"Sure enough, among the nine elders of our Sword Sect, only the fifth elder is so young! He is simply graceful, elegant, elegant, handsome, with a face like a crown jade, a talented person, a dignified appearance, rich and handsome, and elegant.
..."
"The key is not only to be handsome, but also to have the charm of an immortal!"
"Of course! Although the fifth elder is older, he is still very young! He is only over five hundred years old!"
"Strange? Who is the woman who has been following the fifth elder?"
"It's so shameless, and you're still wearing rags!"
"..."
Su Bei clasped his hands and strolled under the sunset of Jianzong with an indifferent expression.
The breeze blew gently, blowing away Su Bei's long hair gently held by a white ribbon, and her white clothes danced in the air.
So handsome.
I am so handsome.
Su Bei was very distressed.
Why do you superficial people only focus on my handsomeness?
My strength is super cool, okay!
Under the gaze of a group of female disciples who were about to faint when they saw him, Su Bei led Xiao Ruoqing to the Swordless Peak.
Well, Bujian Peak belongs exclusively to Northern Jiangsu!
"Disciple, from now on you will be practicing as a master at Bujian Peak."
"..."
Just before Su Bei had time to finish his next sentence.
The sound of bells could be heard from all over the 108 peaks of the Sword Sect.
clang!
clang!
clang!
Su Bei frowned, and the image of soft jade as white as suet appeared subconsciously in his mind...
——And that pair of plump lips that are a bit soft.
Thinking of this, Su Bei shuddered, quickly shook his head, and told Xiao Ruoqing:
"Disciple! For the time being, you can just play around here at Bujian Peak."
"By the way, don't touch the small bottle I put in the house!"
"I'm going to have a meeting for my teacher, and I'll be back soon..."
"If you want to practice, well, I have a Qigong practice book that I put under the bed to make up the bed. You can take a look at it! It's very suitable for you!"
"..."
After saying that, Su Bei casually picked up the scabbard and hung it on his waist, and hurriedly flew towards the mountain top where the bells were ringing.
While flying, he muttered:
"Why are you ringing the bell at this hour?"
"Did something big happen to Jian Zong?"
"Well, it has nothing to do with me anyway."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei's retreating figure and calmly looked at everything in front of her.
Looking at the familiar swallow's nest and thatched cottage.
Then he smiled softly to himself.
Not Jianfeng?
He's back again.
So during this time, Su Bei should have gone to a meeting.
Calculating the time, it is indeed time for the Sword Sect to open its doors and recruit more disciples.
Xiao Ruoqing frowned, and the beautiful woman with silver hair instantly appeared in her mind.
Thinking of Junior Sister Mo Li's experience similar to his own, he murmured to himself:
"Junior sister Mo Li, I will never let you worship this man!"
"Well, I must stop him!"
"In this life, you can feel at ease and worship under Elder Xi's sect."
"..."
In the last life, he spent countless efforts to snatch Mo Li away from the second elder Xi Qingyi.
snort!
Master!
A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth.
He showed a bit of pride and raised his eyebrows.
As long as I'm here, in this life, even one of your disciples won't be able to receive it!
Don't even think of succeeding in any of your plots!
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruoqing walked into the thatched cottage with her head held high and her chest held high.
Then he looked at the so-called qigong method that Su Bei had placed under the bed with a dark look on his face and was covered with a thick layer of dust.
"Sword Code"!
At this moment, Xiao Ruoqing felt that her heart ached.
If Jian Zong didn't pass on the secret book, why would Su Bei put him under the bed?
What happened to Master?
You must know that this sword manual was more important than him in the previous life!
With a sneer on her face, Xiao Ruoqing pulled out the pulp-covered sword code.
Because I used a little too much force, the recoil didn't stop for a while.
——Just listen.
boom!
A very solid sound!
As soon as I raised my head, I bumped into the corner of the wooden table.
Xiao Ruoqian felt that there seemed to be a big swelling on his head.
When he stood up and wanted to kick the table hard, he saw a small bottle placed on the table.
moment--
He was attracted by the mysterious liquid contained in this bottle.
In my mind, Su Bei's tempting words just now flashed through my mind.
"Don't touch the little bottle I put in the house!"
"..."
...
Su Bei stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly descended from the sky.
He took a casual look with his eyes.
Well, everyone is almost here?
Why so fast?
Above the Sword Sect's main hall, a group of elders had already arrived and were sitting quietly on chairs.
Su Bei found his own empty seat, sat down lazily and looked at the empty seat opposite.
Isn't there someone who came later than me?
Don't panic!
Just when Su Bei yawned for the first time, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.
An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly came to mind.
The next moment, Su Bei felt that something was wrong!
In an instant, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly mobilized his spiritual energy to try to rush out of this terrifying place that made him feel desperate!
But then there was a burst of fragrant wind.
Su Bei looked at the mature and beautiful face getting closer and closer to him with a look of horror.
Almond eyes, eyebrows, and lips like vermilion paint.
Then he threw Su Bei to the ground.
Su Bei rolled his eyes in despair, feeling the delicate touch on his face.
He groaned.
ah......
Pain and happiness.
"Xiao Beibei! You are finally back!"
"How's it going? Is it fun outside? Have you ever gone to Goulan to listen to music? How about the top one there?"
"..."
The woman hugged Su Bei's neck tightly, and the huge strength made Su Bei's face turn the color of pig liver in an instant.
Su Bei swore that he would never envy those so-called ghosts who died under women's skirts...
"Senior sister...I...I'm going to suffocate!"
Su Bei's gums trembled as the words popped out of his mouth one by one.
Seeing Su Bei's expression, the woman laughed, but the strength in her hands did not relax at all.
Her beautiful eyes were crooked, looking at Su Bei with a half-smile.
But Su Bei could feel a hint of fear and danger in those eyes!
"Suffocation? What's suffocation?"
"Oh, I heard what those disciples said."
"This time the fifth elder of the Sword Sect has brought back a girl with willow eyebrows and starry eyes, Pingting, who is graceful, with ice skin and snowy skin, and a skin as smooth as gelatin. She is beautiful and smart, with slim eyebrows and a slender head, a plump waist and a ruffled collar. She is so charming...
Where is the woman!"
"Tsk tsk..."
"..."
Seeing that Su Bei was about to spit out his tongue, the woman looked "shocked"!
Busy opened his arms, "sincerely frightened" and "very nervous" and said:
"Beibei, are you sick? Why do you look so bad!"
"After all, he is only over 500 years old, and he is still a child!"
"Quickly, take this King Kong Dali Pill and you'll be fine..."