The skirt floated to reveal a mahogany satin cloud bed carried by a famous umbrella maid.
It is a Taoist school that the cloud bed is engraved with immortal corpses, and the old man rides the ox and the heavenly master to cut dumplings with his sword.
A cold-faced beauty sits on the cloud bed, and her long hair is white and pure, and naturally there is no decoration.
Only five petals of red plum blossom in the eyebrows
Such a delicate color falling on her face also decorated her coldness.
"Chongyang, you received three good disciples as soon as you took over the teaching position. Congratulations."
This light appearance momentum has overwhelmed the yujiang county Lakers. I don’t know that every few days, although the mountain boy’s grandmother is cold and beautiful, it can’t be concealed with a bite.
Every detail of her eyebrows and wrists seems to be killing someone in a moment, or she is already immersed in murderous beauty.
Fang Yunhan listened to Chunyang’s old whisper. The previous step seemed to regard the murderous attitude of the other party as a spring breeze. He smiled calmly. "It’s really a long way for the master of Lingjiu Palace to come from afar."
"It’s not too late for a good banquet. Please be seated."
He stretched out his back with one hand and stood tall and straight, and turned his body half way to make an invitation.
Wu Xingyun, on the other hand, looked down on the three younger brothers behind him, saying, "It is something to celebrate that people choose people from their old schools and the three of them can enter your door."
"But do you know that Ding Chunqiu, which is famous by you, also has a legacy?"
Fang Yunhan withdrew the invitation and nodded with a smile and said, "I’ve heard that this Ding Chunqiu came to Tianshan to send his younger brother or the head of Tianshan School. Later, he attacked the teachers and had already betrayed Tianshan School."
"The cliff is ugly, and Ding Chunqiu is also a traitor."
Wu Xingyun said with a white teeth and a cold voice, "But when he dies, the Tianshan Sect has a double ninth birthday. Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?"
Those who came to congratulate the Jianghu people, some of whom didn’t have enough time to explain.
It turns out that although this Wu Xingyun has always been regarded as the owner of Lingjiu Palace, she has long been unable to escape from the world. She is the master elder sister of Tianshan Head Cliff, and she is the real head of Tianshan Sect.
It was only when Fang La knew this that the letter of that day made him what he is today.
Fang Yunhan hasn’t spoken yet. Some people in the crowd have spoken out bravely.
"Ding Chunqiu, the predecessor of Wu Xingyun, has been doing evil everywhere over the years. I don’t know how many bloody events have harmed the people of the right path and the people of Gu."
This is a teenager whose voice is louder and louder, showing extraordinary strength.
Some Jianghu people who are not qualitative enough have a faint feeling of blood boiling when they listen to this sound, and they immediately know that this young man must cultivate a kind of magical power that is the best in the world.
"Since you usurp the role of his elders, why didn’t you come forward at this time, but instead, you came to blame Heaven and Man for putting aside evil and Chongyang reality? ！”
The last rhetorical question fell on them, only to find that it was an awkward and handsome boy, and the blue-robed man around the boy was more familiar to everyone.
"It’s Zhan Zhao." "What about the one next to him?"
"I seem to have noticed that it was Yang Liulang when I signed up before."
"Yang’s brother is no wonder."
White old ape listened to Wu Xingyun’s words, but he was also in a bad mood. At this moment, he deliberately ridiculed, "No wonder the newborn calf is not afraid of some old hags after loyal-hearted’s loyalty!"