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Chapter 139

Sometimes, a small help is like the sunshine in spring, bright and warm.

Because he copied too late last night, Yang Luohan fell asleep unknowingly in class.

A devil's voice woke him up from his sleep: "Yang Luohan, what is the answer to the fourteenth question?"

Recalling the classmates who were beaten crazily during this period, Lao Yang suddenly woke up, and cold sweat flowed out unknowingly.

At this moment, the boss's heavenly voice came over.

"Choose netbsp; " Yang Luohan's eyelids trembled, smiled slightly, seemed to be thinking for a while, cleared his throat and said: "Yes, choose netbsp; " Yue Jiao smiled: "Not bad! But the fourteen questions are fill-in-the-blank questions!"

Yang Luohan:???

He turned his head and looked at the boss who was as if nothing had happened. His heart felt cold. Why, aren't we brothers?

The tall Shen Ye buried his neck in the book and almost turned into an ostrich.

I'm sorry, you dead Taoist friend, but I am a poor Taoist. It was Fat Hu who threatened me.

During this period, Yue Jiao completely developed her reputation as a devil teacher. The bloody lessons of countless victims made them know that the nickname Yue Jiao hated hearing the most was Fat Tiger, and then Fat Tiger became the love among students.

say.

There is even a poem as a foil, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but fat tigers are both!

Of course, the student who said this sentence is still in confinement and may become the first member of his family to suffer from mental illness in the history of his family. Let us congratulate him.

Outside the Shushan formation, the head of Yuzhuofeng, the righteous sect, was very envious as he looked at the huge formation covering the entire mountain range in front of him.

Such a huge formation has been open for hundreds of years since the mountain was closed. How many resources should it consume? Such many resources must have been brought by the ancient artifact, the Sky Chain.

Now even Bu Yuanding is in Shushan. Such a weak Shushan holds two artifacts. What if they are taken away by the Demon Cult?

"The head of Yuzhuo Peak and all his disciples came to Shushan to pay homage to the mountain. I hope you will be able to teach me!"

After throwing everything at Xiaogu, Qingxu started his retirement life early. When he had nothing to do, he went to the college as a guest teacher and spent the rest of his time practicing in seclusion. After being cured last time, he didn’t know why, but now

The practice even brought me back to the state of my youth.

Old Taoist Qingxu touched his beard and said doubtfully: "Our Shushan Mountain has announced the closure of the mountain. This Yuzhuofeng is also a famous and upright sect. What are you doing in our Shushan Mountain at this time? Is there something big happening in the world?"

When Head Wen was welcomed into the main hall, Head Wen, who had already figured it out, sneered in his heart. Shushan was really going to be ruined. There were two or three kittens. Except for one of the heads, they couldn't see through it. The students passing by were only jade at most.

The strength of ordinary disciples of Zhuofeng.

After doing this, Old Taoist Qingxu touched his beard and asked with a smile: "I wonder why Master Wen came all the way to Shushan to do this?"

Head Wen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and spat it back with disgust: "Hahaha, I don't dare to call you noble. It's just that when I was practicing in seclusion in my sect, I thought about the common people and the safety of the world, and suddenly I thought of your declining strength in Shushan.

The strength of the sect is not as good as before. If the demon sect suddenly attacks at this time, it will be extremely dangerous!"

Qingxu nodded in agreement: "What Master Wen said is absolutely true. Pindao thought about it for a long time and simply started to seal the mountain. The mountain protection formation has also been opened."

"And my Shushan warehouse has been looted by the Seven Killers. I believe that the Demon Sect will not pay a huge price to break through our sect's formation, lose troops and generals, and then gain nothing."

Head Wen put away his smile and said: "Taoist Master Qingxu is wrong. Don't you still have two artifacts in Shushan? If the artifacts are taken away by the Demon Sect again, then all the people will be devastated, the demons will disappear, and your Shushan will dominate the world.

of sinners.”

Qingxu took a deep look at the old man and said with a smile: "Oh, I wonder what Master Wen has to say?"

Head Wen paid his respects and said, "Hahaha, I don't dare to take my opinion seriously. I think that Yuzhuofeng is a great sect of spiritual practice, and I still have the strength to protect a divine weapon. For the sake of the peace of the world and the welfare of the people, I, Taoist Master Qingxu,

You should take out a divine weapon and let me, Yuzhuofeng, keep it."

"Of course, if Taoist Master Qingxu hands over both artifacts, for the sake of the long-lasting prosperity of the righteous path, I will be obliged to do so even if my body is shattered to pieces!"

Qingxu breathed out softly. This old guy spoke so grandly about snatching the artifact. I have never seen such a shameless person. After pondering for a while, he smiled when he saw the expression on the head Wen's determination to get it.

"Speaking of which, Head Wen may not know that the two artifacts from Shushan are now with the Young Master. If Head Wen has the ability to take them from her, please do so!"

Master Wen suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Is Taoist Master Qingxu serious? As far as I know, the young master of your sect is just a twenty-eight-year-old girl. It seems that Taoist Master Qingxu is the real one."

A master of Taoism, with a heart for the world, I admire you!"

Qingxu smiled meaningfully.

It was lunch break time. Qingxu took Master Wen to the edge of a cliff. In the distance, a young girl in her prime was leaning on a boulder, looking at the soft and elegant sea of ​​clouds at the foot of the mountain.

A petite girl with delicate facial features and white calves and arms exposed in a strange black costume was sleeping soundly on the girl's thigh.

Looking from a distance, the two exquisite girls were almost dazzled by the eyes of the head Wen. His lips began to tremble, he swallowed his saliva, calmed down for a while, and then spoke slowly to Qingxu.

"I wonder who these two are?"

Qingxu touched his beard and smiled and said: "The older one is my favorite disciple Hua Qiangu. As for the girl, she is a member of my Shushan family and has not yet been taught by a disciple. Her name is Yuejiao."

After hearing this, Head Wen immediately held up his hands and bowed deeply: "In-laws, no, Taoist Priest Qingxu, I want to make a marriage for Quanzi. I have a sect, a flying sword to travel with, and the cultivation resources saved by my ancestors through the generations. I can protect my child during a difficult childbirth.

Falling into the river to save Miss Yuejiao, if you are worried about the disharmony between my mother-in-law and my daughter-in-law, we can choose to die young!"

After saying that, Head Wen looked at Qingxu expectantly. The tenderness and desire made Qingxu feel like beating others.

"You want to marry me?"

A faint voice suddenly appeared in Head Wen's ears. He lowered his head and saw that the girl was looking up at him with big watery eyes. Her cute and well-behaved appearance almost suffocated him, and he barely smiled.

"Of course not. My son is only fifty-eight years old. He is about the same age as you. He has a good appearance and is one of the best among the younger generation. He also has few assets in the family. Girl, do you want to consider it?"

Yue Jiao stretched out her index finger and gently placed it on her red lips, as if thinking, and then Nu Nu said: "The slave family likes strong men. If you can catch my punch, I will promise you."

Head Wen was overjoyed. It seemed that the girl was really impressed by his conditions. Taking the punch was just an excuse. He was so excited to think about having such a delicate and lovely daughter-in-law in the future.

"OK……"

Before he finished speaking, Qingxu saw that Head Wen had turned into a black dot on the horizon. He smoothed his beard to cover up his trembling body and walked back slowly step by step.

"Hey, how did I get here? There are still a lot of things to deal with. Hey, I am getting more and more confused as I get older!"


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