Chapter One Hundred and Nine: One Count is called Help
Looking up at his unreliable master, Ning Xi really didn't want to speak, so he gave him a blank look. Yishu said with a weak face: "Ning Xi, Master has recently had a new understanding of refining a new formation, and he can't cook for you, why don't you take this opportunity to go to live with your master for a while, and by the way, let your master guide you, in case you have a good understanding of this sword technique." ”
Ning Xi was speechless about her master, but there was no better way, so she had to reluctantly agree, but what she didn't know was that when she arrived at Hanging Ling Peak and knew the good things her master had done, she gritted her teeth and scolded fiercely in her heart.
As soon as Ning Xi left, he immediately went back to the room and locked the door, laid down a prohibition, and hurriedly took out the sound transmission stone to transmit the sound to his senior brother: "Senior brother, help!" This time you have to save your poor brother, woo woo woo ......." and began to cry fakely.
Yun Zhi was preaching to several of his apprentices when he received the sound transmission stone, and the moment he took out the sound transmission stone, he heard the sound of a ghost crying wolf.
Yun Zhi coughed, and said to his apprentices embarrassedly: "Your uncle has something to look for me, you go back first, and talk about it next time."
"A few people" (in fact, there is only one person) looked at each other, as if they had been scratched by a cat, itching and panicking, wondering what was the big thing that made Uncle Yishu run to his master to cry, although he had seen a lot of them before, but he was still too curious.
Although he wanted to stay and listen to the gossip, his master spoke, and the senior brother didn't speak, so the two little ones naturally left.
Lin Yuejia, the second apprentice who had just left the house, pulled the sleeve of his black-faced senior brother and said, "Senior brother, aren't you curious about what Uncle Yishu wants to say to our master?" ”
Yin Ye glanced at his junior brother who wanted to make trouble, and left directly with a "don't want to".
Lin Yuejia looked at the fourth junior brother next to her, Fang Runyu, and said shyly: "Little junior brother, in the entire Hanging Ridge Peak, the two of us are the best, or let's listen to what Uncle and Master are talking about." ”
Fang Runyu replied speechlessly: "Second Senior Brother, don't make trouble, okay, it's all Jindan real people, can you have a bit of Jindan real people, and before, when you wanted Senior Brother's spirit wine, you said that it was best to be with him, and you admired him the most, and then before you stole the Third Senior Brother's spiritual grass, and wanted the Third Senior Brother to let you go, and when you didn't go to complain to the master, you said that you liked him the most in the entire Hanging Ling Peak, and the relationship with him was the best, and now you said that we are the best, Second Senior Brother, I am not stupid, I will never believe what you said again." ”
"Little junior brother, then you blame me, this time I really just want to hear if there is anything I can help with, besides, I am indeed the best with you, didn't you bring you up? When you were young, you wanted to eat candy, but it wasn't the candy that I stole from your third senior brother for you. Lin Yuejia looked at me so well to you, but you blamed my expression, and looked at her little junior brother pitifully.
Fang Runyu said with a look of disbelief: "Second Senior Brother, don't lie to me, I won't believe anything you say, besides, why don't you go to find Senior Brother or Third Senior Brother, you will know that you will come to trap me." ”。
Lin Yuejia looked disapplieving, "Senior brother has a black face every day, the third junior brother is very good, he is a fox, it's not fun at all, or you are the cutest." ”