Uncle is Up

"stop"

The middle-aged man called him softly, his tone was as loving as calling a junior in the family.

Xu Mingyu was in a low mood, and her tone was a little impatient. She crossed her arms and looked at the middle-aged man with a tugging look on her face: "Senior, is there anything else you can do?"

"Don't you want to know who I am?" The middle-aged man smiled and fell in front of him.

When he stood down, the middle-aged man was half a head taller than Xu Mingyu, who was already 1.9 meters tall. When he looked down, he didn't feel anything was wrong. But now, at first glance, he suddenly felt very stressed.

"I don't want to" Xu Mingyu took a step back and continued to pull.

"The little guy has quite a personality." The middle-aged man stroked his mustache and smiled amiably. He was obviously very satisfied with Xu Mingyu, but he didn't know what he was satisfied with.

Xu Mingyu glanced at the middle-aged man quickly with a stinky face and said: "Junior, I still have something to be busy with, so I'll take my leave first."

"What's the hurry?" The middle-aged man flashed in front of him: "Tell me, which disciple of Du Heng's sect are you?"

Xu Mingyu suddenly thought of Bei Yinuan's face, gritted her teeth secretly and said, "Bei Yinuan!"

After saying that, he flew away with his sword until he turned into a meteor and disappeared.

The middle-aged man behind him was stroking his beard and shaking his head, thoughtfully: "Is Bei Yinuan...?"

He frowned slightly: "Why is it different from what you heard in the rumors?"

The middle-aged man only thought that if Du Heng kept the treasure, he would definitely pass it on to his disciples. He did not expect that Du Heng would directly skip Bei Yinuan's generation and pass it on to his disciple Xu Mingyu.

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It was raining heavily, and the flowers on the trees outside the cave were blown to the ground. The petals on the ground made people stop and linger.

The beauty of the world of cultivation is unparalleled, but the sea of ​​trees and flowers outside seems a bit bland.

Bei Yinuan leaned against the hole, her fair profile profile was clear, her high ponytail hanging down her back, and the corners of her mouth had a gentle arc like the bright moon and breeze.

The hem of her pure white clothes was slightly blown by the wind, fluttering. She stood upright, her clear eyes filled with the entire sea of ​​pink trees and flowers. Suddenly she stretched out her hand to catch a tender petal, and gently rubbed it between her fingertips. This is a pink petal.

She didn't make any big movements, giving people the impression that the years were peaceful, but that was also an illusion, at least Qing Fei Niao felt that it must be an illusion.

"You're not seriously injured. Isn't it time to go back?"

He came out of the cave and leaned on the other side of the cave entrance. He and Bei Yinuan were like door gods on the left and right.

When Bei Yinuan heard this, she took up her hands and crushed the tender petals into her palms. Her hands were covered with juice. Her eyes fell on him lightly and said, "No hurry."

Qing Fei glanced at the palm of her hand gently and sneered, "Look, he said it was an illusion and an appearance. Bei Yinuan's tenderness always stops at the surface. In fact, she doesn't understand what tenderness is at all. Her heart is different from hers." As hard as a sword.

"It's not urgent?" Qing Fei twisted one hand around the dragon's beard and bangs to play with it, while using a paper fan to lift up the pink petals on the ground and said: "When will it be urgent? You also heard the news, Mochizuki Sand has disappeared. , aren’t you in a hurry?”

The smile on Bei Yinuan's lips still did not fall, and her calmness made Qingfei think that she didn't care about Wang Yuesa at all. However, the opposite was true. Bei Yinuan cared about Wang Yuesa more than anyone else. He asked her why, and she answered something. The chick plot, fuck the chick plot, it’s really awesome.

Bei Yinuan stretched out her hand, and Qingfei thought she was going to knead the petals again, but unexpectedly a black jade medal suddenly appeared floating in her palm.

The black jade plate is engraved with the word "wang" on one side and the word "ming" on the other.

