At this time, the little beauty named Yue'er stopped crying, took the Taoist nun's hand, and said coquettishly: "Master, I want to go and have a look. I have been guarding this Yaolu Pond all day, and I can't help but cry."
The disease is coming."
The Taoist nun shook her head and said, "No, if you walk away, who will come to see Yaolu Pond?"
"Master!" Yue'er was not happy anymore. She pouted, and the Taoist nun burst into laughter: "If you still poo, you can even hang a soy sauce bottle!"
Yue'er still held the Taoist nun's hand and said: "Master, just let me follow you, let me follow you!"
The Taoist nun touched her head and said, "It really doesn't work this time. Yue'er is obedient. Master will take you out to play next time, okay?"
Yue'er pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said, "Okay..." After a moment of silence, Yue'er raised her head again and said, "Master, you must mean what you say!"
The Taoist nun said: "Master, since when do you mean what you say? I'm afraid some people don't mean what they say!" When she said this, her eyes glanced at Linghu Heng. Linghu Heng was not stupid, so he couldn't tell the Taoist nun.
Is there something in his words? He immediately gave a wry smile and said, "I said I would take you there, and I will definitely do it."
Yang Zhishuang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this time: "Sister, please take Yue'er with you. Anyway, I am guilty and cannot leave Yaolu Pavilion, so I will guard Yaolu Pond for Yue'er."
After hearing what Yang Zhishuang said, Yue'er looked at the Taoist nun expectantly and said, "Yes, Sister Yang can just watch over Yaolu Pond for me. Master, just take me there!"
After hearing this, the Taoist nun pondered for a while and then said: "I can take you there as a teacher, but you can't be naughty!"
Yue'er said excitedly: "Yue'er promises to listen to Master!"
The Taoist nun pretended to be stern and said, "Who promised not to cause trouble last time, but then broke a room full of vases at the sword festival?"
Yue'er took Taoist nun's hand and said: "Master, I was not careful. You have a lot of money. This small matter will be over after it is over!"
"You, you, I really can't do anything about you! Zhishuang, I'll leave Yaolu Lake to you."
Yang Zhishuang said: "Sister, please rest assured, Zhishuang will definitely guard Yaolu Pond."
After hearing this, the Taoist nun nodded. Then she suddenly turned around and said to Linghu Heng, "Why are you still lingering here? Why don't you lead the way?"
Linghu Heng is in trouble and can't tell. It's obviously you who are bothering me, so why am I bothering? Fortunately, Linghu Heng knows how powerful he is, so he only dares to say such complaints in his heart. After hearing this, Yue'er also
He waved his small fist at Linghu Heng and said, "That's right, bad guy, hurry up and lead the way!"
Linghu Heng could only press the Sword Technique with both hands, use the Linfeng Sword Control Technique, and then jumped onto the fairy sword. The Taoist nun let out a startled expression and said, "You are using your sword control skills very well. Why?"
Didn’t you use it just now?”
"This...this...they are all women, how can I have the nerve to use sword control!" Linghu Heng muttered for a long time before telling the truth. The Taoist nun listened.
, smiled and said: "I bet you are an honest boy, lead the way quickly!" After saying that, I saw only a move with her hand, but no sword skills, a fairy sword came out of the sheath and floated in the air.
The Taoist nun jumped up with Yue'er and stood on top of the fairy sword. Seeing that they were ready, Linghu Heng pressed the sword technique with both hands, and the fairy sword flew towards the cliff. The Taoist nun also urged the fairy sword to follow closely.
later.
Five miles of space is just a snap of the fingers for the cultivators who know how to control swords. In less than a moment, the cliff is reached. On the cliff, the tall and short old man has already felt that something is wrong. When the Taoist nun is approaching,
They exclaimed at the same time: "Oh no!" They were about to run away, but the Taoist nun was faster than them, and her sword control skills were pushed to the extreme. In an instant, she passed over their heads, blocking the way, and said coldly: "Where do you want to go?
?”
The short old man said with a playful smile: "We are in a hurry and want to go for a while. Does the fairy want to see it too?"
After hearing this, the Taoist nun's face changed and she scolded: "How shameless! Put away that trick of yours. You used this trick forty years ago and you are still using it now. Don't you think it's old-fashioned!"
The short old man didn't take it seriously at all, but still smiled and said: "Fairy, don't be angry. In fact, I know that you are here to find my senior brother, right? Then just go to him. Why are you embarrassing me?"
The Taoist nun said coldly: "Forty years ago, you sneaked into Yaolu Pavilion and stole a sacred fish, which caused me to be imprisoned for a year by my master. I haven't settled this debt with you yet! Now, you
You also instigated this kid to steal fish, what are your intentions?"
The short old man said: "I didn't want to see this kid's adaptability. Now the test has come out. This kid is unqualified, so he can't learn my boxing skills."
After hearing this, Linghu Heng became anxious and said: "Senior!" At this time, the short old man carried the Taoist nun on his back and blinked at Linghu Heng a few times. Although Linghu Heng did not understand what he meant, he still kept silent.
Say no more.
The Taoist nun snorted coldly, but stopped pursuing it. Then she turned to Old Man Gao and said, "What about you, why are you running away?"
Old Man Gao sighed and said: "I...I'm sorry for you..." Before he could finish speaking, two drops of crystal tears suddenly fell from the Taoist nun's face, which was originally as cold as frost, and she said in a trembling voice: "
Is it enough to just say sorry? Do you know how I have lived for forty years?"
