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After Lin Biao asked this sentence, the atmosphere was a little stagnant. Miao Zong looked at Lin Biao with no expression, Lin Biao looked at him with no expression. The wind blew, and the robes of the ancestors swayed in the wind.

"You still have to rest." Yan Zong stood up, pushed open the door of the tree house, lying on the soft quilt.

This is the first time he is so close to a girl, only a door is separated. The wall of the tree house is engraved with simple swords and flowers. He only needs to open his eyes to see. The breathing sound inside is slow and symmetrical, and the sleep is heavy.

He sat up and meditated cross-legged. Although it is not very popular, but he can not sleep peacefully beside a little girl, there is always a guilty feeling of guilt.

At the Lingtai, the aura surged and it constantly hit the limbs meridians. Guided the aura to run through the meridians, the pressure of the chaotic spirit, and then open the eyes, the sky is already bright. He licked his mouth, suppressed the desire to cough, and looked back at the room where there was no movement. He flew out of the tree house and held the trunk and coughed with a sip.

"The son." Lin Biao quickly stepped forward and handed the drug to Miao Zong. Mou Zong opened the handkerchief and swallowed the medicine: "Today is much better than in the past."

Lin Biao looked at the pus in his hand, there was no blood on it, it was better than the past.

In the wild, it was inconvenient to bathe. Mou Zong went to the carriage and changed his clothes. After getting off the carriage, he asked Lin Biao: "How many monks went to Yuanjimen to attend the Yuan Ying ceremony last night?"

Lin Biao nodded: "It is the dragon and the tiger."

"There is no need to control them." Mou Zong took two bottles of spirit liquid from Lin Biao, and several pieces of fruit, put them into the glass bowl and returned to the tree house.

I woke up from my sleep and took a few rolls in the bed lazily before I took the washing and dressing from the storage ring. When I walked outside, I found that there was a spirit in the table, and I sat down by the window and looked down at a book.

Seeing her coming out, Zhai Zong took the book: "Is it a good night last night?"

He nodded and sat down at the table: "Reading books so early?"

"Do you want to see?" Mou Zong put the book in front of her.

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Mou Zong handed her the spirit to her: "This kind of book is really boring for non-sword repair."

"You are also a sword repair?" 箜篌Open the spirit liquid bottle stopper, take a sip, the fragrance flows into the limbs, and the whole body meridians are stretched out. "I know the sword repair, I like to hold the sword in my hand. I have never seen you take a sword."

"Sword repair and sword can't be separated." Yan Zong pushed the fruit to the front of the scorpion. "But when it reaches a certain realm, you can achieve the same mind and sword. I have no sword in my hand, but there is a sword in my heart."

"Although I don't quite understand it, it feels very good." He took a resounding sigh and sighed. "I have been stagnating recently and I don't know where something went wrong."

"The practice pays attention to a sacred word. When you realize something, you will naturally become a good thing." Yan Zong saw that she was eating sweet, couldn't help but took a fruit and took a bite to her mouth. "Don't be too anxious."

"It’s all Wu Linggen monks. How do the Zhongzheng real people of your party get to the distraction period when they are three hundred years old?” 箜篌掰 Fingers count, “Look, scent, build foundation, heart, gold Dan, Yuan Ying, Yan Yu, distraction, vain, Mahayana, and robbery have risen to a total of ten realms. He will work hard to make a leap."

"From the distraction to the imaginary, how difficult it is, let alone mention the ferry and flying up." Mou Zong laughed. "The whole comprehension community, there is only one monk in the Mahayana period. It has not appeared for hundreds of years, and life and death are unknown. One, one of the many times of the impact of the Mahayana failure, has no chance to go any further, when the life is exhausted, it is the time of the fall. The monks of the distraction period, a total of less than ten people, two of whom are in your Yunhuamen ""

Yunhuamen's upper and lower character is easygoing, but the reason why no one dares to easily provoke is that there are two elders who have been dissected in the martial art, four monks in the period of the monk, and ten monks in the infancy. Plus, their martial art sent a short time, even the face is not, playing a small to the old, who is willing to provoke such a martial art?

Among many comprehension sects, there is a Yuan Ying period monk sitting in the array, it is very remarkable, like Yunhua's life is so good, Yuan Ying monks have a dozen. However, with so many masters, Yunhuamen can only rank second in the top ten gates, showing how unpredictable this martial art is.

"There are so few monks in the realm of distraction?" Big eyes, "This Zhongzheng true talent is more than three hundred years old. It can almost be regarded as one of the top ten masters in the real world. He grew up and eats. so smart?"

Mou Zong picked up the biggest fruit from the glass bowl and put it in his hand: " Eat more fruit, drink more spirits, you will be more powerful than him."

"Zhu Zong, I think you are treating me as a child." He took a big fist and made a sigh of relief. "I believe that you have a bad relationship with this Zhongzheng real person." It’s all that Zhongzheng’s real people are far from flying, and if they are close, can they not look forward to each other?

"I think, the people we practice must be broad-minded. Even if there is something unpleasant in the same door, we are not good." I carefully observed the expression on the face of Miao Zong and saw that he was not unhappy before continuing. Tao, "嫉妒 will affect the state of mind, we can compare with people, but can not care too much about it. As the saying goes, there are people outside, there are days outside the sky, people will be happy to learn to meet."

