nyslfriends Chapter 92 So You Are That 4 Wudao Man
Chapter 92 So You Are That 4 Wudao Man
Guess it's old.
His eyes are not very good.
I didn't bring my reading glasses with me.
Therefore, it is easy to have illusions.
In order to prevent myself from being mistaken.
Master Huang Long just rubbed his eyes again and again.
at last.
After confirming that it is correct several times.
His expression was replaced by the word stunned.
"That's...that's Junior Sister Cihang!"
Daoist Huang Long stuttered, his voice was a little fluttering.
Obviously at this moment.
He still wasn't sure if what he saw was real.
The immortal Cihang Xiangu was originally a Yuxu Palace Jurchen.
It was a little later than his real Huanglong master.
It's his little junior sister.
The two have practiced under Yuanshi Tianzun for many years, and they are no strangers to each other.
If it is someone else.
Perhaps, he, Daoist Huang Long, sometimes admits his mistakes.
However, Fairy Cihang is real.
How could he admit his mistake.
What's more, Fairy Cihang is accompanied by Nezha!
God!
At first glance, Nezha looks like a prisoner now.
The hands are tied.
Just being led away.
"Am I blinded?"
Master Huanglong muttered to himself.
In Yuxu Palace.
Especially among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
The Huanglong real person with the worst ability is a typical one.
He is the kind of extrovert fairy.
good talk.
Show off.
Nosy too.
There are many brilliant achievements.
It can be said that there are too many to list.
After ten battles.
Wen Taishi was furious, so he went to argue, but was hanged and beaten.
Later, he met Ma Sui, the golden hoop fairy, and was hooped once.
Then, Lu Yue chased all over the world to escape, and it was Nezha who rescued him, so he escaped.
In the interpretation of the two wars.
During the battle between Zhuxian Formation and Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.
He talked more than anyone else.
There are more dramas to watch than anyone else.
…………
Look at the prehistoric.
Throughout the ages, the Great Luo Realm has been able to achieve his level.
Apart from this one, there is no semicolon.
It can be said that there is no one before and no one after.
even so.
Daoist Huang Long has never been proud.
"Go down!"
Master Huanglong gave orders to his mount, the crane.
The crane is not small.
At least a circle bigger than ordinary cranes.
That's not to say.
What's so special about this crane.
Just good food.
After all, in Erxian Mountain and Magu Cave, only Daoist Huanglong and this crane live together.
Don't talk about disciples.
There isn't even a caller below.
The real Huanglong is relatively close to the people.
Just ask.
These nine days and ten places.
Which Daluo god uses cranes instead of walking.
People will be like this.
That's because the background doesn't work.
But Daoist Huanglong is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and he is backed by a saint, at least his background is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Maybe self-reliance.
Maybe it was Yuanshi Tianzun who intended to train the real Huanglong.
Anyway, never mind the reason.
For example, Cihang got the Golden Retriever Roar as a mount, and Manjusri Puxian also had a blue lion and white elephant as a means of transportation.
And real Huanglong is pitiful.
If he doesn't ride a crane, he doesn't have other mounts to travel around.
Whoosh!
A light fell to the ground.
He flicked his sleeves.
The real Huanglong, who is quite a bit of a fairy, just blocked Chixia and the others' way.
Actually.
Daoist Huanglong also wanted to be like other immortals, to be handsome, to wave a whisk and so on.
The point is, he didn't.
"Sister, there are monsters!"
Zixia reacted the most and the fastest.
Suddenly, just like that.
I don't know if it's because of flying in the sky just now.
It fell to the ground suddenly.
Still a little uncomfortable.
Master Huanglong almost fell down on the spot.
"Zixia, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Luxia spoke.
Looking at Master Huanglong, Luxia said, "Where is this monster?"
This sentence is still relatively popular.
At least the real Huanglong is more satisfied.
However, Luxia obviously didn't finish her sentence: "This is clearly a bandit who robbed houses!"
"Bandits?"
Qingxia's eyes widened a little.
Look, Fourth Sister, don't lie to me.
"Is there such an old person who is a bandit?" Speaking of this, Qingxia thought of something again, "Isn't it that bandits are all gangsters? He is just such a person, can he be a bandit? "
Don't look at Qingxia and the others' practice is not short.
There are ten thousand years.
But for the first 9000 years, he lived in Xu Fengnian's cave in the invincible space.
Bandit.
They have seen it.
However, it was also seen on TV.
I have never seen a bandit in reality.
Regarding Qingxia's doubts, Chixia thought of the answer: "Maybe, it's poverty!"
"My eldest sister means that because of poverty, I can't recruit soldiers and horses. Because of poverty, I can't afford to support people. Because of poverty, he has to come out to rob when he is old!" Huang Xia said, I also understood the meaning.
As for the real Huanglong who was facing Chixia and the others, who had already blocked the way, his nose was not his nose, and his face was not his face.
He is notoriously the poorest in the prehistoric world, that's right.
However, he also hates others saying that he is poor.
Although there was a misunderstanding about their identities, Chixia and the others really guessed correctly on this point.
Daoist Huang Long is indeed very poor.
"Brother, is that you?"
at this time.
Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke.
These words even made Master Huanglong suppress the anger in his heart.
His eyes fell on Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"Junior Sister, is it really you?"
Master Huang Long had an unbelievable expression on his face.
When in heaven.
He noticed Guanyin Bodhisattva.
It's just that I can't be sure.
Now, Guanyin Bodhisattva took the initiative to speak.
Even if Master Huanglong's eyes were bad, his ears would also have problems.
Seeing that real Huanglong noticed his stomach.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, who knew that this matter could not be hidden, just stared at Zixia just as he was about to say something.
Zixia had already spoken first.
"Do you know?"
"Brothers and sisters?"
"Sweet brother honey sister?"
"Could it be that this old bandit is your best friend?"
"That's not right! What's going on with you and Donglai Buddha?"
Qingxia stomped her feet, thinking that she was like Ming Jing in her heart: "I don't understand this! Do you know the story of Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan? The master told it. It turns out that the brothers and sisters were childhood sweethearts... By the way, fourth sister, what is the next sentence?" with?"
"Male robbers and female prostitutes!" Luxia blurted out without thinking.
Qingxia raised her eyebrows: "I remember it seems to be similar in smell!"
"This is called a synonym, they are all the same!"
Luxia, a cultural person, spoke carelessly.