Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand gently, with a sly arc on his lips. "I'll just tell my senior brother."
"In our Celestial Master Mansion, telling me about this senior brother is equivalent to telling the entire Celestial Master Mansion. He is a famous Big Mouth!"
He paused, and a smirk flashed in his eyes. "If anything happens, he will have to help his junior brother."
When the girls heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses.
Good guy, you are using your senior brother as a "shield"!
Lu Xueqi snorted and rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Husband, you don't even let your own senior brother go."
Zhang Qingxuan laughed and stretched out his hand to rub her hair, "This is called sharing blessings and sharing hardships."
Li Yingxue, on the other hand, looked admiring. "Brother Qingxuan, your plan... ah no, this arrangement is really watertight!"
Snow Empress and Gu Yuena looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
They finally understood that this man was a good disciple in front of his master, but in front of his senior brother, he was a clever guy who knew how to blame others.
Zhang Qingxuan looked up at the sky, a trace of depth flashed in his eyes.
"But Master, he should have noticed it..."
On the stone steps leading from Dragon Tiger Mountain's front mountain to the back mountain, Zhang Jingqing paused and sneezed suddenly.
"Cough--ah sneeze!"
He rubbed his nose, frowned, and turned to glare at the two apprentices behind him. "Who is thinking of me?"
Finally, his eyes locked on Zhang Zhiwei, and Zhang Jingqing snorted coldly, "Traitor, are you the master behind the scenes?"
"Pah!"
Before he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Zhiwei to react, Zhang Jingqing slapped Zhang Zhiwei on the back of the head with a clear and resounding backhand.
The beaten Zhang Zhiwei staggered and opened his mouth. He was about to defend himself, but was interrupted by Zhang Jingqing again.
"No need to say it!"
Zhang Jingqing waved his hands with a firm look on his face. "It's definitely not a good thing to say. Just hold it in for me!"
Zhang Zhiwei:"..."
He was speechless, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and cursed in his heart, "You are really good! You just do it without asking anything. This old man has no martial ethics!"
[When I see your precious apprentice and grandson later, don't scare you to death!]
Zhang Jingqing looked at his apprentice's "extremely wronged" death look. Goosebumps arose on his body, and he shouted angrily, "Traitor, Laozi, be more serious! You look like this, I feel uncomfortable all over!"
After saying that, he raised his hands and lowered his hands.
"Pah!"
Zhang Zhiwei received another solid blow on the back of his head.
Zhang Huaiyi on the side looked down at his toes the whole time, trying to reduce his presence, but the corner of his mouth still couldn't help but twitch.
He was so curious in his heart: [Senior brother, Big Mouth, what on earth did you want to say just now? Why did you make the master so angry before you even said anything?]
After a cup of tea, the three masters and apprentices finally arrived at the back mountain.
Zhang Jingqing The three of them stood still, quietly waiting for something.
After about a stick of incense, a bright golden light suddenly flashed across the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground.
"Boom!"
The golden light dissipated, and two figures were revealed - a man in slovenly clothes and a carefree look, and an old man with a pale face and a stooped body.
Wugensheng and Golden Light Master.
As soon as Wugensheng stood firm, Golden Light Master beside him suddenly bent down, covered his chest and coughed violently. He spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and his breath suddenly became extremely weak.
Golden Light Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wugensheng with a wry smile, "Sect Leader, I can only send you here... I will take the first step!"
Wugensheng looked at his miserable state and quickly tried to dissuade him. "Don't be in such a hurry. Let's take a rest before leaving. It's okay for me, but something happened to you first."
Golden Light Master Hearing this, he looked at the purple-robed figure not far ahead with his hands behind his hands and a deep breath, with a frightened expression on his face, and said with a bitter smile, "Can I not be in a hurry? Seeing this bull nose makes me feel uncomfortable all over!"
Zhang Jingqing stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Golden Light Master, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Duan, I didn't expect that after disappearing for so many years, you really made this 'Golden Escape Flowing Light'."
He paused, with a hint of joking in his tone. "With this unique skill, I'm really reluctant to kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Light Master turned around and turned into a golden light without even saying a word, and fled away into the distance with lightning speed. The speed was so fast that even the afterimage was almost invisible.
However, just after the golden light flew a few miles away, it suddenly circled back in the air.
Golden Light Master stopped with a confused look on his face, and was horrified: [Something's wrong! He was only flying in one direction, why did he come back here again?]
He looked around and found that the surrounding scenery was exactly the same, as if he was trapped in a huge maze.
"I don't know which senior is here, but please show up and see me!" Golden Light Master took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a young and lazy voice suddenly came from behind:
"My master is reluctant to kill you, but I am."
Golden Light Master screamed secretly, and wanted to activate the golden light to escape, but found that True Qi all over his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.
A slender and powerful palm pressed against his Heavenly Spirit Cap at some unknown moment.
"Buzz--"
The soul was shocked, Golden Light Master's whole body twitched violently, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his vitality was completely cut off.
Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand, and a faint blue flame popped out from his fingertips, instantly burning Golden Light Master's body into fly ash and scattering in the wind.
"Well, this 'Golden Escape Flowing Light' movement route is a bit interesting. I have perfected it and it can still be used."
He nodded with satisfaction, and quietly returned to the back mountain in a flash to continue watching the show.
In the back mountain, the atmosphere was tense.
After Zhang Jingqing learned that Zhang Huaiyi actually lost to Wugensheng, he was so angry that his beard stood up. He pointed at Zhang Huaiyi and cursed, "I'll deal with you when I get back!"
After that, he turned to look at the sloppy man opposite who was still calm and said in a cold voice, "Are you Quanzhen Leader, Wugensheng?"
Wugensheng smiled slightly, raised his hands and saluted. "It's this junior."
Zhang Jingqing pointed in the direction behind him and said calmly, "Since you want to see me, why don't you go to the temple to find me? What kind of person would you be hiding in the wilderness of the back mountain?"
Wugensheng smiled and said, "What is my identity? How can I be qualified to enter Celestial Master Mansion?"
He looked around and said in a sincere tone, "I have made an appointment here so that you can rest assured and avoid unnecessary troubles."
Zhang Jingqing sneered, "Oh, is there any place in this world that you Quanzhen Leader dare not go to?"
Wugensheng touched his nose with an innocent look on his face. "I'm very timid."
Just as the two were tit for tat, Zhang Zhiwei on the side suddenly pinched his chin and interjected thoughtfully:
"Master, this disciple has an immature idea."