"Bah! I'm worthy of supporting me without 38F!" Although Pan Yang had a bad appetite, the doctor said that he could not eat hard food and could only eat soft food, but he was also a person who pursued it and did not eat soft food. The situation is not convenient to start a fight now. Yuan Baoer was so angry that he bumped into Pan Yang's head, and the two of them pushed the cow in the sky...

After landing, Pan Yang looked around and saw this small house built against the mountain, with the vast forest and white clouds surrounding it, as if in a scroll. Pan Yang exclaimed: "Are your Emei guest rooms so luxurious?"

"What room, this is my home!" Yuan Baoer showed off with open arms as if embracing nature:

"How is it? Corrupt, right?"

Pan Yang gave a thumbs up: "Corruption! Too corrupt!"

"I have a swing here!" Yuan Baoer smiled and ran over and sat on the swing under a towering tree. The swing was made of century-old vines and was covered with bright little flowers.

Now that Yuan Baoer has joined the disciple of Qiuyue, she has dyed her hair back black. Because her hair is too broken and cannot tie her hair up, she has to tie her two ponytails with a white ribbon. She dares to put on a smoky makeup. She faces her plain face and reveals her pretty face with a little baby fat. She is wearing a goose yellow robe like Ji Fenghua, and is sitting on the old vine swing covered with small flowers in the "Biyao" position, swinging under the towering tree. Pan Yang seemed to see the little dragon girl played by Liu Tianxian...

The contrast is too big. To be honest, if Pan Yang hadn't grown up with her, he wouldn't be able to recognize him when walking on the road.

"Why are you standing stupidly?" Yuan Baoer greeted Pan Yang without hesitation: "Come and push me! Come and come!"

Pan Yang smiled and pulled Yuan Baoer off and sat on the swing: "I haven't played it yet!"

"Nonsense! I am the only swing in the entire Emei Mountain!" Yuan Baoer proudly helped Pan Yang push the swing:

"Okay! Let you have fun first!"

Two yellow-robed Taoist nuns came over and were shocked to see this scene: the man was actually sitting on a swing and letting the woman push him!

I've never seen such a shameless person!

These two yellow-robed Taoist nuns are beautiful and the other is quiet. The one who is beautiful is Ji Fenghua. Ji Fenghua couldn't help asking:

"Baoer, what are you doing?"

"Senior Sister? Fourth Sister?" Yuan Baoer let out a barbell laugh with a hearty, "Are you playing?"

Are you stupid? Ji Fenghua and Tianjing Taoist Nun were speechless: I would like to push the swing to show you that I am happy!

Ji Fenghua and Pan Yang met and fought side by side, so they greeted Pan Yang: "Pan Jianxian, don't be fine!"

Yuan Baoer didn't help, and the swing was flying high. Pan Yang couldn't get down for a while. He had to hold on to the old vine tightly to avoid flying out. He was facing the sea and the spring flowers were blooming, but Yuan Baoer's swing faced the cliff, and when he flew out, his flesh was blooming. Pan Yang could only force himself to hold on the swing and nodded to Ji Fenghua:

"Ji Fengshang...Hello..."

Ji Fenghua: "..."

I was too lazy to correct Pan Yang anymore, Ji Fenghua introduced the quiet Taoist nun to Pan Yang: "This is my fourth junior sister-

"Bai Fengya!"

Yuan Baoer swung the swing too high, Pan Yang felt a little disgusted, and said hello to Bai Fengya with a pale face:

"Hello……"

Tianjing Taoist nun Bai Fengya looks like a lady from a wealthy family, and she smiles: "I, Bai Fengya, have seen Pan Jianxian."

Pan Yang: "Vomit--"

Bai Fengya: "..."

Ji Fenghua: "..."

Yuan Baoer: “…”

...

"Can you vomit? I really admire you..." Yuan Baoer patted Pan Yang's back while beating. After Pan Yang finished vomiting, she pulled out a tissue to wipe the corner of Pan Yang's mouth, without disgusting the odor at all.

Bai Fengya smiled very well, just like the orchid in the deep valley was pleasing to the eye, and her speech was soft and soft: "It's not a fault for Pan Jianxian, after all, it's normal for a long journey, to get tired of being saddle and horses, and vomiting."

Look at how sweet his mouth is, look at you again! This is a woman, learn from her big brother! Pan Yang took a break from his busy schedule, and then bent down his waist involuntarily:

"vomit--"

When you see colors, forget your meaning!

Beat you to death!

Yuan Baoer slapped Pan Yang on the back twice with a revenge, and then changed back to a light pat. While patting gently, Yuan Baoer asked Ji Fenghua and Bai Fengya: "Is there anything wrong with the two senior sisters coming to me?"

Ji Fenghua and Bai Fengya both looked at Yuan Baoer and Pan Yang: It’s inconvenient for him to speak here, big girl!

"It's okay!" Yuan Baoer said while taking tissue to help Pan Yang wipe his mouth: "Jin... is his own person!"

You and him are your own people, we are not your own people! Ji Fenghua and Bai Fengya looked at each other helplessly, Bai Fengya nodded, and Ji Fenghua then said: "Little Junior Sister, do you know what Master will announce at the World Swordsman Conference tomorrow that will affect the future of the Emei Sect?"

Yuan Baoer shook her head: "I don't know, do you know?"

"I don't know," Ji Fenghua frowned: "There are rumors spread from the world, and no matter how you say it...

"We also heard that the master was going to designate a new leader at the World Swordsman Conference, and I don't know if it's true."

Yuan Baoer: "Oh."

Bai Fengya smiled and shook her head: "Although Master is old, he is healthy and should not pass the throne early.

"Besides, the senior sister among her peers has the highest martial arts skills, and the master appointed the new leader is the senior sister."

"You can't say that," Ji Fenghua waved his hand modestly: "In the past, Master wanted to pass the throne to the third junior brother!

"By the way, junior sister, my third junior brother is your father Yuan Hong. Unfortunately, he has already withdrawn from the master..."

I really admit that you are the one who belongs to the new leader? Pan Yang looked at Ji Fenghua and didn't say anything. After all, this was a housework of the Emei Sect. Besides, Yuan Baoer had just started for more than a week, and the new leader would not be able to get her turn.

The topic is indeed sensitive, and Pan Yang finished vomiting, so he patted Yuan Baoer: "You guys talk, I'll go lie down for a while..."

When he arrived in Yuan Baoer's room, Pan Yang lay on Yuan Bao's crib without hesitation, and then he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

With his eyes closed and opened, Pan Yang arrived at the Yin Realm.

"Master," Pan Yang squeezed into Kong Zhenren's cave, but did not practice immediately, but asked tentatively: "I heard that our Qingcheng Sect has a divine sword called Xiaokou Town Sect, called Xiaoren, Longhu and White Snake, aren't it?"

Kong Zhenren blinked his little eyes: "Who did you hear?"

"Oh, Master, don't worry about who I've heard, just say if there is any!" Pan Yang hugged Master Kong's little arms like a buddy. Master Kong didn't hide it from Pan Yang, after all, he was just such an apprentice.

"Yes, but my father-in-law and Longhu have been lost for a long time, and I have never seen it before." Master Kong sighed:
Chapter completed!