Chapter 090: Mortal Brother, Extraordinary
"Childe don't have to be sad, your father and aunt have entered the path of a thousand reincarnations, and for thousands of years, there will always be a lifetime to meet you again. ”
The words fell, and the young man was so frightened by this amazing that his hands slipped and he lost his temper, and the teacup he picked up fell to the ground with a "bang", and suddenly the tea splashed and fragments were all over the ground.
Entered the path of a thousand reincarnations?
The young man couldn't cry or laugh, and saw that the pure pink and tender pear blossoms with rain were lovely, but he didn't want to expose his mistakes, and wasted her love for her.
Jiumu looked at the fragments on the ground, and was also surprised, but he was comforted in the slightest, which made him so excited that he couldn't even hold a teacup steadily, and he was really a poor man, and his eyebrows tightened and he felt more distressed.
"Childe isn't hot, is he?"
Just as he was about to bend down to clean up the mess, he saw the young man's hands exerting a little spiritual power, and the light blue light was soft and hazy on the shards all over the ground, and then with a flick of his fingers, the shards all over the ground flew up and gathered in his palm, and the glass teacup was restored in an instant.
Jiumu was taken aback, and hurriedly took the glass teacup from the young man's hand to check it, but it was tightly fitted and intact, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and admired the ordinary but extraordinary young man in front of him, "Brother mortal is really powerful." ”
"Brother mortal?" the young man frowned, but with a little skill, the girl suddenly changed her name and changed her name?
I saw Jiumu smile and worship on his face, "This mortal is not another mortal, the world regards the mortal as ordinary, but in my opinion, the mortal brother is an extraordinary mortal, so call you mortal brother, that is, it is cordial and not rude, do you like it?"
The young man looked at the two bends of his eyes that came forward, and the halo of pure knots was like a wisp of clear smoke, a pool of clear water, and a bright moon in the rolling red dust, looking directly at the clarity of this clear world, there was an irresistible purity.
The heart, which has never been shaken for 3,000 years, is pounding at this moment.
This move also frightened himself.??
Turning around, the boy nodded, "Xiaoxian likes this title very much. ”
Jiumu was full of joy like a child who had been acquiesced, "It's good if the mortal brother likes it, then Jiumu still doesn't know the real name and surname of the mortal brother, and where is the home?"
The young man Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and went around the three mountains and four rivers, the girl finally returned to the normal trajectory, and asked the questions that normal people should ask when they first met, the young man smiled and said simply, "Xiaoxian Wushuang, the eighth disciple of Nanhuai Xianzun, it is a blessing to meet the girl today." ”
"Wushuang? Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world?"
The girl praised it. ”
Jiumu hurriedly replied, "?? Why be modest, the mortal brother is really unparalleled in the world, I can't imagine that the mortal brother is the apprentice of Nanhuai Xianzun, no wonder it is so powerful, to be able to recognize the mortal brother, it is Jiumu who is lucky, Jiumu is lucky. ”
The words fell, and the little heart secretly rejoiced: Today's smash smashed a god with high spiritual power, and it was very good.
Are you thinking about whether to smash it into the small bamboo forest outside the window tomorrow, maybe you can smash a bigger immortal?
Jiumu replied: "Daddy named me Jiumu Yunxiang, I feel that the word Yunxiang is too soft, and I prefer everyone to call me Jiumu, simple and casual." ”
"Jiumu?" Wushuang paused slightly, and then acquiesced, "It's very much in line with the girl." ”
Then he asked, "What school did Miss Jiumu learn from?????"
This question, Jiumu's face suddenly darkened, looking at the Three Realms, there are no teachers, no factions and incompetent people, all of whom are looked down upon, and their own unflowing wasteland weeds are like the faintest little stars in the night, there is no sense of existence, where is there any sect?
Secretly sad, and shallowly replied, "Jiumu has no door and no faction, it is a scattered person on the Jiulin Cloth Mountain, and the cherry blossoms and birds have been frolicking for thousands of years, and the wine is made for fun in his spare time. ”
"Jiulin Bu Ji Mountain, your uncle is the Fox Clan Patriarch Bai Long?" Wushuang raised his eyebrows and speculated that this Zixia Jian New Banquet, the White Dragon Patriarch of Jiumu Bu Ji Mountain was also invited, and the uncle in the mouth of this Jiumu girl must be the White Dragon.
