Too Reckless - Vol 16 Chapter 21

What should I do after worship?

This was originally a very simple question, but when there are more than two people, the question becomes weird.

A red candle was placed on the desk, and the three newlyweds stayed side by side. After the incense, they all fell silent.

The dumplings had attended the wedding of the old lady, and they were birds and birds. After the three of them finished their worship, they jumped up in front of them happily, tilted their heads to look at the bride’s face from under the hijab, and gestured to the wedding bed with their wings, “jijiji… …”, urging him into the bridal chamber.

Danzi is obviously well-intentioned, but some wet nurses don’t seem to want to appreciate it.

Cui Yingying covered her head, only to realize that something was not right. She secretly picked up the dumplings and asked them not to make a fool of themselves, pretending to be calm and asking:

“Um… it’s over?”

Zuo Lingquan tried his best to keep his face as gentle and refined. He didn’t dare to think wildly for fear of being mixed doubles:

“It should be… Senior?”

Shangguan Yutang is so wise, he naturally sees the predicament he is facing now. If he speaks carelessly, he will be ashamed to death…

“It’s over. According to the rules, we should have a good chat with each other. But the deity is injured and it’s inconvenient, so let’s stop here. Yingying, you go out first.”

I am going out?

Why? !

Cui Yingying was attending the church in eight classics, but she was kicked out and waited when she was done. Isn’t she a partial girl?

But don’t go out, it seems…

Cui Yingying thought for a while: “Yutang, you have an injury. If you want to rest first, I will go out with Ling Quan to discuss how to treat your injury…”

Do you think that’s possible?

Shangguan Yutang has such a big event today, so Cui Yingying joins in the fun is already a matter of face, and she took the initiative to give way. Did you blow up the title of “Dongzhou No. 1”?

“Zuo Lingquan wants to heal me.”

“I can treat you too!”

“…”

After talking like this, the result is naturally that ‘the two monks have no water to eat’.

Shangguan Yutang was awakened and turned his head slightly:

“Zuo Lingquan, go out.”

Cui Yingying, a rare united front standing with Shangguan Yutang, also spoke:

“Ling Quan, go out, I’ll help Yutang heal.”

I am going out?

Why? is it possible?

After Zuo Lingquan worshipped, he was kicked out to look at the bridal chambers of his two daughters-in-law… No, he couldn’t even look at it. He couldn’t say anything when he could watch his daughter-in-law post. Waiting outside, he wasn’t Koizumi anymore?

Zuo Lingquan didn’t have any evil thoughts in his eyes, and reminded softly:

“I naturally believe in Sister Yingying’s medical skills, but without me, there is no way to convert enough spiritual energy, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.”

“…”

The situation is completely checkmate!

Shangguan Yutang’s hand under his skirt was shaken, and his tone became a little hard:

“Cui Yingying, can’t you go out?”

Cui Yingying has a reputation for being soft and not hard, and her voice sank:

“I’m not going out!”

Zuo Lingquan saw that the two were about to quarrel, and he was afraid that Sister Yingying would be beaten, so he hurriedly told Mud:

“Don’t make a fuss, don’t make a fuss, let’s hurry up and treat the injury. When I was practicing Qi, I couldn’t do two things to treat the injury on Yutang’s back. Sister Yingying, you have superb medical skills, or…”

“…”

The two women with hijabs, I don’t know what their expressions are, but they must be very tangled.

Shangguan Yutang could finally hold it and put it down. After a moment of silence, he stood up first:

“Okay. Yingying, you should cover your eyes, otherwise it will be inconvenient.”

Cui Yingying hesitated for a while, but did not respond, she silently got up, walked to the bed and sat down.

Shangguan Yutang sat beside him, saw Zuo Lingquan looking for the weighing pole from left to right, and said:

“I’m still injured, don’t do this.”

“Oh……”

Zuo Lingquan seemed to be looking for a scale, but in reality he was a little excited and concealed his helplessness.