Linghu Heng heard something strange, grabbed the short old man, and whispered in his ear, "What's going on?"
The short old man sighed and said in the same low voice: "What a bad fate, what a bad fate! This Taoist nun's name is Lan Yan, she is my nephew, but for some reason, she met her senior brother at the sword competition and fell in love at first sight.
Under the circumstances, she actually wanted to break the rules and marry my senior brother. My senior brother also liked her very much, but due to secular etiquette, he could only meet her secretly. It was also because of this talent that I was able to sneak into Yaolu Pavilion.
Succeeded. Who knew that forty years ago, the situation suddenly changed, and the Demon Sect launched a large-scale attack on my Ancient Sword Sect. My disciples suffered heavy casualties. Several senior masters were killed by the Demon Sect, and we were the only two disciples of the same generation as my two senior brothers.
, and was seriously injured. At that time, all the divine fish in Yaolu Lake were used up. We were in a coma for more than half a year before we gradually woke up. Lan Yan only said that we were dead and escaped into the Taoist sect. He heard about it after his senior brother regained his consciousness.
, was heartbroken and became taciturn from then on, concentrating on practicing on the Demonic Abyss. If it weren’t for you being a variable, my senior brother would probably be like this for the rest of his life.”
Linghu Hengxin felt something, and after a while he sighed: "Senior is indeed a man of temperament!"
Seeing that Linghu Heng and the short old man were chatting so closely, but Yue'er couldn't hear a word, she didn't want to listen. She put her hands on her hips and said loudly to Linghu Heng: "Bad guy, what are you planning?"
Only then did Linghu Heng notice that there was such a little witch here. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's nothing, nothing."
Yue'er didn't believe this, she pouted and said, "Only a ghost would believe it. You must be talking bad about my master, right?"
Linghu Heng didn't blush and said without a beat: "No, we were just discussing why your sister Yang is in Yaolu Pavilion."
After hearing this, Yue'er became angry: "It's not because of you, a bad guy!"
Linghu Heng was stunned and said blankly: "Because of me?"
"It's you. Do you still remember the trouble you caused in the sword competition? Not only were you punished to face the wall, but Sister Yang was also punished to Yaolu Pavilion and was not allowed to go out for a year. Do you think it was because of you?" Yue?
Er said angrily, but Linghu Heng lowered his head sadly and murmured: "Yes, it's all because of me!"
"However," Yue'er suddenly smiled mysteriously, "You finally did a good thing. Knowing that I was alone, you sent Sister Yang to play with me." Linghu Heng gave a bitter smile and said nothing. "But.
Don't think you're fine, Sister Yang hates you very much, just wait to be torn into pieces by her!" After saying that, Yue'er pursed her lips and laughed.
After hearing this, Linghu Heng said to himself: "Does she hate me? That's right, I was the one who caused her to be imprisoned, so she should hate me. Alas, I will cause trouble!"
Linghu Heng, the authority figure, could not detect the flaw in Yue'er's words. The short old man was a bystander, so of course he could hear it. He frowned and said displeasedly: "Little girl, at such a young age, you have learned to lie.
!”
Yue'er suddenly reached out and grabbed the short old man's beard, and whispered: "Little old man, I just lied to him, but he caused Sister Yang to be put in solitary confinement. Do you think he should be punished?"
He held it and pulled hard, and the short old man said "ouch" and said quickly: "It deserves to be punished, it deserves to be punished, little ancestor, you should let go, your beard is almost torn off!" After hearing the short old man begging for mercy, Yue'er just then
He let go, with a proud look on his face, and said: "You know what I'm doing, I'm going to play by myself, you are not allowed to follow me!"
The short old man said: "Okay, okay, you go and play!" A sly look flashed across Yue'er's face, and the short old man's heart beat violently, as if he had a bad premonition.
"Never mind her! As long as you don't pull my beard, you can do whatever you want!" the short old man whispered, then walked to Linghu Heng's side and said, "Boy, are you still worried? That little girl lied to you.
That little girl named Yang doesn’t hate you at all?”
Linghu Heng was stunned, raised his head and said in surprise: "Really?"
The short old man said: "Pearls are not even that real! Think back to that girl's expression just now. Was she lying to you?"
Linghu Heng was not stupid, it was just that the authorities were confused and the onlookers could see clearly. He had preconceived ideas immediately and lost his judgment. After thinking about this, Linghu Heng said happily: "Yes, yes, she just lied to me.
Haha, then what do I have to worry about?"
The short old man also pursed his lips and snickered, and said teasingly: "It seems that you are in love. I guess that little girl named Yang is the girl of your dreams?"
Linghu Heng suddenly felt a fever on his face. From the perspective of the short old man, Linghu Heng's face was flushed and he looked very shy. He laughed, patted Linghu Heng's arm and said, "Haha, you kid,
Following my senior brother is almost a virtue, and I find that I like you more and more!"
After hearing these words, Linghu Heng felt even more embarrassed. After all, his thoughts were suddenly spoken out by the short old man. Anyone else would feel uncomfortable. But at this time, the old man Gao and Lan Yan began to make a lot of noise.
, the short old man's attention was suddenly attracted, and Linghu Heng's embarrassment was relieved. (To be continued)