Huhuhu.

The wind sounded fiercely again.

I saw that Jiang Xinyue condensed a reversal vortex, which was exactly the opposite of the surging heaven and earth aura.

The two forces began to collide with each other, centering on Jiang Xinyue.

As for the old woman, she became her stand-in, helping her withstand this impact.

"Zuo Qiu, don't you want to disperse the spirit of heaven and earth, what are you doing in a daze!"

The old woman's cold voice came.

Zuo Qiu jumped up quickly, bang bang bang to disperse the surging heaven and earth aura.

This action lasted for a full half time.

Finally, the aura of heaven and earth no longer surged.

Zuoqiu stopped and let out a long breath.

Looking at the old woman again, she slowly retracted her anger, with blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Old lady, are you okay."

Jiang Xinyue immediately stood up and helped the old woman to sit down.

The old woman waved her hand and said tiredly: "It's okay, let me rest for a while."

But before taking a break, she asked again: "Little girl, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"I do!"

Jiang Xinyue didn't even think about it.

The old woman was startled slightly, and then smiled gratifyingly: "Let me take a break for the teacher. You can make me a pot of tea."

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Xinyue will go out to make tea immediately.

Zuoqiu stopped her and said with a smile: "What kind of tea are you going to make? Your master is silly, I will give you this tea."

After speaking, he took out a small box from the ring.

Jiang Xinyue opened the box and smelled it, her eyebrows frowned: "It smells so bad."

"The more stinky the better, this is Ling Cha, don't waste it."

Zuoqiu smiled, and took out a small pot from the ring, and said: "This is Lingquan, specially to make Ling tea."

"Thank you Uncle Zuoqiu, then I will go to soak now!"

"What's the urgency? The spirit spring needs to be heated with infuriating energy. The spirit spring that you burned with wood fire loses its spiritual energy."

After speaking, Zuo Qiu's hands agitated and started to heat the Lingquan.

After a while, when Lingquan was heated up, he began to teach Jiang Xinyue how to make Lingquan tea.

Jiang Xinyue listened carefully and kept it in mind.

"Well, very talented!"

Zuo Qiu was very pleased, and asked Jiang Xinyue to take the Lingcha to the old woman with a compliment.

The old woman has almost recovered at this time.

She slowly opened her eyes, took a sip of the Lingcha, and a complicated expression suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Zuoqiu, you are bewitching my disciple again!"

"No, no, the young lady hasn't been taken care of for so many years, and it's hard to accept an apprentice. Of course I have to teach her well.

From now on, I will not be with Miss, let Xiaoyue make tea for you every day. "

Zuo Qiu bowed slightly and smiled.

"Humph!"

The old woman didn't give him a good face, but slowly sipped tea.

After a long time, she exhaled a foul breath and said: "I owe you another favor."

Zuoqiu smiled and said: "What kind of human love is not human, we still need to talk about this?"

"Who and you us?"

The old woman glared at him harshly.

Zuo Qiu smiled.

Jiang Xinyue held out another cup of tea and said, "Master, you can drink it again."

"Well, good boy."

While drinking, the old woman said, "Farewell to your brother Lu Chen, we are leaving."

"what?"

Jiang Xinyue was shocked and said, "Master, where are we going?"

The old woman said: "Naturally, it is back to our Yufu Mountain."

"But I don't want to be separated from Brother Lu Chen."

"Ha ha."

The old woman smiled and said, "If you can't cultivate to the Force Realm, sooner or later you will have to separate from him.

Follow me back to Yufu Mountain to practice, I will not only allow you to cultivate to the original force realm, but also make your body more perfect.

Guaranteed to be more beautiful and fuller than your sister Jiang Ningyu! "

"You, how do you know?"

Jiang Xinyue was shocked.

The thoughts that flashed in my mind countless times had never been told to others, not even Lu Chen.

But how did the master know?

The old woman said mysteriously: "If you go back to practice with me, I will teach you my mind-reading ability."

"really?"

Jiang Xinyue said in shock.

But then she frowned again and said seriously: "No, you can't read your mind.

It must have been just when I was in a daze, when you touched my head and heard my thoughts.

If you can really read your mind, guess what I am thinking now? "

The old woman raised her brows and laughed: "Good boy, you are very smart.

Since you are so smart, you should also know that going to practice with me is beneficial and harmless to you. "

"I know, it's just..."

Jiang Xinyue hesitated.

But seeing the old woman's right hand move, he grabbed Lu Chen from a distance.

Lu Chen felt the tearing pain in his chest, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Although this person saved Xiaoyue, it was extremely uncomfortable for her to knead herself so casually.

No matter who it is, he doesn't want to be caught by anyone.

The old woman ignored Lu Chen's expression, but coldly said, "I want to take Xiaoyue back to Yufu Mountain to practice. What do you think?"

Lu Chen hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior is a strong person who is willing to accept Xiaoyue as a disciple. This is Xiaoyue's opportunity. The younger generation is grateful."

"Okay, then leave."

The old woman was really agitated, and she was going to take Jiang Xinyue's imperial wind.

Lu Chen hurriedly said: "Senior, Xiaoyue has a tragic life, and finally gathers her dantian so that she can practice.

Since Senpai accepts her as a disciple, I ask Senpai to treat her well..."

"What do I do and still use you to teach?"

The old woman screamed.

Ding Ding Ding.

Lu Chen stepped back, his face pale.

"Brother Lu Chen!"

Jiang Xinyue screamed and was about to rush over.

"come back!"

The old woman caught Jiang Xinyue with a photo of her right hand.

She looked at Lu Chen coldly, and sneered: "Little baby, I want to accept her as a disciple. It is her blessing.

As a master, I let her be a slave and she will be a slave.

If I want to kill her, she must also lead to death.

