"Suddenly, someone said coldly: 'What's so great about a mere 'daily change'?' Ming Sanqiu was stunned when he heard the sound. He saw a young man with a sword in his waist coming out and strode... Cough cough, I was a little thirsty."

The rooster crowed first, and the light mist like a tulle covers the mountains, and the clear voice of children came from the simple hut.

"Hiss! Why are you pinching me?"

"Brother, you always do this. When it comes to critical moments, you either feel thirsty or your shoulders are sore." Another girl's voice was heard in the hut, as sweet as an oriole, "The cup is right next to you, mutter, drink!"

"Oh, it's much more comfortable." The boy took a sip of water and continued to preach: "But Liang Xiao threw away the calculation plan, tied his fingers together, and solved it all by heart. In less than an hour, all the solutions of the Beidou were drawn. The magic of the solution was really something that no one has ever involved in it."

"Wow! Liang Xiao is so awesome! You should teach Ming Sanqiu a lesson! Uncle Hua is such a good person, why are you trying to grab the position of the palace lord?"

There were Zhou Tiansheng and Zhou Zhiruo in the house. Zhou Tiansheng always felt that he was a mean person and told Zhou Zhiruo the novel "Kunlun". Because what can be told to children in this era is nothing more than allusions such as Kong Rong giving away pears, Cao Chong calling elephants, and other allusions such as agarwood splitting the mountain to save the mother, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl that can be told in less than half an hour. After listening to it, it will be boring.

How could Zhou Zhiruo ever hear such a martial arts novel with extremely novel structures, vivid plots, and fascinating sounds. Isn’t it a martial arts novel that can still make people excited?

Since one time, I heard Zhou Tiansheng tell a short passage, I couldn't help but fall in love with the novel "Kunlun". From then on, every morning, before the sun rose, I ran to Zhou Tiansheng's hut early to tell stories.

Zhou Tiansheng was so annoying. He became a dog when practicing martial arts every day. He was shouted up early in the morning, but there was no way. Who told him to have such a sister?

Outside the house, a young man in Taoist robe walked to the window gently, slid down to the window, and eavesdropped on something.

"Hey, Mingyue, what are you doing?" Not long after, a black-skinned boy walked gently to the boy with Taoist robe and suddenly whispered in his ear.

"Scared! You scared me!" Mingyue slapped her chest a few times and calmed her emotions, "Lingxiao, why are you here too?"

"When I got up to pee, I saw you secretly coming to the uncle's house, and see what bad things you are going to do!"

"Shh! Be gentle! When I got up and pee, I saw the little girl Zhiruo secretly coming to the uncle's house. Let's see what bad things they were going to do!" Mingyue said. In this era, most children are precocious, and they should understand what they should understand at the age of twelve or three.

"What did you hear them doing?" Ling Xiao was immediately excited when he heard this.

"My uncle is telling a story. Oh, don't interrupt. I missed a long passage and didn't hear it!" Mingyue was fascinated by listening for a while. After being interrupted by Lingxiao, she missed it for a long time. She was very dissatisfied and listened intently.

When Lingxiao saw that he was obsessed with hearing, he ignored him and felt bored. He also lay on the window ridge like Mingyue and listened quietly to the story. After a while, he was obsessed with listening to the story.

"Liang Xiao heard the sound, but he didn't even think about it. When he saw Ming Sanqiu's palm coming, his fingers were together, and he pointed his pulse. This trick "spring and autumn straight stroke" was like Confucius's writing Spring and Autumn, and he praised and criticized him, pointing directly to good and evil..."

"...Ming Sanqiu's internal strength has reached the state of "screaming energy turns into thunder, and blood flows from the heavy tower". When both palms come out, Liang Xiao feels the impact of unparalleled energy and gathers over, and he hurriedly jumps away..." Zhou Tiansheng in the house said in a leisurely manner.

Suddenly, I heard an angry shout outside the window: "You guy are shameless?"

Then there was another "bang", as if the sound of a head hitting the wooden window.

"Who!" Zhou Tiansheng was shocked and shouted.

It turned out that Mingyue had already substituted himself for Liang Xiao before he knew it. He was just feeling that he was looking for the enemy's initiative step by step and chased Ming Sanqiu relentlessly. He was in great pleasure. When he heard Ming Sanqiu facing Liang Xiao, he actually used his thick internal force, and instead suppressed Liang Xiao.

He was furious and couldn't help but curse, and slapped Lingxiao on the back of the head. Lingxiao was fascinated by hearing it, and when he was not careful, he hit his head on the wooden window.

"What are you doing?" Ling Xiao exclaimed lightly and glared.

When the two heard a deep shout in the room, "Who!", they knew they could not hide it anymore.

"Uncle Master, it's me, Mingyue. I saw Zhiruo sneaking into your room to see if there was anything unexpected!" Mingyue was very thick-skinned, and the evil man complained first.

"Uncle Master, I am Lingxiao. When I saw Mingyue running secretly into your yard, I came to see if there was any accident!" Lingxiao's words made Mingyue glar at him fiercely.

"Hmph! Zhiruo is the sister I just recognized. If you have the time to care about this, it's better to spend more time thinking about it, so as to avoid being inferior to others. If you get beaten, you will ask me to find the place again!" Inside, Uncle Zhou Tiansheng looked majestic, "Get in!"

"Hey, hey, yes, yes, let's come in now! Lingxiao, go quickly!"

"Hmph! What are you rubbing?"

The two of them pushed each other with their hands and feet, and they were both embarrassed when they came in. After all, it was not so glorious to hear the corners of the wall.

As soon as Mingyue and Lingxiao entered the room, they saw uncle Zhou still huddled in the quilt, frowning with his brows. Zhou Zhiruo sat on the chair with a pretty face, looking at them both dissatisfiedly.

Zhou Tiansheng was worried that his relationship with Zhou Zhiruo would be learned by others, so he could infer Zhou Zhiruo’s true identity. At the same time, Zhang Zhenren had already written a book to Emei. Master Miejue of the Emei Sect hated the people in the Demon Sect. If she knew that Zhou Zhiruo was the orphan of Zhou Ziwang, the "King of Zhou" of the Ming Cult, Zhou Zhiruo would not have any worries about his life. At this time, he was thinking about how to make up the relationship between the two, otherwise the eleventh and two children would have no way to talk, and their relationship would be known to everyone within three days.

"Uncle Master's story is so wonderful! No wonder Sister Zhiruo couldn't help but run over early in the morning to listen to the story!" Ling Xiao said with a humble look on his face, "Uncle Master, let's discuss what to do. When will Sister Zhiruo come to listen to the story in the future, and when will I come? What do you think? Telling one is also a talk, and talking two is also a talk. Do you think?"

"Talking three is also about it! Uncle Master will take me one more!" Mingyue said anxiously.
Chapter completed!