"Yeah!? Trouble Qingxuan everyone!" Zhang Jun flattered, calling Shi Qingxuan everyone Qingxuan everyone was just to recognize her flute skills. "I didn't expect that Qingxuan everyone could actually reach the level of using flute skills to enter the Tao. I admire her very much."

Zhang Jun really admires it very much. The Xiao Yi is completely close to the heart. First of all, I need to have a very high musical talent. Zhang Jun is not sure how many streets he has been left. The second is that he needs to have a good martial arts foundation. As for the third point, he needs to have a super artistic conception to cooperate with Xiao Yi. In addition to the second example, Zhang Jun also has some connections, the other two points completely make Zhang Jun's mind enter the Tao. It is better to do a promising career as a mediocre man.

"Oh!? Didn't you expect your movements to be quite fast?" Shi Qingxuan smiled slightly, her crescent-like eyes with an uncontrollable smile, as if a kitten had a fishy fishy smile, showing a smile of a successful trick.

"Then please go to the city to buy some vegetables and daily necessities for me!" Shi Qingxuan smiled slightly, then threw a piece of paper from the cuff. A piece of white Shengxue's paper was densely filled with small words, from top to bottom, full of the whole side... Oh no! There is also the reverse side, the whole piece of paper is almost filled with various items, from childhood to the bean pods used for bathing and showers, to dozens of bags of grain and various daily necessities, almost all of them were on it, which almost made Zhang Jun drop his chin!

"Are you moving?" Zhang Jun was extremely surprised when he saw so many items. He looked at Shi Qingxuan and roared. Zhang Jun could imagine so many things. He wanted to drag a container to climb a mountain and wad here. He really thought he was Superman!?

"Haha! There is nothing I can do about this. I was originally going to leave after a while, but since you are here, I naturally cannot leave, so the sales will naturally be huge. These things are the cost of the past half month, so you can help buy them back!"

Looking at Shi Qingxuan's fox-like smile, Zhang Jun completely retreated and had to go on a trip. To be honest, although he was not afraid of wind and cold, he could not spend a month in the wild, and he was even more embarrassed to live in Shi Qingxuan's house! You know, there is only one bed. You can't let Zhang Juntian sleep in the same bed with Shi Qingxuan shamelessly.

Sighing, he came to the center of Chengdu and prepared all the items on the order. Zhang Jun looked at the carriage loaded behind him, and sighed. He was happy to leave money and people. Now he was bankrupt. Welcome to return to the proletarian family. Zhang Jun teased himself.

He pulled the carriage with one hand and walked step by step on the street. Each step was stepping on the bluestone slab on the ground with a heavy force, making a dull sound, and his body showed a perfect curve. He pulled the carriage behind him with the least force. Zhang Jun did not look better than a weak scholar on his face, but he could pull a cart of goods behind him. More than a dozen bags of rice, as well as various furniture and daily necessities, it didn't look like an ordinary person could pull it with one hand. At least a horse would have to be successfully pulled.

But now, Zhang Jun slowly pulled forward with one hand, which made many passers-by look at Zhang Jun. However, Zhang Jun chose to ignore them. While they were watching themselves as monkeys and praising their great strength, they didn't know that Zhang Jun also treated them as a group of frogs in the well. He didn't understand the transcendent power brought to the human body by the magical power of the Chinese martial arts, but instead attributed their own power to their natural divine power. He was unwilling to think about the source of their own power. Such people were just ants that were not qualified to splash on the trajectory of the world's destiny. Zhang Jun was not very interested in their views.

He just checked the bills in his hand and sighed, "I was cheated by that guy Shi Qingxuan. I forgot to ask her for money. I didn't expect to use all my money, hey!"

It is still August, and the air is emitting a hot atmosphere, especially in Sichuan and Sichuan. Many people gathered on the two rows on the roadside to look at Zhang Jun. Not only did Zhang Jun pull the cart of goods by himself, but also because Zhang Jun didn't seem to have any effort and didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"Please stay here, Hou Xibai, here is a lot of trouble. Is it that you are Zhang Jun and Mr. Zhang?" Suddenly, a burst of laughter from the side was accompanied by Yingyingyan, and a question came from the crowd.

