Tumulus.

After Lu Guzhan left, the old naughty boy squeezed into the bench where Dongzhang was sitting and shared a chair with him, no matter how much he pushed him, his face was so thick that people were eye-catching.

Immediately next to Dongzhang sighed, seeing his appearance, Dongzhang knew that he was still minding his attitude towards Lu Guzhan just now, and he didn't pay attention to him, and clinked glasses with Zhang Yiyu to drink.

Seeing that no one took care of him at the table, the old naughty boy was anxious, and he also picked up the teacup and said, "As for it, it's just a junior, look at you, how long is your face?" ”

"Qi, no matter how young you are, you have long hair, I have been rolling on the rivers and lakes as early as he is, so naturally he doesn't need it, after all, you are the teacher to escort you." Fingers tapped on the table, and Dongzhang sneered.

These words naturally resonated with Shengyin and Han Wujian, none of them left society early, they had already experienced all kinds of beatings in society, and their knowledge was not comparable to their peers.

I became a family member very early, how can there be any elders to protect me, and I have all the skills to fight by myself.

So it's not an accident that a few people can sit with Dongzhang, because they all belong to the same type of people, ruthless and resolute.

"I'm not his master." The old urchin waved his hand again and again to deny it.

Dongzhang glanced at him, obviously not convinced.

Zhang Yiyu and the others also looked at Zhou Botong quietly, and looked at him in a mess, and said hurriedly: "I am really not his master, and I don't dare to accept it, because he is destined to embark on the path of my senior brother, and his future achievements will not be worse than my senior brother, and I dare not recognize my apprentice." ”

Wang Chongyang is the most respected figure of the old naughty, if Lu Guzhan really grows up in the future, and really reaches the level of Wang Chongyang as he said, then what is his old naughty? The next master of the supernatural powers?

Doesn't he think that he is a head taller than Wang Chongyang, even if his old naughty boy Zhou Botong is proud, he doesn't dare to "commit the next offense", because he always feels that the only one who can be better than himself is Wang Chongyang.

Dongzhang knew about this, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You have such high expectations for him?" ”

"Hey, it's not that I'm humble, this kid's potential is worthy of my evaluation, you wait and see, in less than ten years, the Quanzhen Sect will definitely be able to regain the reputation of the world's first under his leadership." The old naughty boy raised his chin proudly, and said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Oh~ Then I'll wait and see." replied without being salty, and Dongzhang didn't ask anymore.

"Hmph, trust me, he'll be able to catch up with you soon."

"Oh"

“.”

During this time, the old urchin has been urging Lu Guzhan to practice the internal strength of the 'Nine Yin Remnants' based on the cold jade bed, and in the original work, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu have only practiced for three months and have become among the quasi-first-class masters, which shows that this 'Nine Yin Remnants' can quickly enhance a person's strength.

And at that time, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu did not have the guidance of a famous teacher, so they all relied on their own figurative exercises, and now Lu Guzhan is beside him with a living dictionary of the 'Nine Yin True Scripture' The old naughty boy is teaching beside him, and the old naughty boy of the Nine Yin True Scripture has long been memorized, remembering that the melon is ripe, and the rules and regulations in the True Scripture have already been thoroughly understood.

With his guidance, Lu Guzhan would naturally take many detours, and his comprehension was also extremely strong, otherwise he would not have the ability to create the extremely poisonous 'Xuanming Divine Palm'.

The 'Nine Yin Remnants' just laid the foundation for his internal strength, because the innate skill requires a certain amount of skill to be cultivated, that is, the threshold is extremely high, and the contemporary grandmaster of the old naughty boy has planned for him, and within three months, he can officially start practicing the innate skill.

Zhou Botong, Quanzhen Seven Sons, and Master Yideng, these people all have one thing in common, that is, they have broken their bodies, and the 'innate skill' is not friendly to them.

But Lu Guzhan does not have this 'defect', he is still a child, it can be said that the magic skill of 'innate skill' is completely tailor-made for him, and in comparison, Lu Guzhan's future achievements are naturally not difficult to see.

