Chapter 087: Uncle spares his life

The door of the ghost gently pulled on both sides, and saw two immortals standing on both sides of the door, one on the left and one on the right, both of them were very polite to themselves, greeting, "Immortal make morning."

Jiumu smiled with sleepy eyes, but he slept in this library for half a night, and he upgraded his identity early in the morning, and he was called an immortal envoy by the immortal of this heavenly realm, and it really felt good.

Presumably, the old man confessed to these two immortals last night that he was a special immortal envoy of Jiulin Buji Mountain, so these two immortals did not dare to slack off.

Oh, the Candida had a good idea this time.

"Early. Jiumu refreshed himself and looked at the two immortals lightly.

I can't help but think that today's gatekeeper was replaced by two immortals, thinking that the old man was often on the night shift last night, and now he has changed his guard and recuperated.

Leave him alone.

The day was in the morning, and it was really good.

In this small courtyard in the morning, the air is fresh and refreshing, the fragrant bamboo fragrance is sometimes mellow and sometimes thick, the morning light is not cool or irritable, the warmth is just right, Jiumu stood under the eaves of the porch, stretched his waist, closed his eyes and inhaled in, and suddenly felt that the warmth on his head was covered by dark clouds, and the cool and cold burst of pressure hit.

When I opened my eyes, I panicked.

"Uncle ......" trembled and called out half of the word uncle, and the other half of the word "uncle" was so frightened that he swallowed it back into his stomach.

Standing in front of him was this man who was eight feet tall, with a leopard's head and eyes, and sideburns and beard, and his appearance was the same as that of Uncle Bailong. But how could Uncle Bailong appear here?

Rubbing his eyes again, could it be that he didn't sleep well last night, and he suffered from an eye disease early in the morning and saw a phantom?

Before the entanglement was finished, the guy in front of him was rigid and soft, three points of flattery and seven points of ridicule, "Lord Immortal, you are early." ”

Hey...... This tone, this tone, scares me.

It's like blowing through a gust of eighth-level wind, blowing Jiumu stiff, and like sprinkling thousands of embroidery needles all over the sky, stabbing the body with pain and itching.

This guy just looks like an uncle, but it doesn't look like an uncle's usual style.

"Morning ...... Yes. "Jiumu's weak-hearted hands have no place to rest, Rao is a colorful and exquisite heart, and in front of this guy, he is very uneasy when he is pierced.

I saw the guy in front of me, like the changing weather, it was sunny at that time, and it was raining at this time, and suddenly the beard and eyebrows were full of sky, and the nostrils were full of flames.

"Nine Wood Yunxiang!"

A thunderclap landed, a wisp of green silk stood up in front of the forehead, and his head shook and his ears buzzed.

It's over, it's a familiar scene.

Jiumu's body trembled and tightened, and then loosened again, as if he had unloaded tens of millions of defenses.

This guy should have been like this a long time ago, this is what an uncle should look like, why don't you pretend to be so gentle?

It's like that Zhang Fei singing Hua Dan, the tanuki playing mouse hunting, this false affection scared me almost to recognize my uncle.

"Uncle, uncle, why are you here?" Jiumu shrank back, but after just one day and one night away from home, he didn't even see all the beards and tails of Zixia Mountain, so he was caught, and sighed deeply that he had fallen for a day yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Bailong's house couldn't bear to reveal his true form, and he wantonly belittled himself for a while, "Why am I here?" I won't come again, are you going to smear my old face with a layer of ink, and then paste it on the shiny big characters in the Zixia Immortal Mansion, so that those immortals of the Three Realms can see, this patriarch of Jiulin Bu Ji Mountain is also so unbearable?"

Hey...... , uncle, my head is burned, Rao is my great courage, and I don't dare to paint ink and dust on your old man's body, let alone hang it on the door of Nafu.