Hum!? Zhang Jun turned his head and saw a handsome and elegant figure in white Confucian clothes. When he walked in and looked closely, he realized that this person was extraordinary, and he had a unique charm on his body that attracted everyone's eyes. The most eye-catching and attractive ones were not only his pair of sharp eyes that could teach women to melt, but also his thick black and elegant mustache on his lips seemed to always make his face full of masculine charm with a hint of proud smile. He seemed to be easily approached, but if he always kept an insurmountable distance from others. All of these combined to form his extraordinary and charming temperament.

It is undeniable that this look is the most handsome and handsome young man Zhang Jun has ever seen. This look is definitely the sharpest to catch soft girls. Didn’t you see a large group of women in various costumes behind her? There are even one or two girls from local minority groups in Sichuan and Sichuan who are wearing many silver jewelry all over their bodies. But the similarity is that they are all looking at Hou Xibai with admiration.

Stopped, Zhang Jun looked up and down at the life winner in front of him who could make any envious, jealous and hateful person, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well! I heard that you are looking for everyone Qingxuan recently. I'm taking the liberty, I want to ask why you are looking for everyone Qingxuan." Hou Xibai opened the beauty fan in his hand with a thud, and asked with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Ah!? Everyone in Qingxuan!? Is it that everyone in Shi?"

"What!? Is Mr. Hou in love with everyone in Qingxuan?"

"Yes, only people like Qingxuan and everyone who are like fairies can be worthy of Mr. Hou... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

For a moment, a group of women chasing behind Hou Xibai immediately started to discuss it. There were even a few girls who were in love with Hou Xibai after guessing that Hou Xibai was concerned about Shi Qingxuan. They could be said to be heartbroken and sobbed in a low voice. The sound came, but Hou Xibai's face paused, and he suddenly became distressed and lamented.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun laughed and said something that made Hou Xibai's face turn gray again, "Hou Xibai, you are really not suitable for practicing the martial arts of the huā school!"

When Hou Xibai heard this, he slapped the paper in his hand, and his face suddenly turned like paper gold. He forced a smile to pull out a smile that was even worse than crying. The folding fan in his hand trembled and said, "Hehe! You are too worried."

"This is not a matter of overconsideration! You are born with passion. It is easy to love all things in life, but it is even more difficult to forget about love. You can continue to practice the martial arts of the huā school because you have not met the person in your life. If you meet it, it is the beginning of your nightmare. So, I would recommend that you either change your thinking, give up the original huā school concept, and reopen a martial arts that uses emotions to enter the Tao. Otherwise, you should be prepared to cut off the love threads of the huā sword! It seems that the Evil King's vision is not very good!?" Zhang Jun shook his head slightly, and after whispering in the last sentence, he dragged the carriage behind him, regardless of the expressions and expressions of Hou Xibai that were already surprised, fear, disbelief, and other expressions mixed together, and dragged the carriage behind him away.

However, after hearing Zhang Jun's words, Hou Xibai stood there in a daze. He originally wanted to question Zhang Jun and protect Shi Qingxuan, but his thoughts of completely disappearing in Zhang Jun's words, leaving only Zhang Jun's last words, Evil King!? His master is Evil King Shi Zhixuan!

The evil king Shi Zhixuan was schizophrenia, and part of it became the descendant of the huā sect, Shi Zhixuan, who was the ruthless and desperate Butian Pavilion. As the evil side, Shi Zhixuan accepted Yang Xuyan as his apprentice and taught Butian Pavilion martial arts. Because Yang Xuyan's identity as the son of Yang Yong, the former crown prince of the Sui Dynasty, was the real successor and object of use of Shi Zhixuan. But at the same time, in order to balance his spiritual shortcomings and entrusted the emptiness of his spirit, Shi Zhixuan was in the spirit.

When doing good, he accepted Hou Xibai as the successor of the Huā School. He expressed his yearning for goodness. Unlike Yang Xuyan, Hou Xibai actually did not know his true identity. He only knew his kind Shi Zhixuan. As for the evil side, he had never seen him. Therefore, he did not know in the world that his master was the famous evil king Shi Zhixuan. At this time, he was revealed by Zhang Jun, but Hou Xibai's face turned pale and pale.

