Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 97 What is diabetes?

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 97 What is diabetes?

"Yun Potian is the founder of the Yunlan Sect!" Nalan Yanran's body stiffened, her mind was in confusion, and she even didn't know whether to leave quickly or stay here.

Her intuition told her that this would contain great danger.

"Don't pay attention to that lunatic just now, he is delirious." A smile appeared on the old woman's face.

"Is it really appropriate to talk about the founder of our Yunlan Sect in front of me?" Even though she knew that the old woman in front of her was very dangerous, Nalan Yanran still couldn't help complaining in her heart.

"It seems that you still want to save this old thing." Seeing Nalan Yanran's appearance, the old woman's tone changed and she continued to seduce: "As long as you split this big rock, you can rescue this old thing."

Nalan Yanran fell into a moment of hesitation.

"Don't believe her words, find help quickly, at least someone from Douzong." The weak voice reached Nalan Yanran's ears, causing her body to tremble.

So she no longer hesitated and immediately jumped on her toes and left the place.

Seeing Nalan Yanran's leaving figure, the smile on the old woman's face disappeared and turned into gloom.

"Do you want to find help? The strongest person in this small sect is just the Dou Huang. Jie Jie, as long as he is not a high-level Dou Zong, the moment he breaks through, he will be taken away by me.

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"Old guy, you don't have much time. You will be completely refined by me in three years at most!"

She sneered on her old face and quietly disappeared from the boulder.

The breeze blew by, and the grass and trees swayed with the wind, as if nothing happened here.

However, when Nalan Yanran returned to her room, her back was already soaked.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Master Douzong, where should I look for Master Douzong?" Nalan Yanran's delicate eyebrows showed a trace of sadness.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

"It seems that Xiao Yan will come to Yunlan Sect tomorrow. With the methods of the two old men behind him, they definitely have this power."

"As long as Xiao Yan is willing to take action, there should be no problem in this matter." Nalan Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the bright moonlight outside the window with a complicated expression.

It was so ridiculous to think of what I said to Xiao Yan a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, I would ask him for help twice.

That night, Nalan Yanran was destined to be unable to calm down and practice. Whenever she closed her eyes, she always thought of the handsome young man in white robes.

The next morning, Xiao Yan woke up from meditation.

To be precise, he was woken up by a bleating sound.

"You've been making noises so early in the morning, you damn kid." Xiao Yan said with this face and walked out of the room. Yafei was still sleeping soundly. It seemed that she was still a little tired from last night's practice.

There is a slight layer of mist in the quiet courtyard, the sun shines down, leaving a golden morning light, and there is still some crystal dew on the grass and trees in the courtyard.

"Hey, ho! Hey, ho!"

On the grass next to the pavilion, Hun Xin's small figure was standing in the shape of a horse, pumping his fists in a serious manner, with a serious look on his little face.

Seeing her serious look, Xiao Yan, a compassionate teacher, was very moved, so he quietly walked up behind her and gave her a gentle kick.

"Pa!" Hunxin's calf became unstable and he lay down on the lawn.

After a while, Hun Xin climbed up from the grass, wiped the dew and mud from her face, and turned back with a murderous expression, whereupon she saw her master looking at her with a smile.

"Master, why did you kick me?" Hun Xin frowned.

"What are you practicing? Didn't I give you a set of methods to cultivate fighting spirit? Why don't you practice it?" Xiao Yan looked at the little Douding in front of him.

"Because I'm illiterate!" Hun Xin said confidently.

"Xiao Cui, haven't you been teaching her how to read recently? How much has this girl learned?" Xiao Yan looked at the maid who was taking care of Hun Xin.

The maid Xiaocui's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly.

"Just tell me truthfully how much you have learned. I won't blame you." Xiao Yan patted her shoulder lightly.

"Replying to Mr. Xiao Yan, Miss Hunxin has learned a total of five words these days."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face froze.

"What five words are they?"

"It's the words red, burnt, meat, stick, and sugar." Xiaocui said obediently.

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened.

"How about it? I'm really good. I memorized five words in seven days." Hun Xin crossed his arms and looked at Xiao Yan with a proud look on his face.

"Awesome." Xiao Yan nodded helplessly.

"Then master, can you treat me to braised pork and lollipops?" Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan expectantly, with drool even leaving the corner of his mouth.

"If you eat so many sweets, you will get diabetes." Xiao Yan stroked his forehead.

"What kind of urine is diabetes? It sounds very sweet. Is it delicious?" Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan curiously.

"Master, has he ever had diabetes?"

"I didn't!" The veins on Xiao Yan's forehead twitched slightly.

"Apprentice, can you be more careful?"

"Dim sum? What kind of dim sum?" Hunxin's eyes lit up again.

"I" Xiao Yan clenched and loosened his fist, then loosened and clenched it again, and finally he could only sigh softly.

"That's all, this is good, at least it proves that this girl is no longer a threat." Xiao Yan comforted himself.

"Xiao Cui, for the next three days, don't give this girl anything to eat except staple food and water." Xiao Yan warned Xiao Cui.

"Yes, Master Xiao Yan." Xiaocui nodded quickly.

"Sister Xiaocui, what did Master just say to you?"

"Sir Xiao Yan said," Xiao Cui showed a vindictive smile on his face and gently whispered in Hun Xin's ear.

"Wow, how can there be such a cruel teacher in the world?" After a moment, the cry of the naughty child echoed through half of the Miter Manor.

At this moment, Xiao Yan could no longer hear Hun Xin's painful wails. He had already waved his fighting spirit wings to break through the rising sea of ​​clouds and flew in the direction of Yunlan Sect.

I didn’t take Yafei with me on this trip, after all, my motives were not very pure.

At this time, Sister Yu's sensibleness and maturity were revealed. Not only did Yafei not act too jealous, she even thoughtfully prepared the Yunlan Sect's road map for him.

This ancient sect with a history of nearly a thousand years is located in Yunlan Mountain, northwest of the imperial capital.

This mountain peak is a small extension of the Warcraft Mountain Range, but there are no high-level Warcraft nearby. You can advance and attack, and retreat and defend.

In addition, Yunlan Sect has its own heaven and earth formation, and its energy is much richer than that of the outside world. It can be regarded as an extremely rare paradise in the Jiama Empire.

This place used to be the first-rate force in the Northwest Continent, but as time went by, with the fall of Yun Potian, the founder of the sect, and the loss of many secret techniques, the Yunlan Sect also fell from the first-rate force in the Northwest Continent to the bottom of the second-rate force.

In the entire sect, there is not even a single strong person from the Dou Zong.

Looking at the beautiful and picturesque mountains under his feet, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of the stunning pair of master and apprentice last night.

"Jie Jie." An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he heard an old voice.

"Stop, whoever dares to break into the Holy Land of Yunlan Sect without permission."

"Huh?" Xiao Yan frowned and stared at the old man flying out in front of him.

(End of chapter)