Emperor Nangong Hui, who was fleeing, hurriedly turned around and got under Grandpa Nangong's arm, "You let that old girl wait! Don't miss my father!" After speaking, he ran away without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Grandpa Nangong waved his stick and was about to chase him out, but he was stopped by Sansheng, who was respectfully saluting, seemingly unintentionally. "Get out of the way!"

Sansheng took half a step back, giving up an extremely awkward distance, and it was not for the old man to go, nor was he going to go, he just looked at it dryly.

Sansheng didn't dare to really annoy this one, and said in a harmonious voice: "Patriarch, Master Youyuan doesn't like to be noisy. ”

Grandpa Nangong snorted angrily and shoved the stick in his hand, "No need to explain, you are in the same group as that stinky boy! Guy with no conscience! I sent someone to pick you three back! No! It's four, and there's a fat rabbit!"

"We've always been in the same group as the Suzaku clan. Sansheng replied unhurriedly, "Old lady, I think the method that Young Master Hui said is also good. You see, he didn't have long been here, and he grew up very quickly. When Master Wufang comes back, maybe he will be able to take charge on his own. ”

He said, "Take charge alone", and his finger silently pointed in the direction of the Star Monarch Mansion.

Grandpa Nangong poked Sansheng's forehead, "That stinky boy is talking nonsense, and you are also making trouble? Miss Cheng is here for Wufang! Otherwise, which fool will contribute to the Suzaku clan?"

Sansheng touched his forehead that was poked red, and said calmly: "Old lady, you can't help yourself when the so-called love is strong, and it is not certain that Miss Cheng will change her mind in the future." Anyway, now that Shigong is not here, it is useless to say anything. ”

Grandpa Nangong smacked him, "When the love is strong, it looks like you're looking for a daughter-in-law! Hmph! I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Sansheng looked at the back of the old man who turned away, took a deep breath, and thought silently in his heart, not angry, not angry, not familiar with life, no daughter-in-law should be!

At this time, it was the time of dawn, and everyone in the valley who had not been able to rest after the battle in the middle of the night had taken care of their injuries and entered pranayama and practice one after another.

After a big war, Ying Xuezheng and his wife felt that fist size was the last word, otherwise they would not even have to take care of supporting their daughter.

They were devoted to their cultivation, completely unaware that their eldest grandson, who had never met before, had a fight with the old lady of Nangong, and now they were even more congested to carry out hellish teaching in Youyuan Mountain.

Mo Qingshan also knew in his heart that the matter of Nangong Wufang and Miss Cheng could not be hidden, and Wubao's father and mother could focus on the overall situation, which still made him breathe a sigh of relief. But even so, he is still anxious.

Twenty or thirty people were in the camp tent, which was not too big, and there was a lot of chatter.

The rescue team that came with Chen Liu was all in the camp, trying to recall all the details they could remember over the past ten thousand years, and then check them with everyone in the Yuanwu Realm one by one.

This job is even more exhausting than beating off the interceptors sent by the Grand Lady.

Most of the twenty people of the New Chen Clan are not very old, and the oldest is only 10,000 years old, and many things are almost the memories of when they still remember, and often the past that these twenty people remember is not the same, let alone check with the people of Yuan Wulai.

The quarrel also came to fruition.

Almost all of the people in Yuan Wulai can take out the gramophone, and they can prove it one by one when they can't remember clearly.

Those twenty people were almost blind.

In the end, I had no choice but to list the points that could not be agreed upon.

So Mo Qingshan and Zhuohua looked at the paper rolls that were about to fill a Qiankun bag, and they only felt a headache.

The most heartless Baoguang actually fell asleep in such a noisy environment, leaving only one sentence, "I knew that I brought Huanpei, he is the best at sorting out these things." ”

The morning light that saw the stars in his eyes patted him on the shoulder, "Senior brother, you better sleep." ”

"Stab", Chenguang looked up, and just wanted to hold his forehead, "Bai Ye, you tap, this is paper, not a sword test stone." Gensky-sama, don't drag it, the soles of your feet are stepping on. ”

Zhuo Hua's face darkened, and he turned his head and asked Mo Qingshan, "Aren't they the hall masters of the Tianquan Sect......?"

Mo Qingshan's eyes darkened, "How do I know, when I entered the Immortal Mansion, the hall masters were not them!"

Finally, Zhuohua, who couldn't bear it anymore, drove most of them away irritably, leaving only Chenguang and Mo Qingshan, and the three of them buried their heads in hard work.

The people who had been driven out of the camp looked at each other and felt that they were innocent.

Bai Ye was the first to say, "Everything in Taiji Mountain is being handled by Feifei. ”

Baoguang nodded, "Huanpei is well organized, and there is no one for the two ceremonies...... "If there is no one, there is nothing to deal with!"

Xuankong couldn't help but look at these two cheeky and ruthless child labor apprentices with disdain, and said in a deep voice: "The immortal beasts in Sixiang Mountain are all free-range and don't need to be managed. ”

Mrs. Mo, who was also kicked out, nodded shyly in response.

Xuantian Oak waved his hand, "Don't look at me, it's not my turn to deal with things in the Xuanwu clan." ”

Chen Liu and twenty others said in unison: "We are an action group, not an intelligence group. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Mrs. Mo asked weakly, "Do you want Mingyue to make something to eat and send it in?"

They can't just stand stupidly and not help anything, right?

The ears of the three people in the tent were cleared, and the paper scrolls in their hands seemed to be turned faster.

This time was busy, and the time passed for three days.

Zhuohua pinched a few pieces of paper, walked to the pile in front of Mo Qingshan and flipped through it, and then went to Chenguang to flip through it as well, his brows furrowing more and more.

Mo Qingshan pinched his brows, raised his eyes to see his appearance, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?

Zhuo Hua said with some uncertainty: "That's not true, but there is something that should have been recorded and cannot be forgotten, and among the twenty people Chen left, only one of them had a vague memory. ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingshan took the paper in his hand and looked at it seriously. Even Chenguang put down his pen and leaned over.

Chenguang saw something different at a glance, and he pointed to one of them, "I haven't seen the serious injuries mentioned here in other people's case files." Is Shaking Light also the same divine sword as Tianquan?"

Mo Qingshan frowned, "Ding Mei is not in the Beidou Immortal Realm, the divine sword she serves Shake Light went to the Western Heaven Battlefield instead of her, it's not unusual to be injured, right?"

A few years before Brother Zhan Yan's accident, the Tianquan Sword was still there, and the Tianquan Sword Spirit did this.

Zhuohua said solemnly: "It is precisely because it is not unusual, but only one person remembers it, which is strange." You want to fight instead of Ding Mei and then get injured, this is not something that needs to be hidden. How can only one person know?"