Good news, the elder is gone

The monks who cross the robbery fight and shake people?Yuguang, how shameless you are!

Xue Wangliu was very upset, but after thinking about it, it would take a little longer to get here from Lanze, not to mention the huge but slow-moving cloud boat, which would take at least six or seven days.

At that time, I hadn't come yet.

He frowned, wondering what Lanze Jianmen was doing here?Could it be that he finally found out that the average level of education received by sword repairers is too low, so they come here to study?

Xue Wangliu didn't understand, the four elders of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting also looked puzzled, wondering why Lanze Jianmen came here.

"Why did Lanze Jianmen come here?" Elder Hua, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth. He frowned at the smiling "Young Jane" beside him, and asked softly, "Jane, do you know?"

Yu Guang turned his head to look at the four elders, and said with a smile on his face, "I invited you, but I didn't expect Fairy Lanze to come so fast, a few days earlier."

"Why invite me for nothing..." Elder Qin said for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, Yu Guang reminded: "Grandma Qin forgot, Jian'er's birthday is coming."

Since Yuguang Xianjun fell for more than 300 years, the young Jane never celebrated her birthday and never mentioned it.The four elders were still worried at first, but the journey of cultivation has been long, and they gradually forgot as they got older.

"It's been many years since I celebrated my birthday, but this year I feel much better, so I want to celebrate it and make the library lively." Yu Guang said with a smile.

"In that case, why didn't you tell us." Elder Qi blamed him a little, but Elder Shu smiled and said, "Jian'er has grown up and has her own ideas."

Yu Guang still said softly: "It's not that I didn't tell the four elders on purpose, it's just that the four are old and don't want the elders to worry about such trivial matters. The following disciples will naturally be prepared."

Between the words, the cloud boat of Lanze Jianmen has gradually descended, and the monk Lanze in the courtyard has consciously walked to the front to meet the master.

Standing behind the crowd, Xue Wangliu frowned when he saw Mrs. Xin and Mr. Xiang walk down together, followed by their eldest son Xin Yi.

If he really came to fight and brought his son with him, wouldn't this be looking for a bottle of oil for himself?

Nianshu stood by and blinked his eyes, trying to see more clearly, but his eyes went dark, and he fell into the darkness again.

He was startled, sighed suddenly, and squeezed Xue Wangliu's hand beside him.

This time, I didn't see Master's face.

Xue Wangliu only thought that he was a little worried, so he held his hand and squeezed it, his eyes were still fixed on Xinmei in front of him, and he said softly: "Both of them are here..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Mrs. Xin glanced over, Xue Wangliu immediately turned her head and pretended to talk to Nianshu, with a smile on her face.

Whether it should be said or not, the feelings of this group of dead sword cultivators are really sharp.

Mr. Xiang saw Mrs. Xin suddenly turned his head in the middle of her speech, and followed her gaze, but he didn't find anything, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it seemed like someone was looking at me just now." Xin frowned.

Xiangcaizhi laughed, took her hand and said in a warm voice: "You are the head of Lanze, it's normal for someone to look at you."

Xin Yi, who was following them, saw that his father and mother were whispering together again, while the owner of the Nian Pavilion on the opposite side was looking at this side, and quickly reminded: "Father, mother, the owner of the Nian Pavilion is here."

Seeing Xin Mei and Xiang Caizhi looking over, Yu Guang quickened his pace, walked over and said with a smile: "You two have come from a long way, it's really hard work."

"The cloud boat is stable and spacious, and it's not hard." Xin Mei looked at "Young Jian"'s face with a smile, and said warmly: "Senior brother Nian looks a little tired, but you still have to pay attention to your body."

"Thank you for your concern, Junior Sister, but my body has been like this for so many years, whether it is good or bad, let him go." Yu Guang smiled and nodded with Xiang Caizhi, and said softly: "Before I heard that my junior brother's swordsmanship has advanced to another level, I have not had time to congratulate him in the future."

Xiangcaizhi smiled: "Brother Nian, you are being polite."

The three of them stood together and exchanged a few words of greeting, Xin Mei and Xiang Caizhi went to the four elders to greet them, and called Xin Yi behind them to follow suit.

Standing beside Bai Shiling, Jiang Yuan felt bored and wasted time seeing this scene, so he lowered his head and stared at his toes, recalling the sword moves over and over again in his heart.

Bai Shiling saw that he was absent-minded, reached out to pat him on the back, and said in a low voice: "Stand up straight, this is the Sun Moon Library, there are monks from all sects and sects here, don't forget the one from Lanze Sword Sect reputation."

"Yes." Jiang Yuan responded, turned his head and glanced at the disciples who did not find the Huahan Sect, frowned and turned his head to ask softly: "Master, why don't you see any monks from the Huahan Sect?"

Before Bai Shiling could speak, another monk beside him, who had been smiling all the time, spoke first, "Of course it's because Huahanzong's disciples don't like to study."

When Jiang Yuan saw Mu Heng speaking, he frowned. He quickly disliked this talented senior brother, and then fell silent again after oh.

However, Mu Heng kept talking, and said in front of Jiang Yuan and Bai Shiling, who are fans of Immortal Xueliu's master and apprentice: "I heard that the head master said that Immortal Xueliu used to study in the Sun Moon Library. Skipping class every day, sick today and dizzy tomorrow, there is no time for peace.”

Bai Shiling didn't speak, but Jiang Yuan couldn't help frowning and said, "It's none of your business if they don't go to class?"

