Chapter 320

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Sheng wanted to find out the context of the matter.

But on second thought, he gave up the idea. Because since master Qingyuan and Xinpo are not willing to tell him about it for the time being, there must be a lot of secrets in it.

There are only about ten days left before the ceremony. Zhao Sheng really doesn't want to make any more complications.

Even the former enemy Wuyu, Zhao Sheng now has no intention to talk to him at all.

For the remaining ten days, Zhao Sheng just wanted to spend it in peace, and then after the completion ceremony, he entered the place he had planned.

The cultivation of yuanyingjing is still too weak. If the war of the downfall of daoqingmen breaks out now, he can almost say that he has no power to fight back.

He knows that he has a lot of responsibilities, so he must have enough patience.

Just, although the idea is good, can it really be realized? Not yet known.

"Master, tell me about the ceremony of getting married. My elder martial sister and I have no experience." Zhao Sheng asked seriously.

But he didn't expect that such a normal problem would make Qingyuan miserable.

"Hey, you've asked the right person. Shifu told you, first of all, you can't have too much pressure, although the whole sect will be there at that time..."

When it comes to this problem, master Qingyuan's mouth is like a perpetual motion machine, talking endlessly.

"Cough..." Yunyi first noticed that something was wrong and quickly coughed a little.

"Secondly, you have to prepare several sobering pills. You will be drunk that day, but you still have to drink later, so it is necessary to prepare sobering pills. But the most important thing is that you must keep one beside yourself, or wait until the evening... Hey, hey."

The more he said, the more excited Qingyuan master, let alone understand the meaning behind Yunyi's light cough. He didn't even hear it.

"Cough!" at this time, Zhao Sheng also reflected that he had just inadvertently dug such a huge pit for the master of Qingyuan, and the master of Qingyuan was duty bound to jump in without hesitation.

"What's the matter? Will the friar still be ill?" master Qingyuan had planned to go on, but when he saw Zhao Sheng's pompous performance, he also beat a drum in his heart.

I don't know whether to say he's naive or something else. At least he's an old guy who has lived for more than 200 years. He doesn't know the situation at this time.

"Well, that... I suddenly remembered that elder martial sister and I have something urgent to deal with. We'll be back in an hour at most. Shifu, wait here for us. Don't run around, or we won't find you again." Zhao Sheng glanced at Xinpo behind master Qingyuan and quickly pulled Yunyi out of Xinpo's house.

"Eh?! this little rabbit, how can he run so fast? I haven't finished yet, just... Gudong..." the man in Qingyuan was vomiting. Suddenly he felt a cold behind his back, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop by hundreds of degrees.

Some were numb and some awkwardly turned their heads. Qingyuan people did their best to show a smile on their face.

"Ah!" a very sad, even terrible cry came out of Xinpo's room.

······Outside Xinpo's house.

"Younger martial brother, shall we do this?" Yun Yi looked at Zhao Sheng with a complicated face.

"Hahaha. Ah? What are we like?" Zhao Sheng, who was originally laughing at the encounter of master Qingyuan, was stunned when he heard the problem of Yunyi.

"Is to leave your master and let him in..."

"Er ah!" but before Yunyi finished, he heard a more violent scream in Xinpo's room.

There were many people walking around the courtyard where Xinpo lived. However, since the first cry of master Qingyuan came out, there was no one except Zhao Sheng and Yunyi within hundreds of meters around the yard.

It's not the first time that master Qingyuan screamed in Xinpo's room.

Zhao Sheng, who shook his head and looked very relaxed and comfortable, saw that Yunyi's face seemed more nervous, so he picked his eyebrow and scraped Yunyi's nose.

"Don't worry, I have experience in this matter. We can go in this dispute in half an hour at most." Zhao Sheng, holding his arms in front of his chest, looked at Xinpo's courtyard like the world.

However, he ignored a very important thing again.

"Ah, why do you suddenly want to sneeze?" Zhao Sheng wrinkled his nose and felt his body curiously: "no, will my body still be sick like a mortal?"

Poor Zhao Sheng, because at this time, he was absorbed in observing the movement in Xinpo's house. He didn't find the cloud art beside him. It was almost the same as Xinpo's state just now!

It's not that a family doesn't enter a family. As an apprentice of Xinpo, Yunyi has absolutely many similarities with Xinpo in many aspects.

Like... Torture at this time.

"Ah! Elder martial sister, what are you doing pinching me?" until this time, Zhao Sheng, who had not realized that he had just said something wrong, rubbed the meat around his waist and looked at Yun Yi with a puzzled face.

"Hmm? Didn't you just say you are very experienced? Why are you inexperienced now?" Yun Yi asked Zhao Sheng patiently with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Gudong..." he swallowed and spit. Zhao Sheng quickly thought in his mind how to give Yuanshang what he said just now.

"Why don't you talk?" Yun Yi, with a stronger smile, gradually strengthened his strength.

Today's cloud art has the spirit of Zu long in his body, and his cultivation is nearly a level higher than that of Zhao Sheng.

Don't say Zhao Sheng never hits his own woman. Even if he wants to fight, he must have that ability first, doesn't he? But obviously, Zhao Sheng doesn't have that ability now.

"I said I said something wrong. Do you believe it..." Zhao Sheng tried to beg for mercy, trying to endure the pain.

"Don't believe it." Yun Yi turned his head and said proudly.

But even Zhao Sheng didn't see it. At this time, Yunyi, who was full of dissatisfaction, put a touch of pride on the corner of his mouth at the moment of turning his head.

"What can I do to make you believe?"

"I don't believe what you do."

"Then what should I say?"

"I won't listen to what you say!"

“...”

"Why don't you talk! Don't you love me anymore!"

"No..."