Confucian camp.

Li Ziye and Little Red Riding Hood came back after visiting the little monk.

He also deceived the young monk into practicing Buddhism, and Li Ziye was in a happy mood.

It feels really good to be able to become stronger without practicing.

In the camp, Zhu Zhu stood there and looked forward to it. When she saw the young man walking in front of her, she stepped forward quickly and said with a smile, "Husband, what good thing has happened? Are you so happy?"

I deceived the little monk into a little bit of cultivation.

Li Ziye guessed what Zhu Zhu wanted to ask and showed off happily.

On the side, Bai Wangyu saw someone showing off in a way that he was not ashamed of but proud of, and left quickly, feeling ashamed to be associated with him.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhu smiled softly and said, "It's not easy for a young monk to be able to practice Buddhism. My husband has done a good job and doesn't take advantage of me, you bastard."

Behind him, Bai Wangyu almost lost his footing and staggered when he heard Zhu Zhu's words.

Who are they?

Can't afford to offend.

Bai Wangyu immediately walked a little faster, cherishing life and staying away from the couple.

Not long after, noon arrived. In the camp, the Confucian disciples were preparing food, while Li Ziye and Zhu Zhu were spreading dog food everywhere.

In the battle with the Senluo Demon King last night outside the Black Stone Forest, all four of them were seriously injured. However, relatively speaking, Li Ziye's injuries were much lighter.

In front of the tent, Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, and Mu Bai sat in a row. They looked at Li Ziye wandering around in front of the beautiful lady with jealousy on their faces.

Senior brother, Miss Zhu Zhu seems to be from the eight sects of Nanling.

Wen Xiuru said softly that the Four Elephants Conferring God Technique she used yesterday could only be practiced by people from the eight sects of Nanling.

Nine times out of ten.

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, according to my guess, Miss Zhu Zhu should be from the Eighth Sect, the Suzaku Sect.

Huolin'er?

Wen Xiuru touched his chin and said with an expression that said, "I see everything."

It is possible.

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "However, I always feel that it doesn't look like it."

Senior brother has seen Huo Lin'er?

Literary and Confucian scholars were surprised.

No.

Bai Wangyu shook his head and said, "However, the Master of Confucianism has seen it. The Master said that the saint Huo Lin'er of the Suzaku Sect is a very strong and domineering person. Even many elders in the Suzaku Sect do not dare to provoke her. Compared with

Generally speaking, although Miss Zhu Zhu occasionally has a bad temper, she is basically considerate.

I've seen Huo Lin'er.

On the side, Mu Bai, who had been silent for the whole time, spoke calmly and said that his personality was indeed not very good.

Um?

When Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru heard this, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

If the fourth prince, who has always been calm and calm, can comment on a person with a bad character, how bad his character must be?

Your Highness, since you have met the Saint of the Vermillion Bird Sect, does Your Highness think it is possible that Zhu Zhu is Huo Lin'er?

Wen Xiuru asked curiously.

have no idea.

Mu Bai shook his head gently and said, it was seven years ago when Huo Lin'er and I met, so I couldn't tell anything.

It's strange, if Miss Zhu Zhu is not Huo Lin'er, then why does she and Brother Li have an engagement? Wen Xiuru was puzzled and said.

Only the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal knows this.

Bai Wangyu said helplessly, what is certain now is that this marriage must have been decided by the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal.

Do you think Brother Li is so smart, can he guess something? Wen Xiuru said.

Doubt, must have doubted.

Bai Wangyu said calmly, but Zhu Zhu and Plum Blossom Sword Immortal have always been tight-lipped and refused to say anything. It was useless just to be suspicious.

Urgent!

Wen Xiuru said a little depressed, the truth is clearly right in front of us, but we still can't be sure.

Husband.

While the three of them were talking, Li Ziye and Zhu Zhu floated past in front of them. Zhu Zhu held a plate of dried fruits in his hands, and from time to time he stuffed a piece into the mouth of the young man next to him.

Li Ziye raised his head with pride on his face.

Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru and Mu Bai were speechless.

I have never seen anyone who deserves a beating more than this guy.

Daggering here and there, showing it off to someone!

Oh, where is Brother San recovering from his injuries?

Li Ziye seemed to have just noticed the three people in front of the tent. He stopped, grinned, and said, Hey, we are also going to the polar night world to fight a demon king. How come the degree of injury is so different? Our strength does not allow it.

ah!

After saying that, Mr. Li laughed arrogantly and walked away.

The three people clenched their hands in anger. No matter how good-tempered they were, at this moment, they wanted to step forward and beat him up.

So irritating!

Wen Xiuru gritted his teeth and said, he was the one who caused trouble, and he was the one who took advantage, and now he is still so arrogant!

Your Highness, when we recover from our injuries, let's have a good fight with him.

Bai Wangyu spoke, and although his tone was calm, his eyes were beating with blazing fire, so vigorous.

Um.

Mu Bai did not refuse and said calmly, "It just so happens that I have always wanted to compete with Li Jiaoxi to see if the disciples of the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal can be on par with the few of us as rumored."

In the distance, Li Ziye was still wandering around the camp. He didn't realize that he had aroused public anger, and he was still showing off his affection and making remarks.

Chang Yu, look at your sword practice, it's like an old lady doing a square dance, it's so weak!

And that one, yes, that’s you. Why, you’re not as good as Chang Yu. Practice a thousand times more. What, why? Do you want me to call your senior brother over?

For half a day, Li Ziye never had a moment to open his mouth. He showed off from east to west, and from south to north, single-handedly spreading public dissatisfaction throughout the entire Confucian camp.

But Zhu Zhu always followed someone with a smile on her face, a fruit plate in her hand, and pearls hanging around her waist, acting as a good housekeeper.

Not far away, Yao Guihai saw someone's arrogance and said helplessly, he really misses the days before Confucianism, how quiet it was. Ever since this kid came, everything has been going crazy every day.

Okay, don't be duplicitous here.

On the side, Chen Qiaoer walked past and said calmly, "Who doesn't know that you like this guy the most? Without him, you should think that Confucianism is too dull."

Ah.

Yao Guihai touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "It's just a chat, it's better to be more lively."

It's lively, so you should keep an eye on them. These little guys are all injured now. If anything happens, Master Dharma and Confucianism will be very distressed. Chen Qiao'er reminded.

rest assured.

Yao Guihai nodded and stared.

These guys are the favorites of the Confucian sect, and they don’t care about any profession.

Half a day of leisure, a rare peaceful time, the sky is full of scorching sun, and in a blink of an eye, it is already sunset.

To the west, the afterglow of the setting sun shines, setting off the wilderness so beautifully.

Zhu Zhu, do you think I can defeat that Huo Lin'er?

After wandering around for half a day, Li Ziye and Zhu Zhu sat side by side on the wilderness in front of the Confucian camp, looking at the beautiful sunset in the west, and asked.

Definitely. Zhu Zhu said with a smile.

Are you Huo Lin'er?

Li Ziye turned his head, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked curiously.

no.
Chapter completed!