Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1584
Immediately afterwards, Yang Cong couldn't help but softly chanted: "It's as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon wandering, as if the chrysanthemums are flourishing and the chrysanthemums are flourishing, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and as if the wind is blowing back Snow. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Observing it by force, it is burning like a flower coming out of Lu (lù) waves. The slenderness is harmonious, shortened and fit. The shoulders are cut, and the waist is as plain. The neck is stretched and the neck is beautiful. , the quality is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful. The cloud is so high, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are bright, and the teeth are fresh. Leisure in body. Gentle and graceful, charming in language. Exquisite clothes and exquisite bones, corresponding to the picture. The brilliance of the draped clothes, the Huaju of Eryao and Bi. Wearing gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to dazzle the body. Practicing the writings of long-distance travel Shoes, dragging the light train of mist and gauze. The fragrance of faint orchids is pleasant, walking around the corner of the mountain. So suddenly, the body is swayed, playing with it. Leaning on the Caiyan (máo) on the left, and the osmanthus flag on the right. Throw away the bright wrist In the Marsh of the Gods, gather the Xuan Zhi of Tuān Lase."

"Wow, Senior Sister, this senior brother is very talented, who is he talking about, can't it be me?" Xiaoshi's eyes were peach-shaped, she held her hands in front of her chest, and said in a low voice.

"Little girl, what are you talking about? He's talking about Junior Sister Lu." Luo Yao rolled her eyes, looked at Yang Cong with her wonderful eyes, and said in her heart, "I didn't expect this person to have such a literary talent."

Lu Xueqi glanced at Yang Cong, the blush flashed on her beautiful face, and she snorted, "Deng Tuzi."

Yang Cong smiled lightly and said, "Senior Sister Lu's words are wrong. Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention a fairy-like beauty like Sister Lu. I'm just a mortal, so naturally I can't avoid it."

After speaking, Yang Cong said to the water unicorn Lingzun who was eating grilled fish like no one else: "Brother, are you full? I have to go back to heal my wounds, and I have to find a magic sword, otherwise I will suffer from Qimai martial arts. "

The Water Kylin Spirit Venerable looked up, tilted his head and thought for a while, finally shook his head, and continued to eat fish without spitting out the bones.

"Cut, no loyalty, that's enough, don't eat it, another day you catch a fish to come to the back mountain of Longshou Peak, I'll let you eat as much as you want, really, you just know how to eat, you didn't see that I was bullied." Yang Cong grabbed a grilled fish and ate a few mouthfuls, and said in surprise, "Oh, it's not bad, no wonder you like it so much."

The water unicorn raised his head, rolled his eyes, and said of course, he didn't look at who I was, then remembered that he had robbed him of his delicious food, so he jumped on him and bit the remaining fish in Yang Cong's hand It fell, but it didn't hurt Yang Cong in the slightest.

Yang Cong depressedly pushed the water unicorn Lingzun away, and said, "I'll go! You crushed me to death, why don't you just eat one of your fish, as for?"

Everyone looked at this man and beast with strange eyes.

"Let's go, I don't want to be watched like an animal." Yang Cong patted the dust on his body, sat on the back of the Water Qilin Spirit Master, and said with a smile: "I am a wounded person, and my sword is gone, please take me for a ride. "

The Water Kylin Spirit Venerable looked back at Yang Cong and agreed.

"Stop!" Shuiyue shouted.

"Why, don't you want me?" Yang Cong said with a smile on his face.

"I don't know what it means!" Shuiyue's face darkened, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and the waves were magnificent.

"Oh, it's a waste of my expression, buddy, let's go." Yang Cong sighed.

The Spirit Venerable Water Kylin kicked all four hooves, flew up, and gradually moved away from the small bamboo peak.

Everyone in Xiaozhufeng watched as one person and one beast disappeared into the sky.

"Everyone go back to rest and strengthen patrols. I don't even know if anyone comes in. Hmph! Xiaoshi, come with me." Shuiyue scolded Xiaozhufeng disciples and called Xiaoshi to disappear into the forest. Lu Xueqi didn't say a word. Said, Yu Jian left directly.

In the end, Luo Yao and Wen Min stayed where they were.

"Elder Sister, it's so dangerous." Wen Min patted his chest in fear, and suddenly there was a surge of waves.

"Let's go, let's go back." Luo Yao looked at the direction Yang Cong left and said.

"Senior sister, you said that Master asked Xiao Shi to go..." Wen Min said ambiguously.

When Luo Yao was told by Wen Min, she also felt that it was very possible. She couldn't help but think of what the three of them did just now, her face flushed, and that feeling was really good.

"Shuiyue is really strong, idiot!" Yang Cong returned to his little den, sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing and breathing while recalling what happened just now.

As the sun rose in the east, the fog on the mountain behind Longshou Peak gradually dissipated, and the fresh air rushed in. Occasionally, birds chirped lightly. Yang Cong pushed the door out, took a deep breath of air, and immediately felt refreshed.

"The air here is really good. If I go back to breathe that colored air again, I will probably die immediately." Yang Cong couldn't help thinking of the old days, and sighed softly. Only after losing it will he know how to cherish it. Now he began to miss that kind of life.

At this moment, Yang Cong was about to use his sword twice, when he remembered that his sword had been destroyed by Shuiyue, he was extremely depressed, how could he control his sword without a sword.

