After cleaning up Liu Haiyang, Chun Xiaojian also had to go back to the mountain, otherwise he would be scolded again if he was discovered by the master. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chun Xiaojian is not afraid of gods or demons, but he is afraid of his master.

Hey, it seems that no matter how powerful the emperor is, he also has a fate!

In this land of gods and demons, all things really restrain each other!

But Chun Xiaojian has gone down the mountain now, so he has to bring something to his little junior sister!

"Xin'er, come here, your little sword brother has brought you something good!" Chun Xiaojian secretly shouted to his sister while the master was no longer there.

Yue Xin'er smiled with a small face, and immediately raised her eyebrows, and jumped up and down to the pure little sword, that kind of beautiful and lovely appearance, like a red lotus, the pure little sword swayed for a while, and she couldn't wait to hug the little junior sister and take a bite.

Well, empty and evil!

"Brother Xiaojian, what are you carrying?"

Chun Xiaojian looked at the tempting Xuefeng that had begun to take shape with his little junior sister, and smiled evilly: "Senior sister, Brother Xiaojian brought you your favorite papaya!!"

Empty: "......"

Sure enough, it's scum!

At this time, Yue Butong's majestic voice came from the room: "Criminal, go down the mountain without permission, and then clean you up when you go back!"

"Now hurry up, your sword master is here, why don't you come and see you soon." ”

The sword master uncle of the pure small sword is naturally the head of the Western Xuanmen who has always been the same as the Eastern Xuanmen.

"Uncle Sword Master is good!"

Chun Xiaojian walked into the door and smiled at the old man who was sitting on him, but he didn't even lower his head, let alone bend over with his fists clenched.

"When you see this emperor, Uncle Sword Master, you don't have to salute. ”

The smile that had just appeared on Jian Xilai froze instantly.

"Evil beast!"

"Is this a greeting to the elders?

Their fantasy sect is not an orderly young and old, ranking seniority, and this junior must clench his fists and bend his head when he sees the elders. This etiquette, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is obviously extremely important in Yue Butong's view.

Pure Xiaojian is a whining, this special reform and opening up has been decades, women have begun to wear Xiaosao skirts (the skirt is smaller than the buttocks), Xiao Lori has slept with her, how can there be so many cumbersome etiquette.

It's enough to nod and smile when you see a face, if it's a beauty, it's okay to meet and touch your chest, and you can hold your fists and pinch it, this is not the era of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Pure Xiaojian, a scum who has crossed over from a civilized society, is obviously extremely disgusted with these things, how can he do it?

Yue Butong was about to get angry again, but he was stopped by Jian Xilai.

"I don't understand, why be angry, after all, the pure nephew is young, it is normal to be rebellious and frivolous, not to mention that the pure nephew also has the capital of being young and frivolous!"

Jian Xi looked at Chun Xiaojian, but the satisfied look was beyond words. If this kind of appearance is seen by the earthlings, it is estimated that they will suspect that this old guy wants to have a relationship with the pure sword!

The pure little sword only felt the chrysanthemum tight.

"Hmph, don't want to covet the Emperor's pure holy body. "Pure little sword is full of vigilance.

"Haha, I almost forgot to congratulate Master Yue, I don't know that you have taught a good apprentice, haven't you seen the dead fish faces of the two old men in the north and south after the little swordsman's nephew turned the tide, it's so happy, the old man hasn't been so happy for so many years!"

was praised by Jian Xilai, but Yue Butong shook his head with a smile, and said modestly: "Master He, you have a good reputation, it is pure luck that this gangster can win this championship!"

Fantasy people have always been proud of their modesty, and it is normal for Yue Butong to say so.

Seeing that Yue Butong was so modest, Jian Xilai naturally knew what to say next, isn't that what adults say, the more humble you are, the more the other party will tout it, this is a rotten routine that has been used for thousands of years.

But it still doesn't work!

