When Wang Tiehu's attendants arrived, they were all speechless and didn't know what to say. Someone wanted to help Wang Tiehu, but no one dared to move because of Su Moyu's power.
Su Moyu came to the mute and helped her up. Just then, several slow clapping applause burst out over the heads of the people.
Su Moyu looked up and saw a young Taoist standing on the top of an ancient tree next to him. The Taoist was dressed in a moon white Taoist robe, with a long sword on his back. The tip of his left foot was on the branch. His body was very straight, which was quite like a Fairy Spirit.
"Although the process was ugly, the ending was wonderful." the Taoist glanced at Wang Tiehu lying on the ground crying pain, and then looked at Su Moyu.
When their eyes met, Su Moyu suddenly felt very uncomfortable all over. He quickly avoided his eyes and asked, "who are you?"
The Taoist smiled and said, "you don't need to know this. You just need to go with me. I'll let the elders of the discipline hall take it easy, but I'm not sure if I can protect your life."
Su Moyu bit his lips and said, "what if I don't go?"
The Taoist turned his head, still smiling and said, "then I'll catch you!"
Su Moyu bit her teeth hard. At the moment, he didn't know what to do. When he looked back at the mute, the little girl was also at a loss. When he thought about it carefully, he saw Jiang Qingwen going to the toilet. Whether it was intentional or not, this is an established fact that can't be changed. According to her popularity and status in xuanjianzong, how could it be good?
It's certain that you can't fight and you can't escape. It's better to follow him. You shouldn't lose your life!
Thinking of this, he was about to speak, but he heard a bang behind him, as if the door had been kicked open with great energy. Then a man shouted at his voice: "noisy! Noisy! Noisy! It was noisy early in the morning. Ghosts and wolves were crying and howling, and people were not allowed to sleep?"
When they looked back, they saw that it was Cheng Jianxuan, the person in charge of the factotum hall, who woke up with a hangover and looked unhappy.
At this time, a group of factotresses were busy saluting him, but he liked to answer and waved his hands. Suddenly, he saw Wang Tiehu lying on the ground and said, "what's the matter with you?"
As soon as Wang Tiehu heard this, he cried bitterly about the broken leg by Su Moyu. Cheng Jianxuan frowned more and more. Finally, he scolded: "it's time to break this leg and that leg all day. Now have you been broken? Come and carry it back quickly."
Hearing the speech, the nearby factotum immediately moved and carried Wang Tiehu away.
Here, Cheng Jianxuan went to Su Moyu again, frowned and looked at him. Suddenly, he slapped his hand and went straight to Su Moyu's chest.
Su Moyu was startled and thought he wanted to punish himself. He couldn't help but scream and hide. However, his speed was too far from that of Cheng Jianxuan. In a moment, Cheng Jianxuan's palm brushed his chest, but it didn't hurt or itch. On the contrary, the chill that had been enveloped in his heart disappeared.
"I don't know if I've been stared at." Cheng Jianxuan glared at Su Moyu, turned his head and looked at the young Taoist in the tree, raised his hand and said, "soul chasing eye? Which bastard apprentice is Xuan jianliu?"
The Taoist priest on the tree still looked calm, slightly bowed his hands, and replied calmly: "my teacher Renji, younger generation dexuan, pay a visit to martial uncle Cheng."
Cheng Jianze's old eyebrow picked up and said, "Yo, there's a mystery in the Taoist sign. It seems that your master likes you very much."
Dexuan stood on the top of the tree laughing without saying anything.
Cheng Jianxuan yawned, sat down on the ground and said, "what are you doing here?"
De Xuan smiled and said, "I'll catch the fugitive!"
Cheng Jianxuan didn't understand: "fugitive? Who is the fugitive?"
De Xuan pointed to Su Moyu and said, "that's him!"
Cheng Jianxuan turned his head and looked at Su Moyu. He frowned and said, "why do you have everything? What's the matter? You say it yourself!"
Su Moyu was embarrassed for a while. He intermittently said how to break into the women's toilet by mistake, met Jiang Qingwen, and then ran away. But before he finished, Cheng Jianxuan over there had rolled with laughter. After a long time, he stood up and walked to Su Moyu, reached out his hand and patted him on the back and said, "boy, nice work!"
"Ah?" Su Moyu was stunned. He couldn't get this evaluation no matter what he did!
Cheng Jianxuan still couldn't hide his smile. He turned to de Xuan and said, "I know this. Go back."
Dexuan was stunned and said, "martial uncle wants to send him to the commandment hall in person?"
Cheng Jianze pretended to be puzzled and said, "why go to the commandment hall?"
De Xuan frowned and said, "if he violates the discipline of the sect, he will naturally be punished by the discipline hall."
Cheng Jianxuan shook his head and said, "nonsense, how did he break the commandment?"
De Xuan said, "it's not a violation of the commandment to steal a glimpse of the female disciple's toilet?"
Cheng Jian said with a smile, "commandments? Go back and check the commandments. If any commandment says' the factotum of the factotum hall is not allowed to peek at Tianjian's female disciples going to the bathroom ', I'll send him to the commandment hall."
De Xuan is really stupid this time. No matter how detailed the commandments and dogmas are, they can't be detailed enough to write down such specific reasons. It's clear that the other party's words are just fooling around!
"Why is martial uncle so unreasonable?" dexuan's face was slightly heavy.
Cheng Jian chose one and said, "what's the truth? Sweet or salty, I know one. I'm the truth in one-third of an acre here!"
De Xuan had heard that martial uncle Cheng Jianxuan was a rogue, but he didn't expect that he was such a rogue. He was the best of the third generation of xuanjianliu disciples. He was held up and grew up from the first day he entered the mountain gate. Among his peers, except the little martial uncle who was older than himself, everyone admired him very much, and the elders of the school always praised him, When did you meet such a rogue martial uncle?
"Martial uncle really wants to cover up this boy?" dexuan said coldly with a calm face.
Cheng Jianxuan turned his eyes at him and said, "yes, what else do you want?"
At this time, de Xuan was also stunned by anger. He had forgotten that his master had warned him not to easily provoke Cheng Jianxuan. At this moment, when he saw that the other party was unreasonable, an unknown fire hit the top beam door, took off the long sword from behind and said, "I'll take him myself!"
While talking, a sword spirit spewed out of the slender sword body and went straight to Su Moyu's eyebrows. Su Moyu was frightened, but somehow he couldn't move. He could only see the sword spirit getting closer and closer.
At this time, Cheng Jianxuan suddenly gave a cold hum, stretched out a short, thick, fat and black slap and patted the sword Qi like a fly. He saw a flash of light. The sword Qi was photographed far away and fell on a pile of rubble, stirring up a piece of dust.
At this time, dexuan's heart was cold. He suddenly remembered some rumors about the black fat man. His hand holding the sword trembled.
"Is it a violation of the commandment to attack the elders with sword Qi?" Cheng Jianxuan clapped his hands and looked at dexuan on the tree.
De Xuan was very angry when he saw it. He threw the sword in his hand, and the long sword fell at his feet, so he planned to fly away with the sword.
But almost in an instant, Cheng Jianxuan's figure disappeared from his place. The next moment he came behind de Xuan. He held the sword under de Xuan's feet with one hand, pulled it in his arms, and then turned it back in the air. Then he threw the long sword to the ground, raised his foot and stepped in two. Then he forked his waist and said to de Xuan, "you fly, you fly!"