After securing the script of the villain Taoist

When the voice that belonged exclusively to Qi Ning'an sounded, Sang Yuan felt like being pinched by fate on the back of his neck.

Si Zishi's face turned pale, then flushed, and then turned pale again, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. He was worried about the risk of facial paralysis for him.

The crane was lying on the side with its head downcast, and when it saw him looking over, it simply buried its head in its wings.Under Jian Jun's gaze, it didn't dare to alert him at all, for fear that the slick crane would turn into a frozen dead bird.

After being blinded for a short time, Sang Yuan couldn't find a reason to explain what he said just now. He turned his head and glared at Si Zishi, and asked, "What did Lord Jian ask you? He asked if what you just said was true? The Great Elder really Tell me to go over now? Still not satisfied with the way the head is doing?

Si Zishi's eyes widened, he wanted to say that Sang Yuan was confusing black and white, but the hateful thing was that he couldn't refute what he said.

For a moment, Si Zishi was a little confused as to what the sword lord was asking.

Qi Ning'an's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Sang Yuan coldly, although he knew that he was changing the subject blatantly, but he definitely had no intention of questioning him in front of outsiders.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter with the Great Elder?"

Sang Yuan accepted his glance, silently closed her mouth and stopped speaking.

Are you really asking me?Si Zishi deliberately found him at Jianjun's teaching place, because he knew that his master didn't want Jianjun to know the meaning of this matter.But he didn't expect Sang Yuan to be so difficult to deal with, and he didn't expect that not only did he not take anyone away, but he also waited for Jianjun.

Si Zishi's mind was buzzing, and he just bit the bullet and said, "It's...it's not...it's a big deal."

Yo, this kid still has two faces!

Sang Yuan didn't have the time to shut up at this time, and kept talking: "Didn't you say that the elder felt that the head of the sect made me a sword king and Taoist companion? He was going to arrest me and torture him, oh , By the way, you are not satisfied with me, you think..."

Can you shut up and die!The blue veins on Si Zishi's forehead were frightened, and when he heard his words getting more and more outrageous, he interrupted in a panic.

"Don't spitting blood!" He hurriedly looked at Jian Jun, "It is indeed my master who has invited you."

Sang Yuan shrugged and said in a drawn out voice, "Oh..."

"You! Want to say nonsense again?" Si Zishi was afraid that he would say again, and wished to sew his mouth shut.

"Enough." Qi Ning'an had never felt such noise in his ears, and said coldly, "Take us there."

"Jian Jun listen to my explanation..." Si Zishi finally realized, "Oh, ok."

Forget it, now he doesn't dare to say that only Sang Yuan will go alone. If Master asked, he said that Lord Jian would come together, and he couldn't stop him.

However, seeing Lord Jian really accompanied such a person to the master's place, he still couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Qi Ning'an walked out of the courtyard, and when passing by Sang Yuan's footsteps paused: "Let's go."

Sang Yuan muttered, obviously unwilling, but Qi Ning'an didn't give him a chance to speak at all, grabbed his wrist and walked away like a streamer.

The palms and tentacles are warm, which is completely different from my own body temperature.

He glanced at Sang Yuan's exquisite profile, and suddenly said, "Where did you go last night?"

"What?" Sang Yuan was stunned, and didn't hear what he said at all. Instead, he grabbed his sleeve with his backhand and demanded, "Can't you fly low?"

The horrible feeling of being uprooted because of flying too high came back!

Qi Ning'an took a look at him, saw that his brows were furrowed, and lowered his height slightly.

Sang Yuan wanted him to fly slower, but before he could say it, he felt the wind around him, accompanied by a voice as clear as snow: "Here we are."

Surrounded by mountains, the sea of ​​clouds is misty, and occasionally cranes pass by. This is the place where the elders usually practice quietly.

But Sang Yuan didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, so he was dizzy and couldn't stand still, so he could only hold on to Qi Ning'an's sleeve, as if he wanted to put his head on it.

"Let go." Qi Ning'an was not used to having someone so close to him.

Sang Yuan only felt that the sky was spinning, the clouds and mist flying past in front of his eyes had not disappeared, and the soles of his feet were fluttering, and he could barely stand still by grabbing something.

"No!" He grabbed even closer.

Qi Ning'an was about to break free, but when he lowered his head, he saw his eyes were slightly closed, his trembling eyelashes cast half a shadow on the lower eyelids, his white jade-like complexion seemed to be paler than before, without much blood.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he asked, "Are you afraid of heights?"

"Yeah." Sang Yuan responded weakly, "You're too fast."

He looked sluggish like a cub with its sharp claws, very well-behaved.

An indescribable expression appeared on Qi Ning'an's face. He thought he was well-informed, but he had never seen such an expression.

He wanted to ask how he cultivated to the golden core stage, but he didn't open his mouth after seeing his sleepy look.

The situation of the conversation between the two had already been seen by the elders. They didn't hear what the two said, but they saw that Sang Yuan was not only holding the sword king's arm, but hadn't been thrown away.

