Chapter 110 The thief is worried

The white-haired old man sitting next to Gu Nanxing thought that the little girl would get up and go to the bathroom to clean the drink on her clothes, but he saw that she didn't take it seriously and unfolded the scroll in her hand and continued reading.

What he didn't know was that Gu Nanxing's sleeves, which were wet with the drink, had quietly become clean after being placed under the scroll.

Gu Nanxing is a cultivator and is very sensitive to the movements around her. The old man sitting next to her is interested in the scroll in her hand. He just asked the flight attendant for a drink on purpose. If the plane hadn't been bumpy, the drink would have spilled on her anyway.

She didn't know what the old man's intentions were, but if he dared to set his sights on her again, she had to teach him a lesson.

The scroll continued to write about the prince's rebellion. The emperor trusted his son too much and miscalculated!
The prince succeeded in forcing the emperor to abdicate, and the emperor was taken out of the palace by a hidden master and fled to the underground palace. The emperor had stopped eating grains at this time, but he could still rely on his own qi to maintain his vitality without eating grains.

The old prince rebelled again and arrested the prince, making him kneel in front of the underground palace until he died. The emperor couldn't bear it and finally met with his eighth brother. The old prince was relieved to know that the emperor had achieved great success.

The back of the scroll contains a biography written by the emperor himself, including the exercises he practiced.

Gu Nanxing clicked his tongue and shook his head when he saw half of it. This technique would be unnoticeable if it was thrown on the streets of the immortal cultivation world. However, it was a good way for ordinary people to cultivate their body and mind. The emperor was a living example of this.

Is there anyone who really practices this kind of exercise? Or should I let my family practice it too?

Gu Nanxing continued to read. At the end of the secret manual, there was a note with four small characters: "Only when you are free from emotion and desire can you practice."

Ah...what's the difference between this and the peerless martial arts practiced by Dongfang Bubai in the TV series?
Just practice it for your family!

After reading it, she sighed, put the scroll away and put it back in her backpack, closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair to rest for a while. It was really shocking.

The old man took in the little girl's reaction. She was holding a scroll of ancient Chinese text in her hand just now, and judging from her reaction, it seemed that she understood it.

He was very curious about what was said and why the little girl had such a helpless expression?

Before the plane landed, he couldn't help but tell me his plan, "Little girl, can you sell me the scroll in your bag? The price is negotiable."

Gu Nanxing didn't even bother to open his eyes, and refused immediately, "Not for sale!"

It was difficult to deal with. The old man was a little anxious. "Little girl, how about a thousand yuan?"

She's just sending beggars away. A bottle of her pills costs three hundred thousand. It's so precious. It's the secret of immortality that people in the outside world are fighting for. But a scroll worth studying and mounting in a museum is only worth one thousand?
Gu Nanxing shook his head, "Not for sale."

The little girl was stubborn and the old man was a little angry. "Excuse me, I'm going to call the police. What you just held in your hand is a cultural relic. Whether you stole it or found it, you have to hand it over to the country."

Haha… I knew he would do this. Gu Nanxing opened his backpack and showed it to him, "First, you need evidence, and second, you need the actual object."

She had just thrown the scroll into the space while putting away her backpack.

The old man was dumbfounded and rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken.

"It's really weird!" The old man leaned back in his chair in frustration. When he looked up for a moment and saw the camera on the top of the plane, he sat up straight again.

He pointed at the camera, "You're done."

Gu Nanxing looked at him like an idiot, "Look carefully at the camera, there's no red dot, are you sure it's on?"

The old man was completely helpless and sat there dejectedly, never making any more trouble.

The world was finally quiet, and Gu Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used his spiritual sense to cut off the power of the camera and tricked the old man away.

The plane landed safely and Gu Nanxing got off the plane with her backpack. In order to avoid the old man who had just sat next to her, she quickened her pace and blended into the crowd.

The old man got off the plane, stomped his crutch on the ground several times, and cursed the little girl in his heart!

It was already evening when Gu Nanxing returned home. Before he could even take out his key to open the gate, someone hugged him.

"Tell me, where did that dead girl go? She hasn't been seen the whole summer." Lu Yuzhu went to look for Tianjiao to go home, but unexpectedly caught her red-handed when she passed by Gu Nanxing's house.

Gu Nanxing took advantage of the situation and put his arm around her waist and teased, "Why do you miss me, little girl?"

Lu Yuzhu blushed and pushed her away hastily, "Shameless."

"Hahaha..." Gu Nanxing smiled, opened the door and invited her in.

Familiar home, familiar yard, Gu Nanxing finally felt a sense of belonging. He pushed open the door to the living room and saw fairy fish swimming happily inside.

Gu Nanxing brought a ladder to add a spiritual spring to the wall of the fish pond, while telling Yuzhu about what he saw and heard during his summer vacation trip, all about the beautiful scenery on Wushan Mountain.

Lu Yuzhu was very envious after hearing this. Nanxing had already graduated from the third year of junior high school and would be a high school student when school started, while she was still in the third year of junior high school. The academic pressure in high school was very high, so they might not have the chance to travel together.

Gu Nanxing noticed her frustration and tried to comfort her, "Don't be discouraged. Let's go out and play together during the National Day holiday."

Lu Yuzhu nodded seriously, "Of course, don't regret it!"

Gu Nanxing nodded with amusement.

There was a noise coming from the pharmacy outside, and Gu Nanxing guessed that it was grandpa who came back.

She came down the stairs before she had finished releasing the spiritual spring. She hadn't seen her family for over a month and missed her grandfather quite a bit.

When Mr. Gu saw the door wide open, he walked closer and heard Yuzhu and his granddaughter talking and laughing, and he knew that Nanxing had returned.

He put down the white sack in his hand, and saw his little granddaughter running over, hugging his arm and calling him grandpa coquettishly, not minding that he was sweaty.

The old man smiled happily from ear to ear, "I'm glad you're back."

Old Mrs. Wang brought Xuanxuan and her daughter-in-law back, and was shocked to see Nanxing in the yard.

"elder sister!"

Xuanxuan took two steps with his short legs, wishing he could take one and pounce on him.

Gu Nanxing squatted down and caught him safely. She smiled and weighed him. The little guy was heavier. "Xuanxuan, do you miss your sister?"

Xuanxuan hugged his sister's neck and rubbed his little face against hers, "I want to~"

Soft and with a coquettish voice, Gu Nanxing couldn't stop smiling. What a cute little brother!

Lu Yuzhu did not disturb the reunion. She greeted Uncle Gu and Aunt Wang one by one and then left.

Gu Nanxing carried his younger brother into the kitchen to help his mother pick vegetables and cook, while they also told her interesting travel stories.

Xiao Xuanxuan never leaves his sister's side. When his sister washes vegetables, he stands beside her and waits. When his sister is free, he hugs her thighs and acts coquettishly.

Gu Nanxing was really impressed by the clingy little guy. He didn't mind it at all and would make expressions to tease him from time to time.

Dinner was ready and Gu Wenlin came back. He was stunned for a moment when he saw his daughter and then sat down at the table. How could he have a good life with that damn girl back?

Other people's daughters are their father's little cotton-padded jackets, but his little cotton-padded jacket is leaky...

Gu Nanxing served him the rice and called him "Dad" as a greeting.

The dinner table became particularly lively with Gu Nanxing's return, and everyone happily ate an extra bowl of rice.

(End of this chapter)

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