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Xiao Yuesheng didn't take Xiao Nanqiu's body to heart, he was a great cultivator, he was quite unkind to the heavens, the fetters became less and less, and his actions became more and more unscrupulous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thunder hit him, it must be for no reason, the blame can only be blamed on his bad fate, rather than live like a walking corpse, it is better to fulfill himself! Complete some unfulfilled wishes for him, in order to repay him.

"Don't come down, just lie down first!" Wen Yubing saw that he opened the brocade and wanted to stay, so she hurriedly stretched out her jade hand to stop her, and glared at him with disgust, obviously she was still not at ease, blaming him for being too careless, his demeanor was extremely charming and moving in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng thought about his identity as Xiao Nanqiu, but still obeyed the order honestly, raised his head and touched his shiny head, raised his head and said, "Master, my hair is all gone?"

Wen Yubing has calmed down, tears have been quietly wiped away, looking at the appearance of him stroking his head, he can't help but purse his lips and smile, as bright as a spring flower: "It's gone!"

"I don't want to be a monk!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly, and with a bitter face, Wen Yubing couldn't help but cover her mouth with her jade hand, her tall and graceful body trembled, and she giggled.

With a shiny bald head, a black face as charcoal, and snow-white teeth, it looks really funny, making people want to laugh at the first sight.

Wen Yubing hadn't laughed so heartily for a long time, the two girls in the bamboo forest pavilion were surprised, stretched their necks and looked at it, they didn't expect that the laughter of the head master was so beautiful, they were a little suspicious, whether the people in the room were the always cold and solemn heads.

The original Xiao Qiunan, whose surname was lively and smart, Xiao Yuesheng's behavior did not make Wen Yubing feel uncomfortable, but was kind, his clear eyes covered him softly, and the corners of his delicate snow-white mouth were slightly upturned, with an irrepressible smile.

She had a thousand words in her heart, but she suppressed it all her life, and asked him to lie down and rest first, and the hand carved into the white jade of mutton fat stretched out and probed his pulse, the pulse was low and steady and powerful, and it seemed that it was indeed fine, so she asked him to close his eyes first, rest for a long time, and then stay and walk around.

Xiao Nanqiu, the eldest disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, was struck by lightning, not only did he not die, but he was a blessing in disguise, cured of the loss of soul, and restored his clarity.

For Xiao Nanqiu's blessing in disguise, all the female disciples are overjoyed, because of this Xiao Nanqiu, the head has always been depressed, God finally opened his eyes, his soul loss is cured, then the head will not be cold anymore, right?

They originally guessed that this stupid and stupid Shuiyun Sect disciple must have done something lacking in morality, otherwise, he would never have lost his soul first, and then he would be struck by thunder from the sky, and he would be so unlucky that he couldn't be unlucky again!

Now, this rumor has been broken without telling it, the soul loss can be beaten by the thunder, it is really a strange news in the world, and it must be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it seems that he has accumulated virtue in his last life!

After Wen Yubing reluctantly leaves, the two personal maids, Fluttershy and Xiaoqing, return to the house and watch over him in the outer room.

Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes, calmed down, and carefully digested Xiao Nanqiu's memory, only to realize that what he had done well at the beginning, and the Yuan Shen had indeed come to another time and space.

Now he is no longer the ignorant self he was at the beginning, Wan Yanping and the time and space where they are have left his Yuan Shen imprint, as long as his cultivation is achieved, he can return, but it is a pity that in modern society, he has not had time to comprehend and involuntarily get out, and it is too late to leave an imprint, but he can't go back.

Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Tianyingjiao, Mingjiao,...... Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Knife, all appeared in his mind, Wudang Zhang's 100-year-old birthday has passed many years ago, Zhang Cuishan and his wife have passed away, these can be described as big events, although the Shuiyun faction is small, but it is close to the Emei faction, often walking, and all major events in the martial arts can be known.

He shook his head secretly, it seems that he came at the wrong time, it's a pity, now, I'm afraid that Zhang Cuishan's son Zhang Wuji has grown up Chengren.

However, he is not so soft-hearted now, he has to take care of everything, people in this world are born, old, sick and die every day, if they have nothing to do with themselves, they are according to their destiny.

Alas, I don't know what happened to my ladies, I need to step up my cultivation, so that I can see them as soon as possible, thinking of this, the faint thoughts slowly permeated, and his heart ached faintly.

