After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

It is a very difficult thing to save Cen Qingyou, especially Cen Qingyou is still running with Shandao Academy by himself, and it is not easy for Daguang Palace to take the initiative to ask for someone, saying that the child is ignorant, we will bring it back for education.

And, most importantly, the trick might be to get angry.

Qiao Wan took the initiative to mention Cen Qingyou, and the face of the Buddha in front of him became cold, "This is his own choice, since it is his own choice, he will take care of the outcome, why not have the Great Bright Hall to take care of him day and night? ?"

When the trumpet woke up, got dressed, and said goodbye to the magic method, Qiao Wan avoided the monks who were protecting the temple, and found an open space in the Daguang Hall with a few monks who were usually friends with Cen Qingyou. The possibility of rescuing Cen Qingyou.

"Your Excellency...do you really care about Junior Brother Cen's life or death?" The one who spoke was a fat monk named Jian Fang.

"Impossible?" Another skinny monk named Jian Wen responded, "Who doesn't know that Venerable Daozizuifuxin."

Zen Master Dingren just gave an order yesterday that the disciples of the Great Light Hall were not allowed to talk about any news related to Cen Qingyou.

Since Qiao Wan has been refining skins, Jian Wen and Jian Fang have been hiding at the gate of Shandao Academy every day.

"Lu Dechang once swore an oath in front of Lu Yinbing's tomb, saying that he would tie the Evil Bi-Eyed Buddha to be executed." Jian Fang said, "Since they have **** Junior Brother Cen, they will definitely send someone to leave Jiu in the next few days. From the boundaries of Yueshan, bring Junior Brother Cen back to Shandao Academy."

The crowd gathered to analyze for a while.

"The one who escorted Junior Brother Cen must be the elite disciples of Shandao Academy. How to rescue Junior Brother Cen is a bit tricky."

"Although it's tricky, Shandao Academy is thousands of miles away from the Great Light Hall. Since they want to bring Junior Brother Cen back, they must keep a low profile along the way. Since they want to keep a low profile, the number of people on the road must be simple. They definitely don't have enough people." Jian Wen rubbed his chin, "If we stop them in the middle of the road, maybe this thing can still be done."

"In the past few days, I have figured it out." The thin monk Jianwen added.

It is said that this senior Jianwen is actually a mosquito, and later he was influenced by the magic method, and he took a group of mosquitoes and mosquitoes to eat vegetarian food.

What kind of terrifying perseverance and perseverance can be persuaded mosquitoes to turn their backs on evil and not bite people?

In the words of the fat monk Jianfang, His Excellency's kind deed to convert mosquitoes to vegetarianism is almost enough to become a Buddha on the ground. No matter what, he has to erect a Buddha statue to worship every day.

Brother Mosquito spread out the "Mosquito Mosquito Sun" in his hand: "Lu Dechang has made arrangements and will set off the day after tomorrow."

"So, the most important thing now is how to hide from His Holiness."

At the thought of Venerable Miaofa, everyone subtly and tacitly paused.

After all, His Holiness was really angry with Cen Qingyou.

"Actually, it's not impossible to deceive Venerable." Qiao Wan scratched her head and said from the bottom of her heart, "I think the senior is actually very deceiving."

Jian Wen agreed: "I think His Holiness is a deceitful person. In fact, I am willing to come to the Great Hall of Light because at that time His Holiness personally cooked a dish for me, which is very fragrant!"

Much more fragrant than blood-sucking!

These male mosquito essences, who have opened their minds, will also eat some meat and **** some blood in order to cultivate.

The blood of His Holiness is the most fragrant he has ever sucked!

Jian Wen is still drooling at the thought of that dish.

"Really?" As soon as the voice fell, a male voice came faintly.

This voice is pure, majestic and noble.

Qiao Wan, Jian Fang and Jian Wen all froze together!

When I turned around, I only saw Zen Master Dingren drooping his eyelids, and Venerable Miaofa quietly standing under the tree, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot!

