He thought to himself, should I tell them the truth, in fact, your master was knocked unconscious by him.

Fu Mujin pursed his lips slightly, and said: "The master's pulse is vain, his tongue is dry, his lips are dry, he should be hungry and faint, and when he wakes up and eats something to make up for it, it should be fine." ”

"Ridiculous!"

The nameless senior brother said loudly: "The master's three meals a day are all sent to the snow mountain for the master to eat on time and at all times, how can he be hungry and faint?" ”

Hearing this, someone turned around and stood on the edge of the wall.

"Senior brother?"

The disciples looked at the person facing the wall with suspicion in their eyes, and were about to question, when the master suddenly woke up.

The commanding martial arts alliance leader raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were domineering.

Lying on the bed, he stared at the back of the senior brother and scolded: "You rabbit cub, you haven't sent food to the master for many days, you want to starve the master to take over the position of the master, right?" ”

The elder brother who automatically consciously faced the wall pursed his lips and knocked on the wall with his forehead in resignation.

"How so, master..."

Because the disciples in the sect died one after another, he was in a big mess for a while, so he forgot about the food delivery.

How do you explain this?

Suddenly, the master's eyes like a blue lion looked directly at Fu Mujian beside the bed, and asked, "Who are you, and why did you appear on the Lonely Snow Mountain?" ”

Fu Muhibiscus choked up and replied truthfully: "Master Hui, Fu Muhibiscus is an outer disciple who just worshipped the disciple a few days ago. ”

The white lion suddenly thundered from the blue, he is an old-timer who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, although he does not say that his martial arts have reached the peak, but he can get the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and it is by no means a waste of fame, and now he is actually knocked unconscious by an unknown outer disciple?

What kind of system.

"You... Forget it, I'm so hungry for the teacher, hurry up and find something to eat for the teacher. The white-haired old man thought for a moment and said, "Let's just fry rice." ”

As soon as he said it casually, the disciples were stunned.

Fried rice again, it doesn't mean to kill them, right?

"Ah, the disciple suddenly remembered that the salted fish had not been confiscated."

"Master, the apprentice suddenly worked hard, and if he wants to participate in Enke, he has to go back to the room immediately to study."

"Me too, senior brother, wait for me."

"Farewell."

They talked nonsense, and the room was still full of people, and in an instant there were only a few people left.

"These bunnies, as a teacher, just want to eat fried rice, do you have to be so nervous?"

The white lion sat up with Fu Mujian's support, and Shun Hua slowly came to the bed.

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him with tears in his eyes, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Grandpa."

The old man paused, looked at her, and in an instant, tears blurred his vision, and the old man looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes, and said in disbelief:

"Is it Hua'er? Is it grandpa's little baby Hua'er? ”

"Grandpa..."

Shunhua rushed forward crying, hugged the old man tightly, rubbed his white hair, and choked up.

"I'm sorry, grandpa, Hua'er is not filial, I haven't come to see you for so many years, Hua'er is stupid, I only recently decoded the code words you left, Hua'er, I don't know, it turns out that grandpa has been waiting for me."

The old man listened to her sobbing voice, and couldn't help but quietly shed tears.

"It's okay, it's good if you can come, it's good if you can come, I haven't seen you for many years, you've grown so big, slim, are you married?"

Hearing this, Shunhua was slightly stunned, and the tears that had just flowed out seemed to be swallowed back into his stomach.

She raised her head slightly, sat up, looked at her grandfather's amiable smiling face, and said, "Cheng... The former marriage contract was withdrawn. ”

"What? Grandpa took a knife and slashed Yu Xiangfeng, that bastard boy. ”

After that, my grandfather pulled out a six-foot-long big knife and was about to rush out, but Shunhua stretched out his hand in a panic to stop him: "Don't be impulsive!" ”

When everyone was panicking, Fu Mujin quickly clicked on his grandfather's acupoint, making him freeze in place with a big knife in his hand.

The white lion, who couldn't move, rolled his eyes and looked at the young man beside the bed silently.

Just now he wanted to ask a few rabbits to fill his stomach and fill his hunger, but he was knocked unconscious.

This time he wanted to seek justice for his granddaughter, but he was pointed out again.

He is the leader of the martial arts alliance, in front of his granddaughter, can't he save some face? Youngster!

"Huh? Grandpa, why don't you move? Shunhua asked nervously.

The senior brother facing the wall turned his head nervously, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as he looked at the master's strange posture, he knew that the master had been pointed at by someone.

reprimanded: "Bold, you dare to commit the following crimes several times, do you want to deal with it according to the door rules?" ”

The senior brother unlocked the white lion's acupoint, and the old man's hand holding the big sword suddenly drooped, and after rotating the hilt, he inserted the long sword back into the scabbard in a dashing manner.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Shun Hua clapped his hands and praised: "Grandpa is so good, Hua'er has only seen the fourth senior brother use this trick today, and I must teach Hua'er when I have time." ”

"Really?" The white lion looked at Shunhua with a pleasant face, and laughed: "Hahaha, okay, no need to change the day, grandpa will teach you tomorrow." ”

"Thank you... Grandfather. ”

Shunhua nodded with an expression that didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Since the master is fine, then go and wake up the cook and make you some fried rice." The elder brother smiled humbly, without the flying grandeur of the past, like a tamed lion cub.

Fu Mujin thought that they must have a lot of whispers to talk about when they reunited after a long absence, so he went out with the senior brother.

At this point, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Grandpa touched Shunhua's head and said with a kind face: "Hua'er, what about Ying'er, is she doing well, is she married?" ”

She was slightly stunned, looked at those loving eyes, held back her sour nose, and responded against her will, "Well, she married, married someone who loved her." ”

"That's good."

