Chapter 269 Ceremony, Transformation in front of the Temple, Boost

Green Pine Hall.

Fang stepped into the hall, and the cranes outside the hall were singing. There were only shallow breaths and footsteps while walking, but there was the same puzzlement in everyone's eyes. Isn't it a big thing to see this row?

Find a quiet back seat and sit down, and a shadow flew straight to the east with a clear sound: "So your name is Dongfangyin! Ha ha, it's really like a flower and jade.

Before he could sit down, Dongfang Yin was hugged. The softness in front of him didn't have time to think about it, which made him a little unable to breathe. In a hurry, he only felt that a cold gaze penetrated his spine and was cold.

His body stiffened, and regardless of whether he hurt people in panic, he pushed away the person who rushed up to hold him inexplicably. Looking up in surprise, "Alas!?"

Why is it her? Yunchuan!

"Hmm, are you scared?" Yunchuan's charming eyes blinked at him, and he looked very cute and naughty. However, Yunchuan couldn't help taking action again when he saw Dongfang Yin's red face and harmless eyes. Unexpectedly, the way was separated by an unsheathed sword, accompanied by a cold voice: "Girl, please be self-respectful!"

A room of silence...

Yunchuan turned around and wanted to know who was teaching her 'self-respect'.

"Alas? That's my sword!" A man got up and looked at the underfit girl tiptoe with her sword against Yunchuan's neck, and was scared into a cold sweat.

"Oh~?" His fingers easily removed the sword on the side of his neck and ignored the fierceness of the East. Yunchuan looked at the man and laughed, "Why is your sword in her hand?"

The man's throat was choked. Can he say that he didn't know when the sword he put at his hand would reach the girl? Can he say that the girl is in the same hospital with him? Can he say that he thought that his disciples would not do anything out of the way?

Can he say that he is self-righteous?

"So careless, how did you live until now?" Relaxed jokes, but naughty words make people not relax. Inadvertently, he saw the words Tianxuan on his skirt and hummed: "Tianxuan Courtyard? In this case, can it easily bypass you?" He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the place where the side of his neck was touched by the scabbard, and his eyes were stained with embrage. A harsh sentence without any waves, but looked at Dongfang, who gave up and asked.

Dongfang Tuo casually threw the sword at the man and took a sip: "Brother, I'm really sorry. The disciple was angry for a moment... You must think I would say that..." He looked at Yunchuan provocatively and spread his hands, which was particularly ridiculous.

"You!" The man took the sword and couldn't say a word by Dongfang's disregard and cool tone.

"Brother can't stand his sword, so stop trying to teach his disciples with your insufficient brain capacity. I'm very busy!" Sacrificing cicada wings, Dongfang looked at Yunchuan with an interesting face and hummed softly.

Brain capacity? Dongfang Yin's head is puzzled. Is this a new word?

This gathering of the Qingsong Hall, all the disciples of various academies were present in the past. The venerable people in all courtyards are also here. However, compared with the swordsmanship of these disciples, they seem to be comfortable. I don't worry about killing each other at all.

"Newcomer, are you challenging me?" Yunchuan raised his hand to block Yun Jin's move of persuasion. He was condescending and snorted coldly: "I accept it!"

Dongfang transparent shook his head slowly: "This is not a challenge, nor is it seeking you to accept it." He glanced at Dongfang Yin, who was pale with fear, and said, "I'm just telling you!"

Just received a glance from Dongfang, Dongfang Yin was full of excitement and hurriedly denied the helplessness of being put up and down: "Bend, I... I'm innocent."

Yunchuan nodded to Dongfang and smiled sweetly: "He is innocent." But in Dongfang's view, she was clearly saying, 'He, I want it.'

Is this Chiguo's discrimination against her?

"Oh, oh!" I don't know how to pick the stars and take away Dongfang Yin and booed at him: "Brother Yin, you'd better build momentum for the little girl, or it will be miserable later."

"..." He really doesn't know why Yunchuan suddenly rushed out and why he suddenly 'strongly hugged' him. He still doesn't know much about it?

"Yunchuan, don't mess around!" Yunhuang frowned, and a good ceremony was about to become a brawl.

"Brother is biased. Obviously, this newcomer is too arrogant." Yunchuan looked at the Yunhuang that helped the east and pouted.

"It's not that you are good-looking and rude." Yun Jin looked up at the sky, poked his fingers and hummed at the right time, saying that he was not ashamed of this behavior.

"Stinky Yunjin, I heard your muttering!" Yun Jin, who was hiding aside to watch the play, Yunchuan's teeth. Dongfang was silent: Please, please don't let her hear it.

Dongfangyin panicked. What did he hear? He...he was...indelite by the sweet-gable senior sister in front of him!?

"A Yin, don't believe Yunjin's nonsense." Looking at Dongfang Yin, who was at a loss, Yunchuan smiled affectionately and mischievously. Turn around and look at this Dongfang tou, which is very playful and snorting: "I'll grab you later!"

"Oh, oh, little girl, you can really stand it! They all came to the door. Let's fight!" I don't know how to make momentum by picking stars. Finally, he didn't forget to slap Dongfangyin's buttocks, which scared him to hide behind the monk.

"You don't need a reminder."

Words fall, quick attack! The two compartments competed head-on, and sparks splashed everywhere, but Yunchuan blocked the sharp dagger in Dongfang's hand with his bare hands, and his face was easy to write. In the end, he didn't forget to make his words to anger his opponent: "Oh, with such a little attack strength, he can't reach the corners of his clothes." After saying that, he waved the Dongfanglu attack with one hand and swept her straight out of the hall, accompanied by a smile: "It's better not to dirty the hall. Everything is very expensive."

The mountain repair is reduced, but there is not so much silver for them to squander. Finally, he gave a sad look to Yunhuang behind him: "Really, you can't do whatever you want to practice."

Ten meters away, the clouds outside the Green Pine Hall are more and more visible to the thin and small size of the East. He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and smiled softly: "Yes, when I read those boring ancient books every day, there is a bad smell of old rotten ink in my bones, and my hands are a little strange."

"Newcomer, today was the ceremony for you to officially become a disciple of the cloud upstairs. Since you sincerely want to die, you don't mind cheering for your formal entry into the building!" The sound of Qingyue surrounded the clouds. Yunchuan looked down at the figure hidden in the depths of the clouds and gently shook the short whip in his hand.

is a very ordinary short whip, and the tip can't reach the ground, which is no different from horse whip.

Then the people who followed exclaimed: "How powerful it is to use such an ordinary whip as a portable weapon!"

"Then you can open your eyes and see clearly!"

"What?!" I don't know when Yunjin, who had stood at the top of the Qingsong Hall, rushed to the people below and explained heroically, "Don't underestimate Yunchuan's whip, which is enough to drive away thousands of horses!"

"I'll smoke you first!"

I really couldn't look directly at his exaggerated words. Yunchuan threw the whip back, and the whip, which was only the length of a arm, suddenly stretched infinitely and went straight to Yunjin at the top of the hall.

"Sister, I'm building momentum for you!"

"I'm looking for death!" Yunchuan died without ungraticy and was chased by the second whip. Looking at the top of the hall flying sand and stones, the clouds caressed his forehead. Although there is no harm in the hall, the cost of repairing the roof of the hall is not low. It's really... The master brother is embarrassed~.