After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Xi Jianglan touched the cheap Yingluo button earrings, completely relieved.

Feng Yu was an unyielding character, so he immediately said coldly, "Eighty thousand."

Xi Jianglan was so moved that he opened the bamboo curtain to admire the heroic appearance of young master Feng Yu spending a lot of money for him, so he poked his slender fingers outside and flipped casually twice.

Sheng Jiao suddenly pulled Fu Ling with a cold face.

Xi Jianglan's claws were dragged back suddenly, and the cold Bie Ling touched the strangle marks on his wrist again, causing him to "hiss" in pain—he probably wanted to play tricks but failed, so he rubbed and glared at Sheng Jiao secretly. .

The bell below had already been knocked, but Sheng Jiao didn't intend to increase the price.

It's as if he just opened his mouth to bid just on a whim.

Three chimes sounded, and Yu Tanhua returned to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu snorted, as if he had won a battle: "Dare you fight me?"

At this time, a beautiful ghost floated back and said, "Just now when you called for the price, the court on the third floor stretched out both hands and made a strange gesture..."

She didn't understand, so she gestured twice with her pale hands.

"Help--"

Feng Yu: "?"

The sound of the chime fell to the ground.

Sheng Jiao got up suddenly, and Xi Jianglan, who was driven by the wrist tie, was also forced to raise his hand, looking at him in confusion.

"grown ups?"

Sheng Jiao moved his fingers lightly, and Bie Ling was untied from his wrist and floated in mid-air.

Xi Jianglan's heart skipped a beat.

Sheng Jiao handed Fuling to Juan Xunfang: "Don't believe a word from him."

Juan Xunfang hurriedly took it, and almost swore: "Don't worry, my lord, I will never be deceived again!"

I have been deceived by this person's tears just now, if I believe this person's nonsense again, he will not be tired!

Xi Jianglan propped his chin with his fingers, and said with an innocent face: "My lord, I am so wronged."

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "If you run away again..."

"Don't dare." Xi Jiang coughed dryly, and said with a rare guilty conscience, "Those who come to Guchang Temple to join in the fun of this painting probably have hatred against me and the Xi family. I have no cultivation. If I escape without authorization, Maybe it's dead."

After thinking about it, although there is no freedom here, at least there is no fear of life.

Xi Jianglan regretted his life.

Sheng Jiao looked at him indifferently, wondering if he believed him or not.

He probably had something important to do, so he left without saying a word.

Xi Jianglan rested his chin, lazily watching Sheng Jiao's leaving back.

It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared in the veranda that he curled his lips into a slight smile.

Juan Xunfang looked at him warily.

Xi Jianglan tilted his head, smiling like a poppy, beautiful and dangerous.

"Master Tired."

***

After the price singing in Guchang Temple, it is often the little novice who takes the initiative to send the spiritual objects to the private room of the Fatang.

Feng Yu frowned holding the Ghost Saber, looked at the little novice leading the way ahead, and still couldn't help asking, "Who is the flower seller?"

Why does the buyer have to go over such a big shelf in person?

The little novice did not speak, but bowed respectfully to him and pushed open the carved wooden door on the fourth floor.

"Please."

The fourth floor of Guchang Temple is not like the lower three floors, which are private rooms separated by screens. The large Dharma hall has a clear view, and a jade Buddha statue of an unknown venerable is placed in the center.

A scent of eucalyptus permeates the surroundings.

Feng Yu was not afraid of heaven and earth, so he walked in directly holding the Ghost Saber.

But as soon as he stepped in, a few monks in the realm of transforming gods appeared like ghosts, and the cold sword blade fell silently on Feng Yu's neck.

Feng Yu didn't put the sword blade in his eyes, put his arms around his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Yo, who am I? It turned out to be Hengzhang Academy, what a big battle."

The sound of a string of wooden wheels rubbing against the ground came faintly from behind the screen. A man in a robe with a white crane and magnolia pattern was sitting on a wooden wheelchair. float.

It is Heng Yudu.

The first Zhai Zhuxing Zhai of Tianyan Academy in the year of Tianyan Hai was extremely special, because among the young monks who enrolled that year, there were four spiritual-level auras, which shocked the thirteen states for a while.

Xi Jue, Sheng Jiao...

Yokohama is also one of them.

Heng Yudu's temperament was warm and ethereal, like a canglia standing on the top of a mountain against the wind, he said lightly: "Feng Yu, what do you want Yu Epiphyllus for?"

"I am willing. I have a lot of money. Does this also violate the school rules?" Feng Yu sneered, "But I am not your student, so even if I buy it for fun, what can you do to me?"

Heng Yudu explained gently: "That's not what I meant."

Feng Yu rolled his eyes, thinking that the fuck is coming again.

"Although Yu Tanhua is a spiritual thing, the petals are extremely poisonous." Heng Yudu said softly, holding the heart of an old lady, "I am not questioning you, please don't misunderstand."

"Don't explain, are you annoying?" Feng Yu said angrily, "When I asked you yesterday, you still said that you couldn't find Yu Epiphyllum, why did you find a plant today, and you brought it to Guchang Temple to bid for the price?"

Heng Yudu said again: "Don't get me wrong."

Heng Yudu didn't know if it was because of Xiangwen, he carefully considered every word he said, lest others might misunderstand him.

Whenever he feels that there is a word or the tone of a sentence that he has is wrong, he will spend a lot of time explaining, supplementing, and patching. The sentence pattern that he often opens is: "Ah, don't get me wrong."

Feng Yu automatically ignored his cumbersome explanation, and said in surprise, "You don't intend to use Yu Tanhua to tease Jue, do you?!"

Heng Yudu raised his hand.

The guard finally removed the blade from Feng Yu's neck, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Sure enough, you met Xi Twelve." Heng Yudu was so wise and close to a demon, he said lightly, "You are the best liar in Zhuxingzhai, he must have said something to you, so that you are willing to spend a lot of money to buy Yu Epiphyllum for him Bar."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu didn't like to talk to him too much, so he said impatiently: "Give me Yu Tanhua quickly, and I won't pay the money."

Hengyu said warmly: "Tell me about Xi Jue's whereabouts."

Feng Yu has a bad temper, and when he couldn't reach an agreement, he turned around and left.

Heng Yudu suddenly said: "Stop."

In an instant, the ordinary two words were like a mighty force, and the jade slip flew like a bird, and suddenly suppressed Feng Yu's limbs, bones and Xiangwen, forcing him to stop in place.

Feng Yu: "..."

This is Heng Yudu's spiritual-level phase pattern - "Change for a bright moon". If the cultivation level is higher, the two words can make people lose their souls.

Feng Yu said angrily: "Heng Yudu!"

Heng Yudu only said two words, as if he had exhausted all his spiritual power, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and then said gently: "I just want to know where Xi Twelve is."

"He's a useless person, and his days are numbered if he's left alone. What are you looking for him for?" Feng Yu said coldly, "Or do you think it's wrong to let Chen's closed-mouthed practice be broken and his cultivation destroyed? Did Xi Jue do it on purpose, wanting to kill him to vent his anger?"

Heng Yudu was silent for a while, and said: "I don't believe he would intentionally harm Rangchen."

"then you……"

"I just want to know how Xi Twelve's spirit-level pattern disappeared."

Feng Yu frowned: "Everyone knows about this."

The Xiezhi School six years ago was in charge of the Zhongzhou Qujia.

Since the Qu family did not deal with the Xi family, after the disaster of the Xi family, the then patriarch of the Xiezhi Sect harbored resentment, and randomly accused Xi Jue of "out of control of the spiritual-level phase pattern, went mad and massacred the whole family" and arrested him. Xiezhizong.

Xi Jue's spiritual-level phase pattern was abolished in Xiezhizong.

Heng Yudu shook his head: "Do you really believe what you said?"

Feng Yu didn't understand what Heng Yudu was trying to do: "Otherwise? Xi Jue's Xiangwen was indeed abolished, and he lost half of his life now, could it be fake?!"

Heng Yudu sighed silently.

After sighing, he seemed to be afraid of Feng Yu's misunderstanding, and explained: "I sigh just because I think you are the most deceitful as Xi Twelve said. If I were him, I would also pick you up."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu's face turned green.

At this moment, the door to the side was suddenly pushed open.

The visitor was dressed in black, as if stepping from an abyss like ink, his camouflage faded away like a tide as he walked a few steps forward, and the circles of water rippled on his body, instantly revealing a face as cold as snow on the top of a mountain face.

Feng Yu was taken aback for a moment, his face full of astonishment.

"...Sheng, Sheng Jiao?"

However, Heng Yudu had expected it long ago, and said lightly: "It really is you, have you finally found Xi Jue?"

Sheng Jiao's lips did not move, and the ice-like voice rang in the ears of both of them.

"What's the matter."

"Give Twelve to me." Heng Yudu didn't mince words with Sheng Jiao, and went straight to the point, "Tianyan Academy suspects that something happened to the Qu family is related to Xi Twelve."

