Stunning beauty

Confucian Camp.

After Li Ziye and Little Red Riding Hood visited the little monk, they walked back.

Li Ziye was in a happy mood after tricking the little monk into practicing Buddhism.

It feels so good to be able to become stronger without practicing.

In the camp, Zhu Zhu stood there looking forward to it. Seeing the young man walking in front of him, he quickly stepped forward and said with a sweet smile, "Husband, is there anything good, so happy?"

"Cheated the little monk to a little bit of cultivation."

Li Ziye guessed what Zhu Zhu was going to ask, and boasted happily.

On the side, Bai Wangyu saw someone's flaunting behavior that he was not ashamed of but proud of, so he walked away quickly, ashamed to be with him.

Zhu Zhu smiled lightly when he heard this, and said, "It's really not easy for a young monk to practice Buddhism. Husband did a good job, don't take advantage of it, you bastard."

Behind, Bai Wangyu heard Zhu Zhu's words, almost lost his footing, and staggered a step.

Nobody!

Can't afford to offend.

Bai Wangyu's pace immediately accelerated a little, cherishing life, and staying away from the couple.

Not long after, noon arrived, and in the camp, Confucian disciples were preparing food, while Li Ziye and Zhu Zhu were spreading dog food everywhere.

In the battle with the Senluo Demon King outside the Black Stone Forest last night, all four of them were seriously injured. However, relatively speaking, Li Ziye's injuries were much lighter.

In front of the tent, Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, and Mu Bai sat in a row, looking at Li Ziye who was walking around with a beautiful woman in front of him, with jealousy on their faces.

"Brother, Miss Zhu Zhu seems to be from the Eight Sects of Nanling."

Wen Xiuru said softly, "Yesterday, she used the Four Elephant Conferred God Art, which can only be practiced by people from the Eight Sects of Nanling."

"Nine times out of ten."

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "According to my guess, Miss Zhu Zhu should be from the Eight Sects of the Zhuque Sect."

"Huolin'er?"

Wen Xiuru stroked his chin and said with an expression that I saw everything.

"It's possible."

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "However, I still don't think it looks the same."

"Eldest brother, have you seen Huo Lin'er?"

Wen Xiuru said in surprise.

"No."

Bai Wangyu shook his head and said, "However, Master Faru has met him before, and Master said that Huo Lin'er, the saintess of the Vermillion Bird Sect, is a very strong and domineering person. Even many elders in the Vermilion Bird Sect dare not provoke her. In comparison, although Miss Zhu Zhu has a bad temper occasionally, she is basically considerate."

"I've seen Huo Lin'er."

On the side, Mu Bai, who had been silent all this time, said calmly, "The character is indeed not very good."

"Ok?"

When Bai Wangyu and Wenxiu Confucianism heard the words, their faces showed surprise.

How bad is the temperament that can make the fourth prince, who has always been calm in his heart, evaluate a person with a bad personality?

"Your Highness, since you have met the saintess of the Vermilion Bird Sect, does your Highness think that Zhu Zhu may be Huo Lin'er?"

Wen Xiuru asked curiously.

"do not know."

Mu Bai shook his head lightly, and said, "It was already seven years ago when I met Huo Lin'er, so I don't see anything."

"Strange, if Miss Zhu Zhu wasn't Huo Lin'er, why would she have a marriage contract with Brother Li?" Wen Xiuru said, puzzled.

"Only the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal knows about this."

Bai Wangyu said helplessly, "What is certain now is that this marriage must have been arranged by the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal."

"You say, Brother Li is so smart, can you guess something?" Wen Xiuru said.

"Suspect, I must have doubted."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "However, Zhu Zhu and Plum Blossom Sword Fairy have always kept their mouths shut and refused to say anything. Just doubting is useless."

"Hurry up!"

Wen Xiuru said a little depressed, "Obviously the truth is right in front of us, but we still can't be sure."

"Husband."

While the three of them were talking, Li Ziye and Zhu Zhu floated past in front of them. Zhu Zhu held a plate of dried fruit in his hand and stuffed a piece of it into the mouth of the young man beside him from time to time.

Li Ziye raised his head with a look of pride.

"..."

Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, and Mu Bai were speechless.

I've never seen anyone who deserves a beating more than this guy.

This is dangling around, show it to whom!

"Yo, brother three is recuperating?"

Li Ziye seemed to have just noticed the three people in front of the tent, stopped, grinned, and said, "Hey, I also went to the Extreme Night World to fight some demon king, why are the injuries so bad? Allow!"

After finishing speaking, Li laughed arrogantly and walked away.

"..."

The three angry hands clenched tightly, no matter how good their demeanor was, at this moment, they could not wait to step forward and beat them up.

"It's so annoying!"

Wen Xiuru gritted his teeth and said, "He was the one who caused the trouble, and he was the one who took advantage of it, and he is still so arrogant now!"

"Your Highness, when we recover from our injuries, let's have a good fight with him."

Bai Wangyu spoke, although his tone was calm, but his eyes were beating with raging fire, so exuberant.

"Ah."

Mu Bai didn't refuse, and said calmly, "Just right, I've always wanted to compete with Li Jiaoxi to see if the disciple of Plum Blossom Sword Immortal can be compared with the few of us as rumored."

In the distance, Li Ziye, who was still wandering around in the camp, didn't realize that he had aroused public anger, and was still talking about it while showing affection.

"Chang Yu, look at your sword practice, like an old lady dancing a square dance, limp and weak!"

"There's that one, right, it's you, what are you looking at, you are not as good as Chang Yu, practice a thousand times more, what, why? Do you want me to call your big brothers over!"

……

In half a day, Li Ziye never took a break from opening his mouth. From Dongxiu to the west, and from the south to the north, he single-handedly carried out public grievances in the entire Confucian camp.

And Zhu Zhu always followed someone with a smile on his face, holding a fruit plate in his hand and Zhenlu hanging on his waist, acting as a good wife.

Not far away, Yao Guihai saw someone's arrogance, and said helplessly, "I really miss the days before Confucianism, it was so quiet, since this kid came, he was flying around every day."

"Okay, don't be duplicity here."

On the side, Chen Qiaoer walked by and said calmly, "Who doesn't know, you like this guy the most, without this kid, you should think Confucianism is too boring."

"Ah."

Yao Guihai touched his nose embarrassingly, and said, "It's just talking, it's better to be lively."

"The excitement is the excitement. You can keep an eye on them. Now these little guys are all injured. If there is any accident, Master Faru will be so heartbroken." Chen Qiaoer reminded.

"rest assured."

Yao Guihai nodded and said, "Watching."

These guys are all the heart of the Confucianism sect, and they don't stare at any line.

Half a day's leisure, a rare peaceful time, the sky, the scorching sun is going west, and in a blink of an eye, it is already sunset.

In the west, the afterglow of the setting sun is shining, reflecting the wasteland so beautifully.

"Zhu Zhu, do you think I can defeat that Huo Lin'er?"

After wandering around for half a day, Li Ziye and Zhu Zhu sat side by side on the wilderness in front of the Confucian camp, looking at the beautiful sunset in the west, and asked.

"Sure." Zhu Zhu said with a smile.

"Then are you Huo Lin'er?"

Li Ziye turned his head, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked curiously.

"No."

Zhu Zhu shook his head and smiled.