Done! !

A chill jumped from the soles of his feet to the back of his head. After realizing what he had just said dangerously, Qiao Wan stiffened for a second and looked at Jianwen tacitly. The first reaction was to apply oil on the soles of his feet and turn on slip!

Just after half a step out, a Buddha light called.

In the blink of an eye, Miao Fa was already holding it in his hand like a little chicken.

Qiao Wan subconsciously fluttered twice, admitting counsel.

Miao Fa carried Qiao Wan, her long eyelashes were drooping, and there were casualties wherever she looked like a knife!

"I'm so cheating?"

Jian Fang Jian Wen Qi Qi shivered and almost fell to his knees in tacit understanding.

"Respected, respected, respected..., Junior Brother Lu probably didn't mean that."

What is a disaster that comes out of the mouth, being carried by the collar and in the hands, Qiao Wan regrets that her bowels are blue.

Miaofa had a dark face: "After you lied to me, are you going to die again?!"

Seeing that they had reached this point, Jian Fang gritted his teeth: "Sir! Please save Junior Brother Cen!"

I can't, watching Cen Qingyou die in vain!

"Go back to recite the scriptures!" He almost threw Qiao Wan in his hand, and the Buddha's forehead jumped with blue veins, he quickly retracted his hand, and said coldly, "I will arrange this by myself!"

Seeing the magic trick that Qiao Wan was leaving behind, several brothers in the Guangming Temple looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of the magic trick just now.

"His Excellency... is this out of anger?"

"I just said, His Holiness just looks fierce."

"Actually—"

Bei'er is soft-hearted, Bei'er is deceitful, and Bei'er is also virtuous!

Although he was not allowed to talk about Cen Qingyou in the Guangming Palace, he was his own apprentice after all, and he was the famous knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted man in the entire Guangming Palace. This mess had to be cleaned up in a clever way, and his **** had to be wiped in a clever way.

Carrying Qiao Wan and poking on the ground, the Buddha turned his head and gave an order, calling the Daguang Hall to gather a group of disciples.

Since the Guangming Palace is not good for taking the initiative to ask for someone, then put on a vest and steal it! Take off your robe, who knows if you are a disciple of the Guangming Temple? ! Even if you are caught, you can bite to death without admitting it.

If the news found out by Jianwen is correct, and the Shandao Academy will set off tomorrow, there is not much time left for her.

Qiao Wan opened the Taoist book.

There are no fancy sword moves in this Taoist book, but the foundation is particularly solid.

After all, she has also been with Kunshan Jianxian Yuqingren for a few years. Although she dropped out of school, it is not that she did not learn something in the "sword" way.

Over the years, the senior brother has only taught her a few tricks.

Qiao Wan held the sword, recalling Lu Bihan's teaching, and was silent for a long time.

The reason why she used the hammer is not without reason. Since she was the one who abandoned her cultivation and asked to go down the mountain in front of Zhou Yan, she never thought of using the Kunshan swordsmanship again.

This time, the situation is urgent.

She wants to combine Kunshan swordsmanship with this Taoist book to explore her own unique moves!

Cooperating with the Taoist book, recalling Lu Bihan's teachings, Qiao Wan had a vague idea in her heart.

Sword One, the master kills quickly.

The eldest brother is frail, so he pays great attention to the practicality of sword moves. He does not seek to be fancy, but to be quick, accurate, and ruthless, and one strike will kill him.

Sword II, the main attack.

It is also the most violent and murderous move. The sword move is urgent and cruel, attacking step by step, taking step by step, moving with the sword, and there is no turning back.

Jian San, the main guard, walks like clouds, the sword meaning is like running water, suddenly travels to a dangerous place, faint and unpredictable, when it travels to an open place, it is like a bright moon shining on a big river, opening and closing.

The guard disciple of Shandao Academy felt that Cen Qingyou was particularly difficult to handle, at least he had never encountered such a difficult person.

