Uncle is Up

  Chapter 52 Hospitality

   "Hmph, seeing your miserable appearance, I won't bother with you anymore, let's forget it this time"

  Long Pingdie gave a cold snort and led Shanxing and Chi Ruo around Bei Yinuan.

   After walking two steps, Long Pingdie raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's your name, the one who sweeps the floor?"

  Bei Yinuan took a broom and smiled back at Long Pingdie, until she blushed before answering, "An outer disciple who sweeps the floor in the lower district, whose name is not worth mentioning"

   "If I ask you, just answer, what are you talking about?"

  Long Pingdie stomped his feet in embarrassment.

  Bei Yinuan turned her head to sweep the stairs seriously, and said two words in a soft voice, "Yi Nuan"

"Oh, I see"

  Long Pingdie raised his chin, "After I finish my participation, I will ask the Longyuan faction to give you to me. Anyway, you are not valued as an outer disciple, so why not follow me, I will not treat you badly"

   "What? Junior sister, you want to bring her back to our sect?"

  The displeased Shanxing stared at Bei Yinuan and followed up with Long Pingdie to persuade him, "Junior Sister, how good is her aptitude for sweeping the floor? How can our Luoxia Sect accept such mediocre aptitude disciples?"

  Bei Yinuan looked at the backs of the two and let out an ethereal chuckle.

  Bei Yinuan glanced at Chi Ruo who was still staring at her and said, "Little monk, why haven't you left yet?"

   Chi Ruo didn't reply, but she followed the two Long Ping Die and Shan Xing who had walked a long distance in a cold moment.

  Bei Yinuan sighed after he left, the kids nowadays are amazing, all three are Foundation Establishment cultivators at such a young age.

   But compared to her black fan nephew, she was still a bit worse. If she read correctly, the Xu Mingyu she saw when she woke up from a serious injury seemed to have reached the foundation establishment Dzogchen at that time.

  Healed an injury for her, and quietly rose to this level. This talent is more powerful than hers.

  When Bei Yinuan continued to resign himself to cleaning the Longyuan Ladder, a red formation suddenly buzzed in the sky behind, and the next moment was the thumping sound of flesh hitting the ground.

   "Ahhhh—"

   "Junior Sister Long, hurry up, ah—"

   After the red formation flashed, there was a burst of noise behind.

  Bei Yinuan looked back suspiciously and saw several figures rolling down the Longyuan Ladder and bumping towards her.

   Immediately, she turned sideways and just watched those writhing figures rolling past her.

  She followed the tumbling figure like a bowling ball step by step with great interest, with a high smile on the corner of her mouth.

   "Ah~ It hurts to death~"

   "Ouch—my, my waist—"

  …

   "Ah, who! How dare you attack Miss Ben, I will kill him!"

  Long Pingdie was tumbled down the Longyuan Ladder by the person who suddenly fell from the sky. After recovering, she was dizzy and pulled out her spirit sword to point at the person on the ground.

  Long Pingdie felt dizzy in front of his eyes, unable to stand still, and the hand holding the sword was also wobbly.

  There were a total of eight people on the ground, except for the three Luoxia Sect members in Long Ping Die, the rest who slowly climbed up from the ground were all disciples of her Long Yuan Sect.

  One of them is particularly obvious in the crowd of white clothes, because he is wearing black, and there is a short man with grass on his head lying on his head.

   With a cold face, Chi Ruo supported his sword to prop up his dizzy and unsteady body, and he stared at the disciples of the Longyuan Sect very unkindly.

  Longyuan sect disciples supported each other to stand up.

  One of them complained, "Junior Brother Mingyu, your scroll is too unreliable. Fortunately, it didn't fall into any inexplicable place this time."

"Uh…"

   Xu Mingyu, who was lying on the ground, stretched out a hand forward, and then hung it down feebly.

  He roared in his heart, who! Who the **** is trying to murder him by pressing his head!

  Wheat Germ's eyes were shining with stars, Bei Yinuan shook his head when he saw it, walked over and lifted it from Xu Mingyu's head.

