i might be a big shot

Bai Xiucai had no right to watch a duel with this qualification, and the four of them were there.After Rang Weiran and Rang Cen Cen fell to their knees, Chang Kong Zhuoyu turned his head to look at Li Xinglun, put his hands on his hips, and showed a smug smile.

Li Xinglun: "..."

To be honest, it's not that he doesn't believe in Zhuoyu in the sky. If you only look at his master's unfathomable skill, don't say that he is a thousand kalpas of blood. Faithful.

But every time!As long as Changkong Zhuoyu shows amazing and unavoidable movements, he will show a very stupid expression to him behind his back. This makes Li Xinglun really unable to believe that Changkong Zhuyu will be the one who almost conquered with one person and one sword 2000 years ago. The blood of the entire comprehension world has been destroyed.

Really too bad.

If Changkong Zhuoyu was really the reincarnation of Xue Qianjie, then he had to think about a question, what terrible thing happened to Xue Qianjie thousands of years ago before he lost his memory, that made him give up on himself to this extent?

Li Xinglun, who was in a complicated mood and full of doubts, walked up to Changkong Zhuoyu, and while Rang Weiran and Rang Cen Cen didn't look up, he stretched out his hands to forcefully break off the hands of Changkong Zhuyu's fork and waist, and held his hand, Written in his palm: [Tighten up, hold back. 】

Changkong Zhuoyu blinked his eyes, and suddenly showed a very aggrieved expression.Li Xinglun understands his mood. Originally, Changkong Zhuyu had a character of not being shy and unhappy, but now he has finally proved in front of himself that he is a big shot. If he didn't cross his waist and laugh for a long time, he would be sorry for what he said just now. An unbearable performance.

When Changkong Zhuyu's clothes gradually turned blood-colored, Li Xinglun's heart became very depressed for some reason.It was as if the jade in the sky he knew no longer existed, and the silly master who could be seen and felt from his side became a very distant person.From a rational point of view, Li Xinglun should be wishing that the jade carved in the sky would be a thousand calamities of blood. With the strength of the blood lord and the status of the past, it is very natural for him to leave some treasures behind.Li Xinglun wanted to take revenge, so he naturally needed these resources.But if you ask his heart, Li Xinglun hopes that Changkong Zhuyu is nobody, he is just his master.

Such a simple yet complicated mood.

Let Cen Cen and Rang Weiran kneel for a long time without seeing any response from "Blood Thousand Tribulations", so they boldly raised their eyes secretly, only to see "Blood Sect Master" clasping hands with his late foundation establishment disciple, looking at each other, The atmosphere is very unusual.

This...the two looked at each other, and a thought arose in their hearts.

Cen Cen was instantly filled with anger. She has admired the Blood Sect Master for many years since she was a young girl Aimu, and she has not changed from the beginning to the end.Even if the blood suzerain just asked her to be a furnace, she was willing to be recruited.But I didn't expect the "Blood Sect Master" to look at a person so "affectionately", how could Cen Cen accept this, she was jealous!

Sensing Jean Cen Cen's gaze, Li Xinglun suddenly remembered the feelings of this Baihuamen saintess for Xue Qianjie, and suddenly a strange thought arose, so he let go of Changkong Zhuoyu's hand, and raised his hand to hold the red haired The rope was untied, and the long hair like a waterfall spread out, offsetting the evil spirit of blood.

"I don't like you wearing red clothes," Li Xinglun deliberately said in front of the two, "it will make me feel that you are far away, and I don't know how to be your apprentice again."

Although he didn't know why Changkong Zhuoyu was so persistent in accepting himself as an apprentice (Li Xinglun thought it was probably a fledgling plot), but he knew that this identity was quite lethal to Changkong Zhuyu.

Sure enough, Changkong Zhuoyu immediately said: "It's all up to you."

Fortunately, I still remember to put it on without pulling the sleeves.

