Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 4 Brother Excalibur
As soon as Yuechu breathed in, he lost his place and coughed until his cheeks bulged—he didn't dare to open his mouth to cough, for fear of choking up saliva.

His master was still calm, with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, which was paler than when we first met, as if plum blossoms were in full bloom, and asked: "You see, I am seriously injured, and I can't even save my apprentice. Do you want me to pass on your immortality?"

Yan Xiaotang knelt upright and asked, "Are you a fairy?"

Moonrise's master said, "Forget it."

Yan Xiaotang asked again: "Is the injured fairy also a fairy?"

Master Yuechu only curled one corner of his mouth, but when he heard her question, the other side curled up too, with a smile in his eyes: "That's right."

Under the hair that was burnt like withered grass, a pair of lacquered eyes looked at him impatiently. This "immortal" understood immediately, and dared to ask him to ask any questions quickly, so as not to delay the business.

Don't look at him so short, so small, and so dirty, he looks like an ordinary person.

Master Yuechu was inexplicably relieved, and his heavy heart eased. He rolled his sleeves and said, "Even I don't know who the enemy is. How can you hide?"

Yan Xiaotang heard his jokes, and said forcefully: "Although the book of war says 'know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles', I don't know who your enemy is, but I know that if you can't beat you, even if you can't beat you, then you are not a mortal. But I am a mortal, and my method is the method of a mortal, you don’t understand.”

Moon Ridge next to him suddenly raised his eyebrows and got angry: "Tch, why did you talk to my master? Little brat—"

"Moonrise," his master called him, looking at Yan Xiaotang in surprise, and his tone became serious: "In this case, there is really a way."

Yan Xiaotang slapped his chest, knocking off a lot of sand, even a piece of rotten cloth, and said with a domineering manner: "A man, man, speak uprightly! If I say there is a way, there is a way!"

Even though Yue Chu saved her with good intentions for a while, she saw this "frivolous boy" very disliked, and wondered, "What can I do?"

Yan Xiaotang shrewdly said: "Teach me the immortal method first."

The master of Moonrise slightly raised his hand to stop the disciple from making any noise.

"But I was injured, how can I teach you the immortal law? You are alone and wandering, you must have nowhere to go, so you will come with us, and I will pass it on to you after my injury is better?"

Hearing that Master intends to keep this poor boy, even in a negotiating tone, Yuechu's cheeks ran to Toad.

Who would have thought that Yan Xiaotang would not buy into such a good thing, such as pie in the sky.

"No, teach me the immortal method first, and then I will talk about my method."

Master Yuechu rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly: "Don't believe me?" As soon as his posture changed, his painting style also changed, dignified and upright, with hidden power.

But Yan Xiaotang's heart was full of anger, and he didn't close it for a while, and let it go: "Even the head teacher of the Taiwei Immortal Sect, let go of what he said... just let it go, that is how big a god can't speak Keep your word! You? I don't believe it."

Moonrise's master blinked the eyes drawn by the master craftsman, and asked sincerely, "I don't mean what I say?"

"You are the head teacher of the Taiwei Immortal Sect?" Where does it look like?Even the white beard can't afford it. If it wasn't for asking for something from others, Yan Xiaotang would give him a supercilious look.

"Of course." The more prudish Yuechu's master is, the more he looks like a liar in Yan Xiaotang's eyes.

Yan Xiaotang didn't say anything, but thought to himself, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

The Taiwei Immortal Sect is not a pheasant sect that randomly dominates a mountain and pulls a few yellow flags to collect crooked melons and dates. It can have the word "immortal" in its title. Under it, there are outer gates like Luoxia Palace, which are owned by Yong State, Yu State, and Zhongqu State. Ordinary people don't see them, they only sell the face of the rich and powerful.

Master Yuechu said: "My name is Zhaonan, and I am indeed the head teacher of the Taiwei Immortal Sect."

Although Yan Xiaotang could figure out what was important and what was not, her scheming hadn't developed yet, and she immediately said: "The mountain is calm and the sea is calm." It is still a big deal for the king of a country to fall off the throne and have pork belly on his buttocks, Taiwei Xianzong's head teacher was injured fine?
"I don't know exactly what's going on, but I don't care whether I believe it or not, I can't even gather a trace of true energy, so I really can't pass on your immortality." Zhao Nan pushed the problem back to Yan Xiaotang, watching The wind is calm, but I don't know why I am so anxious.

Yan Xiaotang looked at Zhao Nan suspiciously, whether she would bully her? Don't understand, shouldn't the art of immortality be the same as the art of war, can it be passed on by writing?She couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and she didn't know what to do.The room was full of silence, just listening to her stomach gurgling, changing the tune and singing the second song.

There is also a back room in this stone house, I didn't look at it just now, when a person came out, wearing a plain white robe, like hanging on ice, the sleeves hanging down the back were stained with blood stains, adding to the chill, even layers of clothes The train is like a fairy mountain in the sea of ​​clouds, with an ethereal smell rippling out with every step, it still inexplicably seeped into the sweat of Yan Xiaotang's back.

Looking up, the eyebrows are like sheaths, and the sharpness in the eyes is restrained, looking over like a living thing.

he is……

A thunderbolt landed in Yan Xiaotang's mind, and he asked dully, "Who is he?"

Zhao Nan said: "My eldest disciple, Bo Xi."

It's just a disciple, not his sword, and no owner yet—Yan Xiaotang turned her face away, and an unknown brilliance burst out from her dirty little face: "If you give him to me, I'll take you away!"

With a soft sound, Yuechu's jaw seemed to drop, and even Zhao Nan pursed his lips, his face temporarily lost the ability to move: his great apprentice turned out to still have this kind of value.

In Yan Xiaotang's heart, that Boxi is already an immortal sword.Thinking about how many people were killed by her father's long knife, she didn't shed a drop of sweat, but this "one knife" forced her to sweat before she could see the whole picture above her head, but she Feeling guilty, fearing that he is "too precious" and cannot be exchanged.

Sure enough, any bad premonition will definitely come true, Zhao Nan refused: "No."

Yan Xiaotang glanced at the expressionless "Excalibur" again, unwilling to reconcile, but retreated helplessly: "Then, then I will worship you as my teacher. I will only believe you when I have the status of master and apprentice." For those who come, you must learn from the book of military affairs that you have to "picture it slowly", just like a siege, first put him where you can see it, and then slowly plot.

As soon as Zhao Nan's gaze came over, Yan Xiaotang's heart thumped, as if he had seen everything, she hurriedly bent her straight back towards him, and said "boom" on the ground with her forehead.

It didn't make her feel uneasy for long, Zhao Nan said with a smile: "Okay."

Isn't this too fast?Yan Xiaotang immediately wondered if there was a conspiracy, and then thought, she couldn't even sell it for the price of a three-year-old doll, so she simply called "Master".

With this cry, Yan Xiaotang felt sore in her little heart, and could only comfort herself: "In any case, this master is also a fairy, and mother can only compromise if she cares about her whole life."

This end of Lutai Mountain is Yongguo, and the other end is leaning against the sea, like a deer looking back across the water, measuring from the tail on the land to the horns in the sea, no more, no less, [-] miles.

One thousand and eighty miles is not too big, the emperor entrusts the feudal lords of the world, and the smallest country is thousands of miles, but it is not small. It takes ten days to gallop on a fast horse, and there are mountains on top of mountains. There are many deep valleys, not to mention the galloping roads, and there are not even a few neatly paved rocky paths. Depending on the amount of walking, it may take several months.

Because the entire Lutai Mountain is owned by the Taiwei Immortal Sect, mortals are not allowed to live in it, and the villages can only be populated if they leave the boundaries of Lutai Mountain.

At this time, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, every house was closed, and the snow on the road was up to knees. A short person like Yan Xiaotang was basically "swimming" in the snow, and every step had to be swiped a few times to get out.

Her third senior brother Yuechu walked out a series of footprints, and she plowed a furrow, which attracted a bunch of contemptuous looks.

It's true that Yuechu saved her, but since the day she was apprenticed to her teacher, she has always been pleasing to the eye. As long as she is not in front of the master, she can pull out a bitter and mean expression on her handsome face, and she will spread it out plainly. In front of his "Fourth Junior Brother".

Zhao Nan asked Yan Xiaotang's name, but didn't ask her gender. She probably couldn't tell that she was a girl, so she assumed it was a boy by default.

Having said that, which master would specifically ask "Are you a man or a woman" when accepting apprentices?Doesn't it all depend on looking? Yan Xiaotang didn't look like a little girl when she was clean, let alone now.

Yan Xiaotang herself was not happy to be pampered like a young lady before, anyway, her cheap master didn't ask, she was happy to let things go, and it was convenient for no one to treat her as a girl, such as now.

"Woo! You hit me!"

The little fat man who was pushed to the ground by Yan Xiaotang was crying with snot and tears all over his face. He just yelled, but when he saw Yan Xiaotang's fist was about to come down again, he was so frightened that he withdrew his voice back in his throat.

"Howl again, I'll beat your dog until you don't even recognize you. Take off your clothes!"

The little fat man cried, "I'll freeze to death if I take it off."

Yan Xiaotang's face was full of ferocity, and he punched him down without hesitation, the face of the steamed bun suddenly became black again, and the face of Yue Yi, who was forced to take on the role of "Watch the Wind" by the side, turned blue, his face was worse when he was not beaten than when he was beaten. It was ugly, but there was nothing he could do about it. The master told him to listen to his younger brother and do whatever his younger brother was called, and he had no guts to disobey it.

The fourth junior brother did not know what kind of species raised him, and it was so bizarre to develop his current appearance.

"Isn't your family the same one? If you let the young master do it yourself, even your pigs won't dare to recognize you later!"

Hearing this, the little fat man trembled and imagined that his head was swollen more than a pig's head, and he had to give in. He took off his short brown while silently streaming his nose and tears, never thinking that he was too naive, and finally Didn't even keep the top of the trousers.As soon as Yan Xiaotang nodded, she immediately ran home against the wall, clutching her butt and crying.

(End of this chapter)