Chapter 225: Overnight Stay

"Jingya is very well, thank you Sect Master Zhou for your concern!" Xuan Jingya replied politely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmm!" Zhou Muyu nodded with a smile and continued to ask, "Then, how is the Situ Pavilion Master doing?"

"Master Venerable is still as busy as ever, which is why he couldn't come to visit Sect Master Zhou in person!" Xuan Jingya responded truthfully.

"Lord Situ Pavilion has a heart, this seat is deeply ashamed!" Zhou Muyu said softly.

"Sect Master Zhou, the master attaches so much importance to you, why don't you accept the master?" Xuan Jingya suddenly asked.

"It's... You don't understand!" Zhou Muyu said coldly.

"But...!" Xuan Jingya saw Zhou Muyu like this, she suddenly became angry, and hurriedly spoke, wanting to fight for her master.

However, Zhou Muyu didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and asked the eldest disciple Xun Lie to take her down, "Xiao Lie, take Xuan Zhenchuan to the guest room!"

"Senior Sister Xuan, please come with me!" Xun Lie gave him a look and said politely.

However, Xuan Jingya, who was angry, didn't bother Xun Lie at all, she glared at Zhou Muyu's back, and angrily resigned: "Jing Yashang wants to rush back to Tianxiang Pavilion as soon as possible, so she won't bother Senior Brother Xun, Sect Master Zhou, Senior Brother Xun, Jingya farewell!"

"Since Xuan Zhenchuan is leaving, then this seat will not keep you, this letter, I have to worry about Xuanzhen Chuan to be handed over to Situ Pavilion Master!" After speaking, Zhou Muyu turned around and handed over a letter.

Xuan Jingya looked at Zhou Muyu complicatedly, and then stepped forward to take the letter, "Please rest assured that Sect Master Zhou, Jingya will definitely hand over the letter to the master!"

"It's just a daily greeting, Xuan Zhenchuan doesn't have to be so nervous, okay, Xiao Lie, send off the guests!" Zhou Muyu said with a straight face.

"Senior Sister Xuan, please!" Xun Lie said politely.

Xuan Jingya collected the letter, nodded to Xun Lie, and then the two of them left the Extreme Dao Hall together...

"Alas... Trouble!" In the hall, Zhou Muyu complained softly, and then continued to be busy with his work.

Xun Lie followed the teacher's orders and led Xuan Jingya straight out of the mountain gate, speechless all the way, very embarrassed...

After a long time, Xun Lie sent Xuan Jingya to the gate of Jidao New Town, he stared down at Xuan Jingya, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Xuan, you have passed a little!"

"I..." Looking at Xun Lie's scorching gaze, Xuan Jingya was a little scared.

"The matter between the master and the master of the Situ Pavilion, they will solve it themselves, you and I had better not interfere, I don't think he will like your approach if you don't want to do it!" Xun Lie said coldly.

"Jingya, got it!" Xuan Jingya nodded lightly.

"Okay, I'll send you here, let's leave it at that!please!" After finishing speaking, Xun Lie saluted solemnly, turned around and disappeared into the clouds...

"Alas... I'm such a fool!" Xuan Jingya secretly blamed herself, she gritted her teeth and went straight to the return...

On the other side, Yan Shaoyou was hurrying towards Fulong Zen Temple, suddenly, he felt an inexplicable itch in his nasal cavity, and couldn't help sneezing, he immediately stopped, rubbed his nose gently, and a trace of inexplicable feeling came to his heart.

"Could it be that someone is talking about me behind my back? Who could it be? Master, or Senior Brother? or ...?"

"Huh... I'm thinking about something!" Yan Shaoyou shook his head, dispelled this inexplicable thought, and continued to embark on the Wolf King's path to Fulong Zen Temple...

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, the sun was setting, and at this time, the galloping Yan Shaoyou came to a small village, he thought for a moment, and decided to spend the night here. With a firm mind, Yan Shaoyou knocked on the door of a family with a spring breeze on his face.

