Wang Xiaojun followed the two little Taoist nuns nervously, and then found that the road was getting worse and worse. He couldn't help but hesitate and said carefully: "Two sisters, where are we going to meet your uncle?"

The little black face was expressionless and didn't say anything. The little Taoist nun who was still a white-faced person said, "You will know naturally when you arrive."

"Then... Master's uncle is old, how long is he?"

This time, the black-faced Taoist nun turned around and glanced at him. Wang Xiaojun didn't dare to speak anymore.

After a while, the three of them came to a slope. The little white-faced Taoist nun raised her hand and said, "Bo, you can see our uncle when you keep walking forward."

"Don't you go with me?" Wang Xiaojun asked.

The little black-faced said unhappy: "Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Wang Xiaojun had to walk down the hillside, and then turned around and the two little Taoist nuns disappeared. He looked around sneakily. There was a road under the hillside. During the day, buses and cars came and went, and it was silent. Why did a senior who was a young man named Dezhao asks someone to meet here? Is he trying to kill someone to silence him? The so-called dark night and the wind is high and night Wang Xiaojun subconsciously looked at the sky. There was no moon, and the wind was still strong...

Wang Xiaojun was looking around. An old Fukang car drove slowly at the corner of the mountain road behind him. Wang Xiaojun subconsciously gave way to the side, but unexpectedly the car stopped beside him, and then a crisp voice in the car said, "Is it Wang Xiaojun?"

Wang Xiaojun nodded, feeling that Wudang was "encircling Wang Xiaojun"...

"Come on." said the girl in the car.

"But I'm still waiting for someone..."

The girl couldn't help but look at Wang Xiaojun, raised her voice and said, "There's no time, get in the car!"

"Hey, okay." Since they could call their name, something must be wrong. Wang Xiaojun opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot. He started the car with a buzzing sound. As soon as he started the old Fukang car, it felt very strongly pushing the back. Wang Xiaojun hurriedly grabbed the handrail, and the car turned sharply at the bend in front. Wang Xiaojun quickly tied the seat belt with his other hand. Turning at such a speed on the rugged and narrow mountain road seemed like a life-threatening girl, but the girl was at ease. She placed one hand on the block and the other hand easily grabbed the steering wheel. She couldn't see her appearance clearly in the dim light, and could only see a high nose tip and beautiful side lines!

"When did you come to Wudang?" The girl asked in a casual tone like chatting with an old friend.

"Uh, it's been three or four days."

"I only found out that you came today."

"Oh." Wang Xiaojun responded a few times, thinking to himself that you are not a fool? Do you know who I am? It seems that we are very familiar with each other...

The girl was still relaxed and said, "Is there something wrong with you coming to Wudang?"

"Well, that... girl," Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but say. "Can you send me back? I made an appointment with someone at the place just now. I don't know you want to drive..."

"Who else have you asked?"

Wang Xiaojun said with a frown: "An old man from the Wudang Sect."

The girl said stranger even more and more: "Why did you make an appointment with an old man from the Wudang Sect in the middle of the night?"

Wang Xiaojun sighed and said, "Actually, it was not my appointment. It was me who asked me what kind of uncle he was."

The girl was stunned, then raised her head and smiled, "Hahaha, don't go back, I am the uncle they call her master."

"You?" Wang Xiaojun said in surprise. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he finally saw the appearance of the girl in the driver's seat with the street light. Long hair and long legs were the most obvious feature of the other party. She sat there, with her flowing hair almost spread on the seat, and her slender legs were naturally placed. It seemed to be integrated with the car. What surprised Wang Xiaojun the most was that the girl looked particularly clear and elegant, with her almond eyes and nose and labia slightly long. When she smiled, she was particularly infectious. This infectiousness came from her clearness and innocence. Seeing her smile, Wang Xiaojun seemed to be laughing involuntarily. Let's put it this way, if she hadn't been wearing a cartoon T-shirt and driving a bustling Fukang, Wang Xiaojun would have thought that the beautiful and affectionate mountain ghost in Qu Yuan's poem would have appeared.

But the girl was also taking advantage of this opportunity to look at Wang Xiaojun. Then she said something that made Wang Xiaojun not know whether to be happy or sad:

"You're not ugly either."

"Cough cough," Wang Xiaojun said after a long time, "Let's not kidding. How could you be the uncle of the teacher?" Because of your extraordinary appearance, it is hard to guess the age of this girl. You can say that she is fifteen or sixteen, and it seems to be right, but the other three words "uncle master" are all old-fashioned and full of big pleats on her face. Wang Xiaojun really can't connect with the girl in front of her.

The girl heard Wang Xiaojun's question, slapped her hand on her legs and said, "Yeah, you don't know who I am after talking for a long time? I am Chen Mimi, Taoist Long You is my master."

Wang Xiaojun said in surprise: "Are you the little saint of Wudang?"

Chen Mimi glanced at Wang Xiaojun and said, "Why do you call me that too? Hey, whatever, it seems that you are coming to Wudang this time to come to me?"

Wang Xiaojun didn't know how to make trouble, and thought to himself that this girl is good, but she just talks in a vague way. This is the first time I met you, and I didn't have any contact with you before. Why do you want to find you? Before he left Emei, he heard Jiang Qingxia say that there was a very high-ranking little saint in Wudang Mountain. He was the closed disciple of Daoist Long You, the current leader of Taoist Jing Chanzi. If the two little Taoist nuns just now were Zhou Chonghe's disciples, then Chen Mimi would be the legitimate "uncle master".