"Such a childish attitude, isn't it delaying the Sword Lord's Qingxiu!" The second elder Yang Dezhen was speaking, and he unceremoniously accused the head in front of him, "Master, you are really confused!"

Head Zhao stood on one side, but he was also surprised to see how the two got along.The valley where the Elder's Gate is located is full of natural formations. From the outside, it looks like an inconspicuous house in front of it, but it is very spacious inside, and you can have a panoramic view of the outside.

The Great Elder Huoyan sat on the chair and did not speak, but he looked at the two outside with dissatisfaction, and even attributed Qi Ning'an's presence to Sang Yuan.

"You can't find a Taoist partner yourself, and you can't get used to other young couples?" The fourth elder, Yi Rou, is not gentle. She is the only woman among the four elders. She is dressed in red and looks like a flower in full bloom. Gorgeous flowers.

Huo Yan didn't like her the most, and immediately scolded: "Is there any more appearance! Is this what we are talking about?"

Yi Rou's beautiful face turned cold: "What? Now Xuantianmen has become what your family says, and I can't even speak? Master Chengzhou, you come to judge!"

The third elder, Cheng Zhou, looked at Head Zhao with a gentle smile on his face: "Perhaps, we should ask the head, shouldn't we?"

Yi Rou was gently pushed back by him, and after snorting, she closed her eyes and fell asleep boredly.

She wants to see if Qi Ning'an can let them decide.Thinking of his cold temper, she suddenly looked forward to it.

After resting for a while holding Jianjun's arm like this, Sang Yuan's top-heavy feeling slowly dissipated.He finally remembered what the two of them were doing here, and tentatively asked, "Why don't you go in by yourself?"

Qi Ning'an looked at him and said, "Okay?"

Bingxue's tone made him sober up a lot, even remembering the nonsense he said at the gate of the courtyard earlier, Sang Yuan Ruyu's face turned a faint blush.

The first time I hate myself why my memory is so good.

"Come in when you're here." Master Yangde opened the door and said to the two of them.

Sang Yuan only felt that the way he looked at her was very strange, and when he found that he was staring at the hand holding his sleeve, he immediately reacted, but this behavior of suddenly letting go and leaving quickly seemed a bit of an attempt to hide it from the eyes of others.

The head of Zhao gave the two winks in Yangde later: Why did you come here when you were told?Don't know why?

Sang Yuan blinked his eyes: what are you doing, head?

Qi Ningan noticed his movements, and said in a low voice, "Still uncomfortable?"

"Ah?" He quickly shook his head, "No."

His face was rosy, his voice was strong, and he was indeed healed.

The two of them followed Master Yangde into the door, with the head elder sitting at the top, and the other three elders and the head of the sect were on each side. Sang Yuan took a look and had a new understanding of the position of the head among these people. understanding.

The house was very quiet, and Sang Yuan could even hear the sound of falling leaves outside.

Head Zhao frowned, knowing that the elders were deliberately testing the pressure.This is also the reason why he hastily gave Qi Ning An a Taoist partner, because he knew that once the elders found out, it would definitely not succeed.

Well, it can't be done by the Sword Lord himself knowing in advance.

Head Zhao was a little worried about Sang Yuan at first, but seeing that he didn't have a humble look on his face when he entered the door, and he was calm and composed when facing their scrutiny, he had a better impression of him.

But the elder's decision obviously wouldn't be changed just because he took one more look at Sang Yuan, he just said, "Sword Lord, send him away."

Master Zhao's face changed drastically: "Grand Elder, absolutely not!"

Sang Yuan was found by him with great difficulty, how could he just leave like this!

"Sword Monarch and Daoist Couple are important matters for my Xuantian Sect. How can it be decided by the head of the sect alone?" Yang De looked at him disapprovingly, "Besides, we didn't know before we got married, so how do we count?"

The Great Elder nodded in agreement: "Exactly, Sword Lord is at the Mahayana stage, how can a Jindan early stage match!"

"Pfft!" A chuckle broke the silence.

"Yi Rou, why are you laughing!" Huo Yan was a little angry when the words were interrupted.

Yi Rou leaned on the back of the chair, covered her mouth and smiled for a few breaths, looked at her fingers and said, "I'm laughing at you, you don't understand the seven emotions and six desires, and human emotions are determined by the level of cultivation?"

Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Yang De disagreed and said: "The road of cultivation is full of thorns, if you indulge in love, wouldn't it be difficult!"

Sang Yuan watched a few people coming and going, and listened with great interest.

"There are many thorns? There are many difficulties?" Yi Rou repeated with a mocking tone, "Yangde, you are talking about yourself, right?"

She pointed at Qi Ning'an with her delicate fingers: "Can this describe the Sword Lord?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Sang Yuan could only try to hold back his laughter, the real Yi Rou spoke so nicely!

If you can talk, talk more!

Yang De was outraged, and his voice was loud: "You!"

"What me? Did I say something wrong?" She asked with a smile.

She was right, but too true.

It's heartbreaking.

"Okay." The real Chengfeng who had been silent all the time said, "How about we listen to Jianjun's opinion?"