Chapter 13 The Stupid Son of the Landlord's Family
On the stone bench next to the venue where Du Fu and Yang Wenxuan were fighting, there sat a middle-aged monk who looked no more than thirty or forty years old, holding a teacup in his hand and staring at the two people on the field.
"Second Senior Brother is really hard." Yuan Yuan sat next to the middle-aged monk with a smile and looked at the two people who were fighting on the field. Lin on the side also stood respectfully behind the two.
"Hehe, didn't my junior sister come so early?" The second elder smiled and looked at Lin Ye behind Yuan Yuan.
"Besides, no matter how diligent my little apprentice is, he is still a defeated soldier under Lin Ye."
"Not necessarily." Yuan Yuan sat on the stone bench, looked at Du Fu on the field, and said with envy: "Although Du Fu was not Lin Ye's opponent before, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?" After all, as the youngest elder, I really can't find such a good thing as the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo. You say yes, brother? ”
"Hahaha, junior sister, what are these words, can't I even take out a small Zhu Guo in the Great Palace?" The second elder smiled awkwardly, and secretly cursed the old bastard with a broken mouth in his heart.
Yuan Yuan Yuan pretended to sigh in frustration, "Senior brother, as the second elder, naturally can't look down on a small Zhu Guo, but I don't have such a high level of respect as you, senior brother, how can I receive such a treasure." "Speaking of which, if the second elder didn't know what Yuan Kite meant, he would have lived a few hundred years in vain.
"Little junior sister don't have to be sad, senior brother, I still have a few ink leaf lotuses here, if my junior sister doesn't dislike it, I'll send someone to pick one another day and send it to the Iris Palace." The second elder said with a smile, his heart was like a knife, although this ink leaf lotus is not as expensive as the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, but it is a rare spiritual treasure, not to mention that even if the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo is given to Du Fu, it is also his own apprentice, but this ink leaf lotus is really a fertilizer water flowing into the fields of outsiders.
"This thing is too valuable, senior brother, forget it!" Yuan Kite's small mouth opened slightly, and he refused with a surprised expression.
"Lin Ye is the senior brother of this disciple, not to mention such qualifications, senior brother, my little Mo Yelian can be regarded as a little bit of my uncle's heart." The second elder's heart was like a knife, but he still had to pretend to be smiling.
"Senior brother has said so much, it makes it difficult for senior sister to refuse." Yuan Yuan glanced at Lin Ye, and Lin Ye immediately understood, bent down and thanked him.
"Thank you, uncle!"
The second elder glanced at Lin Ye with a smile, turned his head to look at his two apprentices who were sparring, and opened his mouth to ask, "Lin Ye, what do you think of your Senior Sister Yang compared to you?" ”
"Although Senior Sister Yang is a woman, she has excellent talent, and she has reached the realm of Yuan Ying at a young age, and her future achievements will definitely be immeasurable." Lin also stood behind him and said respectfully. Since he has reaped the benefits from others, this sycophant has to be loud enough.
"Although Wen Xuan is talented, whether it is age or cultivation realm, she is not as good as your nephew." The second elder looked at Lin Ye meaningfully.
"Although Wen Xuan is slightly older than Lin Ye, after all, she is still your apprentice, although Lin Ye's realm is slightly better, but as a master, I am not as good as my senior brother." Yuan Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly.
"If Lin also has a senior brother to teach, it will definitely be better." The two masters and apprentices had a series of sycophants, which made the second elder laugh crookedly.
"In this case, it's better to take advantage of this kung fu and let the two of them compete and compete, and I, the uncle, can also give pointers."
"Lin also thanked Uncle Shi." Lin also thanked him, and pretended to regret and said: "It's a pity that my nephew occasionally feels cold today, and his health is not as good as before, so why don't you compete with my senior sister another day?" ”
Let him compete with Yang Wenxuan, you might as well cut him twice. Lin Ye's life creed is: If you can lie down, you will never sit!
But obviously, the Second Elder didn't intend to let him go.
"How can a cultivator be defeated by a small wind cold?" The second elder said angrily.
"What the master taught me." Lin also bent down and said respectfully.
"I see that Wen Xuan and Du Fu have been sparring for a long time, and they must be tired, so it's better to pick another opportunity." Yuan Kite on the side couldn't help but say, he brought Lin Ye to pretend, and left after a walk, if he competed with Yang Wenxuan again, when would it take, and he would have to go back to make up for sleep!
"Auntie, I'm not tired." Yang Wenxuan, who was on the field, had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the three of them, and when she heard what her master had just said, she was naturally unconvinced. Hearing that Lin was going to have his own competition, he kicked over Du Fu, who was already tired and sweating, and stood up straight and said.
Lin also looked at Du Fu, who was almost kicked down the mountain, and the corners of his mouth twitched, if I remember correctly, Du Fu's wife in history seems to be the Yang family, right? Brother Du, Brother Du, you beg God not to stuff this tough woman to you.
Yuan Kite, who was playing a round for Lin Ye, had a stiff face, this little girl did it on purpose, right? It must have been on purpose, right? I didn't practice well, and I even eavesdropped on the speeches of my teachers!
"Good!" The second elder patted his thigh and looked at Lin Ye with a smile, "Senior nephew, you also heard Wen Xuan's words, since Wen Xuan is not tired, I don't think it will be another day, while I and your master are here, you two will have a good match, and I can also give you pointers." ”
As soon as Lin Ye wanted to say something, he heard the second elder explain to Yang Wenxuan: "Wenxuan, your senior brother Lin is extremely talented, as a disciple of the teacher, you can't embarrass the master."
"Yes, Master." Yang Wenxuan answered, and suddenly heard her master pass on to herself.
"Give me a good lesson this little deflated calf!"
said that it was a sound, but in fact, in addition to Du Fu who was lying on the side, Lin Ye and Yuan Yuan also heard it very clearly.
Lin Ye's facial muscles twitched, isn't it just a black jade lotus, something that is everywhere in the pool of Penglai Island, as for holding a grudge like this?
"Uncle Shi, or this Mo Yulian...... I don't want it. ”
"What do you mean?! Could it be that I have a palace elder, an earth immortal, and can't put a small black jade lotus? The second elder seemed to be annoyed by Lin Ye's words, and said angrily.
"That's not what my nephew meant." Lin also hurriedly apologized.
I saw the second elder snort coldly and said, "What? Do you want my uncle to ask you to go up? ”
Lin also sighed, it seems that he is difficult to ride a tiger, and he can't go up.
"Senior Brother Lin, I've asked for advice." Yang Wenxuan held a silver-white spear in her hand, like a female general.
"Please also ask my senior sister to be merciful." Lin Ye's right hand gently touched the ring on his finger, and suddenly the green light flashed, and Lin Ye had a big knife with a black body in his hand, and the blade was faintly cold under the sunlight.
Yuan Kite's eyes lit up as he watched the battle, "This gangster really has good things!" ”
Seeing that Lin Ye suddenly had an extra weapon in his hand, the second elder lost his voice and said, "It's actually Na Jie?!" ”
Lin also looked at the second elder with some confusion, and couldn't understand why the other party was so emotional, isn't this kind of thing rotten in immortal cultivation novels?
"It's Na Jie, haven't you seen it before?"
Hearing Lin Ye's words, the second elder scolded secretly in his heart, does this stinky boy think this thing is rotten on the street? In the entire Tianwu Continent, except for the royal family, there are no more than ten people with this thing in the whole world! But thinking of this kid's identity, the second elder suddenly calmed down.
Probably, this is the stupid son of the landlord's family......
Yang Wenxuan on the field was also shocked, but immediately calmed down, played a spear in her hand, and stabbed Lin Ye with a shot.
"Senior brother, be careful!"
For a while, there was a cold light on the field. From time to time, I remembered the screeching sound of the handover of weapons.
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[To be continued]