Chapter 83 It seems that we have met somewhere
"Lingshan, I'm back."
Su Xiaoqi stopped outside the sky and was a little worried: "How can I go in if I lose my identity card?"
The sky-covering array is like a big pot on the peaks of Lingshan Mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the whole Lingshan Mountain is buried in it.
"Cuihua, old horse."
Su Xiaoqi shouted at the big array of covering the sky: "Sister Liu, - Da Ben, Zhang Xiaobao, you stupid."
He called all the familiar people, but there was no response at all. Su Xiaoqi, who was so tired that his throat was dry, directly raised his broken sword and angrily cut off the array to cover the sky.
Boom!
The broken sword was cut on the sky-covering array like a ball of cotton wool. Su Xiaoqi was bounced back, and there was a creaking sound from the array, and an electric and light-like gas machine gathered from all directions.
"Wow!"
Su Xiaoqi wanted to cover the sky and really lived up to its reputation. He held the sword and emitted red light at the tip of the broken sword. He wanted to try his ability with all his strength.
Boom!
A thunder exploded from the sky-shading array, and countless air machines hit the broken sword from the sky-shading array. Su Xiaoqi was like a dead leaf blown away by the wind.
"I'll wipe it!"
Su Xiaoqi fell to the sky, and his whole body was shocked dozens of meters away and fell into the snow and couldn't get up. His whole body was sore as if he had been hit by electricity.
"Fuck, ask for your own suffering."
Half of his body was covered by heavy snow, and Su Xiaoqi's face was covered with a layer of snow. He lay motionless in the snow, but couldn't get up. Lingshan covered the sky really powerfully. Su Xiaoqi thought that I would not be beaten.
"Who is it?"
A large array suddenly opened, and several white figures came out with long swords in their hands. The old man Hemu, who was preparing elixir in the Danfang in the Lingshan Hall, also came out with a heavy face.
There was a muffled thunder sound, and the whole Lingshan Mountain roared. Who the hell is coming? It's hard to make trouble again.
"Is it me?"
Su Xiaoqi's painful voice came from the snow. He moved his hands and feet, but he was sore all over and couldn't get up for a while.
Chu Zhaonan's face was solemn, and there was a white light on his sword. He looked in the direction of the sound, and then saw a gorgeously dressed man lying in the snow, with his broken sword stuck in the snow not far away.
"Are you?"
Chu Zhaonan looked at the figure and was suspicious for a moment. This face was a little familiar as if he had seen it somewhere.
A wry smile rose on Su Xiaoqi's face. He stretched out his hand to Chu Zhaonan with some difficulty: "Brother Chu, it's me."
"I'm Su Xiaoqi." Su Xiaoqi added.
"Su Xiaoqi."
Chu Zhaonan looked up and down, and then looked at Su's stingy face and suddenly realized: "Brother Su, what are you doing? Practice?"
"Practice a fart skill."
Su said aggrievedly, "I lost my identity card and can't enter Lingshan."
Old Hemu came over and listened to Su Xiaoqi's voice and looked at Su Xiaoqi: "What the hell is your idea?"
Of course, the old man Hemu remembers Su Xiaoqi, who still greeted Brother Bai Lun. In addition, Su Xiaoqi also made a famous name for receiving the nine-star mission and deceiving Lingzun Manniu to do the task. When He Mu saw Su Xiaoqi, he was not only not angry, but also a little curious about how such an ordinary disciple cheated Lingzun out.
Chu Zhaonan helped Su Xiaoqi from the snow, and several disciples in white behind him looked at Su Xiaoqi curiously.
"Thank you, Brother Chu."
Su Xiaoqi finally moved his hands and feet, shaking the snow on his body and followed the old man Hemu into the sky.
"I'm curious about what happened to you outside again?"
Hemu looked up and down at Su Xiaoqi and said, "Where did you steal this dress?"
Su Xiaoqi giggled and giggled: "The ancestor of Hemu is really clear. Didn't I go to chase the stinky monk? The fucking stinky monk stole the python gallbladder. I also want to bring back the python courage and give it to my grandfather.
"I found the big monk."
He Mu is a little excited. He is preparing a pair of elixir now. And according to Liu Ruxue's description, the python is absolutely rare in the world.
Su's stingy face was stunned: "It's a pity that the monk's practice is extremely high, and I'm not his opponent. Thinking of Xiaoqing, Su Xiaoqi felt sad.
The square in front of the hall is divided into several areas. Some tables and chairs are arranged regularly. Zhufeng's disciples are doing the final sprint for Lingshan. Only a few white shadows are busy in the square. The movement of covering the sky attracted their attention, but they were also relieved when the ancestor of Hemu came out in person. However, they were curious about how the ancestor of Hemu brought back a romantic brother.
