After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Something happened here, and Sheng Zhao was dragged by Li Hong to Elder Xie again.

It stands to reason that this matter should come to an end. Could it be that Xie Cong called him because of those three people?

Sheng Zhao frowned: "Those three people are causing trouble again?"

Elder Xie shook his head.

Sheng Zhao was slightly surprised, and listened carefully.

Elder Xie looked at the curious Li Hong, n*f was not angry and arrogant: "Don't go down to practice the new swordsmanship? Follow Ren Shengzhao every day, if you don't pass the test again, I will smash all your wine jars!"

Li Hong suddenly had a bitter face: "What can't you tell me? Besides, is the test a human can pass?"

Sheng Zhao: "What assessment?"

Li Hong: "Junior brother, you can judge the reasoning of the senior brother. He taught me mental skills yesterday, taught me swordsmanship today, and let me combine the two into one tomorrow. If he is not satisfied with my combination, I will have to be punished. "

He suffered bitterly and hated deeply: "For so many years, three days and three days, am I living the life of a sword cultivator?"

Sheng Zhao pretended to be puzzled: "It's so simple, can't seniors do it? But juniors can do it."

Li Hong's expression froze, wishing to knock Sheng Zhao flying away with his sword.

Sheng Zhao couldn't help laughing, and laughed out of joy, "A strict master produces a high-level apprentice, senior brother, hurry up and go down to practice swords."

Li Hong looked back three times at every step, and left with great reluctance.

What was it that he couldn't hear?

Elder Xie sighed lightly: "Sheng Zhao."

Sheng Zhao nodded, "Thank you, Elder."

Elder Xie: "Sit."

Earlier, Sheng Zhao was pulled by Li Hong to the high platform in front of Elder Xie's desk, and the seats were placed at the bottom. Sheng Zhao looked around, imitating Li Hong and sitting on the desk.

He sharply saw Elder Xie's brows twitched, and tried to regain his composure.

Sheng Zhao couldn't help but frowned, and stood up again: "I'd better stand."

Elder Xie was heartbroken: "You hang out with that kid Li Hong every day, look, you've been led astray just like that!"

Sheng Zhao was slightly taken aback.

I have experienced so many good and bad gossip, but in the eyes of Elder Xie, Sheng Zhao was the most talented, most loved by senior brothers and the most filial in the sword sect before he left the sect. The elders practiced swordsmanship and worked hard good boy.

He was still the innocent boy who was always worried by the elders that he would be abducted by Li Hong.

Sheng Zhao pursed his lips: "Thank you elder for this matter."

Elder Xie smiled with satisfaction: "Sheng Zhao, you are a good boy, don't take those people's words to heart, the elders and I know what you look like."

Sheng Zhao nodded.

Elder Xie: "As long as you don't do anything wrong, Jianzong and we will always stand behind you, and so will Xianzun."

Sheng Zhao originally nodded once when Elder Xie said a word, but when he heard his master suddenly, he was stunned, what's the matter with his master?

Elder Xie was still comforting Sheng Zhao: "Not only do we trust you, but the Immortal Venerable also trusts you. Before you returned to the sect, those ugly words intensified, and the Immortal Venerable suppressed them. in this way."

Sheng Zhao was stunned for a while, his heart beat inexplicably faster, and he couldn't help asking: "My master... what did he do?"

Elder Xie chuckled: "Sure enough, the Immortal Master is hiding it from you. I called you this time because I am afraid that you will have a rift with Jianzong and your master."

"Elderly after you left the sect, the Immortal Venerable cast a forbidden spell on the entire cultivation world, and those cultivators who talked about you with great fanfare will be punished by heaven." Elder Xie said, "The Presbyterian Council after you return to the sect is also immortal. Please explain clearly to us beforehand, please don't be too strict with you..."

Elder Xie was still calming Sheng Zhao's emotions.

But at this moment, Sheng Zhao felt that Elder Xie's voice was getting farther and farther away, as if covered by a layer of fog, only his increasingly loud heartbeat was left in the world, and he couldn't see clearly in front of his eyes.

In the whole world, there was only the white-clothed man in a crane cloak that he imagined before his eyes. That man was full of ink, his eyes were indifferent, and his long sword was fierce.

Sheng Zhao and Wu Yu have lived on Tianshan Mountain intimately for five years, he is very familiar with Wu Yu, Sheng Zhao can only guess, and he can guess the scene of his master pursing his lips and casting a forbidden curse on Tiandao, The price to be paid for covering the forbidden spells in the realm of comprehension is not small.

The curse takes effect.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Wu Yu's lips, and was wiped away calmly. His back was particularly lonely in the wind and snow. He tirelessly repaired his injuries over and over again. The large crane cloak was swept up by the cold wind and fell down Layers of snow flakes.

His face was pale, and his lips were even paler.

The Presbyterians approached.

Wu Yu sat on the high platform, her whole body was as cold as the moonlight, her voice was indifferent, she whispered everything about him, and her brows softened slowly as she spoke.

And... today.

