"Immortal Lord?"
"Immortal Lord!"
"Immortal Lord!"
Xianyan Xianzun fell into the water and splashed with water.
Uncle Junior Master is really a blockbuster without even making a sound. How about another girl? How should he understand this sentence?
It's completely wet now, so why don't you wash it yourself too?
Standing up from the water, Xian Yanxianzun smoothed back his soaked hair.
Immortal Master Xianyan raised his hand to stop Yi Yi and Er'er who were about to come over. He looked at the calm and composed Wen Renxian and asked, "What did the young master just say that he wanted to change?"
"I think Miaomiao needs someone who can take care of her."
"Oh, that's it." Xianyan Xianzun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Wenrenxian had learned it by himself.
What are you thinking about?
With a smile and his hands on the edge of the pool, Xianyan climbed up and got out of the bath. Er'er had already found some clean clothes and was waiting aside.
Taking off his wet clothes, Immortal Xianyan considered it carefully and said: "The rules of Tianyuan Peak set by our master are that outsiders are not allowed to stay for a long time, but my little junior sister seems to be very affectionate. After getting familiar with her, I'm afraid she won't be able to change her."
"I'm just following Miaomiao and entering her Moon-Yining Lake."
"Young Master Uncle, you are deceiving yourself and others. Isn't Yin Yue Pond on Tianyuan Peak?"
"Let's talk again." Xianyan Immortal Lord raised his hand and Er Er put on Xianyan Immortal Lord's clothes.
"Master doesn't like that there are too many members of the opposite sex in Tianyuan Peak. Otherwise, the handymen assigned to Tianyuan Peak in the past should be a man and a woman."
Wen Renxian looked back and lowered his head in silence. It seemed that he only cared about washing his hair. He asked with a hint: "What about them?"
"Ha~" Xianyan Xianzun chuckled, interrupted Wenrenxian's unfinished words, and looked back at Wenrenxian in the pool, "You must know that it takes a lot of trouble to train a person like them. They They are the only four of me~"
"Okay, little uncle, don't worry about this. Since you made the request, I will find a way. It just takes some time to find the right person. This has been arranged in a hurry. If it is someone who is scheming and rebellious, That would be troublesome..."
With a slight hook of his fingers, the bone fan that fell into the water flew out and landed in the outstretched palm of Immortal Master Xianyan.
Unfold the bone fan and fan it slightly, water drops falling from the fan.
Immortal Master Xianyan flicked his sleeves and strode up to Wenrenxian. He lowered his body and said, "What the young uncle should be thinking about now is how to make up for the cultivation that was lost due to the ripening and brewing of deep flowers." !”
Raising his head and looking directly at Xianyan Immortal, Wen Renxian pursed his lips slightly and said after a while, "By the way, can Brewing Fire Deep Flower be able to make up for Miaomiao's injured soul?"
"Hiss~" Xianyan Xianzun breathed, as if he had dug a hole for himself.
How should he tell Wen Renxian that brewing fire and deep flowers barely cured Shui Miaomiao's damaged soul, but in the end, the person was even more seriously injured in the Peach Blossom Spring.
"Er Ye." Immortal Master Xianyan immediately looked at Er Ye who was packing his wet clothes, "Did I forget something today?"
Erye was stunned for a moment and looked at Yiyi. Yiyi immediately answered: "The Immortal Lord promised Mr. Jiucheng Qiu to give him some tips today."
"Yes, I just said, I forgot something. Junior uncle, please take your time. I'll take my leave first."
Not wanting to stay for a moment longer, Xianyan Immortal Lord walked out of the hall.
With a wave of his sleeves, the palace door opened. Xian Yanxian Zun stepped out and then froze in place. Did he open his mouth today?
Whatever you say comes.
"Hi~ Immortal Lord." Shui Miaomiao leaned against the wall outside the hall. Hearing the movement, he turned his head to look at Xianyan Immortal Lord, as if he saw a savior.
"Hmm~~" It was like a deep voice resonating in the chest, with anger.
