Chapter 58 Female Disciple
Gan Ping listened to the gossip of these servants and disciples all the way, and he also gained a lot of knowledge, and there was a little funny in his heart. Originally, he thought that only Mingfan knew a lot about this gossip. Now it seems that all of them are not allowed, and they have put all their energy into this matter. On top of this gossip, the cultivation is a little miserable. Gan Ping looked at Gu Senran's darker and darker side face from behind, and wondered why the strict elder brother didn't say a word and scold him.
The group turned a corner, and suddenly a strange-shaped peak appeared. The peak was like an axe struggling to cut into the sky. The top of the mountain was a flat axe, and the rock on one side was white, like a snow-white axe blade. Seeing this mountain, Gan Ping was slightly stunned. The original sparrow-like noise around him stopped, as if he had been cut off by an axe from the peak in front of him. Under the angle of his eyes, Gan Ping actually found that the big brother's side face, which was about to condense water, moved the corners of his mouth, as if there was a smile.
Gan Ping was inexplicable by this sudden change, which could make these brothers who chatter like ducks stop their voices together. There must be something strange about the peak in front of him. Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help poking Ming Fan on the side with his elbow and whispered, "Why don't you talk?" Where is that axe-like mountain? Unexpectedly, Ming Fan, who usually talked the most, was silent. In the end, he was really impatiently stabbed by Gan Ping, so he whispered quietly, "That's the Qufeng Law Hall." He closed his mouth tightly and didn't squeak at Gan Ping's question.
Hearing Ming Fan's words, Gan Ping seemed to be a little clear. This sentence of Qufeng's law hall is obviously famous in this sect. When he quarreled with Li Xing'an that day, he heard the name of this law hall. At present, looking at the appearance of these disciples, it really lives up to its reputation. Looking at the mountain and running to death, looking at this sentence Qu Feng in front of him, but if they want to pass this period of time, these disciples of the Ground Fire Hall who closed their mouths quickly accelerated their pace one by one, wanting to leave this land as soon as possible. What they didn't expect was that the pace of the elder brother Gu Senran, who was the leader in front of him, slowed down, which made these extremely depressed disciples extremely depressed, but they couldn't ask, so they had to slowly follow the big brother one by one with a sad face.
Obviously, Gu Senran enjoyed the quiet scenery very much. He looked left and right all the way, and his footsteps slowed down a lot. Gan Ping couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that this seemingly old-fashioned big brother had such a narrow side. It was most appropriate to use this method to deal with these chattering disciples. Just as Gan Ping was smiling in his stomach, the elder brother in front of him suddenly stopped, looked up at the towering mountain above his head, and said lightly, "Everyone is tired from the morning to now. Just rest here for a ray of incense, and then accelerate to Yin Xuanfeng." Hearing this, the disciples behind him, who had a depressed face, suddenly frowned. They just wanted to lament and complain loudly, but they stopped their words, so they had to sit cross-legged on the ground and silently recover their strength.
Gan Ping also sat on the ground with the crowd and looked at the surrounding scenery. For his physical strength, this journey was nothing at all. Brother Gu Senran stood in front of everyone with his hands on his back, looking at the bitter disciples with bright eyes, and a slight smile was held at the corners of his mouth. Seeing the eldest brother's expression, Gan Ping affirmed his inference even more. Gu Senran's eldest brother was rectifying these broken-mouthed disciples.
At this time under Juqufeng, Gan Ping saw more than a hundred sword lights passing through the sky, but they all bypassed from the side of this Qufeng. No sword light dared to swagger across this Qufeng Law Hall, which made Gan Ping more curious about this Law Hall. Such a group of disciples in black sat peacefully under Juqu Peak, which also made them look at these disciples one by one. In this fragrant kung fu, two teams hurried through this Qu Peak and went straight to the direction of the main peak. The previous team of disciples were all burly, dressed in black, and their sleeves and legs could see the strong muscles at a glance. Looking at these bandit-like servant disciples, Gan Ping was secretly shocked. They were both in black, and the difference in the proportion of their figure was a little too big.
Looking at the disciples of the fire hall behind him, they were all thin and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow. Looking at Ming Fan's disdainful eyes at the disciples, Gan Ping was a little clear in his heart. These may be the disciples of Tiangong Hall who were doing rough and tiring work in Ming Fan's mouth. Looking at the other disciples of the Ground Fire Hall, they all looked at the group of muscular men with disdain. Gan Ping was quite surprised to see it here. Among the group of disciples, there were actually several more than mid-term refining gas, and the leading man was actually in the high-level state of gas refining. Although he seemed to be much older than his big brother on his side, this The cultivation is also much more advanced. As for the appearance of most of the other disciples in the team, Gan Ping clearly realized that the cultivation of these disciples was obviously better than that of the brothers behind him.