The boy's jet-black hair was neatly tucked into his right shoulder, and he sat alone in a corner to meditate quietly, with a pair of shackles on his body.

The spiritual power was blocked and cut off, and Cen Qingyou was no different from mortals.

Like mortals, you need to eat, drink, and sleep.

The disciples of Shandao Academy were a little arrogant and unwilling to answer them. They gave him a bowl of rice and saliva every day to make sure that the person was still breathing. But to challenge him, several disciples looked at each other in dismay, but they couldn't do such a thing.

Since I was looking at it, it would add to the block. Fortunately, I didn’t see it and I didn’t bother, so I stuck it in the corner.

But other people can't do things like abuse, it doesn't mean no one can't do it.

Seeing that the other senior brothers could participate in the Three Religion Dharma Conference, he could only guard the demon here. One of the guard disciples felt sullen in his heart, and when he looked at Cen Qingyou, he suddenly became angry and raised his leg and kicked: "What are you blocking? Daoer?! Get out of here!"

The boy sat up straight and did not speak.

These sticks didn't make a fart, and they decisively angered the other party.

Who the **** is going to show this lofty look? ! Do they really feel sorry for him in their academy? !

"What?! Didn't you hear?!"

The fists fell like raindrops.

Who is this? This is a blue-eyed evil Buddha! That blue-eyed evil buddha who was worshipped as a guest by the Demon Realm at the beginning! But what about the blue-eyed evil Buddha? Isn't he kneeling in front of him now, and he doesn't dare to let one go even after being spanked by him? !

The more he fights, the more carefree the mind of the guard disciple rises, and his face is also twisted.

Check it out! What if the blue-eyed evil Buddha? !

Seeing the young man's appearance, he still felt a little hesitant in his heart, but then he thought about it, he was afraid of shit, he was also punishing evil and promoting good! As long as this person doesn't die, no matter how much they do too much, the elders will only turn a blind eye!

"I said." The guard disciple was tired and crouched down in front of Cen Qingyou.

The young man was born into an aristocratic family, with red lips and white teeth, gentle and delicate, but after being beaten like this, he was already covered in bruises and blues, and his left face was swollen high.

"How about I let you go if you call me grandpa?"

Cen Qingyou's Bodhi seed pendant hanging on his forehead was stained with blood, half closed his eyes and gasped, coughing up a little blood.

The guard disciple was stunned for a moment: "Mother! Pretend to be arrogant!"

As long as the first person dares to lift his foot and kick such a kick, there will be other people who are still hesitating to take a shot. If they are unhappy, they will kick it. If they think that wearing white clothes is too annoying, they will kick it.

beat!

As long as you keep your breath, Senior Brother Ye and Elder Lu will never intervene!

They are fighting for the Academy, to avenge Lu Shanchang! It is also for the cultivation world!

When Qiao Wan was working overtime to cultivate, Jian Fang and Jian Wen squatted near Shandao Academy, from morning to night.

The inn contracted by Shandao Academy has enough rooms and the house is big enough that the disciples of the academy come and go, coming in and out.

Qiao Wan knew that Cen Qingyou was locked in one of them.

But Shandao Academy was very vigilant about Cen Qingyou, and sent people to guard at the door of the house day and night. Qiao Wan thought about the possibility of sneaking in by "shrinking your body into an inch", but after thinking about it, she turned her head and gave up the idea, and could only rely on the "mosquito and mosquito grandsons" who had learned to inquire about news.

Seeing that the news that Jianwen inquired about was approaching, he carried two special offerings of spiritual power biscuits from Jiuyue Mountain in his arms. Qiao Wan ended his practice, nibbling on the biscuits while squatting with Jianfang Jianwen day and night.

finally--

On a cloudy day with raindrops, two teams of disciples finally walked out of the inn!

Neither of the two teams of disciples wore the "school uniform" of Shandao Academy, but they were all dressed up and looking solemn. The leader was the one who had fought with Qiao Wan at Shanmen before.