Li Xinglun smiled slightly, pulled out a piece of hair, twined the hair with the red string, and dexterously tied a knot with the red string with his fingers, and hung it on the wooden sword of Changkong Zhuoyu to make a sword tassel.This red string is derived from Chang Kong Zhuoyu's white mist clothes whose name I don't know why. Hanging on the wooden sword, it can add a little attack power to the wooden sword, so that the master and apprentice are so poor that they don't even have the sword. can not afford.In addition, this knot is called the Ping An Ruyi Knot, which is a kind of knot he learned when he traveled around the world after he was 15 years old.

The ancients attached great importance to long hair, and believed that the body, hair and skin should not be easily damaged by parents, and there is also a saying of hair knots in the world of mortals.Tie the hair and the rope together into a wishful knot, which means sending my thoughts to you. I hope that I can share my luck with you. Even if I am doomed, I hope you can live a safe and happy life.

Generally, these are gifts from parents to their children, or gifts from sweethearts with deep feelings.Li Xinglun didn't know why his brain got hot, so he tied such a knot and gave it to Changkong Zhuyu.But what he was thinking about was not luck, but hoped that he could give Zhang Kong Zhuoyu a hair of his IQ a little bit, so that he could at least finish stretching his image, so that he wouldn't reveal himself in the next second.

And at the moment when Li Xinglun tied the sword tassels on Changkong Zhuyu, the blood color gradually disappeared, and he turned into a white-clothed Mr. Jia again.

It's a bit like "Blood Thousand Calamity" encountering love calamity, smiling for Bo's sweetheart, willing to put down the sword in his hand, and become a Buddha immediately.

This story is really... very uncomfortable!

At least that's what Cen Cen thought.

At first she didn't dare to look directly at "Blood Thousand Tribulations", but now the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and finally stood up directly, glaring at the pair of dogs and men angrily, making Wei Ran unable to hold back.

There are few same-sex Taoist couples in the cultivation world, only brothers who are bound by life and death.Moxiu also has the theory of same-sex together, but they are all for love, and there are very few people who really know each other from heart to heart.Let Cen Cen be the head of Baihuamen, Baihuamen do things as they like, without the bloodthirsty nature of demons, nor the righteousness and shame, only evil and freewheeling, she will not discriminate against two men together, she just thinks that Li Xinglun This little vixen dared to confuse her greatest blood suzerain, it was simply too much!

Li Xinglun turned his head, pretending to accidentally see Rang Cen Cen's eyes, and immediately shrank behind Zhang Kong Zhuoyu, like a fox spirit in the eyes of countless people, and said timidly: "Master, the eyes of the sect master Rang Cen are so scary, this disciple is afraid... ..."

Zhuoyu in the sky: "..."

The calm and proud apprentice he had always admired was not such a person!

But at this time, the master wanted to save face for his disciple, so Chang Kong Zhuoyu stood in front of Li Xinglun with his sword and said, "With Master here, disciple doesn't have to be afraid of anyone in the world."

Let Cen Cen: "..."

Seeing that Rang Cen Cen was so rude, Rang Weiran couldn't keep kneeling like this, so he stood up and cupped his hands to the two of them: "Cen Cen is young and vigorous, and a little ignorant, I will discipline her well. Blood Sect Master, I don't know What is your order for your visit this time? I heard from my subordinates that you want Gu?"

With the complicated situation in front of me, instead of explaining more, it is better to change the topic as soon as possible.Sure enough, upon hearing Rang Weiran's question, Changkong Zhuoyu immediately said: "Wuhe, it's also for my useless apprentice."

As a master, he only needs to say this sentence, and leave the rest to Li Xinglun to make up.

