Walking upstairs was a dignified, heroic, and sharp young man, dressed in a white tunic, looking at Mao Wei with a smile.

"Uncle You, you're so boring."

Mao Wei rolled his eyes, threw away the long sword, and sat on the ground again, continuing to be lazy, ignoring what to ask for.

"You, you really should learn more about Xiaoling." He Youqiu came over and squatted down, touched her head, and said dotingly.

Ma Xiaoling shouted obediently: "There is an uncle." ”

"Look at how polite Xiaoling is, look at you, I love to ignore when I come, I'm your elder." He Youqiu said speechlessly.

"Come less, my father and the third uncle are of the same generation, I should call you brother, and it will be a loss to call you an uncle." Mao Wei said.

"Ghost spirit, get up and practice hard, it's a shame to be left behind by Xiao Ling."

"No, Xiaoling is stupid, I can learn a lot of tricks as soon as I learn them, she can't learn them several times, she can't surpass me." Mao said triumphantly.

When Ma Xiaoling heard this, her little face turned red, she was indeed stupid, but she had perseverance and patience, the heir of the two families in the original play was Ma Xiaoling, not Mao Wei.

"There are too many people who are smart but are mistaken by being smart, Mao worry, you have to change your temperament, otherwise you will suffer." He Yingqiu walked up with his hands behind his back and looked at Mao Wei with murderous eyes.

"Uncle Qiu......" Mao Wei stood up and shouted honestly.

"Maoshan Daoquan a hundred times, Qiankun eight steps a hundred times, seven dou kuigang steps a hundred times, swordsmanship a hundred times, don't rest if you don't finish practicing, Xiaoling, you supervise her, tell me if you find her lazy, I'll teach you something new." He Yingqiu said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Mao Wei raised his little face and shouted: "You are abusing children, I told the third uncle that you bullied me." ”

The corners of He Yingqiu's mouth twitched, his face turned red and blue, and he secretly smiled when he saw He Youqiu, "You go to sue, Uncle Shi is the most reasonable, you are lazy and don't work, depending on whether he helps you or me, maybe he will double the punishment for you." ”

Mao Wei was frightened, she liked Shachen the most, and she was most afraid of him, in fact, not only her, but other junior disciples were a little afraid of him, and Sha Yueya was no exception.

This is probably not angry and arrogant.

"I'll practice, a hundred times, a hundred times." Mao Wei picked up the long sword, glared at He Yingqiu viciously, and He Yingqiu smiled proudly.

"And you?"

He Youqiu looked confused, "What's the matter with me?" Big brother, you're not going to punish me, are you? Your Taoism skills are not as good as mine. ”

Why should his face be as black as the bottom of a pot, they are all big guys, and the team is not easy to lead, "I didn't say anything about your Taoism, you don't stay in the Taoist hall, why are you coming here?" ”

"Please, big brother, the person in charge of the Dao Hall is you, you neglected your duties and ran to Xiaoling's house, I can only come here to find you." He Youqiu said with a black line on his face.

"Don't let me worry about one or two, Xiaoling, supervise her, if you have a request, follow me." He Yingqiu walked downstairs with his hands behind his back, and He Youqiu followed behind.

"Xiaoling." Mao looked at Ma Xiaoling pitifully.

Ma Xiaoling's face was expressionless, "Practice swords." ”

"Xiao Ling ......"

"I'm stupid, I can only cultivate hard, Mao Wei, you say yes?"

"Ma Xiaoling, aren't you, I have a piece of chocolate and I want to share half of it, you hold a grudge like this."

"Practice the sword!"

"You won."

……

He Yingqiu walked into Ma Xiaoling's house with He Youqiu, He Youqiu smiled and said: "Big brother, are you planning to treat the Ma family as your home, I see that you are more free in other people's homes than in your own home." ”

"What to drink?"

"Are you going back?"

"Coffee?"

"Are you jealous of me?" He asked.

He Yingqiu poured him a glass of boiled water, "Yes, you are a genius in Taoism, I admit that you are not as good as you, but you are my own brother, do you think I will be jealous of you?" ”

"Do me a favor."

"Say it." He Yingqiu leaned on the sofa, crossed his fingers, and quietly looked at He Youqiu.

He Youqiu said: "Big brother, you know, I am very talented in Taoism, I have learned all the twenty-four methods of Maoshan Mountain, and I have also achieved a little success in swordsmanship, and I want to try my own Taoist technique." ”

"Okay, what kind of Dao technique do you want to create?" He Yingsu came to be interested.

He Youqiu said excitedly: "We don't have a Taoist technique that can bring people back to life and make the dead yang, I want to make up for this regret, big brother, you started early, do you have any suggestions for me in this regard?" ”

"Yes!" He Yingqiu shouted, "I think you are in the devil, life and death are orderly, and letting the dead return to the yang is a practice that disturbs the order of life and death, which is against the will of heaven and will be punished by heaven, I advise you to give up this idea." ”

"You also said that you weren't jealous of me, you didn't tell me, you were afraid that after I researched it, I would steal your limelight in front of the master." He Youqiu sneered.

"Yes, you are my own brother, although our age gap is a little big, but I have always hoped that you will become a talent, you have a talent for Taoism, I don't know how happy I am, how can I be jealous of you, I am really good for you, Shi Bozu, Shi Zu, Shi Uncle Lin, Four-eyed Shi Shuzu, Thousand Crane Shi Shuzu, which cultivation is not higher than you and me, have they created the art of returning yang?"

"No, there is a request, not to mention that the art of returning yang is against the will of heaven, that is, your current Dao cultivation, do you think you are qualified to create? Don't be self-righteous, be ambitious, don't be blinded by other people's praise, and cultivate in a down-to-earth manner. ”

He Youqiu waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, you are my eldest brother, not my master, I am not interested in listening to your lecture, I will ask you a word, can you help me?" ”

"I won't let you go wrong."

"Why should you ask, you are really my own big brother." He Youqiu left angrily.

He Yingqiu looked at his back, shook his head and said, "It's still too young, young and vigorous, self-righteous, and needs to be tempered for a few years." ”

……

Demon Realm.

Shachen and the generals walked out side by side, and Xiami hurriedly greeted him, "Brother Shachen, what's going on in the Demon Realm?" ”

"There will be no Demon Realm in the future, Shrimp, just put a seal on the exit to prevent others from running in, the Demon Realm is a paradise for warlocks." Shachen admonished.

"Okay."

"Shachen, the demon world is in trouble, I'm leaving." The general said suddenly.

Shachen was stunned, "Aren't you going back to Hong Kong?" ”

"Don't go back, I instructed the five-color messenger to look for something that repairs Nuwa's primordial god, and go back to see if you find it." The general explained.

"Well, since that's the case, then I won't keep you, and I said that I will invite you to drink when I go back to Hong Kong, next time." Sanddust laughed.

"I remember, next time I'll look for you for a drink." A bright smile appeared on the general's face, nodded at the shrimp, and disappeared.

"Let's go, go back to Hong Kong."

"I'm not going, it's good here." Shrimp dodged his gaze, "I'm afraid to see Rosan." ”

"You're not a spirit master anymore, those precepts are still useless, I'm afraid of wool, I'm afraid of wool, I mustered up the courage to propose to her, you said back then that for the sake of the spirit sect, you missed it once, and you want to miss it a second time?" Shachen hated iron and said with no steel.

"I ......"

"What am I, I'll help you decide." Shachen grabbed Shrimp's shoulder, directly suppressed him, and carried him back to Hong Kong.

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