What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Fan Guhong noticed Chengyang Muqiu's small movements, and said with great interest: "Mr. Zhaoyu has always kept himself clean, why does he have such a beautiful vixen by his side?"

Yin Rong was suddenly named, but he didn't dare to intervene in the "chat" of the big bosses, and obediently stood aside, pretending that the matter had nothing to do with him.And Chengyang Muqiu himself didn't have any intention of talking, Jing Cen beside him stood up when he saw this, and said coldly: "Master Fan, be careful! This is the disciple I sent to participate in the division competition."

"Yeah, didn't Master Fan see that he was wearing my Taiweijing disciple uniform?" Xi He also followed suit, "Besides, isn't Wuliangzong advocating 'all beings are equal'? Demon cultivators are also monks, so how can you use it?" Humeizi' is a country dialect to describe it."

This is satirizing Fan Guhong's words just now that are demeaning and very rude.

Chengyang Muqiu just reprimanded Daoist Guhong just before Daoist Guhong went mad: "Yuan Ming, don't be rude to seniors."

However, Deputy Headmaster Xi retired as if he had received a compliment: "Yes."

Fan Guhong's face became even uglier.

This open-air teahouse is a resting place specially provided for the monks who participated in the master competition. It has been served for an unknown number of times. It occupies a very large area. The tables, chairs and benches are lined up along the Changbo River. The arrangement is dense and crowded.

But there were twenty or thirty tables empty around the two bosses, and no one cared about them—the disciples of Taiweijing didn’t dare to disturb their masters, and Chengyang Muqiu’s puppet dolls who appeared to be “underworld” were also wandering around On patrol, outsiders dare not approach.

The ancestor Chengyang himself was very lively. Some of the puppet attendants took out their teacups and rinsed them repeatedly, and some wiped the seats and tabletops again. After they finished their work, Chengyang Muqiu sat down calmly and made a teacup. "Please" gesture.

Yinrong mixed among the ancestor's direct disciples, and saw that the head of Wuliangzong Fan and the elders were not looking very well, and he could understand it in his heart-Taiweijing and Wuliangzong belonged to the "Four Sects and Eight Schools" At the head, there is no distinction between status in the Jianghu. In terms of age, Chengyang Muqiu is still a junior, but he puts on such a big show in front of his seniors.

But who gave the ancestors this strength?And he is indeed a bit of a clean freak... Even if he has lost a few hairs, he has to order the puppets to pick them up before he is willing to enter the door.

...It's just fluffy, he takes a bath every day, and it's not dirty!

Yinrong thought wildly in his heart, and listened carefully to the polite conversation of the big bosses. The general meaning was: the two sides exchanged harsh words, saying that the other party's disciples are not good at learning, and the victorious party must belong to us.

Yin Rong was at the Martial Arts Arena a few days ago, and I heard from his disciples that although the "Great Master Competition" is only a competition between disciples below the Jindan stage, it can represent the vitality of a school and can be used as a tool to judge the overall strength of a certain school. Important indicators, so the teachers pay special attention to it.

What the disciples care about is that there will be many natural treasures and rare opportunities in the secret realm, and if they get it, they will be their own real gains!

"Snapped!"

The sound of the teacup breaking interrupted Yinrong's train of thought, and Fan Guhong and the others suddenly got up: "Mr. Zhaoyu, what do you mean?"

But I heard Chengyang Muqiu say in a deep voice: "Order, all disciples of Taiwei Realm are not allowed to touch the tea from this shop!"

Then he explained unhurriedly: "Master Fan, please be safe and don't be impatient, please take a look."

Xi He snatched Xiao Er's teapot, poured another cup, dipped some with his fingertips, and sipped it in his mouth: "There is something wrong with this tea!"

Although the elders of Wuliangzong looked unhappy, they followed suit one after another. After a while, an old man in white frowned and said, "There is a crushed alchemy pill here."

Yinrong felt that the white-clothed old man looked familiar, and the elixir that the old man said was also a little familiar, so he heard Xi He explain to him: "Refining spirit pills can temporarily improve people's cultivation. It is a high-level elixir with almost no side effects. .”

Yinrong remembered it, no wonder it sounded familiar... He had taken this elixir before!At the beginning, it was in the "Breakup Gift Pack" that Chengyang Muqiu gave him. At that time, Yinrong took the alchemy pill, and then his cultivation level increased sharply. He used charm to confuse the little disciple named Qingtang, and then They caught him and turned him to Chengyang Muqiu...

"Although there are no side effects, the secret realm can detect it," Jing Cen said, "Tomorrow is the day when the secret realm is opened, and the effect of the medicine will not wear off... The secret realm will judge the disciples who mistakenly drink this tea as cheating and will not be allowed to enter. "

"That's right," Fan Guhong jumped up against the case, "His heart is damnable! Come and arrest all the shopkeepers."

Wuliangzong's people moved quickly, within a moment, the shopkeeper Dr. Bingcha, more than [-] people, were all tied up in front of him.

Chengyang Muqiu watched them catch people expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"Master Chengyang," Fan Guhong said, "how do you think we should deal with them?"

Before Chengyang Muqiu could speak, the white-clothed old man behind Fan Guhong said, "The alchemy pill is a high-grade pill, and it's expensive. Who would go to such lengths to put that thing into the tea? So much tea, but It's not a small sum, the store alone doesn't have such courage, nor does it have so many spirit stones."

Yinrong looked at the old man in white, and suddenly he remembered who he was!No wonder it looks so familiar!Isn't this old man in white the fairy elder who went to Pipa Town to find someone? !

At the beginning, they were looking for their own stove in a threatening manner, and they didn't feel at ease when they saw it!

I didn't expect to run into it again today, and I don't know what bad water I have held back.

Fan Guhong and Elder Renhuan—that is, the old man in white—and the others sang together:

"Today, the two factions of Wuliangzong and Taiweijing are here. If we can bring down any one of us, we can eradicate a formidable enemy. No matter how many spirit stones we invest, it is not too much."

"Anyone who can afford so many spirit stones and has such a bold layout must be a quite powerful sect."

"That's right, there may be some villains mixed in. The shopkeeper and Dr. Cha are here, so we'll know at the first trial."

Wuliangzong tried to interrogate every word you said, and although what they said was well-founded, Yinrong always felt that things were going too smoothly, as if something was wrong.

The ancestor Chengyang, who had been silent all this time, finally said calmly: "Why bother?"

"Oh? How tall is Chaoyu Daojun—"

Before the word "see" was uttered, there were short and orderly screams in the arena, and immediately after that, blood spattered three feet!The twenty or so tied up tea doctors were all killed on the spot!

"!!!"

Yinrong was so frightened that his hairs exploded. This was the first time he saw Chengyang Muqiu kill someone. In fact, he didn't see it very clearly. His ancestor drew his sword very fast. He didn't see the sword move at all. He only felt the light of the sword flicker. , More than 20 heads fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from their necks, staining the tables, chairs and benches carefully wiped by the puppets.

"Chengyang Heng! What are you doing?" Fan Guhong asked in surprise and anger.

"Murder." Chengyang Muqiu's face was still calm, and he even took half a step back in disgust, as if he was afraid that the blood would stain his cassock.

Fan Guhong: "Of course I know it's murder! Why did you kill them?"

"It's just a small punishment and a big commandment," Chengyang Muqiu said lightly, "I trouble the seniors to arrest them all personally. Mu Qiu is nothing more than a little effort, so you don't have to be polite."

Fan Guhong's nose twisted in anger: Who is being polite to you?

Elder Renhuan said: "Master Chengyang! Why are you in such a hurry to kill someone? Don't you dare let me wait for interrogation?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Sect Leader Fan and several elders have analyzed the sinister intentions of these people clearly. Their intentions can be punished. What else is there to interrogate?"

"Chengyang kid! You——!"

Fan Guhong raised his hand to stop Renhuan and the others, "Forget it, Mr. Chaoyu Daoist has good means, is vigorous and decisive, and has a heart of stone. He is worthy of being the No. 1 Ruthless Dao in ancient and modern times. Fan has learned his lesson, so I will leave!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "No."

Yin Rong was confused by this incident, so while Jing Cen and other accompanying peak masters were counting the number of recruited disciples, she quietly asked Xi He, the only one who could speak.

"Deputy Master Xi, what happened just now? It is obvious that the Wuliangzong arrested someone, why the ancestor... uh, the master Xianzun killed them for them, and they are so angry?"

Xi He and "Ms. Hu" chatted very well, and said without saying a word: "You don't know, Wuliangzong is insidious, don't look at those old things that are pious, one is more cunning than the other, they are all like old foxes who have become fine Ah, sorry, I forgot that you are a fox, I don’t mean you are bad, I just mean that.”

Yinrong quickly shook his head to express that it was fine, eagerly urged: "Then, let's get to the point, Deputy Headmaster Xi."

Xi He: "They are 'old friends' with us in Taiweijing, and the number of confrontations is beyond count. Master has long expected that they will engage in tricks secretly, so as early as a month ago, he sent people along the way Staring at the wind and grass, some people from Wuliangzong came three days ago, but the disciples took the time to arrive at Changbo Wharf with us..."

Yin Rong rushed to answer: "So they poured those alchemy pills into the tea by themselves? To frame our disciples? Are they calling for a thief?"

Xi He: "Not bad."

Yinrong said anxiously: "In this case, why didn't the Immortal Venerable warn the disciples not to drink the tea here? In case someone accidentally eats it and wastes the qualification to participate in the master competition!"

"Keep down, don't get excited!" Xi He made a silent gesture, "There won't be many people eating by mistake, Master stopped it in time, besides, it's common sense not to eat and refresh outside easily" , especially during the Master Sect Grand Competition, even if some idiots get caught occasionally, it is their own problem, and such stupid disciples entering the secret realm are just putting themselves in danger."

"But this is also done on purpose by Master. In less than half a day, the story of his old man who killed more than [-] tea doctors will be embellished by others. If you are a member of Wuliangzong, how will you spread it?"

"..." Yinrong said thoughtfully, "Old Ancestor Chengyang was exposed for using alchemy pills to harm people, and became angry and killed people to silence his words."

"That's right!" Xi He applauded, "If none of our disciples are recruited, the stigma will be confirmed. Correspondingly, Wuliangzong will arrange some disciples to 'eat by mistake' to avoid suspicion."

Yinrong: "So those tea doctors have been replaced by Wuliangzong people?" So Chengyang Muqiu killed them so neatly?

Regarding this question, Xi He did not answer directly, but said: "Whether it is the real waiter of the shop, or the disciple of Wuliangzong pretending to be, they are all controlled in all likelihood - such as taking the oath - the result of the interrogation must be It's not good for us. So, Wuliangzong's trick is so vicious, if we don't notice it, we will suffer from being dumb, if we find out, we will put the shit bowl on our heads, thanks to the master who made a decisive decision and cut the mess quickly!"

"Xi Yuanming." It was Chengyang Muqiu's voice. Xi He was called by his first and last names, and he had a bad heart, so he quickly stood up. Sure enough, his master said in a bad tone: "Jing Cen, Qi Shuang and others While you are busy counting, do you have the leisure to chat?"

Xi He repeatedly admitted his mistake and rolled away in a hurry.

Only one fox, Yinrong, was left, and Yinrong knew that his ancestor didn't want to see him, so he didn't want to touch his bad luck at this time, and wanted to slip away, but Chengyang Muqiu called out: "Come back."

Yinrong stopped obediently. Although he was completely human at this time, with no fox ears on his head, but a round Daotong ball head, Chengyang Muqiu automatically made up a pair of fluffy hair on top of this little thing's head. The fox ears fit backwards in a cowardly manner.

"Come here, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Yinrong: "..." Ancestor, can you unify your behavior before and after?It was too late to hide from me before, but now they call me over!

However, complaining in my heart, Yin Rong obediently moved over.

"..." Chengyang Muqiu, "Are you afraid of me?"

Yinrong didn't keep up with his ancestor's train of thought: "Huh?"

