Can Shizun attack once?

In order to keep abreast of Ying Wushou's movements, Cen Shuangluo took the initiative to use the power of hearing scales for the first time to expand her sense of hearing to the extreme.

In an instant, the world became extremely noisy.

He heard the voices of people discussing on the sword-testing platform, the voices of Yao Wuxin and Luo Qingyu fighting, the voices of the elders of the Qingtian Sword Sect looking for someone to heal Yu Zheng, the voices of the disciples in the Deacon Hall chatting, Hearing the sound of Ying Wushou stepping on a dead leaf while walking, hearing...

It was so chaotic that Cen Shuangluo couldn't concentrate on finding Ying Wushou.

He experimented with manipulating the scales, learning to amplify certain sounds while blocking out others.

Soon, the surroundings became quiet, and only the sound of Ying Wushou's steady but fast footsteps and his growing heartbeat could be heard in Cen Shuangluo's ears.

He wants to see Ying Wuchou.

Cen Shuangluo only felt that he and Ying Wuchou had never been separated, and it seemed that they had been separated for a long time.

With his eyes closed, he felt that the curtain beside him was lifted, and a person was sitting beside his bed, his warm eyes fell on the moles on his face, body, and neck.

"Senior Ying, Uncle Yu has treated Young Master Xuanyuan, he's fine, just rest for a while and he'll be fine." The person in charge of bringing Ying Wuchou to the guest room of the deacon's hall was the head disciple.

After the head of Qingtian Sword Sect welcomed Ying Wuchou, he wanted to take him to the sword testing platform to prevent the fight among his disciples, but Ying Wuchou didn't care about Luo Qingyu and Yao Wuxin at all, and insisted on coming to see Xuanyuanze.

The headmaster had no choice but to order his chief disciple to take Ying Wushou to the guest room, and he went to the sword-testing platform to prevent Luo Yao from fighting.

At present, the only person who can rush into the battle group and tell them "Ying Wushou is here, don't go to see me" without being seriously injured is probably the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

Due to the blocking of other voices, Cen Shuangluo didn't know that the incident was so tortuous, and he didn't care about these things, and his eyes were full of Ying Wuchou.

After seeing Cen Shuang who was pretending to be asleep, Ying Wuchou also felt that a hanging heart had finally landed.

Because of his misjudgment, Xiao Tengjiao was taken to Qingtian Sword Sect by Luo Qingyu, and stayed there for more than ten hours.

During this time, how scared Cen Shuangluo was.

Just by imagining it, Ying Wushou feels distressed.

Before Cen Shuangluo waited outside the city wall, Ying Wuchou suppressed her anger and worries, forcing herself to calm down and think about Cen Shuangluo's possible whereabouts.

He was already considering whether to retrieve the tactile scales first, and then connect to the air in Kyushu, touch them one by one, and find Cen Shuangluo's whereabouts through the sense of touch.

Ying Wuchou had already taken the opportunity to touch Cen Shuangluo's skin many times, so she would definitely be able to tell the difference between Cen Shuangluo and other people.In this way, no matter what Cen Shuangluo turned into, he would be able to know it at the first touch.

Fortunately, Elder Wufeng sent a message to Ying Wushou at this time, revealing the news that Luo Qingyu brought the injured Xuanyuan Ze back to the sect, which stopped Ying Wushou's frenzied way of finding people.

He immediately set off to the Qingtian Sword Sect. If he hadn't had to show his demeanor as a Fuchen Sanren in front of the junior disciples, Ying Wuchou might have broken their formation in spite of the sect's rule that you can't fly with the sword at will. method, flying from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

It wasn't until seeing Cen Shuangluo and seeing him lying on the bed that Ying Wuchou's heart fell steadily.

"You go out first." Ying Wushou said to the chief disciple.

The chief disciple saluted respectfully, exited the room, and closed the door intimately, leaving space for the pair of "teacher and apprentice" to get along with each other.

