Sun Yuanhao is in a state of mind, but he hears a notice outside: "young master! Lin Xianzi, here you are

"Little martial uncle loves me most!" Sun Yuanhao's heart a joy, just grinning, did not expect to pull the injury, pain "Yi" took a breath.

Sun Yuanhao's younger martial uncle is Lin Xianzi. His name is Lin Fangfei. Like sun Zhenren, he worships under the throne of emperor Huazhen of Ming Dynasty. He is the last disciple of emperor Huazhen of Ming Dynasty. He is only in his seventies, and is already the peak of cultivation in the later period of foundation construction.

The higher the level of a monk's cultivation, the more difficult it is to advance. In the golden elixir and Yuan infant period, it is impossible to advance to a small level after decades or hundreds of years of cultivation. Lin Fangfei's cultivation speed is very fast under the condition that the foundation is built before the age of 50 and Dan is formed around the age of 200.

Although sun Yuanhao is a bit lecherous, he is not stupid. Naturally, he knows that although his great grandfather and master is the second disciple of Ming huazhenjun, he doesn't have the face of this little martial uncle in front of Shizu. The first reason is that he has excellent aptitude and savvy. He is an elite disciple who is expected to be a hundred years old or so, so he is naturally valued by Shizu.

Secondly, almost everyone in Zixia sect knows that Lin Fangfei is the younger generation of immortal Lin, the Taoist priest whose ancestors have fallen. When immortal Lin died for his ancestors, his younger generation of blood is very important in his heart.

What's more, the younger martial uncle was brought up by Shizu, and his feelings were extraordinary. Even the girl Lin min'er had a great face in front of Shizu. She never paid attention to him. Although he hated her, she didn't dare to teach him a lesson.

Think of Lin min'er, sun Yuanhao heart suddenly, little martial uncle come, Lin min'er that stinky girl won't also come together?

If Lin min'er's dead girl saw him, he would be ridiculed by her. Sun Yuan Hao stood up and wanted to find something to cover him. Before he moved, a soft voice came in: "Yuan Hao, I heard you were hurt. Martial uncle came to see you."

As soon as sun Yuanhao heard this, he hurried to the door. Sure enough, he saw a figure in red behind Lin Fangfei. He did not care to answer Lin Fangfei. He pulled up his sleeve and covered his face.

With the voice down, a beautiful woman, about ten years old, Yingying came in. She had pretty eyes and eyebrows, and her eyes were flowing. She only felt that she was graceful and graceful like a fairy. She was a rare beauty. This beauty was Lin Fangfei.

Lin Fangfei's eyes were sharp. Before sun Yuanhao could cover them up, he could see his swollen face, which was completely unrecognizable. He could not help exclaiming: "ah! How did you do that? "

As soon as her voice fell, she secretly regretted. Seeing sun Yuanhao's tragedy, she forgot her niece Lin min'er, who had never dealt with her.

Sure enough, before her voice fell, a girl in red rushed out behind her. She rushed to sun Yuanhao in three steps and asked excitedly, "what's the wound like? Let me have a look

As soon as sun Yuanhao heard the voice, he was like a demon voice. He wished he could hide himself, clung to his sleeve and never put it down. Regardless of the pain of his lips, he cried, "don't come here! Don't come here

When Lin min'er sees sun Yuanhao standing in the way of his face, he knows that he's hurt in his face. She's more interested. She's always overbearing. After all, sun Yuanhao's sleeve is torn off by Lin min'er.

Lin min'er stares at the person in front of him. He is stunned for a moment. His eyes are wide open. He suddenly points a finger at him and says, "how did you become such a ghost?" Before he finished, he couldn't help bending down and laughing.

Sun Yuanhao's face was barbed by the vines of dodder flower, which was originally fiery and slightly poisonous. Although his wound had been treated, it could not be recovered for a while. His whole face was swollen like a steamed bun because of the toxic invasion. His eyes were almost invisible covered by his swollen cheeks, and his two lips turned out into two pieces of incense Intestines, the whole face is covered with bleeding spots, but it's like sesame seeds sprinkled on steamed bread - of course, if there are red sesame seeds.

If Lin min'er doesn't confirm that the breath belongs to sun Yuanhao, she almost thinks that the person in front of her is being switched. She laughs straight back and forth.

Sun Yuanhao's face, which can't see his facial features clearly, flashed a trace of sullen. It's strange to say that sun Yuanhao is a starving ghost. Lin min'er looks like a beautiful woman in the world of Xiuzhen. Although she is not beautiful, she is also charming and lovely. She is definitely a beautiful woman. However, sun Yuanhao keeps away from Lin min'er.

Lin min'er so unbridled ridicule, Lin Fangfei secretly bad, busy low voice to stop: "min'er! Don't be rude

Although Ming Huazhen is very fond of Lin Fangfei, Lin Fangfei is not as brainless as Lin min'er. He is very considerate, gentle and generous. He is even more respectful to sun Zhenren. So when he heard that sun Yuanhao was injured, he came to see Lin min'er. After all, sun Yuanhao is Lin min'er's elder martial brother!

"What's wrong with me? Is that funny? " Lin min'er's smile is about to fork in the air, and he doesn't forget to raise his head to argue.