Jiu Mu felt a chill in his heart, and listened to his uncle's pretense, "Jiu Mu Yunxiang, you are really capable, two jars of broken wine deceived your Uncle Baiyan, and now he has become the immortal envoy of this Jiulin Bu Ji Mountain, or is he specially dispatched?"

Jiumu lowered his head and shrank in his heart, letting the wind and rain meet above his head, not daring to raise his head.

Turning to the lark and the bird, it was the one who came up with the idea, and now it is also the one who is complaining, what a wall grass, and it falls on both sides.

Yesterday abandoned me in the library pavilion, this account has not been settled, and now there is another one, don't want me to meet you again, otherwise?

Kugi lowered his head and gritted his teeth, indignant at the bird.

Then he raised his eyelids, and when he saw his uncle's crying and laughing and exchanging appearances, he didn't give up and sent another round of questions.

"When did I send an immortal envoy?"

Kugi bowed his head and remained silent.

"Even if you are an immortal envoy sent by my Jiulin Bu Mountain, have you ever thought about the face of my clan?"

Jiumu nodded like chaff, with a look of righteous indignation, "Always think about it, this clan's face problem, Jiumu Yunxiang has always been regarded as the golden rule and always put it in the top of my heart, and I don't dare to take it lightly." ”

Looking at the current Jiulin Bu Mountain in the Three Realms, the position is stable, since the Changgu War thousands of years ago, Grandma Zu died in the line of duty, and made immeasurable contributions to the unification of the Three Realms, since then the heavenly immortals have taken a look at my Jiulin Bu Mountain, how can we not respect ourselves?

"Don't you dare to be lightweight?" "Bailong was so angry that his beard curled, "After your dignified Yunshan grandmother, the daughter of the former Eagle King, my eldest niece of Bailong, you don't leave the gate of the Immortal Mansion with a good place, and you drill the dog hole?

The words were like thunder, and Jiu Mu suddenly felt that he had slapped himself in the face......!

The canary lark actually poked out this great secret?

Playing with me like this, heaven and earth will not tolerate it.

Cooking in oil, cutting off the heart, peeling the skin and scraping the bones, and splitting the corpses of the five horses have all been passed through in my mind, and they can't withstand the sin of the canteen!

It's not even worth half of my Jiumu Yunxiang's hatred!

A wave of anger in my heart was like the surging river that stretched endlessly, and I listened to the bombardment of my uncle one after another, "Jiumu Yunxiang, do you understand self-respect? Do you understand shame? Look at yourself, you are gray-headed, where is it like a daughter's family? What kind of physique does a man or a woman become?"

When the words fell, he grabbed Jiumu's ears and dragged them alive, "Follow me back to the guest room, don't be embarrassed here." ”

"Ah......" A scream like a drawn meat was defenseless, out of the small courtyard, and spread intermittently along the corridor, "It hurts, uncle, you ...... In this way, outsiders see the joke......"

"I've made enough jokes to outsiders......"

"Uncle,...... Ears, going to fall off ......"

"It's good to drop it, but it's superfluous to grow on you. ”

"Uncle...... It's not that you've been locked up with me all day, and if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have managed to get out, and I wouldn't have trusted the bird to do such a dirty thing as drilling a dog hole......"

"Jiumu Yunxiang, don't do to others what you don't want to do, Rao is half honest yourself, and you won't listen to a bird to instigate ......"

The words fell, and the big hands that were pulling the ears tightened again.

"Ah...... , Pain, uncle, Jiu'er is wrong,...... Uncle, if you have something to say......"

......

In the corridor in the distance, two Xian'e with tea looked surprised, and stopped to whisper and drift away with the wind.

"Look at this daddy, it's so rude......"

"In my opinion, it is not. ”

"Oh, how so?"

"If this son has a little talent, he won't be pulled by this father and run all over the street, look at that kid, rolling in the mud and living pulp in the basin, how can he be like an obedient stubble?"

Xiao Xian'e was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile, "Really, it's still my sister's vision." ”