objects, not as graceful as real people.

The host made preparations early and specially set up the best viewing seat near the lake for Mu Chuihan, and respectfully invited him to the seat.

The rookies participating in the big competition are also taking it more seriously, and they all want to make a good impression in front of No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals.

Mu Chuihan was sitting gracefully, as if he was seriously watching the ceremony.In fact, a barrier has already been set up outside the pavilion, preventing outsiders from listening to his voice.

When everything was ready, Mu Chuihan's posture was upright, but his tone was very loose: "Mr. Tingyun just glanced at me just now."

He was a little aggrieved: "Is the attitude just now not cool enough? He really likes little elves like Fuyan."

Zhui Xing only felt that these words were unbearable, and poured cold water on his master: "Don't you want him to see you and move on?"

"That's definitely not it." Mu Chuihan said proudly: "I know Tingyun-jun's character best."

He sighed leisurely, and looked at Ye Tingjiang's handsome face for a long time through the veil of Mi Li.

Mu Chuihan lazily said: "Although he hates me, I really like him."

Rookies went up to the Huxin Pavilion one by one, and came down one after another. The champions came and went to change, using the most beautiful moves, trying to attract Mu Chuihan's attention.

But Mu Chuihan put all his attention on Ye Tingjiang.Going back to Fuyan, he will be blind again, he must hurry up and take a good look.

But Ye Tingjiang was only thinking about Fuyan lying in the quiet room.He went to investigate again today, but found that the restriction outside the door was much higher than yesterday... It seemed to be the handwriting of Immortal Yuelin.

What are their plans for Fuyan?

Could it also be because of... the body of five yin and heart?

As a result, there are only a handful of people who are actually watching the rookie contest.

Mu Chuihan watched Ye Tingjiang for a long time, and he didn't get tired of listening to Jiang, he only felt that the beauty was delicious, and it would be even better if he could have a plate of melon seeds by his side at this time.

Speaking of which, he may not have tasted hot pot for a long time, and it would be best if his eyes would be better once he returned to Linxianzong. When Lin Xu's birthday is over, everyone will celebrate Lin Xu's birthday with a hot pot...

It would be best to bring Ye Tingjiang along.

"Wake up, they are calling you." Zhuan Xing's voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Chuihan looked away reluctantly: "What do you want me to do?"

Zhui Xing said with a serious look: "Please show the rookie disciple your swordsmanship."

Mu Chuihan was incredulous: "I'm alone? Go up and dance the sword?"

Does he look like a show guest?

"No." Zhui Xing added: "Let you be with Ting Yun-jun."

Mu Chuihan turned to surprise: "Who came up with such a good idea?"

Zhui Xing glanced at the seat of Chaogui Yimen: "It's a sword repairer, and it's called Lord Qingyang."

Mu Chuihan smiled, Geng Qingyang's intentions were very clear, it was nothing more than watching Zhuanxing and Linxianzong not deal with each other yesterday, and wanted to take this opportunity to provoke trouble, but he didn't know that it was in Mu Chuihan's arms.

And Ye Ting Jiang Ben was also in a trance, and after being reminded by Ming Zheng, he glanced at Geng Qingyang lightly, but slowly stood up.

Although he knew Geng Qingyang's intentions, it was indeed his childhood wish to fight Mu Chuihan.

What's more, Mu Chuihan and Zhuixing's furtiveness towards Fuyan also aroused Ye Tingjiang's strong dissatisfaction.

As Geng Qingyang wished, the two touched their feet lightly, and both landed on the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Mu Chuihan was finally able to watch Ye Tingjiang up close, pressing down his hands that were about to move and the urge to get into his arms, his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo in the wind.

Instead of using their natal sabers, they replaced them with special spiritual swords.This can control the spiritual power they output to be at the same level, which is just for monks with different realms to compete.

Regardless of cultivation base, only talk about swordsmanship.

Mu Chuihan saluted with his sword, and two figures, one green and one black, spread out, and the light of the sword immediately enveloped the entire cloud.

This was also the first time Mu Chuihan had seen Ye Tingjiang really wielding a sword.

The sword energy is like black clouds pressing down on the city, and the sword force is so chilling that it hardly gives people a chance to breathe.In comparison, Mu Chuihan's sword intent was as bright as the bright moon, elegant and agile, with a touch of gentleness.

This kind of gentleness was not often seen before, and it completely exposed the intention of the sword bearer.

With Ye Tingjiang like this, who wouldn't be tempted to see it?

Zhuixing stared at it and shook his head.

This is not a sword fight at all, but flirting.In his eyes, Mu Chuihan's every move is full of affection, full of affection... It's indecent.

Ye Tingjiang fought with Mu Chuihan, and the elegant sword movement made him feel a little familiar—exactly the same as his little disciple.

But he quickly erased this ridiculous thought, how could he associate Fuyan with Mu Chuihan?

One is someone he loves deeply, and the other...he doesn't even want to have a close relationship.

The two were not constrained by the square inch of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and soon soared over the Yunze water, inseparable.

Mu Chuihan's cultivation was better than Ye Tingjiang's, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, the two could only draw.

It was also the first time for Ye Tingjiang to meet someone who could discuss swords with him. Although he had some complaints about Mu Chuihan, he felt a sense of heartiness.

It's a pity that different ways do not conspire with each other.Otherwise, Ye Tingjiang is also looking forward to a confidant.

He thought, stabbing Mu Chuihan's face with a sword, and was about to break through the veil, Mu Chuihan turned back to the sword, and swung the spirit sword away with one move.

Then he stepped back quickly by stepping on the lake water, distanced himself from Ye Tingjiang, and said coldly: "Mr. Yunyun, click here."

And when they were fighting, Xiao You also quietly turned into a spirit, and walked to Mu Chuihan's auditorium.

As a sword spirit, he is not as hostile towards Xingxing like Ye Tingjiang, but Xingxing looks at him rather defensively.

Xiaoyou didn't care about the owner in the middle of the lake at all. Since Laishudi and Zhuixingtao got close, after exchanging names, he asked eagerly: "Can you really cure Fuyan?"

Zhui Xing subconsciously: "Are you familiar with him?"

"Of course!" Xiaoyou affirmed: "My master is not here, so I will take care of the mistress!"

The content of care includes but is not limited to reading "Tao Te Ching" every day.

Zhui Xing's face was pale, and his heart was about to be smoked with anger.

Okay, okay, it's not enough for Mu Chuihan to have a man outside, he even has other swords!

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiaoyou said to herself: "Although my master doesn't believe it, I really hope you can cure him quickly."

He wants to eat the food made by Fuyan, and after reading the "Tao Te Ching" for so many days, even if Fuyan still wants to listen to it, he doesn't want to miss it anymore!

Zhui Xing finally answered, his posture was as cold as his master's expression: "Why?"

Xiaoyou said naturally: "Because my master is very boring, the mistress is much more interesting. Only after I am cured can I play with him sooner!"

Speaking of this, he looked at the Yuelin Immortal in the center of the lake, and said sympathetically: "Your master must be as boring as mine, right? It's also the sword of Tian Ya Luo Luo..."

"No." Zhuang Xing interrupted his emotion: "He is very interesting, as interesting as your mistress."

The author has something to say: Zhuixing (dying): You have another sword...

Xianzun (hugging the 杅杅): There are other cats.

It's time to make arrangements, everyone, don't worry 233

I've been too busy recently, and I wanted to hurry up, but I only had time for [-] days. I'm still very surprised that everyone didn't give up on me~

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