Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

"Young Master Wen came on time. He was on the road. This is my senior brother Zuo Qi."

Lu Yao wears a dark green brocade dress with green bamboo embroidered with gold thread, which is very exquisite. He has grape eyes, big and energetic, jade crown tied with hair, and handsome.

As the son of the head teacher of the Shangqing immortal door, his status is naturally very noble, and the sword "Langyue" he holds is also a rare treasure in the world.

Ji Feng Lang Yue.

Relying on each other, with the same air.

It was a pair of brother swords, which were integrated in the ancient times. The latter was divided into two. After experiencing countless vicissitudes of life, the two swords were separated. To this day, Langyue was the first to come out, and was obtained by the head of Shangqing and gifted it to his beloved son.

After going out to practice, Hua Che fell into the cold pool to save people, and accidentally picked up the wind.

This sword is alive, and it has an "ancient" air, and it is naturally invincible. If others didn't say it, they would be coveted in their hearts, and it did set off a lot of **** storms. Later, some people really succeeded. They tried their best to **** Ji Feng, but they couldn't even pull the sword out of the sheath.

The sword recognized the Lord, even if it was thrown into the red lotus industry fire and burned to fly ashes, it refused to get involved with anyone except Hua Che.

It's useless to grab it, and the storm is over.

Hua Che sneered.

The swords are brothers in the same vein, and the owners of the swords were originally brothers, friends and brothers who respect and love each other, but how...

Lu Yao's respect and affection for him eventually lost to jealousy and cowardice.

"The students in the Lingxiao Palace this year are really extraordinary." Lu Yao roughly swept the crowd. He hadn't seen Chu Binghuan. It was also because Chu Binghuan had a lonely personality and rarely went out, even if he had a fairy road. I didn't participate in the event, so my face was full.

On the contrary, Murong Sa is different. His life motto is high-profile. Wherever there is excitement, where to get together, he is caught up in the limelight, and he is naturally recognized by Lu Yao at a glance.

The eldest master of Fengming Valley actually came to the Palace of Lingxiao?

Lu Yao felt incredible for a while, but in this atmosphere, it was inconvenient to question face to face. Besides, the selection of Xianmen disciples should be absolutely fair and just, and you won't be given special treatment because of your background. Even if he is Fengminggu's young master, he has to pass the test just like other laymen.

Suddenly, Lu Yao was shocked.

Behind Murong Sa stood a slender teenager, dressed in a dark red cross-collared outfit, and his hair was tied with a silver-white headband. His complexion was light, his phoenix eyes were clear and clean, and the corners of his lips had a deep smile. .

Lu Yao didn't dare to recognize it: "You, are you, Hua..."

"It's getting late, Master Wen Xian." Chu Binghuan suddenly interrupted. Wen Yuan, who was obsessed with admiring the immortal position of the Shangqing high school and couldn't help himself, suddenly regained his senses, and quickly replied, "You only need to live here. For three days, let’s go back when the hour arrives. Don’t worry, you guys, for these three days, I and the son of Shangqing’s Xianmen will follow you. If you are in danger, ask for help in time. Don’t try to behave."

After all, it is a test of new disciples, even if there is a big brother following, as long as the situation is not life-threatening, they will not care.

There were many rules in the Shangqing immortal gate, and the relationship between the disciples in the gate was also very tense, because they had a very stupid rule in Hua Che's view-the other schools all decided who was the brother and who was the brother according to the order of apprenticeship.

They are not. According to the monk's own realm, whoever has a higher realm is a senior.

Therefore, after Hua Che worshipped into the Shangqing, he only called the senior apprentice for half a month. He became a senior fellow of Lu Yao, and he has never been a junior since then.

One step beyond, one hundred people, one thousand people, Yiqi Juechen, became a well-deserved big brother of the Shangqing Immortal Gate.

Such rules and regulations have planted the seeds of competition from the first day of entry, and it is a shame to change from "senior brother" to "brother". In such a sect, where does the fellowship come from, where is the brotherhood and mutual help.

Hua Che followed behind the team and glanced at Lu Yao from a distance.

Although Lu Yao was the son of the head teacher, his poor qualifications were mediocre, and he was repeatedly surpassed from the beginning of his practice. His father was too strict and used to percussive education. Every three to five times, Lu Yao was called to the study to have a slur. In order to harden his bones, he beat him in front of other disciples and polished his self-esteem. It is no wonder that he is getting weaker and more indecisive. , Can't afford it.

This time I said that I was in person to instruct, but in fact, it was for Zuo Qi to take Lu Yao to experience.

"My son, my son."

The thoughts were interrupted, Hua Che was stunned, and turned to look at the bean sprouts standing next to him.

"My name is Lin Yan." Bean Sprouts rubbed her hands nervously, her cheeks a little red, "Thank you, thank you."

Lin Yan was talking about what Hua Che read aloud. Hua Che smiled knowingly, and raised his hand to pat Lin Yan's shoulder: "You are welcome, you will be the same mentor in the future. They should help each other."

"Heh! Is this Xiongtai so sure that he can be selected?" It was the Jian Xiu who was talking, and he seemed to be called Dahu when someone called him.

After saying this, Dahu laughed disdainfully: "Yes, I just saw Master Lu from Shangqing have something to tell you, don’t you two know each other? That’s right, you are from an extraordinary background. , To have friendship with Immortal Master Lu, it is easy to enter the Shangqing Immortal Gate, not to mention the mere Lingxiao Palace!"

