I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 153: Shut up, witch!

It's just this crystal clear beauty's tear, it's like twisting fingers, and it's like a soft heart that has been practiced by Master Wushou to the Buddha's heart.

Miran had seen Master Wushou before, but he had never seen him ask so softly or even feel distressed. If you really want to describe it, probably only a man who is in love can barely match it. But, is this possible? The Master Wushou that Minran had seen was an eminent monk who didn't like red clothes and loved the world!

Can a person really change so much in just three years?

"You, are you okay?"

"Wu Shou ~ I am in severe pain, come and see me."

Wow, this life's extremely soft call is like a stone that needs to be enlightened! What's more, Master Wushou is not a stone at all.

Just at this moment, an extremely unpleasant shout suddenly sounded, waking up the monk who looked distressed like Master Wushou!

"Shut up the witch!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Although the volume was not that high, it woke up all the bewildered people.

Everyone shook their dizzy heads, and the younger ones would inevitably be scolded by their elders for not being able to concentrate. But most people couldn't help but turn their eyes to the figure who suddenly appeared and knocked down the female cultivator with a sword aura.

He has an ordinary face, dressed in the clothes of the Qing family, and has majestic eyes. The most representative is naturally the spirit sword that never leaves half a step in front of him. Many people have already recognized who is in front of him.

"Isn't that the ancestor of the Qing family?"

"Why did he suddenly appear?"

"You don't even know this?! Of course it's to support the Qing family! You see, didn't this happen as soon as something happened?"

"Why are you so sour? Are you jealous?"

"Who am I jealous of?! Isn't it just that there are two ancestors in a family? Don't be afraid of coughing, it's a different generation."

…

For such a blatant jealous person, it's fine for everyone to listen to his complaints. It's just that this patriarch of the Qing family has a great reputation. Let's put it this way, even if patriarch Qing is already the patriarch now, but a few hundred years later, there is almost no one in the entire Lianyuan world who does not know Qing Bofeng's name. That is simply outstanding!

It's just that this Eight Tribulations Sanxian has an extremely admirable character. That is, people have been studying and pursuing the way of swords all their lives. And he basically ignores vulgar things, so the patriarch Qing has been in office for a while, and the patriarch of the Qing family disappeared for a while, but he did not expect to appear at this moment.

Besides, what did this ancestor just say?

Witch?

Is it the witch they were thinking of?

"Hiss—"

Everyone stared in the direction of Mingzhao Temple in disbelief. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Mingzhao Temple, which has always been proud of being lonely, would have a seed of infatuation! Buddha would actually fall in love with a demon female cultivator!

Hanran is silent on the side. Why does she feel that the scene in front of her is similar to those bedtime stories her mother told? Moreover, monks, witches...

It is simply the match with the most appearances!

Well, if her mother saw this for real, she would probably pass out immediately.

"Meet my uncle."

No matter what others think, anyway, patriarch Qing hurried forward to salute, and then asked his uncle strangely, "Why did your uncle come here suddenly?"

"This female cultivator is from the Demon Race. The Demon Race has always been eyeing us. Although the major families and sects tried their best to control them, the Demon Race still found clues. This witch is one of the dark lines .”

Oh...

In this way, everyone barely knows something. But what does this female cultivator have to do with Master Wushou? Judging by the way those old monks stared at Fa Hai, it seemed that it was not the first time that Master Wushou had prevented Master Wushou from getting close to that witch.

"Which Demon Sect subordinate is this witch?"

When Qing Bofeng said this, others believed it without any doubt. One is because Qing Bofeng almost didn't panic, and the other is the reaction of Mingzhao Temple. Such a fuss is enough to prove that the witch thing is true.

"...Acacia Sect."

When he said these three words, Qing Bofeng's tone was a bit stunned, which immediately attracted Yan Yusheng's excited glance. This Bofeng is so big, why is he still so shy? But she likes...

The three words 'Hehuanzong' were like a giant stone falling into a deep pool, directly blowing out a group of young disciples who were still inexperienced!

May I ask which young disciple doesn't know Hehuan Sect! The lethality of the Hehuan Sect among righteous monks is almost comparable to that of Lingshi.

Even Minran was stunned for a moment when he heard this name. Three years ago, the person who took away Chen Tianci's body seemed to be a member of the Hehuan Sect. It was really a coincidence to see the second one so soon.

On the other side, Qi Ying, who was unanimously opposed by everyone, didn't pay attention to other people at all. She just stared at Master Wushou with all her heart. Run, attracting the attention of countless people.

These people ~IndoMTL.com~ naturally also include Master Wushou.

Seeing Master Wushou gently pushing away the nephews who were blocking him, he couldn't help smiling at Qi Ying. This smile, how should I put it, is like a stone sprouting or a cycad tree blooming. Although the facial expression is not obvious, the seemingly indifferent expression contains infinite joy.

"How are you?"

Master Wushou walked up to Qi Ying lightly, and was about to stretch out his hand to pull her up, but after looking at his hands, he still pulled down his sleeve, ready to pull Qi Ying up.

Qi Ying tilted his head and glanced at the cautious Master Wushou, then grabbed his hand and stood up with strength. However, Qing Bofeng is the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, even if it was just a sword qi pointing out at the same time, even the real spirit sword was not out of its sheath, but he still easily picked out Qi Ying who was in the fusion stage. Long scars come. At this moment, the wound was gurgling blood, Qi Ying's legs were weak, and she leaned into Master Wushou's arms!

Seeing that Wushou Master Nephrite Wenxiang was about to be in his arms, all the disciples who were watching the bustle sighed secretly, and by the way, they were full of envy. When will they be treated like this? It doesn't have to be so pretty!

"Enough!"

The monks of Mingzhao Temple over there finally couldn't bear it any longer. Among them, the oldest monk with a long white beard on his chin couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave a cold drink. This was not a simple cold shout, the power contained in the words immediately surged towards Qi Ying like an overwhelming sea!

The force was so great that even Minran, who was obediently standing in the crowd watching the fun, felt a strong wind blowing by, and staggered twice!

As for Qi Ying who was facing this attack directly, it is naturally impossible for her to relax. She was injured by Qing Bofeng just now, and the wound is still bleeding and cannot be stopped at this moment, so naturally she can't even block the attack. But, she still has a Master Wushou standing by her side!