My sister and I grab a man

Hearing this, Gan Huaiyi couldn't bear to laugh out loud.

Yue Huaikui stared at Wang Chengyu, but felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Huai Kui, you are also known as the Immortal Venerable now, why do you always like these gossips!" Gan Huaiyi scolded with a smile.

Yue Huaikui laughed awkwardly, then cupped his fists at Gan Huaiyi: "I don't know why the Immortal Head came here?"

He looked at Gan Huaiyi's formal clothes, followed by a dozen or so disciples, they lined up in two rows, standing straight at the entrance of the hall.

"The Zhuque Pavilion sent a message saying that Ying Shisan, the iron lady, has arrived at the foot of the mountain. I just wanted to invite you to come with me to meet her." Gan Huaiyi said.

Iron Lady Ying Shisan is the second in command of the Zhuque Pavilion, which was once as famous as the Lingxiao Pavilion in Xianming Mountain, and the senior sister of Liu Zihe, the owner of the Zhuque Pavilion.When she was young, she was taken captive by the demon sect. At that time, as a little girl, she used an iron fan in her hand to fight her way home.

Since then, the title of "Iron Lady" has been crowned on her head by everyone.

"Ying Shisan? Why doesn't Liu Zihe come in person?" Yue Huaikui asked.

Although Suzaku Pavilion is now hidden in the world, it used to be a powerful sect. Now that the Famous Immortal Conference is restarting, their pavilion master does not come in person, but sends someone else. It is a bit embarrassing.

"Zihe sent a letter saying that he failed in retreat some time ago and hurt his meridian, so it is inconvenient to go out." Gan Huaiyi explained, "Ying Shisan is also considered half a pavilion master in Zhuque Pavilion, and she has no disagreement with Zihe. .”

Gan Huaiyi looked at the sky outside, and calculated that Tie Niangzi was about to walk up the mountain gate, so he stopped talking to Yue Huaikui in detail, and led him out of the Wuji Hall, towards the gate of Xianming Mountain.

Before reaching the gate of the mountain, I saw a mighty team slowly walking up the lofty ladder in the distance.They were uniformly dressed in light dark green robes, and their hair was uniformly tied into a ponytail and placed behind them.Everyone in this team looked serious and calm, and they all looked well-trained.The leader was a tall and well-built woman. The woman had a gorgeous appearance, but her eyes were full of fierceness. There was a tear mole under her eyes, which further set off her handsome appearance, and she looked like a femme fatale.

When the team walked up to Xianming Mountain, Gan Huaiyi had already led people to wait here. The woman who led the team walked up the ten thousand zhang ladder, not even out of breath, and directly saluted Gan Huaiyi. A feeling that strangers should not get close: "The thirteenth hero of Suzaku Pavilion, I have seen immortals."

Then he nodded slightly towards Yue Huaikui: "Realist Beiming."

"Thirteen Niangs don't need to be too polite." Gan Huaiyi helped her up, "You must be exhausted after traveling through mountains and rivers. I will ask my disciples to take you into the palace to rest and have some tea to relieve fatigue."

"Thank you Xianshou." Ying Shisan stood up slowly, looked at him and said, "My pavilion master is not feeling well, and it is inconvenient to go out to participate in the Fairy Fairy Conference, so I will replace him. I hope Xianshou will forgive me a lot."

"Where is this?" Gan Huaiyi led Ying Shisan to the main hall, "Zihe is inconvenient to rest in the pavilion, besides, Shisanniang's skill is profound and her reputation is very high, she can come to Xianming Mountain to participate in the Immortals Conference , and our honor."

Immortal venerables like them and leaders of sects, it is inevitable that they will not exchange such greetings after meeting.Both Gan Huaiyi and Ying Shisan have experienced a lot of experience, and the pleasantries along the way have been pulled from the inside to the outside.

Wang Chengyu's ears itched unbearably when he heard it.

If Zhuque Pavilion is still Zhuque Pavilion, although he has not been familiar with the world for many years, he still has the grand demeanor of the past.All the disciples in their pavilion are heroic and orderly.Following behind, no one whispered to each other.

Especially the female disciple who was following Ying Shisan, aside from her looks, Wang Chengyu was very pleased with her coolness.

She has been accompanied by Iron Maiden Ying Shisan all the way, presumably this should be her first disciple.

Wang Chengyu couldn't bear his temper, so he quietly walked to her side and began to talk: "My name is Wang Chengyu, and I am the first disciple of Daoist Beiming, how about you, girl?"

The woman glanced at Wang Chengyu and only uttered two words: "Mo Meng."

"Mo Meng?" Wang Chengyu pretended to think for a while, "But the mysterious Mo, the dream of wandering in the garden?"

"It's Mo Meng who dreamed of me." Mo Meng said expressionlessly.

"Oh?" Wang Chengyu found it interesting after hearing her explanation, "You are so beautiful, why can't you dream of you?"

"Because I will kill you in your dream." Mo Meng finished this sentence in an extremely indifferent tone, then quickened her pace and followed Ying Shisan, ignoring Wang Chengyu.

Wang Chengyu stroked his chin and looked at the girl's back, thinking it was very interesting.

The arrival of Vermillion Bird Pavilion made Xianming Mountain even more lively. Now there are not only inner and outer sect disciples walking in the mountain, but also those disciples of Vermilion Bird Pavilion who look extremely indifferent.

They were dressed in dark green robes, which formed a strong contrast with the golden robes of Xianming Mountain. In addition, these disciples of Vermillion Bird Pavilion were not fond of talking, which made the disciples on Xianming Mountain feel novel.They often hide in the dark together to spy on the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion who are not long ago on the mountain.

Lin Che had been locked up in the courtyard for the past few days, and she couldn't see Master Xiao Ningming's face, so she felt depressed every day and night.He wanted to tell Xiao Ningming about his symptoms, but he kept knocking on the door, but no one responded.

Lin Che could only sit dejectedly at the door of Xiao Ningming's room, and sat all night.

Bai Qianqian has also become strange in the past few days, she is no longer as rambunctious as in the past, and sometimes when she meets Lin Che in the yard, she just glances at him without saying hello, and walks away in a hurry.

On this day, Lin Che was sitting alone at the door of Xiao Ningming's room, staring at the moon in the sky in a daze.The night wind was a little cold, and his breath was blocked, so he couldn't adjust his luck. After blowing the wind for a while, he started to sneeze.

I don't know if his sneeze was heard by Xiao Ningming in the house or what.Suddenly, the door of Xiao Ningming's room was opened, and there was only faint candlelight inside.

Xiao Ningming stood at the door, looking down at Lin Che who was sitting on the ground.Lin Che also raised her head and looked at him, with a little surprise on her face: "Master..."

"It's cold at night, let's go into the room." Xiao Ningming said so, then turned around and walked back into the room.

Lin Che hurriedly got up from the ground and followed him into the house, not forgetting to close the door after entering.

As soon as she entered the room, Lin Che knelt on the ground with a plop. The sound of her knees colliding with the ground startled Xiao Ningming.Xiao Ningming turned around and before he could speak, he heard Lin Che yelling: "Master, this disciple knows his mistake! I beg Master to stop ignoring this disciple!"

Xiao Ningming was at a loss for a while: "Get up first."

"If Master doesn't agree to the disciple's request, the disciple won't get up!" Lin Che said stubbornly.

When did this kid learn this trick?Xiao Ningming said in his heart.

But still reluctantly agreed: "I promise you as a teacher, get up quickly."

"Master, promise to treat the disciples as before?" Lin Che raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were flickering, as if she was filled with tears.

The sudden confession before did hurt some of the harmony between the master and the apprentice. Although Xiao Ningming pretended to be calm on the surface, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing of being confessed by others, but this person was himself. apprentice.

Xiao Ningming felt that both emotion and reason were somewhat inappropriate.

"I promise." Xiao Ningming was afraid that Lin Che would cry again later, so he agreed first.

After hearing his assurance, Lin Che relaxed a little, and slowly got up from the ground.

Xiao Ningming didn't know when, this big apprentice who usually cherishes words like gold, has become so talkative in front of him, and now he has learned to kneel down and threaten him.

He watched Lin Che stand up from the ground, and for some reason, he staggered and was about to fall towards the ground. Fortunately, Xiao Ningming caught him in his arms with quick eyesight and quick hands.

The moment he hugged Lin Che, Xiao Ningming immediately sensed that something was wrong with him, and put his hand on Lin Che's forehead with a slightly surprised expression: "Do you have a fever?"

Lin Che's forehead was covered by Xiao Ningming's cold palm, and he felt a little comfortable, but he persisted and stood out from his embrace.

He was afraid that Xiao Ningming would not like contacting him, and he felt that it was good enough to maintain the previous appearance.

"Maybe it's been windy for the past few days, Master, it's fine." Lin Che coughed twice after speaking.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Ningming thought that his body was still weak after his insanity was blocked last time, and he couldn't heal his injuries with his own luck, so he still felt distressed, so he pulled him to sit on the couch and began to breathe for him.

"I don't need to be so brainless anymore." Xiao Ningming and Lin Che sat cross-legged facing each other. He raised his hand and slowly poured his internal energy into Lin Che's body. Lin Che suddenly felt his body start to warm up. The tight throat is now much more relaxed.

"I don't see Master all day long, and I feel bored and uncomfortable." Lin Che said, looking into Xiao Ningming's eyes.

Xiao Ningming avoided his gaze. If he had done it differently before, he would definitely have praised Lin Che for his filial piety and sincerity, but now it sounds strange to hear her words.

"After I lose this wave of anger, you can go back and rest." Xiao Ningming said.

Lin Che had a sad look on his face when he heard his words: "Master, is he going to reject the disciple again? It is clear that the master just promised that the disciple will treat the disciple as before..."

Xiao Ningming sighed helplessly: "The Famous Immortal Conference is approaching, and I am afraid that something big will happen. My teacher has been restless recently, so I have to retreat to adjust my mind. If there is an emergency, I can deal with it with all my strength."

"It's because..." Lin Che felt a little guilty, was it because of her abruptness that made Xiao Ningming uneasy?

"This has nothing to do with you." Xiao Ning said clearly, "Nowadays, sects of all sects are gathered on Xianming Mountain, good and bad are mixed, and there must be people who want to cause trouble among them."

Xiao Ningming was also afraid of getting into trouble, so he might as well let his apprentice stay silent with him for a while, and go down the mountain silently before things happen.

As for what will happen, whether it is serious or not, let the people on Xianming Mountain handle it...