Fluttershy, bring the mirror. Suddenly he opened his eyes, and raised his voice into the outhouse, saying that he should move, lest he be disturbed by longing.

"Yes!" Fluttershy replied gently, opening the curtain and stepping in, a slender and plump figure in a green shirt with a round bronze mirror in her small hand.

Although the impression of these two personal maids is vague, they often appear, and there is no sense of strangeness, seeing that she is as delicate as a peach, she is secretly looking at herself, her bright eyes are full of curiosity, and her appearance is delicate and moving, Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly, did not say much, sat up, and took the bronze mirror.

Looking at the face in the mirror, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing, this face was even more than his original appearance, it was very ordinary, it was really not handsome, no wonder Yuan Shen chose this body.

Although the bronze mirror was not very clear, he also faintly felt that his face was dark, and the bare top of his head looked quite strange.

"Xiaoqing, bring water, wash your face!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his voice to greet him, and did not let the other little girl be idle, so that he could feel it.

"Hey!" the voice was crisp and delicate.

He smiled slightly, and in a few breaths, he had roughly figured out the surnames of the two personal maids.

The door curtain was lifted, and the slender and beautiful Xiaoqing came in with a wooden basin, with a snow-white melon seed face, with a crystal jade color, and two thin lips were also pale pink, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in warm jade light.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seemed that the master of this body was very good to him, and compared with the beautiful disciples outside, the beauty of these two maids was also outstanding.

I wiped the soap corner and washed my face vigorously, I felt that this body was really clumsy, without the original lightness and freedom, and I still had to step up my cultivation!

With a wave of his hand, the two girls who were curious and kept secretly looking at him went out, Xiao Yuesheng lay back on the couch, calmed down again, and began to settle down, wanting to restore this meridian occluded body.

At this time, even though he is powerful, his body is mortal, but there is nothing he can do, only to cultivate step by step, there is no other way.

All morning, he concentrated his energy, but he did not make much progress, this body is indeed too poor, he can't use his strength, and he is helpless.

Fortunately, he was determined and didn't care, starting from scratch and taking his time, he still has the power of self-preservation.

At lunchtime, Wen Yubing came over, followed by four women, all of whom were as beautiful as flowers and radiant, but they were his four junior sisters.

Wen Yubing's teacher has a long-cherished wish in her life, wanting to establish a faction that can be compared with Emei, but she knows that she is not talented, so she pins her hope on Wen Yubing.

Wen Yubing was adopted by her master since she was a child, and she swore a grand vow to fulfill her master's wish.

She established the Shuiyun Sect, and spent a lot of effort to accept apprentices and teach apprentices, only female disciples, and all of them were beautiful and qualified.

Xiao Nanqiu, whom Xiao Yuesheng occupies, has been worshipping under Wen Yubing's door since he was a child and has become her founding disciple, and the rest of the daughters are all his junior sisters, a total of four people, with excellent talents, far better than him.

At this time, Wanyan Ping's daughters occupied his heart, and he only had a cursory view of these four junior sisters, and did not think about right and wrong.

It is indeed a rare beauty, the second junior sister Li Ruoyun, cold as frost, like a snow lotus in the wind, the third junior sister Lin Xiaoqing, coquettish as a flower of interpretation, the fourth junior sister Yang Yuqi, with slightly thick cherry lips, with a seductive sense of surname, and the fifth junior sister Liu Qingquan, with deep eyes and a straight nose, like a mixed-race beauty in later generations, with bright eyes like a clear spring.

The beauty of the four women is different, Chunlan and Autumn Chrysanthemum, each is good at winning, just four people, it gives people a sense of being in a sea of flowers and dazzling.

They went forward one by one to see the senior brother, and their attitudes towards him were different, which was quite funny, Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them, smiled faintly, and was not too careful, and said Fang Chang.

His house was not large, so many people came in, it was slightly crowded, and a faint fragrance permeated the room, which was both heart-warming and heart-stirring.

"Master, let's let a few junior sisters get busy, the family doesn't need to be polite. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a faint smile, unconsciously giving birth to a bit of majesty.

"Okay,...... Ruoyun, you go. Wen Yubing's eyebrows were filled with joy, and when she heard the eldest disciple speak, she didn't want to disobey him, so she nodded at Li Ruoyun and them.