Lin min'er usually looks down on her. She's a cowardly and worthless elder martial brother. If her aunt hadn't pulled her here today, she wouldn't have come! I didn't expect to come here. It's worth it. Let her catch it again!Looking at Lin min'er's undisguised attitude and sun Yuanhao's embarrassed and angry face, Lin Fangfei lowered her face and said, "what's your style like?"

Lin min'er stopped laughing and said, "what have I done? I didn't make him like this? Can't even laugh? "

"You! How can a girl be so unruly? Can you still laugh when Yuanhao is injured? " Lin Fangfei was angry by her niece and her face sank.

"What is this injury? Isn't it about to die? Why can't you laugh? "

Lin Fangfei really regretted that she brought Lin min'er out today and said angrily, "shut up! Is that what you say? "

"You scold me again? It's all my fault, huh! I don't know. I thought he was your nephew! " Lin min'er's chest goes up and down. She hates her aunt treating that damned sun Yuanhao more than she does! Thinking of this, he glared at sun Yuanhao and ran out!

Lin Fangfei raised her hand to stop her, but she changed her mind. She raised her hand and smoothed her hair. Then she said with a smile: "min'er is not sensible. Don't be wise to her. Martial uncle brought some medicine for internal and external use. It must be ready soon... "

Sun Yuanhao's mind is full of Lin min'er's undulating chest. He listens to Lin Fangfei's words and nods busily. Since he was a child, his younger martial uncle was the best to him, and his elder brother was good to him, but he always taught him a lot. Unlike his younger martial uncle, who was beautiful and spoke with gentleness and patience.

After carefully instructing sun Yuanhao, Lin Fangfei asked, "what are you doing this time? I came in such a hurry that I didn't know what was going on

Sun Yuanhao's eyes brightened when he was a little bit stunned. Little martial uncle is different from Gaozu. He would never scold him for such a thing. As long as he spoke, he would help him achieve his wish. So he licked his face and said, "martial uncle, you want to help me this time! That smelly girl made me like this. I've become the laughingstock of Zhaoyang peak. If I don't clean her up, how can I get along in the future? "

"Smelly girl? What kind of girl? " Lin Fangfei heard him say to know, in the heart greasy crooked, but still ask.

Sun Yuanhao snorted for a while, but still replied: "yes... It's a little girl I met by chance in the medicine garden."

"What are you going to do this time? Do you want to teach me a lesson or do you want to get in... " Lin Fangfei glanced at the room.

"Of course it's coming in!"

"what's the name, which peak?"

"I don't know yet, but I won't bother you this time. It's only the sixth floor of refining. If I hadn't been careful Hum! See how I deal with him! " In front of sun Yuanhao's eyes, Chang Xing's graceful posture appeared again, and his sneer turned into a obscene smile.

Lin Fangfei saw a slight frown on her brow, but said, "what can I do for you?"

"That girl is very cunning and has some special magic skills. I remember that martial uncle has a magic weapon" tie immortal rope ". Please give up your love and borrow it for a while!"

Lin Fangfei thought a little, but did not say much. He took out a rope like magic weapon from the storage bag and handed it to him, "be careful. If you get hurt like this, you'd better take care of it first."

Two people said meeting gossip, Lin Fangfei this just leaves.

Sun Yuanhao looked at the "string of immortals" in his hand and sneered in his heart! If you are bound by this "immortal rope", even friar Jindan can't use any spiritual power. It depends on where you go!

Changxing naturally didn't know about these lawsuits. He bid farewell to Meng Changfeng and returned to Xiuchun peak. As soon as he entered the house, he lay on his back and sighed heavily.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to avoid it for a while. He got up and sent a message to Yan Lang, telling him that he had something to do and asked Yan Lang to find someone else.

For several days, Changxing has been practicing in her room, but she always feels insecure. She wants to inquire about the news, but she doesn't know who to ask. Most of the people who are familiar with her have closed their doors and practiced hard. Even Baiyu is not here. As for Gu Zhenren's borrowing Baiyu, she is still at ease. Although she has only had a few contacts, she can still feel it. Although Gu Zhenren is indifferent in appearance, she is still calm He is honest and upright in his heart, and never disdains to use dirty means to do something mean. What's more, if he wants to take away the metaphor, he doesn't have to do so. Therefore, when he proposes to borrow the metaphor, Changxing doesn't consider that he doesn't return it or that he plays a conspiracy.

Changxing shakes his head. At the moment, the primary consideration is not Gu Zhenren, but sun Yuanhao's second ancestor. He knows nothing about him. If Zheng Youcai is there, he doesn't need to ask. He will pull you to talk about all the important and small things in the clan. At that time, he feels noisy, but he can't help missing Zheng Youcai.

Chang Xing twisted his eyebrows and thought for a long time. He suddenly thought of Zhang Dashan. When he introduced himself, he once said that he was a registered disciple of sun Zhenren of Zhaoyang peak.

Although they didn't have much contact with each other since they met Lin min'er, they occasionally sent a message to greet him. Especially in the fight with Lin min'er, Zhang Dashan felt guilty and sent a message to ask. Chang Xing thought that he might as well ask him about it.

Changxing is thinking about how to send a messenger to Zhang Dashan, but he sees a messenger coming at a high speed and stopping outside the door.

Open the array, a wave, the messenger flew to Changxing in front of, not for a moment, Chen Jian warm voice from the paper rung: "Meng younger martial sister, long time no see, invited younger martial sister to Ganlu peak 'Huiyu Pavilion' to meet."