Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

"Peak Lord Cen..." the abbot of Tianshen Temple yelled dully.

Only then did Cen Qihe come to his senses, he frowned and touched his loose hair, rolled up his sleeves and touched his waist, how could he not know what happened.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the cultivation of the master of Wuling School, Shangfeng, is omnipotent. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is no different from a fairy in the sky. If you want to play tricks under his nose and make him unconscious, Which is what ordinary people can do.

Regardless of what the two children in the coffin were thinking, the abbot of the Tianshen Temple winked and immediately ordered his servants to search the temple.

"Wait a minute." Cen Qihe said warmly, his face was calm, if it wasn't for his right hand clenched into a fist in his sleeve, it would make people think that nothing happened, "There is no need to search."

The abbot was stunned: "Master Cen, why is this?"

Cen Qihe smiled faintly: "This person can take my hair scarf from the air without making me feel unconscious, so naturally he can also take the head from my neck without anyone knowing it. I don't know where he is hiding, but How can you find it?"

He was dressed as a scholar, and his tone of voice was gentle, but there was a sense of arrogance in his words.

Hearing what he said, the abbot was sweating coldly on his face: "Our small door and small mansion... have we ever provoked such a big man..."

"I'm also very curious." Cen Qihe nodded, and sat down on the grand teacher's chair beside him, "But it's okay, when I came here, 23 disciples of my sect had already set up formations here, and now I'm afraid it's as solid as gold, no matter how powerful they are, I think Going out without a sound, I'm afraid it won't work."

The abbot's face turned even paler, he couldn't make up his mind: "Master Cen, what about us?"

"My master wrote a letter this morning, saying that he will visit Tianshen Temple some time later." Cen Qihe said, "I would like to trouble this distinguished guest to stay here until then, and then let us see the true face of Lushan Mountain."

After finishing speaking, he twitched his fingers slightly, and Chang Pei's folding fan was not by his side. He frowned, bowed his head and picked up the ordinary paper fan at the side, brushed it away, fanned it lightly, and sipped his tea again, as if he wasn't afraid of this at all. The "mysterious man" took his head at any time.

in the coffin.

Brother Long clenched his teeth and said: "...Kill, butcher...you are so...so powerful..."

Stone's face twisted into a ball: "How can it be?"

"Cen, Peak Master Cen said he couldn't beat you..."

"Peak Master Cen isn't very powerful." Shito pursed his lips, "Don't look at him as very powerful in the Wuling sect. He is not as good as the previous generation. Cen Qihe practiced very hard, his talent is really mediocre, and he can't even use the fixation spell." Well, his younger brother Yu Dailan is more powerful, but Yu Dailan is very lonely and arrogant, and life is easy to break, and there is probably no hope of ascending in this life."

Brother Long: "You... are you making it up? Are you still able to see through the secrets of the heavens?"

"Why can't you see through." Shitou spread his hands, "Look at his Lingtai, look at his divine gate, and look at his dantian, can you still not see through his details?"

Brother Long Xiaoning: "..." I really can't see through it.

Shi Shi was very wronged, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain, he just said: "The master of the three of them, the head of Wuling, what is his name, what is his spirit, he is quite powerful, he can fight me one by one. "

Brother Long Xiaoning: "..."

The atmosphere inside the coffin was very strange for a while.

The outside of the coffin also became anxious.

The abbot's hand holding the teapot was shaking, and he almost couldn't hold down the lid of the cup: "Palm, the sect master is coming too?"

Cen Qihe raised his sleeve lightly, and the abbot felt a steady force supporting his hands, and put the teapot on the table smoothly.

"Forgive me, it is not my duty to come to Fu County to select disciples. Naturally, Master should not come for this." Cen Xihe paused, straightened his face, and continued, "I am waiting for this visit The Tianshen Temple originally had other arrangements, and the reasons for this cannot be explained in detail, please forgive me."

The abbot naturally didn't dare to ask more questions, and said several times, "It's okay."

