In their eyes, Gao Cui and his wife, Shen wolf's master and his wife, saw the little Taoist priest's silent expression of this skill, and the lightness between their eyebrows dissipated.

"Thank you, Taoist

Shen Yinbing is a face of indifference, as if leisure to make the action is very normal.

Wang general principle is more polite, to leisure slightly nodded salute, just cross knee sitting on the Pu Tuan at the gate of the hall, shut up.

He came here today to play soy sauce. Although he has a very respected position in the Baodao authorities, his performance at this time is not impressive. When it is time to keep a low profile, he will never come forward to take the lead. From this, it can be seen that there is a certain reason for him to reach today's high position.

Gao Cui and Gao Cui stand behind Shen Yinbing in silence after a look at each other. They look at Yang Xue from a high altitude, and their eyes are cold.

"A good tea is slightly bitter in the first day of junior high school, but then it is endless sweetness. Compared with the best Dahongpao in the mainland, there is no need to let it go."

Shen Yinbing picked up the tea cup, sipped it gently, and sincerely praised.

In fact, Shen wolf Lord, who is used to wine and coffee, can drink tea?

It's just a kind of artlessness.

On the contrary, it is Mr. Wang who really knows how to taste tea. He holds the cup in the palm of his left hand, gently holds the edge of the cup with his thumb and forefinger of his right hand, holds it under his nose, closes his eyes and sniffs it slightly, then sips it slowly, and then he does not move. After five seconds of

, he spat out a long breath and opened his eyes and said, "for a long time, there is manna tea in Xian Xia mountain. It is said that it was born in the cliff of the cliff, and the sun is shining. It is the essence of heaven and earth. It will pick every sixty years. It can only pick up twenty-eight cups of tea at a time, which implies twenty-eight stars in the sky."

When Mr. Wang opened his eyes again, his eyes were bright: "so it's said that during the reign of Emperor Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, a woodcutter lost his way and went into Xianxia Temple by mistake. When it was dark and asked for a night's sleep, the Taoist immortal offered a cup of nectar tea. After drinking, the woodcutter's intuition was lingering, and he felt thirsty. After he came back, the day was bright, and he went with thanks --"

"what is he doing for Xianxia temple Sweet tea is boastful

Shen Yinbing thought in her heart, smiling calmly and listening attentively, but she was thinking: what kind of tea tree is so divine that it is only picked once in 60 years, with 28 cups each time. Isn't this bullshit?

Of course, Mr. Wang didn't know that he had been regarded as a "bullshit" by Shen wolf Lord. He still said from his heart: "after 80 years, the woodcutter has never forgotten the manna tea. What's more, he knew that after drinking the nectar tea, he never suffered from all kinds of diseases and lived a long life because of that cup of tea. At the age of 113, regardless of the advice of later generations, he was determined to go back to the road of observation I'm eager to taste the nectar tea again, but after wandering in the mountains for more than ten days, I still can't find Xianxia temple. When I go back... "

When Mr. Wang was telling a story, he once gave Mr. Shen a contemptuous look (it must have been secretly ridiculed and pretended to understand). Gao Ling was angry and said coldly, "the woodcutter will surely die of depression when he goes back home. Before he dies, he sighs that his life is so poor that he can only drink a cup of nectar tea."

Wang was stunned and then asked with a smile, "how do you know, have you heard this legend?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Gao Ling gave a silent sneer and said, "because of all the stories of gods and gods, the ending must be like this. Only in this way can we show the value of manna tea. Therefore, I have a suggestion for Xianxia temple. In the future, the tea industry group will be established in Xianxia temple, and President Wang will be the vice president of sales... "

"Xiao Ling, shut up!"

After hearing Gao Ling begin to insinuate the Taoist priest of the world of mortals, Shen Yinbing quickly rebukes her and interrupts her. Then she smiles to Mr. Wang with a sorry smile: "Mr. Wang, I don't have any self-cultivation and low quality. Please forgive me."

"Oh, it's OK. It's OK."

Mr. Wang, with an angry look in his eyes, chuckled after hearing the speech, picked up a cup of tea and drank it dry. There was no mood for tasting tea any more.

When Shen Yinbing was insincere and elegant, and Wang Zong couldn't help using this legend to make fun of her, but Gao Ling was not polite enough to sneer at her. Taoist priest Hongchen always sat there quietly and said nothing.

It was not until Shen Yinbing scolded Gao Ling and apologized to Mr. Wang that she said in a low voice: "although the nectar tea is not as exaggerated as Mr. Wang said, it is indeed collected once in 60 years, and only 28 cups at a time."

That's your tea tree is small, or it's just mystifying.

Shen Yinbing slandered her abdomen, and with a smile, she diverted the topic: "Taoist priest Hongchen, I'm here to disturb your Qingxiu. I believe you should also know why I want to come."

"For Yang Xue."

Taoist priest Hongchen didn't play riddles with Shen Yinbing. He simply said what Shen Yinbing wanted.

"Yes, just for her."

Shen Yinbing then looked at Yang Xue, with a sharp look in her eyes, and said faintly, "I ask myself that there has never been any enmity between Ms. Yang and me. I really don't understand why she killed my guest and used her head as a congratulatory gift on my happy day. Therefore, I came to Baodao from afar to ask her clearly. I believe Taoist priest Hongchen will not blame me. "Taoist priest Hongchen also looked at Yang Xue, his eyes were calm and did not fluctuate at all.

Yang Xue's hand reached to his waist again.

