Chapter 32 The Invading of Xuanqingmen

"Brother Pig, you have been in the limelight recently. I heard that even Zhuge Ming and Pang Yiqing under Elder Pang have been defeated by you," Su Nianjiao said with a smile.

"It's just a fluke~~" Zhuge Buteng touched his nose very modestly.

"Of course it's a fluke. How can he beat my brother?" At this time, a fiery red figure came, graceful, like a hot flame, eye-catching. Although he was eighteen or nineteen years old, his figure was sexy and hot. It's Pang Xiner.

And behind Pang Xiner, Pang Yiqing followed, staring at Zhuge Butang fiercely at this moment. The injury healed in three months. It seems that Elder Pang has put a lot of effort into it.

Pang Xiner looked at Zhuge Bright devocatively and said, "This man is despicable to the extreme. I don't know how to defeat my brother."

"Is it itchy there again?" Zhuge Buliang looked at Pang Xiner's plump and delicate body with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Pang Xiner immediately felt a hot numbness in her buttocks and snorted coldly: "Pig, I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later!"

Zhuge's pupils contracted slightly. He felt that Pang Xiner's momentum was very different from three months ago. In three months, the girl actually broke through and entered the foundation period.

At this time, two figures fell from the sky, which made everyone exclaim. It was Jin Yao and Si Qinyu.

Pang Xiner and Pang Yiqing followed Jin Yao to the other side. Jin Yao looked at Zhuge Fuliang with extreme contempt and turned away. Si Qinyu showed his goodwill to Yin Mengli, smiled and left. He didn't mention the matter of "stepping against the air" at all, which made Zhuge Buliang very surprised.

People like Jin Yao and Si Qinyu will attract attention no matter where they go, and many disciples begin to please them.

Next, Zhuge Fuliang saw Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan again. Zhuge Ming's face was indifferent and kept a low profile. In the past three months, Zhuge Ming's cultivation has improved a lot. It seems that Zhuge Bu Liang hit him a lot last time.

Zhuge Muyan followed Zhuge Ming without saying a word. When he looked at Zhuge Bligang, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Don't mess around when Xuanqingmen comes to worship the mountain this time." Yin Mengli said coldly.

"No, I listen to my senior sister the most." Zhuge Bule smiled.

"That's really good." Yin Mengli's face was as cold as frost, and she took several female disciples to one side.

Su Nianjiao and Zhuge Fuliang have not seen each other for many years. In addition, they have the same temperament, so naturally there are endless words.

"When will Brother Pig go to our place to play? A 200-year-old fairy deer in our spirit beast garden gave birth to a litter of deer. It's very cute~~" Su Nian said innocently.

"Nianjiao, don't talk nonsense!" Li Yuanfei, who was beside him, immediately broke out in a cold sweat and turned his head to look at Zhuge Bright. Sure enough, he saw this guy's eyes flashing and didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

"Brother Zhuge, don't listen to Nian Jiao's nonsense." Li Yuanfei said.

Zhuge Buleang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Li, don't think too much. In a few days, Sister Kewei and I must have a good visit."

"You..." A black line appeared on Li Yuanfei's forehead.

"Sister Su is here, let me find it~~"

At this time, a soft voice came, like a silver bell trembling, and a woman in purple came, and her beautiful jade face was like a blooming strange.

"Sister without makeup~~" Su Nianjiao quickly said hello.

The woman named plain face walked gently. Her flawless face can make the delicate flower pale, and the lavender dress outlines her graceful body.

Zhugebuliang stood still like lightning. The appearance of the woman in front of him made Zhugebuliang feel that the world had lost its color. She was the only one. The woman named plain face made Zhugebuliang feel difficult to breathe. His heart seemed to be clenched by a big hand.

Like, it's so similar! Zhuge Buliang kept shouting at the bottom of his heart. This woman named Soyan was extremely similar to Zhuge Buliang's first girlfriend in his previous life, just like a mold. The smile evoked Zhuge Buliang's infinite memories...

"How can there be such a similar person..." There seemed to be a huge wave in Zhuge Fuliang's heart.