The courtyard soon became quiet, and a needle could be heard for a while, and most of the Wuling disciples looked unhappy, but Cen Xihe still had a calm expression, and even invited a boy to come up to comb his hair.

Xiao Ning said: "Peak Lord Cen's self-cultivation is indeed different from us mortals."

Shi Shi made a grimace: "That's not true, he's just a slow person who can't respond to his nerves."

Brother Long: "Why are you so arrogant, are you not afraid of him now?"

"Don't be afraid!" Shitou said with a grin, "I tried it just now, and found that he is not very good. You two quickly call me 'Shi Daxian', or I will jump out and report you for cheating."

Xiao Ning: "Since you are so powerful, you have the guts to look at that idol!"

Shi Shi hurriedly shrank his head, and shrugged his shoulders like an ostrich: "I don't want to look!"

After about a cup of tea, there was a cry of cranes in the air, and a burst of cold moonlight shone into the courtyard accompanied by the fragrance of peach blossoms. Everyone was refreshed. Standing up in a hurry, before seeing anyone, he bowed to the ground and respectfully called "Master".

A group of people behind him even saluted and knelt for most of the yard, not daring to raise their heads, only dared to look at the pair of moon white brocade shoes and called "Master Xue" with respect and awe.

Xue Lingjing's appearance is handsome and beautiful, and he is more noble than Cen Qihe. In terms of age, he is a little older than Cen Qihe, but in terms of appearance, he looks younger than his eldest disciple.Seeing the black and kneeling ground, he only nodded his head slightly, without responding, first bowed to the statue of Wuling Xianjun like an ordinary disciple, then turned around, and sat down on the main seat, Ask: "Qihe, what happened?"

Cen Xihe took a step forward and told the story in detail. Before he finished speaking, Xue Lingjing's sharp eyes had already walked around everyone's faces.

Finally, it stopped on the large lacquered wooden box of the Xu Family Escort.

Brother Long and Xiao Ning met those gazes and almost screamed, but it was Stone who didn't look at Xue Lingjing from the beginning to the end, and stared straight at the one who came with Xue Lingjing by the lotus pond and was looking after himself. Cranes playing in water.

"That's my crane," he said suddenly.

Brother Long: "You're still in the fucking mood to joke around!"

"It's my crane," he said again.

Xiao Ning cried: "You are a pig butcher, not a crane!"

Shi Shi shook his head vigorously, and suddenly said coldly: "You two, climb out by yourself."

Brother Xiao Ninglong: "!"

Shitou said again: "Xue has seen you, you two go out and kowtow, I will teach you another way, I guarantee that you will become disciples of Xue in the future, and you will be equal to Cen Qihe from now on, otherwise wait for him to personally arrest you Get out, it's over."

Brother Long protested: "How do you know that it wasn't you who was found? It was us?"

"Qihe." Before Shitou could answer, Xue Lingjing spoke, his voice as soft and cold as autumn frost, "Let the person in the box come out."

Xiao Ning and Long Ge suddenly became hoarse.

"Master, I heard about those two people early in the morning." Cen Qihe said, "It's probably two children playing around."

Xue Lingjing nodded, then shook his head again: "Come out."

Shi Shi pushed the two of them vigorously, the two children looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and then rushed out of the coffin before Cen Qihe got up, and both knelt on the ground.

Xiao Ning: "Immortal, Immortal, we just came to watch the fun, and please have a lot of adults..."

Brother Long spoke faster: "We just want to worship under the Wuling sect, so, that, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a familiar voice enter his ears.

"Long'er, little Longer? I'm your Brother Shitou."

Brother Long was dumbfounded, and raised his head timidly to look at Xue Lingjing, who was sitting ten meters away, but the latter didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Hey, how about doing business? I'll teach you the kung fu just now, and you can show it to Cen Qihe, and ask him to accept you as his apprentice. Just do me a favor."

Brother Long thought to himself: What's the matter?

"Help me..." Shitou suddenly smirked viciously, "Help me kick Xue Lingjing's ass hard."