The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

A group of people who came from the cave stopped at the edge of the martial arts field, and the surrounding area fell into dead silence for several miles.

Wherever he looked, there was no ordinary-looking boy, only someone with a beautiful appearance and every move that captivated the soul.

Ning Runxin's eyes trembled slightly, but he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

It never occurred to him that the young man he met in Donghuang had a shocking face hidden behind his plain face, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

He has been in seclusion for many years and knows little about the outside world. He has not figured out the identity of Shen Liuxiang for a while, and is only shocked by that delicate face.

Zhao Lin was different from him. The moment he saw the young man's handsome facial features, his heart was full of waves.

He recognized the face.

Qingling Xianjun, Shen Liuxiang.

In the past ten years, he raised his sword countless times to drive people out of Jianzong.

So it was brother Chen Xiang who chased him away? !

Zhao Lin suddenly turned pale.

They were not the only ones who fell into shock. After being stunned, the disciples of all sects present suddenly boiled like oil. Most of them had never seen Shen Liuxiang.

"Who is this person?! Why has he never heard of it before when he cultivated in the God Transformation Realm?"

"If it is such an amazing appearance, I can understand why Ning Runxin and others have been thinking about it for many years."

"This is Shen Liuliu?! Why do you pretend to be so ordinary? It's a waste of money!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I want to worship Qing Lingzong."

Ye Shi stood there blankly, dumbfounded.

The heart that was originally worried about Shen Liuliu was raised in his throat, but seeing this scene, his heart was even raised a little bit.

He thought sadly: It's time to prepare for his funeral.

I still remember the story of Shen Laipi told in the morning, and Shen Liuliu listened with great interest while cracking melon seeds. I am afraid that he was calm on the surface, but he was already thinking about how to kill him in his heart.

Ye Shi's legs and feet were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground. A group of juniors rushed to support him behind him.

They all smiled brightly and looked very optimistic.

"Oh, it's much more pleasing to the eye at once. With such an appearance and cultivation, no matter whether he is matched with Senior Uncle Ning or Senior Brother Zhao, our Sword Sect will not lose."

"It's very reasonable, but the senior uncle and the senior brother have the foresight to know that Shen Liuliu is not a thing in the pond."

"Secretly, since Uncle Ning and Senior Brother Zhao can do it, so can I."

Ye Shi was dazed when he heard it, and after a moment of pause, he finally understood why his juniors and younger sisters turned into idiots and sweets.

"Fool!!!"

Ye Shi pointed at the air, and said angrily: "Open your eyes and see, he is Qing Lingzong Xianjun Shen Liuxiang, who has been chasing our sword master for ten years!"

Ye Shi was so angry that he raised his voice, and the thick voice immediately resounded inside and outside the square, falling into everyone's ears.

"I have been chasing... Sword Master...for ten years..."

This statement was like thunder on the ground, shocking everyone to react.

Who in the world does not know that Qing Ling Shen Xianjun has been pestering Beilun Sword Master for ten years, if Shen Liuliu is him, then the other two who have been rumored to be ups and downs recently, wouldn't they be...

Everyone: "Wow!"

Ye Bingran has ushered in a moment that everyone is looking forward to.

He had a cold and handsome face, facing the gazes from all directions, he looked the same as usual, but upon closer inspection, one could find that his lips were pursed into a line, and his expression was unprecedentedly stiff.

Especially when he noticed that Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin cast their gazes at the same time, their complexions became a little stiffer.

Ye Bingran's back felt cold.

The disciples of the Sword Sect present collectively exploded into fireworks, almost spiraling up to the sky in a 360-degree spiral.

The sound of mourning and wailing was overwhelming and endless.

"Ahhhhh! Who will tell me it's not true! It's not true!"

"It's him? Why is it him? Even a dog is better than him."

"Fuck, really fuck, none of the three future pillars of my Sword Sect will fall on the same person, I'm going crazy."

