Ming Jue Zhenren glared at his junior brother and said with a smile: "My junior brother likes to read some miscellaneous books the most, I'm afraid he doesn't even remember these things." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Listening to his brother's words, the young man nodded violently. Fortunately, there is a senior brother here, who can help him return to the law, otherwise he would have been a gangster.

Others have clearly said that they don't remember, so it's naturally difficult for them to hold on. If you continue to ask, it will seem that they are rude, after all, they are guests from afar.

Du Lingxiao indifferently changed the topic, and others also echoed. Seeing this, the young junior brother sighed secretly, and his heart that was hanging in the air finally fell. Secretly decided, next he should be in line with the principle of "less talk and less mistakes, don't say good", and never open his mouth until just in case.

Now that Du Lingxiao had arrived at the pavilion, Jiang Li ruthlessly abandoned the Zhengzheng Sword Venerable who was very interested in her, ran to the master's side, and looked at the three people of Tianyuan Gate with bright eyes.

Among the three people from Tianyuan Gate, there was a young and beautiful woman with a kind face, and when she saw the little Jiang Li, she couldn't help but tease her: "Little sister, you look at us like this, do you like us?" ”

Well? Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, she looked at them because she thought they looked strange, how could she like them? But the master said that a good boy can't embarrass others casually, so she nodded and smiled innocently: "Well, my sister is very beautiful." ”

The fifth uncle said that women, no matter how old or young, want to look young in the eyes of others. Sure enough, when she heard Jiang Li call her sister and praise herself for being beautiful, the woman's smile suddenly brightened by three points.

"Little sister's mouth is so sweet."

"Sister, what do you call it?" Jiang Li asked.

The woman smiled: "Sister, the number of bamboo hearts." ”

"Sister Zhuxin is good." One big and one small, you come and go, and soon the two chatted enthusiastically and happily.

Du Lingxiao was very pleased to see Jiang Li so good at talking, and he felt a feeling of "my family has a girl who has just grown up". With that kind and pleasant look, Xiao Lingfang on the side felt a chill, and sure enough, it was a wrong choice not to stop Du San from raising Jiang Li in the first place.

Look at the image of a monk who kept his heart as one and his heart as water in Du Lingxiao now, a loving father in the whole world.

Ming Jue Zhenren saw that her junior sister had successfully talked to Jiang Li, and a trace of imperceptible excitement flashed in her eyes. It's best to set the words of a child.,I hope that the junior sister can smoothly get useful information out of the other party's mouth.,This Shouyi real person's mouth is really tight.。 After chatting for so long, I watched and said a lot of words, but there was no useful information at all.

The two sides have their own thoughts, and they talk and laugh more and more like each other.

It's just that Mingjue never expected that her junior sister hadn't started to show her eloquence yet, and a big head squeezed over

"Haha, little girl, why did you leave this seat there alone, it hurt my heart too much."

The Bamboo Heart Fairy's smile froze.

Jiang Li complained silently, Grandpa, you are talking about sadness in your mouth, why are you still laughing so loudly, are you sad or happy.

"Grandpa Zu, Sister Zhuxin is telling Ah Li the story of the scenery on the Yunji Mountains, it's very interesting, do you want to listen to it together?" Jiang Li kindly invited the Zhengzheng Patriarch to join.

Before the patriarch could answer, the pink-clothed girl beside him said delicately: "Little sister, the patriarch has seen a lot of new and strange things, you listen to him, it's more interesting." ”

"Really?" Jiang Li said, "But the ancestor and grandfather are the Kunyue Mountains, I want to hear it, I can go over at any time, Sister Zhuxin lives so far away, and there is the Honghe River in the middle, it is very difficult to belch once." ”

The implication is that the story of the patriarch will be heard later, and today I will listen to the fairy of the bamboo heart.

