Disciples of the Shaoyang Sect are divided into inner disciples and outer disciples. Elite disciples like the Shen family brothers and sisters, who are well-established, of course enjoy extremely high treatment, live in the inner courtyard, and also enjoy the same privileges, that is,
Have your own room.
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"Haha, I finally caught you!"
As soon as they entered the inner courtyard, a half-grown figure ran towards the three of them. A half-grown boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a white high-collared robe, with a bun on his head, and his hair was simply pulled back.
Behind his head, there was a round face, full of red, full of smiles, gorgeous clothes, and a decent walk, but his purpose was to go straight to Shen Qingmu.
"Not so much, right?"
Seeing this young man, Shen Qingmu couldn't help but tremble. He murmured to himself, and hurriedly bowed to the young man, "Little Master Uncle, why do you always have time to come here?"
The young man came up and hammered Shen Qingmu on the chest, "What are you talking about? I haven't seen you for several days. Where did you go?"
Shen Qingmu covered his chest and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Junior, my sister and I went back to Lucheng to visit relatives."
"Huh?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, "I thought you were like them and didn't want to play with me anymore! You're back just in time, come with me!"
Saying that, the young man excitedly stepped forward to pull Shen Qingmu. At first glance, there was nothing good to do. Shen Qingmu was not willing to do anything, so he quickly asked, "Little Master Uncle, what's going on?"
The young and mysterious young man leaned into Shen Qingmu's ear and said, "Uncle Third Master has made a good batch of elixirs, which will be released yesterday. Just now, Uncle Third Master was called to the main hall by my father, and there is no one in the house. Let's..."
"Ah?" Shen Qingmu trembled in shock when he heard this, "Uncle Master, please spare me. I haven't finished stealing the bird last time, and now I'm stealing Master's elixir. Master knows,
Why don't you cut my skin off?"
"Look at your bearish appearance, I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of? At worst, you can just say it was me. If we hadn't been close to each other, I wouldn't be willing to take you there!" Seeing Shen Qingmu's cowardice,
In this way, the young man scolded Shen Qingmu.
"You said it was you who did it? Why don't you blame me then?" Shen Qingmu was full of resentment. Of course, he also felt aggrieved and aggrieved by these words, but he did not dare to say them in front of this young man.
"Uncle Master, I think you should go alone. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone. Master asked us to receive guests, and my brother can't leave!"
At this time, Shen Qingyi hurried over to relieve the siege. Although they spoke softly, they were all martial arts practitioners. They were not far apart, so they naturally heard what they heard. It was okay to steal two spiritual birds before, but now they want to
Stealing the master's elixir is a serious crime.
When Shen Qingmu heard this, he was already breaking out in a cold sweat. He suddenly seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, Junior Uncle, Master ordered us to receive guests. We really can't leave."
"guest?"
The young man frowned, as if he had just discovered the existence of Chen Dasheng. Although he felt that Chen Dasheng was unfamiliar just now, he only regarded him as a new disciple in the sect. Now when he heard that he was a guest, he became a little curious.
Shen Qingmu hurriedly leaned into the young man's ear and didn't know what he said. The young man looked at Chen Dasheng with surprise in his eyes.
"You saved Senior Brother and the others? Are you more powerful than Senior Brother and the others?" The young man walked up to Chen Dasheng, walked around Chen Dasheng, and asked curiously.
Chen Dasheng smiled slightly and said modestly, "Three real people have incredible skills, and I am my opponent!"
"Excessive modesty is too proud!" The young man crossed his arms and said, "Young man, what is your name?"
In a word, Shen Qingmu and Shen Qingmu may be used to it and don't think anything of it, but Chen Dasheng almost didn't complain. A little kid of thirteen or fourteen deliberately pretended to be old-fashioned. How funny it must be.
How funny.
On the way here, Chen Dasheng had already heard from Shen Qingyi that they had an eccentric young master uncle with a special status. He was the son of the headmaster. He also specifically reminded Chen Dasheng to stay away from him when he met him, but he didn't
As soon as I thought about it, I bumped into him. I have to say that this little guy is really weird.
