Chapter 393: Senior Brothers
"You slaughter halls, you live poorly and dress poorly, you are all rough men, do you know how to take care of your sister?"
Huo Qingren was still in a mess with the fact that she couldn't go out, and the two hall masters of the Killing Sword Sect were already arguing about her going!
"You know, you know! You know a yarn, look at the men of your Thousand Kills Hall who have been taught by you to be pink-skinned and white-faced, the whole girl! ”
"Whew! Hello, look at your slaughter hall for three days and five days, how many times have the doors of the slaughter hall been repaired? ”
The two hall masters quarreled, and then the elders of the two halls also quarreled, and the disciples of the thickest two halls began to pull their ears and hair, leaving only Huo Qingren messy on the main hall, this is the legendary Ancient Killing Sword Sect?
"Little pitiful, come to the Thousand Killings Palace, the master will teach you to arrange flowers and drink tea." Uh~ Isn't swordsmanship supposed to be taught?
"Little thing, come to the slaughter hall, the master will take you to climb the tree and dig out the bird's nest." Uh~ Climbing trees to dig birds' nests? When was she still young?
She really guessed correctly, these two people did treat her as a child, according to the time of the ancient battlefield is twice as long as the outside, Huo Qingren is sixteen here, and he is an eight-year-old child......
In the end, Huo Qingren chose to enter the Slaughter Palace, which made him stunned for a long time, you must know that this is his first female disciple in the Slaughter Palace! As soon as he returned to the Slaughter Palace, the Prison immediately drove away a few disciples and gave Huo Qingren the largest and best courtyard of the Slaughter Hall to live in.
Those few people shouted that the master was eccentric, and then they were beaten by all the brothers and sisters in the slaughter hall, and they said: Finally, a little junior sister came, what should I do if I am scared away?
In the slaughter hall, she was hungry and someone served food, when she was thirsty, someone poured tea, and usually there were senior brothers coaxing, but there was almost no one to bathe her and change her clothes. The whole life is in a state where you can't take care of yourself.
The men of the slaughter hall burst into tears, and finally a delicate little junior sister followed behind their buttocks and took a senior brother~
The Thousand Killing Hall and the Slaughter Hall cultivate and live in their respective halls, and the only time they can meet each other in a day is when they have a meal. On this day, Huo Qingren came to the Shihua Pavilion for dinner, surrounded by all the brothers and sisters. In the Shihua Pavilion, it was overcrowded, and there were many senior brothers of the Slaughter Hall who surrounded the senior sisters of the Thousand Killing Palace. And the senior sisters of the Thousand Killing Hall all raised their heads and chests, or the princess or the queen enjoyed the hospitality of the senior brothers of the Slaughter Palace. No wonder when she said she joined the Slaughter Temple, the old man in the prison burst into tears.
"Slaughter the Temple! Little sister is here! Give me a welcome to the queue! Senior Brother Ao Kang gave an order, and all the disciples of the Slaughter Hall of the Shihua Pavilion stood up and applauded neatly on both sides.
Huo Qingren was messy at the door, it was too exaggerated!
"Little junior sister sit!"
"Does the little junior sister drink water?"
"What does the little junior sister want to eat?"
"Little junior sister is so cute today."
"Fart! The little sister is cute every day! ”
The sisters of the Thousand Killing Palace, who were originally surrounded by the disciples of the Slaughter Palace, expressed their indignation, why are they all women, why are they treated so badly?
Before the girls of the Thousand Kills Hall could speak, a certain senior brother of the Thousand Killings Hall stomped on small steps, pinched his orchid fingers, and leaned over with miserable white powder: "What a little pitiful, why are you mixed with a group of rough men?" ”
Then this senior brother was pulled out of the group, and then there was no more......