During the days when Pei Ye was catching a book, Gu Changxin’s girl lived a very comfortable life.

While nourishing, I also become more and more suspicious of life.

As Gu Changxin (♂), his life experience in just over 20 years is inspiring.

He climbed up step by step from a chore, and even though his starting point of cultivation was worse than his peers, he still achieved a 24-year-old mid-term achievement in the Golden Pill.

It's a kind of inspirational role model for walking!

Why are all kinds of sarcasm and sarcasm surrounding him?

No matter what he does or says, there are always fellow disciples who have never seen him before, and have no impression of him, and they jumped out and picked him up.

It is as buzzing as an annoying as a fly. Even if one is slapped to death, the next one will be annoying one after another.

Now he is Xingyun junior sister (♀), and the talent he showed is better than Mo Qing. In terms of talent alone, it should be the strongest of Kouxian Peak. He thought that there must be a jealous and jealous monster who was cursing himself secretly.

What's the result?

He was just a successful qi into his body. A group of half-grown teenagers and young people were so excited that they seemed to have won a big prize, rushing to care about themselves. Whether the first time he induced qi into his body was going smoothly, did he feel uncomfortable, do you have any questions in your cultivation? Do you want your senior brother/sister sister to give you a small kitchen, spiritual stone/monthly routines are enough to spend...

I'll give it to you!

He just muttered that there was no sword practice. On the second day, he placed three or four spiritual swords that were of good quality and had not yet opened. The Emei sword that the female cultivator liked, the silk-shaped magic weapon, the small self-defense magic weapon talismans refined by the senior brother/senior sister, and the elixirs refined...

Fang Moqing had time, so he led him to practice and attend class.

Fang Moqing was not free, so he was entrusted to other female disciples with him, and occasionally there were male disciples.

Girl Gu Changxin: "..."

md, why didn't he remember that there was such a good atmosphere of taking care of his classmates at the Fairy Peak???

Another day, the girl Gu Changxin was bent on by her fellow disciples to go to the back mountain to celebrate the teeth.

He also found two familiar faces among his classmates.

Henglin, Hengsen.

Everyone cleared their prey, sat around Lingxi to take a bonfire and barbecue, and compared their prey skills.

As he was talking, Heng Lin, who usually likes to show off, suddenly interrupted.

"In terms of superb skills, I am the most convinced."

Someone made a joke: "Oh? Do you agree with me? Hahaha, I know."

Henglin acted as a show to drive him away: "Go and go, shameless, who said you? The person I mentioned is our master."

The scene where the riots were originally cold suddenly became cold.

A: "Your joke is too cold. You dare to joke with your master. Do you think you have a long life?"

B: "I think he thought he copied too little, so he should punish him for sect sect hundred and eighty times."

Henglin: "I'm telling the truth! Didn't Henglin Shiji and I take us to the back mountain, and no one uses spiritual power, no swordsmanship or talismans. He just relied on a slingshot and caught a lot of prey with his ability. Unfortunately, he was interrupted when he didn't grill..."

Hengsen nodded, confirming that what Henglin said was true.

Both of them did not mention "Yanghua True Lord" in tacit understanding, rolled up their sleeves, stuffed their hem with belts, climbed trees and stole bird eggs, and went down to Lingxi to touch fat fish.

The disciples were stunned.

"really?"

Henglin patted his chest.

"Nature is more true than pearls."

Everyone doesn't believe it.

Who is True Lord Yanghua?

The flower of the high mountain in Lingjizong.

Who has ever seen a flower of the high mountain rolling up his sleeves, placing a belt on his hem, climbing trees to get bird eggs, and waving fat fish???

Everyone didn't believe it, but Gu Changxin's girl's expression was strange.

Haha, the flowers of the high mountain in your mouth can not only do those things, but also brutally pinch other people's fingers, press and punch and kick, and hit people when you get addicted to it... When he thinks of this, he can't help but cover his forehead, which seems to be vaguely painful, and it hurts.

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I often give you a blessing, and these disciples have good barbecue skills.

After a while, the air was filled with the smell of flesh.

The senior brother of the barbecue naturally handed the fattest, tenderest and fragrant rabbit legs to the girl Gu Changxin.

With meat, how can you not have wine?

Young Girl Gu softly soaked a small jar of wine from her senior brother and the others.

Lightly open the teeth, bite the red cloth wine plug on the small wine jar, and toast to dry first.

"Little junior sister, you have a good alcohol tolerance!"

"Good alcohol! Good alcohol! A hero among women!"

"What are you trying to make fun of? Don't drink too much, you have to go back to the evening class later..." The older Hengsen knocked on the disciples' heads one by one, and at the same time warned them not to lose their composure.

Drinking stimulates the nerves, and soon after, he started talking about gossip without any hesitation.

The gossip object is still the "love triangle" that has caused a lot of controversy these days.

Disciple Jia: "...As disciples of Koxian Peak, we must stand our own master... Yangxiao Yuanjun must enter Koxian Peak!"

"It's good to have a master's wife, but I prefer the master's uncle..."

This disciple B station "Yanghuanx Yangxiao" cp.

"The head master's temper is suitable for living at home, but our master Yanghua Zhenjun has a better face..." This is the face control party.

"Is it good-looking and useful?" I don't understand the style of the party.

"Of course it's useful. A good-looking face can make you three more rice!" The beauty control party vowed to defend the death.

"Tao! That day, Master arrived at Wuweitang. Why did I see you rushing and running away after taking a few bites? Why did you lose your appetite?"

"I don't think of anything?" There are also reasons for not standing up, "I think the leader has a soft temper and is an honest person who is easy to bully at first sight. Our master is too cold and depressed. The Yang Xiao Yuanjun saw that he was a fierce and powerful female cultivator, and he looked so charming... so I don't think anyone is suitable."

"What do you think is suitable for?"

"The three of them are suitable for worshipping me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a "puff" suddenly came to his ears.

This sound is very familiar.

kind of……

A bit like my own master???

When this thought entrusted the hearts, the disciples were so panicked that their faces were pale, looking around and looking for the source of sound.

"No need to find a teacher, here is my teacher."

The sound came from above, and they subconsciously raised their heads.

Then, the collective panic and the hands were cold.

What a master!

A familiar figure emerged from the empty tree branch... no, two familiar figures.

One of them was his master, sitting lazily on the tree, holding a stack of talismans that were unknown to him, and there were several paper men sitting, lying or holding a hairpin to do gymnastics on his shoulders. This scene seemed funny but very harmonious.

but--

In their eyes, it was as gloomy as the Hall of Hell.

The other figure is a woman.

A red women's outfit perfectly outlined the proud Heat figure, and his heart was unbalanced after a glance. If the woman was hooked by the phoenix eyes... md, her soul would be floating. The woman stood on the tree with her arms folded with her hands, leaning against the trunk, and her eyes were unhappy.

A group of disciples: "..."

When did the two great gods come???

My life is over!!!

What's even more terrifying is that Yang Xiao Yuanjun snorted and opened his red lips lightly and said, "I only admire the strong. Looking at the entire world of cultivation, only the true king of Yang Jing, who was asked by Ling Jizong, is the true hero among male cultivators! Iron-blooded true man! What do you kids know?"

A slightly lazy and hoarse voice gently teased their eardrums, and after listening to a few words, they couldn't control their necks and ears.

A group of disciples: "..."

Although he recognized Uncle Yang Jing's strength very much, his baby face...
Chapter completed!