Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 384 Chapter 384

She has clearly seen Wen Ruyu's deadly sword skills with her own eyes, so why would she have such an idea?Isn't she afraid that Supreme Dao Zonglun will be a big laughing stock for Tianwaitian, and he will be ashamed to go out to meet people?
"That's right, I haven't met the other senior brothers, but senior brother Ruyu has obviously been under the mantle of the master, and the green is better than the blue, so he should take on this important task." Lu Qingli said solemnly, and then flashed away with the fastest speed.

"What do you mean? Could it be that she thinks that Ruyu's sword skill was taught by me? I heard that Ren Chuchen lived his life in a bright and upright way, how could he practice the good Majun Liuhe sword like this?" Wen Ren Chuchen said angrily.

"No, I think she should be saying that Ruyu is better at pretending than you, and more shameless than you." Xiao Huai'an said thoughtfully.

"Ang... what did you say?" Wenren Chuchen raised his brows gradually, and the veins on both sides of his forehead twitched.

"I didn't say it, it was Qingli who said it." Xiao Huaian got up quietly with an ominous premonition in his heart.

In the past, Wen Ren Chuchen was still injured, and they could still fight evenly. Now that others are recovering from injuries, and their cultivation is gradually recovering, why is he still fighting?
It has to be said that Pavilion Master Xiao's premonition was very good, because before he could stand up completely, he heard a furious roar: "What Qingli said, it was obviously you who said it. Xiao Huaian, as a teacher uncle , you are so bloodthirsty and sow discord, if you don't serve in the family today, how can I, the majestic master of the peak, convince the crowd!"

Before he finished speaking, Wenren Chuchen had already pounced on Xiao Huai'an like an eagle catching a chick.

How dare you say that I am pretending, do I still need to pretend that I am a powerful person in the realm of the Purple Mansion?The master of Wenren Peak was furious.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Lu Qingli seems to really have this intention, but so what, no matter how angry he is, he can't let it out on this precious lump.Besides, she didn't say it clearly, she said it was Xiao Huai'an, and if she didn't vent her anger on him, she could find someone to vent her anger on.

These are not the most important thing, the most important thing is: this old shameless "my family is clean" and "my family is cold" take advantage of him all the time, he has put up with him for a long time.

"Help..." Next, there was a muffled bang bang bang bang in the hall, followed by Xiao Huai'an's helpless cry.

Tian Dao Peak is indeed much stronger than before, listen to how lively the master's attack is, even the scream of the master's uncle is full of anger, it's different when you are full. They can't even take out the panacea, how can they have the strength.

Lu Qingli secretly felt relieved, and walked forward proudly.

Not far away, Wen Ruyu stood with her hands behind her back, her back was broad and steady, yet elegant.

Lu Qingli sighed secretly again: As long as you don't watch him make a move, this second senior brother really has the air of a master.

"Brother Ruyu, are you waiting for me?" Seeing that he was not in a hurry to leave, Lu Qingli guessed that he was waiting for her, and asked quickly.

"Well, I came back in a hurry this time..." She guessed right, Wen Ruyu nodded and said.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen." Before he could finish speaking, he saw a mud monkey staggering towards him.

"Master Fang, how did you become like this?" Wen Ruyu asked in surprise.

The mud monkey in front of him is Fang Zijing. In just a few days, the former formation master was dressed in rags, his face was covered in dust mixed with sweat, and he looked like a beggar. When he was in Daozong, he was in high spirits.

How did I become like this... how do you say I became like this?Master Fang's lips were trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He rushed to Supreme Daozong to repair the formation, but accidentally turned into bricks. Those are not ordinary bricks and tiles, but lapis lazuli, which is as hard as fine iron. A small piece weighs a hundred catties , How many days will you try to move?
"Mr. Wen, can you help me tell Master that my mother is seriously ill and needs me to go down the mountain to take care of her?" Master Fang begged pitifully.

"That's not good, I am an upright and aboveboard cultivator, how can I talk so casually!" Wen Ruyu said righteously.

The sky was shining with sunlight, as if there were thousands of righteous lights covering him.

"But you were the one who invited me here at the beginning. Now that I'm in this situation, if you don't help me, who will help me?" Master Fang stretched out his hand, exposing the blood blisters on his palm, and complained.

"It's true that I invited you here at the beginning, but this is the order of your master, how can I, an outsider, mix in casually?" Wen Ruyu's tone eased, and she said sympathetically and embarrassingly.

"But in terms of seniority, my master should also call you master uncle." Master Fang said.

"That's right, why did I forget about this?" Wen Ruyu patted his forehead, straightened his clothes, and said with a straight face, "It's Master Master Uncle Zeng."

When he was talking, there was no trace of sympathy or embarrassment on his face.

"Master Zeng... Master Master Zeng." Master Fang was stunned and called out honestly.

"Zijing, as the saying goes, you can be a master if you suffer hardships. If you want to cultivate the Dao, you must first work hard on your mind, work your muscles and bones, and starve your body. Listen to your master and work hard. Master and uncle Zeng are also very good. Take good care of you." Wen Ruyu patted him on the shoulder, with that habitual gentle smile, and encouraged him with earnestness.

Then he pulled Lu Qingli and walked halfway up the mountain without looking back, "Let's go, junior sister, don't affect Zijing's cultivation."

Behind them, Master Fang stared blankly at their leaving backs, with a confused and messy expression on his face.

"He's still a friend anyway, why don't you help him." Lu Qingli looked back and said sympathetically.

The same goes for Song Xinhong, how could he use his disciples like this, even if he wasn't a disciple, he couldn't use him like a cow or a horse like this.

"Because he and I were friends before, and now we are his great uncle, so we can't let him go. A strict teacher produces a good apprentice." Wen Ruyu said with a serious face.

"I said, has he offended you before?" Lu Qingli asked suspiciously.

"Of course there are offenses. At the beginning, I came to ask for help repeatedly, but he ignored me and didn't give me any face. If I hadn't made a name for myself in the past two years, he wouldn't have come to the Supreme Dao Sect.

But, today's matter has nothing to do with this. I, Wen Ruyu, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, am I the kind of person who will repay the villain for his ambition.I did this for his own good. "Wen Ruyu spoke more righteous words, but her eyes were clearly full of the pleasure of getting revenge.

It's almost like "I let you not give me face, so you have no eyes and no eyes, you deserve to be punished today, you deserve it" and other words are engraved on the forehead line by line.

Lu Qingli twitched her lips: What kind of gentleness and elegance, what kind of master's demeanor, are all floating clouds, floating clouds, and the truth is the black belly.

However, she likes such a brother.

(End of this chapter)