"Brothers are just brothers, and junior uncles are just junior uncles. It has nothing to do with your identities."
"Yes!" Yun Ruohan nodded and said, "Little uncle, the purpose of our Xiaoyaomen's acceptance of apprentices is not to ask about their backgrounds, but only to ask whether they have a destiny with Xiaoyaomen. Those who are homeless pick them up at the door."
Luo Yunxiao drooped her thick eyelashes, and didn't speak for a long time.
Luo Yu called out anxiously: "Little Martial Uncle?"
"I see."
When she raised her head again, most of the haze in Luo Yunxiao's eyes had dissipated, and there was a touching smile between her clear and warm brows, "I made you worry."
From then on, he has nothing to do with Nether Realm, Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu.
He is just Luo Yunxiao, Luo Yunxiao from Xiaoyaomen.
"Um?"
Chu Moli suddenly stopped swallowing the medicine, and made a slight sound of doubt.
Followed by Luo Yunxiao, Muyan and Ling Yusheng.
Ling Yusheng frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand, "The fluctuations in the space seem to be a little strange."
As soon as he finished speaking, a vortex of spiritual energy surged in front of his eyes.
It was as if the air had been ripped out of a circular door.
A tall figure slowly walked out from the door.
Swish Swish Swish! !
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen drew their weapons in unison, their nerves stretched to the extreme.
"Master Xingyuan!"
However, Chi Ki's surprise call broke up the tense atmosphere in an instant.
Chi kiss shook his injured body and rushed in front of Lu Xingyuan, the tail behind him kept shaking, "Really, have you finally passed the level?"
Luo Yunxiao also stood up at this time, and called out in a low voice, "Master."
Is it the master of the little uncle
That is their master uncle
wrong! Does the little uncle have a master
What sect does his master belong to? What if the little uncle ran away with his master? Is that still a person from Xiaoyaomen
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen put away their long swords, but each of them looked critically at the person in front of them.
Appears to be about thirty years old.
His appearance can only be regarded as ordinary and handsome, but his brows are gentle and kind, and his whole body has a soothing and dependent atmosphere.
Tsk, I can't seem to hate it!
Lu Xingyuan nodded slightly towards the few people, and his voice was magnetic and pleasant: "The seven sons of Xiaoyao that Yun Xiao often mentions, right? I have long admired you!"
"No, no, how can you make the real person look up to us juniors for a long time! We should have looked up to you for a long time!"
Lu Xingyuan's brows became softer, he glanced at Luo Yunxiao, and then said softly: "I heard about what happened in the Nether Realm as soon as I left the customs, and thought I would not be able to catch up."
When he said this, Lu Xingyuan's voice became a little hoarse, and sincere guilt and gratitude appeared on his face, "As Yunxiao's master, it's my fault for not being able to go to him at the most critical time. Fortunately, you saved his life. Xing Yuan is not very grateful!"
His tone of voice and expression were so heartfelt that everyone in Xiaoyaomen was embarrassed to hear it.
Yun Ruohan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you are being polite. The little uncle is from our Xiaoyaomen. He has taught us and saved us from fire and water several times. It is only natural for us to do so, and we should not be grateful. "
Lu Xingyuan nodded lightly, with a somewhat hesitant expression on his face, "Are you clear about Yun Xiao's situation?"
Yun Ruohan: "We don't care!"