Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

The three fantasy partners looked at the fully armed Xiao Nanfeng in surprise. They originally thought that the name Yanlongxia was just for fun, but they didn't expect that he could actually transform!

At this time, Xiaoxian, who was in a suit, looked at Nanfeng even more moved, wishing he could give him one on the spot.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is in a dream or out of a dream, whether it is an adult or a child, the most reliable one is Nanfeng.

If there was no Nanfeng, it would not be a big problem for him to die once, but if Zeng Xiaoxian died and fell out of his dream, he would wake up from reality with him.

When the time comes... I will have to follow this idiot again.

Xiao Nanfeng didn't care at all whether the way Xiao Xian in the suit looked at him changed. His eyes were always fixed on the two sisters who were temporarily repelled by him.

Xiao Nanfeng said seriously: "Sisters, the people from Wudang are coming, you should leave quickly.

"This is at the foot of Wudang Mountain. If you want to settle accounts with Zhang Cuishan, no one will stop you. But brother Zeng Wuji is innocent, and he is also Zhang Zhenren's disciple.

"Everyone in the world knows how well Master Zhang protects his shortcomings. If the Seven Wudang Masters come, you will be beaten even if you don't say anything.

"If Master Zhang comes down the mountain in person..."

Xiao Nanfeng's words were full of warning: "Do you want to learn how Zhang Zhenren can play, or do you want to eat the egg fried rice she made?"

In an instant, the sisters' entire faces turned pale with fright.

As we all know, if Zhang Zhenren's bullets dodge, he might be able to withstand one shot without being killed, but if Zhang Zhenren's egg fried rice is not a human being, even cockroaches and mice will have to run around it.

The Xuanwu beast that originally occupied Wudang Mountain was killed alive by her bowl of egg fried rice!

"By the way, Mr. Zhang has recently been studying how to incorporate the flick into the process of making a new type of egg fried rice. It is said that after success, every egg fried rice will taste like rice grains being flicked in your mouth. Two sisters Do you want to give it a try?”

Great, so the two most terrifying things in the world are combined into one.

There was no trace of color on the faces of the sisters from the Second Heaven of Ice and Fire.

At this moment, an unpredictable sound came from a distance.

"The bridge in the distance is clear and shallow, and the lotus boat floats on it. The Daiyan rock can hardly block the pine flow of the stream. From a distance on the green mountain, you can see the pear trees standing, and there is still sound in the valley."

"He is one of the Seven Sons of Wudang!"

The two of them were instantly frightened and ran away quickly.

In fact, there is only one Wudang Seven, and the two sisters are not invincible.

But if they are really entangled by Wudang people, if the younger ones are beaten and the older ones come, then they may have to stay in Wudang Mountain to eat fried rice with eggs.

Whoever wants to eat the fried egg fried rice can eat it, but they won’t eat it anyway!

Seeing the two sisters fleeing here in a panic, not even daring to say a harsh word, Mario, who had no idea about the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slaying, poked Xiao Ze and Mu Feng.

"Why do they know that the Seven Wudang Masters are here as soon as they read this poem?"

"Because...because..."

Xiao Zeyou Mufeng couldn't answer this question. After all, this poem was too unfamiliar to her, both in terms of setting and Zi Qiao's knowledge reserve.

She could only choose to ask Xiaoxian in a suit for help: "Teacher Xian, why do you think this is happening?"

"Oh."

Xiaoxian in a suit snorted resentfully. When these two bastards were about to fight, each one retreated farther away than the other. Now he needed to ask questions before he thought of himself.

He was annoyed, but he still explained steadfastly: "The bridge in the distance is clear and shallow, and the lotus boat floats, and the Daiyan rock can hardly block the stream of pine trees. From a distance, you can see the pear trees standing on the green mountain, and there is still the sound of the valley empty."

"This poem is Zhang Sanfeng's memory of Guo Xiang in "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Sword", and it contains the names of his seven disciples.

"They are: Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu."

"And Claire."

Xiao Nanfeng disarmed his armor and explained to everyone: "Originally, there was no Tang Youyou in the idol group of the Wudang Seven Sons, but later because Zhang Cuishan, the front man of the Wudang Seven Sons, disappeared for no reason, so the eight original members were Tang Youyou successfully joined the group and became the acting director of the group. "

"hiss……"

Xiaoxian in a suit took a breath of cold air, but with rapid progress, he could even comfort his equally surprised companions.

"Although it is outrageous that the Wu-Tang Clan is also an idol group, at least we no longer have to think about who is the real Yo-Yo among so many Yo-Yos."

"call……"

Xiaoze Mufeng and Mario nodded again.

While a few people were chatting, a large number of Wudang disciples surrounded the entire street with swords, and the leader among them ran directly towards them.

"Tang Youyou, may I ask..."

"Yuyou-san!"

No further confirmation was needed. As Sekiya's imaginary partner, Mario could almost confirm at a glance that the person in front of him must be the real Yoyo.

So he opened his hands excitedly and rushed towards Youyou excitedly.

Yoyo was immediately startled, and she did several backflips to avoid Mario's embrace.

Xiaoxian and Xiaoze in suits nodded again, becoming more and more convinced that this must be Youyou.

Because not only does her voice sound exactly the same as the original Yoyo, but she can even do better backflips than other Yoyos, and she can do more flips.

After flipping out several meters, Youyou stood still and looked at Mario with slight dissatisfaction.

"Men and women don't kiss each other. It's not good for this brother to hug each other as soon as they meet."

She frowned slightly: "It's just... you all look so familiar.

"Have we met somewhere?"

"oh?"

The three of them were stunned when they heard this. Although Youyou was already the third partner they had met, this was the first time that everyone heard that their partners who were immersed in sweet dreams would also feel familiar with them.

"Forget it, it's not important."

Youyou waved her hand and quickly skipped the topic: "Excuse me, where are my useless nephew and grandnephew?"

"Great nephew?!!"

The three of them exclaimed in unison.

Xiaoxian in a suit asked in disbelief: "Aren't you the Seventh Son of Wudang? How come Zhang Cuishan became your nephew?"

"What does it have to do with whether we are the Seventh Son of Wudang and whether he is my nephew?"

Youyou replied without knowing why: "Zhang Cuishan's surname is Zhang and his given name is Xiaobu. He has always been my great nephew. You don't even know this?"

Xiaoxian in a suit said with a wooden face: "We really only know now..."

Mario and Xiaoze covered their mouths and snickered again. They had no idea what he was thinking.

In this dream, Zeng Xiaoxian was Yifei's disciple, Ziqiao's son, and Youyou's nephew...

Is his seniority too low?

Come, come.

I also saw that the plots in the last few photos you mentioned are weird. It may be because Gege is not in good condition recently, and this chapter is too big. Gege really doesn’t have the energy to think about it carefully now.

Pigeon will speed up the progress while retaining what is really meant to be written in this chapter.

Sorry sorry.