"Oh, it's a friend." The girl breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her neck, and smiled weirdly, "I am, Sister Ziyue can't be so visionless and find such a master who can't be on the stage." ”

Ye Mengmeng frowned slightly, and her heart was a little unhappy. Honestly, she doesn't like to hear that. However, the other party is a girl, and in such an environment, her temperament may be a little different from ordinary people, and she can't be as knowledgeable as her.

So, she said lightly: "I'm just a character, naturally I won't be your sister's main family." Squinted at the girl, and his heart moved, "Your name is Red Aya, right?" ”

"Yes," the girl stretched.

Ye Mengmeng looked at her curiously. "Your sister fights with people, and you don't worry about her at all?"

"Why worry?" The girl gave her a blank look.

"Isn't she your sister? That person is so fierce, aren't you afraid that he will hurt your sister? ”

"You old fellow?" Hong Aya glanced at her, her eyes were full of contempt, and she snorted: "Snort, my sister's martial arts are so high, can he hurt my sister?" Dream on! ”

"......" Ye Mengmeng was a little speechless. What is honey confidence? Here it is.

"You call that man an old fellow, and he is ...... Who? ”

"Prisoner!" Red Aya replied very cheerfully this time.

"Prisoners?"

"This is a prison, and the prisoner who lives in it is naturally Luo." Although the girl is not very old, her words are as eccentric as adults.

Ye Mengmeng frowned, looked around, her eyes were full of confusion: "I don't understand, this place is too weird, how can it be a prison?" ”

"How can it not be a prison? Don't doubt it, I've lived here for five years, my sister has lived here for ten years, and that old fellow, he's lived longer, he should have lived for twenty years......"

Ye Mengmeng was shocked and suspicious, it turned out that Biyue had really stayed here...... She stared at Red Aya. "Red Aya, is this really a prison for prisoners?"

"yes, that's right." Red Aya pulled a wild fruit from the branch, put it in her mouth and chewed it vigorously.

"That's not right, Red Aya, if it follows your law, that ...... That old man is a prisoner, and he has to go over, but what about you and your sister? It can't be a prisoner too, right? You've lived here for five years, so weren't you five years old when you came? How can you be prisoners? ”

"This ......" Hong Aya knew that she was leaking, her eyes rolled, and she said impatiently, "Oh, I'm also messing around, and I don't know what I'm doing here." - By the way, you see a lot of wild fruits over there, can you go pick them with me? ”

Ye Mengmeng's curiosity has not been satisfied, how can she easily change the topic?

"Red Aya, why did you and your sister come to this ghost place......

"Oh, are you bothered?" Red Aya suddenly became angry. "You wonder why you didn't go find that old thing yourself? He's been here for a long time, and he must know it very well. ”

"Haha, the red silk dead girl, are you scolding Lao Tzu again? Isn't it? ”

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the air.

The two of them were startled, and they all looked up.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky, Ye Mengmeng only felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it, he saw a very old and strange old man standing in front of him, with messy white hair, messier and dirtier than the hair of the red silk, his clothes were dirty and rotten, barefoot, his face was covered with mud, and there was a turquoise cane in his left hand.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw this person, four words immediately popped out of Ye Mengmeng's mind: Beggar Gang Leader!

Hong Aya took a few steps back, looked at him, and frowned, "Hey, old thing, where is my sister?" ”

"Your sister?" The old man smiled meaningfully, "She, she was beaten away by Lao Tzu, and she felt that she had no face to see you, so she slipped away." ”

Red Aya: ......

She glanced at the old man and sneered: "With your three-legged cat kung fu, my sister won't be able to beat you?" ”

"What? Jack of all trades? The old man jumped up as if he had been stepped on by someone, "Lao Tzu can't beat Ziyue's dead girl?" Is Lao Tzu making her good? ”

"Haha, laughing to death!" Red Aya held her belly and smiled.

The old man's face became even more ugly, and he turned his head stupidly and asked Ye Mengmeng: "Girl, you were watching the battle just now, you, Lao Tzu or Ziyue's girl, which one is more powerful?" ”

"Well...... this" Ye Mengmeng bit her lip, feeling a little difficult, she didn't understand the old man's temperament, she didn't dare to comment casually, and she didn't know martial arts. After pondering his tone for a while, he had no choice but to say, "I don't know anything about martial arts, but I see that although the Purple Moon Girl has exquisite swordsmanship, the internal skills of the old-timers are more exquisite. ”

Although Ye Mengmeng doesn't know martial arts, she has read a lot of martial arts books, and she still understands how to speak, and no one can be offended by such an ambiguous law.

Sure enough, the old man heard Ye Mengmeng call him an old-timer, and he was very happy, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, there are still people who can understand." We who learn martial arts, is it useful to learn such exquisite swordsmanship? If it is useless, it still depends on the internal strength at the critical moment. He turned his head to look at Hong Aya and scolded, "Look at this girl, how polite is she to me?" Where are you two sisters who either beat or scolded the master, and they didn't have the slightest politeness, and I don't know who taught them. ”

Red Aya's mouth was fast, and she immediately said, "You didn't teach it yet." Isn't your old man always cruel to us and our own people, and we can only achieve great things? Since the master is his own person, of course he has to be ruthless to the master. ”

“……”

The old man patted his head and sighed: "It's okay to blame the teacher for teaching, alas, you can't live if you do your own evil...!" ”

Ye Mengmeng was dumbfounded when she heard it next to her, this old man turned out to be the master of Ziyue and Hongyan?

What a hell of a life!

If these three people are really a master-apprentice relationship, then the way they get along is really a once-in-a-century encounter, no, it should be a rare encounter in a thousand years. It's so weird!

Hong Aya glanced at Ye Mengmeng, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly said, "Hey, old thing, do you think she was telling the truth just now?" She's lying to you. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Mengmeng, and said, "Lie to me?" Lie to what? ”

Ye Mengmeng also looked confused. However, she knew that this girl was very ghostly, and she knew that she was going to make trouble, but she heard her: "She wasn't like this just now." ”

"Oh, what happened to her just now?"

Hong Aya glanced at Ye Mengmeng and blinked slyly. "Just now, she was dirty, smelly and poor in martial arts, she was really annoying, it was better to be assassinated by Ziyue with a sword......"

Ye Mengmeng interrupted her in shock: "Sister Hongyan, how can I have ...... These? ”

"You're done!" Hong Aya turned around and shook Master's arm, "Master, think about it, I'm as dirty and smelly as you, I can't dislike you, right?" Except for her, who will dislike you? ”

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