"What are you anxious about, little brother? Listen to me." Mu Heng said with a smile, "It is precisely because she doesn't like reading that the several nephews she raised are also good at learning. The most serious one is Liu Fengyu, who almost killed Xiangu Xueliu The invited master is angry with demons."

Jiang Yuan was about to tell Liu Fengyu apart, but when he remembered his temper, he fell silent again. After all, this sounds like something Liu Fengyu would do.

"Furthermore, I heard that Immortal Xueliu and Immortal Yuguang are at odds. Uncle Nian and Immortal Yuguang are brothers and sisters, so he naturally doesn't like Aunt Xueliu. When Immortal Yuguang fell and Immortal Xueliu came to power, the curator Nian suffered a serious illness. Unlike the Huahan Sect, I don't know if the Huahan Sect has received the invitation this time."

Bai Shiling finally couldn't help but glanced at his nephew, and said in a low voice, "As a sword cultivator, asking about such things all day long will not benefit your cultivation."

Mu Heng let out a laugh, cupped his hands and said, "Master's uncle taught you well, but didn't I see that my younger brother practiced sword hard all day long and didn't know about these things, so I explained one or two things?"

Jiang Yuan said coldly: "Thank you, brother."

He looked at the head of the sect who was exchanging greetings in front of him, thinking that the Huahan Sect might not come this time, he felt a little lost, and didn't even listen to what the senior brother and master said later.

After waiting for the master to say hello, an elder personally led them to a resting place.The thunder tribulation was over, and the monks gathered here also dispersed in twos and threes.

It's just that the topic of discussion in their mouths has changed from the previous Lei Jie to the birthday of the annual curator.

Xue Wangliu mixed in the crowd and listened to their moderate voices, and a bold idea appeared in his mind——

Yu Guang tossed and tossed all these things, crossing tribulations and shaking people, could it be just to celebrate the birthday of young Jane?

That would be too ostentatious, if this is the case, does Qing Tian in Yu Guang's body agree?If he agrees, does the young Jane know that there is another person in Yuguang's body?It's obviously a movie of three people, does Qing Tian have a name?

Xue Wangliu paused, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if this is the story of three people, everyone has a name...

SOS, that's too spicy!

The double enjoyment of being gentle, immortal, domineering, and demonic. Brother Nian is male on both sides, can his body handle it?Or is it the same as football, and the substitutions are made at the end of the 45th minute of the first half?

Thinking of the possibility that young Jane is now lying on the bed in the inner room of the study, it is really hard for Xue Wangliu not to think about it.

His frown became tighter and tighter. Seeing that his thoughts were about to break through the boundary line, he immediately braked and clasped his hands together, saying softly: "Amitabha, sin, sin."

Standing by the side, Nianshu kept paying attention to Master's movements. Seeing him suddenly prostrating Buddha, he didn't know what happened, so he asked concerned: "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, temporarily free the yellow waste in my mind." Xue Wangliu slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath.

Although Nianshu didn't understand, he was also happy that Xue Wangliu recited the Buddha together with him, it seemed that the two of them were getting closer.Even after saying a few words of kindness in his heart, Nian Shu felt that he was in a good mood.

There are many more people from Lanze Jianmen in the library. Needless to say, Xue Wangliu, Ding Hong has already taken off consciously, becoming his ears active under every roof.

"Master, hasn't Uncle Nian celebrated his birthday for many years?" Nian Shu asked.

"His birthday is very close to Yuguang's death day, and he hasn't celebrated since Yuguang's death." He thought for a while and said, "Young Jane is the old man of the previous museum owner, and he has been in poor health. The old owner has always regarded him as a big treasure. Celebrate his birthday like ordinary people, every few years will be a big celebration. At that time, every time Young Jane celebrated her birthday, it was like a festival."

Nianshu nodded: "I see, more and more people want to come to the library for a few days."

More and more people?

Xue Wangliu was stunned for a moment, and the scene of the rookie meeting flashed in his mind. He turned his head to look at Nianshu and repeated softly: "There are more and more people..."

Hearing what he said, Nian Shu was about to ask what's the matter, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized what Xue Wangliu meant, and said softly: "There are also many people in the Xinxiu Taoist Association. What Master means is that Yuguang wants to Do you repeat the old trick on the birthday of Uncle Nian?"

Deploying an annihilation formation, throwing down annihilation, thousands of monks all made offerings to his spiritual power beads.

Xue Wangliu nodded, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of "Young Jane" and the boy walking aside, he was startled, and a smile appeared on his face quickly.

"The owner."

Xue Wangliu greeted, Yuguang nodded and smiled as a response, the two brothers each used faces that did not belong to them, pretending to be different people, passing by like strangers.

Xue Wangliu kept the smile on his face, heard the intermittent conversation between "Young Jane" and the boy in front of him, and after catching the words "reminder" and "Ming Ye", the expression on his face immediately disappeared completely.

He pulled Nianshu and immediately turned and walked to another road, heading straight for Yi Mingye's yard.

The author says:

Got it: He recited Buddha's name with me.

Xue Wangliu: I can't think about it anymore, my brain will get sick if I think about it any more.

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It didn't end so quickly, and he would explain things clearly, and there were stickiness, such as when Zi Nianshu painted his aunt's eyebrows, one person on one side, and the result was asymmetrical and scolded.

Thank you for the fish food with salted fish sauce, I will rest as usual tomorrow.