You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 391 Time Stands Still Wang Zhao

When passing by a small courtyard with a high pavilion beside the mountain road, Wang Zhao suddenly remembered that Elder Wang who had taught here before said that he would guide him in his practice. This Elder Wang was teaching in this courtyard. When he saw the door, he went inside to greet him.

"Elder Wang should be teaching some disciples at this moment, he should be~"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhao pushed open the door and entered the square in front of it.

There were many people on the square, but it was completely quiet, without any sound of footsteps. At this moment, the carefree Wang Zhao realized that something was wrong.

"What happened?" Wang Zhao's face changed. He couldn't help but feel horrified when he came to the front. He saw dozens of eyes staring at him, as if he had a nightmare.

He waved his palm in front of everyone's eyes, but there was no response at all. Wang Zhao's hysteria began to attack again.

With his chin lowered, Wang Zhao imitated the master's expression and murmured:

"It is said in the Taoist book that time is like a river. Once you immerse yourself in it, you cannot escape. It is said that someone used great magical power to force his way across the river, going upstream along the river and stopping at a certain point. The might of the long river could not be suppressed, nor could it be moved in the slightest. That breath belonged to that person alone. That person was called the ancestor of time..."

"This situation is somewhat similar to this moment. In this time and space, I am the only one who can move. This moment belongs to me alone. I, Wang Zhao, will also have a day to ascend to the great road. Hahahahahaha."

"I understand. I understand the way of time!!"

Wang Zhao's eyes were shining, and he laughed wildly towards the sky, not noticing the endless rolling stares from all around him.

After calming down, Wang Zhao looked at the people around him and wondered what they were thinking. He rushed to the third floor of the tall building. That was Elder Wang's dojo, where he taught. And at this moment, there was a person on the third floor whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Wang Zhao was very fast. After reaching the third floor, he looked at the motionless people. When he saw a pretty figure among them, he couldn't help but smile.

Passing by Elder Wang, I saw him holding a cigarette, but hadn't lit it yet.

Wang Zhao became amused and walked up to him, waving his hands and saying, "I have a bad habit and can only smoke Xianxing's cigarettes. If I smoke anything else, I'll cough~"

He hummed twice, but no one seemed to respond. Feeling bored, Wang Zhao looked at the dazzling women among the crowd.

The woman in the front has a very slim figure, and is wearing a yellow Bixia Luo embroidered with phoenixes, and a pink smoke gauze skirt that trails on the ground. From a distance, she really does look a bit like "her dark eyebrows are as charming as the distant mountains, and her green hair is as thickly dyed as spring smoke".

This person is none other than Xiang Yangyang, who is currently ranked ninth in the sect.

Wang Zhao's eyes lit up, and he quickly sat down next to Xiang Yangyang, resting his head on the table, quietly looking at every angle of Xiang Yangyang's face.

After a long while, Wang Zhao finally spoke: "Junior Sister Xiang, you don't know that I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. The love at first sight mentioned in the mortal stories may be this feeling. Only in this moment that belongs to this time can I express my feelings to you..."

"Now that the sect is becoming more and more powerful, I, Wang Zhao, have gradually been pushed down from the tenth place. I know that you like the taciturn Ling Yu, and I understand that beauties love heroes. But at this moment, the situation has changed. With the mercy of fate, I have actually realized the way of time. Ling Yu is nothing compared to this way!"

"Wait for me to get rid of this moment, then I will find Ling Yu and fight him. Then you will understand that I am your hero!"

Wang Zhao seemed to be convinced by himself. He stood up and looked into Xiang Yangyang's eyes and said:

"Time has frozen at this moment, and I am walking alone. You may not remember my confession when you wake up, but it doesn't matter. I will defeat Ling Yu with the most fierce means, just like before. Then I will confess to you again! Wait for me!"

Wang Zhao walked out after saying this. When he passed by Elder Wang, he paused, looked at Elder Wang and said, "Elder, now I have learned a stronger way. As for your teachings~ Hehe~ Even dogs won't listen!!"

Wang Zhao walked out with his head raised in great pride, not noticing that Elder Wang's face had turned red. He took two steps and seemed to remember something. Wang Zhao quickly returned to Xiang Yangyang and said:

"This time time stopped, it was my first glimpse of the way of time. I don't know when the next time will be. This opportunity is rare. Anyway, you will be my woman, I will collect some interest first..."

After saying that, he pouted his lips and was about to kiss those red lips.

However, before he got close to Xiang Yangyang, Wang Zhao stopped.

"Yangyang, did your eyes move?"

Wang Zhao thought he was dazzled and looked again hurriedly. This time he saw clearly that Xiang Yangyang's eyeballs were shaking in his eyes.

In an instant, Wang Zhao knew that he was dead. Suddenly he felt a pain like a needle pricking his back. He turned his head stiffly, and everyone in the room was looking at him with deep and meaningful eyes.

There was a teasing look in his eyes.

Some of them looked playful.

There were even a few who looked at Wang Zhao with admiration in their eyes.

There were two pairs of eyes filled with intense anger.

His back was already wet with cold sweat, and Wang Zhao didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the crowd.

This thick-skinned man finally understood that time didn't stand still. It was obvious that everyone was possessed by a ghost. Their bodies couldn't move, but their thoughts were still there.

"I feel like I'm a little bit dead~" Wang Zhao suddenly realized what his fate would be.

Today he made a big fool of himself. From now on he will become a laughing stock.

He was too embarrassed to stay here any longer, so he covered his face and quickly disappeared from the dojo.

"Elder Wang, I remember you like thousand-year-old ginseng. I happen to have one here. I'll send it to you later~"

"Xiang Yangyang, I really like you. I don't regret saying that!!"

Wang Zhao’s voice could be heard faintly in the dojo.

He had already found a ravine and dived into a tree hole.

As for why Wang Zhao was not affected by the three-lobed ragweed powder and the toad liquid, it was because he was thick-skinned.

At the same time, some people quickly discovered these inexplicable symptoms and originally wanted to find a peak master to find out the cause, but these people were all in the sect master's hall for a meeting and had already been infected.

The transparent mist mixed with powder had already spread to the entire sect, and many people were frozen in place without realizing it.

When Chang Qing entered the main pavilion at Luozhu Peak to buy some more Lingchan Liquid, he saw the disciples and stall owners standing like statues as soon as he entered.

"What the hell!" Chang Qing swept his spiritual sense around and saw that the entire mall was filled with frozen people.

Disciples are paying contribution points.

The stall owner who was handing things over had already frozen in laughter.

The elder who was taking notes with a pen, but let the ink drip onto the paper, covering the account book.

The craftsman who was casting a treasure had his hands swollen and red as he lifted the hammer, but he couldn't put it down.

The disciples were changing clothes but could not move, and were naked and exposed to the cold wind.

Even the motionless mouse in the corner caught Changqing's attention.

He knew that he didn't need to look for guinea pigs this time, as he had already seen the results of his new tactical props.

"This...is finished~"

Chang Qing shivered twice, realizing how much trouble he had caused. He swallowed his saliva, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. His body immediately turned into a shadow and rushed home.