"Wang Yuesa's name brand is not kept by your Longyuan sect, but is actually on your body?" Qing Fei was surprised. Has Wang Yuesa already trusted Bei Yinuan to this extent?

The name tag is made of blood essence and a trace of essence. A monk can only make one in his lifetime. The life tags of Bei Yinuan and Nan Yuxing are all in Du Heng's place, but Wang Yuesha's is not.

Bei Yinuan raised his head slightly, with a proud expression on his face: "What do you think?"

As long as the life card was not broken, she didn't need to worry too much about Wangyue Sha. Wangyue Sha was about to retreat before she came out, and her cultivation should have broken through the Nascent Soul at this moment.

Mochizuki Sand is not stuck in the middle stage of the golden elixir, but cannot advance due to physical reasons. Now that it has been so long, she should have figured out how to control her constitution. I hope that she will be strong enough when she sees Mochizuki Sand again. There is no need for her to escort him.

After taking away the life card, Bei Yinuan suddenly turned cold: "Didn't you say that you would release the news to reveal my whereabouts? Why hasn't Wan Ling'er been found for so long?"

Qing Fei glanced at her and said softly: "I don't know, I'm not the roundworm in her belly, so I don't know why she didn't come. Maybe she offended some powerful person along the way and got slapped by someone."

"It's best not to be like this." Bei Yinuan stepped out of the cave, crushed a stone with one foot, and said with a smile: "If she dies before I take care of her, I will probably have trouble sleeping and eating."

Qingfei Niao: ...Brother, it’s very interesting that you have trouble sleeping and eating.

Previously, because Bei Yinuan was too weak to move around, Qing Fei Niao randomly found a hole for her to rest in. After seven or eight days of raising her, she was alive and kicking again. She was one of the most capable of healing. He couldn't help but sigh that it was great to be an alchemist. , there is no need to spend spirit stones to buy elixirs, you can take as much as you want.

After lying in the wilderness for a few days, Bei Yinuan couldn't wait to find a town to wash away the dust.

Even though there are spells to keep things clean, people are a bit mystical and always feel uncomfortable without taking a shower. Of course, not all monks are the same, but Bei Yinuan is definitely like that.

After traveling for two days and two nights, the two of them found a small town. They didn't know which country it belonged to, but it wasn't a big problem for Bei Yinuan.

Before she entered the city, Qing Fei Niao put a mask on her face and said seriously: "Don't walk in carelessly. You, you must understand that your current status is very inconvenient."

Bei Yinuan caught the mask and turned it over to see that it was a pig-head mask. His face suddenly turned two shades darker: "Why is my identity inconvenient?"

Qing Fei Niao sighed, pointed at the portraits on the wanted poster at the city gate and said, "With eyes as big as Bai Changshuang, can't you even see the words on it?"

Bei Yinuan stared at Qingfei with a hard-to-speak expression and said, "You can still tell it's me like this, what kind of true love do you have for me?"

"Ugh!" Qingfei turned around and retched: "Please speak human language."

Bei Yinuan frowned tightly. She read the words under the portrait twice, and finally landed on the simple portrait. It couldn't be said that it didn't look like her, it could only be said that it painted her soul.

The curve of the corner of the mouth was specially emphasized to emphasize the position, and it was a careless and evil smile.

The eyebrows are painted exactly the same, the left eyebrow is slightly raised, and the evil smile is so soulful that she clearly has a dark and romantic side that she never reveals on the inside.

Moreover, there is a special black dot on the left ear contour, indicating that there is a mole on the inner ear contour.

Although the soul is captured in the painting, the combination of the facial features is simply horrible. How can one use the word "ugly" to describe it?

"Wonderful." Qingfei folded his fan and clapped his palms, smiling: "That's wonderful, I look exactly like you, Bei Yinuan."

Bei Yinuan twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a stiff smile. Qing Fei Niao dared to say one more time, let him choose between a broken arm or a broken foot.

"But I'm even more confused about what this word means." Qing Fei curled up his lips and approached the wanted poster. He tapped his folding fan on the four characters below the portrait - fugitive husband.