The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes dimmed.

Xu Xu leaned over, stretched his slender fingers to the young man on the bed, and brushed away a strand of blue silk wrapped around the side of his neck.

"Whatever the master wants, the disciple will give it."

The morning breeze blew, and a drop of crystal dew slipped from the green leaves to the ground.

Shen Liuxiang sat up, wearing a thin lingerie, his black hair scattered behind his back, and stayed on the bed for a while, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Consciousness wakes up.

I vaguely remember that Zhou Xuanlan came back last night, but there was no one in the room at the moment.

Shen Liuxiang put on his clothes, and took only two steps to go out, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned around.

I don't know what happened to Shen Bubu.

He held his breath and quietly came out of the window, his eyes peeking into the room through the half-open window.

There were two figures sitting at the tea table, with a cup of cold tea on each side, and their eyes fell on the figure of the young man on the bed.

Ning Runxin seemed to feel something, his eyes suddenly swept to the window, Shen Liuxiang hurriedly lowered his head, at this moment, there was movement on the bed.

"Shen Liu,"

"Brother Chenxiang,"

Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin spoke at the same time.

In the sight, I saw two golden leaves emerging from under the quilt, followed by a small white and tender face, pouting, and said in a milky voice, "Daddy."

Ning Runxin: "..."

Zhao Lin: "..."

The room was quiet for a long time, Ning Runxin laughed softly, the crown jade-like face did not show annoyance, but a smile.

"As expected of you, Shen Liu."

The voice fell, and his figure appeared out of the window in a flash. In his sight, a young man quickly disappeared at the intersection.

Ning Runxin chased after him without saying a word.

In the room, Zhao Lin was stumped, and Shen Bubu hugged him and cried, "Wow, Daddy is gone, take me to Daddy."

Zhao Lin looked down at Shen Bubu's tears, and had no choice but to pick him up.

After taking an oil bottle to search for a long time in the sect, Zhao Lin saw no one, only Ning Runxin, who was walking back with a displeased expression, followed by Lan Xiaosheng.

It looks like he was stopped when he was chasing someone.

Zhao Lin saluted: "Master."

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes fell on Shen Bubu, and he stretched out his hand to hold him, "Go to my hall and sit for a while, and wait for Shen Liuliu to pick you up."

Shen Bubu had tears on his face, shrugged his nose lightly, and grabbed his knuckled fingers with his two little hands, "Will Daddy really come, don't lie to Bubu."

Lan Xiao smiled and took his junior and apprentices away.

Shen Liuxiang hid in the dark and breathed a sigh of relief, then a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

The Sect Master of Sword Sect helped him out of the siege repeatedly, and it was possible that it had something to do with the original body, but when he saw his gentle voice and appearance, he always had an inexplicable intimacy.

After finally getting rid of the person, Shen Liuxiang wandered around the sword sect, unknowingly arrived at the martial arts field, and saw several disciples outside the field gathered under the tree, as if they were holding a tea party.

He heard the familiar surname faintly, and he walked slowly.

"You entered the sect late, I don't know how crazy Shen Laipi was in those years. As long as Jianzun returns to the sect, he will be able to smell it, and he will appear in the sect that day."

The disciples sitting in the middle, spitting, told the disciples about the years of fighting against Immortal Lord Qing Lingshen.

"He's like a sloppy dog, pestering our Sword Sovereign all day."

Someone said, "Senior Brother Ye Shi, tell us two things in detail."

"Just tell you about it, I remember a time when Jian Zun came back late at night and was injured. After seeing Sect Master Lan, he went to wash the bone spring to treat the wound, and guess what?"

Ye Shi slapped his thigh, infuriated.

"Shen Laipi actually hid behind the screen early, like a rabbit, watching Jian Zun take off his clothes!"

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar, and they were fascinated. They didn't notice the addition of a young man. They mixed in with them, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and listened with relish as they kowtowed.

"Bah, it's really shameful for the dignified Xianjun to peep."

"Zong Nei is sure that someone gave him a tip, otherwise, how would he know that Jian Zun returned to the sect and squatted in Lingquan in advance."

"Fortunately, Jianzun found out, otherwise he would have succeeded."

"No, wrong, wrong," Ye Shi waved his hand, "He hid his breath, and Jianzun didn't find him at the time."

Everyone was shocked: "Isn't that..."

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be so irritating," Ye Shi clenched his fists and said bitterly, "But do you know how bold Shen Laipi is?"

"He hid in Lingquan, not to watch Jianzun take off his clothes, but to take advantage of Jianzun's injury and make a whimsical increase..."

"Cough, cough, cough," a mouthful of melon seeds slammed into his throat, Shen Liuxiang covered his mouth and coughed, his cheeks flushed.

Only then did the surrounding disciples notice him, and their faces were full of hostility as if they were killing their father's enemy.

"Shen Liuliu!"

Shen Liuxiang took his breath away and said "hey", "It's all explained, it's my brothers who you should hate, not me."

