Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

Sikong Qianluo suddenly felt like laughing, feeling that he had gotten a big deal.

However, when he thought of meeting him, he would tease himself, and felt that Master's personality was just to her liking.

Otherwise, if you change someone, or if you change to a serious, earnest, and unsmiling old man, you will be bored to death every day.

She seems to have expected that her road in the world will definitely be colorful in the future.

"Hit for what? Girls, don't think about fighting all day long.

Master taught you a principle that applies everywhere. "

"Ah? What is it?"

"The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world!

You see, you are my true disciple of Zhou Zhenzhen now, so when you walk around the rivers and lakes in the future, people will naturally not treat you well when they hear this name.

Because they know that standing behind you is me, poor Daoist.

As for Pindao, I am something they can't afford to mess with.

So I will be polite to you.

If a different person walks the rivers and lakes without a backer or a backer, then if someone kills him, he will die if he dies. "

This truth is not profound, Sikong Qianluo thought about it.

"Silly girl, don't think about it, let's go.

Gu Jianxian doesn't even look at the apocalypse anymore, we should go too.

Maybe I can run into your senior brother tonight. "

"Good master. Master, do I have to learn from this lion in the future?"

"Naturally, there are a lot of things to learn as a teacher, and you can learn anything you want.

It's just that it's not so easy to learn the Taiyi Lion Art.

You have a senior nephew, who is eight years old this year, and has a deep relationship with Taoism.

He has already cultivated this Taiyi Lion Art to the realm of Xiaocheng.

And not long ago, I just stepped into the realm of freedom. "

Sikong Qianluo thought that he was a genius in martial arts, but when he heard this, he almost fell off his horse.

"Eight years old? Comfortable environment?"

"Exactly. Although you have a mediocre fate, who made you have a good master.

Your master and I are not only proficient in Taoism, but also proficient in hundreds of weapons.

You don't have to worry about not having anything to learn if you practice both Taoism and martial arts in Qingcheng Mountain.

I heard that your grand master Baili Dongjun is also a martial arts genius, so I will definitely meet you if you have the chance. "

Among the immortals in the world, Baili Dongjun is a special one.

Because the most powerful weapon of this man is not the sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, but himself.

Any weapon in his hands will become a weapon he is good at.

In Zhou Zhenzhen's view, Baili Dongjun is a thorough master of physical training.

It's a pity that Baili Dongjun, like the lone sword fairy Luo Qingyang, has a heart demon that can't be beaten.

If their heart demons are slain, they can break through the realm and enter the mind tour. These are the top masters of the half-step mind tour.

So there are no immortals in this world.

They're all laymen.

Sikong Qianluo wasn't worried about whether there was something to learn.

After all, this person in front of her is the strongest person she has ever seen.

The magnificent scene of Beauty Zhuang Yijian opening the sky that day is still vivid in my mind.

It's just a pity that what she practices is gun strength, although she has some insights, but not much.

"Wow, this is Khotan?

The clothes of these people are completely different from ours.

So many monks!

Hey, monk, what are you looking for here? "

Lei Wujie was scurrying up and down the street with a watermelon in his hand.

The climate here is quite different from Beili.

Wuxin didn't seem to be interested in everything here, so she just smiled and said, "Come to see a family friend."

"Secret friends? Old friends?

You are about the same age as me, how can you have friends so far away? "

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Wuxin's eyes: "Yeah, I also asked him why he came so far away. I think he did something wrong."

Chapter 41 Question: How good is Wushuang's memory?

"Master Wuzen, why don't you leave?"

The luxurious carriage stopped outside a temple outside the city of Khotan.

It's just that this is an abandoned temple, and it looks like it has been around for a while.

The original name of the temple was unknown for a long time, but at this time, the plaque of Jiulong Temple was hung.

Several monks are sweeping the courtyard.

Tiannurui opened the car door and asked a question.

Wu Chan's expression was complicated: "The people of Jiulong Temple, we are one step ahead of us, and we are right in front.

Maybe we should go meet them. "

Tiannvrui was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Tang Lian.

Tang Lian was also a little surprised. She got out of the carriage and looked up at the stars in the sky.

"If you're really from Jiulong Temple, you should meet him.

