Chapter Seventy-Four: Mocheng Ouyang
"How dare you?" replied, Xiao Shu walked to Lin Yunxuan's side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was really exactly what he expected before, Lin Yunxuan and the others just put away the wine and food, and they didn't move a single chopstick.
"Are you waiting for me?" Xiao Shu was a little moved, although he had guessed that they would be like this before, but the feeling of guessing and seeing was different after all.
Lin Yunxuan was a little unhappy, and tilted his head, "Who is waiting for you, we are waiting for my master!"
Even if he would wait for him, why did he say it? This is Yunfang Peak, and the master is almost coming back at this point, so he just said it so loudly, so that the master could hear it, where did she put her face?
But who knows......
"I knew that at this time, it was still my family Yunyu who was the most intimate. At this moment, a voice came from far and near.
Lin Yun paused for a moment, isn't this voice Master? But the time here is too coincidental, right? She just said that she was waiting for Master, and Master is here now......
She said that she was waiting for the master, but she was shirking! Why did she hear it to the master? Immediately, she wanted to use her spiritual power to smash down the ground and jump out of the crack, and then get into it, so that the master could not see herself.
Wu Xi soon arrived in front of Lin Yunxuan, dressed in white, with his handsome face, standing under the begonia tree, letting the petals float on his body, everything looked so beautiful, but it was really "unparalleled in the world"!
It's just that now, Lin Yunxuan is not in the mood to take a good look at her master, she is now ashamed and indignant, and she can't wait to hide, so that none of these people can see her, she can already think that these people are secretly laughing at her behind her back.
He Ningshuang saw that Lin Yunxuan was nesting there, and he didn't want to speak, so he stepped forward, "Uncle dancer is good." β
Wu Xi looked at the top little girl in front of her who was playing with her own apprentice, and responded with a smile, "Little girl, how are you cultivating recently?" Zhao Heng went to the secret realm, are you lazy? I have heard that your senior brother Zifeng is now pressed by your master to cultivate because he is lazy!"
As soon as he heard that Zi Feng was being pressed to cultivate, He Ningshuang wanted to say yes in a row. Who made this guy always come to her a few days ago to rob her peach blossom brew? Now that it's okay, it must have been discovered by the master, and he is ready to go to live a desperate life.
He Ningshuang thought without sympathy, but his face was not obvious, and he asked in surprise, "Senior brother was pressed by the master to cultivate?" I remember that he was not lazy! Even a few days ago, he liked to drink a little, and he always came to me to ask for peach blossom brewing. β
While defending his senior brother, saying that he was not lazy, he began to sell his senior brother, saying that he liked to come to his place to beg for peach blossom brewing, which was still saying that he was lazy in disguise. Xiao Shu shuddered, this woman, you can't mess with it! If you're not careful, she will sell you while interceding for you.
Thinking like this, Xiao Shu looked at He Ningshuang's gaze with a vague sense of respect, although he would not be an enemy because of Senior Sister Yun, but now, it is better to provoke her less!
Where is this like an ordinary immortal cultivator? Even if it is the heir specially cultivated by those big families, it can't catch up with her calculation ability! Xiao Shu looked at He Ningshuang, who was standing there with a light breeze, and such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Why didn't Yun Yu keep talking? Didn't you just say that she was waiting for me?" Wu Xi saw that Lin Yun had been shrinking there, like a little rabbit, not moving, so he deliberately teased her, wanting to see how she would react.
"Master......" Lin Yunxuan was coquettish and wanted him to skip this topic.
Seeing that Lin Yunxuan was coquettish, Wu Xi stopped thinking about joking, and hurriedly diverted the topic, "Although you are waiting for me here, I am going to live up to your good intentions, I will go out later, find an old friend, and go to drink tea." β
"Tea?" Lin Yunxuan asked in surprise, selectively forgetting the embarrassment just now, and becoming a curious baby. It's already afternoon, do you still go to drink tea and drink in the evening?
The other four people also had the same thoughts as Lin Yunxing, but when they wanted to ask, Lin Yunxuan had already asked first.
"I went to Mocheng to see that old guy Ouyang, the last time I saw him, it was two years ago. Wu Xi sighed that his cultivation of immortals was a retreat, and when he went out, he would deal with the affairs of the little apprentices, and by the way, he would chat with a few old guys, and then find a few more people to fight and sharpen his Dao heart.
And Ouyang is different, obviously he has reached the period of tribulation, and his appearance is also the appearance of a young man, but when he was in Mocheng, he liked to transform into a bad old man, and he also said that in this way, he looked like a generation of sword-casting masters, which was more majestic.
Doesn't he know? This is what those mortals say, in the world of cultivating immortals, a bad old man, at first glance, is a powerless person, and his longevity is about to end, who would have thought that this is still a sword-casting master? A sword-casting master must have enough strength to support it, and if a swordsmith does not have a good body, then he will not be able to forge a good sword.
It's not that he didn't tell Ouyang about this truth, but Ouyang didn't listen to persuasion, and insisted that this kind of thing was quite immortal. Therefore, this is why the name of Ouyang the sword-casting master is spread in the immortal cultivation world, but few people can see him in real person.
Even if someone inquired about Ouyang's address and knew that he lived in Mocheng, they would rarely be able to find him, after all, Ouyang's shop was full of swords used by mortals, and only one sword used by immortal cultivators would be placed.
"Master Ouyang?" Lin Yunxuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he touched the red flawed soft sword on his waist, feeling very kind. Although she hadn't met Master Ouyang, she still had a good impression of him.
As soon as Xiao Shu heard the word "drinking tea", his forehead jumped with green tendons, did he want to go out to fight again? He also found Master Ouyang, but he thought about it, Master Ouyang was the caster of the Red Flawed Sword of Senior Sister Yun, and he heard Senior Sister Yun Yu mention it, saying that Master Ouyang and Uncle Wuxi are old acquaintances, so this time, it is really just an old friend meeting and drinking tea?
Wu Xi replied to Lin Yunxuan with a smile, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, go to him for a fight and then drink tea." β
Lin Yunxing: ......
Sure enough, she was too naΓ―ve, and Master's thoughts were really unpredictable.
Xiao Shu: ......
Uncle Wuxi, you liar! You obviously just had a fight, why haven't you moved your muscles and bones for a long time?
The other two people standing there, He Ningshuang and Qu Jing: ......
Sure enough, Uncle Wuxi is still a child, and what the master said is indeed right.
Ouyang, who was far away in Mocheng, sneezed, turned his head to look, and no one called him! Who was thinking about him?