"You little girl, don't you know how to write the word "afraid?" Hearing Zhu Luan's answer, Mr. Wangxi said with a smile, "If you get hurt, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry in the future?" ”

Zhu Luan smiled and didn't speak.

The old man shook his head, thinking of this girl's previous words, he always felt that there was something blocked in his chest, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy, and looked at Yu Sinian, who was sitting there quietly drinking tea, he was even more angry.

Compared with this proud disciple who always makes him feel very comforted when he speaks, this little girl who is tied with Si Nian makes him very uncomfortable when he speaks!

Mr. Wangxi blew his beard and wanted to say a few more words, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

Just now he stood up, and the girl stood up too.

Basic upbringing is not bad.

But because of Mr. Wangxi's tall stature, girls still have to look up when they want to see his eyes.

The girl's raised face also has a shallow layer of fluff, which shows her youth, and at first glance it will make people notice the eyes, calm but with waves, sparkling.

The charm is hidden inside, but there is no fear.

She was really not afraid.

Mr. Wangxi frowned, this little girl looks about the same age as his little granddaughter, but he can't treat her the same as his granddaughter, after all, his little granddaughter is willing to recite two thousand poems every day when he mentions it, but this little girl can already be on par with Yu Sinian in the poetry arena.

But although he is talented, he is still a little too proud.

Mr. Wangxi shook his head again, and sighed in his heart, the little girl now, no, the young man now, has never seen the real genius in this world, so he doesn't know how high the sky is.

He was the same back then, after he became the top of the list on Shanxi Road, his articles were sung throughout the north, and even the literary giants in the north personally came to his home to accept him as a disciple, at that time, he was also like this little girl, thinking that the whole world was his own, he recognized the first, and no one dared to recognize the second.

However, it wasn't until he arrived in the Shendu and saw those two people that he knew that the saying that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky was not false.

It turns out that there is such a person who can make all the geniuses in the world despair and make the world have nothing to say.

The current juniors, I'm afraid they won't have the opportunity to meet this kind of person.

That's why you don't understand the horror.

Looking at the girl in front of him who said that becoming a national soldier was like eating and drinking, and he didn't know what fear was, Mr. Wangxi sighed in his heart, thinking that after all, he was still young, and he should know how narrow his horizons were after being frustrated a few times, so he didn't say more.

"Come on, kid, I'll take you to meet Old Man Guo," Mr. Wangxi sighed faintly, and pushed open the door, "It's better to hang up in front of him first, Si Nian, you also come." ”

Zhu Luan didn't know Mr. Wangxi's mental journey, so he stood up and followed him to the box of the Taiping Mountain House with Yu Sinian.

Yu Sinian knocked on the door.

"Who?" There was a young man's inquiry.

"It's me, is Old Man Guo here? The old man has something to look for you. Mr. Wangxi shouted angrily.

"Wangxi?" An unrecognizable male voice came from inside, and replied loudly, "What's the matter?" Come on in. ”

The door opened, and the layout inside was no different from the previous box, Zhu Luan looked up and found that Song Xuesong's brothers and sisters were actually there.

Song Xuesong was standing in front of an old man who was dressed in a short brown dress on a cold day, bowing his hands and bending over, as if he was being taught something.

It is not accurate to say that he is an old man.

The breath on the man in front of him was far and deep, it was the breath of the precipitation of the years, but his face was extremely handsome, and the outline was hard, he could see that he was old, but he couldn't figure out his age, he looked like fifty, and he looked like forty.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, the person's gaze was cast, and through Yu Sinian's shoulder, Zhu Luan saw his eyes, which were as vast as the sky, and the content in them was too rich, as if people could glimpse the vastness of the Heavenly Dao.

With his gaze came a sudden burst of tremendous pressure.

That is the pressure that only cultivators can feel, like a towering mountain, the vast waves are pressed down head-on, and any cultivator of the lower realm will be crushed and suffocated in an instant.

Zhu Luan frowned, feeling that everything was burning inside, and his soul actually showed a precursor to shock.

Fortunately, her meridians have recovered, Zhu Luan exhaled, and tried to mobilize the true yuan for the first time today, feeling the smooth and smooth surge of true qi in the meridians, and felt less uncomfortable.

"Oh? The pinnacle of Yitian? The short brown old man in front of him said with some surprise, and the qi on his body was suppressed, "I'm sorry, little girl, the old man didn't expect Wangxi to bring a cultivator to see me." ”

The pressure in the house suddenly disappeared, and Zhu Luan was also relieved.

"What did you do, old fellow?" Mr. Wangxi turned around and looked at the girl with a somewhat pale face in confusion.

"It's just a hello," the short-brown old man smiled, "You and your disciples have always been slow about these breaths, so the old man didn't control them well. ”

Zhu Luan quietly looked at the short brown old man in front of him, and understood that he should be Guo Jiaoxi in Mr. Wangxi's mouth.

He turned out to be an acquired grandmaster, and his qi was even deeper than Song Huaizhu's, and it was likely that he was in the middle of the Unclear Realm or above.

"Don't bully other girls," said Mr. Wangxi angrily, "she's not one of your thick-skinned stinky boys. ”

"What's wrong today?" The short-brown old man laughed when he heard this, "Is this little girl your own granddaughter or niece?" ”

"This is the new disciple that the old man has taken a fancy to," Mr. Wangxi snorted, "but she said that she is both civil and military, and the old man thought that if a woman wanted to participate in the national examination, she had to pass the martial arts examination, so he brought her to you." ”

"What?" "Women take the national exam?" "Who is this woman?" "Hey, why does this woman look familiar?"

The disciples of the Taiping Mountain House behind the short brown old man widened their eyes in surprise when they heard this, and their eyes were all focused on the girl behind Yu Sinian, and then the disciple standing by the window pointed at Zhu Luan and exclaimed.

"Ahh This is the woman who won Brother Cedar before! ”

This sound was like a stone breaking through a thousand waves, and the box of the entire Taiping Mountain House was completely alarmed, and the students who were originally just looking at it coldly in the back looked at each other like knives, which made Yu Sinian standing in front of Zhu Luan very stressed.

Yu Sinian once again regretted why he came together.

"Zhu Jiu! Why are you here? In the midst of a man's gaze, the girl's shrill voice sounded very clear.

Probably because of his respect for the teacher, Song Xuesong has always maintained a posture facing the short brown old man, and Song Yuxue, who followed behind him, was also respectful, and Zhu Luan and the others did not turn around when they entered the door. Hearing the disciple's exclamation, Song Xuesong still maintained his original posture, but Song Yuxue couldn't hold back.

She turned, her eyes immediately widened and she screamed.

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