"I know! It must be because I can't get the sword master, I went to hook up with Uncle Ning and Senior Brother Zhao, so that they can turn against each other. It's really ulterior motives and extremely hateful!"

"No, in chronological order, Sword Master is the last one."

"That's even more terrifying. It shows that Shen Liuxiang had planned it long ago. He wanted the three of them to be fascinated by him and fight among themselves. At that time, Jianzong would be disintegrated from the inside without any effort."

"Could it be Qingling's plan to annex Jianzong?!"

"Thinking carefully, I'm terrified. If Master Jian hadn't survived the beauty, Qing Ling would have succeeded."

"It's too bad now, Senior Uncle Ning and Senior Brother Zhao... Alas, it's too late."

"However," someone suddenly changed his voice, "Don't you think that the current Shen Xianjun is matched with Sword Master, and we are not at a loss."

All the disciples of the Sword Sect frowned, Qi Qi looked at the young man who was fighting with Jin Xiangtian.

In all fairness: Xianjun is young, beautiful, and still cultivated in the realm of transforming gods.

Moreover, in fact, even the sword master they are proud of is still in the stage of Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen.

So the disciples of Jianzong fell into a strange silence.

Shen Liuxiang was completely ignorant of the surrounding situation, and concentrated on fighting, while resolving Jin Xiangtian's offensive, while waiting for the opportunity.

After fighting for several moves, he narrowed his eyes, and looking for an opportunity, dozens of spirit binding ropes formed a surrounding net and attacked towards the opposite side.

"Spirit binding! How can you do this?!"

Jin Xiangtian showed a look of horror, and retreated in a hurry, but was surrounded by red ropes in all directions. Just when he could not escape, a faint radiance enveloped the entire square. Pressure disappeared.

"This is Jianzong, not a place for you to seek revenge and fight privately."

Everyone present was sweating behind their backs, and saluted the phantom in mid-air, "Meet the Taoist."

The phantom appeared for a moment, then disappeared again.

Shen Liuxiang withdrew his hand, and Jin Xiangtian on the opposite side did the same, glaring at him with a gloomy expression, grabbed Jin Dieshang and turned into Changhong and left.

Daoist Jianzhen has to give him face.

Shen Liuxiang exhaled slowly, his expression relaxed a bit, at this moment, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps.

He turned around and looked, his face froze suddenly.

All familiar faces, all wonderful expressions.

"Daddy~"

Shen Bubu ran over joyfully, hugged his legs, rubbed his face against the robe, "It turns out that Daddy looks like this, so pretty."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Finished calf.

Starting today, the news that he, Shen Liuxiang, has a ginseng son will spread throughout the cultivation world.

Ning Runxin: "Should I call you Shen Liu, or Shen Liuxiang."

In the eyes full of ten years of resentment, Shen Liuxiang lowered his head slightly, and twisted his slender and fair fingers together, as if he had made a mistake and was accepting criticism.

I'm not the one who lied to you!

Shen Liuxiang shouted from the bottom of his heart, beat the eggplant like frost on the surface, and said weakly: "It's up to you."

"Brother Chen Xiang, I didn't know you were Shen Liuxiang, so I drove you out of Jianzong repeatedly."

Here, Zhao Lin's face turned pale, "Don't blame me."

Finally met a soft persimmon, Shen Liuxiang regained his energy, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Don't worry, I don't blame you."

Zhao Lin was still blaming himself, and said dejectedly: "Brother Chen Xiang, if I had known that I was your favorite senior brother, I wouldn't have disturbed your good deeds."

He whispered: "Brother Guangfeng Jiyue, it is normal for you to admire him."

Shen Liuxiang's face changed, and he repeatedly denied, "No, don't talk nonsense, there is nothing wrong."

Zhao Lin looked at his desperate denial, with a heartbroken expression on his face, and stepped forward to grab his hand.

"Brother Chen Xiang, don't do this, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have burned the love letter you wrote to your senior brother, and you shouldn't have smashed the birthday gift you gave him... If it wasn't for this, maybe you and your senior brother have already reached a positive result. "

"?!"

