The Stepmother was Overturned

Shi Jiaojiao has experienced so many worlds. To be honest, since he learned of the conspiracy of the little enemy, the gold finger has become thicker and thicker, and he no longer knows what it means to be afraid.

But at this moment, she was really shocked, and Xuantu would be upset by herself. If so many quarrels together...

The person standing opposite had obviously seen the scene just now. Seeing that she had just arrived in Xuanyang Palace, she had directly caught the head of the young master of Xuanyang Palace, and the atmosphere had begun to change subtlely.

Shi Jiaojiao licked his lips, racking his brains to search for suitable words, trying to explain, but Xuan Ziye, the big silly hat, probably made Shi Jiaojiao stupid for his relatives, and did not turn his head back. The cultivation base was so low that he was dying. Relying on the arrangement of the old palace lord before his death, he took the position of the young palace lord, and did not notice a group of people behind him.

So he blushed, pressed his lips, brewed a little courage, and even confessed, "Junior..."

Xuan Ziye said, "On the way back from the Demon Realm to the Cangyuan Sect, the younger generation had met with the younger generation. Since that day, the younger generation has been dreaming and thinking day and night..."

Xuan Ziye was willing to say such blunt words. When she said this, her eyes were closed, her face was red, her brows were red, and her eyebrows were dazzling.

But Shi Jiaojiao is really not in the mood to appreciate it now, because she has even noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power in the air and the atmosphere of rattling swords.

"Senior... fold, fold flowers, I..." Xuan Ziye opened her eyes boldly, and was about to reach out to catch Shi Jiaojiao. Suddenly, a sharp sword edge struck Shi Jiaojiao straight towards Shi Jiaojiao's arm. He was about to cut off the claws Xuan Ziye was about to grab Shi Jiaojiao.

"Bold lunatic! The name of my master is worthy of you!" It was not someone else who did it, but it was Shi Jiaojiao's little apprentice Yan Ziqu. After all, he is the male protagonist, and his realm is really rapid. He cut it down with this sword. , But the man stayed in place, and even the saber on his waist was not out of the sheath, it turned out to be a sword, and the shot was so fierce.

This is in Xuanyang Palace. Xuan Ziye is the Young Palace Master of Xuanyang Palace, and the organizer of Xuanyang Palace’s Fairy Gate Competition. But the anger always has to be restrained. If you do it directly, you will cut off someone's arm when you come up ruthlessly. This...

The little apprentice is not sensible, so it is possible that Chasing Guang and Xianyun are not sensible, and don't even stop them!

Reluctantly, Shi Jiaojiao reached out and stopped Yan Ziqu's ferocious spirit blade. That tyrannical sword aura fell on Shi Jiaojiao's hands, and she wrapped her arms gently twice before slowly sinking into her body.

"Ziqu," Shi Jiaojiao didn't simply explain, catching the thief, the stolen, and the rapist, she has been arrested. No matter how quibble she is, she is getting darker and darker. Shi Jiaojiao's face is simple and straightforward.

Shi Jiaojiao flicked his long sleeves and frowned, "Don't be unreasonable."

Even if Xuan Ziye was a straw bag, the murderous aura just now, the sword light that almost cut off his arm, suddenly woke up, turned his head and saw so many people, excited and overwhelmed with fright, took a breath of cold breath to his lungs. Inside, the cough was earth-shaking to death.

Shi Jiaojiao really didn't want to care about anything. The heartbreak of this and that, there were too many people, and she couldn't fight it. She simply broke the jar, but no matter how you fell, there is a principle, that is, you must never let small enemies. Anything happened to a personality.

An accident will affect his consciousness, so Shi Jiaojiao can't let Yan Ziqu hurt Xuan Ziye, even if she has no idea about Xuan Ziye at all, what she did just now was pure brain convulsions.

But she defended the matter of Xuan Ziye in public, but caused all the people on the opposite side to change their expressions without a trace. Even Yan Ziqu, who had always been like a small sun in front of Shi Jiaojiao, sank.

