Just when everyone was stunned for a moment, Xiao Miao had already stepped in front of the young monk. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hands and shouted: "Little senior brother, you are my real senior brother."
The little monk looked at Xiao Miao in astonishment. He stammered: "Okay, okay, I... I am your senior brother! You... why are you holding out your hand? I... I didn't bring it."
This kid was already confused by the arrogant and respectful attitude of the young junior brother in front of him.
"Nonsense, didn't you say there was a meeting gift? Where's the orb? Bring it! You lied to me!" Xiao Miao stared angrily and shouted angrily. He raised his hand and slapped the little monk on the chest.
The young monk became anxious when he saw the boy, turned around and ran down the mountain. The boy shouted as he ran: "Little...little junior brother, I...I didn't bring you with me, everything...is with you...you, your soul"
Yu Xiao... Junior Sister, I... I'm out to... carry out a mission, so I... I didn't bring it with me!"
In the boy's words, Xiao Miao's childish roar could already be heard: "You didn't bring it with you, why did you let... let me call... call you Junior Brother? You lied to me!"
Amid Xiao Miao's furious roar, he waved the wooden knife in his hand and rushed towards the young monk standing by the pavilion like a gust of wind. Seeing Xiao Miao's angry look, the young monk was so frightened that he turned around and rushed towards the side hillside.
As he ran, he stammered and shouted that he had not lied to Xiaomiao.
In the blink of an eye, the two little guys appeared at the foot of the mountain like a gust of wind, and then rushed towards the mountain on the side. The two people were extremely fast. In an instant, they had appeared on the slope of the opposite hill and turned into two fast-moving little guys.
The black spots and the shouts are already faint.
"Hahahaha..." The crowd burst out laughing at the shouts of the two boys. Ye Feng looked at the backs of the two boys and smiled worriedly at Wan Lin: "Wan Lin, these two
The brat won’t really start a fight, right?”
"No, they can at most have a discussion and know what to do. This little monk is very thoughtful, and he coaxed Wan Miao into a good mood in a short time." Wan Lin replied with a smile.
Xiaoya also giggled and said: "Ye Ju, don't worry, Wan Miao will naturally recognize the identity of this young senior brother when he sees the young monk using Wanjia Kung Fu."
Following Xiaoya's laughter, the sound of "bang bang" fighting could be heard on the hillside in the distance, followed by Wan Miao's childish cry: "You really know our Wan family's boxing skills. Hey, you
How come you still know Xuanxu Guan's Qinggong? This is an undisclosed secret of our Wan family and Xuanxu Guan. It seems that you are really my junior brother, hehe."
"Hehe, I... I said I was your junior brother, no... that's right! I told you... you said, I... I really prepared... a meeting gift for you and the junior sisters, all...
...They are all broken stones, but...you can still see them, but...I just didn't bring them with me. When I see...the spiritual jade, I will...give them to you." The little monk's voice then sounded...
Everyone laughed when they heard the shouts of the two little guys, and then saw the two of them walking towards each other, holding arms, talking and laughing.
Mr. Zhuge smiled and glanced at the two brothers walking in the distance. He then turned around and looked at Wan Lin and others, clasping their fists and saying, "The last time I saw senior Wan Lao, I heard him talking about you guys.
I didn’t expect to see you today, and it is indeed well-deserved.”
Wan Lin quickly bowed his hands and said: "Senior Zhuge, you are so polite. I think you are the descendant of Xuanding Sect, right?" Mr. Zhuge's eyes lit up: "Well, do you know our Xuanding Sect?"
Wan Lin quickly replied: "I heard my grandfather say before that in the Chinese martial arts, when it comes to formations, it must be the Xuanding Sect. Having just seen such an exquisite Big Dipper formation, I naturally understand that this formation must be
It comes from the hands of a descendant of the Xuanding Sect.”
When Mr. Zhuge heard Wan Lin's answer, a smile appeared on his gloomy face and he praised: "My little friend is not only courteous and courteous, but also has piercing eyes. He is worthy of being a member of a famous family!"
He then glanced at the few young students who were still standing on the hillside below, and sighed with a sigh: "Our Xuanding Sect formation has been unparalleled since ancient times, and we have created many brilliant achievements. It is a pity that my Xuanding Sect sect has declined in the hands of Zhuge.
La. Alas, a few juniors entered the battle and it was as if they were in a deserted place. I feel sorry for the ancestors of the Xuanding Sect."
Wan Lin saw the regret and discouragement on the old gentleman's face and smiled: "Haha, Mr. Zhuge, don't be humble. Man follows heaven, heaven follows earth, and Tao follows nature. All things in this world are interdependent, and there are rules to follow.
The juniors just broke out of the formation, not because your old formation lacked power, but because of the juniors and juniors who were still young and lacked skills."
Wan Lin said, raising his hand and pointing to several members of the National Security Bureau's action team standing behind Ye Feng, and continued: "If the people in the formation were replaced by these few skilled action team members, then Wan Miao would be at the head of the formation.
, I’m afraid it will be difficult for the few of us to break out of this seven-star formation in a short period of time. Even if we break out, we will definitely suffer losses and lose some combat power."
Mr. Zhuge was stunned for a moment when he heard Wan Lin's voice. Before he could reply, the young monk's stammering voice sounded from the side hillside: "Yes, yes, yes, I...my senior brother said...that's right! Yes!"
...If it were me...my senior sister and I...our senior brothers, a small team of...enemies, I...we would be able to kill them, let alone...let alone rush out!"
Wan Miao also agreed: "Yes, it's because my juniors and juniors are too weak to exert the power of the seven-star formation, that's why my eldest brother and senior sister rushed out so quickly. Teacher Zhuge, it's not that the formation is too weak.
It’s because the people in our position are too weak!”
In the words of Wan Lin and the others, everyone suddenly noticed that Mr. Zhuge's gloomy face suddenly showed a smile. He turned to look at Ye Feng standing next to him and grinned: "Hahahaha, Director Ye, I didn't expect that.
The disciples of the Wan family are not only superb in martial arts, they are also the best in the world at comforting people. They are really like dragons and phoenixes among people."
After saying that, he put away the smile on his face, looked up at the sky, and said to himself solemnly: "Oh, I finally understand, the reason why the Wan family is known as the number one in the martial arts world for its virtues and martial arts
The sect is not only unparalleled in their martial arts, but also because they have disciples with excellent talents and unparalleled martial virtues. No wonder the Wan family has been famous for thousands of years in the martial arts world, even though the dragon has never been seen before.
decline."
At this point, a light suddenly appeared in his somewhat cloudy eyes, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face: "Since ancient times, our Xuanding Sect has dominated the world with its strange skills.
It has been so majestic for hundreds of years, but it is precisely due to the burden of its fame that it has caused us to cherish ourselves, remain stubborn, and have excessive requirements for the qualifications of the disciples in the sect. The disciples in the sect are gradually withering away, and there is no one to pass on. Xuanding Sect is one of the various strange sects.