When Hou Xibai came to his senses, he found that Zhang Jun had already left without a trace. He immediately ignored the group of foolish women behind him. He immediately used the light skills of the sect's sect to fly butterflies, as if they were floating among thousands of butterflies, floating around. After a while, he caught up with Zhang Jun who had slowed down due to the bumpy road surface outside the city.

"Mr. Zhang, please stay in detail. I wonder where you know my teacher's identity. Can you tell me, this is very important to me!" Zhang Jun looked at Hou Xibai who was blocking the road openly in front of him, frowned, but immediately thought of a labor-saving thing. Anyway, it is very troublesome to carry so many things up the mountain. It would be better to call a sucker to help.

"Okay! Why not help with Brother Xibai. When I arrived at the Youlin Xiaozhu, I will explain it carefully!" He tied Hou Xibai into the car and helped lift the truck of supplies behind him.

Hou Xibai heard Zhang Jun's words and thought of Shi Qingxuan, so he helped Zhang Jun. With Hou Xibai's personality, he could not stand the threat of beauty, especially a person with unknown origin and excellent martial arts skills. But when he really moved so many things to Shi Qingxuan's quiet forest with Zhang Jun, Hou Xibai regretted it because, with so many things in front of him, even with Hou Xibai's excellent martial arts skills, he was exhausted and sweaty, not to mention that he had almost climbed mountains and ridges along the way. At this time, Hou Xibai no longer had the handsome and handsome appearance of the handsome white clothes when he first met. Not to mention that his clothes were stained with fallen leaves and mud, a trace of sweat could be seen on his forehead.

"Hey!? I didn't expect you to come back so soon? I thought you were going to spend a day!" A voice like an oriole stunned Zhang Jun and Hou Xibai.

Zhang Jun felt a strange thought in his heart when he heard this. Could it be that Shi Qingxuan was just playing tricks on him? Think about it carefully, he didn't give him money, but only gave him a list, and then he clearly stated the cost for several months, and asked him to buy them all at once. What's even more hateful is that he actually dragged him over. And if he hadn't achieved the power of national martial arts that was not bad enough to see the gods, he would have been tired long ago, just like Hou Xibai behind him.

"Ah! The fish sinks and goose falls in shock, just for a smile. Mulan is happy, not as good as the beauty sighs. "When you look back, you see Shi Qingxuan coming from the woods, Hou Xibai can only exclaim in a daze. He completely lost his verbal ability in front of Shi Qingxuan, and all the reactions were completely frozen by Shi Qingxuan's peerless figure.

He murmured, then threw the goods in his hand directly to the ground and pulled out the beauty fan from his arms. He took a brush from somewhere, but he actually opened the beauty fan, regardless of the others, and began to draw on it.

"This is... the passionate young master Hou Xibai!?" Shi Qingxuan's smile that originally performed the prank on her face disappeared. Instead, she showed a strange expression, as if she didn't have much good impression of Hou Xibai.

Hou Xibai seemed to have a long time ago, and his paintings were flowing and flowing. Soon, a beautiful woman who looked back and smiled faintly appeared on the paper, occupying a large area on the beauty fan. Zhang Jun seemed not as clear as the photo, but the ancient brush strokes emphasized meaning rather than shape. What is important is the feeling that the beauty in the painting brought people, which really painted the idea of ​​looking back and smiling at the city and then smiling at the country. At first glance, the temperament brought by the people in the painting was imprinted into the heart like an iron. Even if the person in the painting was not exactly the same as the person in the real world, as long as he saw Shi Qingxuan, he could be sure that Shi Qingxuan must be the perfect person in the painting in the beauty fan.

"Everyone Qingxuan, I am Hou Xibai, the passionate young master, I dare not take it!" After Hou Xibai drew a beautiful woman on the fan, he seemed to come back to his senses from Shi Qingxuan's peerless appearance and got rid of the state of a foolish man. He was able to deal with it freely and restored his romantic and unruly expression.

