Chapter 162: What is the relationship between Wang Fufu and Lu Wushuang?

"Adulterous affair with your sister!" Wang Bufu rolled his eyes at Yu Tian. Yu Tian, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", originally thought that Wang Budong would refute Yu Tian with righteousness and awe, and then explain it in detail. Where did he know that Wang Fatzi had any hesitation, so he ran outside.

Wang Fudong actually ran away like this! Looks like there's a lot of adultery! Yu Tian felt that the development of the plot was becoming more and more interesting.

"Stop! Wang Xiaopang, stop for me! Lu Wushuang looked like an eldest sister, and chased after her.

"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell is going on with the two of you! Yu Tianzhang Er was confused, and rushed out of Qingfeng Pavilion in a few arrow steps, stopping Wang Budong at once.

"Okay, you're a fat man, are you bullying other girls' families?" Yu Tian glanced at Wang Budong meaningfully and said, "If it weren't for the weakness of the heart, what would you be running away with?" ”

"Brother Yu, where is it that I am bullying others, it is clear that they are bullying me!" Wang Budong said with a sad face, "She is the first living treasure under my Flying Sword Sect, Senior Sister Lu, who is known as the Flying Sword Cute Demon!" ”

I'll go! Wang Wuwu and Lu Wushuang turned out to be the same door! Yu Tian was taken aback. Flying Sword Cute Demon, what kind of nickname is this? Lu Wushuang is indeed a little silly and cute, but when it comes to demons, Yu Tian can't see that the big-breasted girl has the temperament of a demon king.

I said so! How can Lu Wushuang have a temperament that makes me feel familiar. As the old saying goes, it's not a family, you don't enter a family......

"Wang Xiaopang! What are you talking nonsense! You're out! ......" Hearing Wang Budo reveal his nickname in the Flying Sword Gate, Lu Wushuang couldn't help but be furious, and pulled out the green bamboo sword and drew it towards Wang Fudong.

"Brother Yu save me!" Wang Fudong wailed, dodged sideways with incomparably dexterous movements, and slipped behind Yu Tian in an instant.

"Don't run! Don't hide behind people's backs! Lu Wushuang pointed at Yu Tian with a green bamboo sword and said angrily.

"Good men don't fight women! There's a kind of don't chase me! Wang Bu stiffened his neck, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Enough! Give me enough to stop! Yu Tian couldn't help but roar, "Wang Bubu, if you look at those who show affection, you can just snatch the girl!" And you! Lu Wushuang! What kind of demon king is the good girl's family! In addition, I don't care if you were enemies or enemies before, this is the territory of Qingfeng Pavilion, if you want to fight or make trouble, get out of here for me to go somewhere else! ”

As soon as Yu Tian made a move, he knew if there was one. Wang Budong and Lu Wushuang were immediately suppressed. However, the rare half-day holiday on Valentine's Day was also ruined by these two living treasures.

Speaking of which, this Lu Wushuang is really not simple. In fact, like Wang Fudong, she is also a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect. In terms of qualifications and talent, he is even higher than Wang Budong. However, although Lu Wushuang's strength is good, but his IQ is really a hard injury, Lu Wushuang's master originally hoped that his disciples could mature after some tempering in the human world, but now it seems that he can only hehe. It's a miracle that Lu Wushuang's IQ can live to this day.

Under Yu Tian's strong suppression, Lu Wushuang and Wang Budo temporarily stopped the battle and obediently returned to the front hall of Qingfeng Pavilion. Yu Tian asked Liu Qing to prepare some tea and snacks, and by the way, Zhuge Yun was also called, and everyone simply sat around drinking tea and chatting.

With Lu Wushuang there, even if Wang Wuwu was covered for more than a day, he always felt uncomfortable. The title of Flying Sword Cute Demon is not for nothing. Wang Fatzi estimated that he was also miserable by Lu Wushuang in the Flying Sword Gate, and after sitting in Qingfeng Pavilion for less than half an hour, he found an excuse to prepare to slip away. In this regard, Yu Tian directly expressed his contempt. Unexpectedly, Wang Budong was not moved at all, and put down the sentence "You can do it, you go up", and he was ready to go away.

"By the way, what kind of festival do you have with your junior brother? I see that he saw you, like a mouse and a cat......" Seeing that Wang Buwu was about to leave, Yu Tian couldn't help but ask Lu Wushuang.

"Wait a minute!" Hearing Yu Tian's question, Wang Bufu made a 180-degree turn, and said with a serious expression, "This question involves personal privacy, so neither I nor Senior Sister Lu will answer!" ”

After Wang Budong finished speaking, he began to squeeze his eyebrows at Lu Wushuang, feeling like a convulsion, and everyone didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd. Lu Wushuang was stunned for a long time, and then shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand anything.

"Big breasted girl, what is the reason? You just got it. Seeing Wang Wuwu's strange performance, Zhuge Yun's gossip fire suddenly began to burn, and his eyes looked at Lu Wushuang warmly.

"He wants to peek at us girls taking a shower." Lu Wushuang threw a handful of potato chips into his mouth and said vaguely.

Wang Bufu covered his face with his hands in pain. And Zhuge Yun's eyes when he looked at Wang Budo became even more disdainful.

"I said, it turns out that Wang Fatzi, you, a tail-walking man, have a criminal record." Zhuge Yun sneered.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding...... Wang Budong waved his hand again and again, and said pitifully, "If I say that I was looking for a lost wallet and accidentally walked to the girls' bathroom, would you believe it......

The people answered with white eyes.

Wang Budong shrunk into a ball, and almost hid under the table.

"Wang doesn't move, Wang doesn't move, I really underestimated you before......" Yu Tian sighed with emotion.

Wang Fudo also shot back with a white eye.

With the two living treasures of Wang Wuwu and Lu Wushuang, this Valentine's Day afternoon is not so boring. Wang Fatzi's psychological quality is really strong, and after a while, he came out of the shadows of peeping into the girl's bathroom, and talked about his experience of practicing in the secular world. Lu Wushuang was not to be left behind, and said unto be outdone while stuffing snacks into his mouth.

From the mouths of the two, Yu Tian also roughly understood some of the situation of Daomen's entry into the WTO to practice. What surprised him was that even in the 21st century, when science and technology were very developed, there were still many conservative Taoist sects who adhered to the precepts of their ancestors and strictly abided by their ancestors' precepts. Therefore, for many disciples of the Daomen, the real world is like a science fiction world in the eyes of ordinary people.

On the one hand, it is the unchangeable ancestral teachings, and on the other hand, it is the ever-changing modern society. After careful consideration, these conservative sects came up with a learning model for entering the WTO and cultivating. In this way, the disciples can not make themselves become unseen buns through training in the world, and on the other hand, the Daomen can also be protected from the impact of modern civilization, so as to preserve the traditions of their ancestors.

In response to this phenomenon, Yu Tian couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He can't say whether this phenomenon is good or bad, but through this incident, he also saw the helpless situation of tradition in the face of modernization, and the tragedy of Taoism's self-perseverance.

In the evening, Wang Bufu, who had been sitting all afternoon, left under the pretext of leaving in advance, and Zheng Tangli also returned to Qingfeng Pavilion in the dust. (To be continued.) )