Shen Liuxiang noticed an increasingly gloomy gaze.

"Stop talking!!!"

Shen Liuxiang withdrew his hand furiously, looked left and right, but who's gaze made him feel creepy and dangerous.

"Why bring up the past again,"

Shen Liuxiang tried to save himself and save a little bit of reputation, "People have to look forward, your senior brother is in the past, and I will never entangle you in the future."

Ye Bingran's face turned a little cold.

Zhao Lin was taken aback: "Really?"

Shen Liuxiang: "Yeah."

Zhao Lin pursed his lips, his eyes brightened slightly, "Brother Chen Xiang, I'm standing in front of you right now, look at me."

Shen Liuxiang: "???"

Before he could speak, someone snorted coldly and pushed Zhao Lin away unceremoniously.

"The nephew is young, so it's better to focus on cultivation."

Ning Runxin walked in front of Shen Liuxiang, with a smile on his handsome face.

"I still like to call you Shen Liu. We once lived and died together in the attack of monsters all over the sky. I made up my mind at that time that if I survived, I must let you be my Taoist companion."

He held Shen Liuxiang's hand, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Shen Liu, do you want to be Ye Bingran's auntie?"

Ye Bingran's face turned ugly for a moment, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Shen Liuxiang: Thank you for the invitation, I'm not interested.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was firmly held, and he looked around, wanting to ask someone for help.

The leader of Jianzong, Lan Xiaosheng, was laughing, the senior brother was laughing, and the apprentice was also...

Shen Liuxiang blinked, and found Zhou Xuanlan who was standing behind, his eyes were gloomy, his thin lips curled into an icy arc, and words were written all over his body.

--roll!

Shen Liuxiang was moved.

I feel the same as my master, what a good disciple.

"Who are you looking at?" Ning Runxin frowned and looked back.

Taking the opportunity, Shen Liuxiang withdrew his hand, felt the wind under his feet, and ran to Zhou Xuanlan's place in a hurry.

The eyes of the audience followed him, and immediately fell on Zhou Xuanlan, causing a lot of whispers.

Shen Liuxiang hid behind Zhou Xuanlan. The young man grew fast and was already as tall as him. With broad shoulders and narrow waist, it was no problem to cover him.

However, in the presence of a large audience, it seemed inappropriate for the master to hide behind his apprentice.

Shen Liuxiang hesitated for a while, stepped forward boldly, and stood in front of Zhou Xuanlan, narrowing her phoenix eyes, and said to Ning Runxin who was approaching again: "Don't try, I really give up on Ye Bingran, don't use my aunt as disgusting!" people."

Ning Runxin's eyes fell behind Shen Liuxiang, and he remained silent.

He really wanted to test whether Shen Liuxiang was still interested in Ye Bingran just now, but now he found that he might have found the wrong target.

He asked in a deep voice: "Is it true about the Bone Washing Spring?"

There was an uproar all around.

In the Bone Washing Spring, the news that Shen Liuliu was carried out by Zhou Xuanlan in disheveled clothes had already spread to all corners of the Sword Sect. Because of this, everyone was so surprised that Ning Runxin actually asked about it in public.

Shen Liuxiang's eyes widened, but he didn't expect that someone would ask him in public.

After that day, he listened to no less than ten versions, all of which were about him and Zhou Xuanlan having sex in the Lingquan Pool.

Right now, if he doesn't clarify quickly, not to mention his reputation, Zhou Xuanlan's reputation will also be wiped out.

Shen Liuxiang immediately said, "Of course it's...huh?"

A slender hand covered his mouth, and at the same time his waist was tightened, and he was forcefully bound, and the belt was pulled back.

Shen Liuxiang staggered, and his back hit his warm chest.

Haven't responded yet.

The deep and indifferent voice, mixed with the anger that had been endured for a long time, rang in his ears, every word was clearly heard by the audience.

"The rumors are all true."