The scene was very embarrassing and weird at one time. Shi Jiaojiao did not move, and the group of people standing opposite did not move. The two characters of chasing light and Xianyun were completely opposite, but at this moment they looked exactly the same.

As the two of them did not move, the disciples behind them naturally stood still, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't make way for them.

Behind Xuan Ziye's coughing hadn't stopped, and his waist was about to hit the ground. Shi Jiaojiao was really afraid that he would vomit a mouthful of old blood in the next moment, and then he would kick his legs and return to the west.

Really helpless, he returned his hand to grab his arm, and his spiritual power was transported along his wrist, and his breath was smoothed almost instantly. He had been frozen for many years, suffered five fatigues and seven injuries in his abdomen, and there was no good place. This personality was a three-second man in his life, and it seemed to be a short-lived ghost in his life. She didn't feel distressed, but at least he had to survive until the little enemy came back.

So she gave him some more spiritual power, which was like a sea rushing through his body, warming up every pain in his inner abdomen. Shi Jiaojiao just went smoothly, but she didn’t realize her spiritual power. I couldn't hold it...

The shock spread from around Shi Jiaojiao and Xuan Ziye, who unexpectedly took a step back from the people standing not far away. Xuan Ziye stretched her brows and eyes, bowed her head with endless gratitude, and looked at Shi Jiaojiao with indescribable ambiguous eyes. He even pretended to be weak and gently hugged Shi Jiaojiao with strength.

But the fact is that Shi Jiaojiao instilled too much spiritual power into him, and one carelessness... helped him rush to two realms in a row.

This is over, it's really over, and I can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River.

Shi Jiaojiao let go of Xuan Ziye desperately, turned his head and didn't dare to look at everyone, and said in a voice that only Xuan Ziye and her could hear, "Run."

Only then was it pitiful to stick to the yard that had slipped into the front.

Everyone seemed to be frozen, and the eyes of those who had a leg with Shi Jiaojiao were red, and the eyes of the disciples who had no legs with Shi Jiaojiao were also red.

How powerful is the realm of Zhehua Xianzun, they also want to be molested! If you can directly reach the two realms, then many people can only get results after decades of cultivation!

Xianzun hug me!

Shi Jiaojiao applied oil on the soles of his feet, quickly escaped from the cremation site, and slipped into the courtyard arranged by the Xuanyang Palace for the Cangyuan Sect. In the three rooms in the middle, Shi Jiaojiao didn't know which one belonged to her, but fortunately there was a scavenger for her. Pointing to the room, she hurried in.

Then all day she lied that she was uncomfortable, and she did not go anywhere in the house. She did not even go out of the house, and after deciding that this time the Fairy Gate Fair, she would go wandering around, find a place to hide first, and observe in secret. Anyway, even if the little enemy came back, he would definitely look for her even if she didn't show up.

It’s just that the time to come will always come. Shi Jiaojiao’s doors and windows will be knocked down this night. The first one is to chase the light, and ask her when she met Xuanye and why did she meet Xuanye? Help him break through the realm.

Shi Jiaojiao's tongue is full of lotus flowers, and he made up random things. After finally getting rid of the chasing light, the green velvet leaves came again. These two people are okay. After all, Shi Jiaojiao is their master and their master, so he passed it easily.

But the next thing is not easy. Duan Chengxuan and Shi Jiaojiao have been intimacy with him several times, so she can’t help but give an explanation, so she went to the tune of chasing the light again, "On the way back from the demon domain, Xuan Ziye once "Help me", I moved it out to prevaricate Duan Chengxuan. I was really tired and dry, and I didn't even hug someone in the end to give it a bite.

However, before I was able to send Duan Chengxuan away, Xian Yun actually came, and he had reached the door. At this time, Duan Chengxuan was asked to walk through the back window, but when the window was opened, the little apprentice Yan Ziqu pouted and stood outside the window, obviously. I was listening to the corner, and it was very uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth, Shi Jiaojiao covered his mouth and tried to plug Duan Chengxuan and him toward the outside, but Yan Ziqu blocked the window.

So... Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but to pull in both evil barriers with one hand, one under the bed and the other under the quilt.

Only then did Xianyun come in. After Xianyun came in, he said a few serious words, saying that they were worthy of knowing Yunyun in the school, and then finally turned to the topic.

"The Young Master of Xuanyang Palace is not a good match," Xianyun said like an old father who had broken his heart, enduring the sourness in his heart, "and he is too far apart from you in age, he is of average aptitude, and he is in the ice coffin. For a few years, I'm afraid I won't live long."

Xianyun said, "Nowadays, juniors don’t need to practice the Cangyuan School’s Qingwu Jue. They have found a different path and the results are very good. It’s not impossible to find a Taoist companion, but if you are like the young master of Xuanyang Palace, it’s not like the younger sister can cultivate with the junior disciple. , Can be regarded as the same origin, two little guesses."

Shi Jiaojiao was sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking that this senior brother was here to be a matchmaker, but now she is now the big apprentice on the bed is pinching her back, and the young apprentice under the bed is pinching her ankle, saying that she wants her to fix her with someone else. Brother, in fact, looking at her eyes, there is an unconcealable sourness. How should she choose?

Shi Jiaojiao shook his head and explained dryly, "I have no idea about the young master of Xuanyang Palace, Xuan Ziye."

"Then you and Junior Brother..."

"It's impossible anymore," Shi Jiaojiao said. "Big brother, I really don't feel good today... hey!"

She was bitten on her calf. Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help it. She shouted and glanced down subconsciously. It was too late to raise her head and want to be ambiguous. What a master Xian Yun was, she didn't notice immediately when she entered the house. Both of them, just because he was also upset in his heart.

So Yan Ziqu under the bed was picked up by Xianyun like a little chicken.

It was **** late at night when the disciple was dragged out under the master's bed, and he would definitely not be able to fool him with the excuses and excuses of cultivation. This was obviously the scene of the arrest.

Shi Jiaojiao watched Xianyun's expression cracking, and tried to explain, but moved his lips and sighed slowly.

"I've seen Xianyun Xianzun..." Yan Ziqu was rather clever, immediately adjusted his clothes, and knelt in front of Xian Yun to ask for peace.

Xian Yun looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a shocked expression, all the emotions in his eyes were ever-changing, and they were finally classified as accusations.

Shi Jiaojiao actually understood Xianyun's accusation at this unintelligible moment-Yan Ziqu was only seventeen years old!

The real seventeen years old, he is still a child!

"Big brother, you really misunderstood this." Yan Ziqu she really didn't start!

"This...misunderstanding?" Xian Yun could hardly find his own voice. This absurd scene brought him too great an impact. Even if Xian Yun had seen countless things like this, he didn't know each other, no matter how deep he was. It can't touch him, but the person in front of him is his junior sister.

It's the little junior girl who has always looked at him since he was a child, and even... who is still moving!

For a moment, Xian Yun didn't even dare to look directly at Shi Jiaojiao, as if he did not dare to look directly at his own absurd affection.

But with this wrong eye, his Three Views were completely smashed to the ground, and he couldn't even pick it up.

He found a stir in the quilt on the bed. After a moment of stunner, he arrived at the bedside almost instantly, and when Shi Jiaojiao reacted, he lifted the quilt amidst the cry of collapse.

Then everyone in the room froze, and Duan Chengxuan knelt on the bed and said something. "Meet the Immortal Venerable"

Obviously, the voice was small because of a guilty conscience, but I didn't know why it seemed to have taken a huge impact and took Xianyun a step back.

Silence, deathly silence.

Shi Jiaojiao silently hugged his head with his hands, his expression was difficult to express.

Xian Yun seemed to be stupid, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Shi Jiaojiao, with a sharp expression, "Junior Sister!"

Xian Yun trembled and pointed to Duan Chengxuan on the bed. If he said that he could hide his ears and steal the bell under the bed, he could barely be confused, but on the bed, covered with Shijiaojiao's quilt, there really wasn't any reason to be able to confuse the past.