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Mimi smiled and said, "Are you embarrassed?"

Wang Xiaojun felt confused again and stammered, "No... where are we going?" He was a little nervous, and they were driving on the steep winding mountain road at this time. Chen Mimi was chatting and laughing, but the speed had never been 80 miles. The mountain roads in the scenic area were different from ordinary mountain roads. Wudang Mountain turned ten steps and eight steps. Chen Mimi seemed to have no idea what slowdown was. Wang Xiaojun felt that the wind was whirling in his ears, and he was thrown in one after another. Behind him, to be honest, this is no different from riding a roller coaster. The difference is that you know that the car and the track are fixed. Now you are in the cliff of Chongling. As long as there is a slight mistake, you will not have any chance of survival. Fortunately, Chen Mimi looked calm and drove the car as flat and stable as an iron lump on a smooth magnetic stripe. But the more she did this, Wang Xiaojun felt that every turn was like a circumference in the gate of hell. Since he got on the car, he had never left the safety handle.

Chen Mimi said: "I don't go anywhere. I just go around and see if there are any debris on the road and if there are any stones caused by landslides. This is my job."

Wang Xiaojun said: "What kind of job is this?"

"Highway inspection, the difference is that I only check the highways in Wudang Mountain. I'm sure there is no problem. The bus will be open tomorrow. This time of day is the time to close the mountain for inspection, so I just asked you to get on the bus as soon as possible."

Wang Xiaojun said curiously: "Aren't you the little saint of Wudang?"

Chen Mimi curled her lips and said, "Is the little saint a profession? I have to work to support myself."

Wang Xiaojun suddenly felt that this profession was so heartwarming. He was a beautiful girl who traveled every night. He drove her shabby Fukang day after day on her familiar road. Naturally and loneliness were with her. The mountains were her patients, and there was a natural romantic feeling in it. But without a moment of romance, he became a little disgusted from heartwarming. He still couldn't stand the car in Chen Mimi's air-driving car. In fact, the car was very stable, but dizzy, which made him feel a little vomiting...

"I said Sheng'er, can we drive slowly?"

Chen Mimi said happily: "It's okay, I usually drive fast. Based on my understanding of Wudang Mountain, I can't fall off even if I close my eyes for a few seconds."

"I didn't see that you are still the God of Wudang Mountain Car!"

Chen Mimi laughed and said, "I like this title. What did you call me just now?"

Wang Xiaojun said naively: "I don't know how to call you. If I call you a girl, Wudang, people are not happy, right?" Wang Xiaojun just discovered that if he called the little saint girl, he would have become a fellow student with Jing Chanzi invisibly. Zhou Chonghe might be the first to be anxious with him.

Chen Mimi paused and said, "Call me Mimi from now on."

Wang Xiaojun shuddered and said, "You are the 'secret' you, right?" He remembered that Kuai'er had abnormal behavior when he saw Tang Sisi twice. It was obvious that Tang Sisi made him think of Chen Mimi.

Chen Mimi said unexpectedly: "Do you still know Ku Chi'er?"

Wang Xiaojun confirmed his thoughts and smiled and said, "Of course I know you, the old madman wants to teach me the Youlong spirit."

Chen Mimi said in a sweet way: "This is so strange. It seems that you two are very close."

Wang Xiaojun said: "You Wudang people asked me to take a picture of the process. I want to learn this skill indirectly."

Chen Mimi was stunned for a moment and said, "Then have you agreed?"

"I agreed, and I've returned the dv." Before he finished speaking, Chen Mimi's face sank and stepped on the accelerator. The car roared out of the mountain road, and Wang Xiaojun was rushing forward by inertia. He said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Chen Mimi flicked his tail and frivolously, and his speed instantly increased by 100. Wang Xiaojun was like a pinball in an empty can, tilted to the point of being shaken. He was about to speak, but he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands. Now he only had one feeling left, that is, his heart would be sprayed out as long as he opened his mouth...

Chen Mimi looked angry and said coldly while stepping on the accelerator: "Do you know that it is difficult for Kuai'er to believe in someone?"

"Vomit" Wang Xiaojun said.

"Do you know he doesn't like the old guys on the mountain?"

"vomit"

"Do you know he will be very sad if you do this?"

"Ha" Wang Xiaojun is good at eloquence and knows the ultimate wording of adapting to changes with the same constant.

"You are betrayal!" Chen Mimi stopped the car suddenly. It turned out that they had returned to the place where Wang Xiaojun got in the car without realizing it.

Chen Mimi pressed her hands on the steering wheel and said angrily: "Wang Xiaojun, I'm so disappointed with you!"

Wang Xiaojun didn't care about anyone being disappointed with him now. He opened the car door and crawled on the ground and started to retching.

Chen Mimi got out of the car, fell onto the car door, pinched her fists and said with anger: "You spit! I'll beat you up after spitting, and then it's okay for us to do it again!" The little saint of Wudang had long hair and handsome eyebrows, and her eyes were handsome. At this moment, she was still as bright as she was so angry that she was still as bright as she was.

Wang Xiaojun was so angry that he opened his hand and signaled Chen Mimi to come over. He only had one thought left in his mind: Where did such a beautiful girl get the wrath of the prehistoric world?—

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