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The disciples of the Shaoyang Sect are divided into inner disciples and outer disciples. Elite disciples like the Shen brothers and sisters enjoy extremely high treatment, live in the inner courtyard, and enjoy the same privilege, that is, Have your own room. .

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"Haha, I finally caught you!"

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, a half-grown figure ran towards the three of them. A half-grown boy of thirteen or fourteen was dressed in a white high-necked Taoist robe, with a bun on his head, and his hair was simply tied in a Behind his head, his round face was full of red, full of smiles, dressed gorgeously, and he walked decently, but his purpose was to go straight to Shen Qingmu.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

Seeing this young man, Shen Qingmu's face couldn't help shaking, he whispered to himself, and hurriedly bowed to the young man, "Little uncle, why do you always come here when you have time?"

The young man came up and hammered Shen Qingmu's chest, "What are you talking about, I haven't seen you for several days, where did you go?"

Shen Qingmu held his chest and smiled wryly, "Little Martial Uncle, my sister and I went back to Lucheng to visit relatives."

"Huh?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, "I thought you were the same as them and stopped playing with me! Come back just in time, come with me!"

Saying that, the young man excitedly stepped forward to pull Shen Qingmu, seeing that there was nothing good going on, why would Shen Qingmu be willing, so he hurriedly asked, "Little Uncle, what's the matter?"

The young man was mysterious, and leaned into Shen Qingmu's ear, "Third Master Uncle made a good pill, and it will be released yesterday. Just now, Third Master Uncle was called to the main hall by my father. There is no one in the house. Let's... "

"Ah?" Shen Qingmu trembled in shock when he heard the words, "Little Martial Uncle, please forgive me, the last time I stole the bird is not over yet, now I'm stealing the elixir from Master, Master knows, You haven't cut my skin yet?"

"Look at your ugly face. I'm not even afraid. What are you afraid of? At worst, you can just say that I did it. If it weren't for the relationship between the two of us, I wouldn't be willing to take you there!" Seeing Shen Qingmu's cowardly So, Xiaonianqing scolded Shen Qingmu.

"You said it was you who did it? Wouldn't it be on me then?" Shen Qingmu was full of resentment, of course, he also felt aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in front of this young man.

"Little uncle, I think you should go alone. Don't worry, we won't say anything. Master asked us to receive guests. My brother can't leave!"

At this time, Shen Qingyi hurried over to make a rescue. Although they spoke in a low voice, they were all martial arts practitioners, and they were not far apart. Naturally, they heard the truth. It was okay to steal two spirit birds before, but now they want to It is a serious crime to steal the elixir of the master.

When Shen Qingmu heard it, he was already in a cold sweat, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, he nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, little uncle, the master ordered us to receive guests, and we really can't leave."

"guest?"

Xiaonianqing frowned, as if he had just discovered Chen Dasheng's existence. Although he thought Chen Dasheng looked strange just now, he only regarded him as a new disciple in the sect. Now he heard that he was a guest, but he became a little curious.

Shen Qingmu hurriedly whispered into the little young man's ear, and didn't know what to say, the little young man looked at Chen Dasheng with surprise in his eyes.

"You saved the elder brother and the others? Are you stronger than the elder brother and the others?" The young man walked up to Chen Dasheng, walked around Chen Dasheng, and asked curiously.

Chen Dasheng smiled slightly, and said modestly, "The three true masters are world-class, and I am the opponent!"

"Excessive modesty is pride!" The young man folded his arms, "Young man, what's your name?"

In a word, the two of Shen Qingmu might be used to it, and they didn't think anything, but Chen Dasheng almost didn't spit it out. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid deliberately pretended to be old-fashioned. How ridiculous would that look be? How funny.

On the way here, Chen Dasheng had already heard from Shen Qingyi that they had a quirky little uncle who was the son of the head of the sect with a special status. I bumped into it as soon as I thought of it, I have to say, this little guy is really weird.