Someone snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Liuxiang: "Eat melon seeds."

The original book only roughly described the things that entangled Ye Bingran, and he didn't know the existence of these things. After being shocked, he couldn't help but guess who was the one who tipped off the news.

He remembered that Shen Liuxiang would give Ye Bingran anything good, but the other party would not accept it, so he saved the country and gave it to the people around him to give it on his behalf.

Now that I think about it, I am terrified.

This person almost took away Shen Liuxiang's entire belongings, but lied to him that he gave it to Ye Bingran.

Shen Liuxiang thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest impression of this person in his mind.

At this moment, a group of disciples of the Xiyang Sect passed by the martial arts field. Someone noticed Shen Liusheng and said something in a low voice. Others immediately cast their gazes.

There was a cold look on his face.

"I heard that Young Sect Master Xiyang hasn't stepped out of the door in the past few days," Ye Shiyi pointedly said, "It has something to do with the loss of spiritual pets that day."

Shen Liu made an "oh" sound, disapproving.

Speaking of this, the faces of the surrounding disciples looking at him softened a little, and some even reminded: "I advise you to be careful these days, I heard that Sect Master Xiyang is already on his way."

Jin Xiangtian is ruthless and ruthless, and is extremely protective of his shortcomings, especially his precious lifeblood, Jin Dieshang.

Because of the spiritual pet, Jin Dieshang's state of mind has a problem. The perfect archery in the past is now full of flaws, and he refuses to slam the bow and arrow again.

Shen Liuxiang slapped the seeds, not interested in Xiyang's father and son. This is Jianzong, so it's hard to dare to attack him in public.

He urged: "Continue to tell the story of Shen Laipi, I really like listening to it."

Ye Shiduo glanced at him, cleared his throat and continued speaking.

In the afternoon, Daoist Jianzhen set up a pulpit in Dongfu, reminded the younger generation, and invited the best three disciples of each sect to come.

Shen Liu didn't go away, sitting alone in the shade of a tree, twisting the spirit binding rope on his wrist, activating his spiritual power, staring at the flickering rune for a while, frowning.

He has understood most of it, but there are still some puzzles.

Confused for too long, Shen Liuxiang scratched his hair, took out his jade, and slapped his fingertips on it, making a whiplash.

"Look at your good apprentice, use the spells you teach against your son."

"What kind of father are you?"

When the voice fell, Yu Huang gave off a dazzling golden glow, Shen Liuxiang was so frightened that his hands shook, and Yu Huang fell to the ground.

A palm-sized phantom appeared.

It is a slender hand, with fingertips pinched.

Shen Liuxiang stared for a moment, his face showing ecstasy, this hand was showing him the spirit binding technique.

At the same time, a long rainbow swept across the sky, came to the sky above Jianzong in a blink of an eye, and descended to the residence of the disciples of Xiyangzong.

"Where is my son?"

Jin Xiangtian's face was ashen, and he slammed Wei Tianji, who hurriedly went out to greet him, to the ground. The pressure of the cultivator in the spiritual realm instantly frightened the Xiyang disciples in the courtyard so pale that they all knelt on the ground.

"Let Shang'er suffer so much grievance, what do I need you for!"

He was in the critical stage of entering the late stage of the God Transformation Realm. He wanted to retreat and try to break through. He heard that Jin Dieshang was bullied, causing his mood to suffer.

Ordinary cultivators have gone wrong in their mood, and things can be small or big, and there is room for relief.

But when it fell on Jin Dieshang, it was especially serious. He never suffered any setbacks since he was a child, and his mood was weaker than others.

"What happened, tell me in detail."

Wei Tianji covered his face and talked about the dispute that day.

The more Jin Xiangtian listened, the darker his face became: "You mean, the Cloud Piercing Arrow was blocked by the eagle feather arrow alone, what is the cultivation base of that disciple?"

Wei Tianji: "Foundation period."

Jin Xiangtian was in a bad mood.

Jin Dieshang has entered the Golden Core Stage, and he used a high-level magic weapon, the Cloud Piercing Arrow, but was defeated by a disciple whose cultivation level was lower than his, using the ordinary Eagle-piercing Arrow.

Must be frustrated.

Jin Xiangtian looked at the closed door, "After this incident, what did Shang'er say?"

"The young sect master said to interrupt that disciple's archery hand."

Jin Xiangtian shouted: "Then why don't you go!"

Since he said this sentence, it is obvious that the subconscious has found that the opponent's arrows are better than him, and he has a demon.

In this way, there are only two ways to go. One is to surpass each other in an open and fair manner, and the problem can be solved easily.

Jin Dieshang chose the latter, but failed, so he did not want to touch the bow and arrow again.

Wei Tianji stumbled and said, "I met, I met Sect Master Ling."

Jin Xiangtian frowned, flung his sleeves and opened the door.

Shen Liuxiang passed by the martial arts field and was suddenly pulled by someone.

"Sect Master Xiyang is here!" Ye Shi, who told the story of Shen Laipi before, said, "Hurry up and find a place to hide."