Cen Shuangluo really wanted to take a look at Ying Wushou, but at this moment he was still pretending to be injured, and it seemed a little inappropriate to wake up hastily.

At this moment, he felt a slightly cool hand land on his neck, and his fingertips lightly touched the mole.

Cen Shuangluo suddenly felt joyful and sour. He was so happy to meet Ying Wushou again, but sour because Ying Wushou liked moles, but he didn't have moles on his body!

This emotion made Cen Shuangluo's eyelashes twitch slightly, and seeing that he didn't seem to want to pretend to be asleep, Ying Wuchou quickly withdrew her hand and stopped touching him.

Ying Wuchou put her hand on Cen Shuangluo's wrist, and said, "Xiao Ze, let me see your injury."

Cen Shuangluo is now at the peak of the distraction stage, completely different from Xuanyuanze in the Nascent Soul stage, this exploration will reveal his secrets.

He hurriedly opened his eyes slowly, and called softly in a hoarse voice: "Master."

"Are you awake?" Seeing him awake, Ying Wushou didn't forcefully check his injuries, but asked, "How do you feel?"

Cen Shuangluo wanted to get up, Ying Wuchou reached out to help him, Cen Shuangluo leaned weakly on Ying Wuchou's shoulder.

This is the first time Xiao Tengjiao didn't particularly resist his touch, and leaned on his shoulder obediently!

Ying Wuchou was ecstatic in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face, she was still calm and restrained.

He put his arms around Cen Shuangluo halfway, and asked, "Xiao Ze, how is your injury?"

Cen Shuangluo looked at Ying Wuchou greedily, seeing that his eyes were full of energy, and he was able to look directly at him, and saw that he had a ruby ​​earring pinned on his ear, and every time he listened to his words, he would tilt his head slightly.

"After Elder Yu's treatment, I'm fine now." Cen Shuangluo made her hoarse voice gradually normal, creating an appearance that it was difficult to speak at the beginning, but now she is slowly recovering.

"In this way, I feel at ease as a teacher." Ying Wuchou said, "It's not good to be a teacher. You shouldn't be left alone in the underground palace. A teacher should take you along."

Cen Shuangluo saw that Ying Wuchou didn't ask about hearing scales at all, and couldn't help but said: "Master, don't you ask disciple, where did the stone slab you left to protect disciple go?"

Ying Wushou said with a slight smile: "Look at you, have you lost the slate? What does it matter, the slate is not as important as you. As long as you are safe, it doesn't matter if you throw a few more slates."

Cen Shuangluo stared at Ying Wushou, thinking that this person is really kind to his disciples, such an important treasure, such a huge qi, Ying Wushou didn't even ask a question.

Cen Shuangluo couldn't help feeling a little jealous, but he also thought of the ten years in Jianzhongshan.

At that time, Ying Wuchou was clearly unable to protect herself, so she wanted to plant Xuan Yuzhu for Xiao Tengjiao to provide him with sufficient food.

He guarded a silly dragonfly, created a safe environment for him, and gave him ten years to absorb the power of Yinglong Neidan.

Ying Wuchou is such a gentle and powerful person like the ocean, who is so kind to everyone.

Cen Shuangluo temporarily suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said in Xuanyuan Ze's voice: "Master, I accidentally refined that stone slab during the crisis and absorbed the power inside. Please punish me, Master!"

Ying Wuchou lifted up Cen Shuangluo's long hair scattered on his chest, smoothed his hair, and said softly: "The scale armor can help the teacher recover his hearing, it's not a particularly important thing. It’s easy to use, and it’s very convenient to use this thing instead for the teacher.”

Ying Wuchou clicked on the earrings and let Cen Shuangluo look at them.

"This thing is closely related to Master's health. Is there any way to return this piece of scale armor to Master?" Cen Shuangluo asked with concern.