"He is..." Xianyun said halfway, unable to open his mouth in shame, his lips opened and closed several times, and he felt like a fish thrown ashore and stranded in the sun.

"Junior sister, why are you so confused! They are your apprentices. If this is spread out, how should people in the cultivation world think about it?!"

Xian Yun yelled at Shi Jiaojiao, and then at Duan Chengxuan, "Niezha! Get out of here!"

Duan Chengxuan **** off Shi Jiaojiao's bed, and Yan Ziqu knelt next to Shi Jiaojiao. Facing Xianyun's question, Shi Jiaojiao did have such a momentary shameful ear heat.

The key is that Xian Yun is too upright, even if he was born with youth just right, but his temperament is dull and rigid, and he always gives people a kind of rigor like an old father.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know what to explain, and it would be boring to force sophistry. If he really didn't provoke him, Duan Chengxuan wouldn't be able to find him in the middle of the night, and he couldn't push Duan Chengxuan if he couldn't make a slap.

So Shi Jiaojiao just pointed at Yan Ziqu's head and said, "Big brother, I really didn't...what about Ziqu."

When these words were said, Shi Jiaojiao sounded like she was a tiger and wolf. It was obvious that Duan Chengxuan did not hook up, she posted it herself!

Moreover, in this world, Shi Jiaojiao, strictly speaking, has not attacked at all, all of them are posted by himself...

Xian Yun seemed to be unable to hear what Shi Jiaojiao was saying, his face was full of disbelief. If he had faced the current situation in the past, he would definitely help Shi Jiaojiao to be the master like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, driving out the two apprentices and cutting off the relationship between them.

Although in this realm of cultivation, there is no saying that the elder brother is like the father, but if it were the Xianyun in the past, he could still do this kind of master.

But now it's different. He doesn't dare. He can't even control his own mind. No matter what he does, Xian Yun will feel that he is mean and it is for his own selfishness...

So he didn't say anything in the end, but looked at the two masters and apprentices who were kneeling and the other standing with complicated expressions. After a long while, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"You two get up quickly," Shi Jiaojiao asked the two of them to get up when Xianyun was gone, and sent them to the door, frowning slightly, "Go back to sleep."

After speaking, they pushed them out, and then closed the door, finally leaning on the door and letting out a sigh of relief.

Hearing the footsteps of the two people leaving, Shi Jiaojiao walked to the bed wearily, but it was not over until Shi Jiaojiao was about to lie down when he heard the window be knocked again.

Shi Jiaojiao thought that someone had gone and returned again, and she opened the window with no good expression, but saw that standing outside the window turned out to be a puppet who was supposed to be staying with the Cangyuan faction.

"Why are you here?" Shi Jiaojiao said in a pun. Little puppet shouldn't follow the disciple of Cangyuan faction. Shi Jiaojiao didn't see him follow on the way.

"You want me to come," said the little puppet.

Shi Jiaojiao dragged him into the room and said, "Don't talk to me at all..."

He pulled the puppet into the room. Before the window could be closed, he was stunned. He stared at the puppet and asked, "You can talk?!"

The little puppet nodded, "It will... you haven't seen me for a long time."

Shi Jiaojiao was shocked for a moment, but then calmed down again. What is impossible, she can still summon the dragon from her back...

"Why did you follow?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "Although Xianmen Dabi is a fair competition, every time there are disciples who sacrificed because of private fights, you have no cultivation skills. It is too dangerous to follow."

"Who did you follow? They let you come?" Shi Jiaojiao still couldn't figure it out.

"I said, you let me come." The little puppet's face that never had an expression still looked the same, but when he said this, Shi Jiaojiao felt that he was a chicken thief inexplicably.

Based on her current status in the Cangyuan School, she came to Xianmen Dabi and said that she would bring a puppet, even if it was useless and inappropriate, no one in the whole school would refute it.

"Only you are smart!" Shi Jiaojiao tapped his head with his hand and closed the window.