Listening to a "we", Miao Zong has the feeling of pulling him to the same camp. Although he was suspected of having a "same door", his mood was still unaffected.

"Zhong Yu is a real person, but repairing is high and can't represent everything. For example, in my eyes, you are better than the real person." In order to increase the authenticity of this sentence, he focused heavily on it. "Really."

Miao Zong is much better looking, what does Zhongzheng really take with Zong Zong.

Mou Zong smiled: "Well, I believe in you."

"The son." Outside the tree house, Lin Biao gently knocked on the door. "The dragon head of the dragon and the tiger came to you."

“Water crown is real?” He looked at the half of the fruit in his hand and couldn’t bear to let it go. He said to Zhai Zongdao, “Are you going to see it?”

"You sit for a while, I will be back soon." Yan Zong stood up and walked out of the tree house, and Lin Biao's eyes were on.

"The son, the girl is still small." Lin Biao is in a complicated mood. "It is a girl with a good heart."

Mou Zong wiped his hand with a handkerchief: "You are right, I like her very much."

Shuiguan real person with his disciple standing under the tree, saw a white-faced black hair, handsome and beautiful Jinyi son came out from the tree house, busy seeing the ceremony: "Longhumen water crown has seen the ancestors, last night more trouble, but fortunately old The ancestors did not disappoint, and today they are taking special disciples to resign."

"You are welcome, this wood is long and natural, anyone can rest here." The ancestors did not go down, he looked indifferent, and there was no likes and dislikes to these irrelevant monks. "Please take care of yourself."

The water crown sees the sect of the sect, and is very noisy, and reaches out to the back, gesturing a few disciples behind him and letting them leave with them.

Just a few steps away, there was a screaming voice in the woods, and the water crown looked back. Several young monks flew over the flying sword, and you chased me, very lively.

"Brother, you see a tree house in the tree, so beautiful." The female dress in the powder coat raised the flying sword under the foot and wanted to see it more clearly near the tree house. She stood in front of the tree house and stood a robes. The beautiful man, hovering in the air, did not return to God for a long time.

"You, this son, are you the owner of the tree house?" The women in the pink dress finally came back to God, and they went to the ancestral hall.

When Zongzong looked at the woman's self-cultivation, the few monks who hurriedly followed up, turned silently and turned back to the tree house, leaving Lin Biao's stomach standing outside the door.

Lin Biao: "..."

The woman repaired her face a little, and whispered: "What does this mean?"

Not far from the water crown, the real person silently looked at this scene and turned to the disciple: "You go out, don't learn these monks."

The younger brothers of Qingpao stuttered: "Master, these people seem to be disciples of Yuanjimen." If they want to fight, do they want to help? But...have they played?

The water crown pondered for a moment and reached out and covered his eyes: "I didn't see anything, go fast." After that, jump on the flying instrument and hate to fly out of the forest.

"The first few friends, please stay." The men in the pink dress after the self-cultivation noticed that the water crown is real, and they stopped calling them. "Do you want to go to Kuicheng?" Yuanjimen is in Kuicheng, the whole Kuicheng Belong to the jurisdiction of Yuanjimen.

The water crown is very regrettable, why he just can't go faster. He turned Feijian to turn his head and handed it to several people: "Exactly."

The men’s repairers returned a ceremony: “We just returned to Kuicheng, but we can pass.”

The heart of the water crown secretly complains, but still can't, I am afraid that with you, you can't live to Kuicheng. He pulled a smile and told the apprentices not to talk casually: "How to trouble you."

"No problem, just happens to be on the way." The male repair headed by Yuan Jimen is a disciple of Zhou Xiao. Although the talents are ordinary, but the practice is hard, the people are steady, and the heart is good. It is the tenth-order great perfection of the heart-warming period. It will soon hit the realm of Jin Dan.

This time, he took a few foundations of the younger brothers and sisters to go out and practice, it is considered to be dedicated, but these younger brothers and sisters have some personality, let him have a headache.

"Senior brother, this monk is so rude, I have a courtesy with him. He doesn't even have a single sentence." The girl in the pink dress is the sister of Zhou Xiao. Because of her outstanding appearance, she is sought after by many men in Zongmen, so that she is somewhat willful. . It’s good to be calm on the way, and there’s nothing to provoke something. When he heard the complaints from his sister, Zhou Xiao felt that his head was a little bit painful. He arched his hand at the forest outside the tree house and said to the younger sister, "Jin Ling, not rude."

Jin Ling’s pink-clothed woman repaired her mouth and was very dissatisfied with the character of her brother’s fearfulness: “I didn’t do anything, why was it rude?”

Lin Biao’s face: "My son likes to be quiet, please leave yourself."

"Please forgive the seniors, we will leave." Zhou Xiao can't see Lin Biao's cultivation, but he can be sure that the other side is a lot higher than him. He is afraid that Jin Ling will say more offensive people, and he will not care about men and women. Reaching out and grabbing her arm: "Sister, go."