He doesn't want Ying Wuchou to rely on an earring to listen to the sound, he doesn't want to see Ying Wuchou's scarred appearance again, he wants Ying Wuchou to be healthy and happy, and not to be as lonely and desolate as on the mountain.

Ying Wuchou was overjoyed to see Cen Shuangluo asking about this matter, and wished to teach Cen Shuangluo a set of dual cultivation methods immediately.

However, as a master, he naturally cannot mention this matter.

So Ying Wushou said sanctimoniously: "There is a method, but it should not be used on you and me. Don't worry, just choose a suitable material for the master and refine it. Don't think about it again, I won't tell you."

When Cen Shuangluo heard that there was a solution, he was secretly happy, thinking that in the future he must find a way to ask Ying Wuchou for the solution.

And Ying Wuchou was also thinking, she must find a chance in the future, and break this earring, and be deaf for a while, which made Xiao Tengjiao feel very sorry for him.

Cen Shuangluo pressed down the scales for the time being without mentioning the matter, changed the subject, and asked about the things he had always cared about.

"Master, why have you been in poor health? Ever since your apprentice joined Master's sect, Master has been weak and sick. Master is also one of the best masters in the cultivation world. With Master's strength and medicine, how could you not be able to heal yourself?" Where is your injury?" Cen Shuangluo asked.

Ying Wuchou never mentioned these things to his disciples, but Xiao Tengjiao wanted to know, and of course Ying Wuchou hoped that Cen Shuangluo could understand him.

So he said lightly: "As a teacher and a student, I am weak. The eyes and ears are congenital diseases, and they are not working well before entering the Tao. This kind of congenital disease cannot be cured unless the body is changed. Fortunately, I am a teacher. The mind is special, and you can find alternative items.

"As for the injuries on my body, it's just the punishment I received for my teacher's mistakes in the past."

Having said this, Ying Wuchou involuntarily stopped, he found that he didn't want Cen Shuangluo to know his somewhat confused past.

Fortunately, Cen Shuangluo didn't ask, he was more concerned about Ying Wuchou's injury.

"What kind of punishment, did Master's injury come from this punishment?" Cen Shuangluo asked.

"It's not so much a punishment, it's better as a kind of treatment. At that time, my teacher was in a quagmire and couldn't get out of it. Thanks to the help of the Wufeng elders of the Qingtian Sword Sect, and the help of the sword formation to help the teacher to reunite, this prevented the teacher from committing crimes." Make a bigger mistake." Ying Wuchou said.

"Reunion of Zhan Ling?" Cen Shuangluo held Ying Wuchou's hand firmly, and asked nervously, "When did it happen? How will the reunion of Zhan Ling hurt Master's body?"

"It's been thousands of years now," said Ying Wuchou, a forward-looking person who seldom recalled the past. It was only after Cen Shuangluo's questioning that he recalled the events of the year. I began to accept apprentices. I practiced hard alone on Jianzhong Mountain for more than ten years. Then I reunited with Zhanling and got rid of my bad habits, but I lost my mana and needed to practice again. I have practiced as a teacher for more than [-] years, and my strength has finally returned to its heyday. Half of my life, I just came out of the mountain, met your elder brother, accepted him as an apprentice, and started my career of preaching and teaching."

Ten years... solitary cultivation?

Cen Shuangluo looked at Ying Wushou, and repeated the words that made his heart ache: "Self-cultivation? Just... no one else?"

Ying Wushou froze for a moment.

He always remembered that on Jianzhong Mountain, he had been struggling for ten years, and his life was very lonely and desolate.But even so downcast, he is still a personable master of comprehension, attracting the fascination of the creatures on the mountain.

But now that I think about it, since there is no one on the mountain, where does the creature's obsession come from?

Ying Wuchou could only say: "Because of Zhan Ling's reunion, my teacher's memory of those ten years is already a bit blurred. I only vaguely remember that although it was hard, but I enjoyed it, it's not difficult."