As long as he doesn't stray into the Demon Dao, his achievements will definitely not be worse than Wang Chongyang's, that's certain.

So the old urchin had great expectations for him.

Seeing that Dongzhang was no longer interested in talking about the future star of his Quanzhen Sect, the old naughty boy was also a little interested, and only Zhang Yiyu was looking at Zhou Botong carefully, and he also had a strong interest in the origin of Lu Guzhan in his mouth.

Just when a few people had a small talk, a figure gradually appeared in the depths of the dense forest outside the ancient tomb, Dongzhang and the old urchin were the first to find out, following his gaze, Zhang Yiyu and Baicao Xian turned their heads to look behind them, obviously half a beat slower.

At this time, Lu Yao and Lu Qing had also filled the three large water tanks outside the door with water, and were standing quietly behind Dongzhang looking at the visitors, their little faces full of sadness.

At this time, the moon hangs on the branches.

But when he saw that the cook was carrying a flat pole and four large bamboo baskets on each shoulder, he was dressed in a silver coat by the moonlight, and he knew that the weight of the bamboo baskets must be extremely heavy just by looking at the arc of the flat pole.

The human chef looked at the fat body, but the speed was extremely fast, and the shoulders were like walking on the ground in this rugged mountain road, and he had walked quickly to Dongzhang in a few breaths.

"What's going on today?" Looking at Dongzhang with a smile, the human cook shook the weight on his shoulders.

"It's up to you, it's up to you."

At this time, torches have been hung around the pergola, illuminating the surroundings, and the three thatched huts have also been illuminated by candles, shining a warm orange red.

"Hehe, that's okay, wait ahead, I'll come when I go."

The man grinned, and under the nervous gaze of the two sisters Lu Yao and Lu Qing, he walked into the room on the edge with a flat shoulder, and when he entered the house, soon smoke rose from the chimney, and it was obvious that he had started to make a fire to cook.

"Brother, I'll go see Uncle Fat." Lu Yao took Lu Qing's hand and was about to follow to see what the chef was doing, and his little heart was full of shadows from before.

"Oh, let's go."

Sending away the two small ones at will, Dongzhang also stood up and walked to the door, this little dragon girl was standing next to the water tank holding a wooden scoop in one hand, the sleeves were rolled up high, revealing two white dangling lotus arms, he had been urging him to wash his hair, it was too bad to smell, the smell of blood and sweat was mixed together, it was really not a good taste.

Zhang Yiyu and a few people looked along Dongzhang, and saw that he threw his coat on the wooden frame at will, revealing his strong tendon meat, and then squatted on the ground on his knees, Xiaolongnu coiled his hair with one hand, scooped water and gently poured it on Dongzhang's hair, and held Dongzhang's hair with his little hand and squeezed it down little by little, washing extremely patiently.

"Small, hurry up." The head was lowered, and the face of the Dongzhang urn was urged.

"No, you stink." The little dragon girl ruthlessly rejected the appeal.

"Ugh"

Dongzhang was a little embarrassed, and he didn't have to think about it to know that at this time, Zhang Yiyu, Han Wujian and others must be sitting behind him eating melons and looking at themselves, this posture looks like a mother washing the hair of a child.

"Goo-goo!"

The Condor grabbed a handful of fallen leaves and threw them at Dongzhang's head out of nowhere, and the latter was so angry that he scolded: "Dog thing! Looking for death, isn't it!? ”

Finally, it was washed quickly, but who knew that it was so out of the Condor again, Dongzhang turned his head and was about to kick back, but he was forced by the little dragon girl to hold his head and straighten: "Don't move." ”

"Oh~"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee." The Condor smiled and looked at the honest and well-behaved Dongzhang, but was also glared at by the little dragon girl: "You too!" Give me some points! ”

"Goo!" The Condor raised his head haughtily and did not look at her.

"Tsk a generation of demon lords, there is still such a side, I have seen it for a long time" Zhang Yiyu shook the folding fan and chuckled.

Han Wujian supported his chin with both hands, and looked at Dongzhang who was honestly squatting on the ground and letting the little dragon girl fiddle with it, and said, "It's cute."

It's late, it's late