Chapter 12: Senior Brother Chunsong

Chapter 12: Senior Brother Chunsong

Yu Xingzi smiled lightly, soared into the air, and pounced on the red light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, "Uncle Shi, what are you doing?"

The voice came too suddenly, and Yu Xingzi, who was in mid-air, was stunned for a moment, and he forgot to urge his true qi. With a loud scream, it quickly fell downward. The red light on the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion also suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

The person who called him was Chun Song, and when Chun Song saw Yu Xingzi falling from mid-air, he couldn't care much about it, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up. But it was still a step too late, Yu Xingzi was slammed to the ground, and the solid ground in front of the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion was also smashed into a big hole, and the wine jug was also thrown aside.

Yu Xingzi let Chun Song help him up, and Chun Song smiled dumbly when he saw his disgraced appearance. Yu Xingzi scolded angrily: "The third aunt of your grandmother's fourth brother-in-law, are you looking for death? Lao Tzu was thrown like this, you can still laugh, I am still your uncle." Oops, I'm going to die. ā€

Suddenly, he noticed that the flask was not in his hand, and shouted, "My flask, my flask." Seeing that the flask was not far from him, he reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, and the flask was in his hand. He looked left and right, and when he made sure that the flask was intact, he held the flask tightly in his arms and said happily: "Oh baby, fortunately you are safe and sound, or you let me live." ā€

After feeling distressed, Yu Xingzi's eyes widened and said, "Why did your master collect such a bunch of stupid pigs from you?" Don't you know that this will kill my old man?" He stroked his ass and said, "Oh, it hurts me to death." Then he yelled, "What's the stinky fart, release it quickly, my old man doesn't have time to deal with you, and I have to go back to heal." Oops. ā€

Chun Song approached Yu Xingzi, stretched out his hand and took out a wine jar from his arms and said, "I am here to send wine to my uncle, the royal wine of the Dahong Empire, sixty years of osmanthus snow brewing." ā€

Yu Xingzi's face suddenly showed joy, he reached out and grabbed the wine jar, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it under his nose, and finally put it on his face and said happily: "Sixty years of osmanthus snow brewing, I want to kill you, I remember the last time I drank twenty years of osmanthus snow brewing, it was a hundred years ago." Count you kid filial piety, how did you get such a good thing?"

Chun Song smiled and said, "This is what my master rewarded me when I helped my master prepare for the retreat. My master said that this was brought to him by my senior brother Changhong after returning to the mountain. ā€

Yu Xingzi said happily: "Yes, it's really good, your senior brother Changhong gave me a bottle when he came back last time, but it's a pity that the old monster of Yuyuezi stole it, and I didn't drink a sip." This time I'll have to hide it and keep it for a while. But I thought in my heart: "The osmanthus snow brew brought by Changhong is just a folk imitation, how can it be true." And this altar, just looking at this mud seal, you know, is definitely a treasure that the people can't buy, and the osmanthus snow brew that is rare for ordinary ministers. Where did Chunsong get it? Could it be 态态态?" He was happy except for a smile on his face, and he never showed half of his thoughts in his heart.

Yu Xingzi asked with a solemn face: "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Say, why did you give me such a heavy gift? What are your intentions? If you want me to open the back door and let you into a cultivation floor that doesn't belong to you, you will never be able to. He held the wine jar in front of his eyes, and after several struggles in his mind, finally closed his eyes, twisted his head, handed the wine jar out again, and said fiercely: "If it is really like what I said, you can take the wine back." ā€

Chun Song laughed and said, "Uncle Shi, you are too careful. The so-called cultivation of immortals and the cultivation of the Tao, step by step, can not be achieved overnight? I still understand this truth. It's just that I don't drink this wine, but if I have that senior brother, pick up the cow and drink it from the sea, wouldn't it be a waste of things? As the saying goes: 'The sword is given to the hero', and today I am giving the wine to my uncle. ā€

Yu Xingzi opened his eyes in astonishment and asked, "Really?"

Chun Song smiled and said, "Really, I just hope that when you want to meet Senior Brother Chunzhu in the future, you can always be accommodating." ā€

Yu Xingzi was overjoyed and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I won't talk to you? Chunzhu, this stupid pig, is very good now, you don't need to worry. He happily entered the room and closed the door, his face solemn and with a hint of evil.

Chun Song watched Yu Xingzi go back to the house, turned his head to look at the second floor of the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, then closed his eyes, put his right hand on his left chest, and stood there silently, after a while, he opened his eyes, put down his hand and said, "This kid is really good." His eyes suddenly became bottomless, and he muttered, "Could this drunkard have such powers?" Turning to leave, he didn't forget to look back at the second floor of the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, where Chunzhu was.

Chunzhu is indeed fine now, he is lying in the third room on the right row on the second floor of the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, looking at Changyue and saying, "Thank you Senior Sister for taking care of you." It's really useless to think about me, not to mention that Elder Yuyuezi said that I was a stupid pig, it doesn't seem to be false at all. I was competing with my senior brother just now, but I didn't expect to be shocked by my senior brother, and I was almost shocked to death, ashamed, ashamed. ā€

Everyone was stunned, it turned out that someone guessed that it might be Chunzhu who recklessly opened the room and saw something that shouldn't be seen, and Changyun was angry and recklessly murderous. I didn't expect this stupid pig to find Changyun to fight for palm power, a C-level red-clothed monk, and find a B-level white-robed venerable to compete, isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic and living impatiently?

Someone has already sighed: "It looks like a stupid pig, hopeless." ā€

"He's a stupid pig, isn't that Senior Brother Changyun stupid? Why are you fighting with him?"

Chunzhu snorted and said, "You're stupid pigs." The disciple of my hall master, the monk of the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, wouldn't it be common for someone to try it out. Look at your fuss about your neuroses. ā€

He pointed to a second-class yellow-clothed cultivator embroidered with two suns and said, "This senior brother, the mana of the white-robed Venerable is too strong, when my injury is healed, let's have a competition." ā€

The yellow-clothed cultivator had an angry expression on his face, and said hatefully: "What a stupid pig, why didn't Senior Brother Changyun beat him to death with one palm? He turned around and left, still scolding.

The other people also sneered and scolded angrily, all thinking: "He is not a red-clothed monk who is not a C-level, relying on the fact that the master is the hall master, and he has mixed up with the identity of a scroll protection monk, so he thinks he is sorry, so he dares to fight with the white-robed Venerable, and he is not self-sufficient." If you find me on the head, just slap him to death, and I will not be merciful. ā€

Chunzhu tried to stand up and said, "Just now, the two of you brothers attacked together, so I didn't parry it. What about your junior brother? You still want to hide. No way. Walking out slowly, he suddenly said with a sigh: "Could it be that you have cultivated the technique of 'Yuan Shen Out of the Body, Two Elephants Fighting Each Other'?"

Chunzhu suddenly felt the flame birthmark move, and sensed in his mind: "Master, you are really good." Qingtong, who he suddenly felt, suddenly became irritable. "Master Chun Ling is here, when you see her, don't let her right hand touch your flame birthmark, otherwise, my life will be over. Qing Tong seemed to be terrified to the extreme.

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