"My name is Chen Dasheng. I wonder what I call my junior?" Chen Dasheng had a smile on his face and pretended to be respectful as a junior meeting his senior.
When the young man heard this, his face lit up. It was obvious that Chen Dasheng's respectful attitude made him feel very comfortable. However, the word "little" was added before the word "senior", which sounded really weird.
"Me?" The young man raised his head high and turned to Shen Qingmu, "Senior nephew Qingmu, come and tell him!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Shen Qingmu was stunned for a moment, then cleared his throat and said loudly to Chen Dasheng, "This is my junior uncle, the son of the head of the Shaoyang Sect, his name is Ziyue Zhenren!"
"Master said, Master?" When Chen Dasheng heard this, the corners of his mouth curved, and his eyes fell on the arrogant young man, "Confucius said that learning should be practiced from time to time. It's not easy to say. The junior has a good name.
Listening to it makes you very knowledgeable."
"Of course!" Hearing Chen Dasheng's praise, the young man was very impressed. He turned to Chen Dasheng and said, "My name, Meng Ziyue, is much louder than yours, Chen Dasheng."
"Hey, what do you say to Mencius?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be happy. He didn't know what kind of father he was that could come up with such a name. "Whether it's Mencius's sayings or Confucius's sayings, they are both the words of a saint. They are indeed loud, haha!"
Chen Dasheng laughed, but Meng Zi said he was a little confused. Chen Dasheng didn't explain too much. Shen Qingyi said, "Young Master, you see Master ordered us to entertain the guests. My brother really can't be distracted. I think, Young Master, you still have to do it."
Let’s go play by ourselves?”
Meng Zi said he was a little unhappy when he heard this. He hesitated for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't want to go either. Isn't it just to entertain guests? Wherever you are going, take me with you!"
"Uh..." Shen Qingmu hesitated, "Uncle, we have to arrange a place for Brother Chen. Otherwise, why don't you find someone else to play with?"
"You dislike me?" Meng Zi said with a straight face.
"Uh..., disciples don't dare!" Shen Qingmu said hurriedly.
"You just dislike me, why don't you try to drive me away?" Meng Zi said.
Shen Qingmu had a sad face and stared at Meng Zi for a long time. Even though he was reluctant in every way, he could only agree to stay with Meng Zi. After all, although the other party was young, his seniority was there, and Shen Qingmu couldn't
Dare to show his face.
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After arranging a place for Chen Dasheng, the Shen brothers and sisters took Chen Dasheng to the back mountain of Donghua Mountain to appreciate the scenery of Donghua Mountain.
The Shaoyang Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and what can attract the attention of Master Chunyang is of course the top-notch Xianjia Blessed Land. Both the scenery and the buildings on the mountain are solemn and beautiful.
Meng Zi jumped up and down the front, holding a thin stick that she broke off from somewhere in her hand. As she walked, she hit the flowers, plants and trees on the roadside, and kept mumbling some moves.
Name, typical child with ADHD.
Looking at this difficult little uncle, Shen Qingmu was obviously in a bad mood. He was afraid that Meng Zi would make some trouble again. He was the son of the head, with a respected status, and he was young. Even if he did something wrong, he would still be in trouble.
If you cause any trouble, you will at most be scolded, but it is different for me. I stole a pair of spiritual birds from my uncle before, and I don’t know how my master will punish me. Now if there is any trouble again, I will definitely
It's an injury added to injury.
"Nephew Aoki!"
Just when Shen Qingmu was on tenterhooks, Meng Ziyue suddenly turned around and looked at him, her eyebrows raised and raised, but she didn't know what her intention was.
"What are your orders, Junior Master Uncle?" Shen Qingmu's body trembled slightly. One look at Meng Ziyue's expression and knew that he definitely didn't mean anything good.
Meng Zi said, "What fun things did you bring me when you went down the mountain this time? I celebrated my birthday two days ago, and everyone gave me gifts, but you two brothers and sisters didn't give me any. My nephew Qing Yi is a girl.
That’s all, you can’t have less!”
"Ah?" Shen Qingmu smacked his mouth and was stunned for a long time without being able to say a word. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
