Mei Gu Xiancheng

Chapter 172 Is it necessary to pick it up?

The next day, when Junyi woke up with a sharp headache, she couldn't remember what had happened the night before. She looked around and saw vomit on the roof of the glass flower house. She rubbed her temples and asked the poppy, "Did I climb up to drink last night?"

Poppy said, "Yes, you can get drunk after drinking a small jar. The master is so powerful. There are few sips of a small jar of wine. How did you get drunk?"

"Be gentle," every voice is tearing your brain. "I didn't say anything I shouldn't say, did I?"

"I don't know," said Poppy. "When I got you down, you kept muttering: Don't tell me, 'As long as you want me, I will definitely give you a name'. It's not rare for the sister to come. If you don't get the heart, what do I want someone to do? Marriage is not a business... Master, it seems that you have also been rejected..."

"Go and clean the roof." Junyi suddenly woke up and ordered extremely calmly, "Buy me another piece of tofu."

"Ah?"

"Go, right away."

"Ah!!!" The poppy left, and Junyi buried his head under the pillow. It's really dead. What do you miss about the earth? What do you miss in such a polluted place?

Just think about what stars to look at on the earth, look at the stars, look at the stars, and what wine to drink... Forget it if you die, forget it, forget it if you die (unlimited repetition N times.)

Junyi decided to avoid the little fox. It's better to send the jar of medicinal wine to the merchant master and inquire about his arrangement after the sect. She made such a big noise that the news gossip these days is all about her, and there is no action at the inner door. Strangely speaking...

............

Inner door.

The main peak is Xiaoyao Peak.

Conside.

The door of Zhu Hong is closed, and the atmosphere is solemn.

The rich white jade hall, the domineering long table of sandalwood, and the four people present are all heavyweights of the free school.

"If you don't come back, you won't come back. She is too serious. Even if there is a chance, she won't be a great success. Just ask her what opportunities she has later. It was the cheap master (Yao Jianshizu) who made the decision after listening to Qi Yunzi's situation of hitting the wall yesterday.

No one agrees with his words.

"It's okay if you really don't come back. I'm afraid you won't come, but you won't come back, right?" There is no song in Shang.

The poor master shouted: "The little brother is not considerate. A master in the inner door invites a disciple to come back. If you don't want the master to come back, what's the style?"

Shang Wuge easily retorted: "Everyone here knows how rare a good seedling is, and everyone here must know how many of my three generations of disciples are. Brother Yao Jian cares about his identity and I don't care about it. It's better for me to put down my identity and talk about it. I dare not say that I'm ten times sure. Ninety-nine is no problem."

The cheap master immediately said, "My face is small, and the face of the sect is big. Isn't it funny that there is no one in our Xiaoyao faction? What's the face of my Xiaoyao faction?"

"This is easy to do. I'll invite her in my own name. I can say that I like her," Shang Wuge patted the table and stood up, with an extremely heroic and serious look on his face. "For the 100-year foundation of the free school, what is this sacrifice?"

pu-dong! Po-dong! Pour a piece...

The free master (Shang Wuge's Taoist name) has a righteous face, which is really not a joke.

There is also Yao Ning Master, the only living female master of the Xiaoyao School. Although she is old, her eyebrows are more elegant than a young face. Snow-white silver silk and deep wrinkles are the most beautiful precipitation of the years, which is nothing young can have.

Her words are very neutral and objective: "I listened to my disciple's report and asked some people that Junyi's disciple's mental perseverance is superior, but she really doesn't want to cultivate immortals. She seems to be more enthusiastic about getting married. I think it's better..."

Master Yao Ning said this and meditated.

"How about it?" The lowly master looked at her and asked.

Everyone is also looking forward to her. Who is this to marry? Will you suggest marrying yourself? Even at the age of sitting, a man is a man after all. The older he gets, the more colorful he becomes.

"Why don't she worship my door," Master Yao Ning said quickly, saying that, like a slippery mouth. "She is a female disciple. The male master teaches female disciples a lot of things that are inconvenient for you to do. It's better to worship me into my teacher's door. I'm not very prosperous, and all the brothers and brothers are all If I grab this, don't grab it with me and give it to me. It's not appropriate for you to take it. That's it. Let's break up."

"It's settled!"

"Don't..."

"Sister, stay..."

The other masters present protested at the same time.

People with bright eyes can understand that this is to grab it.

Looking at this scene, the cheap master couldn't hold back and finally broke the truth: "She is my disciple, the entry disciple of Qi Yunzi under my door. I'm afraid it's my own business about her cultivation."

His idea was to belittle the king first and let others give up on them before they were pocketed.

"It used to be, isn't it?" A master with no sense of existence also spoke. He is a bald old man. In terms of bald head, he is still very bright and eye-catching.