So Li Xinglun made up a story that he had been involved in too many peach blossom catastrophes before, and they were all male and female cultivators with high skills.But in fact, he is a self-contained person, even if his skill is low, he is not willing to be the Taoist partner of these people, he just wants to practice kung fu wholeheartedly.Fortunately, by coincidence, when he was chased by several suitors, he felt that life was hopeless, so he jumped into the valley of broken souls and awakened Chang Kong Zhuoyu who had been sleeping in seclusion for many years. The two went out of the valley together, and he also worshiped Chang Kong Zhuoyu is a teacher.But he still has many suitors. In order to avoid trouble, the master wants to change his appearance so that it will be more convenient for him to travel in the future.

Jean's master and apprentice: "..."

Li Xinglun's words made them successfully imagine a scheming male vixen who, after defrauding a few powerful feelings, was hunted down to the point of desperation and had to jump off a cliff, or was simply thrown off.And according to the saying in the Central Plains storybook that "under every cliff there may be a senior person living or hiding a treasure", Li Xinglun met the "Blood Sect Master" who had just woken up and was still ignorant of the world. Years of experience have seduced the "Blood Sovereign", found a new backer, and was afraid of troubles before, so he wanted to change his appearance.

This is really...

While listening to Li Xinglun's story, Changkong Zhuoyu thought to himself, the teacher's imagination is still not rich enough, and the apprentice is more experienced.

Unexpectedly, Li Xinglun gave him a look at this time, signaling him with his eyes, Master, don't underestimate yourself, the ability of this disciple to make up stories is clearly taught by you at the bottom of the valley.

So Changkong Zhuoyu instantly regained his balance, and patted Li Xinglun on the shoulder, looking like a teachable child.

Cooperating with Li Xinglun's words, it seemed to be comforting him, Cen Cen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and even made Weiran look like his dreams had collapsed.

But the elder was able to hold back, he cupped his hands and said, "Changing Pill, right? No problem, the sect master and I will prepare it right away, two distinguished guests, please wait later."

After finishing speaking, he threw Li Xinglun and Changkong Zhuyu into the living room, leaving a few people to wait on them, and the two quickly ran to the back hall. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, Rang Weiran said: "Master, you are too impulsive."

"I'm not angry!" Let Cen Cen gritted his teeth, "The blood lord has such a status and spirit, and he really deserves his reputation when he saw it today. But such a blood lord would be blinded by such a villain... It must be because of the calamity. Once the Blood Sect Master regains his memory, he will be able to see through that person's true face immediately!"

"Hey, I think so too." Jean Weiran also said with a sad face, "But seeing the appearance of the blood suzerain a few days ago, I seem to attach great importance to him, and I'm afraid I won't listen to our advice."

"What should I do?" Cen Cen looked heartbroken, disappointed, and heartbroken.

"Well..." Jiang was still old and hot, and let Weiran bow his head in thought for a while, and whispered a few times in Jean Cen Cen's ear, which made Cen Cen nod repeatedly.

And the screen turned back to the living room, Chang Kong Zhuoyu and Li Xinglun were still playing the game of palm writing, in fact, it doesn't matter if they transmit voices at this time, after all, Blood Thousand Calamity is famous, even if they know that they are transmitting voices, no one dares to have an opinion .

But for some reason, both of them seem to like this way of communication.

In order to maintain an unfathomable appearance, Changkong Zhuoyu sat quietly with his eyes closed, letting his apprentice hold his hand, acting like I don't care about the world and only spoil you.

Li Xinglun wrote in the palm of Changkong Zhuoyu: [If I guessed correctly, we will probably have money when we come out of Baihuamen. 】

[Baihuamen will give us money? 】Changkong Zhuoyu wrote with great interest.

[No, how can a figure like the blood suzerain have such vulgar behaviors as gifting silver or adding spiritual stones.It should be that Baihuamen will find ways to send someone to follow you, probably it is Jean Cen Cen, and then we don't have to pay for it along the way, and she will pay for everything.Over the years, Baihuamen has exchanged a lot of treasures from both the righteous and the devil in the Central Plains with Gu poison, presumably there is no shortage of money. 】

[There are apprentices like this, what can the teacher ask for. 】