Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

Jiang Zhouyin walked forward waving his folding fan, while the disciple of Ling Tianmeng who fell on the ground was still holding his chest and yelling, "Which sect and faction? How courageous!"

Jiang Zhouyin half-blocked his face with a folding fan, revealing a pair of cool and smiling eyebrows: "Yaoyun faction, Jiang Zhouyin."

The Yaoyun faction has been gaining momentum in the past hundred years, not to mention the geniuses who came out later, as far as the sect master alone, Lu Zhong is better than those old men at sunset and dusk, and his cultivation base is rising steadily. Hearing the words Yaoyun faction showed hesitation, but hearing Jiang Zhouyin again, he first looked up and down in shock, and then sneered contemptuously: "The rumored one who is low-key and has no character... huh!"

Fu Xingyou flipped the man over with a palm from the air, lying on the ground twitched twice and then stopped moving.

Fu Xingyou's face was extremely ugly, Jiang Zhouyin patted him on the shoulder, trying to smooth his hair: "Small things, small things."

The leader was dizzy, and the remaining disciples of the Lingtian League did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. Jiang Zhouyin still did not forget to threaten, "I carved everything with the seal stone just now, and I will report it to the sect when I go back, and then I will give it to your palms." Let him see the door."

Ignoring the terrified eyes of the disciples of the Lingtian League, Jiang Zhouyin motioned for the disciples to help the grandparent and grandson up, and then took them away from this place.

"Thank you, Immortal." The old man was out of breath, and his internal organs were obviously seriously injured by those bastards. Jiang Zhouyin took out the elixir from the ring and let him take it. In the blink of an eye, the old man's expression changed.And the little girl's legs were so weak, her snow-white arms wrapped around Mu Xifeng's neck, she seemed to have no strength after walking for a while, her eyes were red from tiredness, Mu Xifeng saw that the master didn't have any intention of helping, As a result, his face turned blue and purple, and he carried the little girl on his back.

"The little girl is pretty." Jiang Zhouyin could see the little girl's face, and sincerely admired it. It is very rare in the world to give birth to such a stunning beauty, from the skin to the bone. She was willing to give her heart and liver, no wonder those Ling Tianmeng disciples couldn't hold back.

Hearing what Jiang Zhouyin said, the little girl pursed her lips and said softly, "Immortal praise." Like some kind of gentle and harmless little animal.

"I'm just this one granddaughter." The old man said slowly: "Her parents died early, and our grandparents and grandchildren depend on each other. I know a little about Feng Shui, and I usually go to some rich and noble families to help them build land and move houses. It’s a living for a living.”

Jiang Zhouyin glanced at the old man lightly, "Feng Shui has many family ties and few close friends. You are either deaf or blind. You are quite strong."

The old man shook his head and said, "All the retribution is on my two sons and daughters." He took out the magic weapon that was almost snatched away, a golden bell the size of a palm, and said in a crisp voice, "I had to meet an expert before, He gave me this treasure, and I think Feng Shui is smoother, and it seems that this thing is protecting me in the dark." He rubbed the crack on it with some distress.

With this possibility, Jiang Zhouyin didn't ask any more questions.

"The humble house is at the foot of the mountain. Immortals must accompany the old man to drink a cup of hot tea, otherwise my conscience will be troubled." The old man pointed to a lush forest and said.

Jiang Zhouyin didn't shirk: "Thank you."

"Ming'er, don't let benefactor carry you all the time, come down and walk by yourself!" The old man suddenly shouted at his granddaughter.

"Grandpa..." The girl said with tears in the corner of her eyes, "My feet hurt."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mu Xifeng said hurriedly, "I'm not tired at all, anyway, it's almost here."

"Thank you, brother." Ming'er whispered softly, and stretched out her sleeves to wipe the sweat from Mu Xifeng's temples.

Mu Xifeng almost stepped on the ground.

Jiang Zhouyin held back his smile and tapped the ground with his folding fan: "Have you practiced those basic skills for nothing? Walk steadily."

Mu Xifeng: "..."

Mu Xifeng was really tormented, he had never been so close to a woman before, the light fragrance from the other party kept drilling into his nostrils, with a bit of elegant incense ash smell, the girl's arm was close to his neck, not to say Tempted, but a normal person would feel nervous and uncomfortable.

After another stick of incense time, passing through the dense woods, a slightly dilapidated wooden house came into view.

Corn and some green vegetables are drying at the door, salted fish are hanging on the iron net, and there is a small square vegetable garden, with yellow butterflies fluttering gently, although it is not a paradise, it is also peaceful and comfortable.

The old man hurriedly took out a stool and invited Jiang Zhouyin and the others to sit down. After Ming'er landed on the ground, he jumped back to the boudoir. Before entering the door, he turned his head to look at Mu Xifeng with a peachy face.

Mu Xifeng: "..."

The old man went to pour tea, and there were only three of them in the courtyard. Jiang Zhouyin coughed twice, "Xifeng, is the Dao heart still firm?"