"Even if it used to be yours, it has been thrown away for eight years. Are you ashamed to pick it up?" Shang Wuge looked at the mean and blocked the words behind him, such as "one day as a teacher and a father all his life" in his throat.

What the only female master Yao Ning said was still very reasonable: "Don't be angry, brother Jian, we know that Junyi was your disciple and grandson, so we have never had contact with her. Since we have been waiting for many days, your disciple has not brought her back into the family, nor have we seen you do anything, which shows that you and The fate of this disciple is over. It's time to find a good teacher for her.

"Do you mean that I don't have a good master here?" If you want to be a cheap master, don't be happy and chop.

"Sister doesn't mean that..." Yao Ning said.

"It's good that it doesn't mean that." You have to take a breath out from the master's nostrils.

Yao Ning's ancestor is a cultivated woman, and the key point is to compromise, "I also hope Brother Jian understands what I mean."

"That's right," Shang Wuge came to help, "you have to eat good things freshly. It's not okay if you can't eat them and don't let others eat them."

He wanted to rob the master and said, "The younger sister doesn't have me as a brother in her eyes. Please pay attention to your identity when the younger brother speaks."

The bald master, who has no sense of existence, came in and said, "Little brother, although you look young, you are an old man. Why do you speak so lightly?"

"Hey?" Shang Wuge quit and said to the bald master, "Who are you helping?" He turned his head and quarreled with the lowly master, "What's wrong with me talking like this?"

The scene tends to get out of control, and four old people: three old people and an old man who looks young and actually old quarreled.

"Naturally, we stand at the end of justice. The sword brother is also right..."

"When is it your turn to uphold justice? You are not qualified to judge me, brother! Don't forget to be old and orderly!"

"Don't take fewer generations to crush people. You don't know how old you are!" Is it great to get started first? Cultivation depends on cultivation.

"Amitabha, Shang's words seem to be very arrogant. But I like it, haha..."

"Hmm, listen to what the younger brother means, do you want to go out to practice?"

"Don't quarrel, everyone. If you quarrel again, I'll do it!"

"Practice, practice!" Let's go to the peak!" What's the ability to ask Dingfeng?! If you have the ability, Tianqingfeng!"

"Huh, trouble, that's it. Answer!"

"Please don't fight, or I'll kill you..."

......

In a mess and the conflict continued to escalate, it sounded like a thunderstorm above the hall: "You guys are disappointing! This is going to pissed me off!"

The four immediately calmed down and respectfully saluted the first in the hall: "Ancestor."

There was a whole cloud-patterned white jade relief wall opposite the door in the hall. Xiaoyao's ancestor walked out from behind the cloud-patterned white jade relief wall, pounded his chest with his hands, and couldn't straighten up painfully. "The old man is almost 200 years old. He has received 15 apprentices in his life. The old man raised his eyes. The white-haired man sent black-haired man, and there are only four of you who survived. Hey... I'm dying too. You should fight for it. Together, they are almost 500 years old and still fight like children," the ancestor taught them seriously. The four people who were about to fight didn't even dare to show their atmosphere, and their heads were taught to be taught to the ground.

After teaching the four disciples a lesson, Xiaoyao Laozu couldn't breathe and then said, "You can guess the boxing decision."

"Ancestor..." He stamped his feet far away.

"The ancestor played with us again."

"Ancestor..."

"All right." There is no song in Shang.

"It's still the little businessman's temper with me. Come on, let's play and ignore them."

He wanted to sneer at the master and wanted to flatter him. He solemnly reported: "It's just a three-generation disciple. The ancestor doesn't need to bother, and we will deal with it."

Xiaoyao Laozu was not interested. After listening to him, he didn't go to play. He took Shang Wuge's hand and put it down. He said sadly, "What will you deal with? It's not good for the Xiaoyao faction to beat you. None of your disciples can become tools. There are many apprentices one by one, and they don't know what to do! Come and eat white food! The worst is the third generation! I have no successors. The foundation I worked hard to create will be taken away by others as soon as I die," he sat on the ground. "Let's just break up now. After the breakup, I won't play anymore..."

Xiaoyao's ancestor began to play tricks and no one could do. Shang Wuge gloated as if he wanted a swordsman, and Yao Ning's female master also looked at him reproachfully. The bald master said "Amitabha" and asked the sword master to show his responsibility and become the overall situation. It was not the first time that he was He complained, but he felt that the ancestor's childishness could not follow the ancestor. There must be a person who knows the overall situation to stand up, even if it is thankless.

The more setbacks, the more brave he became. He was defeated and fought repeatedly. He asked the swordsman's master to say, "Get up, the ground is cold."