The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes darkened.

After a while, he leaned over, stretched out his slender fingers towards the young man on the bed, and brushed aside a strand of blue silk wrapped around the side of his neck.

"Whatever Master wants, disciples will give."

In the morning breeze, a drop of crystal dew slid from the tender green leaves to the ground.

Shen Liuxiang sat up, wearing a thin underwear, with black hair messily scattered behind his back, stayed on the bed for a while, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Consciousness is gradually waking up.

He vaguely remembered that Zhou Xuanlan came back last night, but there was no one in the room at the moment.

Shen Liuxiang put on his clothes, went out and took only two steps, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he made a detour.

I don't know what happened to Shen Bubu.

He held his breath, and came out of the window quietly, looking into the room through the half-open window.

There were two figures sitting beside the tea table, with a cup of cold tea on each side, their eyes coincidently fell on the figure of the young man on the bed, staring at him for an unknown amount of time, but there was no trace of annoyance on his face.

Ning Runxin seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly swept towards the window, Shen Liuxiang quickly lowered his head, at this moment, there was movement on the bed.

"Shen Liu,"

"Brother Chen Xiang,"

Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin spoke at the same time.

In sight, I saw two golden leaves protruding from under the quilt, followed by a white and tender little face, pouted, and said in a milky voice, "Where is Daddy?"

Ning Runxin: "..."

Zhao Lin: "..."

The room was quiet for a while, Ning Runxin laughed lowly, instead of being angry, a smile appeared on his crown-like face.

"As expected of you, Shen Liu."

After the words fell, his figure appeared outside the window in a flash, and a young figure quickly disappeared at the intersection in his sight.

Ning Runxin chased after him without saying a word.

In the room, Zhao Lin was stumbling, Shen Bubu hugged him and cried loudly, "Wow, Daddy is gone, take me to find Daddy."

Zhao Lin looked down at Shen Bubu's crackling tears, so he had no choice but to pick him up.

After searching for a long time in the Zong with an oil bottle, Zhao Lin saw no one, only Ning Runxin walking back with a displeased face, followed by Lan Xiaosheng.

It seemed that he was stopped while chasing someone.

Zhao Lin saluted and said, "Master."

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes fell on Shen Bubu, and he stretched out his hand to hold him, "Go and sit in my hall for a while, and wait for Shen Liuliu to pick you up."

Shen Bubu's face was stained with tears, he raised his nose lightly, and grasped his knuckle fingers with two small hands, "Will Daddy really come, don't lie to Bubu."

Lan Xiaosheng smiled, took his junior and apprentice with him and left.

Shen Liuxiang hid in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a puzzled expression on his face.

The master of Jianzong rescued him again and again, so it is possible that it has something to do with the original body, but when he sees his gentle voice and appearance, he always has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Finally got rid of people, Shen Liuxiang started wandering around Jianzong, unknowingly arrived at the martial arts training ground, and saw several disciples gathered under the tree outside the training ground, as if holding a tea party.

Faintly hearing a familiar surname, he walked slowly.

"You joined the sect late. I don't know how crazy Shen Laipi was in those years. As long as the sword master returns to the sect, he will appear in the sect as if he can smell it."

The disciple sitting in the middle, spitting all over the place, told his juniors about the years of fighting against Qing Ling Shen Xianjun.

"He is like a rambunctious dog, pestering our sword master all day long."

Someone said: "Brother Ye Shi, please tell us two things in detail."

"Tell me casually, I remember one time, Master Jian came back late at night and was injured. After paying homage to Sect Master Lan, he went to the Bone Washing Spring to heal the wound. Guess what happened,"

Ye Shi slapped his thigh, furious.

"Shen Laipi actually hid behind the screen early on, waiting for a rabbit, peeking at Sword Master undressing!"

The disciples around were in an uproar, fascinated by what they heard, they didn't even notice that there was an extra boy, mixed in with them, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and listened with relish while knocking.

"Hey, it's really shameful for a majestic immortal to do voyeurism."

"Someone in the sect must have tipped him off, otherwise how would he know that Master Jian returned to the sect, and would squat in Lingquan early to wait."

"Fortunately, Sword Master found out, otherwise he would really have succeeded."

"No, it's wrong, it's wrong," Ye Shi waved his hand, "He hid his breath, and Sword Master didn't notice him at that time."

Everyone was shocked: "Isn't that..."

"If that's the case, it wouldn't make people so angry," Ye Shi clenched his fists and said bitterly, "But do you know how daring Shen Laipi is?"

"He hid in the Lingquan, not to watch the sword master take off his clothes, but to take advantage of the sword master's injury, and use his whims to force him..."

"Cough, cough, cough," a mouthful of melon kernels suddenly choked in his throat, Shen Liu sound covered his mouth and coughed, his cheeks flushed.

It was only then that the surrounding disciples noticed him, and their faces were full of hostility as if they had killed their father and enemy.

"Shen Liuliu!"

Shen Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey", "I've explained it all, the people you should hold grudges are my brothers, not me."

Someone snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Liuxiang: "Eating melon seeds."