What can you do with me? "

"I can't help you."

Lu Chen calmed down for a while, and was also made angry by the strange old woman.

Give Xiaoyue to her, I'm afraid it is not very good.

So he took a long breath and yelled: "But if I learn that you bullied Xiaoyue, wait for me to achieve success in my cultivation..."

"Why, are you going to kill me like you killed Jiang Shihao?

If you can kill Jiang Xinyue's father, you can naturally kill Jiang Xinyue's master.

Am i right? "

The old woman sneered.

Lu Chen's heart was shocked: "How do you know Jiang Shihao?"

"I know everything!"

The old woman was proud and looked at Lu Chen.

"Hey, miss you, don't bully Xiao..."

Zuo Qiu couldn't stand it, and took a step forward.

"you shut up!"

The old woman yelled, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything again.

At this time, Lu Chen's eyes were solemn, he bowed, and said, "Senior, you saved Xiaoyue's life. You are our benefactor. I should be grateful to you.

You are also a friend of Zuoqiu Master Shu, and I respect you too.

However, if you accept Satsuki as a disciple, you do not value Satsuki's aptitude, but have a bad heart.

Then, when I succeed in my cultivation, I will kill you like I killed Jiang Shihao!

Since you know everything, you naturally know that Lu Chen is not joking with you! "

In the last two sentences, Lu Chen's voice sharpened!

When he said this, he suddenly thought of Meng Xiaoman.

Thinking of Meng Xiaoman's frightened look when facing that uncle, he couldn't help but worry.

What if the old woman in front of me is the same person as the Taoist aunt?

He hoped that Xiaoyue would have a good future.

But I definitely don't want her to become the slave, plaything, and puppet of the so-called Master like Meng Xiaoman!

Therefore, even if one's own words are light, they must desperately say these things.

If this old woman really valued Xiaoyue, she would definitely not be cruel to herself.

After all, a good master will never ignore his disciple's ideas.

Given the relationship between Xiaoyue and herself, if she really killed herself, how could she face Xiaoyue in the future?

"Hahahaha."

The old woman suddenly raised her head and laughed, tears streaming out of her laughter.

"Master..."

Jiang Xinyue whispered beside her.

She felt that Master's smile was too exaggerated, as if she was hiding something.

"Lu Chen, you dare to speak to me like this, brave!"

The old woman laughed enough, and her voice became sharp and sharp again.

Lu Chen held his hand, no longer fighting with her, and gently said, "Senior is a friend of Elder Zuoqiu, so he should not be that kind of person.

It's just that the younger generation is a little uneasy, so they speak a little impulsively.

I also hope that the predecessors will forgive me. "

"Forgiveness is fine, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Ha ha."

The old woman laughed, her expression suddenly became extremely cruel, and shouted: "If you live up to Jiang Xinyue someday.

No matter you escape to the end of the world, no matter how Zuoqiu protects you.

My old lady will kill you too! "

hiss--!

Lu Chen took a breath, feeling the cold rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Only then did he realize what is meant by the killing intent of the strong.

Just a word can make people scared.

Fortunately, Lu Chen didn't intend to disappoint Jiang Xinyue at all, so naturally he didn't have to be afraid.

He held up his head and said, "I'm relieved with the words of seniors."

"Humph."

The old woman snorted coldly, looked at Zuoqiu, and said, "Zuoqiu, you have accepted a good apprentice."

Zuoqiu waved his hand quickly: "This is not my apprentice. He cultivated the kendo, if I were a master, it would be a misunderstanding."

"Then this is Yunxin's disciple?"

"Neither."

"Oh?"

The old woman was surprised: "Then he is a disciple of your Yanyue Academy?"

Zuo Qiu smiled bitterly, and said, "If you don't hide it from the young lady, he is not a disciple, and he has no teacher.

It’s a bit awkward, but what he said just now is true.

If you are not good to his little daughter-in-law, I guess he can really kill you in the future, haha. "

"fart!"

The old woman yelled: "Will I be afraid of him?"

"Hehe, miss, you will know when you come, and you will never be disappointed."

Zuo Qiu smiled, stroking his beard, looking contented.

"Huh, it's not your disciple, what are you proud of?

I haven't seen a genius, dead dead, left dead.

In the way of martial arts, you can not become a strong man by just playing tricks.

Zuoqiu, you can protect yourself like you, but you can't cultivate a strong person.

The real strong must fight hard and get out of the dead, so as not to be afraid of all things.

Forget it, I don't understand it with you.

Here are two charms for you, one is the communication charm, and the other is the opening charm to enter my Yufu Mountain.

There will be a period later. "

With that said, the old woman threw out two charms and left with Jiang Xinyue Yufeng.

"Brother Lu Chen!"

Jiang Xinyue yelled and waved.

Lu Chen waved goodbye, and was speechless for a while.

The old woman seemed to have a good heart, but her temper was too bad.

You can respect her secretly, but if you want to live with her, it will be extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately, she has a good attitude towards Xiaoyue, hoping to be a good master.

"Don't worry, Miss Yu is very kind.

Xiaoyue will never suffer from following her.

In fact, it is not easy for her. She lives alone on Yufu Mountain, does not communicate with others, and has a surly temper.

Ugh……"

Zuoqiu sighed as he spoke.

Lu Chen curiously asked, "Uncle Shi, is this Miss Yu really your former lady?"

"Yes, I was from Yufu Mountain before.

Back then, I was just the tea boy next to Miss.

Unexpectedly, I am a tea-tea child, but I have cultivated to the Moon Realm Dzogchen..."

Zuoqiu fell into the memory.

It turned out that this old woman named Fu Yingyu was the eldest lady of Yufushan.

When I was young, it was called a beautiful flower, the dream lover of many men.