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The disciples of Zhaozongzong were silent. They all knew that Yunhuamen had forgotten the peaks and brought them from the human world. Now, the people of Shuangqing are in front of others, saying that people born in the world are not suitable for practice. Is this not a deliberate provocation?

Even if I feel that there are some uncomfortable waves, I feel that this is not appropriate. The hero does not ask the source, no matter where it comes from, the qualification of her five spirits is enough to envy many monks. The same woman, the same as the five Linggen monks, Libo and 箜篌 have a natural unified position, so she is somewhat unhappy with the use of transliteration to Chang Dedao: "This double 真真人 depends on what the door owner, so no I can talk."

Changde frowned. "Sit well, don't say too much."

Libo rolled his eyes and took the teacup to drink water, concealing his true emotions. She is not pleasing to the eye, but what is the double liquidation of this square head brain, and dare to insinuate them to mock their five Linggen monks?

"Shuangqing real person originally had a brother. Later, this brother suddenly felt that cultivation did not mean anything. He wanted to be a hand-crafted carpenter and threw down Yuanjimen and ran. As the second disciple of the head, Shuangqing rushed the ducks to the shelves. The doorkeeper." Changde is sitting in danger, his face is serious, but no one can see that he is talking about the private affairs of the party with his sister.

"It turned out to be the owner of luck." Libo was cold in my heart, no wonder this virtue.

It was a bit confusing by the cold attitude of Zhai Zong, but he was determined to please the Shuangqing of Zhao Guangzong and Zhao Zhaozong. He was not discouraged because of this setback. He enthusiastically arranged accommodation for everyone and invited everyone. Use lunch together.

The dishes are served on the table, the dishes are full of aura, and the wine is made with fruit. Every dish is worth the price. This is the table dish, which is clearly the enthusiasm of the hospitality.

"Sorry, I don't drink alcohol." Mou Zong stopped the glass that was handed over from the Qing Dynasty. "It's good to drink tea."

"I misunderstood it. I often hear people say that a sword and a wine go to the end of the world. I thought that Zong Zongzhen is also like this." Shuangqing saw that other people did not want to drink, and put the jug back.

"Double clear masters misunderstood, the most important thing is that the sword is clear, the sword is one, and how can the drunken man master the sword in his hand?" Li Bo slightly lifted his chin and his face was filled with arrogant taste. "The so-called swords and wines go to the end of the world, but they are crazy and self-entertainment. The people we cultivate can't be so casual. So it's not an important occasion. There is no big deal. We try not to drink alcohol."

Not an important occasion.

No big deal.

I feel that this tall and cold cicada fairy is too easy to pull hatred. She tasted a few chopsticks, used the dishes of Zongmen, and stayed in Wuweizhuang for a few days. After eating this table, she always felt more than enough and lacked flavor.

Is this the soul of the white case that no one has said?

With Wuweizhuang joining, since then, their Yunhuamen disciples are also very particular about eating this aspect.

At this moment, Yunhuamen has added the name of Zhai to the Zongmen major deeds, and the latter is marked as “a major contribution to Zongmen”.

Putting the important events of Zongmen back into the jade box in the altar, Yan Yan gave a big gift to the patriarchs of the dynasties and strode out of the ceremonial hall.

"Master Shi Bo, Master returned the news, saying that the two sides have already booked the date of the admission ceremony. But Master thinks that the place where Wuweizhuang is located is poor, and it is not appropriate for Wuweizhuang to practice. He suggested that we leave the mountain peaks. Sort it out and let the white case be the peak." When he saw Yan Yan, Ling Hui reported the newly received news to Yan Yan.

"We just recruited Wuweizhuang and didn't want to annex them. This is probably not appropriate." Although Yan Yan thought that the entire Wuweizhuang had moved over, it would be self-defeating if Wuweizhuang misunderstood their intentions.

Linghui thinks that the disciples of Wuweizhuang and the disciples of Zongmen may not be able to get together. If the two sides have contradictions, they will not be able to deal with them.

"But the environment in Wuweizhuang is really too hard." Yan Yan thought, "It's better to build a village under the mountain and let Wuweizhuang move in."

"The younger generation understands, I will summon this to Master." Ling Hui smiled and walked away.

Looking at the back of the teacher's hurried leave, Yan Yan shook her head with a helpless smile. Since I learned that Wuweizhuang is willing to attach, these disciples are all like a big bargain, and they can't immediately move the entire Wuweizhuang.

When Qingyuan got the apprentice's message, he opened up and Wuweizhuang raised the matter. He thought that Wuweizhuang would hesitate or ask for their plans. He knew that the other party did not want to agree.

In the face of such a good-speaking white case, Qingyuan has some doubts. What did the lord do in the past, even let the temper so mild white case, telling them that Yunhuamen food has no soul?

After the Wuweizhuang disciple heard the news, everyone was stupid.