Wu Yu's red ears, gentle probing, the unavoidable sound of rapid breathing between lips and tongue, it was like the first time the cold moonlight was infected with the temperature of the world, it was so hot that Sheng Zhao softened his hands and feet, and was imprisoned in the light and shadow forcefully by this month. Down.

"Sheng Zhao?"

Elder Xie's call was like thunder, and Sheng Zhao was suddenly drawn out of his imagination. He breathed out quickly and smiled subconsciously: "Thank you, elder, for telling me this. This disciple knows that I will not create a barrier between Jianzong and Master." of."

Elder Xie was relieved: "That's good, that's good."

Sheng Zhao's mind was in a mess, and he pretended nothing had happened: "If the elder has nothing to say to me, I will go down first. I haven't reviewed swordsmanship today."

Elder Xie nodded and sighed regretfully: "Go quickly, Li Hong would have taken my place long ago with half your efforts."

Sheng Zhao forced his lips into a smile, turned around and left.

Sheng Zhao left the hall in a hurry, he touched his face, his fingertips shrank slightly from the heat.

There was also a strange and unknown emotion in his heart, Sheng Zhao didn't understand, he was just thinking, so... so Wu Yu was always behind him.

He still misunderstood that Wu Yu didn't take his apprentice seriously, he was wrong, all wrong.

His master never left.

He said to leave him alone, but in fact he was the most worried.

"Little brother? What did my master tell you? Can you stand at the door and giggle nonstop?" Li Hong asked suspiciously.

Sheng Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, trying to cover up: "I didn't say anything."

"Really?" Li Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, his curiosity could not be suppressed, "Talk to senior brother, what is it that I can't know?"

Sheng Zhao pursed his lips, looked at Li Hong leisurely for a while, and then said, "Senior Brother Li Hong."

Li Hong felt vigilant, and joked that it was not a good thing when his junior brother obediently called him senior brother, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Zhao: "Do you still remember what I told you before, that I have a friend?"

Of course Li Hong remembered, this matter made him more curious than what his master had said to Sheng Zhao just now, who wouldn't want to hear the gossip about the immortal?

Li Hong felt itchy for so long, he couldn't help nodding his head temptingly: "Of course brother remembers."

Sheng Zhao word by word: "Just now my friend found out that his elder has actually been standing behind my friend, silently protecting my friend."

Li Hong was stunned, oh, it turned out that his master was telling his junior brother about the matter of Xianzun's handling of those rumors, why can't he hear it?

Li Hong: "And then?"

Sheng Zhao hesitated, and continued: "My friend is very grateful to this elder, but he can't repay the elder's love for me."

Sheng Zhao stared at Li Hong closely, and asked solemnly, "Senior Brother Li Hong, what do you think my friend should do?"

Li Hong's expression full of interest froze immediately, thinking of the invisible and cold coercion of the immortal, he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

How could he have the guts to point fingers at Dare Xianzun?Not to mention the aspect of love.

Advise the junior brother to refuse, will Xianzun know in the future that he really won't hack him to death with a sword?

Persuade the junior brother to agree, Li Hong is afraid that he will push Sheng Zhao into the fire pit, the master-student union, and still being the Wuwang Immortal Venerable, is even more shocking than the junior brother's marriage contract with the devil.

Now the hesitant person was replaced by Li Hong.

Li Hong was silent again and again.

Sheng Zhao, "Brother Li Hong?"

Li Hong changed his usual smiling expression, and said solemnly: "Do you really only have affection for...your friend towards that elder?"

Before changing, Sheng Zhao nodded without hesitation.

But now, Sheng Zhao was silent for a while, shaking his head hesitantly, "I don't know."

Li Hong looked strange.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

Sheng Zhao quickly added in a panic: "I'm not my friend, how do I know what he's thinking? Anyway, he really didn't have any other extra thoughts about his elders before."

Li Hong looked even weirder.

Sheng Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, "Master, brother."

Li Hong coughed twice and asked, "What is your friend's concern?"

Sheng Zhao muttered: "What else could it be? He is my friend's elder, how can he go beyond the rules."

Li Hong's purple clothes fluttered, and he smiled inexplicably, "If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, so what about the elders, why do you care about the world?"

Li Hong was not born to abide by the rules. In a sense, he was more eclectic than Sheng Zhao, otherwise he would not be the only one in the entire Jianzong who still had the same relationship with Sheng Zhao as before.

The reason why he was worried was that his junior brother would be hurt by gossip.

But if Wuwang Immortal Venerable, who has become famous with a single sword, really wants to, how can he not be able to protect his sweetheart?

There was a lazy smile in Li Hong's eyes again, and he patted Sheng Zhao's shoulder, "Junior brother, just follow your heart."

Li Hong waved his hand, "Brother still has to practice swordsmanship, so let's go."

Do you follow your heart?

Sheng Zhao lowered his eyelids slightly, does he like Wu Yu?

Sheng Zhao caressed his left chest in confusion, feeling the irregular beating.

he asked his heart.

Like it?

Probably there is some heartbeat.

After all, this was the first person he met in this world who treated him so well.