"What did he come to do with me,"

Shen Liuxiang blinked, rolled up his sleeves, revealing two thin white wrists, "Do you see any difference?"

Ye Shi's face was anxious: "The sect master and others are in the master's cave, Jin Xiangtian will take the opportunity to shoot at you, I have sent people to inform, but it will take some time to come and go, you hurry up and delay. time."

Shen Liuxiang shook his wrist lightly: "Look first, what's the difference."

"What time is it!" Ye Shi frowned, his eyes fell to his thin wrist, and he recalled a little, "The black rope on the right is gone, and there is a red rope on the left."

"Hey-hey."

Ye Shi felt that the person in front of him was stupid. The cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm was about to come to the door, and he was still struggling with what to wear.

"Don't you know how ruthless Jin Xiangtian is,"

Ye Shi couldn't wait to knock Shen Liu on the head, "Does the Demon Venerable know him? He used to have a younger brother who was killed by a group of monks led by Jin Xiangtian!"

Shen Liu raised his brows, but he knew that.

In the original book, Nan Yaoquan killed all those who hurt his younger brother, except for Jin Xiangtian who was the leader.

Jin Xiangtian thought that Demon Venerable was afraid of his Xiyang Sect, and acted more and more arrogantly, but he didn't know that the other party wanted to let him live and watch his most beloved son go to destruction in revenge.

"Why are you helping me?" Shen Liuxiang looked at Ye Shi.

"I just hate Jin Xiangtian."

After all, Ye Shi dragged Shen Liuxiang away, but before he could take two steps, the pressure of the powerful man was overwhelming, causing the two to stop their lives and could not move.

The light flashed, and there were two more figures on the ground.

"Father, he is Shen Liuliu!"

Jin Dieshang's eyes were bloodshot, and his ten fingers were scarred. The moment he saw the sound of Shen Liu, his whole body trembled involuntarily.

As soon as he took out the bow and arrow, the scene of the Cloud Piercing Arrow being stopped appeared in his mind.

His proud archery skills were actually cracked by a humble disciple. In this world, how could it be possible, how could someone surpass him in archery talent!

He is the best one!

Fortunately, his father is here, and he will be able to help him out of his anger.

Jin Dieshang smiled with scarlet eyes.

Isn't archery very good? Today, he will pick Shen Liuliu's hand tendons, so that he can no longer shoot with a bow!

Several Jianzong elders arrived at the first time, but were blocked by the enchantment in mid-air.

"Jin Xiangtian is doing things recklessly, go and report to the suzerain."

"Why does the disciple trapped in the barrier look familiar?"

"It's Shen Liuliu of Qing Lingzong."

"what?!"

The eyes of everyone in the audience converged. The name Shen Liuliu is now known to everyone in Jianzong, and he deeply understands his importance.

If something happens, there will be more than one person who will make Jianzong crazy!

Ye Shi was outside the barrier with a look of urgency.

Everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but the barrier formed by the monks in the God Transformation Realm was something they could break through.

Present, only the young man in the enchantment looked indifferent.

As if he didn't realize who was pacing, he didn't realize the terrifying pressure that pervaded the entire square.

He only curled his lips and smiled: "Why, my son is no match, so I asked my father to help."

Jin Dieshang's face was blue and white, and just as he was about to speak, Jin Xiangtian pushed him behind him, "You are still too soft-hearted, you are like such a person who doesn't know good or bad, no need to talk nonsense, just kill."

He noticed the breath of Ling Ye and others, and rushed there immediately.

This son ruins his son's mood, and must not stay!

Jin Xiangtian's eyes were ruthless, his palms turned over, and a vast and cold spiritual power gathered in his palms, and immediately hit Shen Liuxiang with a bang.

boom--!

The ground trembled violently.

The powerful palm was blocked in the barrier, and the coefficient fell on the boy.

Everyone's heart is tight.

At this moment, a group of people hurried over from Dongfu Luandao arrived.

Seeing this, his face turned pale.

"Shen Liu!"

"Brother Chenxiang!"

"Daddy!"

...

Jin Xiangtian glanced at it and smiled grimly.

If you take him in the foundation-building stage, you will definitely die. What if Ling Ye and the others come, everyone is dead.

Dead people don't speak.

He could just find an excuse to prevaricate it, and Ling Ye would have to tear his face with the Xiyang Sect for a little disciple.

Jin Xiangtian raised his hand, intending to withdraw the enchantment.

At this time, a "click" sound was suddenly heard, and the barrier in mid-air had already shattered.

Surprised, he looked across the street.

The dust dispersed from the sky, and the figure walking out slowly was completely different from before.

He was a young man with a thin and tall figure, his waist-length black hair swayed slightly by the breeze, and his appearance was dazzling.

His lips curled into a smile.

The delicate phoenix eyes are full of icy colors.

"I just learned a spell. Since I sent it to the door, I will use you to practice."

The voice fell, and the suffocating terrifying pressure spread from the youth's body.