Ten years have passed, and Zhuchi is still the same as before. Chen Gurong took his hand and turned his fingers, and the jade-like touch passed between his five fingers and wrists.

When Chen Gu Rong learned bamboo from his husband when he was young, he probably was too disturbing to the public. The husband rarely taught him music. Seeing that he always stared at his bamboo, he simply taught him to turn the bamboo around like a fan.

Over time, he can play with a bamboo python.

Chen Gurong gently stroked the two words "Fengxue" carved on the bamboo chronology, and unconsciously thought: "I was so narcissistic that I engraved my own words on this bamboo chronology. It seems that Chen Fengxue is not a serious person either."

When he was distracted, a fierce cough came from the side.

As soon as Chen Gurong turned his head, he saw a blue shadow flying towards him, and hit the huge Bodhi tree with a bang, shaking the branches and leaves.

Mu Zhe was beaten to retreat step by step. He covered his chest and coughed a few times, and stood up with the tree.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing was flirting with black robe, and Short Jing Jian flicked his hands casually, his eyes were like a knife and said coldly: "Get up, come again."

Mu Zui's cultivation was completely suppressed and he could not even exert a trace of spiritual power. Even if he was beaten like this, the Nine Breath Sword in his hand was still tightly held.

He said, "Yes."

As he said that, he rushed up with his sword again.

After a moment, Xi Guxing beat him straight to Lianhua Lake again.

With a thud, a big splash of water splashed.

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong said dryly: "Master, senior brother, just a junior, I'm not going to be like this..."

Are you cruel?

Xi Guxing Liangliang glanced at him and said, "A strict teacher produces a good disciple, but a kind mother often defeats her son."

Chen Gurong: "..."

At this moment, a splash of water suddenly aroused from the Lotus Lake, and then Mu Zhe was swept out of the water by a dragon tail, and he ran straight towards Chen Gurong with a bang.

Chen Gurong instinctively wanted to block the "hidden weapon" and throw it out. At the critical moment, he remembered that this was his disciple. He quickly removed his spiritual power and caught Mu Zui, who was wet.

The force towards Jiuxiao was too strong. After Mu Zhe hit Chen Gurong, he actually knocked him back two steps and threw him into Chen Gurong's arms.

Mu Zhe's whole body slowly flowed downwards, and instantly soaked Chen Gu Rong's robe.

Chen Gurong: "..."

A huge dragon head appeared on the Lotus Lake and said coldly to Jiuxiao: "Don't throw anything at me."

After saying that, he shrank back.

Chen Gurong: "...you!"

Seeing Chen Gurong's rare appearance, Xi Guxing laughed happily.

Just when he was halfway through laughter, he realized half a beat that Mu Zhe was hugging his eleventh junior brother ambiguously, and when he saw that posture was full of inappropriateness.

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing immediately became angry: "Shameless! Don't touch him!"

Chen Gurong looked at Mu Zhe and found that his face was paler and he was trying his best to stand up, but he could not use his spiritual power, and his body was beaten up by the two of them. Even if it was already the body of the Nascent Soul, he could not resist it.

Chen Gurong held him with a headache and said worriedly: "Is it okay?"

Mu Zhe shook his head pale: "Nothing happens."

His little pitiful look that forced his master not to worry made Chen Gurong feel even more distressed.

Chen Gurong held Mu Ze's wrist and sent a spiritual power to his spiritual vein.

Mu Ze did not reject other people's spiritual power entering his spiritual veins. After following the spiritual power, he let the Yuan Dan run for a week, he slowly let out a breath, and his face finally looked a little better.

Xi Guxing walked up angrily, grabbed Chen Gurong's wrist and pulled him away, and said coldly: "Go and blow your bamboo chi aside, and I will continue to feed him."

Mu Ze was probably a little scared, looking at Xi Guxing with a little frightened look. After Chen Gurong captured the rare look of fear, he immediately lowered his eyes to cover up all his emotions.

He trembled and said, "Yes, the master, the master."

Xi Guxing: "????"

Xi Guxing was both angry and puzzled, thinking to himself, what kind of feigning you are pretending to be?! In the past ten years, aren’t you more ruthless than this one? You didn’t even feel a bitter word in meditating in the snow and ice of Yuxu Mountain for half a month. Why did you become so pretentious after just two moves?!

Still shaking?

Shake your mother!

Chen Gurong was successfully bewitched by his disciples. He stared at Xi Guxing dissatisfiedly and said, "He is afraid that he will become like this. You will still have to force others? Is it because he often practices hard and is cruel to himself that he has been beaten like this by you over the years?"

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi was injustice and became a place where Yuxu Mountain bloomed in full bloom.

He said in surprise: "I...he! You!"

Xi is indescribable to the suffering of his actions.

Before he could finish his words, Chen Gurong broke away from his hand and walked to Mu Zui's side. He raised his hand and gently stroked Mu Zui's wet hair before his forehead, and said softly: "Let's go back, let's not feed him."

Mu Zhui Nene said: "Yes."

Chen Gurong took Mu Zui back to Fan Jiangju. Xi Guxing was so angry that he jumped up and said without hesitation: "Chen Gurong, wait for you to be drunk in the future, don't cry for me!"

Chen Gurong frowned, what a mess?

Mu Zhe, who was beside him, had some thoughts and his face turned red.

After Xi Guxing scolded, he knew that he had made up his words. He slapped his mouth in shame and glared at Jiuxiao in anger, and cursed indiscriminately: "What are you looking at? Put your ears in, you are not afraid of having needle holes!"

Chao Jiuxiao didn't know that human ears would have needle holes, but he didn't care. He turned into a small dragon and lay on a few lotus flowers to raise his eyes, and said lazily: "What can you avoid like this? What's more dirty when the fourth senior brother came back a few years ago and said to me even more dirty. I didn't even think about it."

As soon as he heard the "Fourth Senior Brother", Xi Guxing's face turned green: "What did he say to you?"

"Nothing said."

Xi Guxing was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard him say to Jiuxiao: "I just told me about his 180th sermon in the erotic palace, and the men he has slept in the past years as a courtesan."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Sooner or later, one day, I will kill Jing Zhuchen!

Chao Jiuxiao also said, "Didn't you go to see your master that time and ask your fourth senior brother to help you take the morning class? He taught the Heart Method of Hehuan Taoism for half a day."

Xi Guxing: "????"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask a disciple for any question. They must have remembered the Heart Method of Hehuan Taoism at that time."

Xi Guxing's face was as deep as water, and he left with the Short Scenery Sword, probably because he wanted to kill someone.

Chao Jiuxiao tricked his fourth senior brother and continued to bask in the sun happily. As soon as he fell asleep, he heard a burst of devastating bamboo sounds coming from Fan Jiangju not far away.

Towards Jiuxiao: "..."

It turned into a huge demonic figure towards the sky and continued to turn the rivers and seas in Lianhua Lake.

Sooner or later, one day, I will kill Chen Shiyi!

Chen Shiyi, who was hated, was sitting in the yard playing bamboo. The huge red house was covered with a transparent barrier, which isolated all the water droplets that were fluttering towards the sky. Only the crackling sound could be heard, just to listen to the sound of rain.

Chen Gurong blew a few notes, then listened to the sound of falling rain above his head, nodded, and judged himself: "This bamboo and the sound of rain are very consistent."

It's just as deafening as the magic sounds fill the ears.

Chen Gurong blew for a while and couldn't even stand it. He was about to take Zhuchi back when he saw a small head outside Fan Jiangju's door looking at him secretly.

Chen Gurong raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it Xiwu?"

Xiwu walked in with some shyness, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Senior Brother, you are back."

Chen Gurong smiled at her and said, "Well, are you doing well these days?"

I don’t know if it’s because of that appearance, Chen Gurong couldn’t help but soften his voice every time he saw Xiwu, for fear of disturbing her.

Xiwu nodded, and she walked up and pulled Chen Gurong's sleeve timidly, and said quietly: "I have been learning herbs from Senior Brother Lou these days. It's very, very fun."

Chen Gurong instinctively raised his hand and rubbed her head. However, when he raised his hand, his sleeves drooped slightly, revealing half of his wrist as white as jade.

There should have been a black bead on it, but at this moment only a red rope and a golden bell were left.

Xiwu's brow frowned fiercely.

Her beads are gone.

Instead, the red rope and golden bell that should have been a foil were wrapped around the wrist.

Very annoying.

Chen Gurong also realized the strangeness of his wrist. He smiled faintly, knowing that Xiwu probably used some secret method to stuff a snake into the bead, and even Mu Zui hid it, so he didn't ask much.

Anyway, Xiwu didn't seem to have any malicious intentions towards him, and the black snake saved his life at the critical moment. He shouldn't question it whether it's true or not.

After Sang Luofu died, Lin Shuhe vomited blood. Chen Gurong didn't have time to see how the black snake left. Now he was a little uncomfortable when facing Xiwu's somewhat injured eyes.

"I'm sorry." Chen Gu Rong said, "I took off that bead."
To be continued...