Yunhuamen recruited them as affiliated sects, which was enough to shock them. They even repaired the beautiful manor to let them move. They do so much, the picture is awkward, can you eat a few mouthfuls of their meals?

Is it too much spiritual stone, no place to spend?

The mystery has not yet been opened, and I want to go back to the inn, but the double-clear people are too enthusiastic. The enthusiasm makes people not live in Yuanjimen, and the conscience will follow the illusion of not going.

Yuanjimen, who is rich in wealth, arranged a yard for each martial art. Although Yunhuamen only had one person, Yuanjimen also arranged a beautiful independent small courtyard for her, and even had a follower to serve.

Bathed out, changed clothes, heard a man crying outside the yard, and she asked the servant maid: "Can I go out for a walk?"

"The fairy is the guest of this door, please feel free." The waitress blessed the body, and the skirt swayed under the candle, like a blooming flower. She glanced out the window, whispered: "Is the fairy heard the cry?"

Seeing her calm, she thought she didn't hear it. She didn't expect people to not only hear but also take it for granted.

"The person who is crying is Xu Fenggongzi. He is the first big disciple of the head. I heard that it was raised by the head." The maid did not mention too much of the door, smiled and laughed. Feng Gongzi is sick now. If there is something rude, please ask the fairy for more."

I thought of the man who broke his hand and called Shuangqing’s grandfather, nodded slightly.

"Just let him cry, will it be inappropriate?" 箜篌 Pushing open the door, deeper and deeper, Xu Feng is a person who lost his mind, I am afraid that the body can not stand cold.

The maid showed a distressed color: "The door owner doesn't like us close to Xu Fenggong."

"I understand." Sighing, not good for the private affairs of others, closing the door and preparing for rest.

The door knocked outside the door.

"Mother, open the door, don't leave me."

"Mother, please open the door for me."

The maid did not dare to speak, listening to the increasingly sad crying outside the yard, she was a little panicked.

"I will go and see, you go to someone to report the matter." He pushed open the door and went out to the yard to open the courtyard door. A man with a crumpled coat stood outside, and one of his shoes was missing. The jade crown is buckled, and a few strands of hair are wrapped around it, a mess.

The other person had a handsome and tough face, but his expression was like a child of three or four years old.

"Mother." He squatted on the floor and looked up. "Are you coming with me to leave?"

Picking up the skirt and squatting together: "What are you doing here?"

"I am looking for my mother." The man reached out and grabbed the new clothes, and the dirt on his hands fell on her clothes. "You are not my mother, my mother is better than you, can you see her?"

"Your mother said, you have to follow Master's practice. She is still waiting for you to grow up to pick her up." He took a blanket from the storage ring and put it on the man. "Xu Feng, you forgot her." ?"

This is a patient whose brain is not awake. The aesthetic is not normal. She cannot see him in general. Little children, they feel that their mother is the world's first beautiful woman, she endured.

The man looked confused and looked at him slyly: "The mother did not leave me?"

"Yeah, you remembered wrong, she did not leave you, just want you to practice with Master." Sitting on the steps with his knees, "The world is so bitter, old and sick, love and hate, how can you get it?" It’s good to cultivate the immortals, and cultivation can make you live forever.”

"But I want my mother..." Xu Feng's eyes filled with tears. "I don't want to live forever."

"But your mother wants you to live forever, you are a good boy, you have to work hard to reach her hope, otherwise she will be sad." He refused to take a look and took a picture of Xu Feng's messy head. "Do you understand? ”

Xu Feng wowed out again.

"Your mother is so beautiful, I don't like the crying child."

The cry became a convulsion.

"Good children have to sleep, and they can't go away at night." He saw a few maids coming from afar and waved at them. "Come back to sleep with them."

"Thank you, I know." Xu Feng shed tears with his back and smirked with a flower face.

Rolling, hurry! She is a flower-like sixteen-year-old girl, who is so big, who is cheaper?

"Well, I went to sleep."

Forget it, this is the patient, let me endure.

Seeing the maids groaning and persuading Xu Feng to take away, he sighed with a long sigh of relief and reached out and touched his face. Fortunately, her face was still so smooth and smooth.

The maid said that the Shuangqing real people did not like others to approach this Xu Feng. She thought that Shuangqing was a shameful appearance of the disciples, but Xu Feng’s clothes were full of streaks, and even the jade crowns were Defensive instruments are not like being treated harshly.

Is it true that Yuanjimen already has money to even abandon a disciple, but also let him wear a good place?

"Thank you for the fairy, the gangsters don't understand things, and they add trouble to the fairy."

Looking back, I found that Shuangqing stood not far away, but the other side was repaired higher than her. She didn’t even know when she appeared.

"Real people are polite, Xu Fengdao friends will recover."

"Chengxianzi Jiyan." Shuangqing looked at the stains on his robes and slammed his hands. "Do not disturb the fairy to rest, leave."

"Real people are slow." He stared at the back of Shuangqing and frowned after a long time.

No matter how you look at it, this head is still like a brick.

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