Mu Xifeng pressed his forehead: "Master!"

Fu Xingyou chased after him: "You really don't like it?"

Mu Xifeng: "I don't want to talk to you guys!"

The old man made hot tea. After busy work, Ming'er changed into a light green dress, which was smart and beautiful. She did sprain her foot, which is very common in the mountains. Jiang Zhouyin asked Ming'er to sit down with her palms Pressing down on her ankle, with a little force, Ming'er hissed lightly, and then her face showed surprise. She moved a bit, and excitedly shouted at the old man: "Grandpa! My foot is healed!"

"Let the fairy suffer again."

Jiang Zhouyin waved his hand: "Small things."

Ming'er helped grandpa, Jiang Zhouyin and the others came as guests, so they sat and drank tea, and soon the smell of fish soup wafted away, and the old man was skillful in cooking dishes with a spoon. Some of the home-made five dishes and one soup were fresh Picked from the vegetable garden, Jiang Zhouyin himself liked to eat after bigu, and he brought two apprentices with him. The old man made wine again, and everyone would not refuse.

Jiang Zhouyin said softly: "There are very few Fengshui people who end up well, so don't spy too much on the secrets of heaven."

"Yes yes yes." The old man nodded again and again, smiled and said, "I just help people resolve some small disasters and troubles, never interfere with people's fate, and treat it as accrued virtue, isn't it the saying that if you accumulate nine thousand virtues, you will be reborn in bliss? "

Jiang Zhouyin nodded and clinked a glass with him.

After drinking for three rounds, the old man looked at Mu Xifeng, a little nervous and apprehensive, "May I bother you little fairy, but you practice the ruthless way?"

Mu Xifeng shook his head: "No."

"Is there a marriage?"

Mu Xifeng: "..."

Mu Xifeng finally couldn't stand it any longer, and turned his helpless eyes to Jiang Zhouyin, Jiang Zhouyin took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Although my apprentice doesn't practice the way of ruthlessness, he is dedicated to the way, he is still young You have a long road ahead, please forgive me."

The old man nodded in understanding, but Ming'er suddenly stood up covering his face, and ran back to the boudoir.

"Don't worry about it." The old man pointed to the dishes on the table: "I'm spoiled by this girl."

Mu Xifeng felt unbearable, but this unbearable had nothing to do with love between men and women. He could see that Miss Ming'er was serious, but they had only known each other for half a day. As the master said, he was devoted to seeking the Tao, so he had to let it down.

The sky was getting dark, and there was a small wooden house behind this wooden house, which had beds, but it was dusty from people who had not lived there for a long time, but Jiang Zhouyin didn't care at all, and thanked the old man.

There are two rooms in the wooden house, the innermost one is used to store grain, the smell is not very good, and it can only sleep one person, Mu Xifeng will not let Master and Junior Brother suffer, so he lives in it by himself.

Everyone was packing up when there was a light knock on the door.

Jiang Zhouyin raised his eyebrows slightly after opening the door: "Miss Ming'er?"

The little girl lowered her head to look at the upper, and said softly, "Can I see Mr. Mu?"

"Of course." Just as Mu Xifeng came out, Jiang Zhouyin signaled him to go quickly, there are some things that must be faced and cut off calmly, and cannot escape.

Ming'er is taller than ordinary girls, but her flesh and blood are well-proportioned. She and Mu Xifeng stood under a big tree outside the wooden house. .

Mu Xifeng sighed softly, took out an infrequently used robe from the Qiankun bag, and gently put it on the girl, "You're going back soon."

"Yeah." Ming'er nodded: "This is for you." She stretched out her plain white hand, clutching a dusty purse, this embroidery... is really not good-looking.

Mu Xifeng didn't pick it up immediately, and then heard Ming'er say: "I know you have a wider road to go, I won't stand in your way, you are so powerful, you will definitely become the person you want to be in the future ! If I were still alive at that time, I would have come to you!" The girl suddenly raised her head, and a round of clear moon was reflected in her eyes, so pure that Mu Xifeng's heart jumped. The journey is endless, and Ming'er is like the wind blowing by her ears, destined to leave no trace in Mu Xifeng's life.

But at this moment, Mu Xifeng suddenly remembered this little girl deeply. He took the purse and rubbed it lightly, "Okay, I accept your wish. If you meet a man you like in the future, marry him. Don't wait."

"Yeah." Ming'er's voice became hoarse, and she stood on her tiptoes. Mu Xifeng didn't move, and the little girl didn't really stick to his cheek, but separated by a palm distance, like an inexpressible kiss. Turn around and leave.

"It's a pity that Wan Shu is not here." Jiang Zhouyin whispered: "It's good to be young, pure."

Fu Xingyou nodded: "Indeed."

Mu Xifeng looked over abruptly, and saw Master and Junior Brother lying on the window sill, gossiping openly.

Mu Xifeng: "..."

"Put away the purse." Jiang Zhouyin said when Mu Xifeng rushed to the inner room.