"My name is Chen Dasheng. I don't know what to call a junior?" Chen Dasheng put on a smile on his face, pretending to be respectful as a junior meeting a senior.

When Xiaonian heard this, his face was brightened. It was obvious that Chen Dasheng's respectful attitude made him feel very comfortable, but the word "senior" was added before the word "senior", which sounded really weird.

"Me?" The little young man raised his head high, turned to face Shen Qingmu and said, "Senior Nephew Qingmu, come and tell him!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Shen Qingmu was stunned for a moment, then cleared his throat, and said loudly to Chen Dasheng, "This is my little uncle, the son of the head of the Shaoyang School, named Ziyue Daoist!"

"Zi said real person?" Chen Dasheng heard the words, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his eyes fell on the proud young man, "Zi said learning and learning from time to time. It’s very knowledgeable to listen to.”

"Of course!" Hearing Chen Dasheng's praise, the young man was very pleased, and turned to Chen Dasheng, "My name, Meng Ziyue, is much louder than your Chen Dasheng."

"Hey, return to Mencius?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help being happy. He didn't know what kind of father he was to come up with such a name. "Whether it is Mencius or Confucius, they are all words of a sage, and they are indeed resounding, haha!"

Chen Dasheng laughed, but Meng Ziyue was a little puzzled. Chen Dasheng didn't explain too much, Shen Qingyi said, "Little Martial Uncle, you see that Master ordered us to entertain guests. My brother really can't separate himself. I think you should still Go play by yourself?"

Meng Zi said that he was quite displeased when he heard the words. He hesitated for a moment, waved his hands, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to go either, isn't it just to entertain guests? Where are you going, take me with you!"

"Uh..." Shen Qingmu hesitated, "Little Martial Uncle, we need to arrange a place for Brother Chen, or you should find someone else to play with?"

"You despise me?" Meng Ziyue straightened his face.

"Uh..., this disciple dare not!" Shen Qingmu hurriedly said.

"You just despise me, why don't you keep pushing me away?" Meng Zi said.

Shen Qingmu had a bitter face, and stared at Meng Ziri for a long time. Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he could only agree to Meng Ziri's stay. After all, although the other party was young, his seniority was there. Dare to show him face.

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After arranging the residence for Chen Dasheng, the Shen family brothers and sisters took Chen Dasheng to the back of Donghua Mountain to enjoy the scenery of Donghua Mountain.

The Shaoyang School has been passed down for thousands of years, and the one that can catch the eyes of the real Chunyang is, of course, the best fairy family paradise. No matter the scenery or the buildings on the mountain, they are all majestic and beautiful.

Meng Ziyue hopped and walked in the front, holding a thin stick that he had folded from nowhere in his hand, and whipped the flowers, plants and trees on the side of the road as he walked, and kept chanting about some moves. Name, typical ADHD patient.

Looking at this difficult little uncle, Shen Qingmu was obviously not in a good mood, for fear that Meng Ziri would give birth to some moth again. He is the son of the head of the sect, with a respected status and young age, so even if something went wrong, If something happened, I would be scolded at most, but I am different. Before I stole a pair of spirit birds from the master uncle, I don’t know how the master will punish me. If something goes wrong now, I will definitely It's an injury.

"Senior Nephew Aoki!"

Just when Shen Qingmu was worried, Meng Ziri suddenly turned around and looked at him, raising his eyebrows, but he didn't know what the intention was.

"What's your order, little uncle?" Shen Qingmu's body trembled slightly, and seeing Meng Ziyue's expression, he knew that he must have thought of something good.

Meng Zi said, "Did you bring me anything fun when you went down the mountain this time? I celebrated my birthday two days ago, and everyone gave me presents, but you two didn't. The nephew Tsing Yi is a daughter." It's nothing more than a child, you can't be less!"

"Ah?" Shen Qingmu smacked his mouth, but was unable to say a word for a long time. (To be continued.)