Our mission this time should have been to send Wuxin to Jiulong Temple.

Now that the mission failed, he should apologize to Jiulong Temple. "

Not far away, on a sand dune, the white-haired fairy, dressed in white, with her hands behind her back, was waiting quietly.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps stepping on the gravel.

The white-haired fairy didn't look back, but just looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Then he heard a burst of hearty laughter from the person behind him.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for many years, and my demeanor is even better than before."

The white-haired fairy Mo Qixuan turned his head and smiled lightly, as if he hadn't seen an old friend for many years.

"The Gun Fairy came in person, and I was flattered.

This time, Xueyue City is here to stop me again? "

The one who came was none other than Gun Immortal, Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng hurriedly smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Mo, don't misunderstand. Actually, I went out this time to find my daughter.

Alas, Brother Mo, you don't know that my daughter has been naughty since she was a child, and she doesn't worry about it at all.

It's hard to manage the child when he's older. "

The white-haired fairy didn't know what to think of, but he actually had a feeling of empathy.

One of the two stood on the sand dunes, the other stood in the shadow of the moonlight, each complaining bitterly.

Sikong Changfeng complained that his daughter was not worried, while Baifaxian complained that Wuxin's nephew ran away as soon as they met, and even attacked him, which was ruthless.

Two majestic masters of the Happy Heaven Realm, like two worried old fathers, became confidants for a while.

After a long time, the two voices closed at the same time.

The white-haired fairy sighed: "Tianwaitian is not peaceful now, I just want to welcome the young master back and rectify Tianwaitian.

However, Beili Jianghu seems to have thought too much. "

Gun Immortal was silent for a while, and then sighed: "No matter what others do, the agreement to lock the mountains and rivers back then was made through my elder brother.

Now that the agreed time has come, I, Xueyue City, should respectfully send Ye Anshi back to the sect.

An Shi, An Shi, I hope he won't be the second Ye Dingzhi.

It's not easy for the rivers and lakes to be more stable. "

Baifaxian sneered: "Back then, you, your senior brother Baili Dongjun, the lonely sword fairy Luo Qingyang, and my suzerain were also considered...

Forget it, it's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

It is enough to have your words today. "

The two stopped talking.

The moonlight is cold, shining on the world, telling endless melancholy.

Lu Yudi was also worried at this time, his junior brother Wushuang Yujian was flying, he could fly in any way, but he suffered from horse-sickness and carriage-sickness.

This journey has been quite a toss.

At this time, he was lying on the horse's back, vomiting violently, and it seemed that he almost lost half his life.

Lu Yuzhai patted his head. My Wushuang City's century-old foundation is really going to fall on this unworthy thing?

"Brother, here we are, Khotan is ten miles ahead."

"Okay, I get it, let everyone be more vigilant, the more it gets to this time, the more you can't relax.

This mission is only allowed to succeed, not to fail! "

"Yes!"

Lu Yudi drove his horse up to Wushuang and patted him on the back.

"Brother, at this critical juncture, brother has a few words to explain to you."

Wushuang raised his head blankly, his eyes were empty.

"Ah? Which brother of mine are you?"

Lu Yudi trembled with anger, raised his hand and finally landed on his head lightly, and rubbed it vigorously.

"Would you like to take a guess?"

Only then did Wushuang's consciousness come back a little, and he laughed dryly: "Eldest brother? Why are you here?"

How am I here?

Lu Yudi took a deep breath, and kept saying to himself, this is the future of Wushuang City, his own junior.

Then he said helplessly, "Why don't you guess again?"

Wushuang scratched his head: "What did brother want to tell me just now?"

Seeing that the bastard was finally able to communicate normally, Lu Yuzhai was shocked and said seriously.

"The monk Wuxin possesses the 32 secret skills of Luochatang, which is crucial to the resurgence of our Peerless City.

So if there is a battle in the future, you must not hold back.

Last time in Sangu City, our mission failed, although Master didn't say anything, those old men were very dissatisfied.

So this time, you must never hold back, do you understand? "

Wushuang was also taken aback: "Brother, why didn't you tell me about such an important matter until now?"

Lu Yudi had the expression of eating a fly.