Uncle is Up

"Huh, seeing how miserable you are, I won't argue with you anymore. Let's forget it this time."

Long Pingdie snorted coldly and took Shan Xing and Chi Ruo around Bei Yinuan.

After taking two steps, Long Pingdie turned back and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's your name, the sweeper?"

Bei Yinuan held a broom and looked back at Long Pingdie with a smile. Her cheeks turned red before she answered her, "There is just an outer disciple who sweeps the floor in the lower part. His name is not worth mentioning."

"If I ask you, just answer. Why are you so long-winded?"

Long Pingdie stamped her feet twice in shame.

Bei Yinuan turned around and swept the steps carefully, and in a soft voice came out two words, "Yi Nuan"

"Oh, I see"

Long Pingdie raised his chin and said, "After I finish participating, I will ask the Longyuan Sect to give you to me. Anyway, you are not taken seriously as an outer disciple, so why not follow me? I won't treat you badly."

"What? Junior sister, you want to bring her back to our sect?"

Shanxing stared at Bei Yinuan displeased and then followed up with Long Pingdie to persuade him, "Junior sister, how can her qualifications of sweeping the floor be any better? How can our Luoxia Sect accept a disciple with such mediocre qualifications?"

Bei Yinuan looked at the two people's backs and let out an ethereal chuckle.

Bei Yinuan glanced at Chi Ruo who was still staring at her and said, "Little monk, why haven't you left yet?"

Chi Ruo didn't reply, but after a cold moment she followed the two men, Long Ping Die and Shan Xing, who were walking far away.

Bei Yinuan sighed after he left, the children nowadays are very powerful, three of them are already foundation-building monks at such a young age.

But it was still a little worse than her black-fan nephew. If she read correctly, the Xu Mingyu she saw when she woke up from a serious injury seemed to have reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment at that time.

He just treated her injury and quietly rose to this level. This talent is actually better than hers.

When Bei Yinuan continued to clean the Longyuan Staircase resignedly, a red formation suddenly appeared in the sky behind him, and the next moment there was the thud of flesh hitting the ground.

"Ahhhh——"

"Junior Sister Long, hurry up, ah——"

After the red formation flashed by, there was a burst of noise behind it.

Bei Yinuan turned around in confusion and saw several figures rolling down the Longyuan ladder and crashing into her.

She immediately turned aside and watched those rolling figures rolling past her.

She followed the tumbling figure like a bowling ball step by step with great interest, a smile hanging high at the corner of her mouth.

"Ah~ It hurts so much~"

"Ouch - my, my waist -"

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"Ah, ah, who! How dare you sneak up on me, I'm going to kill him!!"

Long Pingdie was rolled down the Longyuan Staircase by the person who suddenly fell from the sky. After she recovered, she was dizzy and pulled out her spiritual sword and pointed it at the person on the ground.

The world was spinning in front of Long Pingdie's eyes, he couldn't stand still, and the hand holding the sword was shaky.

There were a total of eight people on the ground. Except for Long Pingdie and the three Luoxia Sect members, the others who slowly got up from the ground were all disciples of her Longyuan Sect.

One of them stood out among all the white ones, because he was wearing black, and there was a short man with grass on his head lying on his head.

Chi Ruo held on to his sword with a cold face to prop up his dizzy and unsteady body. He stared at the disciples of the Longyuan Sect with a very unkind look.

The disciples of Longyuan Sect helped each other to stand up one by one.

One of them complained, "Junior Brother Mingyu, your scroll is too unreliable. Fortunately, it didn't fall into any strange place this time."

"Well……"

Xu Mingyu, who was lying on the ground, stretched out a hand forward, and then lowered it weakly.

There was a roar in his heart, who! Who was pressing his head to murder him? !

Wheat sprouts' eyes were filled with stars. When Bei Yinuan saw this, he shook his head and walked over to lift it off Xu Mingyu's head.

