Master, you said that an immortal came to save Brother Mu Yun, is that true? "
"Heh... human life is at stake, why are you trying to coax you?"
"Well... of course I hope it's true, but Master, how do you know it's an immortal?"
"Ahem...do you still remember the story we told earlier?"
"Remember, didn't you say that my father and 'Frost Moon' dueled under Wushan? Wushan...could there really be immortals up there?"
"Xiao Nizi is so smart. Yes, it was indeed the immortal who came forward to resolve this deadly fight."
"Is that so? Does that mean she calls herself an immortal?"
"Of course not. You have always claimed to be well-informed and knowledgeable, but have you ever seen a person who can control the wind and walk on the ground?"
"I'm not good at martial arts, but I don't think I have such a powerful light kung fu, right?"
"By the way, no matter whether it is crossing the water or walking on the snow without leaving a trace, no matter how powerful the master is, he cannot escape his dependence on external objects. The reason why the Kunlun School's Yunlong Zongjiutian move is unique in the martial arts world is that it relies on the ability to conquer the world without any external force. It's a virtual move, but compared to that immortal, it's really a childish trick."
"Is it really that powerful?"
"In short, the old beggar has lived to this age, and the only immortal he has met is that one."
"Then... maybe he really has practiced some unparalleled magical skills. This is not impossible."
"Heh... You girl, you were clamoring to be the Jade Emperor before. Why are you doubting now? You are afraid that you will be deceived."
"Master~"
"Okay, okay, let me ask you again, old beggar, have you ever seen anyone living younger and younger, or even seeming to be rejuvenated?"
"What's so strange about that? As long as Master is willing to let me take care of it, I guarantee that you can go out and bring back a wife within half an hour."
"You are such a tough girl. Your mother's skill of disguising a three-legged cat was passed down to her by the old beggar. Do you really need to do it if you want to disguise yourself?"
"Yes, so that immortal...is really rejuvenated?"
"It's been almost thirty years, and the old beggar is on the verge of death, but that one is more childish... ahem... young man, you think about it yourself."
"It's not that I don't believe in Master, it's just that I played the role of an immortal not long ago and made those idiots from the Kongtong faction run around, so I always feel a little guilty at this time."
"In your opinion, the old beggar is also an idiot?"
"Of course not, I...Master, you know."
"You're too worried about the money-obsessed doll, aren't you?"
"Well... Anyway, it's excusable. Master, don't blame me for saying the wrong thing."
"It doesn't matter, but it can be treated by the immortals. The money-loving doll is indeed a lucky person and has its own destiny."
"Master, what do you think...brother Mu Yun?"
"Your life should be fine, just don't worry."
"Master, I'm asking you, in short... is he... reliable?"
"Haha... Why is such a sharp-tongued little girl suddenly stuttering?"
"Master, stop laughing at me."
"Well...this young man's character and understanding are both top-notch, and his artistic skills are far superior to those of his peers."
"Then you think he's good?"
"Having said that, when it comes to his wealth and background, he is not worthy of your position as the princess of the royal palace."
"Master, I..."
"You are a girl after all, different from me. This matter... I'm afraid it will be as difficult as heaven."
"Is that so...I...sigh..."
"Ahem... Now that I mentioned your father, do you want to know how his Lingfeng sword was broken?"
"Um……"
"In fact, he broke it himself."
"oh……"
"Because in the final analysis, it is his own fault and he will not survive."
"Well……"
"Sigh... Since you don't want to hear it, Lao Jinghua shouldn't talk about it."
"Master... I want to tell you something, but you have to promise... not to tell anyone else, okay?"
"What on earth did it take to be so solemn?"
"You promise me first, then I dare to say it."
"You girl, that's all. God knows and earth knows. You know and I know."
"Master...then let me tell you, I may...not be...the princess at all."
"Oh? What's the point of this?"
"I once heard my mother arguing with that man. The man seemed to be angry at that time. He directly called my mother...a bitch who steals people, and then said that my origin is clear to me. I don't deserve to be called Jinzhiyuye anyway."
The face that was originally disapproving suddenly froze, but when he saw Lu Buping, his eyes shone coldly, and he said coldly: "Nizi, are you serious? That person really dares to humiliate your mother like this?"
Yan Ting lowered her head and said calmly: "Well... that person indeed said that. Master, did I really steal it?"
When Lu Buping heard this, he couldn't even laugh or cry. He paused and said in a deep voice, "Stop listening to that bastard's nonsense. You just think he is talking bullshit."
Yan Ting observed the words and said timidly: "Master, don't be angry. In fact, mom is quite good. She only quarreled with that person because of my matter."
Lu Buping was startled and said, "What's your matter?"
Yan Ting's cheeks were dizzy and she said with a flat mouth: "That man... wanted to marry me outside the customs to be the wife of that purple monster from Xue Erxia's family. Of course, my mother didn't agree, so..."
Lu Buping went to Meishan angrily, and couldn't help but yelled: "That's ridiculous! Is that bastard boy lost his mind? Don't worry, Nizi, we will set off to go back tomorrow. If that bastard boy refuses to admit his mistake, he will always call Hua Pin Even if he’s cut to pieces, he’ll have to beat his brains out!”
Yan Ting was both grateful and relieved. She knelt down and bowed down and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for taking care of me. Yan'er really doesn't know how to thank you."
Lu Buping waved his hand and said, "Nie Zi, get up. There is no need for you to be so polite."
Yan Ting's pretty face flushed, and she stood up as she was told. Then she blinked and said, "Since Master is willing to take action, why not be a good person and do it to the end? As long as I can be with Brother Mu Yun... everything else will be fine."
Lu Buping couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Yan Ting's sincere affection. He really didn't know how to persuade her.
Yan Ting knew it well, so she simply stared at Lu Bu Ping's face with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes, which showed that she could not avoid it.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the road was uneven and his eyebrows were rising. He listened carefully and muttered: "No, why is the poisonous dragon coming out again? Humph...that girl is really unreliable."
Yan Ting was stunned when she heard this, and then heard Lu Buping cough and say: "Nizi, please stay here and stop running around. Lao Jinghua has to deal with an important matter first."
Yan Ting's heart tightened and she asked with concern: "Is it something difficult to handle?"
Lu Buping shook his head and said: "It's difficult for those who don't know it, but it's not difficult for those who can. In short, you can't ignore it. Don't think too much, Nizi. I guarantee that I will give you a promise on that matter."
Yan Tingnen's face turned red and she could only hum, "Master, please be careful and don't show off."
Lu Buping laughed and said: "Why are you so verbose? Since Lao Jinghua has passed the eighty-fourth hurdle, he is destined to live a long life in the future."
After saying this, he jumped up and galloped away, seemingly without any lameness.