"Young master, you are polite. There are rumors in Chengdu city now. Mr. Hou is merciless in the brothel. I don't know how many girls huākui's hearts were stolen, and how many people envied. It made many women cry in depressed. The word "passionate" is so well deserved!" Shi Qingxuan praised and implicitly sarcastic. Now he understood why Shi Qingxuan didn't give Hou Xibai a good face.

Hou Xibai's martial arts clearly have to pass through the crowd. It is not touching the body. It can be said that it seems affectionate but is ruthless. Hou Xibai is unwilling to provoke good women for nothing, so he can only use countless women in brothels to practice. However, for those brothel women with bleak backgrounds, it is just an extremely cruel thing to experience love injury after losing their lives.

Shi Qingxuan naturally knew Hou Xibai long ago, but she didn't expect that she would appear in front of her. She couldn't help but sarcastically, making Hou Xibai's face turn blue and white, and finally turned into a helpless and bitter smile.

"What Qingxuan is said is, but I am helpless. I have no intention of provoking it, but who knows that people's hearts are hard to control. The word "love" is the most heartbreaking." Hou Xibai had to be calm that his actions were too hurtful, so he had to say: "Xibai will definitely change his past when he goes back this time, and will never enter the world to cultivate his heart by relying on love."

"Haha! Miss Shi probably doesn't need to worry. As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with evil. I think Mr. Hou will have time to fall and flow in a ruthless way. Let's see in the future!" Zhang Jun came out to smooth things over at this time, but Shi Qingxuan still glanced lightly when she heard this, with a hint of uncontrollable smile on her lips and asked, "How is it!? Have you bought all the things?"

"I bought it back! But if everyone doesn't mind Qingxuan, I will rely on Qingxuan these days, and I will go bankrupt completely." Zhang Jun joked.

"If you don't dislike Qingxuan's craftsmanship, of course you can." Shi Qingxuan covered her face and smiled, but it made Zhang Jun more sure that Shi Qingxuan was definitely trying to trick her. Zhang Jun yesterday, but he had a meal with her. I'm afraid today is a revenge. Don't forget that she is the daughter of the Evil King and is not a good person!

Shi Qingxuan smiled and asked the two to move the things over. When everything was almost moved, Hou Xibai finally couldn't help but pull Zhang Jun aside, sat on the chair and table he bought, drank tea, then took a break, and talked about the previous topics.

"Does Shi Zhixuan? I know some of his things. He accepted two apprentices, one as the successor, and the other is a substitute for placing feelings on a whim. I think you don't know anything, it's obviously the second apprentice." Zhang Jun looked at Hou Xibai's ugly face and said lightly.

"To put it bluntly, you don't need to be too sad!" Zhang Jun patted Hou Xibai's shoulder, making Hou Xibai's godless eyes clear. He smiled bitterly and swallowed the hot tea in front of him in one mouthful of his stomach, and said sadly: "I thought that if my master treats me like a parent-child, I have always respected, loved and feared him, but I didn't expect that today I realized that I was just an abandoned child."

"Haha! Shi Zhixuan is schizophrenia, which is abnormal. If you believe him, you are a fool. People like this are the most unpredictable, because the other party is a madman. They may be able to work with you to stir up the foundation the moment before, and they may draw their swords and chop each other in the next moment, so you really don't need to pay too much attention." Zhang Jun then suddenly rang something and asked suddenly: "I wonder how Brother Hou knew that he was going to trouble everyone in Qingxuan?"

"This...this is what Boss An informed me!"

Zhang Jun's expression suddenly changed. Why did An Long publicize his search for Shi Qingxuan? If he wanted to find Shi Zhixuan, there was no need to do so, because Shi Zhixuan was originally his immediate boss, but now he deliberately revealed it to Hou Xibai. Do you want to use Hou Xibai's hand to test him? Zhang Jun was shocked and suspicious. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that An Long also had to use a knife to kill people. He wanted to use Hou Xibai's hand to see if he could kill Shi Qingxuan! Or if Shi Qingxuan fell into love and threw himself into the Demon Sect, it would be a solution to Shi Zhixuan's flaws.

