Jing and Shang nodded and praised him for being kind. Anyway, they were just joining in the fun. When the time comes, who would pay attention to the two casual cultivators?

At that moment, Zhang Quanjue led the way forward, Jing and Shang followed behind, bypassing the rockery and pond, and entering the center of the garden. The three of them arrived late, and fifty or sixty monks gathered in densely between the bamboo forests. They had different clothes, and they were usually casual cultivators like Jinghua.

Everyone sat in groups of three or three on the stone benches and tree stumps in the forest. There was a narrow pond in front of them, and Jing Hua jumped to reach the other side. There were dozens of monks on the other side of the shore, all wearing red and blue Taoist robes, looking like disciples of "Yuan Zuliu".

Based on this, we infer that the "treatment" of random cultivators was low and they could not be on par with the disciples of the sect. Jing Hua and others didn't care, so they picked up a quiet place to sit down.

The three of them looked up and saw that most of the casual cultivators were secretly looking at the female cultivator on the other side, but Jing Hua's eyes turned to another place.

There is a stone bridge in the central pond leading to the Hong Pavilion on the other side. At the corner of the Hong Pavilion, an old man was also wearing "Yuanzuliu" costume. He looked fifty or sixty years old and was not astonishing.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he had no concern for the things around him. Occasionally, the disciples of "Yuanzuliu" passed by, and they were very respectful to him.

Jing Hua had extraordinary spiritual consciousness, and he felt the spiritual waves from him, which looked very similar to Qu Tufeng in the "Four Seasons Abyss" that day. This person should be a fake alchemy master, and his cultivation level was overwhelming the entire audience.

It is normal for Jing Hua to think about it. If the "Yuan Zuliu" arrives, it will be impossible for no one to protect the sect.

His eyes turned back to his right head and saw the "daughter" who was eye-catching. She was sitting among the six or seven female cultivators and could easily identify it.

Li Yingci is not tall, with a standard melon-shaped face and extremely delicate facial features. Her black hair is as lacquer and her skin is as jade. Her every frown and smile reveals a special charm.

The female cultivators next to them were also quite good in appearance. Sitting with her, she immediately became overshadowed. It is no wonder that the other party is known as "shaming flower", and she is indeed beautiful and unparalleled.

“…It’s indeed beautiful and unparalleled…”

Jing Hua was stunned and turned his head to look. Shang Pengshou shook his head and said to himself: "Hands are like soft croakers, skin is like cream, smiles are graceful, beautiful eyes are full of hair, hair is like light clouds covering the moon, floating like the flowing wind is returning to snow..."

Jing Hua couldn't laugh or cry. Shang Peng Shousheng had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a dignified appearance, and a bit heroic and handsome. Who knew that he was full of words, like a corrupt scholar. He really should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. The ancients really did not deceive me.

"Ph pah pah pah pah..."

Jing Hua secretly spat a few spits and reminded himself not to be taken by someone. Shang Pengshou suddenly turned his head and whispered: "Brother Zhang, I'm afraid there are so few in the world. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... Brother Kong, are you here right today?"

Jing Hua opened his mouth and said, "Ah... this... is indeed as beautiful as a flower, and I feel sorry for you. Just by appearance, it is not inferior to Gu Yunxi of the 'Daqin Academy'."

Shang Pengshou shook his head a few more times and whispered: "I am happy with the beauty of my feelings, my heart is volatile but not happy. The unscrupulous media can bring joy and speak with the microwave. How can such a charming look besides the country... Well... Brother Kong, who can you compare with it just now?"

Jing Hua complained secretly. Shang Pengshou asked too suddenly. He happened to be comparing Li and Gu Ermei's heights, and he said it out loud when he was not careful. Zhang Quanju heard it clearly next to him, but he was afraid he could not get over it.

"Cough cough... I mean Gu Yunxi from the 'Daqin Academy'. She not only has a profound cultivation level, but also a rare beauty, comparable to this Qianjin Li."

Shang Pengshou widened his eyes and said, "Brother Kong...Brother, have you seen Gu Yunxi, the 'Lost Yan'?"

Zhang Quanjue also came over, his eyes full of confusion.

"No, Brother Kong...I heard that Gu Yunxi often covers his face with a young gauze, and few people can see his true face. How did you see it?"

As soon as Jing Hua said that it was going to be bad.

On that day, he fought with Gu Yunxi's fantasy formation, and the other party did cover his veil, and later took down the tribute. To be honest, he would reveal his identity. If he denies it, he was afraid that Shang and Zhang would look down on him.

"This... I worked with several elders that day, and I saw it by chance. At that time..."

"Dirty rats! What are you talking nonsense in sneakyness? Who is Fairy Li? You toads dare to comment on your head? You are really shameless!"

Jing Hua was talking nonsense, trying to get away with it, but was suddenly interrupted by a shout. Shang and Zhang were attracted by the attention of them and turned to check what was going on.

A big man stood up in front of the bamboo forest, with thick hands and strong feet and burly figure, as if he was a martial artist. His face was covered with beards, like a cluster of trampled thatch.

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered, the man became even more proud. He deliberately raised his chest, licked his front teeth, and shouted with a big thorn: "In Jing's heart, Fairy Li is a god-Buddha-like existence, and he will never allow rats to blaspheme. If you dare to gossip, I, the "crazy bull" Jing Xin..."

"snort!"

The old man next to the red pavilion suddenly snorted coldly, interrupting the flattery of "crazy bull" Jing Xin. Shang Pengshou, Zhang Quanjue and others felt that their souls were overturned and they instantly lost their balance. Even Jinghua felt his mind swollen and his eyes were a little brighter.

"Mad Bull" Jing Xin was the first to be hit, and the impact was even more severe. He was very straightforward. Halfway through his words, his body fell straight down.

"Crash..."

The casual cultivator faced down and planted into the floating grass on the shore, splashing countless water.

The old man "Yuanzuliu" showed this move, showing that his cultivation level exceeded the foundation-building level. The scattered cultivators in the bamboo forest were immediately silent, and no one dared to talk loudly anymore. The head of the "crazy bull" was soaked in water, and no one dared to come forward to treat him for the moment.

"Hehehehe..."

"He fainted..."

"Another toad..."

On the other side of the pond, laughter from the disciples of "Yuanzuliu" came. They were not afraid of their elders, and they were all staying next to them and watching jokes.

Li Yingci sat in the middle, watching the embarrassment of the casual cultivators with great interest. She seemed to be accustomed to admiring and complimenting, and looked at the "toads" without any concern.

Jing Hua slowly stood up and came to the shore. He grabbed the ankle of the "crazy bull", dragged it out of the aquatic plants, and then walked back.

The laughter of the other side weakened slightly and still did not stop. The old man "Yuanzuliu" opened his eyes slightly and then closed, seemingly ignoring his intention.

Jing Huabu was calm and slowly returned to Shang and sat down beside Zhang and the others.

Zhang Quan felt a little uneasy and whispered: "This rough man wanted to make a splash by insulting us, but he really blamed him for his own fault. Why should Brother Kong take the risk to save people?"

Jing Hua shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, the casual cultivator is weak, and he should support each other. "Mad Niu" Jing Xin is stupid and arrogant, and it is annoying, but he will not die of sin. Saving people is just a matter of raising hands. Let's just treat us as good deeds and accumulate virtue... "Yuan Zuliu" is the first sect in Hanchao County. Since we are willing to let us watch, we must have no shortage of this mind..."
Chapter completed!