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Linglong's little mouth pouted high, sitting in the room with his back to Lang Li, angry and coaxing, Lang Li felt funny, but he didn't dare to laugh, and stayed in the corner secretly, like a child who had made a mistake.

In fact, Linglong was waiting for Lang Li to speak, but the latter didn't say anything, his mouth was not idle in the past, but today he has become a stuffy gourd.

After waiting for a long time, Linglong couldn't help it, and suddenly turned around, and found that Lang Li's head was pillowing his hands, crossing Erlang's legs, staring at the ceiling with a smile.

"Brother Lang Li...... You're so comfortable! Linglong smiled and said, but how did Lang Li think she was smiling cautiously.

"Ah...... Exquisite, uh...... Anyway, it's fine, I'll get some sleep. ”

"Do you still have the heart to sleep? Sister Ruyan was called away, don't you know? Linglong puffed up.

"I know, Feixue Zhenren is just talking to her, it's going to be fine, hehe......" Lang Li was cautious, for fear of making this little aunt angry.

With a delicate sound, he rushed to the window, and his two little hands were like small pliers, pinching Lang Li's face fiercely: "That old woman has taken a fancy to you, you are very proud, right, you like the new and hate the old stinky Lang Quercus." ”

"Oops...... Linglong, don't pinch don't pinch, it hurts me, oops......"

"It hurts, hehe...... It's just to make you hurt, people hurt you like that, you didn't shout pain, I pinched you a few times and you shouted pain? As she spoke, Linglong worked harder, pinched Lang Li's cheeks, and lifted Lang Li's head, and Lang Li, who was in pain, screamed in pain.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, Ruyan and Feixue stood outside the door, seeing Linglong's appearance, the two couldn't cry or laugh, Lang Li seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, shook his head hard, and broke free of Linglong's palm.

"Little sister, what bad things do you say about me, yo...... Spreading wild here, there is a kind of coming at me! Feixue Zhenren said with a calm face, and he didn't know if it was true or fake.

"Good! Come on, who's afraid of whom! With that, Linglong climbed down from the bed, rolled up her arms and sleeves to fight against Feixue Zhenren.

Ruyan shook her head with a smile, stepped forward, grabbed Linglong, and said softly: "Okay, Linglong, don't make trouble, Feixue real people are playing with you." ”

"Just her! Kidding me? I don't believe it. Linglong's little mouth pursed.

Although Linglong is unforgiving, she is still very cute, her little mouth is pouting, her little face is flushed, how to look at how to attract people, Feixue Zhenren went up and pinched her little face, learning from her to Lang Li, and shaking her thin little flesh back and forth with both hands.

Linglong felt a little stuffy pain in her cheeks, and shouted loudly: "Oh, let go, it hurts to death!" ”

But Feixue Zhenren didn't mean to stop, Linglong knocked her hand off, rubbed her face, and stared at Feixue Zhenren with her eyes.

"Humph! Little broken child, you still have to do it with me, you can't stand such a little pain, what are you yelling about! As he spoke, he glanced at him exquisitely, looking playful and cute, who would have thought that a woman over forty years old would be like a child.

At this moment, an old voice sounded outside the door: "Hehe...... It's so lively...... What are you doing? ”

When the words fell, people also came in, and Lang Litai saw that it was Gongsun Yunliang and Kunlunzi.

As soon as he saw Kunlunzi, Lang Li's heart sank, he knew that this old man would either not appear, and once he appeared, it would be fine.

Sure enough, Kunlun Zi looked at the three women, shook his head and sighed with a smile, then came to the bed, looked at Lang Li's face carefully, and then said, "Lang Li, how is your recovery in the past few days?" ”

"It's okay, make do, no matter how good the recovery is, you still have to go up."

Kunlunzi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant, and didn't care, and said: "It's good to recover, otherwise I will become a sinner through the ages!" Haha......"

Gongsun Yunliang also came over, symbolically looked at Lang Li, didn't say anything, sat aside, he must know that Lang Li is nothing serious, the reason why he came to see Lang Li is to be angry, the relationship between the two is also strange, Gongsun Yunliang is like his father, and his master, but both of them seem to deliberately avoid this relationship, every time they meet, they don't speak, and they talk when they talk.

Kunlunzi chatted with Lang Li again, changed his words, and said with a smile: "Lang Li, since you have almost recovered, Poor Dao has something to tell you." ”

"Wait, can I guess what you're talking about?" Lang Li sat up and said.

Kunlunzi nodded with a smile and shook off the dust.

"I guess it's a matter of competing with your big apprentice!"

"Haha...... You can teach, you are right, this is the matter. ”

In the room, except for Kunlunzi, Gongsun Yunliang, and Feixue Zhenren, the other people were full of unwillingness, especially Ruyan and Linglong.

