Chapter 891

Night lost and Xiao Zhen beat drums in his heart.

This disciple of Feng Zun is very beautiful, not to mention a vigorous young man. Even they can't help feeling amazing. If the dandies in the family see something wrong or flirt, it is absolutely inevitable.

But if it's because of this kind of thing, the family ancestors have to apologize

First of all, it's... it's really unfair... Second, it's estimated that the whole family will lose a layer of skin when the old ancestor comes back to apologize. Especially the one who caused trouble... Should have become the vent of dozens of ancestors of the whole family

You can't turn over in your life, and... You can't die.

"After the two of us go back, we must strictly order the family and put an end to this situation!" Both of them were in a cold sweat. At the same time, I thought of one thing: if a bold man is his direct descendant

When I think of the strict family rules of my ancestors, I suddenly shiver with excitement.

"Yes." The wind and rain nodded quietly and said, "during this time, we took our disciples to play in the Southeast... Don't make so much noise between your two families. What a beautiful scenery has been destroyed by you, then we don't have to see it."

"Yes, yes. No, No The two nodded and sweated on their foreheads.

"Like this black pine forest... Hey, how do you play in the future?" The gentle wind and rain frowned slightly and said, "I like the scenery. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the earth is magnificent, the water is clear, and the flowers and plants are lush... If I don't have fun, I'm not happy. That's all, but he... If he's not happy, your two families will be a little uncomfortable."

The two nodded.

Xindao, in fact, yuelingxue is not happy, because he is unhappy, that is, a person; But your unhappiness is more terrible, because if you are unhappy, Yue Lingxue will be more unhappy than himself. That is, you two are unhappy together. That's really miserable

The wind and rain wrinkled and frowned: "let's go. The smell here is terrible." Turning lane“ Qianqian, come with me. "

White clothes fluttered, so quietly flew up, and Lingbo fairy flew out.

Behind her, Wu Qianqian, dressed in black, also followed up. Two slim figures disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

The two supreme masters were relieved at the same time and almost sat on the ground.

"It's hanging." The night lost its way.

"Yes, it's hanging." Xiao Zhen wiped a sweat.

"Fortunately, the wind and rain are soft... Not the moon listening to snow." The night was perplexed and worried: "the wind and rain is soft. He is famous for his good temper and tenderness."

"However, her apprentice is not gentle and murderous. Although her cultivation is so low, she naturally commands with the momentum of a superior. She has a taste of looking down on the world. If she grows up, she must listen to the snow in another month. Even stronger... Yueling snow and wind and rain work together to teach disciples... My God, how could this happen? "

Xiao sighed.

Both sighed at the same time.

Then he suddenly woke up, and the night jumped out with an arrow, angrily saying, "Xiao Zhen! Your revenge against me today will be settled with you in the future! "

Xiao Zhen shouted, "I'm at a loss at night. Today, I'll let you go in the face of the wind master!"

Say, two people are some chat up however.

Then they all gave a heavy hum, one to the East and one to the West.

The night family and the Xiao family can't fight for the time being, while the Xiao family and the Huang family can only take a break because the wind and rain are soft and the Yueling snow is in the southeast.

But just because we can't fight here doesn't mean we can't fight anywhere else. If the mountains don't turn, the water will turn. People will walk everywhere after all.

The sudden appearance of the gentle wind and rain has prepared chuyang for a long time before it sets off the storm and extinguishes it with one hand!

On the surface, all the plans of chuyang for a long time have become useless.

But who can make it clear whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for chuyang?

The open gun turns into a hidden arrow, and the open fire turns into a dark flame and is buried underground... Once the wind and cloud blows, it can start a prairie fire again.

In any case, those who died today can no longer be resurrected!

Then, the seeds of hatred are planted after all.

Moreover, as Jianling said before: even if you have caused irreparable chaos in jiuchongtian, what can you do with your current strength?

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On the other side, the wind and rain took Wu Qianqian to walk in the mountains and forests. Wu Qianqian followed behind her, with some excitement and some loss in her eyes.

It is certainly a smooth road to follow such a powerful master. But their own future is doomed to a great responsibility!

But at the same time, she was at a loss about her future.

The more you follow master Qiangdi, the heavier the responsibility. Because the honor of the school is integrated with its own blood at the moment of worship.

Wu Qianqian can lose and die; However, the apprentice of Yueling snow and wind and rain can't lose or die!

Be strong!

We must be strong to maintain the honor of our school. Only when we are strong can we really help... Chuyang!

Chuyang!

At the thought of the name, Wu Qianqian had a cramp in her heart. She subconsciously pinched the feet of the black robe she was wearing.

There, the surface looks smooth, but there is a slight bulge when touched by hand.

Wu Qianqian knows what's there.

Chuyang, Qianqian likes you!

This is the robe I made for Chu Yang; After Chu Yang left, the robes of the king of hell of Chu were made by Wu Qianqian herself. Every time she made a robe, she couldn't help it. Subconsciously, she used her hair as a needle and thread and embroidered the same words at that position.

Only by wearing such a black robe can she feel that she has contact with chuyang. Chuyang is still by his side. Just as the sky mending pavilion was founded a year ago, chuyang and himself sat opposite each other across a table.

Whether it's dealing with people, or conspiracy, whether it's a small arrangement, or the general situation of the world; Whether it's human observation or political analysis, whether it's mountains and rivers, or Jiuchong tianque

Chu Yang explained everything to himself.

He seems to be listening inadvertently. Besides, he seems to be listening inadvertently.

But she knew he was speaking with his heart, and he knew she was listening with her heart.

Wu Qianqian sighed softly in her heart. It seemed that a pair of sharp and calm eyes appeared in front of her. Chu Yang's eyes are sometimes gentle, if autumn water, sometimes cold, if vulture, sometimes sharp, such as sword, sometimes painful, if deep pool, sometimes fierce, such as angry waves, sometimes confused and empty

That pair of eyes, often inadvertently, reflect thousands of emotions and thousands of looks from inside; Slowly wrap and surround Wu Qianqian, and finally immerse herself in it and never come out again.

Heart fall!

Chu Yang left and took over the post of king of hell of Chu. Every time he dealt with something, he felt that Chu Yang was even better: he had laid a good foundation, and it was still inappropriate to do it himself. He looked ahead and backward... So, how much pressure did he take to deal with the same thing at that time? With what kind of courage? How much mind it takes

It took three days to know chuyang's erudition.

He has made everything clear, including the situation of the nine dominant families, which he joked about at that time.

"One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, let alone the nine masters have no master? It's absolutely certain that the nine aristocratic families are intriguing with each other. "

Jiuchongtian masters are like clouds. They are extremely poor and have no end.

Chu Yang also said at that time.

"Who knows how big there are in the world? What kind of master can dominate the world? This is a fog. If you don't reach a certain level, you will never know the above level. "

"The next three days, the king level is heaven; But what about the third day? What about the last three days when all the elites really gathered? What about the legendary King level and Saint level? Supreme, what? Above the supreme, how can you know that there is no one? The sky has no end. Then, how can Tao have an end? Since there is no end, what is the ultimate? "

Wu Qianqian thought about what chuyang had said, but she was a little crazy.

Chuyang, you know so much.

Chuyang, Qianqian misses you so much.

Chuyang, where are you?

Wu Qianqian didn't expect that at the moment when she and fengrurou stepped into the black pine forest, chuyang's black clothes also came out of the black pine forest silently.

To some extent, she just passed chuyang.

She is going in the direction of chuyang, or she may deviate.

But when chuyang went here, it was Wu Qianqian who came all the way. There was no deviation!

Their routes completely coincide, but their directions are quite different.

This can not but be said to be a pity, for lovers, let alone a sadness.

The wind and rain walked quietly in front. She was a gentle and graceful woman. She felt that her apprentice seemed to be in a bit of a trance. She didn't say anything, but sighed slightly in her heart.

This disciple was gifted and exceeded his expectations; The beauty of wisdom also exceeds the expectation of Yuelin snow; Perseverance and disposition exceeded their expectations. They were overjoyed by the speed of practicing kung fu. They were the only wizards in the past ten thousand years!

Moreover, in her body, it seemed to be the mysterious Yin Qi given by heaven, and it was even more unexpected joy and ecstasy.

Unfortunately, this disciple's heart is not in his chest. It has been firmly tied to a young man who she doesn't want to say her name.

The more such a woman, once emotional, is lifelong.

The more such a woman, the more infatuated she is; The more infatuation does not regret, the easier it is to be a tragedy

With the gentle spirit of wind and rain, she can clearly feel the deep thoughts and sadness in Wu Qianqian's eyes without looking back or looking. Where is your heart floating? The wind and rain softened and sighed slightly“ Qian Qian. "“ Master, the disciples are here. "“ Think of him again Yes. "“ Who the hell is he Master, forgive me, disciple... Can't say. "（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) You can search "Aoshi jiuzhong tianjiutao novel " in Baidu to find the latest chapter This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.