"Disliked by women in the entire world of practice?!"

"Yes, do you want to try the method with your body?" Yang Yulu looked at Zhang Ruochen with a smile.

He obviously looks like a loli, why does it make me feel the danger?

Behind Yang Yulu, Zhang Ruochen seemed to see countless women showing contemptuous eyes at him.

Are those... malice from all the women in the entire world of practice?

Even though Zhang Ruochen thought he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help swallowing secretly.

No, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid of the three of them. What he was afraid of was women in the entire world of cultivation.

Well...yes, that's it!

"What are you saying, "My senior sister, I'm clean and clean. How could I have that kind of idea? Although those who are close to the ink may not be black, they will at least turn gray in the eyes of others. They will definitely pay attention to the Kaiyang Peak issue in the future." Zhang Ruochen thought in his heart. While admiring the junior uncle, he also sounded a wake-up call for himself.

After all, there are only men and women in this world. Mr. Wang once said that women are the most difficult to deal with, and that their own meager practice cannot be aroused.

"That's good, because after that incident, Kaiyangfeng's reputation was extremely low. Although I sympathize with them as one sect, but..." Yang Yulu looked at Zhang Ruochen with a "consolation" expression on her face and said: "The head teacher said that it is a foregone conclusion that a piece of rat shit has ruined a pot of soup, so don't let a table of dishes be ruined again!"

"You should understand the meaning of the head teacher, right?"

"Understand, you must understand!" Zhang Ruochen said with a dry smile. I am not dead. For our own reputation, we can only give them sympathy in our hearts, and then openly...

Anyway, I’m sorry, everyone from Kaiyang Peak!

...

Afterwards, the four of them came to Lingyun Peak while chatting and watching the charm.

The peaks are surrounded by dense clouds and mist, like a city wall composed of clouds and mists. There is only one hole, as if it was torn open by an invisible giant hand. At the opening, there is a huge stone gate, which is the gate of Lingyun Peak.

The stone gate is elegant in ancient times, and there is no fancy and gorgeousness in the rich, but it looks very profound at first glance.

There is a couplet on the door:

Don’t tell me that you will go early!

There are even early pedestrians!

Although there are not many words, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the content is to encourage people to practice diligently. There is an invisible artistic conception in it. Even Zhang Ruochen, who has always been calm and calm, felt a sense of being positive and wanting to practice immediately.

"This... is Lingyun Peak." Yang Yulu stepped on two small legs and accelerated her pace to the huge mountain gate of Lingyun Peak. Her feet were slightly wider as they were, and her arms were wide open to look at Zhang Ruochen and the other two under the stone steps, and she said loudly.

"Young people should have ambitions, and this is where you dream of taking off."

"Come on... shout out loud!"

At the end, Yang Yulu laughed to the sky, laughing wildly, and the most pure Yang places in Lingyun Peak were naturally there were people nearby. At this moment, they all looked at Yang Yulu and Zhang Ruochen in surprise.

As for Jiujiu and Yang Yuqing, I'm sorry, because someone knew that they knew their sister very well, and they had already taken a few steps back at this moment.

Joined to watch "Silly Roe Deer"

It's in the team.

...

"Junior Sister Yulu is fooling the newcomer again. She is really unwilling to give up, but she is quite cute!"

In the clouds and mist, there were several exquisite sky towers, each of which was a man and a woman wearing pure and popular Taoist robes. At this moment, she also discovered the abnormality here and all looked at her.

"Yes, Junior Sister Yulu has never grown up because of her physical condition, so she is very eager for others to recognize her as a 'senior sister', but... it's not possible at all!"

A Taoist priest with a stubborn face, thin face and a crooked bun, looking up at the sky with a pair of dead fish eyes, sat in the attic, shaking his thighs regularly, and shouted lazily against the railing.

He has no trace of fairy temperament at all, and he is like a decadent young man.

"She doesn't have the temperament of that 'senior sister', but what about you? You salted fish!"

Next to him, a beautiful woman in the palace dress asked with a smile on her lips, and she was the first one to speak.

Then she stared at her beautiful eyes and her eyes narrowed: "To be honest, you are a salted fish, it's really hard for me to believe that you are the one who can compete with that monster and only lose half a move."

"I was just a salted fish. No matter how much I turned over, it was just a salted fish, but it was just a salty one." Perhaps in order to cooperate with what he said, the Taoist priest who claimed to be a salted fish turned over and lay directly on the bench, curled up with his left foot, then put his right foot on his left foot, and finally yawned a long yawn.

"You..." the woman shook her head. She really had nothing to say about the salted fish in front of her. This guy was completely helpless. Then she turned her eyes to another young Taoist priest.

The boy held a sword in his arms, and was probably sixteen or seventeen years old. His long black hair scattered down. It was strange. The ordinary boy had to feel a bit crazy. However, he was so elegant that he was completely dispersed and had no dispersedness. It made people feel that the handsome men in the world should be as disheveled as his hair, so that they could be called a handsome man.

This young man and the decadent Taoist priest of the salted fish are both disciples of Nan Liming, a powerful master of the pure Yang Yuanshen. They are known as genius by others. Although the woman in the palace dress does not know much about this young man, she is sure that this young man is definitely more reliable than his salted fish senior brother.

The beautiful woman in the palace dress spread her hands and said helplessly: "I am the same master, how can I teach the disciples so different from them!"

"I'll go down!"

The woman in the palace dress had just finished speaking, and the young man holding the sword stood up in her admiring gaze and walked down with a stern face.

"Junior Brother Nan Ci, what are you going to do?"

"Cut down."

"Cut...slash people?!"

"The one below." The young man holding the sword, which is the junior brother Nan Ci, who was mentioned by the woman in the palace dress, stretched out his fingers expressionlessly and pointed to the young Taoist priest who came with Yang Yulu below.

"ha?!"

The woman in the palace dress had her eyes that were originally slightly narrowed suddenly opened, and her shocked expression was very playful.

Then, she felt an extremely sharp sword intent, everything in her eyes became dim, leaving only the young man's figure turning into a sharp sword, as if cutting open the Yin and Yang Five Elements, the Sun, Moon, Stars, and the Heaven and Earth.

What Junior Brother Nan Ci said is true!

After a few breaths, after she came to her senses, the young man holding the sword had already walked down and quickly shouted at the decadent Taoist priest who was lying on the salted fish: "Hey! Why are you still lying here safely?"

"Well...what else can I do? The beauty that didn't make my blood boil appears. Why should I get up?" The decadent Taoist priest turned over and changed to a more suitable position to fall asleep: "Besides, this beautiful fairy, I am not sleeping, but practicing the Heart Sutra of Sleeping."

When he heard the dead fish-eyed Taoist priest calling him a beautiful fairy, the woman in the palace dress flashed with blushing, then she shook her head violently, and then she threw all the random thoughts away, and pulled the Taoist priest up.

"Have you up!"

"Ah...why! Beautiful..." Taoist Salt Fish said reluctantly.

The woman in the palace dress pulled him directly to the ground and said loudly: "Don't call me fairy, get up!"

At this moment, she also felt that her actions were detrimental to the image of a lady, but the fact is that in front of the person in front of her, she didn't have to worry about the image at all, because there was no such thing in the eyes of this dead salted fish.

"Yes, yes, then what is the matter that the fairy is willing to delay my practice and delay my practice?"

"What's the matter?" The woman in the palace dress pointed at "Nan Ci just now, he seemed to have said something very dangerous with a calm look on his face."

Taoist Xianyu rubbed the back of his head, slowly got up, and said lazily: "He said he wanted to chop people, it was the one brought by Junior Sister Yulu, let me see!"

"Since you know, then you don't care!"

"The fairy is making things difficult for me. I can't control this child when he grows up."

"You should know that the newcomer just came..."

Just when the woman in the palace dress had to say something.

Zheng!
Chapter completed!