Chapter 327: In the early stage of Hedao, meeting the Confucian sage for the first time
All the female disciples want to kill me Chapter 327: Early stage of Hedao, meeting the Confucian saint for the first time
Yu Hongxiu frowned and nodded.
Su Bei raised his head again and when he wanted to say something, he held back the words once they reached his lips.
The tip of the nose was lingering with the intoxicating body fragrance mixed with the fragrance of petals. The water flowing around him made a splash. The fish-red sleeves were bent next to Su Bei... and they were placed on Su Bei's shoulders.
Su Bei swallowed a sip of saliva, feeling the indescribable warmth on his shoulders, and their cheeks were almost touching.
That alluring face was fair and flawless, without any trace of time. What was reflected in the fox eyes was a pool of autumn water, and the plump red lips were half-opened, thinking about something...
As if she noticed that Su Bei's breath suddenly became hot, Yu Hongxiu reacted, looked at Su Bei with a half-smile, and then immersed his whole body in the flower pond again, and slowly walked next to Su Bei.
Sitting down, that face came over:
"Giggle, brother, what are you thinking about?"
Su Bei was slightly angry in his heart, this woman was so inhuman.
She has absolutely no respect for people at all. She is not a virgin with her shoulders buckled in. She was even named "Su Dao Dao" by Nan Ji herself. This woman seduces him over and over again. Could it be that she thinks she is Liu Xiahui?
Su Bei took a deep breath, and in Yu Hongxiu's astonishment, he turned his head to this face that confounded all living beings, grabbed her chin, and kissed her heavily.
I only felt a faint fragrance gradually approaching, followed by the sound of hot breathing, and then my lips touched two warm and soft places...
Yu Hongxiu looked panicked, her body stiffened and motionless, staring blankly at the man who was gradually enlarging her vagina.
After a few breaths, he finally reacted, pushed Su Bei away, and looked at Su Bei with his face turning red and white.
A smile appeared on the corner of Su Bei's mouth, and he curled his lips and said leisurely:
"Su thought that Sect Master Yu was so experienced."
"..."
For this kind of woman, the more you give in and pretend to be a gentleman with high moral character, the more she will go overboard.
But as long as you have no moral character...
To put it bluntly, deep down in their hearts, this kind of woman is the type who longs to be conquered.
Yu Hongxiu took a deep breath, looked at the man in front of her with a gloomy face, and then snorted, and then stood up from the pool, walked to the edge of the pool, and put on
I got a bright red neon coat.
Looking at the appearance of Yu Hongxiu, Su Bei lay down by the pool, smiled and said:
"Master Yu, it is said that the peonies of Hongge are spread throughout the twenty-one states. Su wants to ask some questions."
"..."
Yu Hongxiu took a sip of tea, bit her lip, and sipped it hard. Then she sat in front of the short eucalyptus. She gently raised her slender legs, held her cheek with one hand, looked down at Su Bei, and asked
road:
"What do you want to know?"
"According to the rules of the Red Pavilion, a fair exchange cannot be excessive, right?"
Su Bei walked out of the pool, put on the dragon-patterned robe again, tied his white hair that was soaked in water together, and said with a smile:
"Master Yu, Su still doesn't know if your Red Pavilion has the news I want."
"Is it too early to talk about remuneration?"
"..."
The eyebrows with fish-red sleeves raised, and she looked at Su Bei with a bit of scrutiny, but her snow-white cheeks turned into two blushes, and then a trace of extremely confident curve emerged from the corner of her mouth:
"There is no news in the world that only Hongge doesn't want to know, and there is nothing that Hongge doesn't know."
"You might as well tell me where it's about?"
Su Bei straightened his clothes, looked at her blankly, and then said softly:
"The sky hangs upside down."
"Zangtian Palace."
The hole in the fish-red sleeves shrank in an instant, and she looked at Su Bei with changing expressions. She took a deep breath and said quietly:
"Where did you know this place?"
"Why do you want to know here?"
Su Bei sat opposite her, and instead of answering her question, he asked:
"So, does Hongge know the news here?"
The two people looked at each other, and Su Bei could finally look into her eyes seriously without any distractions.
She has fox eyes and a well-placed tear mole hanging in the corner of her eye. However, those childlike eyes no longer capture the soul. Instead, they are just thoughtful and solemn, giving people a feeling of contrast, but it does not make people feel like they are in her body.
Surprised.
It seems that this woman is so contradictory.
