The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang was frightened, his long eyelashes fanned lightly in the air, grabbed the hand covering his mouth, and pulled a gap with force.

"Don't talk nonsense first, the rumors you hear may be different from what I hear."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were dark: "Really?"

He attached to Shen Liuxiang's ear and whispered: "What I heard is that in the Bone Washing Spring, the Master was being served to death by me, and he almost fainted."

"What's the difference in what Master heard?"

The warm breath sprayed on the ear, and the voice fell, and a blush quickly jumped up from the back of Shen Liuxiang's white ear.

I don't know if it was heated by the breath, or stimulated by the words.

"Then why admit it, these are clearly nonsense." Shen Liuxiang's ears were hot, and even his whole body felt hot. He wanted to get away from the person behind him, but his waist was even tighter.

"Explained," Zhou Xuanlan bit her to death, "it's true."

Shen Liuxiang frowned, and was about to stand up in anger at the majesty of the master, when he heard a voice transmission: "The disciple is helping the master to relieve the siege."

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Ning Runxin with a gloomy face, and it seemed that he would not give up easily.

"That won't work either," Shen Liuxiang said firmly.

When he was mixed up with his apprentice, where would he put his old face, not to mention that there was no apprentice who helped the master to clean up the mess, and his reputation was lost.

"Why not," "Not anyway."

"enough!"

A cold drink interrupted the silent conversation between the master and the apprentice.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect heard the familiar voice, their hearts throbbed, and they felt that it was not good. The moment they looked at it, they all shook their bodies.

"Sect, Sect Master!"

Oops, why is the Sect Master so unhappy?

Lan Xiaosheng had a cold face, his eyes wandered between Zhou Xuanlan and Shen Liuxiang repeatedly, his brows wrinkled and wrinkled.

"In a large crowd, what is the formality of hugging and hugging,"

The disciples of Qingling were not under his control, Lan Xiaosheng looked at Ling Ye, "Sect Master Ling, I still need to persuade the disciples in the sect to pay attention to their words and deeds."

Ling Ye hooked his lips and smiled gently: "It was the disciples of your sect who started the trouble first."

Lan Xiaosheng looked at Ning Runxin, Ye Bingran, Zhao Lin, etc., silent for a long time, and said with a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "Go back to practice for me, anyway, you only know how to practice swords."

Ye Bingran saluted: "Yes, Master."

Lan Xiaosheng saw the eldest apprentice's impatient look, and his anger became even more intense. He secretly cursed Yumu's head, flung his sleeves and ignored it, and strode away.

He returned to the peak alone, standing under an ancient plane tree, from day to night, and finally sighed, "Linlang, I don't think it's good."

The night sky is bright with stars.

Lan Xiaosheng sat cross-legged on the ground, took out several black stones from his arms, activated by spiritual power, the runes on them appeared, and the faint light emitted faintly echoed the stars in the sky.

He used star divination, and his long fingers moved the black stone without stopping for several hours.

Until a certain moment, with a 'click', the black stone in the center shattered from the inside and turned into powder.

Lan Xiaosheng's face turned pale, he vomited blood, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Early the next morning, Shen Liuxiang curled up in bed and slept soundly, while Shen Bubu snorted and slept beside him.

The door creaked open, accompanied by many whispers, entering the room.

Shen Liuxiang opened his sleepy eyes, and an extremely cold face broke into his sight.

Surprised that he couldn't sleep, he suddenly sat up.

Lan Xiaosheng went straight to the bed, put his palm on Shen Liuxiang's head, and rubbed his soft and messy hair, "Get up, I have something to ask you."

Shen Liuxiang blinked, his face blank.

Lan Xiaosheng pointed to Ye Bingran, who was standing aside, covered with cold air, "My apprentice, I have been trapped in the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time, you have already entered the God Transformation Realm, why don't you teach him some experience."

A question mark appeared on Shen Liuxiang's face, and he shook his head without hesitation.

Teaching Ye Bingran to practice? Impossible.

One is the indescribable past, the second is that he has nothing to teach, otherwise he would have taught it to Zhou Xuanlan earlier, and the third is...

"A thousand spiritual stones a day," Lan Xiaosheng raised his index finger.

Shen Liuxiang clenched his hand into a fist and coughed lightly against his lips, "Actually, it's not impossible."

The smile on Lan Xiaosheng's face deepened.

Shen Liuxiang bundled up the blue silk, put on his clothes, and bumped into Zhou Xuanlan when he went out.

"Where is Shizun going?" At this time, it was right to be asleep.

Shen Liuxiang looked at him, and his heart moved. He came to Jianzong, and Zhou Xuanlan did not stop to practice, but it was not easy to find a long-term clean place in an unfamiliar place. I heard that he would change many places to meditate and practice every day.

"I'll go check it out first," Shen Liu swayed the sapphire around his waist, "If the location is good, I'll call you here."