Hearing the voice, Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly and slowly came to him, wanting to lift Yutang’s hijab with affection.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zuo Lingquan found Sister Yingying next to him. He took a deep breath, and his bulging clothes were about to open.

Murderous…

? !

Now there are two paths in front of Zuo Lingquan, one is a dead end, and the other is a dead end!

Zuo Lingquan’s expression froze, and he suddenly realized that sleeping together is not all good. If he couldn’t restrain his daughter-in-law, he would be picked up and killed if he was not careful.

Zuo Lingquan was also mentally strong, and under the pressure of a mountain, he lifted two hijabs with his left and right hands at the same time.

Under the candlelight, two stunning cheeks appeared in front of them at the same time.

Shangguan Yutang doesn’t wear makeup, her fair and flawless complexion and the aura of an empress are enough to outline a stunning face, especially when the flowers have just bloomed, and in a relatively shy environment, there is a touch of blush on her cheeks. , looks even more national color Tianxiang.

Cui Yingying does not have such a strong mind. Although she pretends to be calm, her cheeks are already red as apples; her apricot eyes are a little dodged, and she lightly bites her cherry red lower lip. of showy peonies.

The two women’s temperaments are uniquely different, just like the snow lotus on the towering iceberg and the peach blossom in February, they don’t belong to the same world, but they just sit together and compete for beauty.

Zuo Lingquan didn’t even dare to think about the question of who is more eye-catching. He just felt that two eyes were not enough to see, and he couldn’t see only one, so he turned his eyes to the left and the right, and he didn’t look very smart.

“Pfft…”

Seeing Zuo Lingquan’s eyes forcing the water, Cui Yingying gave a smirk, and then she sat down quickly, posing as her ancestor again.

“Gee?”

Tuanzixiao jumped to the edge of the bed, and when he saw Zuo Lingquan’s appearance, he also learned to give him a ‘waitah’.

As a result, it didn’t affect Tuantuan’s temperament at all!

Zuo Lingquan was dumbfounded by himself, shook his head and smiled, picked up the dumplings, put them outside the door, put down a box of dried fish, and closed the door.

“Gee?”

dong dong dong——

There was an angry knock on the door from outside.

Shangguan Yutang couldn’t stand it anymore, but he was also afraid that he would look like he was going to be later, and that he would spoil the little dumplings.

“Gee?!”

“Yoyo, little stupid bird, we meet again…”

“jijiji…!”

Zuo Lingquan watched Tuanzi run out of the hall chasing the stocky girl, then he felt relieved, closed the door and deployed a shielding formation, and came to the bed:

“Start healing?”

No matter how calm Shangguan Yutang was, sitting in front of Cui Yingying, he also showed some hesitation.

Cui Yingying doesn’t have to play at the moment, so the pressure is naturally less. Seeing Yutang’s cowardice, she naturally stands up and pushes Yutang’s shoulder with her finger:

“What are you talking about? Get down quickly, it’s not a little girl’s house, and you’re still twitching.”

Shangguan Yutang took a breath, turned and lay on the bed, the skirt on his back was separated from left to right, revealing the scar on his back again.

“Hey, why is it hurt so badly…”

Cui Yingying saw the scars on Yutang’s back, and the fierceness in her eyes faded a little. She put her hands on Yutang’s back and healed gently.

Zuo Lingquan sat down on the side of the bed, glanced left and right, and wanted to start.

Shangguan Yutang buried his cheeks in the pillow again to hide the change in his expression that could not be concealed, and his voice was muffled:

“She consumed a lot of energy just now, so you can replenish her Qi first.”

Cui Yingying’s expression froze, she raised her hand and patted on Yutang’s plump buttocks:

“I can consume as much energy as you? Rip off your clothes and ask Ling Quan to give you a needle.”

“Acupuncture?” Zuo Lingquan wanted to refute this adjective that wasn’t majestic enough, but thought about it.

