Ancient tomb.
After Lu Guzhan left, the old naughty boy pushed his way to the bench where Dongzhang was sitting and shared a chair with him. No matter how hard he pushed him, it was useless. He was so thick-skinned that people looked at him.
Standing next to him, Dongzhang sighed deeply. Seeing his appearance, Dongzhang knew that he was still concerned about his attitude towards Lu Guzhan just now, so he ignored him and just clinked glasses with Zhang Yimeng.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him at the table, the old naughty boy felt anxious, and he also picked up the tea cup and said: "As for that, I'm just a junior. Look at you, how long is your face?"
"Qi, no matter how young he is, he has grown hair. I have been wallowing in the rivers and lakes as early as him. Of course he doesn't need it. After all, you are the teacher to protect me." Dongzhang sneered as he tapped the table with his finger.
These words naturally resonated with Sheng Yin and Han Wugou. None of them had been out of society for a long time. They had experienced all kinds of beatings from society, and their knowledge was not comparable to that of their peers.
I became my own family very early, so I didn’t have any elders to protect me. I had to work hard on my own to acquire all my abilities.
Therefore, it is not an accident that several people can sit together with Dongzhang, because they all belong to the same type of people, cruel and courageous.
"I'm not his master." After hearing this, the old naughty boy waved his hands to deny it.
Dong Zhang glanced at him sideways, obviously not believing it.
Zhang Yimeng and others also looked at Zhou Botong quietly, looking at him until their hearts were in confusion, and said anxiously: "I'm really not his master, and I don't dare to accept him, because he is destined to follow the path of my senior brother." , my future achievements will definitely be no worse than those of my senior brother, I don’t dare to mistake him for my apprentice.”
Wang Chongyang is the person that the old naughty boy respects the most. If Lu Guzhan really grows up in the future and reaches Wang Chongyang's level as he said, then who is he, the old naughty boy? The next master with supernatural powers?
Then don't you think that you are a head above Wang Chongyang? No matter how proud you are, Zhou Botong, the old naughty boy, would not dare to "do the same thing" because he always feels that the only person who can be better than him is Wang Chongyang. He often tells people He also considered himself to be shorter than Wang Chongyang.
Dongzhang knew this, and he couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have such high expectations for him?"
"Hey, it's not that I'm being modest. This guy's potential is worthy of my evaluation. Just wait and see. In less than ten years, Quanzhen Sect will be number one in the world again under his leadership." Good reputation." The old naughty boy raised his chin proudly and said with his nostrils pointing to the sky.
"Oh~ I'll wait and see then." Dongzhang replied in a neutral tone, and stopped asking.
"Humph, believe me, he will catch up with you soon."
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During this period of time, the old naughty boy has been urging Lu Guzhan to practice the internal skills and mental methods in the "Nine Yin Remnant Chapter" based on the Cold Jade Bed. In the original work, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu only practiced for three months and had become quasi-first-class masters. Column, it can be seen that this 'Nine Yin Residual Chapter' can quickly enhance a person's strength.
And at that time, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu did not have the guidance of famous teachers, so they relied on their own practice. But now, Lu Guzhan has an old naughty boy with a living dictionary beside him to teach them. The naughty boy has already memorized it by heart, memorized it thoroughly, and has already understood the rules and regulations in the scriptures.
With his guidance, Lu Guzhan would naturally avoid many detours, and his understanding was also extremely strong, otherwise he would not have been able to create the extremely vicious 'Xuanming Divine Palm'.
The "Nine Yin Residual Pian" only laid the foundation for his internal skills, because innate skills require a certain level of skill to practice, even if the threshold is extremely high, and there is the old naughty boy, a contemporary master, who plans for him, within three months, he will be able to Officially started practicing Xiantian Kung Fu.
Zhou Botong, the Quanzhen Seventh Son, and Master Yideng all have one thing in common, that is, they have already lost their virginity, and the 'Innate Skill' is not friendly to them.
But Lu Guzhan does not have this 'flaw'. He is still a boy. It can be said that the magical skill of 'Xiantian Kung' is completely tailor-made for him. Comparing the two, Lu Guzhan's future achievements will naturally be it's easy to see.
As long as he doesn't stray into the devil's path, his achievements will definitely not be worse than Wang Chongyang's, that's for sure.
So the old naughty boy had great expectations for him.
Seeing that Dong Zhang was no longer interested in talking about his future star of the Quanzhen Sect, the old naughty boy was also a little less interested. Zhang Yimeng was the only one here who was carefully looking at Zhou Botong, and for no reason he also became very interested in the Lu Guzhan he mentioned.
Just as a few people were chatting, a figure gradually appeared in the depths of the dense forest outside the ancient tomb. Dongzhang and the old naughty boy discovered it immediately. Following their gazes, Zhang Yimeng and Baicao He turned to look behind him, obviously half a beat too slow.
At this time, Lu Yao and Lu Qing had also filled the three large water tanks outside the door with water, and were standing quietly behind Dong Zhang looking at the visitor, their little faces full of sadness.
At this time, the moon is hanging on the branches.
But I saw a cook walking quickly with a pole and four large bamboo baskets on each shoulder. The moonlight covered him with a silver coat. Just by looking at the sinking arc of the pole, I could tell which bamboo baskets were there. The weight is definitely very heavy.
The chef could see that although he was fat, he was extremely fast. He could walk on the rugged mountain road with a heavy load on his shoulders, and he quickly arrived in front of Dong Zhang in just a few breaths.
"How are you doing today?" Looking at Dongzhang with a smile, the cook shook the weight on his shoulders.
"It's up to you, you have the final say."
At this time, torches have been hung around the pergola, illuminating the surroundings brightly. The three thatched houses have also been illuminated by candlelight, shining a warm orange-red color.
"Hey, okay, just wait here and I'll come as soon as I go."
The cook grinned, and walked into the kitchen at the end with a pole under the nervous eyes of the two sisters Lu Yao and Lu Qing. When he entered the room, thick smoke soon started to rise from the chimney, indicating that he had started to light a fire for cooking. .
"Brother, I'm going to see Fat Uncle." Lu Yao took Lu Qing's hand and followed him to see what the cook was up to, his little heart filled with shadows from the past.
"Oh, go ahead."
After casually dismissing the two younger ones, Dongzhang also stood up and walked towards the door. At this moment, Little Dragon Girl was standing next to the water tank, holding a wooden ladle in one hand, with her sleeves rolled up high, revealing two dazzling white lotus-root arms. , I have been urging him to wash his hair for a long time, but the smell is really too bad, the smell of blood and sweat are mixed together, it really is not a good smell.
Zhang Yimeng and others looked along Dongzhang, and saw him casually throwing his coat on the wooden stand, exposing his strong tendons, and squatting on the ground with his knees bent. Xiao Longnu put his hair down with one hand, and scooped out water gently. He poured water on Dongzhang's disheveled hair. He held Dongzhang's hair with his small hands and squeezed it down little by little. He washed it very patiently.
"Xiao, can you hurry up?" Dong Zhang, whose head was lowered and whose face was not visible, urged.
"No, you stink too much." Xiao Longnu rejected the request ruthlessly.
"Well"
Dongzhang was a little embarrassed. He knew without thinking that Zhang Yimeng, Han Wugou and others must be sitting behind him and looking at him. This posture looked like a mother washing a child's hair.
"Cuckoo!"
The divine eagle grabbed a handful of fallen leaves from somewhere and threw them at Dongzhang's head, making the latter so angry that he yelled: "You bitch! Are you looking for death?"
Finally, he was almost done washing, but he was hit by the divine eagle again. Dongzhang turned around and was about to kick him back, but Xiao Longnu held his head firmly and straightened it: "Don't move."
"Oh~"
"Hehehehe." The divine eagle looked at the honest and well-behaved Dongzhang with a smile, but was also glared at by the little dragon girl: "You too! Stay calm!"
"Gu!" The divine eagle raised its head proudly and did not look at her.
"Tsk, a generation of demon lords actually have such a side. I've learned a lot." Zhang Yimeng shook his folding fan and chuckled.
Han Wugou supported his chin with both hands and looked at Dongzhang who was squatting on the ground and letting Xiao Longnu manipulate him, and said: "It's very cute."
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