"Then you just stay in the room, don't you know?" Shi Jiaojiao was able to relax in front of the little puppet, walked over to the bed and sat down, watching him naturally pour a glass of water and bring it to him. At hand, I took it and took a sip.

"I miss you." The little puppet said suddenly.

Shi Jiaojiao took a sip of water into the inhalation tube and coughed several times before stopping.

"You..." She looked at the puppet dumbfoundedly, "It's scary for you to talk now."

The little puppet took the cup, put it back on the table, and walked back to Shi Jiaojiao. There was no sense of stagnation that a puppet should have, and it was no different from a real person.

He very naturally helped Shi Jiaojiao to remove the headdress from his head, and then reached out to pull Shi Jiaojiao's girdle.

However, Shi Jiaojiao held his hand down, a puppet who had consciousness, could talk, had no sense of stagnation, and would be tricky. Shi Jiaojiao could no longer treat it as a puppet at all.

It would seem strange to let him wait for him to undress and undress.

"I'll do it myself," Shi Jiaojiao said, "Since you have followed, they must have arranged a separate room for you. Go back to your own room."

"I don't." The little puppet was expressionless but his voice was very stubborn.

"I miss you." The little puppet said, unceremoniously crawling toward Shi Jiaojiao's bed.

Shi Jiaojiao: "..."

However, Shi Jiaojiao still didn't use thunder to drive him away, because this personality is Zhao Pingci, sleeping with him, except for a little squeezing, it is no different from having an extra pillow.

Sure enough, the little puppet was very honest, lying next to Shi Jiaojiao, just as satisfied, Shi Jiaojiao slept with him a lot of times, there was nothing unaccustomed to, and soon fell asleep.

The next day is the Fairy Gate Competition. The first is the low-level disciples. The rules are very simple. There are two games in total. The first game is a wheel fight. Ten people are in a group. The winner will fight against the other winners. Upgrade sequentially.

Shi Jiaojiao followed all the immortal heads, sitting on the floating platform, watching the disciples underneath the competition, their costumes and weapons were uniform, and there were high-level disciples from all directions watching at all times to prevent anyone from cheating.

Shi Jiaojiao also watched attentively, because in this competition, there was Yan Ziqu.

He has won several games in a row, and the wheel tactics are actually unfair, but the matter of comprehension is unfair. Some people are born with aptitudes that others can't match. Winning is not only about fighting strength, but more about fighting luck.

Practicing, finding the right technique for oneself, upgrading and advancing, and passing every heart demon steadily is a kind of luck in itself.

If you fight for luck, who can fight for the son of luck.

However, no matter how talented Yan Ziqu was, he couldn't hold back his short entry time. When he encountered a solid disciple, he was very difficult to deal with by relying on those opportunistic tricks.

However, Shi Jiaojiao is not worried, because the hero is destined to be bumpy on the road to upgrade, he is now in bumps, because he has met his destined woman, the heroine of this book, Bi Wen.

Bi Wen is a closed disciple of the head of the Feiwu Mountain. Originally, Yan Ziqu should have also worshipped Feiwu Mountain, but because Shi Jiaojiao had crossed over and instigated the butterfly's wings, the men and women who should have been in the same camp became hostile in the competition field. square.

Shi Jiaojiao watched the two play with gusto. Both of them had similar routines and didn't have deep foundations, but they both learned very complicatedly. They had two cups of tea, and both of them were injured to different degrees, but they still returned. There is no winner or loser.

But in the end, Yan Ziqu struggled to injure the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred for self-harm.

When the protagonist and heroine were off the stage, Shi Jiaojiao watched the two people's eyes without leaving each other for a long time, and gave a soft hey.

She changed Mom’s plot. Did the two get together so quickly that they fell in love at first sight?

The first round of the competition was over. Shi Jiaojiao couldn't wait to go down from the high platform to find Yan Ziqu who was healing below. In the eyes of others, including Yan Ziqu, it was Shi Jiaojiao, the master who saw that his apprentice was injured and worried.

