Chapter 127 Lao Deng, I'm back
Chapter 127 Lao Deng, I'm back
that's it.
As agreed upon, they would return to Qingyun Sect in a few days in half a month. However, the situation was different now and the sect was very lively today.
It should be Yang Cheng who is getting married.
Looking at the red lanterns hung up in the sect, Su Ning had a bad idea: "Junior brother, Master is getting married today, and I have an idea."
"How did Senior Sister know that Master got married?" Mu Xiaoyu was puzzled. Why didn't he know this inside information?
Besides, the master never said he wanted to get married.
"That's not the point."
"Then what's the point?"
"The point is..." Su Ning pretended to be mysterious and pulled him aside, plotting: "Do you want to reach the pinnacle of life?"
"How to reach the peak of life?" Mu Xiaoyu had no idea what the peak was.
He just knows.
Whatever his senior sister said was the truth, and he no longer wanted to refute it.
"Go and snatch your master's wife away." Su Ning urged him to snatch the bride, and that old Bideng should live out his life alone.
Not worthy of having a wife.
Mu Xiaoyu's face was full of embarrassment: "This is not good."
Let’s not talk about whether the master really married a wife.
Even if it was, he didn't have the guts to snatch his master's wife.
"You don't even want a wife you picked up for free?" Su Ning was so disappointed in him.
"I don't want a wife, I want a senior sister."
“…Go away.”
Next, the two of them sneaked into the sect. The disciples of the sect were all dressed festively, wearing the same red clothes.
It was like a real wedding.
Mu Xiaoyu pulled a disciple over and asked why they were wearing such festive clothes: "Is there any happy event in the sect?"
"Senior Brother Yu." Everyone in the sect knew Yang Cheng's direct disciple, so it was not surprising that this little disciple knew Mu Xiaoyu.
but.
The only disciple they didn't know was Su Ning.
Mu Xiaoyu asked again: "Is there any happy event in the sect?"
"Now there are happy events in the sect every day." The young disciple nodded.
"There are happy events every day?" Mu Xiaoyu wondered why there were happy events as soon as they left, while there were no good things in the previous few years.
Are you implying that they are unlucky?
The young disciple did not hide anything and told the truth: "The sect leader said that today is the twentieth day since our senior sister left the sect, and a big banquet is being held."
Senior sister has been away from the sect for twenty days.
Mu Xiaoyu turned around and looked at Su Ning who was also doubting. Could it be that the senior sister they were talking about was the senior sister in front of him?
By this calculation, they have been away from the sect for twenty days...
"Junior brother, am I the senior sister they are talking about?" Su Ning walked forward, which made her feel a little unconfident.
That old Deng is a real dog.
Even a big banquet was held. Was her leaving the sect so worthy of his happiness? No, she came back early this time, and she had to go find him.
The first one to get in his way.
Mu Xiaoyu was still trying to save the situation: "It shouldn't be you."
"I do not believe."
"..."
Su Ning was so angry that he did what he said and rushed into the sect to confront Lao Deng, wanting an explanation.
Otherwise, she would be so angry that she would die in the sect today.
Mu Xiaoyu followed and shouted: "Senior Sister, don't be impulsive."
"I'm not impulsive. I'm going to go talk to my master."
Mu Xiaoyu: “…” Why is he rolling up his sleeves while chatting?
Yang Cheng's yard.
Yang Cheng was lying on the rocking chair, with his legs crossed: "No trouble to bother you, Master, I feel that my life span has increased significantly recently."
"Without Junior Sister here, this sect has become much quieter."
Ye Wuhe was sitting opposite and responded subconsciously.
"Alas." Yang Cheng waved his hands, with an expression that said he didn't want to see that thing: "Master would rather the sect be a little quieter."
This way he could live a few more years.
I don't know if that damn thing has caused any trouble to the Wutan Sect.
"Haha." Ye Wuhe smiled and shook his head.
"master."
"..." Yang Cheng heard the familiar voice and immediately sat up from the rocking chair: "Disciple, did you hear any sound?"
"Master, such as what?"
Ye Wuhe not only heard it, but also saw it, because he caught a glimpse of Su Ning winking at him in the corner, and he covered his mouth to hold back his laughter.
He did not reveal her whereabouts.
"Didn't you hear it?" Yang Cheng rubbed his temple, thinking that he was hallucinating: "Then I must have heard it wrong."
Yes.
That traitor was far away in the Wutan Sect, how could he possibly come back to call him? He must have been in a trance because of that traitor some time ago.
He could even hear her harassing him through auditory hallucinations.
Ye Wuhe smiled but said nothing.
Yang Cheng lay down again, muttering, "I'm really possessed."
Su Ning over there.
Knowing that she would be discovered soon, she took advantage of the senior brother's cover and tiptoed to Yang Cheng's side.
She poked her head over him.
"Lao Deng, I'm back. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
"..."
Yang Cheng and Su Ning looked at each other and stared at each other for a long time.
"Lao Deng." Su Ning lifted him up and then lay down herself: "Not bad, life is really comfortable."
There are rocking chairs and drinks.
There is also a chat tool, he is the master.
"Get down." Yang Cheng threw her down.
When he saw the real person, he remembered that he was not hallucinating. He frowned and said, "You are not in Wu Tian Sect, why did you come back?"
"Their leader asked me to come back."
"..." Yang Cheng greeted Baili Xun a hundred times in his heart.
Collecting things but not doing anything.
He is really amazing, but judging from the traitor's beaming face, he must have gained a lot from this trip. It's time to check the results.
He took a sip of tea and asked, "What did you gain from this trip?"
"..." Seeing that he was just waiting for her to report her findings, Su Ning became even more suspicious. She was afraid that this might be the plan of Old Deng.
wrong.
It was indeed he who planned to go to the two sects.
Su Ning was cautious and observed his expression while speaking: "I got a sword and a Herb King Grass."
He didn't see the expression on his face, but Ye Wuhe spat out a mouthful of tea.
"puff."
The eldest senior brother looked at her strangely: "Could it be you who took away the sword of the ancestor of Lingyu Sect, and the Medicine King Grass of Wutian Sect?"
There was chaos in the sword tomb of Lingyu Sect some time ago, and the sword left by their ancestors was pulled out by someone unknown, but they did not reveal who it was.
Could it be his inconspicuous junior sister?
"Hehe." Su Ning chuckled and scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "It's mainly because they are too enthusiastic. They gave me swords and grass as gifts."
Ye Wuhe: “…” Did he hear it wrong?
It’s still my junior sister who is hiding her talents.
"Yeah." Yang Cheng just nodded, without any joy on his face, as if he had already expected this result.
Now even Mu Xiaoyu, who had rushed over, noticed that something was wrong.
He said, "Master, why aren't you surprised at all?"
"What are you surprised about?"
Yang Cheng glanced at him and told him about the quarrel between Baili Xun and Yan Shian: "Those two old guys come here every day to ask for compensation."
"……All right."
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