"Master, our master will clean your bamboo hut every day, just waiting for you to go back!" The honest gentleman Gu Yuexuan learned the lying skill helplessly. Leeds is really tireless to ruin people.

"I, my bamboo hut... Wuxiazi he..." To be honest, the bamboo hut belonging to Xiaoyao Valley is hard to remember what it looks like even Wu Xingyun, who has lived there for more than ten years.

(Wuxiazi a hundred miles away: it is obviously the first day of the first day, and once every fifteenth... And I go back to clean the Zhulu of Master, the second and third sisters every six months, just to worship my ancestors.)

"I only know that the old man cried and howled at a yellow flower ghost every morning." Jingtie only told the truth.

"Yellow flowers..." Wu Xingyun didn't even know what color the flowers he liked were.

(Wuxiazi a hundred miles away: Can't my teacher like that flower? And my teacher just sings to make the flower feel better. The flower crazi teaches me, and sings the 'a~~~~~~small~~flower~~')

"Master, Master, he sighs one day every year. Maybe it's your birthday... At that time, his bleak back was also sad when the disciples saw it!" Dongfang Weiming, who had the most emotional feelings, was really moved by his own brains and cried!

"...Wuxiazi, why bother..."

(Wuxiazi, a hundred miles away: I thought of giving you three more red envelopes before the New Year. It hurts... Besides, I don’t know when my senior sister’s birthday is on!)

"The master has been seriously injured in middle age and is not in good health these years." Gu Yuexuan, who has low acting skills, entered a bar reading state.

"Who injured him!" However, Wu Xingyun, who had already entered the rhythm, did not hear anything wrong.

(Wuxiazi a hundred miles away: Wait, when did you get seriously injured when my teacher?)

"Before we came out, the old man claimed that he was in poor health. He probably won't live long, right?" Jingtie pulled with his eyes closed.

"...what did you say?!" A look of impatience began to appear on Tong Lao's face.

(Wuxiazi a hundred miles away: I am a teacher simply because the elderly have an illness and don’t want to move! Even if I don’t know how to "Eternal Eternal Changchun Gong" and "Mingyu Gong", I am still a top Taoist master of internal skills. I live a hundred or ten years old like my master and I don’t have any pressure at all!)

"And the second senior brother always makes the master angry, which may damage his life span - it hurts so much!" Dongfang Weiming was beaten by Thorns again.

"..." The master narrowed his eyes and looked at the thorns with a gangster-looking face.

(Wuxiazi, a hundred miles away: If I were on the scene, I would definitely be angry with you three bastards!)

"Master," he tried it with deep affection, pretending to be pitiful, and pretending to be pitiful. The three brothers who have really rehearsed shouted like a chorus, "I beg the master to set off for Xiaoyao Valley to get married because of the friendship that the master has been waiting for you alone for so many years!"

"...I, me," Wu Xingyun turned around, preventing the three of them from seeing their expressions. "Old man never knew that the younger brother looked at me like this..."

Although now, perhaps... maybe it is not completely without traces...

"Of course, I have lived with that old man for more than twenty years and I have only just learned about it!" As an abandoned baby, Thorn and Wuxiazi have been together for no shorter than Wu Xingyun. "I only now know how useless the old man is. If he has some sort of planting, he doesn't need the three of us to help him propose marriage!"

"... Since childhood, Wuxiazi has a very good temper... I will give up anything..."

If the [Xiaoyao] of the Xiaoyao Sect is reflected in Wu Xingyun, Wuyazi, and Li Qiushui, and they are not indifferent to others' "Xiaoyao", and in the end, the three of them have no good results. Then the concept of the Taoist sect [Not to argue] is reflected in Wuxiazi, who works in a high-profile manner and is low-key, and goes away with the work, hiding his merits and fame... However, he seems to be "Not to argue" with his feelings.

"Since you have such a good temper, why are you still staring at the second uncle? Is the second uncle so much better than my old man?!" This was also taught by someone, so you must let the master break the previous relationship.

"...It's not much different, either..." It's just that there is an age difference. When Wuyazi was outstanding, Wuxiazi was still very tender. The two were placed together like red flowers and green leaves, and no one paid attention to Wuxiazi at all.

"Then stop thinking about it! Come back to Xiaoyao Valley with us!"

"...I, what's my appearance now, what's the face back!" This body, who is always only 9 years old, is the eternal pain left to himself by Li Qiushui!

"That old man has become a bad old man! You are much better than him!" Jingthorn may have the potential to control lolita.

"But, grandma, I will lose all my strength periodically in a while. That bitch Li Qiushui already knows where I am... If I go back, Wuxiazi may not be able to win..."

"Our side is the Lord of the Yihua Palace, a fake Taoist priest who controls thunder and fire, four people with special power, plus the three of us, she will lie back when she comes!" Once this combination is put out, even the sword saint, the world's number one master, must consider it. When others are besieging, they must be guarded against the sneak attack of Leeds's palm thunder, which is not even sure.

"…………!” Tianshan Tong Lao, who made the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters change his face when they heard this, said nothing and ran away!

No, I should say I escaped directly!

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"Wait, we haven't finished talking yet..." However, the difference in body skills is too huge, and it is impossible to catch up. They didn't know where Wu Xingyun would go when they first came to report, so they could only turn around and discuss, "Senior brother, it seems there is a chance!"

"What 'like'! It's obvious, I fooled it with all kinds of external reasons in the end... Oh my God, how affectionate are these old antiques? One has been waiting for fifty years, and the other has been suddenly confessed to his love for fifty years, and it is possible that he nodded..." Jingtie rolled his eyes and said, "And what the hell, why did that fake Taoist priest ask us to rehearse every word that seems to be a little useful! It's so infuriating!"

"...It's still not good to lie." Gu Yuexuan decided to forget who he was just now, even out of kindness.

"Then the plan will continue?" Dongfang Weiming just wanted to confirm this.

"Nonsense, so smooth... Isn't it possible that the show we just played wasted?" Jing Thorn gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll say hello to the others in Lingjiu Palace first." Dongfang Weiming happily ran to negotiate with the four servants who gathered together to discuss the relationship between the gossip of the Tonglao.

"Aji, I'll go and see how Leeds and the others are." Gu Yuexuan, who always felt extremely worried, flew away.

"...What are you looking at? I haven't seen a man before!" I always feel that the thorns that were pointed at by a bunch of people pulled out bamboo sticks from their belts and held them in their mouths and walked around casually.
Chapter completed!