"What is this?"
Su looked at the square with some surprise and asked, "Is Lingshan going to hold a conference? Is it possible to have a celebration?"
Chu Zhaonan explained with a smile, "Three days later, there will be a big ratio of Lingshan. At that time, the best disciples of the peaks will show their magical power here."
"I'll wipe it!"
Su Xiaoqi said in shock, "No way. It's a good time for me to come back."
Su Xiaoqi's words made the ancestor of Hemu beside him look sideways. He looked up and down at Su Xiaoqi: "You, a gang of disciples with layers of veins, also want to participate in the Lingshan Bigby."
Chu Zhaonan and a group of disciples in white also looked at Su Xiaoqi one after another, thinking that the disciples who participated in the Dabi every year were at least more than 20 layers of veins. What are this boy kidding?
"he-"
Su Xiaoqi rubbed his hands and said, "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I mean, the scene must be very good and good to watch at that time.
Chu Zhaonan said, "This class of Lingshan is a month earlier than that. I heard that the ancestor Bai Lun wants to select several excellent disciples from the disciples of Zhufeng earlier."
"Is it good?"
Listening to Su's stingy words, Chu Zhaonan wanted to laugh: "The selected disciples will receive countless rewards, and Bai Lunzu may personally teach the Lingshan Secrets. Maybe---"
"Qingluan."
Chu Zhaonan's words were interrupted by the ancestor of Hemu, and a beautiful face looked in front of the hall and ran out. The little girl didn't know what was hidden in her arms. She looked left and right uneasily, but he didn't notice the ancestor of Hemu.
"hee-"
Little Qingluan flashed his big eyes and found the figure of the old man Hemu, and then turned around and wanted to run.
"Come back."
The old man Hemu rushed over angrily: "I stole something again."
"Master."
The little girl giggled: "Just a few bottles of elixirs, it's no big deal."
Old Hemu didn't believe it at all and reached out and took out two bottles of elixir from the little girl's hand. So his face turned black: "Loser, do you know how long it took me to practice these elixirs?"
Qingluan shook his ponytail indifferently and was very cute: "Lingshan is almost there. I'll give a few bottles of elixir to Brother Bai, and he will definitely win the first place."
More and more bottles were turned out of the little girl's arms. Three bottles and five bottles. The more He Mu looked at it, the darker his face became. Finally, his hands trembled with those medicine bottles: "Bad girl, you are so generous. Let me see if I don't kill you."
Qingluan turned his hand and ran as soon as he ran, and shouted, "Master, you are really stingy and stingy."
Everyone looked at the ancestor Hemu's expression and couldn't help but smile on the face of the clever and fast little girl.
Su Xiaoqi thought, how nice it would be if I had such a little sister. Thinking of Su Xiaoqi, he turned around and walked to Chaoyang Peak. He wanted to go back to see Lao Ma. He wanted Cuihua.
"Hey!"
He Mu shouted to Su Xiaoqi, "You can't go."
Su Xiaoqi turned around and asked, "Master Hemu, is there anything else for you? You have something to tell me."
Listening to He Mu's voice, Xiao Qingluan did not run away and turned around and stared at Su Xiaoqi with bright eyes.
"If you don't come back, you may avoid punishment."
He Mu said, "Since you are back and the python has not been taken back, you can wait to go to the cave to mine the spiritual mine."
Su Xiaoqi's face changed in an instant. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come back: "Master Hemu, it's not that I didn't get back the python gallbladder. The fact is that we killed the double-headed python in the black swamp to get back the python gallbladder, but we were robbed by a stinky monk halfway."
"I don't care about this."
He Mu's eyes turned and said, "Why don't you find me a medicine, and I will plead for you if I can find it in two days."
"This---" Su thought angrily that it was definitely not a good thing.
"I don't want to."
The old man Hemu waved his hand: "Then you are ready to go to the cave."
"Yes, yes."
Su Xiaoqi said reluctantly, "As long as it's not a python, anything is fine."
Little Qingluan walked to Su Xiaoqi and looked down. His big eyes were full of confusion: "You are also a disciple of Lingshan. We seem to have seen it somewhere."
"How is that possible?"
Su Xiaoqi was shocked and would not be recognized by the little girl. If she knew that she was the thief who stole the elixir, it would be estimated that the ancestor of Hemu would immediately send himself to the cave.
"We have never seen it."
Su Xiaoqi turned around and walked towards Chaoyang Peak, walking faster and faster.
"When did such a handsome senior come from Lingshan?"
Qingluan muttered to himself, "Why don't I know?"
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