All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

As soon as he opened the door, he found that Wenren Pingxin was lazily sitting on the bed, raising his slender jade legs, and carefully trimming the toenails on his jade feet.

Raising his head, seeing that it was Su Bei, he didn't have any intention of shy away from it. The movements in his hands didn't stop, Tan opened his mouth halfway and said:

"Beibei came to the holy land, but it didn't stop much."

"That's not right, Senior Sister can't call you Beibei anymore, right, Old Nineteen!"

"..."

Seeing Wenren Pingxin's laziness, Su Bei's face was full of embarrassment. It was noon, and the sun shone through the window grille in the room. The light was shining on Wen Renping's snow-white fragrant shoulders, and the cherry blossoms were flushed. Coupled with this extremely unsightly movement, it gave people a strange impulse.

"Why, is there something on Senior Sister's face?"

Seeing Su Bei staring at him without blinking, Wen Renpingxin looked a little suspicious, and looked down, his two slender jade legs were slightly open.

A blush slowly climbed up his cheeks, Wen Renping stared at Su Bei, lowered his legs, covered the hem of the gauze skirt over his knees, and after thinking about it, he stretched towards Su Bei With a jade foot, he casually said:

"What kind of pedicure are you... give the senior sister a massage."

Su Bei coughed lightly, moved towards the elder sister, put the delicate jade foot like a work of art on her lap, felt the delicate skin, and kneaded it.

"Master, all of this was an accident!"

As Su Bei's movements became more proficient, an inexplicable feeling followed. For some reason, Wen Renping felt that his body seemed a little more sensitive than before.

A pair of lazy eyes half-opened and half-closed, looked at Su Bei with deep meaning and said:

"Have you gone to see the saint?"

Wenren Pingxin was surprised by the incredible stone in northern Jiangsu, but he was not overly shocked.

After all, Su Bei gave her too many surprises, and now she is promoted to the No.19 elder of the Holy Land.

Su Bei nodded, thought for a while and suddenly smiled and said:

"That saint likes to eat candied fruit, but it's not as mysterious as I imagined."

Wenren Pingxin frowned twice, nodded thoughtfully, and continued:

"You had a conflict with Na Linduo, which is not a good thing."

The climb to Xiantai will officially start after the opening ceremony. For some reason, Wenren Pingxin felt a little flustered, and when he came to Subei's courtyard and waited for Subei, he just deliberately reminded him:

"Don't go to Xiantai, that Lin Duo is deliberately provoking you."

She already knew something about what happened last night, and naturally she also knew the cruel words that Lin Duo put down before leaving.

Su Bei nodded embarrassingly, and said with a smile:

"Understood, how could I go to Sendai?"

"Junior brother is in the early stage of returning to the void, so I'm afraid he won't be able to block other people's moves."

Wenren stared at him calmly for a while, then nodded, and sighed a long time:

"In the past, Senior Sister would never mention you like this, and you have a calm temperament and never do risky things."

"It's just that ever since you came back from Mo City, you've always done things that make my senior sister shudder, and I don't know what you've been through..."

"..."

As he spoke, he took out his jade feet from Su Bei's hand, and gently put on his socks and embroidered shoes.

Su Bei reluctantly let go of his big hand. Although he was not a foot-controller, it was instinctive to appreciate beautiful women.

"Stinky boy!"

Wen Ren got up calmly, and slapped Su Bei on the head a little dotingly.

Then, under Su Bei's unbelievable gaze, Meimou smiled, bent over, touched his cheek, and said softly:

"It really gives Jianzong a face!"

This trance-like gentleness surprised Su Bei a little, his throat moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

The sun is shining warmly, and the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River is very soft.

Watching her leaving back, Su Bei subconsciously touched the side of his face that she had touched, and seemed to be able to smell her unique fragrance.

After a long time, he murmured to himself:

"She...touched my face just after kicking her feet..."

......

The dawn breaks, and it sprinkles endless red.

Today is one of the most grand days in the entire 21 states.

The opening ceremonies of the major sects in the 21 states are officially held today, and this ceremony has already developed into a complete set of patterns for hundreds of years.

All the major states can watch the holy land through a huge mirror in the sky above the city lord's mansion.

Su Bei yawned, got up and tidied up carefully, and then led his two apprentices to the place designated by Jianzong.

Along the way, there were sect disciples wearing various uniforms everywhere, and dense numbers of people gathered here.There was a little joy on everyone's faces, and such a grand scene was not common even for disciples of various sects.

After the teams of sects seemed to confirm that they were all there, they flew towards the independent palace that occupied a huge area.

There is a clear pool surrounding the palace, like a moat, there is only one royal road for entry and exit, there is no side hall and access control, the holy temple!

This is the very center of Wucheng.

Following the disciples of the Sword Sect towards the temple, Su Bei sighed as he looked at the ingeniously designed hall.

The entire temple is almost suspended above the lake, covering most of the lake. This majestic building is in the hands of no one knows. The base is made of jade, supplemented by the spirit stone formation, and the spiritual energy around Wucheng is flowing. Constantly draw from it.

Soon, Jianzong came to a high platform under the leadership of that Holy Land disciple Xie Nan.

There are a total of ten positions on the high platform, which are obviously specially set aside for the ten strongest sects in the world. There are dozens of passages on the high platform, all of which lead to a high platform in the center of the temple.

Su Bei randomly found a corner to sit, and the two prodigal apprentices followed behind him, looking at Qionglou Feige in the distance.

Feeling two pairs of cold

Chapter 180

This is the opening ceremony for 21 states, and the whole scene of unrest can be counted as a bad influence.

However, the scene of thousands of people chaotically did not stop immediately, the two sides were still arguing fiercely with each other, apart from not making a move, they did not have the bearing that a cultivator should have, just like a shrew who scolded the street.

"What? If you don't have enough talent and strength, you can't absorb spiritual energy? The spiritual energy is produced by you Wuhua Que?"

"Just like you? So what about Wu Hua Que? Wu Hua Que is just a scumbag like you!"

"Is this the case with the top ten sects? Is this the way of mind?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Changqing took a deep breath and said coldly:

"Everyone be quiet!"

"This elder dares to be presumptuous here?"

boom--

The tyrannical aura instantly spread throughout the sky.

Following Elder Liu's roar, the chaotic scene became much quieter in an instant, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Gradually, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally the audience fell silent. At this moment, the eyes of hundreds of thousands of monks in the entire temple were all looking at this area.

The mirror above the sky was shaking, broadcasting everything here in real time.

Feeling that his face was dull, Liu Changqing glanced at everyone coldly, dissipating the tyrannical aura around him, and said quietly:

"You can't wait for the opening ceremony to start?"

"Why? The order of Wucheng is already indifferent in the eyes of the various sects?"

Yu Wendu was expressionless, looking at the disciples of Wuhuaque, and then at the disciples of the Peach Blossom Sect, without saying a word.

Liu Changqing considered it for a while, and said coldly:

"What happened here is extremely bad and must be severely punished!"

"I believe that your suzerain elders will not have any objections!"

The opening ceremony of the Holy Land Zongmen’s enrollment only happens once every 50 years, and the whole world attaches great importance to it. This also reflects the absolute authority of the Holy Land. If this kind of contradiction cannot be adjusted well, I am afraid that the whole world will laugh at it generously!

However, there are too many people, and we can only find two sects who take the lead in causing disputes.

Liu Changqing looked at Wuhua Que, then at Peach Blossom Sect, and said lightly:

"It was the first dispute between your two sects."

As soon as Elder Liu's words fell, all the monks of the Peach Blossom Sect became restless in an instant, their complexions turned pale instantly, and they looked at Liu Changqing in fear.

For small sects like them, they are all counting on recruiting some disciples during the opening ceremony of the Holy Land. If they are punished, it may be difficult for the sect's fresh blood to continue for decades.

Wuhuaque's disciples looked at Liu Changqing with a glance at the corner of their mouths, and one of the disciples squinted at Liu Changqing and said:

"Disciple refuses to accept!"

"Why should my Wuhuaque disciple be punished like that Peach Blossom Sect?"

Liu Changqing's expression darkened. Is this openly questioning his decision?

Annoyance spread all over his body in an instant.

Just as he was about to get angry, a gilded jade belt figure suddenly flashed across the sky. A middle-aged man laughed and walked over, protecting a group of Wuhuaque disciples behind him, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Elder Liu punished the Peach Blossom Sect, and Mr. Wang supported it, but...why did disciple Wuhuaque have to punish him?"

Yu Wendu narrowed his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and said:

"Elder Wang Tong, are you going to meddle in Wu Hua Que's affairs?"

Seeing this scene, the crowd of monks onlookers began to discuss in an instant.

Su Bei watched this scene from a distance, frowned, stroked Shan Wulan's cold jade hand, and asked in question:

"What is the identity of this Wang Tong?"

It seems that the movements are becoming more and more skillful.

Shan Wulan patted away Su Bei's big hand that was about to climb somewhere, her face was a little red, and she was still a little shy in front of so many people, and said softly: