What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

When Qi Shuang got the news and rushed over, the monster had been tortured until it lost its shape.

Qi Shuang was not surprised at all, and asked her master for instructions without any surprise: "Master, what should we do next?"

At this time, Chengyang Muqiu had already figured out all the questions to be asked, and said calmly: "Shut him up, don't tell him to die."

Qi Shuang: "Yes."

Chengyang Muqiu: "If it runs away or dies, you can come and see it."

His master seldom said such important words recently, Qi Shuang knew the importance of this monster, and hurriedly responded solemnly: "Yes, this disciple personally arranged it."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help asking: "Master, does this monster have any special origins?"

Chengyang Muqiu said coldly: "It's just an ordinary little monster, but it's too small, and it's not embarrassing enough to be thrown into a no-man's land by the monster clan?"

Qi Shuang was stupefied, and said in a low voice: "Master, this monster has very weak aura, and its original shape is also small, so it must have sneaked in from a weak place..."

To describe any place that is airtight, people like to use "not even a fly can fly in". It can be seen that flies, bugs and other things are the easiest fish to slip through the net.

Besides, even if this kind of inconspicuous little thing sneaks in, it won't be able to enter the top-secret place, so there must be nothing serious about it.

But Qi Shuang never dared to say such things to Chengyang Muqiu, because he would just scold him.

So, he chuckled and said flatteringly: "Master, you still think that you have exhausted the strategy and proposed a way to improve the formation. How did you come up with it?"

The mountain guard formations used by all sects and sects are similar, it is a traditional system left by the ancestors, which can resist blatant intruders, but no one has discovered such a small loophole.

Chengyang Muqiu finally calmed down, and said quietly: "Your teacher told me."

Qi Shuang choked on saliva: "Master, cough cough cough, Master's wife."

He quickly realized who the "Master" is - except for that vixen, ah, Mr. Hu, who else could it be - and obediently called out: "Master is really unfathomable!"

Thinking of Yinrong, Chengyang Muqiu's eyes flashed a gentle complexion, he sighed first, and then said: "He is not unfathomable, he just loves me."

Yinrong took out Shifangcha's words and told him in a blink of an eye, how could he be willing to let go of this kind of friendship?

Qi Shuang, feeling caught off guard by being fed dog food, said with a bit of indigestion, "Of course Master loves you, you two are Taoist couples."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Well, it's easy to get a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover."

Qi Shuang didn't expect that her master, who had lost all love and love, would be so sweet after finding a Taoist partner, and would be willing to talk about such a private matter with him—you know, the master never talked nonsense with them in the past except for urging them to practice. ——Qi Shuang was a little flattered: "Yes yes yes!"

Is Master opening up his heart to him?

Then I heard Chengyang Muqiu ask: "Have you ever had someone you like?"

Qi Shuang: "Huh? Uh, no..."

Chengyang Muqiu said with disgust, "Go and do something."

Qi Shuang felt wronged: "...Yes."

Obviously, it was the master himself who gave them advice in the past, talking about love would hinder the Dao, all the disciples should not be distracted, but now it is good, he is the one who dislikes him and has not talked about it.

But he didn't dare to say that, so he could only send his master off respectfully.

In the distance, a young disciple of an unknown sect saw this scene from a distance, and curiously asked a monk wearing Wuliangzong's school uniform: "Senior brother, look at his clothes, does that person seem to be an elder from the Taiwei Realm? Who is this senior brother, even the elders of Taiweijing respect him? He can't..."

That young man was born so handsome, shouldn't he...

The young disciple had a flash of inspiration, and lowered his voice, "Could it be that vixen, right? It's Chengyang Patriarch's...that one!"

The monk of Wuliangzong glanced at him, and said contemptuously in the tone of 'you are really ignorant': "What kind of vixen, that is the ancestor of Chengyang himself!"

"what!"

The monk of Wuliangzong hurriedly covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down! Cheng Xiaowu, do you want to be discovered?"

Cheng Xiaowu closed his mouth in fear and hummed twice, expressing that he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. When the monk Wuliangzong let him go and the ancestor of Chengyang walked away, Cheng Xiaowu said in fear: "He, He turned out to be the ancestor of Chengyang, so young, I thought the ancestor should be an old man. What about the middle-aged man?"

Brother Wuliangzong: "That's Qi Shuang, the ancestor's third apprentice."

Cheng Xiaowu: "!!!"

Strange!Is this the wonder of Da Zongmen?That Elder Qi, who looks like he could be the ancestor's father, turned out to be his apprentice, no wonder he is so respectful!

Brother Wuliangzong: "It's good that you have seen the ancestor of Chengyang now, so that I won't tell you... When you get to the place in a while, remember that you can't miss a single word, and you can't make a wrong step, otherwise you will die without a place to die."

Cheng Xiaowu waited in trepidation on the "road that must be passed by the demon concubine", and the monk of Wuliangzong had already left.

Cheng Xiaowu is a disciple of Wen Lian Sect not long ago. Wen Lian Sect is a small sect with little status in the realm of comprehension. To be invited to come to Taiwei Realm is already a great event for all parties to celebrate. Too many disciples come.

The reason why he was chosen was because the brother He Xi, known as the number one beauty in Lingnan, wanted a follower who could serve him.

