My Another World Sword Saint Wife

Although the chance of Xu Fei deceiving him is very small, but the heart of defense is indispensable.

"Okay, but don't come today, there are distinguished guests at home."

Glancing at the brown sugar ginger tea in his hand, Xu Fei emphasized the word 'honored guest'.

Fu Zhexing couldn't come to the door today, if Shen Luoying saw it, he would definitely think of the fact that he sold it when he went out.

In that case, getting a few holes in the butt is a trivial matter, and Shen Luoying will definitely not remind him kindly in the future.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll come to visit." Fu Zhexing said after a little thought.

"By the way, another person named Shangguan Ritian was also replaced. It is said that the ancestors of their clan went directly to discuss with your master."

"Daozhang Fu, can you see if this person is useful? If so, let's win him over by the way." Xu Fei added.

"The great-grandson of the ancestor of Shangguan? Can he be dismissed too?" Fu Zhexing looked puzzled.

It shouldn't be, the Shangguan family's family tradition of being willing to take the lead in everything.

It should be too late for a junior to be selected, why would he object?

Unless someone gives a huge benefit or asks for a place through threats.

But there are not many factions in the entire Longhu Mountain that can do this to the Shangguan family.

"okay, I get it."

Putting away his mobile phone, Fu Zhexing quickly walked out of the room and headed to a certain temple below Tianmen Peak that was dedicated to foreign affairs.

When he came to a disciple on duty, Fu Zhexing took out the head token and waved it in front of him.

The originally lazy disciple quickly adjusted his expression after seeing the token, and immediately switched to a serious, responsible and respectful attitude.

"Brother, what business do you want to do?"

Just kidding, the disciple who can hang around with this kind of token must be the direct disciple of the head of Xuanyang.

Because the head is busy with everything, he often sends orders to his disciples, or handles some minor troubles.

Don't look at the young man in front of you, he still has to be called Senior Brother.

Putting his index finger on his lips, Fu Zhexing made a silent movement, then leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Which peak masters are going out on our Nine Peaks today?"

Seeing the eyes of the disciples on duty widen in confusion, Fu Zhexing added: "The head master asked, it seems to be a temporary consultation."

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Chapter 215 Respective Abacus

Walking out of the office hall, Fu Zhexing's expression was even uglier than before.

Except for his master, the other eight peak masters are not in the mountain gate.

This can only show one thing, the plan to go to another world has been thoroughly determined and perfected, and it has officially entered the implementation stage.

In other words, the chances of changing the list are getting slimmer.

It's just why things are progressing so fast, completely beyond his expectations...

According to normal speculation, this moment should still be the stage of the game of interests between the supernatural forces on Earth and Star.

How could it be possible to reach a consensus in a few months.

Looking up at the cloud-shrouded mountain top.

Fu Zhexing clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind.

After climbing the 99 bluestone steps of Tianmen Peak, my mood gradually calmed down.

Set foot on the golden platform on the top of the mountain.

Today, in this holy place of cultivation, there is no figure of any disciple.

There were only a few dozen old men and nuns scattered around, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

At the front near the cliff, the old master was wearing a Taoist robe and wearing sunglasses, leaning back on a bamboo chair to bask in the sun, purring from time to time.

For this old man who was full of disobedience, Fu Zhexing didn't show the slightest surprise, it was already commonplace.

Looking at the center of the golden dome, Master Xuanyang leaned against the rusty copper tripod alone, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, with a faint purple aura emanating from the top of his head.

Fu Zhexing walked lightly without making a sound.

He walked up to the bronze tripod, bowed respectfully, made a salute, and shouted in a low voice:

"Master."

And the other party seemed not to hear, still closed his eyes and said nothing.

After half a stick of incense time passed, Xuan Yang opened his eyes and pointed to the ground beside him: "Sit down and talk."

Fu Zhexing obediently sat aside, lowered his head and said sincerely: "Master, I have something to ask."

"It seems that you already know?" Master Xuanyang was slightly surprised.

This little apprentice's methods are becoming more and more sophisticated, and he can even obtain this kind of information immediately.

Looking back, it is necessary to sound a wake-up call to some of the elders who have broken mouths.