Sure enough, Jian Xilai hurriedly touted: "Hey, it doesn't work, how can the little sword nephew be considered lucky, it's obviously strength......"

"That's right, although the emperor can eat by brushing his face, the emperor has always relied on his strength to break into the rivers and lakes alone!"

Before Master He finished speaking, Chun Xiaojian's side couldn't help it, and then a mouth interjected and argued.

Pure Xiaojian has relied on strength this time in his life, how can he endure the master's rhetoric that it depends on luck? ?

Jian Xilai was shocked by the "straightforwardness" of the pure small sword!

Since ancient times, he has been forced out of the boy, and he doesn't blush at this special pretend!

However, it was obvious that Jian Xilai was also extremely satisfied with Chun Xiaojian, and he was not disgusted by his somewhat flamboyant words, and still said with a smile:

"The little sword master nephew is not only outstanding, but this words and deeds are also different! Master Yue wants to teach well, over time, the position of the president of the Xuanshi Association is definitely Xiao Jian's nephew!"

Jian Xilai laughed, and Chun Xiaojian also laughed.

"Although the flattering witch has captured your mind, the emperor is extremely satisfied. ”

"Uncle Sword Master, rest assured, the position of the president of the Xuanshi Association is designated by the emperor. ”

"This ......" He Xilai was obviously stunned by the straightforwardness of the pure little sword again.

According to past experience, it is not that he praised the other party, and then the other party modestly said praise or something.

But what's special, the scum of pure Xiaojian doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, and he will go to the sky with a few words, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and face to face with the sky.

Jian Xilai was stunned that he had never seen such a shameless pure sword as a pure sword for decades, and he didn't know how to reply for a while, so he could only smirk with his old face there.

However, what made Jian Xilai even more speechless was still to come.

Seeing that Uncle He was so optimistic about him, the little tail in his heart couldn't help but rise to the sky, and he hit the railroad while it was hot: "Uncle Sword, this high place is unbearable, and it is not interesting for this emperor to be the president of the Xuanshi Association alone in the future, do you see if you have any female disciples with big breasts and big faces, good butts and long legs, introduce to the emperor, this emperor doesn't mind letting you Xixuanmen touch a little divine light of the emperor?"

Chun Xiaojian's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said it solemnly. I'm also drunk that this scum can be defeated to this level.

Jian Xilai: "......"

"You evil beast!!" Yue Butong was instantly furious, furious, everyone knew that what he Yue Butong valued most was face and etiquette, but at this moment, the old face of their Dongxuanmen was all lost by this bastard apprentice.

Jian Xi came to see that Yue Butong was about to be angry, and he had always been a peacemaker, and he did his old job again, and he was alive and thin between the two.

"No, look at your bad temper. My little sword nephew is indeed arrogant...... A little. But that's ambition, a good man. ”

As he spoke, He Xilai turned his head to look at Fang Yuan and said with a smile: "Come, little sword master nephew, tell Uncle Shi about your ambitions!"

"What do you desire, power, or justice?"

"No!" Pure Xiaojian looked at him solemnly, his deep pupils seemed to be a sea of stars.

"What the emperor desires is a woman!"

"The man the emperor admires the most is Yi Zhiping!"

The domineering words of the pure little sword echoed for a long time.

The next moment, heaven and earth, a dead silence!!

"Beast, get out of here!!"

Jian Xi came to really stay this time.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out directly, and an angry roar mixed with internal force exploded in the heavens and the earth.

Nowadays, Jin Yong and Gu are deaf and the two martial arts are hot in Daxia, such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and other classic books have quickly swept the major book markets as soon as they appeared.

And these fantasy people don't watch TV, don't play with mobile phones, and usually read books in addition to cultivation, and they are obviously quite willing to read these books that describe their lives.

So when he heard Chun Xiaojian say that he wanted to be Yi Zhiping, Jian Xilai, as an old driver, naturally understood the meaning.

ps：

But why does Sky think this is really a good ambition?