The girl in pink didn't expect her to react so quickly, and all of a sudden, she couldn't find other topics to pull her. However, the girl in blue clothes rolled her eyes, walked over with a smile and gave a salute to the fairy of the bamboo heart, and said: "Fairy, the maid sees your fairy beauty, especially the eyebrows are like distant mountains and green daisies, can you take the time to point out the maid, the little maid is grateful." ”

On the ground where women gather, there is always a discussion of clothing and makeup, and the girl in blue clothes is a master of things at a glance. These words are very useful. Knowing that they were trying to isolate Jiang Li from talking to her, she couldn't help it.

"Yes." Anyway, I will point out two thrush skills without wasting time.

Jiang Li pouted and was unhappy, the maid of the grandfather was so ignorant, I didn't see that she was talking to Sister Zhuxin, so she actually moved forward one by one.

"Haha, little girl, don't be unhappy, it's the same with you chatting with this seat." The Patriarch was unimpressed by Jiang Li's unhappiness, he was now full of interest in Jiang Li, and especially wanted to know where this child without spiritual roots came from.

Jiang Li glanced at him, pouted, and said, "You are not as good-looking as Sister Zhuxin, I want to talk to Sister Zhuxin." ”

When the patriarch heard this, he sweated: "You girl, although this seat is not good-looking, but this seat can tell stories." ”

"Hmph, unless it's ......" Jiang Li smiled slyly.

"Unless what?"

"Unless you draw a lotus flower on your forehead like Sister Zhuxin, I will listen to you tell a story." Jiang Li had been the outstanding blooming lotus pattern on the forehead of the Bamboo Heart Fairy, and laughed evilly.

The patriarch is not ugly, but he has wide eyes and a wide nose, even if he is dressed in splendid clothes and extravagant dress, he can't suppress the rough feeling that comes to his face. Paint a delicate lotus flower on such a face.

The picture is so beautiful that Jiang Li can't imagine it.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch laughed: "Haha, you little girl, looking at the big eyes, the eyes are so bad, how can this Taoist friend have a lotus pattern on his face, but there is a plum blossom between the foreheads of this maidservant, look away." ”

"Hee-hee." Jiang Li clapped his hands and laughed: "Don't dare, don't dare, such a big flower is there, and the ancestor and grandfather are still lying, are you ashamed?" Jiang Li took his fingers and scraped his cheek, shame him.

Du Lingxiao, who had been looking at this side, saw that she was playing a little too much, and immediately stopped her: "Ah Li! ”

Jiang Li also realized that he was too much, the other party was the ancestor of Yuanying, and he could pinch his existence to death with his little finger. She actually laughed at others so unknowingly, but the Supreme Elder of the Xuantian Sect was the Supreme Elder of the Xuantian Sect, and she was not the Fu Qi Daojun.

"Not yet." Xiao Lingfang was afraid that she would continue to do something out of the ordinary.

"Slow!" Holding the correct sword venerable, he smiled uncharacteristically, straightened his face, grabbed Jiang Li, pointed at Zhu Xin and said, "You are taking a closer look, there is a lotus flower on her face." ”

Jiang Li had no choice but to take another serious look and nodded heavily. And slandered in my heart: You are only old, and your eyes are not good? You can't even see such a beautiful lotus.

The Bamboo Heart Fairy covered her forehead with one hand, glanced at Jiang Li with a look of horror, took a few steps back, and then quickly turned around and ran to her senior brother's side.

Her actions were so abrupt that the voices of the tall chatter in the pavilion gradually fell silent.

"Shouyi Friend, we admire the reputation of Qingyunmen, and we don't hesitate to work hard and come from afar, what do you mean?" Ming Jue Zhenren decided to strike first and looked at Jiang Li angrily.

Du Lingxiao pulled Jiang Li behind him and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, why worry, my little apprentice has no other skills, only a pair of eyes can naturally see through all kinds of illusions, I'm afraid your lord's appearance is also different from us in the eyes of the little apprentice." ”

"You ......"

"Ming Jue Zhenren" quickly looked around and found that the monks with lower cultivation had all consciously withdrawn from the pavilion. There were only a few Jindan period real people from Qingyunmen and the Yuanying monk of the sect left, only to find out that they seemed to have been fooled.