Ye Bingran practiced in Chuhantan, surrounded by bamboo forests, full of spiritual energy and very quiet.

Shen Liuxiang stepped into the moment, but shivered with cold.

Ye Bingran was cross-legged on the ground, facing the pool, and heard the rustling sound behind him. Except for frowning, his whole body didn't move.

Shen Liu made a "hey" sound.

Ye Bingran didn't answer.

Shen Liuxiang clasped his arms, and the cold air rose from the soles of his feet, freezing to the bone, causing his voice to tremble.

"I don't have anything to teach you. I guess you don't want to be taught by me. Let's discuss it. Let's make do with it for a day. When the time comes, the spirit stone will be divided into three hundred for you, how about it?"

Ye Bingran opened his eyes and looked back at him: "You really came for the spirit stone."

Shen Liuxiang squatted on the ground and breathed out a warm breath, "otherwise."

He raised his eyebrows, suddenly realized something, and laughed out: "You don't think I'm not in love with you, that's why I came here."

Ye Bingran pursed her lips, she really thought so.

"Then look at me," Shen Liu said loudly.

Ye Bingran frowned and raised his eyes.

In the sight, the handsome young man grinned widely, raised his middle fingers, and said in a casual tone: "I swear by Shen Liuxiang, if I have the slightest love for you, I will let the rolling thunder split..."

"It's not necessary." Ye Bingran interrupted.

A monk may not make an oath at will.

will be efficacious.

"I believe in you." Ye Bingran breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he really figured it out, so good.

It's been really annoying over the years.

"In that case, what do you think of my previous proposal,"

Shen Liuxiang rubbed his hands on the ice and discussed in a good voice, "I'll take a step back and give you four hundred spirit stones."

Ye Bingran: "Are you poor?"

The dignified cultivator in the spiritual realm, who compromised for a mere thousand spiritual stones, will be laughed at if it spreads out.

As soon as the words came out, he found that Shen Liuxiang's eyes were dim and stared at him, "Poor, but too poor, there is not a single spiritual stone."

Ye Bingran was stared at and felt uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles, "Sell some medicinal elixirs, I remember you have a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures."

Shen Liuxiang twitched the corners of his mouth: "Didn't they all hit you?"

"Blood," Ye Bingran's face changed slightly, "I have never received a magic weapon from you."

Shen Liuxiang shook his head and sighed, "You have a ghost in your sect, and you took my things and said that I would give them to you for help, but as a result, both people and money were empty."

Ye Bingran said coldly, "Who is so bold."

"do not remember."

Ye Bingran was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I also have something to ask, why do you always know my whereabouts."

After staying by the cold pool for a while, his cheeks seemed to be covered with ice, and Shen Liu rubbed his chin, "Someone tipped me off, don't ask who it is, I don't know."

Ye Bingran still pondered.

Shen Liuxiang retreated into the bamboo forest, and the surroundings became warmer.

He intends to call Zhou Xuanlan. The spiritual energy here is several times higher than the outside world. It is quiet and quiet, and it is definitely a good place to practice.

While urging his spiritual power, he asked loudly, "I'll call someone, don't mind."

"Who?"

"My apprentice."

Ye Bingran was silent, "A little bit."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows: "Ah? What did you say? Didn't you hear it!"

Ye Bingran: "…"

He turned around with a cold face, closed his eyes and meditated, but was unable to concentrate for a long time.

After a while, he looked back.

The young man who just showed his figure frowned when he saw the person whose cheeks were frozen white, and took out a crimson fox fur from the storage bag.

An unexpected look appeared on Shen Liuxiang's face, and then he put it on.

The young man's phoenix eyes are exquisite and his handsome face is more dazzling and magnificent under the background of the crimson clothes, and the corners of his lips are smiling, as if it can eclipse everything around him.

Ye Bingran quietly retracted his gaze.

In the middle of the night, he returned to his residence and found Lan Xiaosheng standing outside the door, "It seems that you both get along well after practicing so late."

Ye Bingran said vaguely, "It's good."

Lan Xiaosheng nodded in satisfaction. He knew that the eldest apprentice didn't like Shen Liuxiang. Since he could say the word "good", it seemed that the relationship had improved, and it was worth his efforts.

"How many conversations do you have with him."

Ye Bingran hesitated, "Never, he fell asleep."

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes brightened, "Where are you sleeping?"

Ye Bingran: "Rely on people."

Lan Xiaosheng's face showed a happy look, and his heart was over so quickly, he patted the eldest apprentice on the shoulder with relief, "Yes, the shoulders are quite broad, so he should be able to sleep comfortably."

"Master misunderstood," Ye Bingran said frankly, "I slept on his apprentice's shoulder."

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes turned black, and he was so angry that he smoked from his seven apertures.

Can't go on like this!