Shui Miaomiao almost cried when she heard this, "Immortal, Immortal, Immortal, your disciple is crazy!"
Originally fine, Shui Miaomiao dozed off against the tree.
Jiuzhongqiu walked in without sideways eyes, probably looking for Xianyan Immortal Lord.
When Shui Miaomiao thought of this, she wanted to slap herself in the face and say hello.
Jiu Chongqiu was carrying the wind when he walked, which woke up Shui Miaomiao.
"Hey, Ninefold Vengeance, do you miss me?" Shui Miaomiao joked casually and waved her hand.
Hearing the familiar voice, Jiuzhongqiu suddenly stopped, turned his neck stiffly, and looked over.
Shui Miaomiao thought she had a bright smile, but she didn't know how it looked in the eyes of Nine Chou.
Jiuchengqiu tightened the wooden sword in his hand. Shui Miaomiao suddenly had a bad feeling. As soon as he took a step back, Jiuchongqiu strode forward.
"Hey! Hey, hey, let's talk about something. Let's talk about it! I just left Tianyuan Peak! I offended you again..."
Shui Miaomiao, who had not figured out anything yet, was chased by Jiuchengqiu and ran away. In the end, Shui Miaomiao, who did not look at the road, was ruthlessly caught by Jiuchengqiu.
Holding the sword in his right hand, he pressed it against the wall and moved it three to four centimeters inward, which was Shui Miaomiao's face. Shui Miaomiao wanted to move aside, and then he met Jiuchengqiu's left hand, which was supported on the wall.
Shui Miaomiao was shocked by the wall, but Shui Miaomiao didn't feel romantic at all.
There was no sense of surprise that they had not seen each other for a long time, but only the horror of Nine Enemies that wanted to eat him alive.
"You did it on purpose, so you won't be able to see me." The sound seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and the wooden sword made a squeaking sound on the wall, challenging Shui Miaomiao's nerves.
"Brother!" Shui Miaomiao spread his hands and tried his best to act harmless, "I'll never see you again! We haven't seen each other for forty or fifty years, why bother? Be good, put your sword away, This way we can have more friendly communication..."
Jiuzhongqiu stared at Shui Miaomiao's red lips that kept chattering.
"Nonsense!"
Shui Miaomiao was confused and interrupted by Jiuchengqiu.
"What do you mean we haven't seen each other for forty or fifty years? I only saw you a few days ago. I just believed your lies. Now..." Before Jiuzhong's hatred could be finished, the wooden sword against the wall folded violently. Just lean forward.
The sawdust splashed onto Shui Miaomiao's face. Shui Miaomiao shivered in fright and closed her eyes. She didn't see the Ninefold Vengeance that seemed to be only one finger away from her.
Shui Miaomiao’s eyelashes are so curled~
wrong! What are you thinking about?
Jiuchengqiu punched the wall, hurriedly stood up straight, threw away his broken sword.
Shui Miaomiao, with her eyes closed, perfectly missed the opportunity to escape.
Thoughts were flying in my mind, what was that sound just now? Something hit me! Ninefold Vengeance won’t really hit you, right? Sanmao, you just don't care, what's the point of just watching a show there!
Immortal Master Xianyan's mission is to guard the palace gate. As long as Shui Miaomiao and Jiucheng Qiu don't hit the palace gate, it shouldn't matter.
Sanwu stood at the entrance of the temple like a sculpture.
Feeling that someone was pulling at her clothes, Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes cautiously.
It turned out to be Jiuchengqiu, and he was picking up sawdust on his body.
Huh! It seemed like there was an opportunity. As soon as Shui Miaomiao raised his feet, Jiuchengqiu's hand rested on the wall again, and he felt like a tornado was blowing beside his ears.
"You, give me the sword."
"Is it enough for me to pay you ten for a wooden sword?" Shui Miaomiao discovered a blind spot, "How come you still have a wooden sword after all these years?"
Seeing the face that turned black as the bottom of a pot, Shui Miaomiao knew that he had accurately stepped on the thunder.
