"Apprentice, I don't know how long you will be able to come back from the mountain this time, think about it for the teacher, and it's time for you to meet your two senior brothers. Lao Dao stopped using the dust to drive away flies, and said with a serious face.

"Ah, I still have a senior brother?" Wang Xiyao, who was packing up his things and preparing to go down the mountain, was stunned for a moment.

He studied art under the knees of Lao Dao for ten years, and never heard Lao Dao mention that he still has a senior brother.

Although Lao Dao is unreliable in all kinds of pit gangsters on weekdays, in this day when he is about to leave, Wang Xiyao subconsciously feels that this time it is not like a joke.

"Let's go with the teacher. Lao Dao turned around as he spoke, and took a step first.

Wang Xiyao sighed, followed behind Lao Dao and went out together.

Walking out of the Xuanji Temple, Lao Dao led Wang Xiyao to wander in the mountains for a full hour before finally arriving at the place.

But there are no two senior brothers here, there are only two lonely graves, and the grass at the head of the grave has grown more than a meter high.

"This, your senior brother, Zhuge Miao. Lao Dao pointed to the tomb on the left with a whisk, and said leisurely: "He is extremely talented, clever and clever, and he will learn seven or eight out of ten for his teacher's physiognomy skills, and he couldn't bear the loneliness of going down the mountain in the year when the alliance was established, and then he became a big celebrity around Mr. Sun!"

"Amazing, my senior brother!" Wang Xiyao gave a thumbs up in admiration.

But Lao Dao shook his head: "It's a pity, he didn't say that he remembered to send two girls to his master and me on the day he died, no, he was retributed." When the person brought it back, the eyeballs of both people were gouging. ”

Then, Lao Dao shook his head and shook the dust, and pointed to the tomb next to him: "This, your second senior brother, Meng Yi." It is more than 100 years old for the division, the only one who can see the martial arts wizard, the founding of the country was invited down the mountain by the military people Sangu Thatched House, it is said that at the time of the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, people gave the nickname of Killing God, and was later named a major general!"

"Awesome, my second senior brother!" Wang Xiyao hurriedly bowed towards the grave of the second senior brother.

Lao Dao gave Wang Xiyao a kick in the ass, and sighed twice: "It's a pity, he has the same virtue as your senior brother." ”

"He didn't give you a girl either?" Wang Xiyao asked tentatively.

Lao Dao nodded heavily: "Isn't this also retribution, when the corpse was sent back, it was full of holes and eyes that let the bullets blow up." ”

"Well, I see what you mean. Wang Xiyao patted his chest and said: "Master, your old man put his heart in his stomach, this time I go down the mountain, if I, Wang Xiyao, can make a lot of money by curing Miss Xu's illness, I promise to bring you back!"

"......." Lao Dao swallowed and foamed: "It doesn't matter if you are a girl or not, I want to tell you that the more capable a person is, the more low-key you have to be." If you learn to be a teacher, you will be able to shine in the world in a short time, and when the time comes, you must know how to be restrained, aren't you two senior brothers just because they are too embarrassed, so they didn't have a good ending!"

Listening to the old Taoist tell himself the truth, Wang Xiyao's heart seemed to be pinched by something, he wanted to say something, but he always stuck in his throat.

He knew in his heart that Lao Dao would not live for a few years, and this existence, known as the old immortal by the world, could not resist the invasion of time after all.

After a long time, Lao Dao touched Wang Xiyao's head with his hand, took out a golden seal ancient book from the cloth bag tied around his waist, and solemnly handed it over to Wang Xiyao's hand: "The time for the teacher is running out, and now I won't rush to find a successor." Although your qualifications are mediocre and dull, you have a heart to help the world, and this ancient book is the basis for the existence of the Xuanji Taoist Temple in the world for thousands of years. You take it, and you must not let the Xuanji Taoist Temple be destroyed in your hands. ”

The golden seal ancient spectrum fell heavily into Wang Xiyao's hands, and he looked at the mountainside across the mountain, as if he couldn't even withstand a righteous and eight-dimensional rainstorm, and his heart was also heavy.

Although Lao Dao's words were not good, Wang Xiyao knew that Lao Dao was still willing to put the burden of the Xuanji Taoist Temple on his shoulders.

"The vain will not be dishonored. Wang Xiyao had tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lao Dao three times.

"Alright, let's go down the mountain. Lao Dao shook the dust and pointed to the bottom of the mountain: "I'm tired of being a teacher, accompany you two senior brothers to talk a few more words." ”

Wang Xiyao nodded heavily, then turned around, tears broke down.......

Until he walked farther and farther, and when he turned back, he couldn't see the blurred figure of Lao Dao more and more clearly, he howled and cried, and he choked and shouted: "Master, wait for the apprentice to come back and bring you a girl!"

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

At the foot of the hill, a Mercedes SUV was parked under the shade of a tree.

A middle-aged man sat in the co-pilot, and the opponent with a solemn face shook the hot beauty on the steering wheel: "Less, the old fairy is approaching, I'm afraid he won't go with us, but he promised his apprentice to go out of the mountain to help take a look at our young lady's illness." ”

"What, don't go!" Xiao narrowed his eyes: "Uncle Liang, this is not a joke, we have driven more than 3,000 kilometers to run such a barren mountain and wild mountain, isn't our sincerity enough?"

"It's not about sincerity. Uncle Liang sighed and rubbed his temples lightly with his hands, looking very headache.

"Our young lady's illness can't be cured by many famous Chinese and foreign doctors, but I just pin my hope on this old immortal, he can be good, send a half-hanger who hasn't grown up yet, and send us away?

Less than hammered the steering wheel in frustration, his other hand already under the saddle and clutching a pitch-black pistol.

At this time, it happened that Wang Xiyao appeared in front of the car with a large bag and a small bag.

Wang Xiyao, who had been looking at the scum for a while, frowned even tighter: "Uncle Liang, can this little cub really do it?" Look at his appearance, he looks like a migrant worker who has just entered the city, what age is he still wearing a red shirt!"

And these words got into Wang Xiyao's ears impartially, and he was about to stuff his luggage into the car, he suddenly stopped what he was doing, stared at Xiao Xiao through the car door, and his face was unwavering: "What's wrong with the red line clothes? It's not wind-resistant than your hollow carved milk cover." ”

She subconsciously looked down at her fashionable V-neck shirt, and suddenly became angry: "Where are you little rabbit cub going, believe it or not, the old lady killed you with one shot!"

As he spoke, Xiao Xiao directly stretched the pitch-black pistol out of the car and put it on Wang Xiyao's head, staring his eyes as big as a copper bell.

At this moment, Uncle Liang is already with a black line.

You know, Xiao Ke is the top professional female bodyguard, before she entered the Xu family, she was a well-known * bucket in the mercenary circle in Southeast Asia, a hot girl who would do it without saying a word!

Except for Wang Xiyao, the unattractive little cub in front of her, I am afraid that no man dares to say such things in front of her to scare her.

And what made Uncle Liang's heart rise to his throat was that in the face of less than monstrous anger and the deadly black hole muzzle, Wang Xiyao actually clicked his eyes twice as cute.

Then he hooked the lowest part of the V-neck with his index finger, hooked the shirt to the old high, and said without blushing and heartbeat: "Just aim here, what can you do with me?"