Master Su Xin and Mrs. Chen hurriedly walked to the courtyard and saw a group of big men fighting over two slender clay figures. From the clothes covered in mud, they could barely tell that they belonged to a nun.
Robes.
"Tomorrow, Mingyue, what are you doing?" Master Su Xin said angrily when she saw that there were actually two beloved disciples.
"master!"
"master!"
Mingyue Mingri The two of them had a bumpy journey to Xujiaqiao, and now they were surrounded by a group of big men and couldn't escape. When they suddenly saw Master Su Xin, they suddenly felt sad and burst into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry...Who bullied you? Tell me, my teacher, and I will vent my anger for you!"
Seeing Ming Yue Ming Ri burst into tears, Master Su Xin, who was originally furious, immediately panicked and ignored the two disciples who were covered in mud, hugging them and constantly comforting them.
"It's okay... we just miss Master."
Tomorrow and Mingyue looked at each other and shook their heads quickly.
"Haha, when did you miss the master so much? Come on, go and wash up. Even the master won't recognize you if you don't listen to your voice. Don't blame Wanjia's dog." Su Xin
Master Tai smiled.
…
Wan Ling'er didn't know that her nemesis actually lived in their Wan family. At this time, she was looking in the direction of the east courtyard in a daze.
After returning home, Wan Ling'er spent most of her time sitting in front of the window and staring blankly at the east courtyard, except for sleeping and eating. Occasionally, she would wake up suddenly, fold out a paper butterfly, and write something.
letter...
…
Regarding Wan Ling'er's weird behavior, Wan Ziyu, his wife and Master Su Xin were helpless and could only rely on Zhao Yuan.
At this time, Wan Ling'er was living in two worlds, one was the real world with Zhao Yuan, and the other was the fantasy world with Zhao Yuan.
What makes Wan Ziyu and his wife happy is that Wan Ling'er seems to have recovered quickly after taking the "Heart-Calming Pill". Her periods of dementia are becoming less and less common, and she has become familiar with people. However, her memory is different from that of Wan Ling'er.
Time seems to be skewed and often turned upside down.
Tomorrow and Mingyue found countless reasons to stay in Wanjia.
Master Su Xin seemed to want to stay in the Wan family, so she did not drive the two disciples away. Master Su Xin did not know about the grudges between the two precious disciples and Wan Ling'er, so she actually asked them to take care of Wan Ling'er.
daily life.
Because Ming Ming Ming Yue is both a cultivator, and the two of them are Master Su Xin’s beloved disciples, so Wan Ling’er can be considered a companion if they are asked to take care of her, so Wan Ziyu and his wife will naturally not refuse.
Wan Ziyu and his wife never dreamed that they would plant two bombs next to Wan Ling'er.
"Sister, how about we just kill her with one sword?" Mingyue stared at Wan Ling'er who was sitting in front of the window in a daze. When she thought of herself being beaten to pieces by her, she suddenly became angry and took out her long hair.
The sword is filled with murderous intent.
"Are you able to do this?" Tomorrow looked at Ming Yue with a strange expression.
"You...you...don't...hate her very much...why can't you do it..." Ming Yue saw Ming Ri staring at her eyes and asked Qiqi Ai Ai.
"She is just a fool now. If you kill her, she won't feel any pain. She won't even know the pain. What's the point?"
"But...but..."
"Sister, we want to defeat her in an honest way, instead of putting a sword on her neck when she is stupid, do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Mingyue shook her head. To her, Wan Ling'er is Wan Ling'er, and the stupid Wan Ling'er is still Wan Ling'er. There is no difference between the two.
"...Okay, then you kill her!" Tomorrow sighed.
"I...I...can't do it...Sister, you better do it..." Mingyue made several gestures in front of Wan Ling'er with her long sword. After all, she still couldn't do it, and pointed the long sword in her hand towards tomorrow.
Stuffed in hand.
"That's it! You don't understand the truth, but you can't do it, which means...forget it, with your IQ, it's hard to explain to you. Hey, I really can't believe that you and I are actually twins...
"Mingri glanced at Mingyue, who looked exactly like himself, and shook his head, with a look of loneliness on his face.
"..."
"Don't look at me with that innocent look, okay? You don't understand my sister's world."
"oh……"
"Sister, I discovered that Wan Ling'er only wakes up when she is with Zhao Yuan at night. How about we find Zhao Yuan during the day?"
"Hey, sister, Wan Ling'er's eyes moved just now."
"It's okay, leave her alone. She will react as soon as she hears Zhao Yuan's name. She is just a nymphomaniac... By the way, where did we just talk?" asked Wan Linger, scolding Wan Ling'er tomorrow.
"Sister said we should look for Zhao Yuan during the day."
"That's right, we can find Zhao Yuan during the day and find an opportunity to cook the raw rice into cooked rice. When Wan Ling'er recovers, Zhao Yuan will already be ours. Hey, by then, we will let her grieve alone.
Go ahead and cry!"
"Why does Wan Ling'er cry after the raw rice is cooked?" Mingyue never understood the meaning of this word.
"Silly girl, you are still young and you don't understand many things. However, looking at your big ass and big breasts, even though you don't understand, there is still no problem in doing it."
"What does having a big ass and big breasts have to do with it? Aren't you also a big ass and big breasts?"
"Okay, okay, don't ask this question in the future. Anyway, my sister will tell you to do this by then."
"Oh...thank you sister."
"Of course you have to thank me. Without me, with your stupidity, you would never be able to catch up with Zhao Yuan... Zhao Yuan... Well, it's past noon now, let's go find Zhao Yuan."
"Where to look? East courtyard?"
"certainly."
"But we don't know which room he lives in."
"Stupid nun, we have mouths. If we have mouths, we can ask, okay?" Ming Ri had a look of hatred on his face and poked Ming Yue's forehead with his finger.
The two nuns in love rushed to the east courtyard excitedly.
The two of them were guests of the Wan family, so the concierge naturally did not dare to neglect them and let them into the east courtyard.
After entering the east courtyard, the two pretty nuns immediately attracted the attention of the workers. They were also full of curiosity about the busy east courtyard. For a moment, they actually forgot about Zhao Yuan and just looked around in the east courtyard.
, after getting tired of shopping, the two of them remembered that they were here to see Zhao Yuan. After asking about it, they found out that Zhao Yuan lived next to the horse corridor.
The two of them covered their noses and endured the pungent stench of the horse corridor to find Zhao Yuan's room.
Zhao Yuan is practicing Qigong.
During this period of time, Zhao Yuan could be said to have been practicing day and night. There was nothing for Zhao Yuan to do in the east courtyard, and besides practicing, he could not find anything to do to pass the time.
At night, Zhao Yuan accompanied Wan Ling'er to Xiaoyang Mountain to refine alchemy. When he arrived at Xiaoyang Mountain, he practiced the third level of brute force "speed". During the day, he practiced brute force again and again.
The first level of the realm is "posture" and the second level is "quiet".
Zhao Yuan's cultivation method broke the inherent cultivation model in the cultivation world.
In the world of cultivation, there has never been a record of someone like Zhao Yuan, who reached the third level and then returned to practice.
Zhao Yuan's diligent practice has made his limbs more and more flexible, and his jumping and explosive power have become stronger and stronger. His body is always like a tight string, and it may explode with huge power at any time.
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