Jiumu nodded, listening to Wushuang ask again,
"Then you are the descendant of Grandma Yunshan, the daughter of the former Eagle King Eagle Pelican?"
Jiumu also nodded, while reverying that this mortal brother knew so much, and he didn't expect that Grandma Zu, Daddy, and Uncle were so well-known in these Three Realms.
Wushuang suddenly brightened up and quickly reversed the situation, "The ancestors are good, and the descendants are also unusual." ”
Jiumu was said by the mortal senior brother, and he didn't feel that he was a lowly person without a sect, but with the glory of his grandmother, father and uncle, his aura shone in an instant.
Jiumu immediately smiled like a flower, "Mortal brother really knows how to speak. ”
After a while, the rain passed, the sky was clear, the beauty smiled, and the unparalleled face was like the rainbow after the rain. ”
After some sighing, he suddenly felt a sudden pain in the gauze of a white flower that was wrapped around his forehead, and the seizures made Wushuang restless.
Just now, I was intoxicated by the appearance of this flower and the moon, but I never thought that the girl's skills in this wound were unique.
Could it be that the drug is used too violently? How can it be self-defeating and more uncomfortable? If you break the appearance and disfigure here today, it will be more than worth the loss.
Wushuang endured the discomfort and wanted to leave quickly to deal with the wound, but he was afraid that he would lose his posture in front of Jiumu, so he slowly got up and saluted, "Today, there is Miss Lao Jiumu bandaging Xiaoxian's wound. Yuluo, took out an object from his bosom, and handed it to Jiumu, "I live in the Fan Pavilion on the mountain behind the Zixia Immortal Mansion, if the Jiumu girl does not dislike it, and accepts this object, if it is useful in the future, you can find it with this object." ”
Jiumu took the glittering object, and took a closer look, it looked like a leaf painted with silver light, and there was nothing peculiar, since the mortal brother said that it was useful to hold it, put it away, so Jiumu Shili replied, "Don't dislike, don't dislike, this leaf is very beautiful." ”
"Ahh,??h In this way, Wushuang will no longer bother the girl. ”
"Polite, polite, mortal brother will not send it slowly. ”
Wushuang was about to leave, when he saw the White Dragon Patriarch walking in head-on, and bumped into him, Wushuang retreated three points and bowed his head, "Xiaoxian has seen the White Dragon Patriarch." ”
Bailong respectfully returned the salute and smiled openly, "Wushuang Gongzi doesn't have to be polite...... words were not finished, and then saw a large lump of impermeable white yarn wrapped in white flowers on Wushuang's head, strange, "You are here?"
Jiumu on the side was afraid.
The peerless in front of him is embarrassed.
"Ah, it was Fairy who accidentally hit the door. Wushuang was embarrassed to snatch the words and spur them indiscriminately, afraid that he would not be seen more because of this embarrassment, so he gave another salute, "Patriarch of the White Dragon, Xiaoxian will retreat first." After saying that, he left in a hurry.
After Wushuang stepped back, Jiumu looked at his uncle and smiled, smiling reluctantly.
Afraid of being scolded and criticized, he took the initiative to explain without self-confession, "Uncle, he said it all, he hit the door by himself, and it has nothing to do with me." ”
"The unequaled son cultivates immortals, and his spiritual power is unfathomable, so he is so dignified to hit that door?"
"Perhaps...... Maybe he should have been killed, and if he didn't hit the door, the door would hit him. ”
Listen to her rhetoric, nonsense, nonsense.
The beard of the white dragon is curled and ,??" Jiumu Yunxiang, don't you get into trouble for a day, and don't you feel happy? The dignified Nanhuai Immortal Venerable disciple has made you this kind of virtue, you are so powerful! Fortunately, the temper of the unequaled son is so good that he doesn't care about you, if he were replaced by someone else, he would have quenched you into a handful of ashes and sprinkled you with flower fertilizer in the vegetable garden. ”
"Uncle, I can only say that I Jiumu was lucky to hit a good-tempered immortal. ”
"You...... Not ashamed, but proud. ”
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