"Is that so." Cen Shuangluo slowly put down Ying Wuchou's hand and kept some distance from him.

He originally thought that if Ying Wuchou still remembered Xiao Tengjiao back then, he would go all out and tell Ying Wuchou his identity.

With the friendship they had in the past, perhaps Ying Wuchou could forgive him for all kinds of deceit.

It's a pity, it turns out that his past ten years really didn't have any impact on the future.

Just like he would become stupid every time he met Ying Wuchou, after he left, Ying Wuchou also forgot about it for various reasons.

The disorder of time and space cannot affect the present from the very beginning.

It was the little Tengjiao who was able to get along with Ying Wushou and fall asleep on his lap in the cold winter, not the scheming and unpredictable Cen Shuangluo now.

Cen Shuangluo put away the true feelings in his eyes, put on the apprentice mask of caring about Master, and said calmly: "I understand that this scale armor is very important to Master, and I will definitely return the scale armor to Master."

Ying Wuchou put her arms around Cen Shuangluo contentedly, told him about her past and cultivated her relationship.Unexpectedly, Cen Shuangluo suddenly became cold for no reason, which puzzled Ying Wuchou.

Just when they were about to ask, the door was pushed open, and two people with bruised noses and swollen faces walked in. When they saw Ying Wuchou, they knelt down together and said, "Master."

The world of Ying Wuchou and Cen Shuangluo was disrupted. Instead of looking back at Luo Yao and the two, he turned his back to them and said coldly, "Who let you in? Get out!"

Ying Wuchou was gentle all his life and rarely lost his temper. Even when punishing his disciples, he was polite.

Back then when Ning Chengying and Xuanyuanze made such a big mistake, Ying Wuchou turned them into living corpses or opened their brains in a kind tone, never used such a harsh tone to his disciples.

Luo Qingyu and Yao Wuxin have been fighting for so many years, and they have never seen Ying Wushou lose such a big temper.

How dare they really roll now, kneeling on the ground, Yao Wuxin was the first to kowtow and said: "I congratulate Master for recovering from his injuries. I didn't know that Master came to the Qingtian Sword Sect, so I couldn't call the third senior brother in time It is the disciple's fault to meet the master. The disciple's magic power is low, and it is the disciple's fault that he cannot stop the three senior brothers from maiming the same family. The injury, but I didn’t expect it to be snatched away by Xiao Xiao’s generation, and it’s my disciple’s fault that I couldn’t keep the elixir that healed Master. This disciple has committed a serious crime, please punish Master!”

Yao Wuxin was the first to admit his mistake, saying it was his own fault over and over again, but in fact, he blamed Luo Qingyu entirely, picking himself off completely.

Luo Qingyu has a straight temper. In the past, he relied on Xuanyuanze's help when encountering such things. He didn't say a word, he could only look up at "Xuanyuanze", winking at Fifth Junior Brother, begging him to help him talk.

"Xuanyuanze" met Ying Wuchou for the first time with such a bad attitude towards his apprentices, and it was too late to be happy, how could he help Luo Qingyu.Simply dizzy, fell on the bed and continued to pretend to sleep.

Luo Qingyu had nothing to say, so he could only kowtow three times vigorously, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know if Master is in good health. Please, Master punish the disciple with the strongest skill. If you can hit me with one palm The soul of the apprentice is scattered, and Qingyu dies without regret!"

What he meant was that if Ying Wuchou's body recovered to the point where he could kill a master of the realm of the void with a single palm, then even if he died, he would still be happy for his master.

Don't look at Luo Qingyu, a straightforward person who can't defend himself, but he is straightforward enough.Facing such frank joy, who would have the heart to punish him.

Should have no worries.

He didn't care why the two fought, as long as it disturbed him and Cen Shuangluo, he should be locked up, lest they always come out to do bad things and do good things.

Just when Ying Wuchou was about to strike out, the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect and Elder Wufeng walked in together.

Ying Wuchou may not care about the sect leader, but he still respects Elder Wufeng.

Ying Wuchou had no choice but to stand up and salute Elder Wufeng.

Seeing this, Cen Shuangluo hurriedly got up to pay her respects, but was stopped by Ying Wushou, who pushed her back on the bed: "Your injury is not healed, you just lie down."

Sect Leader, Elder Wufeng: "..."

Logically speaking, this should be what they said, right?

The head of the Qingtian Sword Sect only took the position of head in the last 100 years. He is of the same generation as Luo Qingyu and the younger generation of Ying Wushou.Facing Ying Wushou, he also had to behave like a junior, so naturally he didn't care.

Elder Wufeng is Ying Wushou's elder, and he is familiar with the soul-refining devil thousands of years ago. He knows that Ying Wushou's good temper these years is all fake, and he also understands Ying Wushou's state of mind when he accepted Wei Shengyin. Feeling that it was impossible for him to be so kind to a certain apprentice, he couldn't help looking at "Xuanyuanze" more often.

If you don't look at it, you don't know it, and if you look at it, you will find something is wrong.

Why does this member of the Xuanyuan royal family still have the aura of their Dragon Bone Sword of the Qingtian Sword Sect?

In order to imprison Ying Wuchou in the sword mound, Elder Wufeng forcibly communicated with all the divine swords in the sword mound by himself, so he set up the Ten Thousand Sword Formation to help Ying Wuchou get rid of the pain of soul refining.

Because of overdrawing his physical strength, Elder Wufeng's skill was damaged, and he had to cultivate for hundreds of years before he reached his original level.

Due to the damaged foundation, Elder Wufeng didn't dare to try Heavenly Tribulation Ascension lightly, so he could only use the secret method to stay in the cultivation world. He is now the oldest practitioner.

He is familiar with every sword on Jianzhong Mountain, so how could he not see the dragon aura on "Xuanyuanze"?

Dragon Bone Sword is arrogant, non-Dragon Clan would never subdue Dragon Bone Sword, even the descendants of the Xuanyuan Royal Family would not be able to subdue Dragon Bone Sword.

Moreover, "Xuanyuanze" has been recuperating in the deacon hall since he entered Qingtian Sword Sect, has he never left?How did he manage to get into the Sword Tomb and get the Dragon Bone Sword in just one day?

Elder Wufeng frowned.

In a harmonious scene of filial piety between master and apprentice, Elder Wufeng followed Ying Wushou's words: "Exactly, Mr. Xuanyuan is seriously injured, it is better not to move. But... Mr. Xuanyuan is so seriously injured, how can you take care of him alone?" Didn’t he have any disciples either? Where did the people in the deacon’s hall go? Did they all go to the sword-testing stage to watch the excitement?!”

The white-bearded and white-browed Elder Wufeng's gaze was like a sword, and just a slight hum made one feel terrified.

The head of the sect hurriedly said: "This Yu Zheng is so careless, I will definitely punish him in the future. But he is now in a coma, and the Elder Yao of the Wandu Sect must detoxify him, and he will be punished after he wakes up?"

The leader used the punishment as an excuse to imply that the medicine had no intention of saving people.

Yao Wuxin saw that Ying Wuchou was awake, even if she wanted to make a good impression in front of Ying Wuchou, she wanted to save people.He was about to answer, but he heard Luo Qingyu, a straightforward person, say: "Yu Zheng didn't neglect junior brother, he left a disciple to take care of junior brother, where is that disciple?"

"Yeah, where's that disciple?" The headmaster also asked.

Cen Shuangluo, who was lying on the bed, was sweating profusely and didn't dare to say a word.That disciple was lying under the bed frozen, if the experts in this room found someone under his bed, wouldn't they expose his identity?

When Ying Wuchou first saw Cen Shuangluo, she couldn't see other people in her eyes, and didn't pay attention to other parts of the room.Now when someone mentions that disciple, with a thought, he sees the disciple under the bed.

No, I have to find a way to prevaricate it, otherwise it would be bad to scare Xiao Tengjiao.

"Maybe I went to the sword-testing arena to see the fighting skills for fun," Ying Wuchou glanced at his two disciples, "It's unfortunate for the master to teach these two scoundrels. Not to mention cannibalism, it almost killed me." Ozawa, you should be punished."

Luo Qingyu thought that his junior brother was seriously injured and hadn't been able to take good care of it, so he kowtowed a few times and said: "I will go to the sword mound and punish myself with three thousand swords."

After all, without waiting for anyone to stop him, he turned into a long sword and flew to the sword mound.

The remaining Yao Wuxin's position was very embarrassing, so he could only say: "I only rely on my master to punish me, but now I have to treat Elder Yu Zheng. I will follow the master to detoxify Elder Yu, and when Elder Yu's condition stabilizes , come back and be punished by Master, how about it?"

"It's best to save people." The head of the sect said first, he didn't want to get involved in the matter of Ying Wuchou's sect, he only hoped that Yao Wuxin would detoxify Yu Zheng as soon as possible.

Ying Wuchou also wanted to drive away the crowd, and took Cen Shuangluo away by herself, lest she stay in the Qingtian Sword Sect for a long time, so she nodded and agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, Yao Wuxin didn't want to leave yet.

This is the third time.

For Xuanyuanze's sake, the master has been abnormal three times in a row.

Yao Wuxin is different from Luo Qingyu's straight-forward person. He knows that Ying Wushou treats all disciples equally, never favors anyone, and will not wrong other disciples because of anyone.

Today, in order to protect Xuanyuanze, he scolded him and Luo Qingyu twice, and punished them, which is really against common sense.

So Yao Wuxin stepped forward and said, "Before I detoxify Elder Yu, I want to treat my junior brother."

"No need." Ying Wushou stopped Yao Wuxin, "Xuanyuanze has recovered, you should treat Yu Zheng first."

Yao Wuxin was sure now that Xuanyuanze had used some means to confuse the master and let the master protect him everywhere.

"Wuxin took orders." Yao Wuxin said.

He followed the head to save people, and before leaving, he did not forget to look at "Xuanyuan Ze" lying on the bed.

Finally drove away the two troublesome disciples, Ying Wuchou looked at the last Elder Wufeng who was still in the room and said, "Elder, my disciples and I are really disturbing your sect, so I will take Xuanyuan Ze away, don't you?" Trouble you again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and hugged Cen Shuangluo's waist, wanting to carry him away immediately.

"Wait," Elder Wufeng said unhurriedly, "You have disturbed the Qingtian Sword Sect not once or twice, and it's okay to stay a little longer. Besides, you just left, and your two disciples will fight again. , it’s not convenient for us to stop it. I just find it strange that you and Xuanyuan Ze don’t look like people who covet one or two swords of the Qingtian Sword Sect. Why did you take the Dragon Bone Sword privately? The Dragon Bone Sword is voluntarily recognized as the master Since it is willing, how can I stop it? Why is it so sneaky?"

Hearing Elder Wufeng's words, Cen Shuang fell like falling into an ice cave, breaking out in a cold sweat, not knowing how to explain this matter.

Ying Wuchou was more shocked than Cen Shuangluo, she didn't show it on the face, but her heart was already overwhelmed.

Of course he knows that Dragon Bone Sword only recognizes the dragon clan as the main one.Now that Dragon Bone Sword voluntarily goes with Cen Shuangluo, there is only one possibility, and that is that Cen Shuangluo has absorbed the power of Yinglong Neidan.

However, it would take at least ten years for Cen Shuangluo to fully digest the power of the inner alchemy. He was already mentally prepared to accompany Teng Jiao to adulthood for these ten years, so why...

Only one day and night passed, and his little Tengjiao became an adult?

Who stole these ten years?