"I can go find this place."
"It's just that every birth in Zangtian Palace represents the end of an era..."
"Are you serious?"
Yu Hongxiu looked at Su Bei seriously, and then spoke word by word.
The end of an era?
Su Bei's heart contracted slightly, so in the memory of that life, that era ended because of him?
In this case, do you want to continue on this path?
But if Zangtian Palace is not opened by myself, there will be others, and everything will be back to the starting point...
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Su Bei lowered his head and thought about everything carefully. At this moment, in the sea of consciousness, a cold voice that had not been heard for a long time suddenly came:
"Congratulations to the host's third apprentice, Sword Girl, for successfully unlocking the 'Proverbs and Fate', and congratulations to the host for obtaining a simple speech method."
"Congratulations to the host's third disciple, Sword Girl, for successfully breaking through to the early stage of the Golden Elixir and receiving nine thousand nine hundred times the feedback."
"Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through to the early stage of Hedao (having not yet overcome the inner demon tribulation)."
"The host can choose to overcome the inner demon tribulation at any time."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the vision of heaven and earth, 'Great Thousand Worlds', and getting a chance to draw ten consecutive draws (currently two times)"
"..."
An imperceptible spiritual energy lingered in the center of Su Bei's eyebrows, and then merged into Su Bei's sea of consciousness.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Bei raised her head and looked at Yu Hongxiu, looking behind her at the watery night.
Sword Girl has woken up, and it seems it's time to go back.
"It's getting late."
Su Bei turned around, looked at Yu Hongxiu seriously and said something that made her a little confused.
Then he stood up gently. The water on his white hair had long dried up. After breaking through the Hedao realm this time, a large number of dust-laden memories poured into his sea of consciousness. His state of mind was once again in turmoil. Su Bei was very worried. Afraid......
He is afraid that in the end he will become someone he is not.
The pair of eyes that Yu Hongxiu looked at Su Bei, the two points of darkness were like two abyss, mixed with an unfathomable smell. It was obviously only for a moment, but she could not see the person she was familiar with.
She felt an irresistible oppression from Su Bei's words and deeds.
Then the corner of Su Bei's mouth slightly raised into a smile, he looked at Yu Hongxiu and said:
"Master Yu, regarding the matter of Zangtian Palace, Su is serious."
"Of course there will be rewards, and Su will not break his promise."
"..."
It wasn't that he was pretending, but the sudden surge of memories in his mind gave him a splitting headache. His personality seemed to be torn apart bit by bit, but it was fused together at an astonishing speed.
Finally, that sense of separation completely disappeared, and Northern Jiangsu is still Northern Jiangsu.
He smiled at Yu Hongxiu, turned around and disappeared at the door of Xiangfeizhu.
The robe embroidered with a golden dragon danced with an extraordinarily golden glow under the candlelight.
Yu Hongxiu took a deep breath, then raised her hand with some trembling, looking at the forbidden stone in her hand that suddenly shattered just now, and said nothing for a long time.
After a while, there was a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of his mouth:
"So he already knew my purpose?"
"It was just a disguise in the beginning."
"I am the one who is being manipulated by him..."
...
Su Bei walked out of the Red Pavilion alone and gradually walked along the deserted place.
The extra memories made him a little confused and wanted to relax.
Walking aimlessly, along the water crossing, he walked deeper. There were few people on the road, and the lakeside was silent. But unconsciously, Su Bei stopped and raised his head to look blankly. Touching the sky.
Snowing.
It snowed in this late summer and early autumn season.
The snow was falling heavily, but it was not cold. The lint was being rubbed and velvet flowers were flying, until the sky and the earth were completely white, without any other color.
The heavy snow fell, and Su Bei looked at a small boat on the lake, crossing the willow edge. Su Bei walked forward and said:
"Who is the master?"
This is a kind of vision of heaven and earth. This vision of heaven and earth is so big that it can form a world of its own.
It's just that Su Bei's words didn't get a response. Could it be that he guessed wrong?
Not long after, an old man wearing a raincoat came out of the boat. He was tall and burly, holding a fishing rod in his hand. He looked like a fisherman.
"This little friend, is he lost?"
The fisherman looked at Su Bei with a smile and asked something that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Su Bei hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The fisherman didn't ask where Su Bei lived or why he was here, but he waved to him casually:
"It's cold outside, come in and sit down."
As he finished speaking, Su Bei realized that he could indeed feel an unusual coldness on his body, a feeling he had not felt in countless years.