  Several disciples saw her hastily adjusted her robe and was about to salute her, Bei Yinuan turned around and pressed his index finger on her thin lips, signaling them not to reveal her identity.

  The four disciples were not stupid, they nodded after looking at each other.

   "What are you doing! Is this how your Longyuan Sect treats guests? Do you want to fight, you guys!"

  Long Pingdie finally stood firm this time, holding the hilt of her sword and crackling at the four disciples.

   "If you want to fight, just say so, I will be afraid of you? But you are actually sneak attacking, it is simply too despicable and shameless!"

  The disciples of the Long Yuan faction headed by touched their noses and said embarrassedly, "This girl misunderstood, we are not sneak attacking, nor are we trying to fight, but there is something wrong with the scroll that travels thousands of miles away."

  The speaking disciple cast his eyes on Xu Mingyu who was still lying on the ground, and then sighed again.

   Forget it, he still doesn't need to expect this guy to explain aloud, as long as he doesn't jump up and say "hit it, just hit it".

   "It's better for you to go up and discuss first, it's not good to be here"

  Bei Yinuan hid the wheat buds behind his back and held them upside down, squinting and smiling at the leading disciple.

   "Yeah, uh, I mean, okay"

After the disciple changed his words, he bowed to Long Pingdie, being extraordinarily polite, "The girl should be here to attend the Divine Tree Meeting. I hope you will forgive me for offending you just now. How about the three of you, please follow me into the sect. Make an apology to you?"

  No matter how unhappy Long Pingdie was, no matter how unhappy he was, he still followed him up with a stinky face when he saw the opponent's inner disciple uniform.

  Long Pingdie and Shanxing followed that disciple up, and two disciples wanted to carry Xu Mingyu, but Bei Yinuan shook his head and said, "He, leave it to me, you go back and report to the master first."

  The two disciples responded in a low voice and trotted away.

  When she turned her head, Bei Yinuan realized that the aloof Luoxia Sect disciple was still standing behind her.

  Chi Ruo held the sword and took a deep look at Bei Yinuan, then said, "When will sweeping disciples be able to order inner disciples?"

  Bei Yinuan squatted beside Xu Mingyu and said with a smile, "I never said I was a sweeping disciple."

   Chi Ruo frowned, and as soon as the back of Bei Yinuan's head was fixed, he turned around and used the light body technique to catch up with Long Pingdie.

   When only Xu Mingyu was left alone, Bei Yinuan turned Xu Mingyu over and slapped him.

   "Hey, nephew, it's time to wake up"

   Pain on his face, Xu Mingyu opened his eyes with a confused light, he glanced around first, then fixedly looked at Bei Yinuan and said, "Are you alive?"

  Bei Yinuan narrowed his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and slapped him again.

   "Are you back to your senses now?"

  Xu Mingyu was stunned for two seconds, and then broke out.

   "The one whose surname is Bei!!"

   "You you you you! You hit me in the face!"

  Bei Yinuan was so funny, "There's nothing wrong with your face, and I'm helping you wake up. If you don't thank me, why are you blaming me instead?"

   "Do you know how precious my face is? The most beautiful man in the cultivation world! How did you do it!"

   "Besides, you don't slap people in the face, Bei Yinuan, you are going too far!"

   "That's a lot of nonsense." Bei Yinuan pulled the wheat germ out from behind, "Say, why did you take my contract ghost?"

  Xu Mingyu shut up the water and pursed his lips, "Yes, what can you do, me, I will take it out for a stroll"

   "That's right" Xu Mingyu remembered why he wanted to find Bei Yinuan.

   "I saved you, but you went out without thanking me? Are you acting like a true king?"

  As Xu Mingyu said, he quietly took out the photo stone with the hand behind his back.

  If Bei Yinuan bowed to him and thanked him tearfully and tearfully, he could eat a few more bowls of rice so beautiful.

  He still wants to record that scene, and then appreciate Bei Yinuan's humble appearance every day, hahahaha.

  (end of this chapter)