"Who?" said a heavy voice from inside the room.

"A traveler, passing through, wants to spend the night, I don't know if the eldest brother can make it convenient!" replied Yan Shaoyou.

The voice fell, but there was a noise in the house, and after a while, the door opened, and a simple rural man walked out, he glanced at Yan Shaoyou, and then said with disgust: "It's you boys again, really, isn't it good to have your own home?"

After listening to the words of the person in front of him, Yan Shaoyou immediately understood that he regarded himself as a son-in-law who traveled the mountains and rivers, so Yan Shaoyou made plans and admitted his identity as a "son-in-law": "The eldest brother is really as wise as a torch, and he can see the identity of the younger brother at a glance, and the younger brother really admires!"

"Alright, alright, don't talk nonsense, let's get inside!" said the simple man impatiently, waving his hand.

"Thank you, big brother!" Yan Shaoyou thanked him, and then followed the simple man into the thatched hut.

"Have you eaten?" asked the simple man coldly.

"Not yet..."Yan Shaoyou said with a "red" face.

Hearing this, the simple man glanced at Yan Shaoyou, then took the oil lamp, turned around and walked into the hut behind him. After a while, the simple man walked out of the hut with a large bowl of white potatoes.

"Wow!" The man walked up to Yan Shaoyou and handed the bowl in his hand to Yan Shaoyou.

Yan Shaoyou didn't stretch out his hand to take the sea bowl, he looked at the man, and then stared straight at the sea bowl handed by the man.

Yan Shaoyou's actions angered the simple man, and he scolded unhappily: "Why, it's not good to dislike this thing, you son, you have big fish and meat all day long, then you know the benefits of this thing, hum! I don't like to eat it! I'm too lazy to serve!" After speaking, the simple man put the sea bowl in his hand heavily on the small table in front of Yan Shaoyou, and he sat aside and smoked a dry cigarette leisurely.

After a while, Yan Shaoyou swallowed his saliva, and he couldn't care about his image as a "son-in-law", so he pounced forward and gobbled up the sweet potato, "It's delicious, it's so fragrant!" Yan Shaoyou praised while eating.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the simple man snorted coldly, then turned his head to the side, smoked a dry cigarette by himself, and no longer looked at Yan Shaoyou.

It seemed that he was eating too fast, Yan Shaoyou was choked by the white potato, he hurriedly patted his chest, and after a while, he still couldn't swallow the white potato. So he wanted to call the simple man to help, but he found that he couldn't make a sound, and in a hurry, he found the sea bowl containing white potatoes on the table, so he quickly knocked the sea bowl to the ground.

There was a crisp sound, and the sea bowl fell to the ground with a sound and turned into debris all over the ground. When the simple man heard the sound, he hurriedly turned around, looking at the debris all over the ground, the honest man suddenly became angry, just when he was preparing to teach the boy brother in front of him for thousands of years, he saw that the boy brother was full of redness, grabbed his neck with one hand, and with the other hand, he kept patting his chest, his misty eyes, and looked at himself pleadingly.

"Alas..."The simple man sighed lightly, and stepped forward to help Yan Shaoyou with his anger...

After a while, Yan Shaoyou finally swallowed the sweet potato, he gasped, and looked at the simple man with a grateful face: "Big brother, thank you, your bowl, I will accompany you!"

"Accompany, are you worthy?" said the simple man in disgust.

"Just this dirt bowl, what can't you lose, catch up with Ming'er, I'll accompany you ten!" Yan Shaoyou said proudly.

"Ten, pull it down, you can, this bowl is what I asked for in Fulong Zen Academy, it is a bowl that has been opened by Zen Master Wunian, why should you accompany it!" the simple man said angrily.

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Yan Shaoyou's eyes, and he said silently in his heart: "The show is coming!" (To be continued.) )