The head of the sect loves He Xi so much, so he made an exception and brought him such an oil bottle, but Cheng Xiaowu was only serving on the road, and when he arrived at the destination, he was left behind because there were not enough places for Wen Lianzong's invitations. down the mountain.

A few days ago, Senior Brother Hexi offended the "demon concubine" of the ancestor of Chengyang and was kicked out of the mountain. They were about to leave in disgrace, but Wuliangzong took the initiative to find them.

For a small sect like theirs, being able to serve any big sect is a rare opportunity to climb the dragon and become the phoenix.Master pushed Cheng Xiaowu out without much hesitation.

Cheng Xiaowu's task is actually quite simple, just guard Yinrong's daily path and hand over the letter of apology.

The brother of Wuliangzong said that he can only wait here, and if he can't wait for the silver velvet, he will come back tomorrow. Anyway, he got the invitation from the master, and he can walk around freely within the range stipulated by the Taiwei Realm.

"But you must never step over that line." Cheng Xiaowu muttered like an endorsement. He was sincere in heart, and he stood very well. He saluted and greeted him friendly, and there was an invitation from Taiweijing, so he stood there all day and was not chased away.

But until his legs were numb, he still didn't see the boy with fox ears in the boat.

Cheng Xiaowu thought, wait for another stick of incense, if it doesn't work, go back and come back tomorrow.

In fact, he felt that nothing would change if he waited until he got it. What did Senior Brother Hexi do? He robbed other people's Taoist companions in front of others, and anyone would be furious, right?

If you offend someone now, if you apologize again, you probably won't be forgiven.

Cheng Xiaowu looked up at the lingering colorful clouds on the fairy mountain, the majestic palace, the Taiwei realm monks swishing with their swords in the sky, and the Taiwei realm disciples walking slowly in rows on the ground. Da Zongmen's heart was fascinated, but he couldn't help but think of Brother Hexi's description of the demon concubine.

"He's an out-and-out vixen. Apart from his fair face, he has nothing to recommend him at all! He has a small belly and a fool's stomach, and he's a fox pretending to be a tiger!"

In fact, Cheng Xiaowu didn't have a good impression of his senior brother who was known as the "No. [-] Beauty in Lingnan". Isn't Hexi also worthless except for his face?

How could he have the nerve to say something about someone else?

However, even Hexi said that the demon concubine looks good, so she should be really good.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor Chengyang was so young and handsome that he almost mistook Chengyang Muqiu for the demon concubine.

Cheng Xiaowu was thinking wildly, but his eyes kept looking at the sky. He felt that there might be no hope of seeing anyone today, so he got up, patted his butt, and prepared to leave, then——

I saw a small boat rowing across the sky, and the pole-puller was a man in a black hood... Uh, ghost? ? ? ! ! !

That hand is as thin and thin as a dead tree branch, and you can't see your face clearly. Looking at it from a distance, you feel horrible... It's the legendary puppet, no doubt!

Cheng Xiaowu stood upright, stretched his neck, for fear of missing it, and when the boat slid down in mid-air, Cheng Xiaowu rushed up and waved his arms: "Wait! Wait!"

Yinrong was distracted from boredom, but when he suddenly saw someone coming straight towards him, he was startled, and hurriedly ordered the puppet servants to stop.

The boat came to a halt just five or two inches away from Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiaowu was frightened and stupid.

Yinrong also felt that the child was a bit stupid, "What are you doing standing there? Are you dying?"

Cheng Xiaowu: "..."

After Cheng Xiaowu saw Yinrong's appearance, he seemed even more stupid.

This, this young man doesn't have fox ears, but, but...he has never seen such a good-looking person in his life, no, not a person, just looking at Yinrong's face, Cheng Xiaowu's mind came up with the words "Hu Meizi" words.

It's not derogatory, it's just that he feels that Hu Meizi should grow up like this, in order to be able to overwhelm the country and bring disaster to the country and the people.

"You, you," Cheng Xiaowu stammered, "You are Hu Yinrong, Mr. Hu?"

After being tossed by Chengyang Muqiu for so long, Yinrong actually didn't plan to go to Yuxu Peak today, but he still felt that Henggaoju was too hot, and there was still an ambiguous smell in the bedroom, which made him hotter and hotter, so I want to go to Yuxu Peak to cool off before Chengyang Muqiu comes back.

Yinrong's buttocks are still hurting now, and she can't sit comfortably, so she responded impatiently: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Cheng Xiaowu had already memorized those words by heart, but when he saw Yinrong, he still stuttered and said with a blushing face, "I, I am a disciple of Wen Lianzong, my master, my senior brother, he asked me to apologize to you... "

"Wen Lianzong? Tsk, is that the number one beauty?" Because of the pain in her buttocks, Yinrong leaned on the side of the boat, looking even more lazy and arrogant, very "demon concubine".

Hu Yinrong Yaofei said: "If you don't accept it, you can step back."

Seeing that the black robe was about to prop up the boat again, Cheng Xiaowu became anxious, waved the letter, and slapped it into Yinrong's hand, "Mr. You! Please accept it."

I thought that Yaofei would throw away the letter with her attitude, but the moment the envelope touched her hand, Yinrong stopped, looked at him in surprise, and grabbed his wrist, "Where did this letter come from?" of?!"