Good news, the elder is gone

It's almost the end of the year, and each sect wants to recruit disciples to get off to a good start and make a good start. Xue Wangliu is very understandable, but you shouldn't be fooling me, boy.

"Didn't Immortal Master Xin want to take that blind little brother to practice Taoism?" Xue Wangliu asked intentionally.

Xin Yi shook his head, sighed and said: "Although he has a good heart and can endure hardships, he is a crippled body. He has no way to draw Qi into his body. He has no chance to practice Taoism in this life. But Mr. Xue Lang is different. gone."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Xue Wangliu: "I have been with you these few days, and you have thought carefully about everything. Even though we are monks, your attitude towards us is neither humble nor overbearing. And what you said just now, Mr. It can be seen that he is a man of great wisdom.”

So, you took me back to Furong Mountain as a meal replacement for Nianshu?

Xue Juliu smiled, waved his hands again and again and said: "I am a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, how can I suffer from the fairy elders practicing three times in winter and three times in summer?"

He meant something: "I see that Immortal Jiang, he gets up to practice sword every day before the rooster is up. He is really hardworking."

Ding Hong, a veteran who used to sleep until noon in Huahan sect, was taken out of the nest early in the morning, and followed Jiang Yuan to exercise and do radio gymnastics.

"Junior brother Jiang has always been the hardest one among us." Xin Yi didn't hear his subtext, but said proudly: "Our disciples of Lanze Jianmen are all so hardworking."

Really?I do not believe.Except for Jiang Yuan, all of you lazy dogs sleep until the sun shines on your buttocks, who are you kidding here?

"Since the immortal elders are all practicing so hard, then I can't do it." He waved his hands again and again, "I really can't bear hardships. If I had to suffer, I would have studied hard and gained fame. How can I not be like that?" Now, nothing happens."

Xue Wangliu sighed, looked at the snowflakes still falling outside the window and murmured: "I don't know when that ghost will be caught."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Xin Yi patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Lang, with me here, the ghost fog will not dare to hurt you."

Xue Wangliu, who was afraid of ghost fog and didn't dare to come, glanced at Xin Yi, forced a smile on his face and said, "Thank you so much, Xianchang."

This rootless swordsman is hopeless, Xue Wangliu thought that if the mountain does not come, it will be me, so I will go to the mountain, and decided to take the initiative to attack and lure the snake out of the cave.

"I'm going to go out later today. I don't know which fairy elder is willing to accompany me." Xue Wangliu looked at the room full of sword cultivators and decided to pick a lucky one.

"Why do you still have to go out in heavy snow?" A fat sword repairman holding a sword complained, "Can't we go two days later?"

Xue Wangliu shook his head: "The painting I prepared for Shopkeeper Yan of Wanbaozhai is ready, I have to send it to him as soon as possible, and I have to go there myself."

"Brother Xue, why do you need to go in person?" Nian Shu frowned. It was freezing outside and the snow was flying heavily. Although the ghost fog could not pose any threat to Brother Xue, it was still a disaster, so we should avoid it if we can.

Xue Wangliu coughed, and said with some embarrassment: "The calligraphy and paintings of famous people are copied by others, and the pirated goods are sold as fake imitations to deceive people."

Nianshu: ...

Xin Yi was also stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the younger brothers and younger sisters beside him and asked, "I want to stay here and guard, who of you would like to go out with Xue Langjun?"

No one spoke for a while, it was snowing heavily outside, even though they had spiritual power to protect themselves from the cold, the feeling of the snow melting into the shoes was always uncomfortable.

Xue Wangliu looked at them with a smile and didn't speak, after a while Jiang Yuan stood up, "I'll go out with this gentleman."

Good boy, I'm waiting for you.

"Then I'll trouble the Elder." Xue Wangliu saluted him, recalling in his mind what good things he still had in his pocket to give to this young man.

The sword is definitely given, and some pills and herbs are also given, but they can't conflict with Nian's special needs. Do you want to give some other magic weapons?

It's Chinese New Year, why don't you just pack a big gift bag for your child, since I'm helping me chop firewood and repair the door to make a stool these two days, so I have to pack a big red bag.

Xue Wangliu went out with Jiang Yuan holding a painting and an oil-paper umbrella. As soon as he went out, Jiang Yuan exhaled, stretched his waist and asked, "Which direction is your husband going?"

"Go to the east of the city." Xue Wangliu saw that he had relaxed a lot, so he asked, "You seem a little unhappy in the room?"

Jiang Yuan was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "No, I am very happy every day."

"Really? But I see that your senior sisters and senior brothers always ask you to do this and that. If I were a fairy leader, I would definitely be unhappy." Xue Wangliu took out some candy from his sleeve and stuffed it into Jiang Yuan's mouth. hand. "It's cold in this snowy day, and the immortal chief eats some ginger candy to warm his body."

Jiang Yuan thanked him in a daze, put a piece of candy into his mouth to hold it, the sweetness and spiciness combined, the candy was crunchy but sticky to the teeth.

"Is it delicious? Nianshu likes this taste very much." Xue Wangliu said.

Jiang Yuan smiled at him: "It's delicious."