Sheng Jiao looked at him with no emotion in his eyes.

But Heng Yudu, Feng Yu, and Sheng Jiao have been classmates for many years, and they can keenly see the sarcasm in his eyes.

He seemed to be saying, "Why?"

Heng Yudu put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, his demeanor was indifferent, and his every move was refreshing.

"A few days ago, someone broke into the Qu family's Tianyan spiritual vein and slaughtered the elders who had received the spiritual vein. They seemed to be looking for something."

Sheng Jiao watched coldly.

"what?"

"——Xiangwen." Heng Yudu's words were not surprising, "There are rumors in Zhongzhou that six years ago, the Qu family got mad and took out the ridicule's spiritual level Xiangwen for their own."

Sheng Jiao's pupils shrank sharply.

Feng Yu said in horror: "Pull out the phase pattern?"

Is it like the picture of Xi Qingfeng under the bodhi tree?

Heng Yudu caressed the jade slip floating beside him absent-mindedly: "Tianyan Academy just wants to know what Xi Twelve's face pattern is and how it was destroyed - I will naturally send Xi Jue to Xi Jue after cross-examination. Zhizong."

Sheng Jiao's pupils were full of coldness and hostility, and he turned around and left.

Heng Yudu gently opened his pale lips: "Sheng Jiao, stop—"

"Exchanging the bright moon" rolled up the splashing spiritual power, and rushed towards Sheng Jiao's back like a broken bamboo. When the spiritual power swept across Feng Yu, it was like a breeze under the bright moon, gently blowing past.

"boom!"

Sheng Jiao suddenly turned around, his eyes were as dry as scorched earth, thunder patterns crackled all over his body, and a string of one hundred and eight Tianyan beads suddenly appeared on his empty wrist.

The Tianyan Pearl moves automatically without wind, and the blue thunder pattern lingers around the body without a sound, blowing Sheng Jiao's long hair wildly.

"Kan Tian Dao" and "Exchanging the Bright Moon", both of the same spiritual level, collided suddenly, and fought silently in the narrow hall, as if the void was bursting.

Clang!

A silent thunder blatantly struck down.

The jade slips floating around Heng Yudu suddenly shattered into powder, and fell on his clothes.

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

Even at this time, he was too lazy to speak, and used his spiritual power to make a sound indifferently.

"If you want to ridicule, come and grab it."

After all, walk away.

Heng Yudu was sitting in the wheelchair, the gentle look on his face was still there, he covered his lips and coughed a few times, as if he was not surprised that Sheng Jiao would attack him.

Feng Yu was hiding in a corner, grabbed a handful of pine nuts from nowhere, and was nibbling with his eyes shining.

It's rare to see a fight between two spirit-level phase marks in this life.

Feng Yu felt that he was here.

Heng Yudu: "..."

***

Sheng Jiao hid the Tianyan Pearl on his wrist with a blank face, and went down to the third floor with a sullen face.

But before arriving at the Dharma hall, he suddenly seemed to have noticed something, his face changed, he took a few quick steps in his robes, and suddenly pushed open the carved wooden door.

Sheng Jiao had only left for less than a quarter of an hour, but in the Dharma hall, there were only Juan Xunfang and Shang Yuan with dull faces.

——Xi Jianglan has disappeared.

Sheng Jiao clenched his fingers so tightly that his fingertips almost sank into his palm.

"What about people?"

Juan Xunfang's face was dull, and she shuddered suddenly when she saw Sheng Jiao's cold face.

He seemed to have been intoxicated by some kind of ecstasy soup. At this moment, he finally realized what he had done, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Xi Jue said... he, he was reborn..."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Reborn?

Unwilling to give up, Heng Yudu followed and planned to meet Xi Jianglan before speaking.

He was pushed to the third floor by Feng Yu, and happened to hear the word "rebirth" at the door, and sighed silently, "Only fools would believe such nonsense."

Feng Yu: "???"

Juan Xunfang knelt down heavily with a "plop": "Sovereign forgive me!"

Sheng Jiao stared at him coldly, but didn't say much. Instead, he raised his hand and stroked it lightly, and an imaginary red string suddenly appeared on the little finger of his left hand.

——It's another tie that binds Xi Jianglan.

The person at the other end of the red rope didn't seem to know the existence of the other tie silk, and he was extremely excited and ran very fast.

Bie Ling rushed out in a hurry, but she couldn't hold her back.

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Xi Jianglan: Hahahaha I am free! ! !

Sorry for not feeling well recently, the update is late, this chapter drops 100 red envelopes.