"Let's go, stinky girl, I'll take you to meet your senior brother!" The old man grabbed Mei Yinxue's wrist at this time.
"Um, is Senior Brother the Qing Huan you just mentioned?" Mei Yinxue asked, blinking.
"Well, it's that brat!" The bad old man said angrily. As he spoke, he stared at Wuming hatefully. Hum, this brat already knew that he didn't like to go to Qinghuan. Damn Qinghuan.
The place where that brat stayed was not a place where people could go. As a result, the brat Wuming didn't know how to be considerate to the master!
Wuming on the side lowered his head slightly, so the old man couldn't see the expression on Wuming's face at all. Cough, cough, even if he saw it, it would be of no use. If Wuming could use expressions on his face, unless
The iron trees bloom and the sun rises from the west.
The bad old man pulled Mei Yinxue along and walked towards the valley.
Although the path is a bit bumpy, both sides are full of various flowers. Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers and listening to the pleasant chirping of insects and birds among the grass and jungle, Mei Yinxue really likes this in her heart.
place.
Walking further, a green bamboo forest is clearly in front of you.
But at this time, the old man stopped abruptly.
"Hey, why don't you leave?" Mei Yinxue asked strangely.
"Cough, cough!" Old Man Zao coughed twice, and then looked directly at Wuming who had been following him: "Wuming, go call your senior brother out!"
"Yes!" Wuming nodded, then took a long step and jumped directly over Old Man Zao and Mei Yinxue. After a few steps, his figure had disappeared into the bamboo forest.
"Hey, master, my senior brother lives in the bamboo forest?" Mei Yinxue asked curiously.
"Yeah!" The bad old man nodded, but his expression was a little angry. Damn, Bu Qinghuan and Wuming are obviously his apprentices, but in this bamboo forest, Wuming would be fine if he went in, but once he gets close,
, then there is only one result, which is poisoning!
Woo, woo, woo...
When he thought of this, the bad old man felt extremely depressed. Have you ever seen a master feel as frustrated as him?
Woo, woo, woo...
Now the more the old man thinks about it, the more he feels that as a master, he has no dignity.
But so what, I couldn't rush in, grab Bu Qinghuan's clothes, lift him out, and beat him up.
Cough, cough, speaking of this kind of thing, I can only think about it in my heart. Even if I was given three more courages, I would not dare to do it.
"Alas!" The old man let out a long sigh.
Mei Yinxue had been looking at these bamboos. Suddenly her eyes were fixed on a green bamboo leaf not far away. A drop of crystal night dew was rolling down the bamboo leaf, crystal clear and unstained.
dust.
And just when the drop of night dew finally slipped to the edge of the bamboo leaf, Wuming and a young man in green robe walked out.
The man walked in the bamboo forest, as if he were bamboo, with a sense of coolness, a sense of light, and a sense of indifference.
Looking at this man, for some reason, Mei Yinxue only felt a slight pain in her heart, as if the drop of night dew on the bamboo leaf she just saw was the incarnation of this man.