Lang Li had already guessed it, so he didn't think anything of it, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to agree, after all, what Kunlunzi did was for his own good.

"Okay, I see, when will it start."

"Poor road is also calculated, tomorrow and the next two days will be cloudy and rainy, only today's weather is not bad, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, I think it's today, you see how it is."

"Do I have any other choice?"

Kunlunzi smiled and looked at Lang Li without speaking, which means that you don't have a choice at all.

"Okay, I got it." Lang Oak pretended to be lost.

"Okay, then it's decided, an hour later, we'll see you in Wuyuntai, haha......" As he spoke, Kunlunzi stood up, Gongsun Yunliang also stood up, and the two left with a smile.

Feixue Zhenren also left, but before leaving, she winked at Lang Li and said, "Little brother, come on!" Looking at the puffing Linglong again, he snorted and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Lang Li sighed on the bed, and said in his heart that a second senior brother Feixue Zhenren is already strong like a monster, so what should Senior Brother Feiyun Zhenren become!

……

An hour later, Wuyuntai was surrounded by people again, and when Lang Li appeared, all the little Taoist priests pointed at him, not to say bad things about him, but to envy him.

Kunlun Zi and the others had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Lang Li coming, they nodded with a smile, and at this moment, I don't know when, there was suddenly a person standing in front of Lang Li. This person is the real person of Feiyun, one person under the Wuji Temple, above ten thousand people.

"Young Master Lang, I've been waiting for a long time."

Feiyun Zhenren is a senior brother, and he is also a person who does not smile, he has a face all day long, as if he can't smile, this person is estimated to be less than fifty years old, at least older than Gongsun Yunliang, his hair is combed neatly, the snow-white cloud-like Dao crown is firmly inserted on his head, the two small black beards look ** spirit, and two cold lights shoot out of Xueliang's eyes. The gray-white robe is clean on the body, with a yin and yang fish embroidered on the back, and a long sword in the palm of his hand.

Lang Li hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "I've seen Feiyun Zhenren!" ”

The latter was expressionless, as if he was doing a routine, greeted Lang Li, and went straight back to his place and sat down, silently.

Lang Oak is a little uncomfortable, this kind of person who does not eat fireworks in the world always feels strange to him.

As soon as noon passed, the sun slowly lowered to the west, Kunlunzi looked left and right at Lang Li and Feiyun Zhenren, the two of them understood, and jumped on the stage. looked at each other, and for a long time I didn't see the two of them make moves.

Linglong looked around, everyone stared at the stage, but they didn't make a move for a long time, Linglong felt a little bored, slowly approached Kunlunzi, pulled his shirt, and whispered: "Viewer Subject, what is the origin of your eldest apprentice Feiyun Zhenren?" ”

Kunlunzi lowered his head, saw the naughty Linglong, and said with a smile: "Feiyun is the earliest to follow me, he is also the nephew of my layman, he came to Wujiguan not long after he was born, don't look at his cold face, he is actually a very enthusiastic person, by the way, she also did it with your father!" As he spoke, Kunlunzi glanced at Gongsun Yunliang, who also sighed again and again.

"What? He also did it with my old man, so what was the result, what was the result? Linglong instantly became interested.

"Many years ago, your father was not what he is now, his temper is very stinky, he is much different in age from me, but we are both sword masters of the Sword Sect, so we are all equals, and I don't like to worry about him, I remember once your father came to my Wuji Temple for the first time, and when he entered the door, he pointed fingers, and shouted loudly for me to come out to see him, I knew that he had this temper, and he came to joke with me, but I knew that it was useless, others didn't know, Feiyun thought that your father was disrespectful to me, and he didn't wait for him to enter the hall, Feiyun's sword blocked your father's path. Kunlunzi said with a smile, and looked at Gongsun Yunliang from time to time.

"What about the result, I want to know the result!" Linglong asked anxiously.

"The result was simple, I won!" Gongsun Yunliang hurriedly replied.

"Is it that simple?" Linglong was a little unconvinced.

"Huh...... The result was that your father won, but it took your father fifty rounds to win Feiyun, you know, there are only a handful of people who can survive fifty rounds under your father's sword at that time! Who is your father, Longyuan Sword Master, Feiyun, he is just my apprentice, haha......" Kunlun Zi smirked.

Immediately afterwards, Kunlun Zi Zhengse said: "After so many years, your father's strength is not much higher than back then, and Feiyun is not the Feiyun of the year, to be honest, I don't know the limit of Feiyun too well now......"

After Kunlun Zi finished speaking, in addition to Linglong and Ruyan, even Gongsun Yunliang began to worry about Lang Li, he really didn't know how Lang Li could win Feiyun Zhenren.