"Alas."

sighed gently, and the red dust shook her head. There was a slight disappointment in her tone. "Yang Xue, I thought you were in the sixty years of the Xia Xia view of cultivating your heart and soul." after listening to her, Shen Yinbing and others began to Tucao: what sixty years ah, and make complaints about it, this is clearly a three day young woman, and can remove some of your evil spirits. But I have to admit that I failed. "

Yang Xue still did not say what, just quietly back a step.

"The evil nature of your inner uneasiness has caused nearly 100 people to die because of you. It also makes you commit the crime of lust again after more than 40 years. It really disappoints me to use the method of collecting Yang and tonifying Yin to harm others."

The Taoist priest of the world of mortals is like saying a very common thing, and his tone is calm and disturbing: "from you, Xianxia temple will never accept people from the western world. From then on, you are no longer a member of my Xianxia temple. "

Yang Xue's face finally changed obviously. When he bit his lower lip fiercely, the male emissary said in advance: "why, Taoist priest, this is to avoid trouble, to push Yang Xue as a victim?"

"Since its existence, Xianxia temple has never been afraid of any trouble, but it has never been willing to be troubled by other people's troubles."

Just like a tongue twister, the Taoist priest of the world of mortals said faintly: "with your western allusions, you are the poisonous snakes in the garden of Eden to tempt Adam and Eve to steal the forbidden fruit. If it were not for you, Yang Xue would not have come to this end."

"This is the trend of the times!"

"Taoist priest, you should understand that we are the people on the United Front..."

Taoist priest Hongchen waved his hand and said to Shen Yinbing, "it's here to make a big fuss about your wedding. No matter what you want to do, no one in Xianxia temple can interfere. Sit back, are you ready? "

"Ready."

The little Taoist priest sat idly and came out of the moon door.

Then, four burly housewives, carrying a dark thing together, walked in slowly from the door and put it on the wall. Then they bent down to give a deep salute to the Taoist priest of the world of mortals, and quietly walked out.

Coffin?

After seeing the dark coffin, Shen Yinbing's eyes narrowed slightly, but Wang Zong's expression changed. He just opened his mouth to say something, but he closed it again.

As soon as the dust blows, the red dust Taoist priest closes his eyes again.

This coffin is for Yang Xue.

Of course, it may be someone else lying in, such as the one who killed Yang Xue.

If Shen Yinbing knew that Taoist priest Hongchen had ordered people to prepare the coffin before she appeared, she would certainly not think that Taoist priest Hongchen was playing tricks.

Shen Yinbing is not angry with the hurricane. She provokes her for no reason and destroys her wedding with Mr. Gao. This is the reason why the soul man is beheaded and runs to Baodao to kill people and set fire to him.

As a matter of fact, Shen wolf Lord doesn't mind the soul's death. If Gao Fei doesn't like the soul, even if she's cut into pieces, Shen Yinbing won't say a word of No. maybe he'll move a small Mazar there and clap a pair of small hands and shout hello.

But who let the soul is Yang Xue killed?

Moreover, this is an obvious sign that the hurricane has to join hands with the cliff to deal with Gao Fei. As Mr. Gao's first wife, she is also a big devil. Of course, she won't sit back and watch her men being bullied. Therefore, this trip to treasure island is the result of the fearless going to Xianxia temple and daring to challenge the legendary Taoist priest Hongchen.

Taoist priest Hongchen is likely to be the big head of the hurricane. In those years, she was able to turn the whole China upside down. Shen Yinbing and Gao Cui came to seek justice. It was just an egg against a stone.

But Shen Yinbing is not afraid.

It's not that she is a widow and her wife is called Kang, and there are people on top of her, but that if she loses a hair on Xianxia mountain, countless civilians will suffer.

I believe this is what Mr. Wang and Taoist priest Hongchen do not want to see.

In particular, if Taoist priest Hongchen fails to pacify the female demons in time and bring disaster to the people of Baodao, then Xianxia mountain's transcendent position in Baodao will be lost.

It is so much rely on, so Shen Yinbing dare to show up and come to Xianxia temple.

So far, Taoist priest Hongchen has been very cooperative with her. She has carried out the coffin that has been prepared for Yang Xue (or someone else) for a long time and sat down beside her to watch the play.

As long as the big head of the hurricane doesn't make a move, Shen Yinbing is confident that Gao Cui can kill Yang Xue.

"Who are you going down?"

Shen Yinbing leans back slightly and leans on the column in front of the hall door. She is lazy, just like Yang Guifei who has just taken a bath.

"Me."

Before Shen Yinbing's voice fell, Gao Ling stepped forward.

Gao Cui raises her hand, grabs her wrist and shakes her head, which means it's up to her.Gao Cui's force value is higher than that of Gao Ling.

She also saw that Yang Xue was not easy to provoke, so she was worried that Gaoling would be dangerous.

"I'm dead. You can do it again. Today, we have to get her punished. "

Gao Ling said, breaking away Gao Cui's hand and walking slowly down the steps.

After walking down the last step, she slowly raised her right hand, a butterfly knife, which showed through her fingers and said coldly, "if you want to live, you must kill me first."

"Gaga, Gaga."

Yang Xue suddenly grinned strangely, just like an owl crowing in the night: "since you want to die, then I'll help you."

Yang Xue's palm turned, a not long, not wide, blade like a pool of autumn water knife appeared, look some ferocious said: "this knife, name is slaughter chicken knife."

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