The two were walking in the snow with an umbrella, Jiang Yuan saw him holding the painting and holding the umbrella, so he took the umbrella from the gentleman.He looked at the snow-white road in front of him: "Actually, I am a little unhappy. I wanted to practice swords when I went up the mountain. My father said that you should be serious in everything you do. Carpenters work like this, and practicing swords to become immortals is like this. But, senior brother The sisters always ask me to do chores."

He curled his lips and said angrily, "I don't even have time to practice swords."

Silly boy, others are jealous of your rapid progress, so of course they want to make things to distract you.

Xue Wangliu looked at him and smiled: "I think the immortal is the most diligent, and I think he will become a great person in the future."

"Are you amazing?" Jiang Yuan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, but I heard from my master that the most powerful swordsman in the world is not in our sect, but in Huahanzong, Huahanzong. There is Xiangu Xueliu, her Qinshuang Kuaijian is invincible, even our sect leader was defeated by her sword."

The more he talked, the brighter his eyes became, and the smile on his face grew wider: "If my cultivation level is higher in the future, and I have some fame, I can have the opportunity to compare with this fairy girl."

Xue Wangliu was stunned by the side, it was the first time someone blowing rainbow farts in front of my face, I was so embarrassed, it turned out that the fans were by my side, am I, Xue Wangliu, a person who can make others worry about me now?

Good boy, what a vision!

But he hadn't figured out how to reward himself as the number one fan, and he heard Jiang Yuan sigh again: "It's just that the senior sisters and junior brothers all said that Aunt Xueliu died, so all the disciples of the Huahan Sect were dispatched to practice in a hurry. Improve your skills. Hey, if it weren't for the presence of Aunt Xueliu, how could the Huahan Sect be the number one sect?"

Xue Wangliu: ...

The furthest distance in this world is when your idol stands in front of you, but you say he is dead.

"Since the head of the fairy said that this fairy Xueliu is very powerful, then she will definitely be fine, she must be alive and well, the head of the fairy doesn't need to worry too much." Xue Wangliu said.

Jiang Yuan: "But she is 500 years old, and she has been in the Mahayana period for [-] years, and she has not entered the tribulation period to ascend to the upper realm. It is normal if she goes to the upper realm."

"Really?" Xue Wangliu laughed dryly, is eight hundred years old?So I'm already an old dying old thing in the eyes of these children?

Xue Wangliu, who has always felt that he is very trendy since he was [-] years old, fell into deep thought, and walked to the door of Wanbaozhai without saying a word. He led Jiang Yuan in and met the shopkeeper Yan inside.

Shopkeeper Yan saw him as if he was seeing his own father, and said, "Oh my god, Mr. Xue Lang, you are finally here! Where are the goods?"

"Here it is." Xue Wangliu handed over the painting, "I have prepared two sets, shopkeeper, please pay for it."

Shopkeeper Yan responded, "Let me take a look first."

After he finished inspecting the goods, he directly took out a heavy purse from his arms and stuffed it into Xue Wangliu, holding his hand tightly and said: "Mr. Xue, with your skills, you will come here often, come here often."

Before leaving, he also wrapped a bag of tea for Xue Wangliu, and by the way, brought a copy of the Four Treasures of the Study for Jiang Yuan, who claimed to be Xue Langjun's distant cousin.

When the two of them left Wanbaozhai, Jiang Yuan weighed the Four Treasures of the Study in his hand, pursed his lips and said, "This is the first time I have received this thing, and it happened that the master said my handwriting was ugly, so I will practice calligraphy well tomorrow." go."

"Okay, I still have Ben Zhuhong, if you don't mind the fairy, let's take it back together." Xue Wangliu opened his umbrella and looked at the sky, "It just came out, let's go buy some sesame seed cakes and hot soup before going back."

Jiang Yuan nodded, and said with some annoyance: "Hey, I don't know if tracing red is useful. My hand can hold a sword but not a pen. The master told me to practice sword for a day, but told me to practice calligraphy for a day." I feel uncomfortable all the time, unlike Senior Brother Xin who is both civil and military."

Xue Wangliu smiled and did not speak.

In his opinion, Jiang Yuan's stubborn mind, who can only do one thing, and goes all out at the beginning, smashing the south wall without looking back, is more suitable than Xin Yi to be a sword repairer.

The two walked for a while, and the sky became more and more gloomy. Jiang Yuan looked up at the sky and said, "I'll take you to take a shortcut. I discovered this when I was wandering around the city these two days."

Xue Wangliu responded, and followed him forward, the two turned left and right, and they were indeed a lot closer, but when they finally crossed the alley, a group of children played snowball fights in the alley before it was completely dark, playing and playing. Pushing and shoving.

Seeing a child about to fall, Xue Wangliu quickly reached out to support him, frowned and said: "It's so late, don't go back, be careful when ghosts come and take you all away."

The child giggled, "The ghosts are all sealed up by Master Jiang!"

Xue Wangliu knocked him on the head, saw the children were all playful and smiling, and was about to say a few words to them, when a masked woman came over from the alley, still calling these children name.

"Why don't you guys go home?" The woman took the hand of the child in front of Xue Wangliu, and pulled him in front of her, "If you don't go home, be careful that your mother will get angry and beat people behind closed doors."

Seeing this woman covered her face, Jiang Yuan frowned and felt very strange, then heard Mr. Xue Lang beside him smiled and asked, "Isn't this Mrs. Ruan? Why are you covering your face today?"

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Lift up your veil and let me see your face