I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Chapter 8 Did you accept Long Aotian as a disciple today?

"Little prince...Little prince...don't scare the old fox..."

Uncle Fox stretched out his paw tremblingly, and put it under the boy's nose——no movement at all.

"Impossible, no...

Uncle Fox changed back into a human form, grabbed the boy who was out of breath, rushed to Wu Shanhu, the owner of Chunhui Garden, and hurriedly pushed the boy into her hand: "Old girl, show me quickly, this child is going to die soon!" Now, don't be in a daze, give him treatment quickly, life is at stake!"

Wu Shanhu was immersed in the lake scene like a disaster scene, and his heart was broken into eight petals. Hearing Uncle Hu's cry for help, he regained his energy and looked at the boy in Uncle Hu's arms. .

"Hiss, it's not good." Wu Shanhu's expression changed, "This is because he fell into the water and was holding his breath. The little prince is weak, and if he doesn't drain the water, it may be a disaster."

"You mean, is there still hope?" Uncle Hu was excited, picked up the boy, and beat him on the back.

"Wait a minute, it's not like this..." Wu Shanhu hurriedly stopped Uncle Hu, "Put it flat, press down on the abdomen."

Uncle Hu hurriedly followed Wu Shanhu's instructions to rescue the little prince.

"Yes, that's it. Lift your chin, pinch your mouth open, and blow into it."

Uncle Fox pinched the young prince's jaw, opened his mouth, and suddenly couldn't bear to speak when facing the young man's soft and tender lips.

"Why are you still standing there, if you don't come, let the concubine come!" Wu Shanhu was suddenly full of enthusiasm, and elbowed old uncle Hu away.

"No! The little prince is still a child, so he can't be defiled by an old woman like you!"

"Who do you call an old woman?" Wu Shanhu was furious, "You old bastard!"

Seeing that the two were arguing and about to fight, the little prince who was originally lifeless on the other side suddenly vomited, spit out a lot of lake water, and woke up leisurely.

"Little prince! Little prince, you're finally awake!" Old Uncle Fox was excited, and threw himself on the young prince. He was relieved when he saw the thick eyelashes trembling at close range, and the eyelids were slightly opened to reveal dark eyes. "You scared the old fox to death!"

"...Get up." The little prince said weakly.

Uncle Hu hurriedly got off the little prince, carefully lifted him up, and felt his pulse carefully.

"Fortunately, there is no serious problem." Old Uncle Fox was completely relieved this time, but thinking of the scene just now, he still couldn't help being afraid, "Little Prince, it's not that the old fox said you. If you don't think about yourself, you should do it for yourself." Your father and mother think about it, how much their two elders have worried about you!"

The little prince's eyes dimmed.

Old Uncle Fox saw that his words seemed to be effective, so he immediately made persistent efforts: "Tell me about you, have you been deceived by lard today? What kind of person are you, gods, who are you, mortals, even if you are looking for a Taoist companion , I have to find a Da Luo Jinxian, even if I don’t value cultivation, I still have to find someone who is at the level of a dragon bed beauty, right?"

The little prince's already pale face was as white as a white marble railing.

"Hey, old man, why are you rambling so much? Our young prince is also a good-looking talent. From my own perspective, he may not be worse than anyone else." Wu Shanhu regained his vitality when he heard the gossip, and said happily Covering his face and looking at the little prince, "Our little prince has really grown up. In the past, we saw people who came to join in the fun and watch the show. I didn't see any beauty. It turns out that the taste is different. Don't worry, little prince. If you plant an iceberg to abstain from sex, I can find it for you as well!"

Old Uncle Fox recalled the cold and dusty figure in front of the red gauze tent, and commented: "It's probably a bit difficult."

"Is that enough?" The little prince stared at Old Uncle Hu with dark eyes, Old Uncle Hu trembled, and immediately closed his mouth.

Twenty miles away, a certain "immortal figure" who was appraised as "Bingshan's abstinence style" was carrying Han Xijian, who was dancing and singing, and tried to push him into the door of the guest room.

"Don't grab the door frame!" Lu Wanxian couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Han Xijian's wrists with one hand, threw him into the bed in the guest room, then took two steps back, and slammed the door shut.

The world is quiet.

Back in the guest room that was reserved for him, Lu Wanxian washed up, sat on his bed, and prepared to meditate.

……

……

The world seems too clean?

For example, a system that was noisy just now is silent again.

Lu Wanxian recalled the last sentence before the Tiandao system disappeared:

"Too bad, don't let this old man talk!"

I don't know what it means, anyway, after saying this sentence, the Tiandao system didn't say anything again.

However, Lu Wanxian was also happy to be quiet.

He closed his eyes, entered the state of cultivation, and released only a ray of consciousness, which fell lightly on the corridor at the door of the guest room, and stared at Han Xijian to see that no more moths appeared there.

In the dead of night, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps at the end of the corridor. There should be seven or eight people.

"Today is really satisfying. You don't have to look at Han Shiliu's lofty virtue anymore!"

"That's right, I thought I was something, but I just used my nostrils to look at people after I cultivated a golden core. Pooh, in the Taoist sect, golden cores are everywhere, and the plaque in the disciple's room fell and hit five people, three They are all golden cores!"

As the two leaders spoke, they burst out laughing like no one else was there.

These two people are none other than the children of the Han family who bully Han Xijian during the day. One is seven and the other is nine. The Han Shiliu they are talking about is Han Xijian. They are small.

"Brother Seven," a weak voice came from the Han family team, and said with some concern, "Brother Sixteen just left. What if something happens to him? He doesn't know his way, and he can't drink. ,just in case……"

Han Qi stopped immediately, and glanced fiercely at the group of younger brothers behind him, the Han family children could not help but flinch, and let the person who spoke just now, Han Qi stared at him, suddenly smiled: "Old Ten, what do you mean? Where are you on? If you don’t want to be with our Han family, go to the Sheng family to find Shiliu!”

The tenth member of the Han family moved his lips timidly, but finally lowered his head and succumbed to Han Qi's obscenity.

Lu Wanxian frowned. How could it be such a coincidence that he happened to live in the same inn as these trash kids?Is it because he threw the Son of Heaven into the lake, so the merit value dropped to a new low?

……

Do you want to change the inn?When Han Xi sees these vicious brothers like him tomorrow morning, she will definitely lose her mood again.

But after thinking about it, Han Xijian would face these "brothers" sooner or later, and Lu Wanxian couldn't fool him by carrying him to the next place.

That being the case, picking the sun is worse than hitting the sun, come tomorrow morning, let's solve it together.

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