The original book only briefly described the things that entangled Ye Bingran, and he didn't know the existence of these things. After being shocked, he couldn't help guessing who the person who tipped the news was.

He remembered that whenever Shen Liuxiang had a good thing, he would give it to Ye Bingran, but the other party would not accept it, so he went out of his way to save the country, and gave it to the people around him for him to give as a gift.

Now that I think about it, I'm terrified.

This person almost took all of Shen Liuxiang's belongings away, but lied to him that they gave them to Ye Bingran.

Shen Liuxiang thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest impression of this person in his mind.

At this moment, a group of Xiyangzong disciples passed by the martial arts training ground. Someone noticed Shen Liuxiang and said something in a low voice, and the others immediately cast their gazes.

There was a cold look on his face.

"I heard that the Young Sect Master of Xiyang hasn't stepped out of his room for the past few days," Ye Shi said pointedly, "it's related to the loss of his spiritual pet that day."

Shen Liu said "oh", disapproving.

Speaking of this, the surrounding disciples looked at him with a more relaxed expression, and some even reminded: "I advise you to be careful in the near future, I heard that Xiyang Sect Master is on his way."

Jin Xiangtian is cruel and merciless, and extremely protective of his weaknesses, especially Jin Dieshang, his precious lifeblood.

Because of the spiritual pet, Jin Dieshang's state of mind has gone wrong. His archery technique, which was perfect in the past, is now full of flaws, and he refuses to shoot his bow and arrow anymore.

Shen Liuxiang knocked down the melon seeds, but he had no interest in Xiyang father and son. This is Jianzong, so it's possible that he dared to attack him in public.

He urged: "Continue to tell Shen Laipi's story, I really like listening to it."

Ye Shi glanced at him a few more times, cleared his throat and continued talking.

In the afternoon, Taoist Jianzhen set up a forum in the Dongfu to remind the younger generations, and invited the top three disciples of each sect to go there.

Shen Liuxiang didn't go, sat alone under the shade of the tree, twisted the spirit binding rope on his wrist, stimulated the spirit power, stared at the flashing runes for a long time, and frowned.

He has understood most of it, but there are still some puzzles.

Confused for too long, Shen Liuxiang scratched his hair, took out the jade huang, and patted it with his whitened fingertips, making a whipping appearance.

"Look at your good apprentice, using the spell you taught against your son."

"What kind of father are you?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuhuang emitted a dazzling golden light, Shen Liuxiang shook his hands in fright, and Yuhuang fell to the ground with a slap.

A palm-sized phantom emerged.

It is a slender hand with fingertips.

Shen Liuxiang stared at it for a moment, with ecstasy on his face, this hand was showing him the spirit binding technique.

At the same time, a long rainbow flew across the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it came over Jianzong and descended to the residence of Xiyangzong's disciples.

"Where is my son?"

Jin Xiangtian's face was livid, and he slapped Wei Tianji who had hurried out to greet him to the ground. The coercion of the cultivators in the Transformation God Realm instantly frightened the Xiyang disciples in the courtyard to turn pale, and they all knelt on the ground.

"Let Shang'er suffer such a great grievance, what do I need you for!"

He was in the critical stage of entering the late stage of the God Transformation Realm. He wanted to retreat and try to break through. Hearing that Jin Dieshang was being bullied by others, his mood was damaged.

There is something wrong with the state of mind of ordinary monks, things can be small or big, and there is room for relief.

But it was especially serious when it happened to Jin Dieshang. He had never suffered any setbacks since he was a child, and his mental state was weaker than others.

"What exactly happened, tell me in detail."

Wei Tianji covered his face and talked about the dispute that day.

The more Jin Xiangtian heard it, his expression became more serious: "You mean, if you can stop the Cloud Piercing Arrow with only the carved plume arrow, what is the cultivation level of that disciple?"

Wei Tianji: "The foundation building period."

Jin Xiangtian was in a bad mood.

Jin Dieshang has entered the golden core stage, and he used the high-level magic weapon Piercing Cloud Arrow, but was defeated by a disciple whose cultivation level was lower than his, with the ordinary carved feather arrow.

Heart must be frustrated.

Jin Xiangtian looked towards the closed door, "After this incident, did Shang'er say anything?"

"Young Sect Master said that he wanted to interrupt that disciple's shooting hand."

Jin Xiangtian yelled: "Then why don't you go!"

Since his son said these words, it is obvious that the subconscious mind has discovered that the other party's arrow skills are better than his own, and a demon has arisen.

In this way, there are only two ways to go, one is to surpass the opponent in an open and honest manner, and the problem is easily solved, and the other is to cut off the possibility of him being able to shoot arrows again, and forcibly break the inner demon.

Jin Dieshang chose the latter, but failed, so he didn't want to touch bows and arrows again.

Wei Tianji stumbled and said, "I, I met Sect Master Ling."

Jin Xiangtian frowned, flicked his sleeves and pushed open the door.

Shen Liuxiang passed by the martial arts training ground, and was suddenly held back by a person.

"The Xiyang Sovereign is here!" Ye Shi, who told the story of Shen Laipi before, said, "Hurry up and find a place to hide."

"What has he come to do with me?"

