Li Hongru just sold a flaw, and Li Jing caught the talk.

But his thighs were too thin, and it was difficult to take care of many things at the moment.

After he and Taoist Xuanku played the sword together, Li Hongru felt that the Wuzhuang Temple had finally had a common hatred with him.

At this time, Taoist Xuanku had bad intentions towards Li Jing.

If the other party had not been too big and had the tiger skin of the Immortal Emperor, Taoist Xuanku had already sent off the guests.

He groaned, and when Li Jing and the four heavenly kings spoke together, Xuan Kudao raised his hand and asked many junior brothers and sisters to collect weapons and magic weapons. Qingfeng Mingyue, who was holding the formation token, also carefully collected the token.

He looked at Li Hongru with his fingers trembling, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.

He is the wing and Li Hongru is the positive. The pressures the two are under completely different.

When facing the long-known military marshal of the Xianting Court, Li Hongru, who used his magic weapon, was obviously also very stubborn.

In just a few short years, Li Hongru's strength was mysterious and bitter, and he had to be amazed at the rapid progress.

Li Hongru was not even able to fly back then, but now he is extremely powerful and has become close to him.

In contrast, Xuanku scolded him when he felt that Zhen Yuanzi was in a bad mood. Compared with some geniuses' practice, some of his junior brothers and sisters were indeed like pigs.

"If Master could find a few talented junior brothers and sisters in the Tang Dynasty, our Wuzhuang Temple wouldn't have so many pigs!"

Xuan Ku thought secretly.

He removed his relationship in it completely.

When he talked to Li Jing and others again, there was a little more resemblance to his words.

"I don't know what Marshal Li needs to convey the Immortal Emperor's will. Can I tell you?" Xuan Ku asked.

The intention of rushing guests in his words was very obvious, which made Li Jing sigh slightly.

"The Immortal Emperor can only hand over the will of Zhenyuan Xiancheng, and it is not convenient for us to reveal it at this time," Li Jing refused.

"Then you can only ask Marshal Li to wait patiently." Xuan said bitterly: "My master has been out for several months, and now the Wuzhuang Temple is about to be sealed. I guess he will not be back for too long!"

"That's good!"

Li Jing nodded.

He was not polite either, so he found a cushion in the main hall and sat down.

Behind Li Jing, the four kings sat directly on the ground, and the five of them squirmed with each other.

The atmosphere in the main hall of the gym seems dull.

Wuzhuang Temple cultivates longevity, and many disciples cannot avoid the problem of laziness.

Short time can maintain the storefront of the fairyland. After staying for a long time, some people can't stand it and sometimes whisper in low voices.

From time to time, people looked at Li Jing and others, and from time to time, people looked at Taoist Xuanku and Li Hongru in the conversation.

Although Li Hongru was an important official of the Tang Dynasty court, Li Hongru had cheated Qingfeng and Mingyue, beat Jingguo and Linghui, and repeatedly picked up many disciples of Wuzhuangguan from the end, and had a close relationship with Taoist Xuanku, which made people not restricted.

Li Jing and others were in charge of the immortal court in the past. Not only did they have little contact with each other, but their reputation in the past was iron-faced and cold-blooded, so it was hard to be kind.

"When will they leave?"

"I don't know when the master will come back?"

"I don't feel like they are here to meet the master, they are very similar to the one mentioned by Hongru Zhenren!"

"Shh!"

...

The low voice of communication came, and Li Jing was used to the wind and waves, and he couldn't resist the face for a while.

His eyes swept the sword box on Li Hongru's back several times, and kept whispering to the four heavenly kings.

"Waiting is also waiting at this time. It's better for me to wait and play music and pass some time!"

After a low discussion, Li Jing clapped his hands, and he only spoke after attracting everyone's eyes.

"The fairy court has produced a lot of fairy music over the years. The king of the country is particularly good at musical instruments. At this time, he can also play for us. If anyone is willing to play with it, I am willing to take out some gadgets to cheer up!"

Li Jing recited the spell and took out two wine jars when he reached out to find out.

He just opened the wine jar, and the smell of lotus flowers spread throughout the main hall of the hall.

"This thing is the jade liquid nectar from the Xianting Court. If you take a sip, you will increase your strength by ten kilograms. Although it will be useless after three sips, it will be of no consequence." Li Jing smiled and said, "If everyone is interested, come and play music together!"

"This is the fairy wine brewed by the jade girls in the Pixiang Palace. Only when they are in the Immortal Court Royal Banquet, it is extremely precious." Xuan Ku nodded and responded: "Everyone is cheering up, Marshal Li is going to enjoy the good wine."

Xuan Ku often goes around the secret realm of the Immortal Court and is familiar with some rules.

He had tasted a lot of fairy wine and was very clear about the source of the two jars of wine Li Jing took.

This is probably a plea for drinking.

He talked to Li Hongru for a few words, and then heard the king of the king playing the pipa there.

The sound of pipa, like golden swords and iron horses, came, and the sound of slaughtering seemed strong.

But when Xuan Ku frowned slightly, the sound of the pipa of the king of the country fell into gentleness and joy again.

The sounds of large beads falling from the jade plate echoed in the hall, and Xuanku couldn't help but feel shaking his head for a moment.

A Taoist named Jingtai took the bird flute and added the bird sound to enter. The music became more beautiful in joy.

"please!"

The bird flute just dropped the sound, and Li Jing pushed his right hand and the wine jar flew out steadily.

"Thank you, Marshal Li, for the wine appreciation, then I'm not polite!"

Taoist Jingtai looked at Xuan Ku and saw that the eldest brother had no opinion, and then he raised his head.

He swallowed three sips of wine, stopped drinking more, just patted the wine jar, and then let the wine jar fly back.

"This wine is indeed very wonderful, refreshing and energetic!"

The effect of taking fairy wine is extremely fast, and Taoist Jingtai couldn't help but exclaim.

He also took the long sword on his body and pulled a sword flower, feeling that the weight of the long sword in his hand was lighter than before.

This will allow him to draw his sword faster and choose a better sword.

With the first person to demonstrate, the Taoists couldn't help but feel itchy, and there were many participants.

"That Xin'anli Street, don't you participate?"

A jar of wine was hollowed out, and Li Jing asked Li Hongru and spoke out when he opened the second jar of wine.

This Grand Marshal of the Immortal Court seems kind, but it is a troublesome to get the handle to the other party.

For example, if Li Hongru does not respond at this time, it may be because of his arrogant attitude and look down on others, which can lead to disputes.

After a few words, I was inevitably raising the trouble again. When I was in chaos, I might snatch the Zhenguan Sword.

If Li Hongru asked him to insert the music, Li Jing might have a backup plan.

This made Li Hongru smile.

"My instrument is not of sufficient quality, so it's hard to use it to show off my ugly face," Li Hongru said, "It just so happens that we are good at dancing, so why not just play and dance!"

"Oh, could it be a sword dance?" Li Jing said in surprise.

"This dance is called the dance of the razor-dance, and you don't need to use a sword!"

Li Hongru thought about the Brahmin dancing, then stood up and began to twist.

Whenever Li Jing did anything to him, Li Hongru felt that he could lead him on another path.

If the bull's head is not right, no trick will work for him.

"This dance is very good, and I am also a dancer. I am from Xin'anli Street. Why not let's fight together!"

Seeing Li Hongru twisting his waist and jumping, Li Jing felt that the other party's movements were simple, and he was vaguely familiar with them.

Confucianism has poetry, books, rituals and music. He originally wanted to pull Li Hongru to fight with the king of the country to fight music. When playing chess, he used the pipa to play psychedelic music to bring down the other party, but Li Hongru ignored this matter at all.

Li Jing had no choice but to stand up.

Whether it is Zhen Yuanzi's return or Wuzhuang Temple's return to the earthly realm, he doesn't give him much time.
Chapter completed!