Su Bei felt that he had met a wonderful person, and secretly speculated on the identity of the person in front of him. Without saying anything, he followed him into the boat. Who knew that he saw a familiar little girl in the corner holding a child in his arms?
Sitting there on your knees.
"Huh? Little sister? Why are you here?"
Is this the little dragon girl who tried to force him to marry her in Wucheng?
Ao Yue stared at the slender Long Tong, gave Su Bei a sharp look, and said:
"Who is your little sister!"
"Be careful what you say and call me Pavilion Master Ao Yue!"
But this expression combined with her size makes her look more like a doll.
Su Bei curled his lips and was about to say something when suddenly the girl in front of him disappeared, and then a white dragon measuring dozens of feet suddenly jumped out from under the lake. A pair of golden dragon boys were dead.
Staring at Su Bei.
Then he opened his big mouth, mixed with an indescribable fragrance, and bit into Su Bei.
Su Bei felt helpless, and raised her hand to pry the dragon's mouth that she wanted to close. She turned around and looked at the fisherman as if asking for help, with a wry smile on her face.
The fisherman held the boat with a smile, and the boat left the shore. Then with a wave of his hand, the white dragon turned into a human form again.
"This is my friend's granddaughter. Now she is following the old man."
"I have been spoiled since I was a child and have a stubborn temper. Don't blame Elder Su."
As he spoke, he put away the fishing rod in his hand.
Su Bei clearly saw that there was no bait at all on the fishhook.
"Child, what are you doing?"
This fisherman, who seems to be an ordinary fisherman, has a majestic air about him, which comes out in his speech, which makes people's hearts tremble.
"I'm not little! I'm as big as you!"
The voice of a little girl waving her fist came from behind.
"Of course I'm fishing."
Su Bei felt that his question was a bit idiotic, coughed lightly and continued:
"Did my father-in-law catch anything today?"
The fisherman sighed:
"I just caught one, but it was exactly what I wanted. I'm very satisfied."
After saying that, he stared at Su Bei directly, looking at Su Bei inside and out from top to bottom. Su Bei's heart felt numb as he kept looking at it, but he still endured it.
sat down in front of him.
Su Bei didn't ask any more questions. Looking from a distance through the heavy snow barriers, the rime was hazy, and the sky, clouds, mountains and water were all white.
The pictures left on the lake are just a trace of the long embankment, a point in the lake, a mustard with the boat, and only two or three people in the boat.
The world is vast and beautiful.
"I still don't know my husband's name."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Bei suddenly asked.
The fisherman looked at him with a half-smile, and then replied:
"I thought you had guessed it a long time ago, Li Qiu..."
Su Bei coughed instantly and looked at the fisherman in front of him with numbness.
Li...Qiu?
Confucian sage!?
Zijun’s father?
Suddenly, a feeling of guilt came to my heart. After all, I had kidnapped someone else's daughter. Isn't it a little bad to be like this now?
"It turns out he is a Confucian sage... That sword sect Su Bei has met Mr. Confucian sage."
I just looked at the man in front of me secretly, feeling that it had nothing to do with the elegant image in my mind.
...The most important thing is that Kong Wu is powerful.
The Confucian sage smiled and patted Su Bei on the shoulder, sighing:
"I have heard Elder Su's name a long time ago, and now I see that he is really as his name suggests. He is young and promising..."
"At this age, he has already reached the realm of harmony. Apart from the one back then, there is really no one else in the world."
"It's safe to leave my daughter to you."
Su Bei smiled coquettishly. He didn't know why. He was obviously his disciple's father and should be considered a close friend of the same generation, but he felt strangely like a son-in-law meeting his father-in-law.
Indescribably strange.
"Now that I've seen you, I'm relieved. Please stay with Ao Yue for a while. I'll take the first step."
"I have a chance to chat with Elder Su."
The Confucian sage stood up, touched Ao Yue's head, gave her a few words, and then looked at the imperial city in the distance.
Step out of the boat.
The snow seemed to be getting heavier. After a while, the figure of the Confucian saint disappeared in the snow curtain, and his singing voice could be faintly heard:
"The moving water of the Canglang can reveal my voice..."
The singing of birds is endless.
Su Bei took a deep breath, and this scene couldn't help but appear in his mind:
Under the white-capped snow-capped mountains, a fisherman wearing a black raincoat fished alone in the snow in the cold river.
However, the voice in my ears quickly broke this artistic conception: