After talking to Zhiwei in detail, Wei Xiaoge returned home full of concerns. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She really understands the shamelessness of Yang Ming Zhenren at this moment, not only hopes to be reborn, but also chooses a truly suitable candidate.

Zhiwei has planned to inform the Sword Saint Meng Ke, and his task is to find the Ten Thousand Slaughter as soon as possible and notify Wan Ling Mountain.

It's not just Zhiwei himself who is worried about his life, but it's also a matter of crape myrtle.

Wei Xiaoge thought to himself, this should be regarded as a righteous destruction of the master, but he didn't avoid it like Mu Chengfeng.

However, there is no way to avoid it!

Changgui is certainly a rare talent in the eyes of Yangming Zhenren, but Zhiwei seems to be more "delicious".

If you want to save everyone's lives, then you can't act according to Ding Tu's idea and tell this person how to weaken the soul.

That night's vigil, Wei Xiaoge secretly paid attention to the movements around him according to his old habit, and he didn't feel that anyone was staring until the second watch.

Until it was close to the early hours of the morning, she didn't know if she was suspicious, or maybe she was learning to close her eyes and detect with soul perception, and she actually felt a trace of abnormality.

"Come out!"

She jerked out of the gazebo, staring at the empty bushes ahead. From the fluctuations of vitality mixed with flowers and trees, she saw some completely different patterns.

Yang Ming is really impatient!

Unexpectedly, the vitality in front of her fluctuated like water ripples, and an old man she had never seen walked out of the flowers.

He looked very dirty and old, with a gray beard, and wore an old robe that could no longer distinguish the color.

The old man smiled and said, "The little girl can actually detect me." ”

This person is...... Wei Xiaoge pondered for a moment and smiled: "But Wan Ling Mountain senior?"

"What's polite, just call me an old man, Xiaoshan married such a delicate little daughter-in-law, but never brought to see the old man. Wan Lingshan said without a straight face.

Like born from the heart, although Wan Ling Mountain seems cynical, it exudes a sense of intimacy. But being followed by Yang Ming's real people, Wei Xiaoge couldn't help but be a little frightened.

She smiled and said, "Old man Wan, why did you not sleep in the middle of the night and ran to my house to be a thief?"

Wan Lingshan glanced at Wei Xiaoge, who was slightly guarded, and sat on the ground, thinking that it seemed to be a bit strange, otherwise how could the apprentice's daughter-in-law not believe in herself.

He touched his sparse and messy beard, and explained with a smile: "You think I want to be a thief, that kid from Xiaoshan, you won't let me go until I die, and you will definitely want me to come to Baoliang Country." ”

It turned out to mean mass slaughter...... Wei Xiaoge breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted lightly in his nose, "Husband, husband, he is a husband within a zhang, he heard a few gossips a few days ago and left home angrily, could it be that the old-timers came to spy on me?"

Wan Lingshan covered his mouth and smiled, "Yes, Xiaoshan really wants to know if you have a private meeting with Xiaobaiyan, of course the old man came to catch the rape in the middle of the night." ”

Wei Xiaoge was speechless for a moment, and was directly stunned.

Wan Ling Shan is such an old man, if he really becomes an immortal when he looks back, wouldn't he be as out of tune as Ding Tu? No wonder Wan Tu has never mentioned the master, and it is estimated that he remembered being rubbed by the master when he was a child, and his stomach was full of sad tears.

It was so amazing that she forgot to even get angry.

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the wall in the distance, "Old immortal, can't you hear me and my lady slandering me like this?"

A figure dressed in black jumped into the wall with a "whoosh", which was the massacre of 10,000 people who had not been seen for months.

Although the slaughter of the people looked no different from the past, he was still neat and clean, Wei Xiaoge always felt that he was a lot haggard.

I wanted to put on a cold face, but for some reason she couldn't put it on, so she had to turn around, and then said in a muffled voice: "I've divided the family property, what are you going to do when you come back?"

Looking at the back with stubbornness, Wan Tu regretted it and fell.

In any case, if she is reluctant, she has to use eighteen kinds of martial arts, cheekily begging for mercy, or stalking, in short, she has to return home!

But...... Ten thousand people looked at the lively master with interest, "Old man, you can move somewhere, go to the backyard and stay and play with Bai Ze." ”

Wan Lingshan shook his head vigorously, "Do you have such an apprentice? I flew more than 10,000 miles, and after a long journey here, you actually sent me to be the companion of a donkey. No, I still have to drink my daughter-in-law's tea. ”

Wan Tu couldn't help frowning, Master loves to watch others quarrel the most, especially to see him lose face.

"Sometimes I really wish you were relieved early, go quickly, and stay where it's cool!"

"Hmph, don't go, what can you do with me?" Wan Lingshan played Laipi.

"Believe it or not, I'll hit you!" said Wan Tu Heng Mei, his fingers clenched.

Wei Xiaoge listened to his master and apprentice bickering like children, and he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, but it was better to let this old scoundrel cure the little scoundrel.

For a while, he left behind all the nonsense of Wan Lingshan before.

She turned around and looked at Wan Tu's annoyed and angry face, and said leisurely: "It is said that one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father, let's break this matter in front of Wan Lao and make it clear, otherwise you won't enter this door in the future!"

Hearing this, Wan Lingshan nodded at Wei Xiaoge vigorously, "That's it, that's it, I'm his father, and he's my son." Where is the reason for a son to beat Lao Tzu, if he really dares to do it, Lao Tzu will not move a finger, let him be killed. ”

The old scoundrel is simply a market splash, Wei Xiaoge is dumbfounded, no wonder Wan Tu is so unkind to the master.

Speaking of cheekiness, the old ones are even worse than the young ones!

However, the master and apprentice are like this, and they are so close to each other that they can quarrel and play tricks, but they are much luckier than Zhiwei and Yangming Zhenren.

Poor Zhiwei, Yang Ming Zhenren is still waiting to receive his body!

Knowing that he couldn't send the master away, Wan Tu simply ignored it, completely swept away the alienated face a few months ago, and walked up to Wei Xiaoge with a sincere smile.

"Lady, I've figured it out. ”

"You figured it out, I didn't understand, I dropped a big stack of silver tickets and left with a few half-demon children, this is Heli's posture!"

Wan Tu hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not, seeing that you alone can't take care of so many children, place them elsewhere." ”

Squinting at the 10,000 people slaughtered in front of him who had regained his former appearance, thinking of the past few months, thinking about him all day long, Wei Xiaoge was angry and pitiful.

However, he still does not intend to let go.

If you don't make it clear about Tie Yingnan, where can you be so confused and pass.

She continued lukewarmly: "Well, you have a point, it's better for everyone to take care of their adopted children, anyway, you can't trust me." ”

"I was really wrong...... He fell into a man's trap. Speaking of this, Wan Tu looked at the master who seemed to be very interested and listened with relish.

I have to ask the old man again to determine whether Tie Yingnan has fallen into the magic of ecstasy.