At this time, a melodious and vigorous bell rang, and it rang three times in a row. It was the bell of the gathering of the disciples of Longshou Peak.

It happened occasionally in my memory, but Yang Cong never went there. Strictly speaking, he is not a disciple of Longshou Peak, and I don't know what Cang Song thinks. He did not accept Yang Cong as a disciple but taught Taoism.

It's nothing to do with it, and Yang Cong ignored the bell, so he should do what he should do.

"Eldest brother, what happened? Why do we all have to go to the penalty hall." A handsome boy asked a young man beside him.

The young man was Qi Hao, and he was dressed in blue, and his sword - Han Bing was on his back, Qi Hao said in a deep voice: "Jing Yu, these things are not your business, just practice seriously, Master treats you It is very important, don't let him down."

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Yes, senior brother."

Qi Hao paused for a moment, and said: "I heard that Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhufeng brought several female disciples to ask Master for their crimes early in the morning, saying that some disciples from Longshoufeng sneaked into their Xiaozhufeng last night."

Lin Jingyu asked puzzled: "Could it be that Xiaozhufeng doesn't allow disciples from other peaks to enter?"

Qi Hao smiled: "That's not true, but it's not good to go to Xiaozhufeng in the middle of the night, which is full of female disciples. Alright, let's go."

Lin Jingyu gave a half-comprehension sound, followed Qi Hao into the penalty hall, and saw that many disciples were already waiting on the square in front of the penalty hall, whispering to each other and discussing.

Qi Hao directly led Lin Jingyu into the penalty hall, and saw the first Taoist Cangsong of Longshou Peak sitting in the upper seat with a livid face, and the next one was Master Shuiyue, and behind Shuiyue were four female disciples, each more beautiful than the other It was touching, Qi Hao couldn't help taking a few more glances, and found that it was Luo Yao, Wen Min, Lu Xueqi and Xiao Shi.

"Master, Uncle Shuiyue." Qi Hao bowed, Lin Jingyu followed suit, Cang Song nodded, and said: "Go and see if everyone is here."

"Yes, Master." Qi Hao exited the penalty hall and nodded.

Shuiyue looked at Lin Jingyu, Cangsong said: "He is one of the two children in Caomiao Village."

Shuiyue nodded and said: "That's right, senior brother has accepted a good disciple."

Cang Song snorted, and said: "The little bamboo peak of my master sister, even the disciples of other peaks have gone to report to the master."

At this moment Qi Hao walked in and said, "Master, everything is here."

Cang Song hummed, and said to Shuiyue: "Since you said that some of my disciples from Longshou Peak came to take a peek at your place in the middle of the night, then you should go and recognize it."

After speaking, he walked out first, followed by Qi Hao.

On Yang Cong's side, he was watching the ants moving on the ground boredly, and said, "Oh, the days of Qingxiu are really not for human beings, no, I have to go down the mountain, and I have to get those volumes of heavenly books first. Hmm , just tell that old man Cangsong and I will leave, anyway, this girl from Qingyun Sect can't run away either."

Thinking of this, Yang Cong immediately headed towards the punishment hall, where the pines were usually.

"Yeah? What's going on? This is the Third Plenary Session of the Central Committee?" Yang Cong saw the square crowded with people as soon as he arrived at the punishment hall.

At this moment, Cangsong's voice sounded in the square: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, didn't you say that there are disciples from my Longshou Peak going to you? All the disciples from my peak are here, have you found them?"

Shuiyue snorted: "Don't you hide him?"

"Shuiyue!" Cangsong said angrily, "I, Cangsong, am this kind of person? Hmph, I think you are making trouble out of no reason. All my disciples from Longshou Peak are here. If you can't find them, leave. I'm very busy." , I have no time to play with you."

At this time Qi Hao suddenly said: "Master, it seems that there is still one person who hasn't come."

"Didn't you say everything?" Cang Song glared at him.

Qi Hao hurriedly said: "Master said he was a disciple of Longshou Peak, but he is not. You forgot that you brought back an orphan back then, but you didn't accept him as a disciple. He has been living in the back mountain."

Cang Song was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it for a while, it seemed that such a thing really happened, and then said, "You go and find him."

"No need." Yang Cong walked over calmly, but cursed secretly in his heart: "Fuck! You came here."

Everyone looked at Yang Cong, and he said indifferently: "Uncle Shuiyue, I respect you as an elder. I have already explained clearly what happened last night, and your three disciples can also testify that you are still so nonsense. Interesting?"

"Hmph, these are just your sophistry." Shuiyue's beautiful face was forced to put on an expression as if she owed her 500 million, without any charm at all.

"Hehe, then ask your disciples if this is the case, hey, as the leader of a peak, he has such a small belly, so self-willed!" Yang Cong said firmly, confident that Wen Min and the others would not tell the truth.

"Hmph, they must have been threatened by you to say that. If you don't tell the truth today, I will do justice for the heavens and kill you shameless disciple!"

"Wow, I'm so scared, but I'm relying on the power of the magic weapon, you think I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yang Cong knew that if he showed timidity at this time, it would be over, and he would die in style and rhythm.

"You are stubborn, look at the sword!" Shuiyue suddenly made an attack, and a tactic directly attacked Yang Cong. Yang Cong was startled and quickly dodged.

(End of this chapter)