Zhang Jun thought of this, and couldn't help but look at Hou Xibai who had already washed up and looked so handsome that he could make a comet hit the earth. He thought to himself that this handsome man's pig's feet had chosen so well. If an ordinary woman was really moved, Shi Qingxuan might be moved if she hadn't been psychologically repelled by the Demon Sect, she might have been moved. Alas! ~ Thinking of this, Zhang Jun also lamented, as if this little guy in the Tang Dynasty was easier to make a mess! Or try to be more handsome, and then fascinate Shi Feixuan and give him the Heshi Bi... To be continued, "Yeah!? Trouble Qingxuan, everyone!" Zhang Jun flattered, calling Shi Qingxuan the Qingxuan everyone was just a recognition of her flute skills. "I didn't expect that Qingxuan everyone could actually reach the level of entering the Tao with flute skills. I admire him very much."

Zhang Jun really admires this Xiao Yi is completely close to his heart. First of all, I need to have a very high musical talent. Zhang Jun is not sure how many streets he has been left. The second is that he needs a good martial arts foundation. As for the third point, he needs to have a super artistic conception to cooperate with Xiao Yi. In addition to the second example, Zhang Jun also has some connections, the other two points are completely complete. // The fastest text update of Shumilou - no ads// Zhang Jun won't have the idea of ​​entering the Tao with sound. It's better to do a promising profession for mediocrity.

"Oh!? Didn't you expect your movements to be quite fast?" Shi Qingxuan smiled slightly, her crescent-like eyes with an uncontrollable smile, as if a kitten had a fishy fishy smile, showing a smile of a successful trick.

"Then please go to the city to buy some vegetables and daily necessities for me!" Shi Qingxuan smiled slightly, then threw a piece of paper from the cuff. A piece of white Shengxue's paper was densely filled with small words, from top to bottom, full of the whole side... Oh no! There is also the reverse side, the whole piece of paper is almost filled with various items, from childhood to the bean pods used for bathing and showers, to dozens of bags of grain and various daily necessities, almost all of them were on it, which almost made Zhang Jun drop his chin!

"Are you moving?" Zhang Jun was extremely surprised when he saw so many items. He looked at Shi Qingxuan and roared. Zhang Jun could imagine so many things. He wanted to drag a container to climb a mountain and wad here. He really thought he was Superman!?

"Haha! There is nothing I can do about this. I was originally going to leave after a while, but since you are here, I naturally cannot leave, so the sales will naturally be huge. These things are the cost of the past half month, so you can help buy them back!"

Looking at Shi Qingxuan's fox-like smile, Zhang Jun completely retreated and had to go on a trip. To be honest, although he was not afraid of wind and cold, he could not spend a month in the wild, and he was even more embarrassed to live in Shi Qingxuan's house! You know, there is only one bed. You can't let Zhang Juntian sleep in the same bed with Shi Qingxuan shamelessly.

Sighing, he came to the center of Chengdu and prepared all the items on the order. Zhang Jun looked at the carriage loaded behind him, and sighed. He was happy to leave money and people. Now he was bankrupt. Welcome to return to the proletarian family. Zhang Jun teased himself.

He pulled the carriage with one hand and walked step by step on the street. Each step was stepping on the bluestone slab on the ground with a heavy force, making a dull sound, and his body showed a perfect curve. He pulled the carriage behind him with the least force. Zhang Jun did not look better than a weak scholar on his face, but he could pull a cart of goods behind him. More than a dozen bags of rice, as well as various furniture and daily necessities, it didn't look like an ordinary person could pull it with one hand. At least a horse would have to be successfully pulled.

But now, Zhang Jun slowly pulled forward with one hand, which made many passers-by look at Zhang Jun. However, Zhang Jun chose to ignore them. While they were watching themselves as monkeys and praising their great strength, they didn't know that Zhang Jun also treated them as a group of frogs in the well. He didn't understand the transcendent power brought to the human body by the magical power of the Chinese martial arts, but instead attributed their own power to their natural divine power. He was unwilling to think about the source of their own power. Such people were just ants that were not qualified to splash on the trajectory of the world's destiny. Zhang Jun was not very interested in their views.

He just checked the bills in his hand and sighed, "I was cheated by that guy Shi Qingxuan. I forgot to ask her for money. I didn't expect to use all my money, hey!"