Two or three disciples, holding a human figure with a big cloak on his body.

"Hurry up!"

Raise your leg and kick it up.

The human figure was kicked and fell, and then slowly climbed up from the ground, his hands full of muddy water.

"Fuck!" Seeing this scene, Jian Wen's eyes were red with anger. He was a demon who changed the evil and returned to the righteous, and he didn't care about the professed karma.

Are you expecting a mosquito to shut up?

The raindrops fell on his body, a thin and cool piece, and Qiao Wan pressed the sword tightly and remained silent.

When these disciples turn around and leave the inn, they will steal it! !

This time, "Rescue Cen Qingyou" originally did not seek to fight, but only wanted a quick solution to steal Cen Qingyou back.

But look at the situation now.

Jian Fang, Jian Wen, and a few disciples of the Hall of Light exchanged glances tacitly. During the battle, if they accidentally miss a hand and stab a few to death, that's no problem! On the contrary, this cut off their karma for them!

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be lowering.

Ye Xiyuan frowned, his heart heavy.

This is the last day. After leaving the Jiuyue Mountain Realm, it is not easy for the Daguang Palace to pursue it even if it wants to pursue it.

So, they will definitely make a move on this day.

The issue is......

Ye Xiyuan glanced at the peaceful long street.

When will the Great Hall of Light arrive.

When he saw the disciple of the good way in front of him again, and he had to lift his foot to kick, Ye Xiyuan immediately stretched out his hand.

"Senior Brother Ye?"

"When is this all, and you still fight?" Ye Xiyuan looked at the group of disciples in front of him, hating that iron was not steel, "Let's take it back to the academy first!"

Can't wait any longer.

Seeing that there was no movement from the Great Bright Hall, Ye Xiyuan decisively gave an order, "Go!"

Maybe he thought too much, Ye Xiyuan thought, the people of this Great Hall of Light don't care about the life and death of this Cen Qingyou.

The terrain of Jiuyue Mountain was originally rugged and difficult to walk. The disciples of the two teams of Shandao Academy held their swords tightly and shuttled quickly on the mountain road. More than a dozen pairs of eyes watched the surroundings vigilantly.

As long as you pass the boundary of Jiuyue Mountain and arrive at Lanshe Town in front of you, Elder Lu will arrange for the reception.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

The "cloak" in front of him was stumbling, and the **** disciple was so angry that he raised his hand to a scabbard, and the man in the cloak stumbled. Just as he was about to stand up slowly, he received another kick on the waist.

Just when he was about to walk out of the Jiuyue Mountain Realm, a mutation suddenly occurred!

"Ready?" Jian Wen took a deep breath, winked silently, and waved behind him.

Copy the guy! superior!

fuck him! Avenge Cen Junior Brother!

Jian Fang shouted angrily and jumped down from the top of the mountain!

"There is an ambush!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Xiyuan's expression turned cold, and he immediately put out the chessboard, "Enemy attack!"

Mang Seng descended from the sky like an iron mountain, covered with a golden bell hood, two fleshy palms, grabbed a good disciple with one hand, took a deep breath, and threw it to the mountain wall!

"boom--"

The entire mountain road was chaotic in an instant.

Qiao Wan, Jian Wen, and several other senior brothers from Guangming Temple joined the battle circle at the same time with Jian Fang, who was opening and closing.

The figure quickly shuttled between the narrow mountain roads, Qiao Wan rolled over and jumped, the sword strokes were surrounded by strokes, and the strokes were like a ring.

Sword two, offensive.

Jian Wen is a mosquito essence anyway, he is thin, and when he raises his hand, countless mosquitoes and grandchildren swarm out of his sleeves!

Its ferocity is no less than that of later generations of students going straight to the cafeteria. However, the signal of the mosquitoes and grandchildren is actually no different from that of students running to the cafeteria.

dinner time!