"Let's go." Caishu curled his lips, no longer trying to bicker with the disciple of Jingshen Qun Peak named Zong Zhen.

Luo Bei nodded, suddenly remembered something again, and paused, "Wait, Senior Sister Caishu."

"What are you doing? You're slowing down." Before Caishu could say this, he saw Luo Bei asking Zong Zhen and the other three very modestly, "By the way, three senior brothers, have you seen the thorn grass all the way?"

"Tungus tung grass?" Zong Zhen and the other three looked at each other. Suddenly, Zong Zhen smiled proudly, reached out to take out a red pepper-like fruit from the cloth bag around his waist, but the branches and leaves were dark. "It turns out that you are looking for Tungus tung grass. This is a coincidence, I have several Tungus tung grass."

"Luobei, go!" Caishu's voice suddenly became sharp.

Because she had heard the jokes in Zong Zhen's mouth. Although she was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, she could easily see other people's naivety and shallowness when she was with many people of the same age. She knew that if Luo Bei had interfered again, the arrogant Zong Zhen opposite him would definitely say something like "If you apologize to us, it's a bit respectful to the teacher, I might consider giving you one."

If Luo Bei contacted him again and if he really begs these people for the assassination of Tongcao, he would definitely ignore Luo Bei!

"Yeah." Luo Bei nodded, and without saying anything, he was preparing to return to the way he came.

Caishu's heart was filled with a hint of happiness, and he actually had no idea of ​​getting something for nothing. Anyway, he had seen all the appearance of thorn grass, and maybe he could find it along the way when he went back.

"You two have only been in the beginning for a while, stop for me!" The pride that had just risen disappeared instantly. The attitudes of Caishu and Luo Bei made Zong Zhen, who felt completely despised, couldn't help but scream.

Luo Bei looked back at Zong Zhen and others in surprise. He was born with hardship. Even when he was in Luofu, he was still carrying Luofu's fate and fought against fate all day long. Luo Bei, who had never felt superior, could not understand why Zong Zhen was so angry. Caishu, who was walking beside him, didn't even look back at all. His beautiful mouth curled up a disdainful arc and said coldly, "You are still looking for the herbs such as water lily fruit, and I guess it's not long before we get started."

"I didn't expect that Ge Li's disciples were so arrogant." Zong Zhen laughed furiously, "If you don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you will be left sideways in Shushan in the future."

"What kind of talisman is that?" Luo Bei saw that Zong Zhen, who was angrily laughing, had a green talisman in his hand.

"Yimu Qinglei Talisman? So you have this kind of talisman." Caishu looked at Zong Zhen and suddenly smiled again. His beautiful nose wrinkled slightly, and he pointed Luo Bei, "But do you know who he is? It's nothing to hurt me. If you hurt him, I'm afraid you three can't afford it."

Zong Zhen, who was suddenly seeing the talisman in his hand, was stunned and looked at Caishu and Luo Bei with a shocked and suspicious look, "Who is he?"

"He is the famous Luobei, and his title is Shushan's best talented disciple for decades. You must have never heard of it." Caishu blinked at Luobei and smiled.

Luo Bei's face turned slightly red with a little embarrassed moment.

He is Luobei?!

Zong Zhen and the other two looked at each other silently.

Now everyone knows that Ge Li Xin has accepted a disciple who is said to be extremely talented, named Luobei, and even the acting leader and others attach great importance to it.

If he is injured, he will definitely be severely scolded.

Furthermore, if his achievements are high in the future, he may not fail to avenge his today.

For a moment, these thoughts flashed in Zong Zhen's mind. The Yi Wood Green Thunder Talisman that was originally about to be cast could not be thrown away, and his face was also gloomy and embarrassing.

"Forget it, everyone is..." Luo Bei saw Zong Zhen's expression was extremely embarrassed and couldn't help but smooth things over. He originally wanted to say that everyone was a fellow disciple, so he should not be nervous, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Caishu had pulled the corner of his clothes. When he was stunned, Caishu had already narrowed his eyes and smiled, "However, this fellow disciple who wants me to be called Senior Brother, I have no background. He can't teach me a lesson. It should be nothing serious to teach me a lesson."

"What did you say?" Zong Zhen also narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Make a bet." Caishu didn't care about the cold light in Zong Zhen's eyes at all. He smiled, raised his white little hand, and clicked the cloth bag with herbs on himself and Luobei. "If you win me, our water lying fruit will belong to you. If you lose to me, your tung tung grass will belong to us."

It smells full of gunpowder.

"Okay! You provoke yourself, don't blame me for bullying the small ones!"

The angry Zong Zhen chanted a spell in his mouth. Like Zixuan Valley, he had some basic knowledge of practicing Taoism before entering Shushan. Among the disciples who were in the Jingshen lineage, he could also be the king and domineering, relying on the spell to enter the quiet and concentrating his mind, and his hands quickly emitted a faint light, but just as he was about to throw out the green talisman in his hand, everyone felt a flower in front of him, and Caishu suddenly arrived in front of him. Then he saw a gradually enlarged fist hit him.

"Bang", when nosebleeds and tears almost burst out at the same time, Caishu's seemingly weak body somehow came behind him again. "Bang", a black exquisite footprint appeared on his butt, and then he rushed forward, and a complete intimate contact with the wet ground.

When he was punched in the middle nose, the faint light in Zong Zhen's hand disappeared.

When he fell forward involuntarily, Caishu reached out to catch the green talisman that had lost his support and slowly fell in the air. At the same time, he turned around to look at the dumbfounded thin monkey-like boy and the boy with a dazzling black mole on his face.

The two teenagers were stunned. When they heard Zong Zhen’s painful howl, they suddenly seemed to wake up. They both reached out and took out the thorn grass from their own cloth bag and handed it to the beautiful girl like a witch.

Caishu, who had not even seen the fall, handed Luo Bei a thorn grass he had received. When Luo Bei turned around with her, she smiled and frowned slightly, "See that your performance today is pretty good, I'll give this thing to you."

Luo Bei was stunned and had the green talisman in his hand.

Not far away, the top of a giant sequoia in the sky was slightly pale. Ming Yuan, wearing a black gown, frowned and a hint of anger appeared on his face, "This little girl from Ge Li is really too much."

While talking to himself, the uncle of Zong Zhen and others, a master of the shocking lineage, a purple glow lit up under the feet of the master, but he suddenly turned around.

"Senior Brother Mingyuan." Duan Tianya, wearing a black robe and a cold face, seemed to have never smiled, standing on the top of a tree not far behind him, his eyes also fell to the direction where Luo Bei and others were. "There is nothing wrong with the children fighting and making trouble, can't they be as dead as we do?"

"Junior Brother Duan, your cultivation has improved again." Mingyuan looked at Duan Tianya for a moment and suddenly sighed slightly, "It seems that our new disciples who are shocked this time may not win you Ge Li's disciples."

"Senior Brother Mingyuan, you are obsessed with it." Duan Tianya looked at Mingyuan and said, "But each other may not be a good thing."

"Junior Brother Duan is right." Ming Yuan smiled, and stood beside Duan Tianya in the setting sun, "I have always wanted to surpass you in the past twelve years."

A red light rose to the sky next to the iron chain bridge on the hillside, which had been covered by a faint mist. Dozens of glows that suddenly burst out dyed the cold face of the world red.

Minghao casts the flying flame talisman that made all the disciples of Ge Li return to the assembly.

"Junior Sister Caishu, it doesn't matter if that sect is injured, right?"

"You care about his life or death. Anyway, he can't die. At most, his nose will collapse and it will be ugly, haha."

"This... Junior Sister Caishu, are we considered robbery?"

"Bah, then don't you, right? If you don't, you'll lose the thorn grass and Yimu Qinglei Talisman."

"If you lose it...then you'll rob it. Forget it, I'll keep it for research."

"Are you not stupid?"

"Junior Sister Caishu, how do you use this Yi Wood Green Thunder Talisman? Is it the same as the Feiyan Talisman? Before you have the power of Tao, you can use it by dropping a drop of blood on it?

"It's true, are you annoying? You're asking all the time. Are you the most talented person? Why don't you understand anything? Do you think your blood is omnipotent and you can use any talisman. Anyway, remember, this Yimu Qinglei Talisman is a talisman with good power, and I don't know how that kid got it. Well, let's say that, this talisman that is not easily cultivated by the Flying Flame Talisman. I guess it's very difficult to resist with the cultivation of Master Minghao, so please hide it well. As for how to use it, Master Minghao and others will naturally teach you in the future..."

"Junior Sister Caishu, what kind of Taoist Dharma is it that you just injured Senior Brother Zong Zhen?"

"Luobei, you are so annoyed! Why do you ask everything like Senior Sister Yanran? Fortunately, you are not as eccentric as her, and you are prone to being crazy..."

"Junior Sister Caishu..."

"I'm so annoying! Are you not thirsty?..."

During the cautious return trip, Caishu kept talking to Luo Beifan with a pretty face, but no matter what she said about Luo Beifan this time, she never told Luo Bei not to talk to her.
Chapter completed!