They all said goodbye and got up, Yingying left, quite reluctant, for this senior brother who suddenly woke up, like a different person, they were very curious.

There was a small square table under the south window, on which the food was placed, Xiao Yuesheng sat down with Wen Yubing, obediently picked up the bamboo chopstick, handed it to her with both hands, and looked respectful.

He was very curious in his heart, he had never played such a role before, even in the face of his mother-in-law Huang Rong, it was the big lama who let Guo Fu serve him, instead of serving his mother-in-law himself.

Wen Yubing took the bamboo chopstick with a smile, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, this scene used to appear vaguely in a dream, but now, it has finally become a reality!

Coarse tea and light rice, Xiao Yuesheng is really not used to it, he is used to his mouth by Xiaofeng's cooking skills, and eating these meals is like eating dregs and chaff, which is difficult to swallow.

Wen Yubing chewed slowly, Si Swenwen, there were very few mouthfuls, seeing him like eating poison, he couldn't help but stop, and chuckled: "Qiu'er, what's wrong, it's not to taste?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "Somehow, I can't eat it." ”

He won't lie, and when he lies, he can only force himself to continue eating, how can he do such a masochistic thing?!

Wen Yubing regarded him as a treasure and couldn't bear to blame, so she glanced at him and said softly, "Then don't force it, when Fluttershy and them come back, let them cook for you,...... Fluttershy's cooking skills are better than Mei's. ”

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly put down the bamboo chopstick, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, which made Wen Yubing can't help but want to laugh.

"Qiu'er, have you been awake all these years?" Wen Yubing couldn't help laughing, picked up a piece of radish from the bamboo chopstick, chewed it gently and slowly, swallowed it slightly, and raised her eyebrows and asked.

Since the eldest disciple woke up, although she had not been with him for a long time, she had already felt strange, and faintly felt that his bearing was extraordinary, and he did not look like a young man who had not performed the world.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's hazy, it's like sleeping and waking up, I can see and hear, but I can't wake up...... has been constantly dreaming, in the dream, the apprentice has become a martial arts master, vertical and horizontal martial arts, invincible in the world, breaking out of the prestige, it is really happy and chic,...... Unexpectedly, this huge thunder woke me up from my dream, and I realized that it was originally a dream!"

"A Dream of Huangliang...... , it's amazing!" Wen Yubing looked at him with admiration and tenderness.

Although she is strange about the behavior of the disciple, she is only curious, and has never doubted his authenticity, for so many years, she knows exactly how many palm prints he has on his hands, and the Yuan Shen is possessed, it is only a myth and legend, no one will take it seriously.

Xiao Yuesheng's explanation can be described as seamless, and she did not hesitate to believe it, no wonder Qiu'er revealed a faint majesty, and she was really a master.

"Then what have you dreamed about, tell Master. Wen Yubing put down the bamboo chopsticks and said with a smile.

"Has Master eaten enough?" Xiao Yuesheng did not comply, but looked at the two dishes.

"yes. Wen Yubing nodded, took out a plain white cloth from Luo's sleeve, and gently wiped the jade hand like mutton fat and white jade.

"Master has eaten too little!" Xiao Yuesheng was a little dissatisfied with his face.

"Master has always been like this, it doesn't matter. Wen Yubing smiled gently, feeling the deep concern of her disciples, and her heart was warm.

Xiao Yuesheng made a gesture of wanting to speak and stopped, nodded helplessly, and then talked about his dream.

Telling stories, Xiao Yuesheng is a master, a book of eight dragons, telling the story, Wen Yubing listened to it, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

When Fluttershy, Fluttershy, and the faction's disciples return from dinner, and the two of them are in a good state of study.

The two girls picked up the food on the table, and the master and apprentice went out of the house, went to the bamboo forest in the courtyard, sat in the small pavilion, and listened to Xiao Yuesheng continue to talk about what he experienced in his dream.

After another hour of talking, when Fluttershy came to refill the tea for the fifth time, Wen Yubing reluctantly regained her interest, saying too many things, which was very energy-consuming, and worried that the eldest disciple would not be able to stand it, so she asked Xiao Yuesheng to go back to rest.

After tomorrow, he will start practicing with Wen Yubing, as the eldest disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, he has a long way to go.