Chapter 237: Bad Idea
"You mean Zhuo Yifan?" said the idiot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Yes, that's him!"
Hearing Zen Master Huiyuan say the word "Yifan", she immediately determined.
was still a little angry, but when he heard her say this, he suddenly felt that Zhuo Yifan, who wanted to practice martial arts, was even more hateful, so he couldn't help but nodded.
Only Huya said with some displeasure: "Isn't Brother Yifan very good, why are you targeting him like this, anyway, I don't agree." ”
Shangguan Yuqing didn't expect that just after persuading one, another one came out again, and suddenly there was a smile on his face.
"Senior brother, you don't know yet, the master wants to accept him as an apprentice, but his mind is too mixed, so this situation can't work. He said that he wanted me to arrange for him to work, so that he could polish his mind and let him really calm down, so that he would soon become your junior brother. ”
"That's right. That's great. Huya touched his head and smiled happily.
Seeing that both of them agreed, the corners of Shangguan Yuqing's mouth unconsciously hooked a thick smile.
Shangguan Yuqing stepped on a few residual leaves on the ground and walked slowly, still wearing white clothes. When he saw Zhuo Yifan, who was holding a broom in the distance but playing around, Shangguan Yuqing's peachy lips pursed slightly, and that shallow smile bloomed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhuo Yifan, who was sitting on the ground, was suddenly startled and quickly got up from the ground. He didn't speak, but instead turned around and left, afraid that he would be a little late, and he didn't know how Shangguan Yuqing would deal with him, he seemed to be scared of her kick in his heart.
As reluctant as he was to admit it, it did happen, and it was still a little too deep in his heart for him to erase.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan who was leaving, Shangguan Yuqing stopped, and shouted to him in the air: "Hey, Zhuo Yifan, where do you want to run?"
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he was stunned for an instant, but he didn't expect that the other party already knew his name, and he felt that the situation was not good.
He ignored it, still walking forward with the broom in his hand, still walking without looking back, secretly trying to catch me, you stinky boy is still a little tender.
"Hehe", seeing Zhuo Yifan seeing himself, like a mouse seeing a cat, Shangguan Yuqing couldn't help but smile.
"Good boy, you want to run away, you think you can run away!"
Then he looked at Zhuo Yifan's back and shouted: "Zhuo Yifan, don't you want to learn martial arts from your master? Alas, people with mixed hearts are really not suitable, but it's a pity that I can let you learn this way. ”
Zhuo Yifan was still a little angry when he heard her previous sentence, but when he heard the latter sentence, there was a way for him to practice martial arts, and his pace began to slow down unconsciously. But he was still not sure if Shangguan Yuqing was lying to him, and his mood changed suddenly, and he had already begun to hesitate.
Looking at Zhuo Yifan, who was a little hesitant, Shangguan Yuqing suddenly had a smile on her face, she expected that if she said a few more words, Zhuo Yifan would definitely turn around and chase her. After thinking about it, Shangguan Yuqing shouted in the air again: "Master asked me to arrange some things for you just now, if you do it, I think Master will accept you as an apprentice, then you can naturally learn martial arts." ”
This time Zhuo Yifan didn't leave, he stopped, turned his head and looked surprised. But seeing Shangguan Yuqing's smiling face, he was still a little suspicious, so he just stood there and watched.
Shangguan Yuqing also seemed to see this, seeing that he was still hesitating. Shangguan Yuqing didn't step forward immediately, but shouted again in the air: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Senior Brother Huya." ”
After saying that, she turned around and walked back, and then with every step, she silently counted the numbers in her mind, waiting for him to chase after her.
Zhuo Yifan first thought about it in his mind for a while, and he felt that she didn't lie to herself this time. If he was lying to himself, wouldn't it be clear if he asked the little monk, so he still abandoned the idea of hesitation just now, threw down the broom and chased after him.
Hearing his footsteps getting closer and closer, Shangguan Yuqing already felt that he was chasing after him. At this time, she had an indescribable excitement, but she continued to walk forward, and did not turn her head, but her steps were lighter than before.
"Hey, what did you arrange for me?" Zhuo Yifan, who had already caught up with her and was not far from her, couldn't help but ask her loudly.
She still didn't look back, but stopped. She raised her willow eyebrows and lifted it slightly, looked at the sky and did not speak, and when she heard the hurried sound of him chasing after her, she smiled again, and then walked forward again.
"What the hell?" Seeing this abnormal behavior, he couldn't understand it now, looking at Shangguan Yuqing's back floating away, he shouted inexplicably.
"Ask Senior Brother Huya, he knows. Just as he was still wondering, another sentence floated from the front.
Seeing Shangguan Yuqing's back slowly disappearing in front of him, Zhuo Yifan shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the place where the little monk of Huya practiced martial arts. As he walked, he was still secretly wondering what was wrong with this kid, why was he suddenly willing to help himself. He was completely confused, and now he couldn't guess Shangguan Yuqing's thoughts at all, and he didn't know anything about it.
Walking along the eaves, before he saw Huya, he heard their passionate and high-pitched martial arts practice, which reminded him of the superb martial arts of the little monk Huya from time to time.
Every time he saw this, Zhuo Yifan was inexplicably excited in his heart, not for why, as if every cell was jumping, and his veins were full of energy, and he seemed to be unable to suppress it.
When the voices got louder and closer, Zhuo Yifan could finally see them. He didn't step forward immediately, but stopped at the corner of the eaves, seeing his every sharp movement, as if he saw his future self, watching it, accompanied by a giggle from time to time.
Huya, who was practicing martial arts, suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, his feet on the ground, and he turned in the air, and he had flown in front of Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yifan was still thinking about what happened just now, when he suddenly heard the sound of his feet, and the little monk stood in front of him. Zhuo Yifan was startled in an instant, and the smile on his face just now suddenly disappeared.
"Brother Yifan, what are you doing?" the little monk asked puzzled.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Huya, I heard that you know that the old master has arranged some things for me? These things are still concerned about whether I can learn martial arts from my master?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile while rubbing his hands.
"Brother Yifan, I know about this, but ......" the little monk wanted to say, but some of it made him difficult to speak.
Zhuo Yifan saw the little monk's strange expression, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Huya, we are brothers in distress, you can say anything about it, don't think too deeply." (To be continued.) )