When the group of men in black saw that the disciples in the ground fire hall who were resting showed disdain, they were a little angry and looked coldly this side. At that time, Gu Senran's eldest brother seemed to be quite close to the leader, and smiled and nodded to each other. The big man took this group of bandit-like men all the way away. Seeing that the rest time of a fragrance was about to come, these long-depressed disciples smiled one after another. This was the chirling laughter from the distance. The fragrance came along the breeze in the mountains. The fire smelled the fragrance, and it was a burst of ** its funny nose.
As if this action would be contagious, the disciples of the Ground Fire Hall who sat on one side raised their noses like fire. Gan Ping looked at it and looked curiously at the direction of the sound. A group of black and white teams in the distance walked all the way. After approaching some Gan Ping, they were stunned to find that there was actually a team of female disciples. The youngest in the team was only eleven or twelve years old, and the oldest was only about 20 years old. The leader of the team was a tall woman, dressed in white and white as snow, and two curved eyebrows were as new as the sky. Moon, a pair of apricot eyes are full of spring water, what a thin and enchanting female monk. She carried a light blue sword-shaped Xuanbing with a light blue scabbard on her back, and she looked heroic and extraordinary.
The female disciples behind them were all beautiful and their voices were crisp. Seeing these ground fire hall disciples sitting by the roadside, they were stunned, and then pointed out. Most of these servant disciples are seventeen or 18-year-old teenagers. They have never seen such a scene. They all look at the beautiful girls who are laughing with dementia, and their eyes are full of fiery. There are few female disciples in Miaocheng Sect. These disciples of the Fire Hall can't help but be stunned when they see so many beautiful girls. Those female disciples are all graceful. Although they are dressed in plain clothes, they look more charming. The practitioners have all the impurities all over their bodies, their skin is as white as snow, and they are white to cover all the ugliness. What's more, these young girls who are not ugly?
Gan Ping looked at the brothers who looked like perverts behind him with some embarrassment, and couldn't help blushing. Brother Gu Senran was also quite helpless for these disciples. Seeing that it didn't work after coughing twice, he didn't bother to pay attention to them. These girls passed by the side of the team, and the gusts of fragrant wind made many disciples look intoxicated. The team was dressed in black, but a cute little monkey stood on his shoulders, and Gan Ping was extremely bright. Dozens of pairs of wonderful eyes swept around him, which made the clear-hearted Gan Ping's heart also shout.
Gan Ping obviously saw several girls pointing to him in the team. He didn't know whether they were discussing fire or himself, but their sneer's laughter made Gan Ping quite upset. Fortunately, these women also walked very fast. If he delayed a little longer, Gan Ping felt dizzy. It fell down. Sure enough, this woman, regardless of her age, is extremely lethal to males.
Looking at the female disciples who were gone obsessively, a disciple of the Ground Fire Hall muttered in a low voice, "It's time to smell incense." The disciples suddenly woke up and looked at Gu Senran, the eldest brother before the standing team, with hot eyes. Those female disciples had just left. If this matter started, they would step faster and would definitely catch up. When the eldest brother Gu Senran heard this mutter, he glanced at the disciple who made a sound coldly. The disciple was so scared that he quickly lowered his head. These disciples of the ground fire hall were glanced at by the cold eyes, and their hearts suddenly became much clearer, and they were silent. After scanning these useless brothers, Gu Senran said coldly, "Take another break."
As soon as the voice fell, Gan Ping heard a low sigh from around him. It was Mingfan who quickly poked Mingfan with his elbow and said, "Why are you sighing?" Ming Fan stared at Gan Ping unhappily and said, "You little boy, what do you know?" Gan Ping looked at Ming Fan's black face and was speechless for a while. He was fourteen after this end of the year. He was not a child, and he even had a fiancee. After the end of the year, Ming Fan was only eighteen years old. He actually said that he was a little boy, which made Gan Ping roll his eyes for a while.
No other team passed here this time. Big brother Gu Senran looked at the sky and said, "It's almost a good rest. Let's go. Get up!" Hearing this, these disciples of the Ground Fire Hall stood up listlessly from the ground and splashed the grass and dust on their bodies. At this time of incense, those female disciples were about to reach the main peak. What's the use of rushing their way? The group set out quickly, but this time they were all dejected. Even if they went out of the scope of the Qufeng Law Hall, there was no previous excitement.
These chapters are a little bland, but don't worry, they will break out soon.