Chapter 175

Gu Qingfeng opens the scroll and is shocked. He looks up at Murong nettle.

The latter reclined on the ring chair with enchanting posture, folded his long legs, raised his wrist slightly towards the astonished Gu Qingfeng, and offered a glass of wine from afar.

Misty eyes, as if with the effect of starlight, real wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

……

Murong nettle is a monster. You look like this. It's hard for many men to look away!

"The apprentice that Murong Feng master valued so much must be very human. May we all have a look? " The middle-aged man of tiandaozong opened his mouth with a smile.

Gu Qingfeng inquired about Murong URT's meaning. After seeing her nod, he asked his subordinates to present the paper to the tiandaozong.

Murong URT casually drank the wine and said in a light voice, "my disciple is a natural beauty with excellent root and bone. It's OK to show you nature."

When Guan Yongnian opened the picture, he was stunned.

Murong nettle raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled a funny smile on her lips. "Do you think the hall master also knows my disciple?"

Guan Yongnian covered the picture and nodded slightly. "The day before yesterday, my apprentice brought me a picture of a Xuanshi who was only seven years old in the small place of Qiaotou village. We tiandaozong are also very interested in absorbing such talents. But it's a pity that the corpse suddenly changes. Everything comes suddenly. Before I can find the child, I will... "

"Seven year old Xuanshi?" Fu Xiaozong, a woman with dark skin and rigid face, squinted, walked directly out of the table to the Lord of tiandaozong, picked up the portrait in front of the Lord, looked at it, and snorted, "it's really her."

These days, there are not many Xuanshi who are seven years old.

No, it's very rare!

In theory, every child can open xuanmai by the age of seven. However, few children can open xuanmai successfully.

Once Lu Youmei heard that Murong URT was looking for his apprentice, who was a seven-year-old Xuanshi, he had some problems.

At first sight, it was the child with facial paralysis that the disciples said.

"Good you Murong nettle! When you are young, you are cruel and ruthless! " Lu Youmei's eyes glared and directly connected with Murong Feng's master. "Do you know what she did? Not only did she hurt my younger martial brother Bi. I seriously injured several disciples of dawn sect! What's more, I killed my apprentice, Li Xiang. "

"Murong nettle, what can you say? The three clans are united in spirit. The well water does not offend the river water! If you connive your disciples to do such evil things, should you give us a saying about dawn clan? "

Gu Qingfeng's smile froze on his face.

He just wants to have a small party to welcome the three clans! Why are you starting to connect again? Can we make him a comfortable city Lord!

Murong URT drinks the wine in the cup, his slender eyes pick up slightly, with a breath of wine, and he looks at Lu Youmei with a joking face. "What do you want to say, Lord Lu? Well? "

God! Lord Murong, you are really Get rid of a monster.

Even Lu Youmei, a woman, could not help blushing. She almost forgot to question Murong URT before.

"Murong URT, as the leader of Shenshui sect, you should have carried out the three tenets of one spirit and one branch Hand over your iniquities! Let's deal with dawn clan. "

Murong URT's eyes were half narrowed and slightly drunk, with a charming arc on the tip of his eyes, and his thin lips lightly opened and joked, "don't say that the master of the mountain hasn't found my little apprentice yet. Even if we find Tut, how can the master's beloved be entrusted to you? "