Grandpa took her hand with emotion and said meaningfully: "You, you have been beautiful since you were a child, don't worry, you can find it, don't worry." ”

"Hmm." Shunhua held back her tears and nodded.

"Besides, there are so many disciples under my grandfather's family, just pick them at will, maybe I will be able to get married tomorrow, and next year, my grandfather will be able to hold his grandson, hahaha..."

"Grandpa?" Shunhua said slightly coquettishly.

"Hahaha..."

Although Fu Mujin and Senior Brother in the corridor couldn't hear what they were talking about, they could hear that the two of them were chatting happily.

On that day, the white lion had a rare laugh and couldn't help but eat a few more servings of fried rice.

*

Early the next morning, a group of outer disciples were suddenly summoned in the outer hall, and when they arrived, the master with a serious expression was sitting in the main seat, and there were several inner disciples with high martial arts standing behind him.

When the disciples looked at it, this battle looked almost the same as the last time they competed with each other in the sect.

"The master may ask us to compete with each other to see if we have been lazy lately?"

"What to do? Senior brother, I've been in the door for so long, and I haven't even learned the introductory swordsmanship. ”

"Senior brother, I'm not much better than you, I haven't memorized all the moves, it's bad, what's the third style?"

"Spin the sword."

The young man holding the wooden sword confidently took a step forward and stood at the forefront, unlike yesterday, he has been reborn today, no matter what kind of challenge, he can pass the test.

Seeing that everyone was already gathered, the senior brother took the roll call book, walked in front of the disciples, and shouted loudly: "Among the outer disciples, they have not been married, and they have not been married, so stay, and the rest of them will go back to continue their morning exercises." ”

"What?"

Xiao Thirteen is blind, don't the disciples who have already started a family need to compete?

"What's going on?" Yue Xiaoxiao carried a three-pound wooden sword on her shoulder, turned around, and watched as most of the disciples were scattered, and there were only a dozen left.

The senior brother looked at the people who were still present, took the brush and ticked the account book, and paused when he came to her.

"Eh, Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you still here?"

"Shouldn't Xiaoxiao be here? Xiaoxiao is also an outer disciple, and she hasn't married yet..."

Yue Xiaoxiao raised her eyes with the wooden sword and glanced at the white lion, thinking to herself, she was worthy of Hua Lang's grandfather, so powerful.

"You can go." Senior Brother said coldly.

"Why?" Yue Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

The senior brother said emotionlessly: "No reason? Ask again, double the morning exercise. ”

"Don't ask, don't ask, Xiaoxiao will leave immediately."

After that, the senior brother drew a cross on the roll call, came to Chen Honghong, and asked, "Aren't you married?" ”

I saw that Chen Honghong, who was short in front of her, touched her head and said innocently:

"Hehe, I drank flower wine a few months ago, and I was caught by my mother, and I just left."

"Get out."

The speechless senior brother silently crossed out his name, his eyes unconsciously aimed at Fu Mujian on the field, presumably, he will be his biggest opponent today.

Seeing that the high-spirited outer disciples all drew their long swords, the sharp blades shining in the sun.

Fu Mujin hurriedly turned around, put his arm on Shunhua's shoulder, and said nervously:

"Brother Yan, your body is thin, if you want to compete, I'm afraid it will hurt you, it's better for you to claim that you have a family, and go back with other outer disciples."

"No, you forgot." Shunhua pushed him in embarrassment, "Last night, Master Ben had already talked to his grandfather and discussed, and the senior brother was also there, so he couldn't hide it." ”

The senior brother came to the two unconsciously, looked at Shunhua, and said coldly: "That's right, no one can be present today, but you can't be absent." ”

"Why?" Fu Mujin was puzzled.

Shunhua suddenly noticed that Wai Gong was waving to her with a smile on his face, motioning for her to come over.

"Grandpa called me, Master Ben came over for a while."

As soon as Shunhua left, the senior brother put his arm on Fu Mujian's shoulder and said, "It seems that your brother Yan is not very satisfied with you." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Fu Mujin asked coldly.

"That's it, sometimes I don't know anything, it's also a kind of happiness, but, it's strange to say, why did Yun Xiaoyou, who was still shouting about low back pain yesterday, also come?"

The two turned to look, Yun Xiaoyou smiled triumphantly, looking like he was bound to win, and it seemed that he didn't have the back pain of yesterday at all.

Shunhua came to the white lion with a smile and called obediently:

"Grandpa, what are you looking for Hua'er?"

"Sit." The white lion vacated his place and motioned for Shunhua to sit beside him.

The white lion was eight feet long, and Shunhua sat beside him, like a small leather ball, petite and exquisite.

"Look at it, that Zijun, the family has been scholars for several generations, although the family is poor, but full of wealth, and there is, Xiaoyou, don't look at his appearance, there are a lot of ghost ideas, he is still a pistachio, you are with him, you will be able to make you happy every day."

Shun Hua swallowed, grandpa specially summoned the disciples, wouldn't he want to help her choose a husband?

is so embarrassed, how can she have the face to see all the senior brothers in the future?

"There is also my grandfather's eldest disciple, Ziyuan, he used to be the prince of Lonely Snow Mountain, with royal blood, people look stable, my grandfather picked so many people, he liked him the most."

Shunhua couldn't help laughing, and the more his grandfather talked, the more it looked like he was breeding horses.

"Grandpa, these things should be about mutual affection, besides, Hua'er has someone who wants it."

"Who? As long as you give a name, your grandfather will issue a Jianghu chase and kill order tomorrow, no, tomorrow he will issue a martial arts holy order, and let them bring people back to you. ”