Can Shizun attack once?

Cen Shuangluo didn't know what happened to Ying Wuchou before, so in a moment of panic, she added four or five layers of clothes to herself. The clothes inside were still high-necked, with the buttons all the way to her Adam's apple.

When the two pieces fell to the ground, he still covered them tightly, not even showing the skin on his neck.

Ying Wushou was quite patient, as long as Cen Shuang fell within his control and showed a little silver scale on the back of his hand or behind his ears, Ying Wushou's mood would be stabilized a lot.

He unbuttoned the buttons one by one, revealing Cen Shuangluo's slender neck and beautifully shaped collarbone.

Ying Wushou's eyes became redder and redder, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, giving them a hint of charm.

Cen Shuangluo's Adam's apple twitched slightly, forgetting to maintain the "forced" character setting.

At this time, a voice came from the corridor, and Langgan swam out with his head covered, and when he saw Ying Wushou, he shouted: "Master, there was an enemy attack in the Red Crystal Palace, I didn't know who knocked me out just now. It's not safe here." , let's go as soon as possible...huh?"

Only then did Langgan see the postures of Ying Wuchou and Cen Shuangluo, and he was stunned.

He almost forgot what he was talking about just now, and with a wave of his hand, the mass of seawater in front of him turned into an ice sculpture, it was Ying Wuchou and Cen Shuangluo, and their postures were exactly the same.

Langgan said: "Master, before you run away, let me record the postures of the two of you. Both of you are extremely beautiful. This picture is so beautiful, I want to write it down."

If it wasn't for the fact that the silver-haired man was not a member of the master's school, and he was not sure if he was a villain or an evil way, he would definitely put the statues of master and Cen Shuangluo together.

In the past, Langgan only thought that the master was unparalleled in the world, and to make a statue, the master could only be independent from the world, and it was absolutely impossible for someone to stand by his side.Seeing the silver-haired man with the master now, I feel that they complement each other, which is more emotional than the master alone.

It's a pity that silver-haired people can't be used as statues casually, Lang Gan thought regretfully.

But he suddenly thought that the silver-haired person is not a villain or evil way, but he can be a fellow!

Langgan said again: "Master, do you want to accept him as an apprentice? If you don't want to, can I accept him?"

Just now Langgan was about to record the scene of the incident, Ying Wushou was not angry, but instead held the angry and anxious Cen Shuangluo, his eyes were full of "I also want to keep the statue of us together", waiting for the statue with great interest forming.

But when Langgan said that he wanted Ying Wuchou to take Cen Shuangluo as his disciple, Ying Wuchou's expression changed immediately.And when Langgan said that he could also accept apprentices, Ying Wushou's anger had almost turned into demonic energy and overflowed.

He walked in front of Langgan and raised his hand to teach his disciples a lesson.

Who knows that Langgan is not an ordinary bonsai, under the coercion of Ying Wushou, he was able to continue carving without blinking his eyes, and said in his mouth: "Master, you have to wait for a while before you hit me. It only took a few knives to complete the carving."

In his palm was a carving knife made of unknown bone. The carving knife was spinning rapidly in Langgan's hand, modifying the details of the ice sculpture.

This knife was given to Langgan by Xuanyuan Ze.

Back then, Langgan didn't use a knife. Wherever he made sculptures, he needed to use a knife to carve. He only needed to use the body of the artistic scene as the raw material to ensure that the classic scenes were reproduced one-to-one without any falsehood.

It wasn't until Ying Wuchou took him under his wing that Langgan had no choice but to use ordinary jade and ice to practice, and only then did he start using knives.

But he has never been able to find Xinyi's carving knives. There is no soul in these knives, no extreme pain or joy, and no release of emotions.

Even if Ying Wuchou refined countless carving knives for Langgan, he still couldn't satisfy Langgan.

Until Xuanyuanze started.

Langgan and Xuanyuanze hit it off.

From Xuanyuanze, he saw the extremely distorted obsession with the inheritance of the Xuanyuan clan for thousands of years, and the extreme pain caused by the inheritance.

Xuanyuanze liked this fourth senior brother who was born like a jade carving beauty very much, and told him the story of the Xuanyuan clan and his life experience in a casual tone.

Langgan's eyes burst into fanaticism, and he said: "What a twisted family, can I turn them all into my collection?"

Xuanyuan Ze, who was determined to wipe out the Xuanyuan family, was overjoyed. He held Langgan's hand and said, "If you have a brother like this, how can you ask for more! Fourth senior brother, I will get you whatever you need!"

Langgan said: "I need a carving knife full of extreme emotions. It doesn't matter whether it is pain, greed, jealousy, anger, love, or happiness, as long as it is extreme. I planned to extract these emotions from the souls of different people. Pour it into the carving knife, but unfortunately the master does not allow it."

"The soul is not allowed to be used, what about the skull?" Xuanyuan Ze helped the senior brother to give advice, "The skull will always store some residues of extreme emotions, right?"

"Maybe it's possible!" Langgan said.

The senior brothers discussed how to refine a carving knife intimately, while the sixth junior brother Yao Wuxin pinched the worms with a distorted expression, jealousy made him completely unrecognizable.

At this moment, Langgan felt Yao Wuxin's emotions, and quickly came to the sixth junior brother, and asked, "Junior brother, can you give me a skull? I feel your jealousy."

Yao Wuxin said: "I don't have a skull, I only have bone worms whose outer shell is as hard as a skull, I can give you a part."

So he took out a part of the bone worm, the picture is more difficult to describe, so I won't go into details.

Langgan was extremely happy after getting the bone worm, and obediently took a pill given by Yao Wuxin.

There is a parasite in this pill, as long as it successfully parasitizes in Lang Gan's body, it can turn him into a worm.

However, the parasite died shortly after entering the body. The body of the coral is composed of calcareous matter. How to provide nutrients for the parasite and prepare a suitable breeding place for it.

Yao Wuxin was very disappointed, but also very happy.In the sect, there is only the fourth senior brother who can take his medicine without any grievances.With the trust of the fourth senior brother, he can't let the fourth senior brother down. Sooner or later, he will refine the worms that can live in the coral!

Langgan, who got the bone worm, happily went down the mountain with Xuanyuanze to find a skull to refine a carving knife. At this time, Ying Wushou, who had been watching coldly, finally coughed.

"Don't hurt the innocent," Ying Wushou said solemnly, "Remember your oath."

"It doesn't matter!" Xuanyuan Ze patted his chest and assured, "There are countless children from aristocratic families who bully mortals and use cruel methods in Mengjingcheng. We are going to eliminate harm for the people!"

Ying Wushou shook his head and said: "It is true that you can gather extreme emotions from these villains, but what about love? As a teacher, I am not saying that villains do not have love, but such touching emotions are rare, and there is no love. If it appears on villains, it may be difficult to meet one in a thousand years."

"That's okay," Yao Wuxin took out a pair of love Gu and said, "Use this, as long as it's extreme, wouldn't it be fine?"

Langgan accepted the Love Gu happily, and went down the mountain together with Xuanyuanze.

A few months later, they brought back enough materials, using a dexterous finger bone from Xuanyuan Ze as the foundation, fused all the bones together, and refined this carving knife.

Because Xuanyuanze's bones are in it, even if the carving knife is worn out, it will automatically grow and replenish, it can be called the most perfect carving knife.

Langgan used it to practice his hands, and his carving skills have reached a high level. From time to time, he would carve some small objects and give them to his brothers. Everyone liked it very much.

Even Wei Shengyin, especially likes the cruel face of an adult carved by Langgan, and puts it in the room to admire day and night, recalling his height back then.

The only downside is that the love it carves out is a bit fake.

Fortunately, none of the brothers needs love, and Langgan has a heart of stone, so he can't see anything wrong with the love in the sculpture.

Only Ying Wuchou looked at those so-called "unrequited love" sculptures and frowned, feeling that true love should not be expressed in this way.

But Ying Wuchou also wondered, since he has no love, why can he see the falsehood?

It seemed that there was such a sweet feeling in his soul, but he couldn't remember it.

Langgan's sculpture took shape quickly, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, Master, you can teach me a lesson."

Cen Shuangluo was overwhelmed by the attachment of the master and apprentice, thinking that he and Ying Wushou would be completely dressed—well, Ying Wushou is not complete, but it can barely be seen—it would be good for Langgan to record it, he After seeing the sculptures in the bedroom, I completely trust Langgan's level.

But after the sculpture was formed, Cen Shuangluo frowned, shook his head and said, "It's not as beautiful as I imagined, it's a little fake and deliberate in it. Is my expression, the emotion between my brows, like this?"

He looked at Ying Wushou, looking for an answer. Was he so false in Ying Wushou's eyes at that time?

"Of course not," Ying Wuchou said, "It's very fake."

Cen Shuangluo was slightly relieved.

Langgan watched it for a while and said: "It is indeed different from the scene I saw just now, what is the difference?"

Naturally, he didn't understand that it was caused by the congenital defect of the carving knife in his hand. If Langgan had experienced this feeling himself, he could carve it without a carving knife.

But the reason why Lang Gan pursues these emotional sculptures is because he only has a lime core and cannot possess such emotions, so he needs to collect them.

He is different from Luo Qingyu. The stone that conceived Luo Qingyu is pregnant with emotion. Unlike other stones, he has feelings long ago.Therefore, even though Luo Qingyu has a heart of rock, he still has feelings, not to mention that he still has half the blood of the human race.Luo Qingyu's emotions are very rich, but this kind of emotion is rarely given to people, and they are all given to swords.

Langgan had long forgotten the matter of fainting before, and was not satisfied when he looked left and right. He carefully observed the faces of the two of them, seeing every detail of Cen Shuangluo's face clearly, trying to find Something went wrong.

Suddenly, Langgan let out a "huh".

He stretched out his hand and waved it on the head of Cen Shuangluo's statue, and the silver-haired statue turned into black hair.

Langgan looked at Cen Shuangluo himself, then at the statue, and suddenly realized.

"No wonder I feel that you have known each other before, so you are actually a magic dragon!" Langganhu said in front of Ying Wuchou, "I forgot for a moment that magic dragons change in thousands of ways, and it is not difficult to change their hair color. Master, just now The person who knocked me out must be the magic dragon, don’t get close to him, you will die because of the magic dragon in the future. Wait! The magic dragon did something cruel and inhumane to the master, and the master died.”

Langgan looked at the sculpture he carved with his own hands, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the time when the inhumane thing happened! Fortunately, I stopped it in time this time, otherwise, Master, your life and chastity will be lost!"

Seeing Langgan's appearance, Cen Shuangluo felt a little headache, and raised his hand to rub his forehead.

To be honest, although he was disappointed, he was already getting used to it.

Whenever he and Ying Wuchou get along intimately, it is not uncommon for Ying Wuchou's apprentice to appear suddenly and intervene to prevent them from being together.

It is normal for two Taoist couples who are too far apart to fall in love, and their family members will object.

As an elder, be patient.Cen Shuangluo, who had just grown up for only a few days, was quite tired of thinking.

Cen Shuangluo took it lightly, but Ying Wushou couldn't bear it.

When Ying Wuchou was normal, she had the patience to present the facts and talk nonsense with the disciples.

Now he has been punished by Wu Wanghai to the point where he has no reason, only changing his mouth, how can he have the patience to teach his disciples.

So he grabbed the back of Langgan's neck and gave Langgan a hard hit on the head, knocking Langgan unconscious again.

This time, Ying Wushou didn't just stop there.

He injected a burst of true energy into Langgan's body, awakening Langgan.

Langgan opened his eyes, saw Ying Wushou, and just said: "Master..."

Ying Wuchou knocked Langgan unconscious again in front of him, and woke up again with both hands.

After repeating this dozens of times, when Cen Shuangluo couldn't bear it anymore, Ying Wuchou stopped.

He said to the fourth disciple who was awake but no different from a coma: "This time, do you know who knocked you out?"

"Master." Langgan said weakly.

"Very good," Ying Wuchou smiled satisfied, "As my disciple, you must learn to distinguish right from wrong, and you can't even forget who knocked you out. As a teacher, teach you repeatedly to help you remember this feeling, you can Still forget?"

"Don't dare to forget, don't dare to forget." Langgan shook his head crazily with staring eyes.

"Okay, then our first misunderstanding has been resolved." Ying Wushou said lightly.

Holding the Langgan, he made the four disciples face the dumbfounded Cen Shuangluo, and asked, "Who is he?"

"Devil..." Langgan passed out dozens of times, and finally he was educated to some IQ. He paused and asked, "My disciple is dull, please enlighten me, Master."

Ying Wushou showed an expression of "Ru Shanhuo can be taught", nodded and said: "This is what I have worked hard for my teacher, exhausted, coerced and lured, robbed and plundered..."

Ying Wuchou got stuck, not knowing what words to use to describe Cen Shuangluo.

Cen Shuangluo immediately added: "Tao Companion."

Ying Wushou nodded and said: "Soul-bonded Taoist partner, in the future, you must see him as a teacher, respect him as a teacher, and be afraid of him as a teacher, remember?"

"Remember, remember." Langgan nodded repeatedly.

"Do you still need to teach the teacher repeatedly to strengthen the memory?"

"No need no need!"

"Very good." Ying Wuchou let go of his hand in satisfaction, "Then do you know what you should do now?"

What Ying Wushou meant was that Langgan should immediately disappear in place, and set up formations to guard the Red Crystal Palace for three years, to practice Dharma protection for the master and his Taoist companions.

But Ying Wuchou obviously overestimated her apprentice.

"Understood!" Langgan said.

He didn't know what he understood, after Ying Wushou let go, Langgan pinched the water movement magic formula, broke through the sea water, and rushed to the bedroom with one stride.

He walked into the eighth bedroom, took out the black dragon statue, and moved it to the first room where the statue of Ying Wushou was placed.

Langgan placed the black dragon statue on the bedside of the statue of Ying Wushou, and let half of the black dragon's body press on the statue of Ying Wushou.

Following Langgan all the way, Cen Shuangluo and Ying Wushou standing in front of the door: "..."

Langgan did understand something, although it was a bit biased, but it was not unreasonable.