Shen Liuxiang blinked, lifted up his sleeves, revealing two white and thin wrists, "Do you see any difference?"

Ye Shi expressed anxiety: "The suzerain and others are all in the master's cave, Jin Xiangtian will definitely take the opportunity to attack you, I have sent someone to inform, but it will take some time to come and go, you should hide and procrastinate." time."

Shen Liuxiang flicked his wrist: "Look first, what's the difference."

"What time is it!" Ye Shi frowned, his eyes fell to his thin wrist, and he recalled for a while, "The black rope on the right is gone, and there is a red rope on the left."

"hey-hey."

Ye Shi felt that the person in front of him was stupid. A cultivator in the God Transformation Realm wanted to come to him, but he was still struggling with what to wear.

"Do you not know how ruthless Jin Xiangtian is?"

Ye Shi wished he could knock Shen Liu on the head, "Does Mozun know him? He used to have a younger brother who was killed by a group of monks headed by Jin Xiangtian!"

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, but he knew it.

In the original book, Nan Yaoquan killed all those who hurt his younger brother, except Jin Xiangtian who was the leader.

Jin Xiangtian thought that Mozun was afraid of Xiyangzong, and acted more and more arrogantly, but he didn't know that the other party wanted him to live well, watching his most beloved son go to destruction, in order to take revenge.

"Why did you help me?" Shen Liuxiang looked at Ye Shi.

"I just hate Jin Xiangtian."

After all, Ye Shi dragged Shen Liuxiang away, but before he had taken two steps, the overwhelming coercion of the mighty man came over, making the two of them stop and unable to move.

With a flash of light, two figures appeared on the ground.

"Father, he is Shen Liuliu!"

Jin Dieshang's eyes were bloodshot, and his fingers were covered with hideous scars. The moment he saw Shen Liuxiang, his whole body trembled involuntarily.

As soon as he took the bow and arrow now, the scene where the Cloud Piercing Arrow was stopped appeared in his mind.

The archery he was so proud of was actually cracked by a humble disciple. In this world, how is it possible, how is it possible, that someone surpasses him in archery talent!

He is the best one!

Fortunately, his father is here, and he will be able to help him out of his anger.

Jin Dieshang smiled with scarlet eyes.

Isn't it very good at archery? Today, he will pick Shen Liuliu's tendons so that he can no longer shoot with a bow!

Several elders of Jianzong arrived at the first time, but were blocked by the barrier in midair.

"Jin Xiangtian is causing trouble recklessly, go and report to the suzerain."

"Why does the disciple trapped in the barrier look familiar?"

"It's Shen Liuliu from Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty."

"what?!"

The eyes of all the people in the audience gathered together. The name Shen Liuliu is now known to everyone in Jianzong, and everyone deeply understands his importance.

If something happened, there would be more than one person who would go crazy in Jianzong!

Ye Shi was outside the barrier with a look of urgency.

Everyone was anxious like ants on a hot pot, but how could they break the barrier clothed by the cultivators of the God Transformation Realm, so they could only wait anxiously for the suzerain to come and save them.

Present, only the young man inside the enchantment looked indifferent.

It seemed that they didn't realize who it was pacing, and they didn't realize the terrifying coercion pervading the entire square.

He just hooked his lips into a smile: "Why, my son is no match for others, so I asked my father to help."

Jin Dieshang's face turned blue and then pale, and was about to speak, when Jin Xiangtian pushed him behind him, "You are still too soft-hearted, like a person who doesn't know good and bad, no need to talk nonsense, just kill him."

He sensed the presence of Ling Ye and the others, and arrived immediately.

If this son ruins his son's state of mind, he must not stay!

Jin Xiangtian's eyes were stern, his palms were turned over, and a vast and cold spiritual power gathered in his palms, and immediately struck at Shen Liuxiang.

boom--!

The ground trembled violently.

The powerful palm was sealed in the barrier, and the coefficient fell on the young man.

Everyone's hearts were tense.

Just at this time, a group of people hurriedly rushed from the cave to talk about the way arrived.

Seeing this, his face turned pale.

"Shen Liu!"

"Brother Chen Xiang!"

"Daddy!"

……

Jin Xiangtian glanced at it and smiled coldly.

If he received a blow from him at the foundation-building stage, he would definitely die, so what if Ling Ye and others came, they were all dead.

The dead cannot speak.

He could just find an excuse to evade it, but it's hard for Ling Ye to tear face with Xiyangzong for a little disciple.

Jin Xiangtian raised his hand, intending to remove the barrier.

At this time, a "click" was heard suddenly, and the barrier in mid-air had already shattered.

Startled, he looked across.

The dust scattered all over the sky, and the figure walking out slowly was completely different from before.

He was a young man with a thin and tall figure, his waist-length black hair was slightly swayed by the breeze, and his handsome appearance was dazzling.

He smiled.

The delicate phoenix eyes are full of coldness.

"I just learned a spell. Since I delivered it to my door, I will use you to practice."

As soon as the words fell, a suffocating and terrifying coercion spread from the young man's body. It was astonishingly comparable to Jin Xiangtian's cultivation of the God Transformation Realm!