Lan Xiaosheng thought of the hexagram, his heart was chilled, he tossed and turned all night, and decided to use the thunder method.

He made an appointment to meet at Fuyou Pavilion.

The scorching sun was shining brightly, Shen Liuxiang thought that he was going to give yesterday a thousand spiritual stones, humming a cheerful tune, and planned to come to the pavilion to wait early.

Never thought that someone was earlier than him.

It was not Lan Xiaosheng, but Ye Bingran who was dressed up.

A beautiful jade crown with hair tied, wearing a pale white robe, with a gold belt around the waist, and a tall and slender figure who has been practicing swords for many years.

The moment he saw him, Leng Jun's face froze, showing a stunned expression.

"You look very eye-catching," Shen Liuxiang first praised, then spread out his hand, and curled his slender fingers suggestively, "Sect Master Lan asked me to get the spirit stone, is it you?"

Ye Bingran: "Master only asked me to change into clothes and come here."

Shen Liuxiang frowned, thinking that the Sect Master of Sword Sect wanted to repay his debt, he glanced at Ye Bingran again, suddenly reacted.

Co-authoring let him come to Fuyouting for a blind date?

"..." Shen Liuxiang looked around, "Don't hide, just settle yesterday's account with me."

Hearty laughter came from the dark, and in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in the pavilion, "Don't you like my apprentice, why do you only recognize Lingshi now."

Ye Bingran's face changed slightly, and finally realized Lan Xiao's business plan.

Shen Liuxiang smiled indifferently, "No way, there is a prodigal apprentice."

Lan Xiaosheng's face sank for a moment, staring at the young man who was smiling at the corner of his lips, then pointed at Ye Bingran, "What do you think of him?"

"Jianzun became famous at a young age, and is admired by countless people. Shen Mou is ashamed."

Lan Xiaosheng: "Do you deserve to be your Taoist companion?"

Ye Bingran's face changed suddenly, just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lan Xiaosheng raising his hand, "I didn't ask you, please don't speak."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows with a proud look on his face, "A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, Sect Master Lan doesn't know, in fact, Jian Zun and I, Zong Su, have already made a private life. As a witness of the relationship between the two, of course I want to laugh and bless. already."

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes darkened slightly: "What a real person."

Shen Liuxiang bumped Ye Bingran with his elbow.

Brother, you're cowardly at this time, but don't want to hug the beauty again.

Ye Bingran paused, and said firmly: "It is the person whom the disciple admires."

Lan Xiaosheng was annoyed for a moment, grabbed Shen Liuxiang in front of him, pointed at his face, and said, "What Su Zhenren, is he as good as him, open your eyes and take a good look at me!"

Ye Bingran lowered his eyes: "My mind has been decided, Master doesn't need to say any more."

Lan Xiaosheng was furious: "I think you've lost your head! You don't know gold and jade! You will regret it later!"

Ye Bingran didn't say a word.

Shen Liuxiang didn't expect that the Sect Master of Jianzong had the heart to be a matchmaker, and he couldn't match it, so he was not happy.

Just as he was about to make a round, the surroundings of Fuyou Pavilion suddenly became cold, and Ning Runxin's indifferent voice came, "Senior brother is really interesting, let the master keep me for a few days, it turned out to be to pave the way for Ye Shixiong."

Ning Runxin's eyes fell on Lan Xiaosheng, and he smiled maliciously, "Unfortunately, there is someone in my nephew's heart."

He turned around and smiled at Ye Bingran, "Who is Su Zhenren, you two are in love with each other, and being an uncle will definitely help you."

"It's the elder in my sect," Ling Ye walked out of the intersection unhurriedly, smiling gently.

Shen Liuxiang clapped his hands in amazement.

Senior brother also likes Su Bai Che, and it seems that he is going to fight with Ye Bingran.

He stepped back quietly and quietly summoned Zhou Xuanlan.

"Master?"

"Give me some melon seeds," Shen Liuxiang spread out his hands.

Zhou Xuanlan: "…"

He untied the storage bag and took out a bag of melon seeds and a lot of dried fruit snacks.

Shen Liuxiang slapped the seeds and whispered, "Unfortunately, Su Baiche is not here, otherwise it would be interesting."

Who would have guessed that just after the voice fell, the bright sun and the sky darkened, and rolling dark clouds followed the long rainbow in the distance.

Su Bai Che was dressed in snow, most of it was stained with blood, and her soft face was extremely pale. When she saw everyone, it was like seeing a savior.

Instantly landed on the ground.

Ling Ye and Ye Bingran's expressions changed, and they reached out to him at the same time.

"Bai Che."

"Plain white."

At this time, I saw a soft and slender figure stumbled and stumbled past them, threw herself into the arms of a handsome young man, and hugged him tightly.

"help me-"

After all, fainted.

The melon seeds in Shen Liuxiang's hands fell on the ground.