This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

　　"Hiccup - are they all there?"

　　There seems to be a bright moon shining in the Qingyun Hall.

　　In a chill like a cold moon, the aroma of flowers with alcohol gradually filled the air.

　　Wang Shu was still wearing a fluttering white dress, still burping, and still sitting on the roof beam.

　　Still no one could perceive how and when she appeared.

　　"What happened, elaborate."

　　She originally slept late in the bamboo sea near Shushan.

　　Suddenly awakened by the terrifying sword intent that overturned the sky, Wang Shu was a little surprised that this world would actually give birth to the Heavenly King of the Cave within [-] years, and he was also the Master of Swordsmanship.

　　She was even more surprised when she discovered that Wanjian Chaozong was heading towards Qingyun Mountain.

　　Subconsciously, she felt that the guy with the appearance of the sword king was her own eldest disciple.

　　It turns out that her intuition was right.

　　Of course, this is not important, Wang Shu, who was once the Taiyin Sword Emperor, didn't care too much about this kind of thing.

　　But there was one thing she cared about.

　　Shenren Xiao recounted what Qi Tian was targeted by the three sects of Demon Dao, and before he finished speaking, the white-haired loli narrowed her eyes dangerously, and sneered with a sinister sneer from her mouth.

　　"Did they want to die..."

　　Not long ago, she faintly sensed that there was a small disaster in Qingyunmen.

　　She didn't pay much attention to this matter, so before leaving, she just mentioned it casually to make Qi Tian be more careful.

　　But she thought about it.

　　The hot chickens of the magic way actually have the courage to assassinate her eldest disciple, this is a proper slap in the face!

　　When did her Taiyin Sword Emperor suffer this grievance?

　　"My God."

　　Wang Shu suddenly jumped in front of Qi Tian, ​​and patted him on the shoulder with a frown.

　　Qi Tian was stunned.

　　Immediately, the reaction was to ask him to squat down.

　　With a wry smile, he moved a chair over and let her stand on it: "Master, you can stand on this."

　　Dwarf melon is too capricious.

　　She's too short to allow others to look down on her.

　　"What do you think? Want me to avenge you, or do you do it yourself?"

　　[Option [-]: bossy - arms folded, squinting at Shu, do you want me to teach you this kind of thing?The True Inheritance Magic Book of Butian Pavilion "Void Beheading Dafa"]

　　[Option 2: Hard-to-Eat—Rejection with a cold expression, I do my own things myself, and you don’t need to worry about it.Tea ceremony +[-]】

　　[Option 5: But at the disposal of the master!Reward: Cooking +[-]]

　　Bullying is pure enough.

　　On the other hand, the second option made Qi Tian murmured a little.

　　Hard to catch?

　　Pretending to be indifferent?

　　Is this not dangerous?

　　He knew the temper of this white-haired loli.

　　It doesn't matter how cold and disgusting outsiders hate her, but if those close to her reject her...

　　She will be in a bad mood.

　　But this time there is no danger?

　　Want to try it?

　　Qi Tian was eager to try.

　　However, when he raised his eyes, he suddenly noticed Wang Shu's eyes.

　　The other party's eyes, which seemed to be always drunk, were now uncontrollably showing a trace of fear and concern.

　　Qi Tian suddenly laughed.

　　"Master, what do you want to do?"

　　Wang Shu's eyes widened: "I'm asking you!"

　　Qi Tian seemed to smile even more happily: "Master, do what you want to do..."

　　Wang Shu immediately blushed.

　　I don't know if I'm shy or angry.

　　She snorted: "Do you think you're funny? You wait, I'll kill all those guys now! Not for you!

　　"Yes, you are right."

　　"you--"

　　"What happened to the disciple?"

　　"...It's okay, you shut up."

　　——————.

Chapter 89

　　Seeing this loving master and apprentice pair, Shenren Xiao's aunt's smile appeared on his face.

　　Two hundred years ago, Qingyunmen actually withered talents.

　　At that time, almost all the cultivators in the Southern Region believed that once the former headmaster passed away, Qingyunmen would immediately be reduced to a second-rate sect of big cats and kittens.

　　But God bless Qingyun.

　　Xiao Shenren and others grew up quickly.

　　They are recognized geniuses in the world!

　　On the day the previous headmaster picked up Wang Shu, everyone up and down Qingyunmen thought that Wangshu would carry the banner of Qingyunmen and let Qingyun go to a new level.

　　Wang Shu really lived up to expectations.

　　In less than a hundred years, he will ride the dust and go straight to the gods.

　　But what's embarrassing is that this white-haired loli who drinks and sleeps all day is crooked.

　　Two hundred years ago, everyone was looking forward to it.

　　Two hundred years later, almost no one has expectations for this kind of lazy person.

　　However, after [-] years of indolence, this indifferent guy finally did something.

　　She picked up the Innate Sword Body.

　　And there is still a congenital sword body with the appearance of a true monarch!

　　Fortunately, fortunately, good luck makes people.

　　What pleased the headmaster and the three chiefs most was that Qi Tian did not learn from Wang Shu's stinky faults.

　　At least not now!

　　--it is good!

　　Headmaster Xiao of Qingyun only felt great comfort.

　　He stroked his long beard and couldn't help but sigh: "Little Junior Sister, you brought Qi Tian to Qingyun three years ago, which is the most reliable thing you have done in the past two hundred years!"

　　Wang Shu didn't respond.

　　A face of course.

　　But Wuyue was indignant.

　　She couldn't see Shu proud and stinky, especially when it came to Qi Tian.

　　She even wished she could move to Divine Sword Peak to live there!

　　The indifferent expression of Wuyue's first seat is a typical fan-shaped statistical chart, in which there are three points of disgust, three points of arrogance, and three points of ridicule.

　　In addition, there are [-] minutes of apprehension and [-] minutes of concern.

　　Don't look at her cold, in fact, she is the most concerned about the little sister.

　　But Wuyue still has a deep prejudice against Wangshu, for no other reason, just because Wangshu is unreliable!

　　That white-haired dwarf winter melon is full of unreliable writing!

　　It is not certain that Wang Shu's unreliable virus will be contagious. Even though Qi Tian is stable and reliable now, it is not certain that one day in the future, he will become Wang Shu's shape.

　　Qingyunmen's next headmaster must not be an alcoholic!

　　If Qi Tian also became a drunkard all day long, what would happen to Qingyunmen's thousands of years of foundation?

　　What will happen to Lu Xue's future marriage?

　　The Taoist nun who wrote the indifference on her face suddenly waved her whisk and looked unhappy: "Some people usually don't get any credit, and when we are done, she will jump out and say some harsh words~¨."

　　Wang Shu looked over coldly: "Huh? What do you mean? Touch?"

　　Wuyue raised her chest, not to be outdone: "Who wouldn't say harsh words? The key is what can you do?"

　　Old woman, are you serious about raising your chest?

　　Looking at Wuyue's stupid face, Wang Shu didn't bother to bother with her.