"Yes, this disciple already knows, please give Master a chance. Zhe Xing will definitely achieve some fame in another world, so as to carry forward the prestige of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain"

Fu Zhexing's words were very sincere. He knew that all small tricks were meaningless in front of Master Xuanyang, so he might as well be straightforward and appear honest.

"Do you know why the elders objected to your going?" Master Xuanyang asked.

"The disciple speculates that the obvious reason is that the disciple's cultivation base is low enough to be competent."

"Then what's the actual reason?" Reverend Xuan Yang stroked his beard and smiled.

"Disciple thinks that in Nine Peaks..." Fu Zhexing expressed his opinion without hesitation at this moment.

He believes that this opportunity to travel to another world is rare, and it is especially important to seize the opportunity.

The long-term and huge benefits make all the monastic families and factions in the Nine Peaks eager to move, so as long as the candidates are kicked out, the places will be vacated.

Although Fu Zhexing was the head disciple, he was alone behind the scenes, without the support of his family and power, that's why he was the first to perform the surgery.

The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, the old Tianshi straightened his sunglasses, and changed his sideways to a more comfortable position.

Although the other dozens of old people did not move on the surface, they were blown up by sound transmission in private.

'This little brat, you really dare to say it out loud, is it for us old bones to ignore world affairs?Xuan Qing, the family faction he just mentioned is your descendant, right? '

'Haha, this age doesn't care about future generations.This kid is good, young and thoughtful.At this age, the old man still fantasizes every day that a young man will go out into the wild and kill all the enemies in the world. '

'Old man Xing, you've read too much fantasy, how can there be such a waste on the surface of the earth and stars. '

'Xuan Yang is also a weird guy, and the apprentices he recruits are getting weirder than each other.If you don't think about making progress all day long and comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, you just think about intrigue and scrambling for fame and fortune, and it will be difficult to achieve great things in the future. '

'Nonsense, if everyone in Longhushan didn't resort to tricks and tricks, there would be nothing left that had been swallowed up by the supernatural forces. '

After waving his hand, Master Xuanyang smiled and said, "Yes and no. Who said there is no one behind you? If I disagree, the elders will not be able to kick you out of the list."

Fu Zhexing was taken aback when he heard this.

It should also mean that his previous analysis was correct.

The meaning of the second half of the sentence is that Master Xuanyang also agrees to cancel his quota, but the head master was in favor of him when he signed up earlier.

"Then why did Master agree?" Fu Zhexing looked puzzled.

Master Xuanyang's lips twitched slightly.

After Fu Zhexing heard the content of the sound transmission, his expression changed drastically.

After being silent for a while, he smiled wryly and said, "Master thinks highly of his disciples too much. Doing this is too much of a game. Is it too much..."

Fu Zhexing really didn't dare to say the word too hasty.

Without continuing to answer Fu Zhexing's question, he waved his hand to signal the other party to back down. Master Xuanyang continued to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

……

After finally drinking the long-awaited brown sugar ginger tea, Shen Luoying showed a faint smile.

Xu Fei is very sensible, not only gave her three boxes, but also provided a way to buy online, very careful.

"Then I will go back first."

"Well, I'll send you off..." Lei Yin nodded lightly, without extra polite words.

Putting down the mug, Shen Luoying got up and walked out.

When passing behind someone, with a wave of his arm, the two flying swords disappeared immediately.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Xu Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know what this eldest sister wants to do, but she insists on urging herself to work instead of Brother Xiong.

Could it be that Xiong Zai's deterrent effect is not as good as her two flying swords?

But in fact it is so...

"Lululu..."

Brother Xiong slowly came out of the trash can, and his crushed body gradually returned to its original shape.

Too scary lol, almost turned into a paper bear.

"Fei, how much has been completed..." Leiyin came from the direction of the hall.

It seemed that she sent Shen Luoying out of the door and then came back directly. Xu Fei thought that the two of them would have some whispers.

"There are already more than 3 words, and it is estimated that all of them will be finished before nine o'clock in the evening."

Xu Fei rolled his eyes, thinking that the flying sword piercing his buttocks is really good.

Sure enough, when people face danger, they will exert their strength beyond the past.

"Ah That's good……"

Leiyin nodded with a smile, she didn't want Xu Fei to stay up late to work in order to complete the goal.

Seeing that the other party returned to the coffee table as if nothing had happened, he picked up the microphone and continued to translate the manuscript.

Xu Fei opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the question he wanted to ask.