It is still August, and the air is emitting a hot atmosphere, especially in Sichuan and Sichuan. Many people gathered on the two rows on the roadside to look at Zhang Jun. Not only did Zhang Jun pull the cart of goods by himself, but also because Zhang Jun didn't seem to have any effort and didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"Please stay here, Hou Xibai, here is a lot of trouble. Is it that you are Zhang Jun and Mr. Zhang?" Suddenly, a burst of laughter from the side was accompanied by Yingyingyan, and a question came from the crowd.

Hum!? Zhang Jun turned his head and saw a handsome and elegant figure in white Confucian clothes. When he walked in and looked closely, he realized that this person was extraordinary, and he had a unique charm on his body that attracted everyone's eyes. The most eye-catching and attractive ones were not only his pair of sharp eyes that could teach women to melt, but also his thick black and elegant mustache on his lips, which seemed to always make his face full of masculine charm with a hint of proud smile. He seemed to be easily approached, but if he always kept an insurmountable distance from others. All of these combined to form his extraordinary and charming temperament.

It is undeniable that this look is the most handsome and handsome young man Zhang Jun has ever seen. This look is definitely the sharpest to catch soft girls. Didn’t you see a large group of women in various costumes behind her? There are even one or two girls from local minority groups in Sichuan and Sichuan who are wearing many silver jewelry all over their bodies. But the similarity is that they are all looking at Hou Xibai with admiration.

Stopped, Zhang Jun looked up and down at the life winner in front of him who could make any envious, jealous and hateful person, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Well! I heard that you are looking for everyone Qingxuan recently. I'm taking the liberty, I want to ask why you are looking for everyone Qingxuan." Hou Xibai opened the beauty fan in his hand with a thud, and asked with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Ah!? Everyone in Qingxuan!? Is it that everyone in Shi?"

"What!? Is Mr. Hou in love with everyone in Qingxuan?"

"Yes, only people like Qingxuan and everyone who are like fairies can be worthy of Mr. Hou... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

For a moment, a group of women chasing behind Hou Xibai immediately started to discuss it. There were even a few girls who were in love with Hou Xibai after guessing that Hou Xibai was concerned about Shi Qingxuan. They could be said to be heartbroken and sobbed in a low voice. The sound came, but Hou Xibai's face paused, and he suddenly became distressed and lamented.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun laughed and said something that made Hou Xibai's face turn gray again, "Hou Xibai, you are really not suitable for practicing the martial arts of the huā school!"

When Hou Xibai heard this, he slapped the paper in his hand, and his face suddenly turned like paper gold. He forced a smile to pull out a smile that was even worse than crying. The folding fan in his hand trembled and said, "Hehe! You are too worried."

"This is not a matter of overconsideration! You are born with passion. It is easy to love all things in life, but it is even more difficult to forget about love. You can continue to practice the martial arts of the huā school because you have not met the person in your life. If you meet it, it is the beginning of your nightmare. So, I would recommend that you either change your thinking, give up the original huā school concept, and reopen a martial arts that uses emotions to enter the Tao. Otherwise, you should be prepared to cut off the love threads of the huā sword! It seems that the Evil King's vision is not very good!?" Zhang Jun shook his head slightly, and after whispering in the last sentence, he dragged the carriage behind him, regardless of the expressions and expressions of Hou Xibai that were already surprised, fear, disbelief, and other expressions mixed together, and dragged the carriage behind him away.

However, after hearing Zhang Jun's words, Hou Xibai stood there in a daze. He originally wanted to question Zhang Jun and protect Shi Qingxuan, but his thoughts of completely disappearing in Zhang Jun's words, leaving only Zhang Jun's last words, Evil King!? His master is Evil King Shi Zhixuan!

The evil king Shi Zhixuan was schizophrenia, and part of it became the descendant of the huā sect, Shi Zhixuan, who was the ruthless and desperate Butian Pavilion. As the evil side, Shi Zhixuan accepted Yang Xuyan as his apprentice and taught Butian Pavilion martial arts. Because Yang Xuyan's identity as the son of Yang Yong, the former crown prince of the Sui Dynasty, was the real successor and object of use of Shi Zhixuan. But at the same time, in order to balance his spiritual shortcomings and entrusted the emptiness of his spirit, Shi Zhixuan was in the spirit.