Boom!Mu Xifeng fell on the bed, completely ignoring the two of them.

The bed outside was big enough, but Jiang Zhouyin definitely couldn't sleep with Fu Xingyou. Fortunately, Fu Xingyou was the only interpreter in this world, so he didn't force Jiang Zhouyin at all, and quickly made a bed on the floor.

"Good apprentice..." Jiang Zhouyin sighed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

System: "..." Host, you seem a little disappointed again.

Jiang Zhouyin lay down and couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too ruthless to Fu Xingyou?Feelings cannot be avoided. Fu Xingyou does not allow him to back down. Although this son looks obedient, he has been waiting for his answer. He has taken care of everything along the way, so he doesn't need to bother. The last time the evil poison broke out, Fu Xingyou didn't see it as difficult for others. , Another wall hanging, good-looking... Jiang Zhouyin feels inexplicably itchy when he thinks of this, from the perspective of a bystander, it seems that everyone who refuses is sick.

Jiang Zhouyin turned over and saw Fu Xingyou lying on his back on the floor with a handsome and resolute face. He didn't know when he had completely faded away from his youthful youthfulness. His thoughts were troubled, and he quickly returned to chaos. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. .

So I didn't see the corner of Fu Xingyou curling up in the dark.

Possessiveness is increasing day by day, what Fu Xingyou wanted was never Jiang Zhouyin's body, what he wanted was the friendship of his master, from beginning to end, thoroughly, what kind of young master of the demon clan, Hao Ranmeng Jiang Shuo, Jindaomen this and that... , Get out of here!

"More than".

In the middle of the night, Fu Xingyou suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up suddenly, and saw Jiang Zhouyin rubbing unconsciously on the bed, his face flushed unbearably, his black hair wrapped around his waist, and a small part fell out from the side of the bed.

Charm poison!

This thing wants to break out of Jiang Zhouyin's sea of ​​consciousness, and it has a little effect, which will attract Jiang Zhouyin to do this.

"Master?" Fu Xingyou called softly.

Jiang Zhouyin slowly opened his eyes, just looking at him quietly.

Fu Xingyou didn't bother to take advantage of others, he still used the old method, but before his forehead was touched, he was suddenly stopped by Jiang Zhouyin, "Xifeng is..."

Knowing this, Fu Xingyou picked up Jiang Zhouyin, led him out of the wooden house deftly, and ran ten miles away in three breaths while performing the spell.

Jiang Zhouyin was sitting on the ground, and when Fu Xingyou unfolded the Soul Domain, he couldn't help but tugged on the grass at his hand, his joints turned white, and he was immediately wrapped in warm palms, with Fu Xingyou's extremely stable words in his ears: " Master, don't be afraid."

Jiang Zhouyin was stabbed to the weak point. He may have some inexplicable feelings for Fu Xingyou that he can't even understand. Fu Xingyou used Jiang Zhouyin's most irresistible method. He held the person in his palm and took care of him with all his strength. Immortal Zhouyin was not made of stone.

"what--"

A scream suddenly sounded, and Mu Xifeng was awakened, he was stunned for a moment and rushed out, the outer room was empty, before he had time to think, Mu Xifeng broke the door and ran to the wooden house in front, it was clearly Ming'er who was shouting just now.

"Immortal, hand over your things! I'll send you on your way." A group of ten or so people surrounded the place with luminous artifacts, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day. The leader was still a disciple of the Lingtian League, and looked contemptuous at the other side. Chi Sha, even if he was dressed in white, he seemed to be engulfed by black clouds, and his intentions were obviously wrong.

The old man tremblingly handed over the magic weapon, and this disciple of the Lingtian League took it and slashed it down with his sword!

Ding!

The two swords collided, and the powerful sword energy shocked Ling Tianmeng in the front row back again and again. The sword followed closely and whirled, and returned to Mu Xifeng's hands. At this time, Mu Xifeng had already protected Grandpa and Ming'er , with a terrified look: "How dare you!"

"Why don't you dare?" The leading disciple looked Mu Xifeng up and down, and sneered: "You dare to act presumptuously in front of me in the mere foundation building period! Tell your bastard master to get out and die!"

This was a step on Mu Xifeng's minefield. He hated someone to insult his teacher most in his life, so he immediately cut it off with his sword!

The person in charge has just entered the golden elixir stage, so he looks down on Mu Xifeng, but he was forced to grow up by the sect using pills. The offensive became fiercer every time, and the leader showed panic, how could it be possible? !Thinking about this, he sacrificed his magic weapon and shouted at the surroundings: "What are you waiting for?!"

A dozen or so people rushed forward, and Mu Xifeng made a move of "crossing the sky and the earth", and his sword intent suddenly fanned out towards everyone in Ling Tianmeng. Hitting the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a muffled grunt.

"Master Mu!" Ming'er turned pale with fright, but immediately threw herself on Mu Xifeng, wanting to see how he was doing.