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    ?Chapter Seventeen: Zhang Liangjin

    The scene was embarrassing, and all the onlookers were petrified.

    However, Xu Hua has always been good at resolving embarrassment.  She nodded politely to him and walked away.  She lost weight, didn't eat dinner, and planned to go back to her room at this time.  Tian Quzi's complexion was frosty, and after a moment of dizziness, his whole mind was - she is as tall as me!  generally high

    His stature is already tall and slender among male cultivators, how is it possible?  !

    But it's true

    Seeing that he was not moving at all, Zai Shuang had no choice but to go forward by himself - how could the four elders not come if such a major event as a "duel" happened in the sect?  !

    Yan Huiliang felt sorry for his eldest disciple. At this time, he stepped forward to feel his pulse and found that there was no injury, so he was relieved.  Zai Shuanggui looked at Yin Xuping, his face inevitably cold and stern: "What kind of bloody enmity do you have with Ji Hua? Between the same clan, you have to fight on the spot?!"

    Yin Xuping's face was full of tears, sobbing and not speaking.  Yan Huiliang was also annoyed in his heart, he knew that he shouldn't be in the sect at the beginning, Yan Chenyin's cultivation level is actually not low.  If it is true, after a hundred years, he might be one of the four elders in the future.  But now this happened

    Will the Yin Yang Institute recognize the elder who was defeated by the outer disciples and surrendered on his knees?

    His face was gloomy, but Yan Chenyin patted Yin Xuping's head: "It's my first time as a teacher, and I don't know how to teach and solve doubts. It's also your first time to be a teacher, so maybe you don't know how to be a good student.  Let's explore together in the future. But don't cause too much trouble," he smiled wryly, "As a teacher, your cultivation base is low, and Taoist masters are like fish in a river. I may not be able to handle it."

    "Master!!" Yin Xuping finally couldn't help crying.  Zai Shuanggui and Yan Huiliang saw the deep love between master and apprentice, and they couldn't help sighing.  Zai Shuang returned and said, "Yin Xuping."

    Yin Xuping raised his head, and Zai Shuanggui said in a deep voice: "Back then, Fu Chunfeng of the Sword Sect was defeated by his disciple, and he was humiliated for half his life, and was ridiculed all the timeuntil his disciple became the master of the Sword Sect."

    Yin Xuping was stunned.  Zai Shuanggui said: "There are not many ways to avenge shame in the world. Today, you should remember."

    After finishing speaking, he looked back at Tianquzi.  At a time like this, the headmaster always has something to explain, right?  However, Xizhangyuan just stood there coldly, seeing displeasure in his eyes, and didn't intend to speak.

    Zai Shuanggui couldn't tell whether this displeasure came from being "offended" by the outer disciple, or from the wayward little princess in front of him.  Or a combination of both, he can only say: "What are you still doing in a daze, go back!"

    Everyone dispersed, and Zai Shuang walked back to Tianquzi, finally with a slightly worried look: "Are you okay?"

    Tianquzi's eyes were lowered to the ground, and he could still hear his displeasure when he barely opened his mouth: "Nothing."

    He has always disliked getting close to others, so he probably really cares about today's matter.  Zai Shuanggui asked: "Who the hell is that Ji Hua?!"

    The matter has come to this point, there is no need to hide it.  Tian Quzi said: "The head of the puppet, Xu Hua."

    Zai Shuanggui took a step back, stunned: "So eighteen years ago, your three hundred rulers were for her?"

    Tianquzi is silent, as motionless as a mountain.

    It turned out to be for her.

    Zai Shuanggui sighed in a low voice: "Good job." Tian Quzi looked up, and said, "I'm always worried that your prejudice against the puppet clan will affect your judgment. Being a teacher is really worrying!"

    Tian Quzi didn't know why, so Zai Shuanggui walked side by side with him, his voice lowered: "With Ying Chi's temperament, the demon puppet clan will sooner or later be tolerated by the demon clan. Now the puppet leader is greatly favored by you, as long as we help her  Return to the painting city. The puppet will definitely get close to Yinyangyuan."

    Tian Quzi frowned, and sure enough Zai Shuanggui said: "If we hold the puppet in our hands, it is equivalent to controlling the reproduction of the immortal sect The position of suzerain has been vacant for many years, and you will immediately have a chance to win!  "

    His remarks can be said to have a lofty outlook.  He also tried his best to plan for Tianquzi.  But his lover doesn't seem to appreciate it.

    Tian Hengzi kept walking—that's why he didn't explain it to the man.  Ying Chi has learned from the past, even if he confesses his heart, in her eyes, it is nothing more than what his master thinks.

    Zai Shuanggui was already trying to figure out a way for him: "By the way, for the teacher to see her body is heavy, but the forbidden technique is wrong?" Tian Quzi was about to answer, but he said to himself: "There is no woman who does not love beauty. From the medical school  If you find some medicine and send it there, it will definitely meet your needs."

    Tian Quzi paused, thinking of the pain of that person losing weight, this move was indeed necessary.

    Yizong, Jun Qianzi had heard about the duel of Princess Yin, Yan Chenyin knelt down and begged for mercy, and even the Yizong had spread the word.  Seeing Tian Quzi approaching, he was surprised: "Are you injured?" No, didn't it mean that it was Yan Chenyin who was fighting?

    His doctor was benevolent, and he saidMoved the slight coolness in his body, combined the inside and outside, and finally suppressed the desire to move the goddess's weeping dew and the snake's blood in his body.

    Xu Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was able to catalyze the elixir with peace of mind.

    This elixir is powerful, after all, it was made by Jun Qianzi himself.

