"Baoer, listen to me." Pan Yang pulled Yuan Baoer aside and bit his ears, and Xiao Yezi looked at him with a gaze:

What secrets does Uncle Shi and Pan Jianxian have?

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" Yuan Baoer used Pan Yang's body as a cover and grabbed his neck and roared:

"You delete the photo first!"

"Don't worry about those irrelevant little details!" Pan Yang lowered his voice: "What a big deal is going to happen!

"On the way I came, I met four Taoist priests from Qingcheng Sect and overheard their conversation. They said that the major sword sects were going to cause trouble at the World Sword Dao Conference, and also said that this year's Sword Alliance is mainly replaced... "

In fact, Pan Yang had wanted to tell Yuan Baoer about this, but when he arrived at Mount Emei, he was left alone by Qiuyue. After that, Yuan Baoer took him home, and Ji Fenghua and Bai Fengya talked about it again. Pan Yang vomited while playing on the swing and went to take a nap, but ended up sleeping until dawn. When he woke up, Pan Yang took a photo of Yuan Baoer. Then the two of them started to tear them out and before they understood Xiaoyezi came...

So I just dragged it until now and said that Yuan Baoer frowned when she heard it: "What do these four Taoist priests look like?"

Pan Yang recalled: "A big head, a big nostril, a big eyeball, a big mouth fork..."

With such obvious characteristics, Yuan Baoer knew who it was: "It turned out to be the Sixiu in Qingcheng! The big head is called Zhao Tianxiu, the big nostril is called Hua Zhixiu, the big eyes are called Zhong Shenxiu, and the big mouth is called Hou Qixiu!

"The four of them are the most powerful martial arts among the younger generation of Qingcheng Sect, and they should come today too!

"Did they say anything else?"

This is a real show! Pan Yang said: "It's nothing, I don't know if they are bragging. In short, you can remind Master Qiuyue! You should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be careful of others!"

"I know, I will tell my master." Yuan Baoer let go of Pan Yang's collar disapprovingly, and naturally helped him sort out the collar: "Don't worry, my master's swordsmanship is the best in the world!

“Nothing will happen!

"Okay, I'll leave first. You and Xiaoyezi go for dinner. We'll see you at the 'Emperor' Platform' then!"

After saying that, Yuan Baoer jumped off the cliff. When Pan Yang hurriedly chased after him, he saw Yuan Baoer's long hair and fluttering clothes, like a fairy descending to the earth, crossing the air, and flew to the opposite mountain in a blink of an eye!

Xiao Yezi was envious of her: "Minister Uncle Master's [Golden Pin Feixian] became familiar with her so quickly!

"It is truly a martial arts genius who is rare in a century!"

Is Yuan Baoer's light skills called "Golden Pin Feixian"? It's really handsome... Pan Yang drooled and immediately realized that this was not the point: "Is this martial arts genius that is rare in a century your evaluation?"

Xiao Yezi quickly denied: "No, no, no, I am not qualified to evaluate the uncle of the master. It was evaluated by the head of the sect!"

Pan Yang was intrigued: "Oh? What did Aunt Guo say?"

Xiao Yezi blinked his big eyes: "The head of the sect said that his uncle is a martial arts genius who is rare in a century!"

Pan Yang: "What else?"

Xiaoyezi: "It's gone."

Pan Yang: "That's it?"

Xiaoyezi: "It's a duck."

Pan Yang: “…”

Xiao Yezi: "It's the first time I've been with the head of the sect for four or five years that I've heard the head of the sect praise people like this..."

This is almost the same! Pan Yang smiled and pinched the bun on Xiaoyezi's head:

"Let's go now!"

Xiao Yezi was worried that Pan Yang would break up the buns of the buns, and did not dare to resist the care of Jianxian, so he could only bow his head with a bitter look on his face and let others bully him: "Pan Jianxian, I will take you to breakfast first, and then go to the Emperor Platform..."

Pan Yang suddenly remembered: "Emperor Platform? Isn't that a scenic spot?"

"It's the real Emperor's Platform!" Xiao Yezi emphasized very seriously: "The place where the innocent emperor preached to Huangdi!"

Pan Yang: “…”

"Pan Jianxian, let's go now!" Xiao Yezi bowed to Pan Yang, stomped his feet and was about to take off again!

Pan Yang quickly grabbed her belt and pulled her off. Xiao Yezi's face was flushed with shame in his hands:

"Sword Immortal, you-please respect yourself!"

"Misunderstanding!" Pan Yang looked serious: "Let's go, I want to enjoy the scenery along the way!"

A stinky hooligan! It's this excuse every time, you just want to take off people's pants! Xiao Yezi rolled his eyes secretly:

"The zhaitang is very far away from us! If you walk there, you are afraid that you will not be able to catch up with the World Swordsman Conference!"

Force me! Force me again! Pan Yang took a deep breath, took out a lollipop from his pocket and peeled it and held it in his mouth:

"Then let's go directly to the Emperor's Terrace!"

Xiao Yezi was surprised: "Aren't you hungry if you don't eat breakfast?"

Pan Yang's eyes were far-reaching: "I've fasted the valley these two days..."

Fasting?

He is truly a sword immortal!

Xiao Yezi immediately regained his respect for Pan Yang and said respectfully: "Pan Jianxian, please follow me!"

...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yuan Baoer rushed to the front of the Qiuyue Realm Hall. Seeing that the second-generation disciples of the Qiuyue Realm had arrived, he apologized with embarrassment: "Sisters, I'm late!"

The disciples stood in front of the hall according to the ranking. Ji Fenghua stood first as the senior sister. The fourth senior sister Bai Fengya stood on the right side behind her, and a middle-aged Taoist nun with a thin face and a thin lips standing on the left side behind her.

The middle-aged Taoist nun with a thin face and lips said lukewarmly: "Little Junior Sister, has your father taught you the rules?"

Yuan Baoer's face turned dark: "Second Senior Sister, according to the rules, what should you call the father of the junior sister of the same school?"

The middle-aged Taoist nun with thin face and thin lips was turned green by Yuan Baoer. In fact, Yuan Baoer's father Yuan Hong was originally the third disciple of Qiu Yue. As a senior sister, she was qualified to teach her junior brother a lesson. The problem is that now that Yuan Hong has quit the master, Yuan Hong's daughter has become her junior sister of the same sect, and she is not qualified...

"Although the junior sister is late, it is not beyond the time limit for the master!" Ji Fenghua and Yuan Hong have a good relationship, so they are naturally directed at Yuan Baoer. They have a bad relationship with the second senior sister, so they take the opportunity to criticize her:

"All of them are all fellow disciples, why should you hurt others if you say that you are the second junior sister?"

The second senior sister raised her eyebrows, glared at her little eyes, and turned her fighting target to Ji Fenghua: "Sister Sister, what do you mean? The younger sister is late. Can't I, as a senior sister, say a few words to her?"

Ji Fenghua snorted coldly: "You said that the junior sister is just talking about the junior sister, why does it affect the junior sister's family?"

The second senior sister was anxious: "Her father was also my junior brother. If her father was here, I would tell her together!"

"Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, you all say less, Master is coming out soon." Bai Fengya stood up to smooth things over. Although she was ranked fourth, she spoke very well. Ji Fenghua and Second Senior Sister took the opportunity to stand at the end of the team.
Chapter completed!