"Uncle Shi is not there?" Xiao Bichang saw that no one paid attention to him, and asked a little sneeringly, he was a little embarrassed to find something.

If you really talk about seniority, Xiao Bichang, as a disciple of three generations, wants to call (Ma Xiao) the ancestor of one of the veins. It's just that because Wufeng values his qualifications and accepts him as a closed disciple, he will call (Ma Xiao) the master of the vein.

Originally, I thought that this was just a polite question, and when these disciples replied, they would be able to leave this depressed place. But today, I don't know what the reason is, so I asked so casually that I asked the main one.

"Bi Chang is so interested! Wouldn't I just send a newcomer from my vein today? Why? Could it be that I am interested in my family's unsuccessful daughter, do you want me to lead the red line?" The man didn't put his long hair in a bun on his head like many cultivators, nor did he have a long robe that reached the ground like those cultivators. Instead, he cut his hair to the same half-length as a Chinese junior high school student, and hung down on the top of his head. Maybe it's because it hasn't been groomed for a long time, and the wisps are all together, as if they have accidentally poured too much hair oil on their heads, shining in the sun's rays.

The outfit is also disheveled, and I don't know whether the overly long gown is white or gray, and the position of the chest is still a long-lasting yellow color. One of the cloth shoes on his feet even had a big hole in his thumb, and the naughty toes loomed between the balls of broken cotton thread. I didn't even wear socks, and what was even more unforgivable was that the hidden toes sometimes appeared with black dirt.

Xiao Bichang's mind was a mess at this time. Oh my God! It's him again, why did he appear again! Oh my God! How I forgot his personality, how could I volunteer to send Lin Kunkun here today. The disciples in the sect don't know, but they are very clear, the cultivation of this vein master is much higher than that of the two elders, and he may have stepped into the peak of the primordial spirit. But I watched him stuff his dirty right foot into the mouth of the second elder, and in the two months since, the second elder has been vomiting all the time. Imagine such a scene, will that right foot also be stuffed in your mouth? No, don't say that it is stuffed in your mouth, that is, you can't tolerate it touching any part of your body. Why? Why does such a sloppy guy have such a beautiful and elegant daughter, or the woman he likes......

"Uncle Qianyuanzi!" The corners of Xiao Bichang's mouth kept trembling and twitching. But he still had to reluctantly muster up the courage and salute respectfully! There were countless thoughts turning in his heart, and thirty-six plans were the best plan!

However, Qian Yuanzi didn't seem to want Xiao Bichang to leave, so he grabbed his right hand between his hands, and rubbed it hard, "I said senior nephew! Hehehe! Don't be in a hurry to leave! You won't come here for ten days and half a month! Why don't you sit down and leave when you come? Could it be that you hate your uncle?"

"No, no, no, no!" Xiao Bichang replied with a dry smile, a little flustered, even a child who did something wrong was not as nervous as he was in the face of adult reprimands.

"Hey, hey, hey, then you still prefer to be close to my uncle!" Qian Yuanzi hit the snake with the stick, hugged Xiao Bichang's body, and put his right hand on his shoulder. Xiao Bichang wanted to dodge, but his cultivation could not support his behavior. A burst of sweat and fox smell stretched along Qianyuanzi's arm and was sucked into his nose like a long whale absorbing water, and his face instantly turned black, and the pungent choking smell almost made him unconscious. I couldn't understand why a person with advanced cultivation like Qian Yuanzi had such a pungent smell on his body. Isn't it true that as soon as a cultivator enters the foundation building, he will carry out a primary cleansing of the tendons and marrow? Although it is not complete, some of the filth of this mortal has been completely washed away at that time.

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......" Since Xiao Bichang can't escape, he can only honestly endure the discomfort and cater to Qianyuanzi.

"Hey, hey, hey, the kid really has an appetite for me! Look! My daughter is good! Hahahaha!" Qian Yuanzi held Xiao Bichang with his arm and pointed to Ye Lingyun, who was standing quietly on the side. "Hey, hey, I know you often go out with my senior brother, how about it? Hey, hey, hey, get some wine to honor me, and I'll let my daughter think about you!"

Xiao Bichang's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal. Although this idea was very tempting, he understood that this uncle was an unreliable person. These words came out of his mouth, and he would not forget them in a long time. Look at Ye Lingyun again, hehehe! The beautiful woman who was alluring the country and the city listened to Qian Yuanzi's words, and her expression was not at all, obviously she didn't take it seriously. If you want to simply honor your uncle and drink some wine, Xiao Bichang is not a hypocritical person, but he doesn't!

Since the day he stepped into Ning Dan, he has no dependence on worldly food. Whole grains will only produce excess impurities in his body, and satiety can already be solved by the full intake of heaven and earth vitality. In addition, he has no appetite, so he does not have alcohol on him.

"This ...... This...... Hehehe...... Division...... Uncle, you ...... You know that...... I'm all gone!I'm ...... I've ...... It's been a long time...... No...... Hehehe......" Xiao Bichang could only laugh and said. Whether it was from the little bit of caution he had about Ye Lingyun, or from the seniority of the sect, he could only please the uncle in front of him.

"Alas, that's it, let's go!" Qian Yuanzi waved his hand, withdrew the arm that was on Xiao Bichang's shoulder, and motioned for him to leave.

Just when Xiao Bichang was still wondering why this uncle was so good at talking today, the words that suddenly came out of Qian Yuanzi's mouth made him stumble and almost fall to the ground.

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(Tianjin)