This sentence immediately made the drunk Hou burst into laughter.

When he discovered that his obedient disciple had set up a phantom killing array, he was a little worried for a moment. After a closer look, he found that he was actually fighting with the juniors in his sect. He did not disturb the little guys from killing, and sat outside the array.

Drinking and watching the fun.

When the young samurai saw the drunken Hou, he was surprised at first, but when he heard Qixun calling him master, he stayed there completely.

No, when did Uncle Xiao have an apprentice?

He said that the kid's sword skills gave him a sense of familiarity.

It's a pity that the kid came and went, but it was always the same knife. The fight between the two was so fierce that he couldn't think too much about it, so he never paid attention to it.

Who would have thought that this young boy would actually be a disciple of Master Yidaohou's great uncle.

No wonder he would say that for the sake of the sect, he would spare their lives.

At this time, the young samurai felt a little pity for his four senior brothers and sisters, and at the same time, he also felt a little pity for himself.

They wanted to rob, but they failed and called for someone to kill him. Not only did the person who robbed him be a disciple of their great uncle, they had to call everyone "junior uncle" honestly.

So fucking fucked!

The young samurai stayed there, not knowing what to do for a moment.

After a long silence, he stepped forward and bowed his hands in greeting: "Yu Liuchuan, a disciple of Lord Jade of Jianfeng, has met his uncle, the Yida Master."

When he was drunk, he was in a very good mood. His good disciple was so awesome, it was so embarrassing for him.

Seeing the little guy in the door coming to greet him, he didn't blame him, but said with a smile: "So you are Xiao Yuzi's disciple? I am in the door, but I heard him mention you a few times, saying that you are a swordsmanship genius that is rare to see in a century. Well, still

good."

When Yu Liuchuan heard him call his master Xiao Yuzi, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he felt very helpless.

His master is much older than this one.

But there is no way, his master is in the early stage of martial arts, and he cannot defeat this one. Moreover, this person in the sect is indeed one generation older than his master.

But when I thought about the rumors about this great uncle, and what the young boy said before, that he had to support a poor master and had to save money, he smiled without realizing it, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and said honestly:

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle. I had some misunderstandings with my uncle because of our greed. I asked uncle to punish me."

The drunken Hou waved his hands and said cheerfully: "Haha, since your junior uncle has vented his anger on your junior matters, I, as a master, will not bother you anymore. However, how did you guys fight? I don't know.

I want to hear it, come on, Xiaochuanzi, talk to me."

He had no intention of asking his good disciple. This little thing didn't tell the truth. If he really wanted to listen to what she said, he wouldn't know how far it would be from the truth.

Anyway, his good disciple didn't suffer any loss, so he just listened to it for fun. I understand that this little guy from Jianfeng didn't dare not tell the truth.

Ogawako and so on, Tamalukawa twitched the corner of his eye again and told the story honestly.

The drunken Hou snorted: "That cabin is something that I, a good disciple, use to honor me, but you dare to even think about it. It's really unreasonable!"

How is that old bastard in charge of the sect being managed? The behavior of his disciples is becoming more and more disdainful to others. How can a monk cultivate his mind, how can he go far on the road of spiritual practice with such a mind? Today is the day I meet my good disciple.

Be kind, otherwise, your souls would have perished long ago."

After saying that, he looked at Qixun: "Girl, how do you want to deal with this matter? I will make the decision for you."

Girl? Yu Liuchuan raised his head in surprise and glanced at Qixun.

I really can't tell how this guy looks like a girl.

Qixun smiled and said: "I have already punished them. Look at the miserable ones lying on the ground. That's it. Master, it's already dawn, what do you want for breakfast?"

When Drunk Hou heard this, he immediately became energetic and said, "I've hunted some fourth-level rogue dogs for you, my master. Let's have another hotpot? There's a lot of meat this time, so there's no need to rob them."