Several disciples saw her quickly getting dressed and were about to salute her. Bei Yinuan turned around and pressed her index finger to her thin lips, signaling them not to reveal her identity.

The four disciples were not stupid. They looked at each other and nodded.

"What are you doing! Is this the way your Longyuan sect treats guests? Do you want to fight?"

Long Pingdie finally stood firm this time. She held the hilt of her sword and slapped the four disciples.

"If you want to fight, just say so. Will I, Long Ping Die, be afraid of you? But you actually carried out a sneak attack, which is so despicable and shameless!"

The leader of the Longyuan Sect disciple touched his nose and said sheepishly, "This girl misunderstood. We are not sneak attack, nor do we want to fight, but there is something wrong with the thousand-mile teleportation scroll."

The disciple who spoke cast his eyes on Xu Mingyu, who was still lying on the ground, and then sighed again.

Forget it, he still shouldn't expect this guy to explain out loud, as long as he doesn't jump up and say, "Just hit him."

"Why don't you go up and discuss it first? It's not good to have this pestle here."

Bei Yinuan hid the wheat sprouts behind his back and held it upside down, squinting at the leading disciple and smiling.

"Yes... uh, I mean, that's fine"

After the disciple changed his mind, he bowed to Long Pingdie and was extremely polite, "Young lady should have come to attend the Sacred Tree Society. I hope you can forgive me for offending you just now. Why don't you three follow me to initiate the sect?" Will I properly apologize to you?"

No matter how unhappy or displeased Long Pingdie was, when he saw the other party's inner disciple uniform, he still followed him up with a stinky face.

Long Pingdie and Shan Xing followed the disciple up. Two disciples wanted to lift Xu Mingyu, but Bei Yinuan shook his head and said, "Leave him to me. You go back and report to the leader first."

The two disciples responded in a low voice and trotted away.

When she turned around, Bei Yinuan realized that the aloof Luoxia Sect disciple was still standing behind her.

Chi Ruo held the sword and took a deep look at Bei Yinuan and said, "When can the sweeping disciples order the inner disciples?"

Bei Yinuan squatted next to Xu Mingyu and said with a smile, "I never said I was a sweeping disciple."

Chi Ruo frowned, and as soon as he stared at the back of Bei Yinuan's head, he turned around and used the light body technique to follow Long Pingdie.

When Xu Mingyu was the only one left, Bei Yinuan chuckled twice and turned Xu Mingyu over and slapped him in the face.

"Hey, nephew, it's time to wake up."

With a pain on his face, Xu Mingyu opened his eyes with a confused light. He glanced around first, then looked at Bei Yinuan and said, "Are you alive?"

Bei Yinuan rolled his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and slapped him again.

"Have you come to your senses now?"

Xu Mingyu was stunned for two seconds, and then exploded.

"The one with the surname Bei!!!"

"You you you you!! You hit me in the face!!"

Bei Yinuan was so funny, "What's wrong with hitting you in the face? Besides, I helped you wake up. If you don't thank me, why do you blame me instead?"

"Do you know how precious my face is? The most beautiful man in the world of cultivation! How could you do it!"

"Besides, hitting someone doesn't mean hitting someone in the face. Bei Yinuan, you've gone too far!"

"There's so much nonsense." Bei Yinuan took out Xiaomao from behind and said, "Tell me, why are you taking my contract spirit with you?"

Xu Mingyu stopped talking and pursed her lips while hesitating, "Yes, what can you do? I, I will take it out for a walk."

"By the way" Xu Mingyu remembered what she wanted to find Bei Yinuan for.

"I saved you, and you walked out without thanking me? Is this how a true king behaves?"

Xu Mingyu said, and quietly took out the image stone with the hand behind his back.

If Bei Yinuan bowed to him and thanked him with tears in his eyes, he would be so beautiful that he could eat more bowls of rice.

He also wants to record that scene, and then appreciate Bei Yinuan's humble appearance every day, hahahaha.