Shouts of encouragement came from above, vaguely awakening his consciousness. His heart was beating fiercely, and the word "Mianzhi" seemed to break the banging sound that rushed towards his eardrums.
He looked for the sound and saw a group of white figures standing at the stone pillar door above. They were overlooking him and kept waving their hands of welcome to him.
This scene seems familiar.
"General, do you want to admit defeat?"
Jiang Yi captured her easily and smiled jokingly.
"Oh, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts!"
Jun Shangxie frowned and cried out in pain.
"Ah? I'm sorry, General! I was too strong, General!" Jiang Yi said a little guiltily after hearing her cry out in pain. He immediately let go of her and squatted down to check her injuries.
However, Jun Shangxie turned around and struck him on the back of the neck with her palm. However, Jiang Yi's reaction was too fast. After she only hit his shoulder, she immediately distanced herself from him.
At this moment, Jiang Yi's eyes were filled with fire. Seeing Jun Shangxie's scheming smile, the fire became more intense. Then he saw her mouthing a riddle to him: "Bing, don't, hate, cheat!
"
The blazing fire in his eyes told him that his anger level had reached its highest level, and this time it was him who took the initiative to attack.
You Shangxie smiled evilly and took the initiative to fight.
"General, please support me!"
"General, please support me!"
...
I don’t know who started it, but the sergeants watching in the audience started shouting passionately.
This hand-to-hand combat can be considered the official beginning.
"Junior brother, please encourage me~"
The familiar voice of Milk Baby was loud and resounded throughout Moxuan Terrace.
Elder A Li?
Everyone stopped shouting and looked for the source of the sound, but there was no figure of the little girl around.
"Junior brother, Yi Zhi~"
The loud Milkman sound sounded again.
Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and the little girl appeared directly in front of them out of thin air, shouting "Junior brother, Yi Zhi~" with all her strength.
After realizing it, everyone continued to shout one by one.
With such a clear word "Mianzhi", Luo Juechen seemed to have invisible power and continued to climb the steps like a dog, while Xuan Cang Snow Tiger continued to use its tiger head and face to help his little butt.
When Luo Juechen finally climbed the last step.
"General!"
"General!"
"General!"
...
Those familiar voices that he had not seen for a long time seemed to ring in his ears, and those cheerful and energetic faces all appeared in his mind one by one. He closed his eyes, and tears quietly fell from the corners of his eyes.
"fool!"
Xuan Cang Snow Tiger shouted loudly and blocked all those who came close.
"Stupid big white cat!"
The pressure of Tianlu Deer is released.
...
"It's time to wake up, right?"
"Little, master, brother."
The sound was very soft and there was no movement.
"Little, junior brother."
The sound got louder, but there was still no movement.
"Little junior brother!"
He used a strong voice.
"ah?"
Luo Juechen's heart jumped with fright. He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the little girl's face, which was staring at him with a toothy smile.
There was a quilt on his body, and a bed padded with soft cotton pads under him. There was a window next to the couch, and the faint fragrance of sandalwood filled his surroundings. The hollow carved window alcoves let in specks of fine water.
There is sunshine, and there is a beautiful scenery outside the window, including rockeries, small ponds, blue lotus roots, and pink water lilies.
"Where is this?" He glanced around without leaving a trace, seeing another unfamiliar furnishings in the house.
"Mu Xiaju in the east wing of Moxuan Terrace."
"Muxiaju?"
"Well, it's the place where the disciples have a lunch break." Tian Lulu nodded and said, putting his little hand on his wrist to take his pulse, imitating Master Fuyue's usual movements, pretending to lift his beard and looking serious.
Authentic: "The pulse is stable and heavy, so there should be no serious problem."
"Giggle..."
Luo Juechen couldn't help but chuckle when he saw it looking like this.
"Junior brother, get up and leave. Follow your senior sister."
"Where to go?"
“Tongrentang.”
At this time, in the lobby of Tongrentang, Moxuan Taichung District, there were about a hundred white-colored people standing in orderly rows on the left and right.
They were all silent and waiting, with no hint of impatience on their faces, and a faint hint of expectation.
The person sitting in the main seat is the headmaster Yu Zihan, and the person sitting on the right side of Yu Zihan is Fuyue Zhenren, who is dozing off. The two people's big seats are exactly the same.
On the next step from the main seat, there are three chairs on the left and right, which are the elder seats. Four people are already seated, one of whom is the fourth elder Mo Wangchen.
"coming."
In the quiet Tong Ren Hall, the young man in red who had been standing next to Sui Yu Zihan opened his lips and said softly, and everyone turned around and looked.
Only Master Fuyue was still dozing there.
I saw a little girl in the distance in front, holding the little boy's hand and talking non-stop. A boy and a girl, these two little girls got along very humorously and walked towards them.
"Senior Brother Yu, Elder A Li, when did you become so considerate and caring about someone?"
A young girl, Yun Shu, whispered curiously.
Yu Hanche, who was called Senior Brother Yu, silently shook his head.
"They are all disciples of the Zongheng Sect."
Tianlu Lu introduced him carefully.
"As for the four of them, this is the fourth elder Mo Wangchen, this is the third elder Xiao Shanjing, this is the second elder Wu Daoxing, and this is the fifth elder Liu Fanyi."
"The person sitting on the throne is the 42nd generation leader of the Zongheng Sect, Yu Zihan. The person sitting next to him doesn't need my introduction."
"Yes." Luo Juechen nodded knowingly, then he made a fist with one hand and palmed the back of the fist with the other. He smiled and said respectfully: "Ling Yan Luo, Luo Juechen, I would like to say hello to all the senior brothers and sisters!"
"Hello, little junior brother!"
When the called brothers and sisters saw such a cute little boy saluting them, they couldn't help but smile and salute in return.
"Hello, four elders!"
Luo Juechen then turned around and bowed to the four elders.
"good good good good".
The four elders also responded with polite smiles.
"Palm..."
"What's good? What's my brother? What's my sister? What's good to ask? Your old man is here! I don't see you saying hello to me first!"
Suddenly, Master Fuyue, who had been dozing off, finally woke up and directly interrupted Luo Juechen's words, crossing his arms and cursing.
When everyone heard this, their foreheads moved with the word "Chuan".
"Haha, Fuyue, you are even jealous of your apprentice."
Yu Zihan chuckled softly. He and Master Fuyue stood together. They were both centenarians and had the same long hair as white as crane feathers, but their height and appearance formed a sharp contrast.
Fuyue Zhenren, one or seven feet tall, has three thousand long white hair, neither tied nor tied. His beloved long beard covers his childlike and handsome face. He is dressed casually, giving the impression that he is an old man who is more than ten years old.
appearance.
As for Yu Zihan, he is nineteen feet tall, with three thousand long white hair tied up with green gauze, half loose and half bound. His appearance, like that of Fuyue Zhenren, has always maintained the elegance of two decades old, and
He has no beard. His eyes are like unmelted warm snow in spring, so shining, crystal clear, soft and dazzling, and seem to have an unnoticed edge. His eyebrows are picturesque, his lips are warm and jade, and the corners of his mouth are slightly curved.
, a faint smile, like the sunshine in March, comfortable and comfortable.
When all the disciples looked at Yu Zihan like this and Fuyue Zhenren like that, their hearts all tilted towards Yu Zihan.
But wait.
"Are you jealous of your apprentice?"
All the disciples reacted one after another.
"So it's not our junior brother, but - junior senior brother!" This chapter has been completed!