Yan Ziqu was even so moved that he was about to cry, but he didn't know that Shi Jiaojiao, an old dog, just hurried to cut off the love seedlings that sprouted in this game in the male and female main plot.

Although Shi Jiaojiao still doesn't know in which body the little enemy has awakened, none of these personalities, Yan Ziqu, who looks like a little enemy, can have any accidents, and neither can cause any accidents.

If the little enemy wakes up in Yan Ziqu's body, and Yan Ziqu has something with the heroine under the impetus of the plot, Shi Jiaojiao's intestines will have to regret it.

So, she shamelessly started against her little disciple.

Of course, the little disciple is still too young now, and Shi Jiaojiao is not really that kind.

Besides, Shi Jiaojiao carried so many romantic debts. Under such circumstances, it would be too hard to attack a person, so Shi Jiaojiao had no conscience at all, and directly used threats.

Just when Yan Ziqu was so touched that his master rushed over for him and hurriedly pulled him to the lounge, Shi Jiaojiao closed the door and pushed Yan Ziqu against the wall——

Then he froze for a moment, and raised his head slightly, "When did you grow this tall?"

Yan Ziqu was pressed on the wound by her, and he bared his teeth in pain, but laughed, "Master hasn't cared about the disciple for a long time. The disciple has grown up during this period, and his legs hurt all night."

Shi Jiaojiao paused for a while, continued her threats, raised her head and said to Yan Ziqu, "You are still young. Although there are many female cultivators from other schools this time, you must not be fooling around, you know?"

Yan Ziqu narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is nonsense?"

He paused for a moment and said disrespectfully, "Is it like the Master treated the Young Palace Master of Xuanyang Palace that day?"

Shi Jiaojiao choked, reached out and knocked on his forehead, "What is the kid thinking about?!"

"Anyway, you don't allow it," Shi Jiaojiao said, "otherwise I will take back the jade pendant from the Cangshu Pavilion when I return to the mountain."

She thought for a while and increased the threat again, and said, "Keep all the children you rescued from down the mountain out of the mountain."

Yan Ziqu's expression finally became serious, as if he was afraid, and he nodded solemnly, "The disciple will be obedient, Master, the disciple will never look at any female cultivator."

Shi Jiaojiao was satisfied, "Yes, keep working hard, let me heal you."

As he spoke, he grabbed Yan Ziqu's wrist and sent spiritual power towards him.

Yan Ziqu felt the pain in his whole body being swept away by a stream of heat, and sighed comfortably. He looked down at Shi Jiaojiao's serious little face, and his expression was gloomy when he thought of so many people involved in Master.

Suddenly he said, "Master, the disciple is not young anymore. It is not unusual to have three or four children at the age of a disciple in the mortal world."

Shi Jiaojiao glared at him, "That's in the mortal world. You are a cultivator now, and you have a long life span. You should concentrate on cultivating at this age."

Yan Ziqu approached Shi Jiaojiao without a trace, and said, "Master, today is the eighteenth birthday of the disciple."

"What? Your birthday?" Shi Jiaojiao looked up in surprise, "Then why didn't you say it earlier, when you return to the martial art, I will take you to the magic artifact library to choose a magic weapon with a hand as a gift."

"The disciples don't need any gifts. Nowadays, disciples who are too powerful can't control them. Moreover, once they have the tools, they will rely on them and neglect their practice," Yan Ziqu said. "

"What do you want?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "As long as you are obedient, I will try to find it for you."

"Master is so kind to the disciple," Yan Ziqu narrowed his eyes. "It's not hard to find what the disciple wants. The disciple will definitely be obedient."

Yan Ziqu stretched out his hand and held Shi Jiaojiao on the back of his head, "The disciple doesn't go to see other female cultivators, but the disciple has some curiosity. What is it like to be mischievous as Master said."

"Why don't the master teach the disciples..."

With that, Yan Ziqu lowered his head and pressed her lips in Shi Jiaojiao's stunned vision.

The author has something to say: Shi Jiaojiao: As long as I step on enough boats, they can be fixed to each other and cannot be turned over.