Shangguan Yutang has always been advancing forward without retreating, but now she doesn’t think about being the first, she responded:

“I just practiced, you have to take it slow, you practice first, don’t waste your time.”

This excuse is not easy to refuse. Cui Yingying pursed her lips, unable to find the right words to push back.

Zuo Lingquan looked gentle and refined, raised his hand to help Cui Yingying untie the tie, revealing his favorite fat-headed fish under the placket:

“Hurry up, you can still rest, I don’t think I can rest…”

Cui Yingying glared at Zuo Lingquan:

“Then go out and rest!”

“Ha ha……”

Zuo Lingquan let out a haha, helped Sister Yingying to lie down, made her face Yutang sideways, lay on his back, and pulled up the hem of the red wedding dress; brought up.

Shangguan Yutang turned into an ostrich again and did not move, but his skirt was still shrunk into a short skirt.

Cui Yingying was caught in the middle, and she helped Yutang to heal her wounds. Her face was getting red and blood was dripping. In order to relieve the pressure, she had nothing to say:

“Why did you wear socks like this? With such a big **** and too long legs, it doesn’t look good at all…”

“Stronger than your little thick legs.”

“Where are my legs thick?”

Cui Yingying was in a hurry and raised her left leg to show the black silk, trying to explain to Yutang what Zhuyuanyurun is.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Lingquan took advantage of the situation and wrapped his arms around the crook of his legs, and added:

“Sister Yingying is learning quite fast, she knows how to feed her.”

“What’s the trick? Hey, you…”

Cui Yingying healed the wound with one hand, and covered her lips with the other, she just didn’t say a word, she didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of Yutang.

Shangguan Yutang has a very strong mind. After waiting for a while, he turned his cheeks back, leaned his head on the pillow, and swept his eyes from top to bottom, with three points of disgust.

Although Shangguan Yutang was also deeply affected, he was definitely better than Cui Yingying.

Cui Yingying’s face was red and her ears were flushed. Tears came out. She gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice:

“You… what are you looking at?… Zuo Lingquan~!”

“Ok?”

“Look at her!”

“I’m watching.”

“What?!”

“Cough…Sister Yingying, don’t be distracted, I’m working hard, you can treat your injuries well…”

“You die for me, I’m not cultivating anymore, you like to see her cultivating her…”

“Ling Quan, come here.”

“Hey?! Don’t go…”

……

The curtain has long since been put down, and whispers echoed in the room for an unknown amount of time…

—–

The other side of the day.

The land of eternal night is an unforgettable spring night, and the two sides of the Jianjiang River are the sky and the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators gathered on both sides of the Jian River while looking at a floating island hovering above the sky.

The island is surrounded by cranes, white deer croaks, and the emblem of Yinyang Immortal Palace can be seen among the clouds.

Up and down the towering Juejian cliff, so the famous peak sword immortals all leaked their heads from the cave, looking at the two figures in the Yingjun Pavilion with awe.

The figure is dressed in a gray robe, with hands on his back, and his hair on the temples has been dyed white by the years.

The other was dressed in a white costume, with a jade crown on his head, and his face was quite majestic. He couldn’t tell his age.

The two figures seem to be very different in age, but in fact the difference is not big. They were considered the same generation back then, but now they are both famous in Jiuzhou, and they are respectively called ‘Sword God’ and ‘Yang God’.

What the Yang God Dongfang Zhuzhao was talking to the Sword God Huang Chao Patriarch would definitely not be heard by others, and they were all pondering in private.

In a welcoming house in Juejian Cliff, a group of female relatives were seated in it.

The wife of the head, Zhao Linglong, and Aunt Zhao, hugged Huang Jinghe and wiped away tears. Several other sisters-in-law were also in front of them. Anwei, the head lady who had been living abroad for many years.

The other juniors couldn’t get in, so they all stayed in the living room, drinking tea and waiting.

Shangguan Lingye was wearing a gorgeous long dress, standing at the window with her chest in her arms, overlooking the beautiful Jianjiang River outside Juejian Cliff, her eyes dignified like a cool and quiet queen.

