Uncle is Up

"Isn't that Senior Brother Mingyu?"

The disciples who had just come back from outside saw Xu Mingyu whispering to each other softly on the branch of a tree: "Why has Senior Brother Mingyu seemed a little weird in the past three months?"

Someone whispered: "And let's not make trouble about Venerable Beihan. You must know that he had a big quarrel with the leader because of Venerable Beihan before, and even got Venerable Jin Wu to beat him."

"Is it possible that you are afraid of being punished by Venerable Guanyue? Didn't Senior Brother Mingyu come out of the Deacon Hall full of blood that day?"

"It's possible. Venerable Guan Yue punishes people very harshly."

Xu Mingyu was about to close his eyes and rest his mind when he heard the passing disciples discussing. He slightly raised his eyelids and shouted softly: "What are those people over there talking about? I heard you mention my name from a long way away. Do you think I can't hear you? "

Several disciples hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Brother Mingyu, we didn't say anything bad about you, we were just discussing your injury."

"My injury?" Xu Mingyu suddenly sat up and frowned in confusion: "Speaking of my injury, I feel very strange. I don't even remember why I was punished to go to the Deacon Hall, and what happened to me? Will he come back from the Luoxia Sect with serious injuries? Do you know what happened?"

Several disciples looked at each other, and they all agreed: "We don't know either. Besides, Senior Brother Mingyu, you often go to the Executive Hall, so you probably provoked Venerable Guan Yue again."

Only the inner sect's Jindan disciples knew about Xu Mingyu's riot outside the forbidden area, and these people were all ordered not to mention it, nor to mention it in front of Xu Mingyu.

Although I don’t know why I can’t say it, the leader’s orders cannot be disobeyed, so just listen.

Xu Mingyu was stunned and hurriedly chased the person away and asked him what he had done before. Damn, it was really disappointing.

He left the sect and went to Long Su Kingdom with a stinking look on his face. The disciples looked at each other, and they all had guilty consciences in their eyes.

Let them lie to people, or to lie to Xu Mingyu. What scares them is that Xu Mingyu is not a good person. You must know that they are lying to him, but some of them can bear it.

After Xu Mingyu and several disciples left, two whirlwinds fell on the Longyuan Staircase. Du Heng, with flying silver hair, stared in the direction of Xu Mingyu and expressed concern: "Is there something wrong with your spell? Why did he forget so many things? , I don’t even remember why I came back from Luoxia Sect.”

Jin Wu, who was next to him, stared at him calmly: "There is no problem with my spell. The problem is your disciple. The hint I gave him is that he has forgotten any memory of knowing the identity of your little disciple. If he has forgotten anything, it must be all. It’s about Bei Yi Nuan”

His words made Du Heng confused. Didn't Mingyu rush back from the Luoxia Sect just because he received the news that the Longyuan Sect's base was destroyed?

When Jin Wu saw that he didn't know anything, he lowered his eyes, his eyes dark and unclear.

*

After Xu Mingyu recovered from his serious injury, he wanted to run around everywhere. The Longyuan Sect couldn't restrain him at all. He was too wild. One second he was in Longsu Kingdom, and the next second he was in Li Kingdom, and he wasn't drinking. Just on the way to fight monsters.

His life seemed to be as colorful as it was in sixteen or seventeen, until one day Nan Yuxing called him back, and he reluctantly waited for half a month before arriving at the sect.

As soon as he arrived in the main hall, he bowed his hands and asked somewhat casually: "Master, why did you ask me to come back?"

Nan Yuxing raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I asked you to come back half a month ago, and you just arrived now."

He smiled heartlessly: "Master, I am far away from the sect. Is it normal to come back late?"

Nan Yuxing did not laugh with him, but raised his hand to push out a child hiding behind him: "This is the disciple your master accepted on my behalf. I named him Liang Yi. I will be your junior brother from now on."

Xu Mingyu was stunned. Even if Nan Yuxing didn't say there was another person here, he didn't realize there was a little carrot head in the hall.

A chubby child of four or five years old tightly grasped the hem of Nan Yuxing's clothes. He looked timid, soft and waxy, and his long white and tender child looked like the carp boy under the Guanyin Seat. He was as cute as a tiger with a tiger head.

"Hello, senior brother!" the child called in a sweet voice, but Xu Mingyu was stunned.

"Ah? My junior brother?!"

He stared at the child who was no taller than Nan Yuxing's calf, and felt strangely uncomfortable in his heart: "Master, you said that the master accepted the disciples on your behalf, but why did you accept the disciples on your behalf?"

Nan Yuxing's expression suddenly darkened, and he stroked Liang Yi's head with his palm: "Master, you can accept it if you want. Why are you interfering so much? I just want you to get to know him. He will be your junior brother from now on."

Xu Mingyu suppressed the discomfort in her heart and squatted in front of the little person and asked: "Your name is Liang Yi? How cold is water at two o'clock?"

Liang Yi nodded timidly, a little afraid of Xu Mingyu's eyes and retracted into Nan Yuxing's embrace.

"How do you choose the word cool?" Xu Mingyu stood up and looked down at the little man, with obvious displeasure in his tone: "Change the word, it doesn't sound good."

Before Nan Yuxing could ask why, he turned around and left, walking quickly and quickly.

Nan Yuxing sighed suddenly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The child in his arms suddenly cried. Nan Yuxing, who had no experience in raising children, hurriedly knelt down and asked him: "What's wrong with Liang Yi?"

Liang Yi burst into tears and asked in a tearful tone: "Senior Brother, does he not like me? He seems very angry."

Nan Yuxing gave a stiff smile: "It's okay, your senior brother is just like that. He doesn't like anyone, so don't worry about him. I will take you to your senior sister Kong Qing later, and then let your senior sister take you."

When Xu Mingyu and Xia Kongqing were very young, they were trained by other inner disciples. Occasionally, they were given to Bei Yinuan to look after them for a few days. When they grew up, he took over teaching them how to practice, so he had some experience in dealing with children. nothing.

"Okay" the child burst into tears and smiled: "Master, will senior sister like me? Will senior sister not like me as much as senior brother? Oh, oh, oh, oh, what should I do?"

Nan Yuxing was a man of few words. He was helpless with Liang Yi and just wanted to hand him over to Xia Kongqing.

Xu Mingyu, who turned around and left, punched a stone with an inexplicable anger, and the boulder shattered with a bang.

"It's been a while since I've left, and I've been a bit cold now. Who does this little brat want to replace?"

He walked back and forth in the same place with a sense of annoyance, an evil fire rising in his heart.

"Fuck, what's going on!"

He was so angry that he was so angry for no reason. Why should he be angry? Why should he be angry? He couldn't figure it out.

He took several deep breaths to calm down. Once he calmed down, he actually had the idea of ​​visiting the forbidden area.

He is a man of action. One moment he is just thinking, and the next moment he is taking action.

Standing in front of the arch of the forbidden area, his expression was very subtle. He seemed to be mumbling to himself: "Bei, it's not that I want you to come out. I'm grievances for you. Look how long it took you to go in, Master. The old man has found a child to replace you. If you don't come out, you will no longer be the leader."

"Hey, it's really not that I want you to come out. It's not that I care about you. I just don't like that little brat."

His attempt to hide something was so obvious that it embarrassed the listeners, but fortunately no one could hear him.

After talking to himself for a while, he suddenly felt that he was a little stupid like this. He touched his nose in embarrassment and finally glanced at the ground and said: "...Forget it, you can't help but love it."