There are not many people in the Fallen Leaf Sect, but the place is not small, ordinary disciples in the sect, if they don't go to the lively places in the sect, sometimes they may not be able to see a single person in a day.

On this Golden Willow Peak, where there was a master recently, Song Jieyi, who had been cultivating in the wooden building for a while, fell on the bed, gently tapping the dark grass sword given to the young man by the Fallen Leaf Sect, with an unhappy expression.

It's like throwing away a watermelon and picking up sesame seeds.

Can the sword sent by the Fallen Leaf Sect be compared to the one given by Zhang San?

Do you still want her to be a sword maid?

Song Jieyi grinded his teeth and threw the grass aside.

Although the Qingshen jade card in his arms was pointed at by Zhang San, there were vague signs that it could be opened, but he still couldn't take things out of it at present.

The girl, who was tired of staying in the house and was going to go for a walk on the side of the mountain, opened the door and was shocked in vain.

On the side of the mountain, the sun was warm, and a figure looked back at the girl and smiled softly.

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Running a long way in one go, Dong Nanyan bent over and held his knees by a stream, panting.

The young man who originally felt that he had nothing to do suddenly thought of a scene he had seen outside the storytelling building at the bridge just now.

A man who was holding a woman outside the storytelling building who wanted to go in to listen to the book was at the door just like he was at the bridge, holding his stomach and saying that his stomach hurt, and he was in a hurry to run, but he later learned that the man's wife was also listening to the book in the building that day, and was just seen by the man.

Fortunately, I am clever,

Running a little thirsty, the stream in front of him was clear, Dong Yanyan stretched out his hand to scoop it and drank it happily.

And a little sweet.

Just as he was about to take another scoop, the young man reflected in the water and found that someone was standing behind him staring at him.

In the back, a child was looking at him with a blank expression.

When he came back from outside the main hall, he was carefully warned by the master not to bump into the new little uncle, and the child was instructed to feed the floating crane.

The child did not dare to slack off, because the status and importance of the child in the master's heart were far inferior to that of this beast.

But it's no wonder that the master values this floating crane, the master is not very capable in the Fallen Leaves Sect, and every time he selects a disciple, he can't compete for others, so the master thought of a trick and spent a lot of money to buy this floating crane.

Whenever the new disciples on the mountain choose who to worship as a teacher, this crane is lined up to be useful, the fairy bird with a faint ring on the top of the head, beside the master, the master is like a respected immortal master, attracting many disciples.

Thinking of this child, he sighed, he was not a lady when he met people, the parents of the independent sect under the mountain always said that the rivers and lakes were sinister, and he didn't understand it before, but now the child sighed, not only the rivers and lakes, but also the cultivation on the mountains is also sinister.

Originally, he was full of grudges against this floating crane, but the child thought that next time he relied on this crane, there would continue to be unlucky people who were deceived into the master's door, and the child was happier.

But just now, when the floating crane was drinking, someone rushed over like this, disturbing the crane, how can this work. And the key is that this person is not leaving, and he has drunk water here, is he trying to grab water from the floating crane to drink?

Seeing the coarse cloth clothes on the young man who turned around, the boy thought for a while, could it be the new descendant of the Fallen Leaf Sect who went up the mountain?

The boy nodded, thinking that it should be right, looking at this rough clothes, you must know that even the descendants of the Fallen Leaf Sect are wearing fine silk brocade.

Learning from the way the master taught him on weekdays, the boy said to Dong Nanyan in a good manner: "Why are you acting so recklessly, don't you see a precious floating crane here? ”

Only then did Dong Nanyan notice that behind the child, there was a crane, looking sharply at him.

Dong Yan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here." ”

Seeing that the coarse cloth boy apologized sincerely, the boy did not pursue it, but he said in an old-fashioned manner: "Next time you can't do this, how dangerous it is, if you frighten this crane, my master will ask for the guilt, you can't afford it." ”

The boy who was not as tall as Dong Yan continued: "And if you are lucky, you met me, I am more kind-hearted and don't care about you, but I tell you, this mountain is sinister, I don't know if you just came, I tell you, if you meet someone else, you must not be beaten by fat." ”

It was the first time someone listened to him speak so seriously, and motioned for Dong Nanyan to bend down, and the boy whispered: "I see that you are a person who humbly asks for advice, so I will tell you a big thing, our sect master gathered the whole sect today and said a big thing, do you know?"

Yes?

Dong Nanyan was stunned, as a party concerned, of course the young man knew what was going on.

What can a person who has just gone up the mountain know, the boy said mysteriously: "In our sect, there is a new uncle, you know, you are older, if you are so frizzy and frizzy, and you don't have long eyes and bump into others, then you will feel better, I tell you, when the time comes, I will throw you into the dry well and ghost prison in the back mountain, so that the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual." ’

Dong Yan smiled and said, "It's just disturbing him, it's so serious?"

glanced at the young man with disgust, and sure enough, it was an uninformed subordinate, and the boy pretended to be profound: "The people on the mountain are sinister, you don't know, I don't blame you, anyway, you can do it yourself." ”

The young man grinned, clenched his fists and said, "Taught!"

also looked at the crane behind the boy, Dong Nanyan was about to return to Jinliufeng.

"Hey, what's your name?"

After talking so much to the boy, I don't know his name, and no one usually pays attention to him, and the youngest boy sees that the boy is quite upright, and thinks to himself, why don't you talk to him next time?

Already standing on the other side of the stream, the boy heard the boy's question, and shouted with a smile: "My name is Dong Yanyan." ”

"Dong is hard to say?"

The boy silently made a note and chatted with him another day, but he couldn't delay the stocking of cranes.

On the bank of the stream, the sound of the water was murmuring, and the boy who continued to herd the cranes kicked the stones on the shore.

"Dong Nanyan, hey, there is finally someone I can bully. ”

While laughing, the boy who realized it was suddenly stunned, and muttered carefully in his heart, "Dong is hard to say?"

Outside the main hall of the Fallen Leaf Sect, although the short boy didn't see what the new junior uncle looked like, the boy did hear what the junior uncle said.

"Have you had lunch? My name is Dong Nanyan, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Sitting on the ground, the frightened floating crane with its head drooping its head fluttered its wings as it retreated.

Ignoring the frightened fairy birds, the boy complained, "It's over." ”