When doing good, he accepted Hou Xibai as the successor of the Huā School. He expressed his yearning for goodness. Unlike Yang Xuyan, Hou Xibai actually did not know his true identity. He only knew his kind Shi Zhixuan. As for the evil side, he had never seen him. Therefore, he did not know in the world that his master was the famous evil king Shi Zhixuan. At this time, he was revealed by Zhang Jun, but Hou Xibai's face turned pale and pale.

When Hou Xibai came to his senses, he found that Zhang Jun had already left without a trace. He immediately ignored the group of foolish women behind him. He immediately used the light skills of the sect's sect to fly butterflies, as if they were floating among thousands of butterflies, floating around. After a while, he caught up with Zhang Jun who had slowed down due to the bumpy road surface outside the city.

"Mr. Zhang, please stay in detail. I wonder where you know my teacher's identity. Can you tell me, this is very important to me!" Zhang Jun looked at Hou Xibai who was blocking the road openly in front of him, frowned, but immediately thought of a labor-saving thing. Anyway, it is very troublesome to carry so many things up the mountain. It would be better to call a sucker to help.

"Okay! Why not help with Brother Xibai. When I arrived at the Youlin Xiaozhu, I will explain it carefully!" He tied Hou Xibai into the car and helped lift the truck of supplies behind him.

Hou Xibai heard Zhang Jun's words and thought of Shi Qingxuan, so he helped Zhang Jun. With Hou Xibai's personality, he could not stand the threat of beauty, especially a person with unknown origin and excellent martial arts skills. But when he really moved so many things to Shi Qingxuan's quiet forest with Zhang Jun, Hou Xibai regretted it because, with so many things in front of him, even with Hou Xibai's excellent martial arts skills, he was exhausted and sweaty, not to mention that he had almost climbed mountains and ridges along the way. At this time, Hou Xibai no longer had the handsome and handsome appearance of the handsome white clothes when he first met. Not to mention that his clothes were stained with fallen leaves and mud, a trace of sweat could be seen on his forehead.

"Hey!? I didn't expect you to come back so soon? I thought you were going to spend a day!" A voice like an oriole stunned Zhang Jun and Hou Xibai.

Zhang Jun felt a strange thought in his heart when he heard this. Could it be that Shi Qingxuan was just playing tricks on him? Think about it carefully, he didn't give him money, but only gave him a list, and then he clearly stated the cost for several months, and asked him to buy them all at once. What's even more hateful is that he actually dragged him over. And if he hadn't achieved the power of national martial arts that was not bad enough to see the gods, he would have been tired long ago, just like Hou Xibai behind him.

"Ah! The fish sinks and goose falls in shock, just for a smile. Mulan is happy, not as good as the beauty sighs. "When you look back, you see Shi Qingxuan coming from the woods, Hou Xibai can only exclaim in a daze. He completely lost his verbal ability in front of Shi Qingxuan, and all the reactions were completely frozen by Shi Qingxuan's peerless figure.

He murmured, then threw the goods in his hand directly to the ground and pulled out the beauty fan from his arms. He took a brush from somewhere, but he actually opened the beauty fan, regardless of the others, and began to draw on it.

"This is... the passionate young master Hou Xibai!?" Shi Qingxuan's smile that originally performed the prank on her face disappeared. Instead, she showed a strange expression, as if she didn't have much good impression of Hou Xibai.

Hou Xibai seemed to have a long time ago, and his paintings were flowing and flowing. Soon, a beautiful woman who looked back and smiled faintly appeared on the paper, occupying a large area on the beauty fan. Zhang Jun seemed not as clear as the photo, but the ancient brush strokes emphasized meaning rather than shape. What is important is the feeling that the beauty in the painting brought people, which really painted the idea of ​​looking back and smiling at the city and then smiling at the country. At first glance, the temperament brought by the people in the painting was imprinted into the heart like an iron. Even if the person in the painting was not exactly the same as the person in the real world, as long as he saw Shi Qingxuan, he could be sure that Shi Qingxuan must be the perfect person in the painting in the beauty fan.
To be continued...