"What are you doing!" Jin Ling wanted to push Zhou Xiao, but Zhou Xiao caught too tight, she did not push open: "Brother, let go."

"Don't make trouble." Zhou Xiao said with a deep face. "This may be the ancestor of the baby."

"What happened to Yuan Ying's ancestors? Yuan Ying's ancestors should also be reasonable. They can't just kill people." Jin Ling frowned. "I am not ready to do anything."

Zhou Xiao thought, what you really want to do, you can't stand on the flying sword, but lay on the ground. He turned to several younger brothers. "Look at Jin Ling's sister, don't let her mess."

Several younger brothers also saw that Lin Shuxiu was a high-spirited person. He did not dare to say anything. The group surrounded Jinling. You persuaded me to persuade me.

"Master, I think... we still don't please Yuanjimen." Qingpao disciple whispered to the water crown, "This sect seems to be acting too... it is naive."

He is very euphemistic, not so much as it is naive, it is better to call no brains. The disciples under the door are not well controlled. If they cause trouble, they will even plague the entire sect. They know this truth. Do you know Yuanjimen?

Or is it that the development has become better and better in recent years, and it has started to mad? In the end, it is a new martial art. It is not as good as the top ten sects.

Seeing that some of the disciples of Yuanjimen had a loud noise, Lin Biao frowned. He has been with Mou Zong for many years and has never loved to bully juniors, so although he did not like these juniors, he still tolerated: "You, please leave quickly."

"I can leave, let your family come out, I will leave." Jin Ling said, "Does anyone else pay for the ceremony, don't he understand?"

In the tree house, I watched the liveliness in the gap between the windows. I heard the words of the women in the pink clothes and turned to the head of Zhai Zongdao. "Compared with this girl, the friends of the waves are really cute." But it is not unreasonable, but also knows that respecting the teacher, Changde said what to listen to, this is not to give the brothers face outside, is afraid that others can not see jokes?

It’s really interesting outside the realm of comprehension.

"What is it?" A woman dressed in a black robe flew over and saw several disciples in Yuanjimen making noises and raising their hands. The men and women on the flying swords landed, and they were not embarrassed.

"Where is the A-cat and the dog, so I don't understand the rules." The female repaired a cold voice, "disturbing people quietly."

"You..." Jin Ling got up from the ground, and she didn't fully say a word. The female repairer volleyed and slap a palm on her face and beat her on the ground for three or four laps before she stopped. When I couldn’t get up, I spit out a few big mouths of blood.

"I don't know how to live and die." The woman repaired her wide sleeves and looked at Lin Biao, who stood in front of the tree house. "The friendly temper, this unruly junior, the lesson is learned, it can be regarded as their sect. Divide the worry, lest they go out and offend more people."

Lin Biao looked at the few teenagers who couldn’t even say what they were lying on the ground. They nodded slightly: "The Taoist friend said it."

The woman repaired her red lips and sighed: "I still say that the friend of the road sees this little girl looks beautiful and can't bear to do it?"

Lin Biao's eyes lie on the ground, vomiting blood, female repair, beautiful?

"You, this enchantress, you dare to hurt your hand, I know my master..."

The female sneer looked back, and the black sleeves suddenly soared, turning into a long crepe wrapped around Jin Ling’s neck. She pulled Jin Ling in front of her with one hand and pulled it. She grabbed Jin Ling’s neck: “I hate the threat of others. I."

When I saw the black robe, I would kill a man without a word. I stretched out the sleeves of Lazong: "Wu Zong, who is this person, how is the temper so big, and it doesn't matter if you don't agree?"

"She is called Xue Yu, nicknamed black robes, is a Yuan Ying monk, temperamental, and most dislikes young and delicate girl." Let her see more clearly. "If a good-looking woman is guilty of her, she tends to be angry and humiliate her."

"You don't open the window, wait for her to see my face, run to humiliate me. What do I do?" I have a little confidence in my appearance, and I quickly went to close the window, my hand just stretched out, and I looked over with the black robe. The eyes are on.

Was shocked by the cold eyes of the other side, and laughed and said: "You continue, continue."

Xue Yu sneered, just wanted to speak, and after seeing the ancestors behind him, his face changed slightly, releasing Jin Ling in his hand. Seeing that Zongzong did not respond, she gritted her teeth and went to the tree house for a ceremony. She turned and flew away from the forest, and her eyes disappeared.

"I am very scary?" He took his face and looked back at him in disbelief. "What is her reaction?"

Her eyes are so big, her skin is so white, her hair is so beautiful, how can she scare people away?

"Maybe because you are too good-looking, let her be self-defeating. There are Lin Biao outside, she does not dare to marry you, can only be mad." Yan Zong saw her squint, glaring at the unwilling look, forbearance Can't help but laugh out loud.

"Really?"

Mou Zong nodded. "In the girl I have seen, you have the best look."

"Wow!" Jin Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, spit a few mouthfuls of blood. She relied on Zhou Xiao’s help to stand up and looked up. She looked up and saw the girl smiling at the window of the tree house. She had just happened, and was followed by other women from beginning to end. They all look in the eyes.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

She belongs to the face of a woman, no more!

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