"Killing people in front of you, so you're afraid of me?" Chengyang Muqiu didn't wait for Yinrong to answer, and said self-consciously, "Xi He didn't know the inside story, Dr. Cha was dropped a long time ago, those who died People are all disciples of the Wuliang Sect, and they will not be punished if they die."

...Ancestor, this is, explain to yourself?Why did he explain this to himself?Could it be... afraid that he might misunderstand him?

Thinking of this possibility, Yinrong's heart warmed up, and a long-lost, deep-seated throbbing had the momentum to revive, and then Chengyang Muqiu said coldly: "Okay, you can also step back .”

Silver Velvet: "..."

Very good, the throbbing was suppressed, and the deer in my heart was killed.It's better for him not to have any messy thoughts, it's serious to trick the demon pill back as soon as possible.

Therefore, as soon as the old grandfather Chengyang became indifferent, Yinrong rekindled his enthusiasm, and showed his small white teeth in a fawning smile, making sure that no one around him noticed them, so he called "brother" sweetly.

And before Chengyang Muqiu got mad, he quickly said: "Brother head, there are a lot of people here, I have something important to tell you - it's about Wuliangzong - I'm going to look for you in your room tonight, can't you?" Avoid me again!"

After all, without waiting for anyone to respond, he bounced and ran away.

Chengyang Muqiu looked at his cheerful back and the little tusk on the top of his head that swayed with his movements, subconsciously rubbed the black jade wrench on his thumb, and then closed his eyes briefly and quickly.

That night.

Taiweijing, like the other sects participating in the division competition, has already settled down in Changbo Island.

Due to the large number of people and limited accommodation, the prices of inns in Changbo Island have risen rapidly. Many small sects will bring their own "mustard felt tents" to solve the accommodation problem by themselves. However, Taiwei has a lot of money and has directly booked two of the most luxurious inns.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yinrong left his room and crept to his ancestor's Tianzi room. He was afraid that others would see him and make his ancestor unhappy, and he was also afraid of being startled by a puppet that appeared and disappeared, so he was careful. He looked around, but unexpectedly, he saw an acquaintance.

The moment he saw Qingben, Yinrong took the lead to hide in the shadow of the corridor, only to see that Qingben was more sneaky than him, but instead of going upstairs to the Tianzi room, he slipped out of the inn in a hurry. Quickly hide into the dark night.

Tomorrow is the official start of the teacher competition. Didn't Qingben dream of entering the secret realm and becoming famous?What do you do when you run out at this time, aren't you afraid of complications?

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, he is definitely tricky!

But Yinrong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't follow out—who knows who Qingben is going to see, and is there any danger?What's more, he has more important things to do, and he is not in the mood to meddle in other people's business for the time being.

Yinrong didn't encounter any puppet dolls along the way, and was in a good mood. He stood at the gate of Chengyang Muqiu, straightened his clothes, and prepared to knock on the door.

But as soon as he lifted his hand, the door opened automatically.

"Come in." In the middle of the night, Chengyang Muqiu was still neatly dressed, as if he was deliberately waiting for someone, and also seemed to be on guard against something.

Yinrong thought rationally: Most likely he was guarding against me.

The door behind him was closed again, and Chengyang Muqiu gave a succinct order: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Yin Fu piled up a smile, and his big amber eyes flickered: "There were originally two things, but I saw something just now, and now there are three things."

"……Say."

"Walls have ears, I won't transmit sound into secrets, so get closer to you," Yin Rong jolted over and sat down next to Chengyang Muqiu.

"The first one is about Elder Renhuan of Wuliangzong, and the second one is that I just saw a disciple named Qing Ben sneaking around in our Taiweijing, but I want to talk about the third one first," Yinrong slowed down his voice , with a light and sweet voice, "The third thing is... Tomorrow's grand master, although I'm just a 'spiritual pet' in your name, Master, I still want to win glory for the Taiwei Realm, but it's a pity that I don't know my strength There is no bottom line, as the saying goes, 'If you sharpen your guns before the battle, you will be happy if you are unhappy'..."

"Master, can you give Yinrong a little more spiritual power?"