"Eating hot pot in the morning is not conducive to health." Qixun wanted to refuse, but when he saw his master's greedy look, his heart softened, "But it's okay to have a meal once in a while, so let's have hot pot.

.”

After saying that, Qixun took out the ingredients to process. The drunken Hou took out the sofa, hugged Babai, and lay on it. He leisurely watched his obedient disciple working, took a sip of wine, and found that Yu Liuchuan was still standing there in a daze.

I couldn't help but glare at him: "Why don't you go over and help? Do you want to eat something ready-made?"

Only then did Yu Liuchuan come to his senses, hurriedly ran to Qi Xun, and whispered: "Little brother...little uncle, is there anything I can do?"

Qixun pointed at the ingredients: "Wash them clean, then put what I cut on a plate and set aside."

After saying that, she called to her master: "Master, where is the Liufeng Dog's meat? You should slice it first! There are also more slices of unicorn beef."

Beef horn meat is really delicious when used for shabu-shabu.

She had been fighting all night, which had exhausted her energy, so she needed to replenish her energy.

It's a pity that the second brother is not here. Otherwise, it would be great to make some peeing beef balls!

Another day to miss my second brother!

Seeing Qixun's sudden melancholy expression, Yu Liuchuan asked in a low voice: "Little... uncle, what's wrong?"

Qixun shook his head.

Yu Liuchuan endured it, but still couldn't hold it back: "Little uncle, are you really... from a girl's family?"

Qixun was puzzled: "What's wrong with me that I don't look like a girl?"

"It doesn't look alike at all."

Qixun gritted her teeth. She just dressed in a neutral style and didn't deliberately dress up as a man.

She is obviously as beautiful as a flower!

Seeing that Qixun ignored him, Yu Liuchuan asked again: "When did you become a disciple of my uncle, the Yidao master? I have never heard of it in the sect."

The existence of Master Shuzu is a legend of the sect. At this time, he is actually obedient and obedient. To be honest, it still ruins the three views of Yuliuchuan.

Qixun's men kept busy and replied: "It will only take two days."

Tamarukawa: "...You've become so strong in just two days?"

Qixun hummed: "I'm already strong, but I've only become stronger in the past two days."

Why is this young man so fat? He used to look like a cold-faced swordsman, but now he is quite talkative.

Yu Liuchuan met a narcissistic person, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer the question. However, if it wasn't for her extraordinary talent, Master Yidao Hou's great uncle would not accept her as his apprentice.

However, they had only become masters and apprentices for a few days, and this brother-in-law dared to assign his master and uncle to work. Yu Liuchuan felt that this was a gain in experience.

However, he didn't dare to say anything about it.

The master-disciple relationship is profound at first sight.

Yu Liuchuan once again glanced sympathetically at the four fellow brothers and sisters lying unconscious on the ground.

It wasn't that he didn't want to arrange a comfortable place for the four of them to sleep and help them treat their injuries. The problem was that he was the only one who had the idea. Before he could take action, he was glared at by his uncle. How could he dare?

Go again?

I don’t know what punishment these guys will receive after they wake up.

The reason why Uncle Master was able to spare him was because he had no hostility toward him.

But those four will probably not be lenient.

Having said that, during the time when they met in the refining realm, he could not understand the behavior of these people. It was not that he had not tried to persuade them, but these people were also direct disciples of the main peaks, and two of them had higher cultivation than him.

Gao, how can you really listen to him?

Seeing that his persuasion was useless, he didn't bother to say anything more. He thought he would find an opportunity and leave on his own.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a powerful enemy and was robbed of the spiritual plants he picked. In the process of chasing the opponent, he met his great-uncle's apprentice.

Tsk, these people should learn a lesson.

I am a dead Taoist but not a poor Taoist. Thinking that I can still have a meal at the master's uncle's place and eat at the same table with the legendary master's uncle, Yuliuchuan inexplicably feels a strange sense of happiness and satisfaction.
Chapter completed!