Although Ling Ye didn’t feel anything, he always felt that something incredible happened in the dark…

Qiu Gugua was dressed in crisp white clothes, with a green long sword hanging from his waist, his back against the window, standing beside Shangguan Lingye, looking at the two elders who were talking between clouds and mist.

After Qiu Tao’s pipa changed at sea, she contacted her grandfather, but the grandfather reacted greatly, and even asked Yangshen to go out to sea to pick him up, and then returned to Juejian Xianzong non-stop, and then the two immortals chatted. matter.

Miss Qiu couldn’t hear anything, so she asked:

“What is Yang Shen talking about with Grandpa??”

Shangguan Lingye was a little absent-minded: “I don’t know, the thunder around the temple is something of the ancient demons, and it may be related to preventing the comeback of the demons.”

“What did Senior Shangguan say?”

“Master has something important to do, so I don’t dare to wake up and let Jingxun close the six to identify the disturbance. I may not be able to contact you in the past few months…”

“Important…”

While Miss Qiu was thinking secretly, she suddenly heard a loud noise from far and near outside Juejian Cliff:

“Om…”

“That is……”

The two Immortal Monarchs in the Yingjun Pavilion also looked overseas.

She turned around and looked at the estuary in the lower reaches of the Jianjiang River, but saw a white line appear on the horizon, and a chilling sword intent also pressed down from the sea.

Although the wind is sunny and the sea is calm, it brings the feeling of hundreds of thousands of monks inside and outside Juejian Cliff, but it seems that a tsunami is overwhelmed, and the entire Juejian Cliff is about to engulf it.

With such a strong sword intent, two Immortal Monarchs appeared on the scene, and it was the first time for the others to see each other.

Before they could see the figure clearly, everyone backed away with trembling in their hearts, and the whole world fell silent.

Miss Qiu subconsciously held the saber:

“Who’s here?”

Shangguan Lingye also had a solemn expression:

“With such sword intent, apart from your grandfather, there is only one left in the world.”

The person has not yet appeared, but the sword intent is just like a monstrous wave, which has already made everyone understand who is coming.

Juejianya became restless, some people were happy and some were angry.

The joy is because the person who came is the most outstanding rising star of Juejianya, and he has been looking forward to his return.

The angry eyes are because the person who came here is the traitor who has made Juejianya hate until now, and has been looking forward to clearing the door!

“Teng Sheng.”

On the cliff, in the Yingjun Pavilion, the ancestor Huang Chao carried his hands on his back, looking neither happy nor angry, looking at the white line on the skyline:

“What are you doing back here?”

Sa——

In the sound of the breaking wind driving the wind and clouds, a figure fell from the sky and smashed outside the Juejian Cliff and in front of the Sword Gate.

The person was dressed in black, carrying a sword on his back, and his face was even a little elegant, but his sword was arrogant!

There was silence on both sides of the Jianjiang River.

The head of the demon clan in Beishou Continent, Teng Sheng, known as the ‘Demon King’, stood outside the octagonal archway, raised his hands, and gave a junior salute:

“Meet Master, Senior Dongfang!”

Yang Shen Dongfang Zhuzhao didn’t intend to do anything. After nodding slightly, his figure disappeared on the cliff.

Ancestor Huang Chao looked at the disciple he valued most in his life, and in his eyes there was nothing but joy and sorrow after the passage of time:

“The right and the wrong are at odds, and the deity has long since lost your disciple.”

After Teng Sheng bowed, he stood up straight and looked at the old man on the cliff calmly:

“I am a teacher for one day and a father for life. The disciple is not at Juejianya, but he has never forgotten the teacher’s teaching. But today, the disciple did not admit his mistake like the master, but came to take something.”

Ancestor Huang Chao said calmly, “What do you want to take?”

“Divine Sword Sun.”

When the voice fell, the top and bottom of Juejian Cliff fell silent.

Jiuzhou cultivator, only the top will know the existence of the divine sword Sun. As for the whereabouts, no one knows, and no one dares to use it, because this is a divine weapon used to open the sky and cut off the path of immortality.

The two divine swords, the sun and the yin, were originally owned by the Taoist ancestral family. One was destroyed thousands of years ago, and the other was always in the Taoist ancestral family.

Later, the ancestral family of the Taoist family lost the Xianjun to sit in the town. In order to prevent this thing from falling into the hands of foreign races, it was changed to the three giants of Huajunzhou, that is, the ‘sword god, the sun god, and the martial god’. People’, open the way of longevity at the time of desperation, or sacrifice one’s life to seal the world again.

Hearing this request, Ancestor Huang Chao took a step forward, instantly suppressing the sword intent between heaven and earth:

“You are also worthy of holding this sword?”

Teng Sheng’s face was calm, and he did not fight with the ancestor Huang Chao:

“Master, you are old, and the new Zuo Lingquan is too young. Now in the land of Jiuzhou, I am the only one who can hold this sword.

“In normal times, I would first ask the master for the sword, and then take the sword, the sun. But the variables of the past few days, the master and the sun **** have already known that if you and I are slightly injured, it is not the good and the evil that will be affected. , but the entire Jiuzhou.

“So, the disciple wants to ask the master not to act arrogantly. If you don’t let go of things that should be handed over to young people, it will only damage the reputation of a lifetime and become a sinner through the ages.”

“Huh—”

As soon as these words came out, the entire Juejian Cliff was directly fried.

An immortal monarch of an alien race swaggered to Juejian Cliff and persuaded the most lethal old sword **** in the world not to “play with his anger”. What is this not courting death?

The sword immortals in Juejianya immediately became furious, and countless people showed up, wanting to rectify the name of Juejianya.

But Patriarch Huang Chao raised his hand slightly, suppressing the noise.

“Old Sword God” with the word “old” refers to the seniority of the ancestor of Huang Chao, not the old sword.

Ancestor Huang Chao’s expression was indifferent, but the sharpness in his eyes surpassed thousands of swords in the world:

“The sword was not given. You have the ability to take the sword from the old man’s hand, and this sword should be yours. Do you think that without you and me in Jiuzhou, no one can afford this world? If you dare not use the sword, it is yours. Don’t dare, why make excuses for righteousness?”

Teng Sheng was silent for a while, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind him.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth also fell silent.

Huang Chao’s ancestor was stable and weak in the mountains, only his robes moved with the wind, and Gujing’s unwavering eyes implied boundless edge, as if he was not looking at another kendo immortal, but a three-year-old boy with a wooden sword and claws.

After facing each other for a while, the voice sounded again:

“The disciple knows that the master is invincible in his life, and he is eager to fight with all his strength as a swordsman before his death. But the disciple does not want to commit the crime of ‘killing the master’. This sword was never reserved for you, master.”

Teng Sheng let go of the hilt of his sword, bowed his hands in a salute, turned into a long rainbow, and walked away.

Patriarch Huang Chao didn’t stop him, he just said calmly:

“Today is your only chance to challenge the title of ‘Sword God’. If you don’t draw your sword, your opponent in the future will not be this old man, but Zuo Lingquan.”

“If Zuo Lingquan really has the qualifications to become an opponent, after the disciple fights against him, Master should be able to understand how ‘arrogant’ you are today. Goodbye.”

When the words fell, the white rainbow pierced the sun and disappeared without a trace.

I have to say, I don’t know how Tengsheng’s swordsmanship is, his mouth is really poisonous, and he doesn’t take the old sword **** as a human at all.

When Teng Sheng was there, no one dared to speak under Juejian Cliff.

As soon as Teng Sheng left, the two sides of the Jianjiang River directly fry the pot, and they all scolded Teng Sheng for “deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, having no teacher and leader, arrogant and arrogant, and losing the way of the swordsman”.

As for the ancestor of Huang Chao, his reaction was rather dull, and deep in his eyes, there was even a hint of relief.

Martial Dao is Martial Dao, and there is only one “Wu Wu Second”, especially kendo.

Disciples who can’t be “green out of blue”, what kind of disciples are they?

The successor who can’t let the ancestors go to the back mountain for old age, what kind of successor?

Juejianya’s disciples, disciples and grandchildren, and even millions of sword cultivators outside, are all eagerly waiting for Huang Chao’s ancestor to abdicate and give up the name of “Sword God”.

Only Teng Sheng dared to come to the door with his sword and scolded the ancestor of Huang Chao as being “old without knowing it”, and wanted to open his eyes to the ancestor of Huang Chao.

As the heirloom he taught by himself, if he really had this ability, how could Patriarch Huang Chao be angry, and it was too late to be happy.

There is even a special saying on the rivers and lakes for this kind of following crime, called ‘Thanks for the Master’ – to put the master down on the ground and kowtow three times, then it is called Zhenger Bajing.

You can’t even beat Master, what kind of master do you go out to? That is called rotten wood can not be carved out of the door!

But unfortunately, Teng Sheng is no longer a disciple of Juejianya; his edge is still amazing, but he is on the opposite side.

Ancestor Huang Chao sighed silently, his eyes showing a bit of desolation.

The sun god, Oriental Candlelight, appeared again from the Yingjun Pavilion, holding the scorching sun in his hands, and said softly:

“Teng Sheng’s tone is not small. Brother Huang has just drawn his sword. What are the chances of winning?”

Ancestor Huang Chao carried his hands on his back and kept looking at the direction in which Teng Sheng broke through the air, and said lightly:

“If he dares to draw the sword, the old man may let him use one hand and change the tie, so as not to hurt his sword heart. Without an opponent, the swordsmanship is difficult to move an inch. If he stops here, Zuo Lingquan will have no opponents in the future, and the swordsmanship will end here. That’s it. The old man also expects them to fight to the death to bring Jiuzhou Kendo up by half.”

?

Dongfang Zhuzhao felt that these words were a bit pretentious: “Brother Huang didn’t draw his sword~www.mtlnovel.com~ I’m afraid this is a bit crazy.”

“When master and apprentice compete, there is no reason for master to strike first.”

Patriarch Huang Chao turned around and walked towards the back mountain, sighing:

“When Brother Dongfang has an eye-catching apprentice, you will understand the mood of the old man now.”

? ?

Dongfang Zhuzhao has a lot of apprentices and a lot of descendants, but looking at the virtues of ‘Dongfang Xu and Dongfang Yunzhi’, you can understand what they are.

Seeing the younger generations of other families emerging one after another, Teng Sheng even sat in the position of the Immortal Monarch. Dongfang Zhuzhao, who was the same generation as the old sword god, was sighing every day at home, and was almost depressed.

Dongfang Zhuzhao’s appearance is so well maintained because he can’t show his old age, he must be in the sky; if outsiders realize that the sun **** is old, and there is no successor, Yingyang Immortal Palace may directly decline before ageing.

Hearing Patriarch Huang Chao’s three-point show-off remarks, Dongfang Zhuzhao’s face darkened and he replied:

“If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is wrong. If this deity has such a disobedient son, he will have no face to face the world. A good apprentice should be like Zuo Lingquan, who can help the teacher, can bear the beam, and respect the teacher. , listen to what you say, without the slightest act of disobedience…”

“Zuo Lingquan is not your apprentice, that’s because Ren Shangguan Yutang taught it well. Others, like the old man Nizi, can’t be taught; you look at the old man Shang, who was beaten for a thousand years of life after accepting an apprentice. The art is not strong, and this old businessman is still happy like a monkey, and he can’t wait to show it behind his back when he goes to the thatched hut…”

“…”

Dongfang Zhuzhao held back for a long time and had nothing to say…