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Shang Mixi's rosy lips opened slightly, and the head nodded hurriedly: "Mmmm! Thank you, Uncle Ancestor, the disciple will be waiting for Uncle Junior in Huiwufeng tomorrow, and the disciple has taken his leave." ”

As he spoke, he respectfully retreated.

"Young Master!" Liu Xuan pursed her rosy lips and looked at Tianwei Changge dissatisfied: "How can you see one, just like one!"

"Xuan'er, ......" Tianwei Changge shook his head angrily and smiled: "You stupid girl, what do you think about all day long?

Liu Xuan was still dissatisfied: "Young master, you are not in a hurry." Why do you have to promise that senior sister? What are you going to do with her?"

"Hmm?" Tianwei Changge raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Liu Xuan with interest: "Is it only allowed Xuan'er for you to guide her, and this son can't point to her?"

"I ......" Liu Xuan's peach-like beautiful eyes widened, her ruddy lips opened slightly, and she snorted slightly: "Hmph! Xuan'er doesn't want her to disturb your cultivation, young master."

Do you want her to retreat in the face of difficulties! Young master, you really don't know the hearts of good people!"

"Alright, alright. Tianwei Changge chuckled and walked in front of Liu Xuan, and the white jade fan in his hand gently fanned Liu Xuan: "This son instructed that girl, and he had his own intentions."

Dear Xiaoxuan'er, don't be jealous. ”

The supple green silk swayed with the breeze from the white jade fan, Liu Xuan's peach-like beautiful eyes widened, and the delicate jade face was dyed with a delicate red glow in an instant, and a shy whisper sounded: "Young master, where is Xuan'er jealous!"

The soft jade hand quickly pushed away the white jade fan in front of her, and walked straight away with a low shyness: "Hmph! I'm talking nonsense all day long!

"Uh......" Tianwei Changge was stunned, shrugged his shoulders funny, shook the white jade fan leisurely, and looked at Chu Yunshu, Zixue, and Gongsun Zixian: "Dad, do you have anything to say?"

Chu Yun passed away and the three of them shook their heads one after another: "There is no ......"

......

Following.

Will Wu Feng, Suzaku will be on the Wu platform.

A pale white slender figure waited.

Shang Mixi waited with a somewhat inexplicable look on her face.

Long.

Under the stage, a disciple spoke: "Senior Sister Mi Xi, who are you competing with this time?" If you don't, let's go first.

There are still a lot of brothers and sisters waiting to compete. Don't waste everyone's time. ”

The rest chimed in.

"That's right, little junior sister, if your opponent hadn't come so soon. Don't waste everyone's time here. ”

"Yes, yes, everyone is still waiting. ”

"That's it, little sister, although you are beautiful, you can't dominate the stage with beauty. ”

......

"Uh......" Shang Mixi showed a hint of apology on her delicate face: "I'm sorry, senior brothers and sisters." Mi Xi invited my little uncle to guide me. Uncle Xiao asked me to wait for him here. Please be generous. ”

All the disciples were stunned.

"Little Uncle Ancestor!?"

"Mi Xi, the little master and uncle you said won't be the sect master's closed disciple, the son of the Mandate of Heaven, the Tianwei Changge, right?"

"Wouldn't it? Little Senior Uncle Ancestor, how could I guide you if you were fine? It seems that Little Senior Sister has nothing to do with you and Little Senior Uncle Zu, right?"

......

"Ugh. Shang Mixi said helplessly: "Mi Xi personally visited the little uncle yesterday to ask for advice, and today's matter was agreed by the little uncle himself." ”

All the disciples couldn't help but look at each other, and they all waited curiously, but no one urged them.

Long.

"Uncle Junior is really here!" a voice sounded.

All the disciples looked over one after another.

The handsome posture of Tianwei Changge appeared in front of the disciples, and he came slowly with the three daughters of Zixue.

Shang Mixi Qianqianyu's hand gently stroked her heart, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Uncle Xiaoshi is finally here......

Moment.

In front of everyone's eyes, Tianwei Changge came to the martial arts platform in a dashing manner, and looked at Shang Mixi with a light smile.

Shang Mixi's face flushed slightly, and she bowed respectfully: "The disciple has seen the little master and uncle. ”

The white jade fan in the Tianwei Long Singer waved slightly, and Junrong smiled lightly: "No need to be polite." Let's get started, girl. ”

"Hmm. Shang Mixi nodded his head, and as he looked at Tianwei Changge with his concentration, the aura in his body was urging. Step forward and quickly attack the Celestial Guard Changge.

The fragrant wind rushed towards him, Tianwei Changge Junjun smiled indifferently, his steps retreated, and the white jade fan in his hand was lightly connected, slightly unloading the attacking jade palm.

Looking at Shang Mixi's somewhat stunned face, he said lightly: "This palm posture is off, the steps are slightly retreated by half a minute, and the waist arc is smaller." Again. ”

casually shook Shang Mixi back.

Shang Mixi was stunned, pondered for a moment, and attacked Tianwei Changge again.

Tianwei Changge took it again in a chic and easy way: "No, it's better to come over and come again." ”

Shang Mixi condensed and comprehended, and attacked Tianwei Changge again.

The voice of the Heavenly Guard's long song continued to sound.

"It's still a little worse, come again. ”

"Well, it's pretty much the same this time. Again. ”

"Okay! That's it, try again. ”

......

The disciples of the Tianyan Sect all around watched carefully.

Seeing that it was Tianwei Changge who was pointing at Shang Mixi, the disciples on Huiwu Peak couldn't help but gather one after another, and they all looked at it curiously.

The three daughters of Zixue were under the stage of the martial arts, and their delicate faces were puzzled and curious.

Liu Xuan's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned lightly: What trick is the young master playing this time......? It doesn't mean to be handsome, right?

With the guidance of Tianwei Changge.

Shang Mixi's palm technique is becoming more and more exquisite.

The disciples couldn't help but whisper.

"It's amazing!

"Mi Xi's strength has obviously improved a lot compared to before! this feels more effective than the elders' teachings......

"I'm so envious! Uncle Junior would personally guide her!"

......

After a long time.

Shang Mi Xixiang was drenched in sweat, panting and looking at Tianwei Changge, wanting to continue practicing.

The white jade fan in the Tianwei Elder Singer waved lightly, and Junrong smiled lightly: "Okay." That's all for today's advice, girl. Go back and realize it for a few days. ”

Shang Mixi was stunned, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your teaching." This kindness and virtue are remembered by Mi Xi. ”

"You're welcome. The white jade fan in the Tianwei Elder Singer waved: "As your little uncle and ancestor, I am a newcomer." It doesn't mean that it means, and it can't be justified.

You are all in the same family, and you are strong. It is the strength of the sect. In this way, Fang is the glory of every disciple in the sect. ”

"Uh......" Shang Mixi was stunned, and her beautiful eyes looked at Tianwei Changge with some distraction.

All the disciples around were surprised and admired.

"Alright. Tianwei Changge looked at the group of disciples, and there was an indifferent smile on his face: "In the future, my son will come here every day to exchange martial arts experience with you."

However, it is only once a day, and it is limited to one person. If any of you are interested, you can talk to me in advance. ”

(End of chapter)