"Sister Suyan, let me introduce him. His name is Zhuge Butang, and he is the pig brother I often mentioned to you~~~" Su Nianjiao introduced.

"Brother Zhuge~~" nodded without makeup, with a faint smile on his delicate face, and the voice was like a wisp of spring breeze blowing on his face.

"Zhlei..." Zhuge unliang's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at the woman in front of him.

Su Yan was slightly stunned and immediately smiled and said, "My name is Su Yan. I've already heard of Zhuge's name. I'm lucky to meet you today."

Zhuge Butiao came to his senses, calmed down, and smiled politely at the woman in front of him, but he couldn't calm down.

Until Su Yan pulled Su Nianjiao and Li Yuanfei to leave, Zhuge Buliang still stood still distracted and looked at the gradually leaving shadow. Zhuge Buliang's heart was surging. He couldn't calm down for a long time, and the jade face buried in his heart floated on his heart.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Li Kewei came over and asked.

"Nothing..." Zhuge Buleang took a deep breath and smiled.

In these two worlds, there are such imaginary people. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but fall into memories. The past came to his mind. The girl who blocked the gun for herself... The two look too much alike, but they have a more dusty temperament than their girlfriend in the previous life.

After half an hour, Zhuge's surging heart was quiet.

At this time, a colorful cloud came to the sky, colorful. The disciples in the square suddenly exclaimed, and a burst of fairy music came from the sky, and the colorful clouds were getting closer and closer to the Yaohai faction. Everyone finally saw clearly that it was a fairy boat, a colorful boat, full of disciples of Xuanqingmen, led by two old men with extraordinary temperament

"It's a person from Xuanqingmen." Some disciples exclaimed.

Zhuge Bu Liang looked at this colorful ship. This must be a magic weapon. He can ride so many people at a time. There are no less than hundreds of disciples of Xuanqingmen on the big boat, and each instrument is extraordinary.

Several fairy-like women floated down from the fairy boat, playing the pipe flute, and the fairy sounded like the sound of nature.

"Hmm, it's such a big scene in Xuanqingmen!" Some disciples began to be unhungry.

The fairy boat stopped at the top of Yaohaipai Square. At this time, the head of the Yaoxian Pavilion flew out with several elders.

The head of the Yaohai School smiled and said, "It turned out to be the two elders of Xuanqingmen and Tianri. Please talk about Yaoxian Pavilion."

"Taoist friends in the middle of the moon, it has been a hundred years since the last separation, and the cultivation of Taoist friends has been refined~~" One of the old men on the fairy ship laughed. The two old men got up and flew to the Yaoxian Pavilion with the head of the Yaohai faction.

The disciples of the Yaohai Sect sighed one after another. Some of them have been introduced for more than ten years, and they don't even know the real name of the head of the Yaohai Sect. Just now, I heard that the elders of Xuanqing Sect seem to call the headmen Yue Zhongtian, which is quite imposing.

The colorful fairy boat landed in the square of the Yaohai School, and nearly a hundred disciples of Xuanqingmen fell from the fairy boat. The colorful fairy boat was suspended in mid-air and dazzling. The fairy boat gradually shrank, turned into the size of a palm in a blink of an eye, and was put into the palm of a man in blue.

The disciples of Xuanqingmen are extraordinary one by one, and several of them have obvious extraordinary cultivation, faintly shrouded in fairy light and temperament. The disciples of Xuanqingmen who came to Yaohai to worship the mountain this time are all elites.

These disciples of Xuanqingmen gathered together with arrogant eyes. One of the disciples said, "The Yaohai School is known as the tenth largest school in Kyushu, but how much does it really have the demeanor of the Holy Land of Xianmen?"

"What's the use of that? Everything in the world of immortals depends on strength. Another disciple of Xuanqingmen sneered.

"What? Do you mean that my Yaohai faction is not as strong as your Xuanqingmen?" Jin Yao and Si Qinyu stood up, strong, like two sharp swords pulled out of its sheath, dazzling.

Several disciples of Xuanqingmen were about to speak, but they were stopped by the young man in blue. The young man in blue glanced at Jin Yao and Si Qinyu coldly, and finally fixed on Si Qinyu and said, "Are you the descendant of the Siqin family?"