    Xu Hua's spiritual consciousness was introverted, and her body was sweating profusely.  Tianquzi's zither sounded endlessly.  Outside the door, Zai Shuang hid in the dark and waited for a long time.  Previously, he felt that Tian Quzi's attitude was cold, and the two of them were not congenial, so he was afraid that they would fight.

    Now that I heard Tianquzi's soft strings, I was relieved.  Fortunately, this puppet leader has a free and easy temperament, and I hope the two can avoid disputes.

    Of course he watched Xuhua's class at Zhaixinyan today - Lian Heng can monitor the movement of the entire Yinyang courtyard.

    He was also amazed by Xuhua's simple formula and skillful water control technique.  Moreover, he immediately checked the county annals of Huangtai County, which confirmed that what Xu Hua said was true—the embankment of the Liushi River in Huangtai Town was about to collapse, and the riverbed did suddenly move twenty miles eastward.  After the flood was discharged into the sea, the river bed moved back to its original position.

    It has been passed down as a legend until today.

    Just five hundred years old, he can be called a genius.  And her roots can't be explained so far, if she can give birth to a boy and a half girl for Tian Quzi

    Zai Shuanggui shook his head and smiled wryly—it's a pity that his apprentice is very disgusted with these things.

    He ordered Lianheng to push the video into Xuhua's room, wanting to see how the two get along.  But Tian Quzi found out right away—the connection between Bian Lianheng and him was deeply rooted in blood and soul.  He immediately closed Lian Heng's eyes.  It's all about carrying frost.

    After Xu Hua catalyzed the elixir, he opened his eyes again, and the moon was hanging high outside.  She was just about to get out of bed when suddenly her eyes blurred and she became dizzy.  A hand beside her supported her.

    Xu Hua knew it was Tian Quzi without turning his head—his breath was really unique, cold and slightly astringent.

    Tian Quzi asked in a low voice, "How?"

    Xu Hua shook her head: "It's okay, a mortal body can't stand the strong drug, and it responds normally."

    Tian Quzi took her pulse and knew it was true, so he took the spirit drink for her.  Xu Hua took a few sips and regained her strength, her body was sticky, but there was no private bathroom in the room of the outer disciples.

    She looked at Tian Quzi, but the old man didn't realize it, and didn't intend to leave.  Xuhua thought she knew a little about his reason for coming.  Tian Quzi had always been at loggerheads with her, and today he sent medicine and spiritual drinks, there must be no reason for it.

    She sat upright on the edge of the bed: "Actually, I know what you want to say." The lingering Tian Quzi was slightly startled, and Xu Hua chuckled, "I just want to restore Yan Chenyin's reputation."

    Breath of God and Demon curled his lips again——you know what the hell

    Tianquzi hung his head in silence, intending to explain, but unable to explain.  But Xu Hua regained her spirits: "But you also know that his apprentice is dueling with me today. Master and apprentice are fighting with each other. It is my kindness to be alive. Besides, if I don't do it, you Jiuyuan Xianzong will never think about it in this life."  Discipline that chick."

    Tian Quzi: "I have no such intention."

    Xu Hua said: "Okay. I understand that there is nothing to be courteous about. I can help him restore his respect, but you can't just give this pill."

    Tian Quzi looked up at her, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging a pair of little feet, because her body became thin too fast, her trouser legs were very wide.  He only glanced at it, then turned his face to the side: "How are you doing?"

    Xu Hua jokingly said: "Have you ever heard of the story of Zhang Liang Jinlu?"

    "Huh?" Tian Quzi didn't know why.  Of course he has heard the story. It is said that when Zhang Liang was in decline, he met Huang Shigong, abandoned his shoes, and ordered him to pick them up and wear them for himself.  Later, he was given the story of "Taigong Art of War".

    "I said before that when you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help." Xu Hua pointed to her shoes under the edge of the bed: "Show me."

    Tian Quzi's body froze for a moment—what, what?

    Seeing this gaffe, Xu Hua rejoiced: "Forget it if you don't want to. Then just watch Yan Chenyin become notorious and ridiculed."

    As he spoke, he was about to stay on the bed by himself, but Tian Quzi took two quick steps and walked up to her, with his thin lips tightly pressed and his complexion bright.  Xu Hua raised her calf, her five toes were like jade, dangling in front of his eyes.  He hesitated for a while, and finally leaned over and squatted down, holding her silk shoes with one hand.

    Her right hand was unsteady, but she still lifted her ankle.

    Time suddenly became extremely slow, her ankles were slightly wet, and her fingertips touched, surprisingly delicate and soft.  Her trousers were too loose, and her jade feet were lifted slightly, revealing half of her calves.  Tianquzi tried several times but failed to help her put the silk shoes on.

    His body trembled slightly, his breathing was disordered, and his face was blushing.  Obviously humiliated.  Xu Hua felt refreshed, and tapped his shoulder with the other foot: "Hurry up, be shy, like a woman."

    However, Tian Quzi only felt that his skin was radiant and snowy in front of him, and his mind was in a mess. How could he care about his style?

    Breath of God and Devil squatted on her shoulders, also dumbfounded—puppet head, puppet head, Huang Shigong asked Zhang Liang to put on shoes for him back then.  But at that time, Zhang Liang had no lust for Mr. Huang Shi (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)Come on, squirm like a woman.  "

    However, Tian Quzi only felt that his skin was radiant and snowy in front of him, and his mind was in a mess. How could he care about his style?

    Breath of God and Devil squatted on her shoulders, also dumbfounded—puppet head, puppet head, Huang Shigong asked Zhang Liang to put on shoes for him back then.  But at that time, Zhang Liang had no lust for Mr. Huang Shi (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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