All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Wen Renping was stunned for a moment, let his hand caress the corner of his eyes, then smiled and said:

"Stinky boy, are you getting emotional here?"

Gently brushing her hair, the sun dyed her gauze dress red, seeing the appearance of the senior sister, Su Bei swallowed lightly, and said softly:

"Senior sister, let's take a rest after returning to Jianzong."

I know that in the middle of the night, there is an unquenchable candle on Hongchen Peak.

She is always busy with work.

Take a break?

Wenren smiled wryly.

Under his own governance for so many years, Jianzong not only did not become stronger, but declined day by day...

Even though it has something to do with the irresponsible old man leaving, Jianzong is indeed weak. When the old man was still there, no one in the whole world dared to step forward and make trouble even if he was a handyman disciple of Jianzong. .

"Jianzong will get better!"

"Trust me!"

"Leave everything to me..."

This time it came from the heart, Su Bei's eyes flickered slightly.

But he was taken aback by his own words, he said that he wanted salted fish, and he was free, but since this period of time, how has he ever been half-slack?

Wenren Pingxin laughed a bit, and moved his body lazily.

But looking at Su Bei's eyes that didn't seem to be joking at all, he suddenly fell silent.

Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Bei. Su Bei could see a faint blush rising between her cheeks. He was a little puzzled, how could the elder sister have such a feminine expression?Could it be that what he just said was too lethal?

Just when Su Bei was immersed in his stalwart performance, and was about to pat her on the back and say something proudly, when the world could no longer cover my eyes, Wen Ren calmly said:

"When will you catch it?"

Su Bei blinked his eyes, subconsciously pinched it, and felt as if his whole finger had sunk into a soft place... Then he let go of his hand silently.

——When did you develop this habit?She is definitely used to being around Junior Sister Ninth!

"The senior sister... the junior brother said it wasn't intentional, do you believe it?"

Wen Renping sneered, raised his leg and kicked him, got up and walked not far away.

Su Bei sighed, looking at his palm, it seemed that he could still feel a warm touch.

At this moment, the somewhat lazy shadow in front of him suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The sun was just right, and the orange light shone on the dress, and the warm wind made people intoxicated. Wen Renping turned his head, and said with a half-open mouth:

"Senior Sister believes in you."

It's just that I believe this sentence, and I don't know which sentence it is replying to him?

Su Bei stared at this scene in a daze, and was a little crazy for a while, until a sentence came from the high platform in the center of the Holy Land:

"The opening ceremony has officially begun!"

It was only then that Su Bei was brought back to reality.

Su Bei shook his head in a panic, his breathing was a little short, and he muttered to himself:

"That's your big sister..."

......

The much-anticipated opening ceremony has finally begun. The order of entry is determined by drawing lots. The top ten sects come first, followed by the top [-] sects, followed by lesser sects such as the Peach Blossom Sect .

Some disciples from the Holy Land made some opening ceremony speeches on it.

The order of performances drawn by Jian Zong was ninth, and I don't know if it was God's will, but it was next to Wuhua Que, and Wuhua Que was drawn eighth.

After everything was ready, fireworks burst into the sky instantly on the high platform, and it was already dusk, like a sky full of colored glaze!

On the high platform, above the temple, thousands of whistling sounds sounded like whistles!

Go forward one after another, straight into the sky.

There was a slight pause in the high air, but it turned into thousands of loud bangs, and thousands of colorful fireworks bloomed.

Everyone looked up, dazzled by it.

The fireworks are colorful and fleeting like a flash in the pan.

After all, Su Bei had seen many more shocking fireworks shows in his previous life, so he didn't have many sighs.

Just looking at the glints in the eyes of the prodigal disciples and the pair of charming junior sisters, he smiled lightly. For some reason, watching the fireworks all over the sky, Su Bei suddenly remembered the woman who wrote to him.

——The woman who seems to be living in the same world as her, Li Zijun.

The east wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain.

I don't know if she is watching the fireworks at this moment?Through the mirror of the firmament?

Tens of thousands of bright lamps illuminated the entire temple, and the copper stove, which was tens of feet high, spewed out smoke, and the sound of silk and bamboo was mixed around it, just like daytime, especially the high platform of the Holy Land, which was even more beautiful. It is decorated like a palace in the sky!

The last twilight of the setting sun was sinking, and the cool evening wind was blowing from all sides, submerging people like water, and the moist comfort surged out from the heart.

Selangor is no better than Jiangnan. The wind in Jiangnan seems to be soft and sweet.

Su Beiyao looked at the first sect that appeared with interest, and didn't

Chapter 180 Three Sword Sect Eight Hundred Sword Immortals, Sword Sect Eight Hundred Sword Tombs

The ancient country of the south wind, Jinling City.

The spring breeze is slowly, just making a soft spin.

Li Zijun pursed his lips slightly, leaning against the curved pavilion, blinking his eyes lightly at the mirror above the sky.

Erlu's body is still not fully recovered, plus the Confucian sage is now sitting in the imperial court, and he is staying in Jinling City. Many Confucian disciples have come, so there is no need to worry about his safety.

She stared straight at the thin man behind Nanhuang, looked at the slightly longer scar on his hand, thoughtfully, and murmured:

"Swallowing Heaven Devil Art, Southern Xinjiang Miao people, Southern Emperor's personal guards? Is there any connection between them?"

"..."

——She could see the scar pierced by Er Yuan very clearly.

In the eyes of others, this young girl who was in full bloom squinted her eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed, her clear white fingers were lightly clasped, and her eyes were slightly deep.

Things went beyond my imagination. Originally, I just thought that the Heaven Swallowing Magic Art might be accidental, or was it a small organization that appeared suddenly?

But now it seems that it has been planned for a long time.

Or maybe the plot behind it is far bigger than what I imagined!

If... an idea gradually spread in her heart.

Li Zijun gently raised his hand, touched the spring water under the pavilion, flicked the water droplets from his fingertips, and looked at the night sky gently with the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the person in my memory, the mirror above the sky is full of fireworks.

"Speaking of which, this life."

"Haven't you watched the fireworks with me?"

The fireworks drifted into and out, and the various sects gradually climbed up on the high platform. Li Zijun got up, tidied up the skirt, and said softly:

"I just don't know in this life, can disciples still see you in the Town God's Temple in Hanshan Zhonglin?"

"Master."

......

Holy Land, Wucheng.

on the high platform.

Nearly a hundred Wuhuaque disciples were filled with aura in an instant, floating above the sky, and a huge Yin-Yang fish pattern appeared in the air, and then changed. The scene was very beautiful and spectacular. Compared with the previous opening ceremonies, the effect Taking it to the next level is no small feat!

Even the saint, who was seated on the high platform of the temple, Yao watched the scene in front of him with interest.

The elders of the holy land behind nodded, nodded one after another, and praised from the bottom of their hearts:

"As expected of Wuhua Que, the opening ceremonies of the past have always been like this!"

"Speaking of which, the performances of these sects tonight are very good, and there are indeed some eye-catching shows. What sect is after Wu Hua Que?"

"It seems to be Jianzong..."

After an elder finished speaking, everyone was silent for an instant, and then the elder considered it half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Hahaha, maybe this year Jianzong will also prepare well?"

It's just saying that there is no confidence.

For Jianzong, the previous opening ceremonies had no intention of preparing at all, just one person pointing at the sky with one sword?

Or is it that this sect disdains to spend so much time on the opening ceremony?

"Wuhua Que is paying attention. Although there were some minor frictions with other sects before the opening ceremony today, this sect should indeed have its arrogance."

"Speaking of which, Wuhua Que and Jianzong have always been at odds, so going to Xiantai might be worth seeing."

"I'm afraid that if the opening ceremony of Jianzong is not done well, the climb to Xiantai will not be as good as others..."

"Jian Zong is indeed a bit short of fire!"

On the high platform, Wu Hua Que's performance is in the final stage!

In an instant, 100 people formed a few big characters in the sky, Wuhuaque!

With the sky filled with fireworks, the performance officially came to an end.

There was thunderous applause in an instant!

A disciple of the Holy Land walked towards Wuhua Que on the high platform with a smile on his face, and said as usual:

"Young master, who is the person who came to Wuhua Que this time?"

That Wuhuaque disciple looked arrogant, squinting his eyes and replied: