It is an indescribable feeling, that is, I feel that the young man sitting next to me, although wearing weird and ordinary cloth, has an indescribable nobility.
Although Yang Changping has an irritable temper and personality, he is still considered to be from a famous family. Seeing this kind of nobility that is invisible radiating from the other person's body is not something that ordinary people can imitate.
Looking at the man in black committing suicide just now, it is obvious that the other person is a soldier specially trained by someone. In order not to leak the secret, they can actually give their lives without hesitation. How much courage and sacrifice is required. Yang Changping had no idea and couldn't help but ask when he saw Liu Jixing. Dead soldiers are dead soldiers, and dead soldiers are also a respectable group of people.
In fact, dead soldiers are also a formidable group of people! Not even afraid of death, nothing can stop them.
At this time, Liu Jixing was sitting there, listening to everyone's chat, but he never participated. Because he heard from time to time the voices of Xia Qinghou and Gao Yangyi outside. It was not Liu Jixing who discovered the man in black who had just arrived to stop him, but Gao Yangyi who had alerted him in advance and allowed him to control the man in black at the critical moment.
Gao Yangyi and Pengcuo have been together for decades. As the most respected master of Wuxi, how can ordinary people understand Pengcuo. Gao Yangyi naturally knew Phuntsok very well, and he also knew the secret techniques that Phuntsok was good at. What made Liu Jixing a little depressed was that he didn't expect the man in black to suddenly commit suicide.
Seeing Yang Changping suddenly asking himself, Liu Jixing paused even though he had already prepared for this. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Liu Jixing said calmly without changing his expression: "General Yang is too polite! What do you think? I just came across this incident by chance when I first came here!"
Seeing everyone's expressions of disbelief, he said, "But I heard what the senior said about the Tao. Cultivate the gu with the heart, the gu follows the heart, serve the gu with the body, and the gu and the body become one! Although I don't understand it very well, I still know the general idea. . But the cultivation of a magical famous Gu is the result of the exhaustion of effort in cultivating the Gu. How can it be easily shown to others? What's more, a celebrity like Gu Shen Xiangqiang, and a person with status like the All Saints Fairy people?"
"Is there someone else in the world who has made blood poison?" Fu Zhongquan also frowned, he believed this matter very much. The names of the Gu God and the All Saint Fairy were very familiar to him, but he was quite unfamiliar with the name of the Hundred Poison King Zheng Tuo, and he couldn't help but look at Tian Haocun over there.
Gu God moves forward!
Halloween Fairy Butterfly!
Zheng Tuo, King of Poisons!
They are all famous for their poison!
Being scornful of peers is a common problem among people throughout history!
Since they are all famous for their poison, they will naturally be particularly sensitive to people who are also famous for their poison. As prestigious figures in this world, you can imagine the struggles these people usually have.
What's more, as a famous person, he will cherish his own existence even more. Helplessly, the flowers fall away and the swallows return!
Li Fancui didn't seem to have a good impression of Wu Kun, so she naturally didn't show anything when facing him. He was always polite to others when he spoke, but Wu Kun was a little confused and infatuated. Even though he was trying not to reveal his secret, he didn't seem to notice it, and he still looked good to himself.
Maybe this is the fan of the authorities!
Considering that the other party's identity is almost the same, and they have known each other for many years, Mao Buyi will not interfere or remind Wu Kun. After all, Li Fancui didn't show any impatience, especially when he and Zeng Guofan were present. Li Fancui still kept talking, and Mao Buyi was right. Zeng Guofan didn't seem to care and wouldn't say anything on the spot.
"I have the audacity to come here to listen to the sermon, which alarmed Fellow Daoist Li, and I feel uneasy in my heart! Since the fairy said this, I can only be grateful!" Perhaps seeing that Li Fancui meant to resign, Wu Kun actually handed over his hand and saluted him again. : "If the fairy has time to go to Tianmu Mountain and Longhu Mountain in the future, a certain family will personally accompany him!"
When Li Fancui heard Wu Kun's words, she stopped again. Obviously, he didn't expect Wu Kun to pull a tiger skin to make a banner. Although Wu Kun was a treasure in Tianmu Mountain, he didn't even dare to speak loudly in Longhu Mountain, let alone have the opportunity to be a guide, because he I haven't been there a few times myself.
However, some people came back to their senses. Li Fancui still had a smile on his face. Apparently, he recalled that Tianmu Mountain belonged to Longhu Mountain. However, Li Fancui still seemed to be indifferent, and her voice became calmer: "Thank you in advance, Fellow Daoist Wu. If you are lucky enough to go to Xiaodao in the future, I will definitely go to visit Fellow Daoist!"
She seemed not to want to give Wu Kun the slightest misunderstanding. Seeing that Song Fanhua's expression did not change, she continued: "I believe it, the elder who was promoted to the altar today is a highly respected member of our sect who has not appeared for a long time. Master, I hope all three Taoist friends will gain something!"
Hearing what Li Fancui said, although he was still smiling slightly, Wu Kun suddenly understood that if he spoke any more, he would obviously make the beauty unhappy, so Wu Kun pondered for a while.
In addition to Mao Buyi and Zeng Guofan, there are also other disciples of the Xiaoyao sect here. Although he doesn't pay attention to Song Fanhua, he still has to be a bit arrogant when it comes to the sect's reputation. So even though Li Fancui was facing him, looking at the smiling reply, Wu Kun felt like he had swallowed a fly.
If you still can't understand the meaning at this time, Wu Kun, Li Yuancheng's close disciple, will have done nothing. Of course, Wu Kun felt a bit disappointed in his heart. After all, Li Fancui showed no mercy at all. Wu Kun, a self-confessed man of heaven, could not help but feel disappointed.
If you continue to pester, you will obviously be stupid! But when he looked at the fairy-like female cultivator, he didn't know how to answer for a moment!
"What do you think of these young disciples?" Seeing a few people here, in front of a high-eaves wooden window in Xiaoyao Palace, the same two people from the beginning were looking down at this side, seeming to have some emotion. meditation!
This female nun, who has been in her twenties, has a high crown that trembles slightly. Her purple clothes are fluttering, but her long eyebrows seem to be stretched out. Her pair of phoenix eyes are somewhat charming. The charm between her eyebrows and her graceful figure under the purple clothes. Her figure is really heart-pounding.
"Fan Cui is indeed the leader among this generation of disciples, and it seems that it is no fluke!" With a faint smile, he looked at the few people here, but his eyes seemed to be profound: "On the contrary, this little Taoist priest from Tianmu Mountain, It’s a bit flashy and not as good as the Shangqing Gate!”
"The rumors in Jinling City these days are indeed caused by chance. Our sect has received a truly rare event for a hundred years, and these comrades are inevitably a little jealous!" Suddenly he spoke quietly, and the face of this cultivator was a little solemn, as if Something suddenly occurred to me.