After saying this, he deliberately glanced at Wen Yuan.

To insult the teacher, can this be tolerated?

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuan didn't blink his eyes, but he smiled deeply in agreement: "What this son said is that the Lingxiao Palace is too decayed, let alone you, I feel shabby!"

Big Tiger: "..."

As a small pheasant family, he only deserves to follow the bottom of the big fairy gates and strive to be the last one in every event. The disciples of its students have long been used to these cynicisms, okay!

Hua Che was a little bit dumbfounded.

At night, everyone was living a fire and sitting together. Not all monks came to apprenticeship. There were immortal cultivators, like Murong Sa Chu Binghuan, who had been blessed since childhood, had cultivation bases and spiritual tools. There are also ordinary people like Lin Yan who came from a farmer and carry an axe in his hand to defend himself.

Even if you have a cultivation base, you won't be tired, but ordinary mortals are exhausted after driving a day on the mountain road, and now they are asleep.

Murong Sa leaned close to Lin Yan and said, "Why are you still not asleep? See you are small and thin, with good physical strength."

Suddenly being called up, Lin Yan was a little apprehensive. After a pause, he said, "This way is nothing. I work at home, it's more tiring than this."

"My name is Murong Sa. It's pleasing to your eyes. I'll make you a friend."

Lin Yan hurriedly got up and bowed to him respectfully: "Mr Murong."

Murong Sa laughed: "What Murong, my surname is Mu."

Lin Yan was stupid: "Huh?"

Hua Che: "The last name is Mu, the first name is Rong Sa, the words are swaggering."

Lin Yan flushed immediately, and even got his family name wrong. It was so rude!

Murong Sa looked curiously: "Brother Hua, do you even know my words?"

Hua Che smiled and said, "Master Mu of Fengming Valley, who doesn't know anyone in the world?"

Murong Sa's words are extremely useful: "As expected, I am the brother of Mu Zhao!"

Hua Che still couldn't help but slander: "Your father didn't think about the word "Murong" when he named you. Will it be misleading?"

Murong Sa curled his lips: "I don't know this, you have to ask him."

Hua Che sat for a while with his eyes closed, feeling someone approaching, and when he opened his eyes, it was Chu Binghuan.

Chu Binghuan didn't say a word, and directly handed him the water bag.

Hua Che hesitated, but still took it over: "Thank you."

"My last name is Chu, my name is Binghuan, and my name is Tianyu."

Hua Che was choked and looked at Chu Binghuan for unknown reasons.

What did he say about this?

Chu Binghuan said of course: "You should remember the name of the person who engaged in the marriage."

"Huh?" Hua Che was dumbfounded.

Chu Binghuan turned and left.

Knowing Murongsa's words, how can you not know yourself?

snort!

With Zhuang Tian's warning before him, no one dared to really fall asleep. Besides, if you have the courage to show, you can leave a good impression in front of Wen Yuan, and the chances of passing the assessment are higher.

During the period when Hua Che closed his eyes and rested, many people quietly went to please Lu Yao, who calmly dealt with it, and walked in front of Hua Che.

"If I didn't admit it wrong, you are a clear sky?"

Hua Che opened his eyes, and a blood-stained young man broke into the line of sight. He looked mad, waving Langyue frantically. Behind him was thousands of carrion corpses. The blood soaring into the sky mixed with his exhausted shout: "Hua Qingkong If you don’t kill me today, I will slash you a thousand times in the future, and I will crush your bones and burn your ashes!"

The young man in the memory merged with the young man in front of him, and then separated suddenly. Hua Che shook his head, and responded with some sluggishness: "Yes."

"It's you!" Lu Yao was overjoyed. "We saw it in Hangzhou, don't you remember me? I was lost in Hangzhou and was abducted by two traffickers. Thanks to you, you saved me and sent me back. To the family."

"No!" Hua Che put on a confused expression, "I don't remember, did Master Lu admit the wrong person?"

"It's definitely correct, I'm sure." Lu Yao was not in a hurry, and said with a smile, "You don't care about doing good deeds, but I will remember it forever. If there is a need in the future, the son will just give an order and I will help."

Without waiting for Hua Che to reply, a scream suddenly came from a distance!

Everyone was awakened, and saw a bat with a large washbasin flying forward, pinching a person's shoulder with two claws, and actually lifting the person up and flying in the air.

Lin Yan's face turned pale with fright, Murong Sa stood up with a carp, and said in surprise: "It's actually a dementing bat!"

There are more and more bats, and there are more than a dozen or twenty bats, overwhelming.

The corners of Hua Che's mouth twitched: "It's such a big game..."

Dementor bats are relatively low-end monsters. They are afraid of fire and can defend themselves by placing an open flame curse.

It's just that the ignorant newcomers from the immortal cultivation world made a mess on the spot. With a bark of daddy and mother, Hua Che stepped aside and dragged Lin Yan, the Liushen Wuzhu: "Go to the fire and stand there."

Bats flock in groups, spread their sharp teeth and bite down on people's necks. They don't **** blood, and they devour their souls.

Hua Che settled Lin Yan, turned around and shouted at the chaotic crowd: "Ice cube!"

Chu Binghuan, who was calm throughout the whole process, almost cried out in tears by the sound of "Ice Cube".

— "You said you, you have a straight face all day long, and you don't talk too much, so you don't know how to laugh. Bai Chang is so good-looking! Binghuan Binghuan, hey, isn't it just ice cubes!"

—"Ice cubes, smile!"