A large number of disciples in dark blue gowns surrounded up, and soon surrounded Xiao Ru tightly, and only Witch Linger looked at them.

This Xiao Ru is quite popular in the Xiaoyao School!

But ... you, do you care about her!

The witch Linger, who is zero, moved his feet with some grievances, and let the people on the crowd on the road.

Xiao Ru glanced at her and looked at her anger.

"For a few days, can all the teachers and brothers practice swordsmanship?"

At this time, Xiao Ru was a bit different from what she saw on weekdays. When he was with her, his entire face was like Hanchuan, and the air -conditioned.

But when facing his younger brothers, his face was covered with a smile.

Wu Linger is very angry, this difference is also obvious!

However, people are at least their own family, and she ... can only be said to be a friend who knows each other. It is normal for him to treat such a difference.

Thinking of this, Wu Linger's dissatisfaction immediately scattered, but began to look at the surrounding scene.

"Oh, your stinky boy, don't squeeze, let me, let me see the master and nephew I have never seen for many days!"

I don't know where to get a male voice floating suddenly. The male voice was clear and magnetic, and Wu Linger was immediately attracted.

She looked at the sound source, and saw a red shirt man running from the stone ladder without image. Although he was messy, his appearance was excellent, and he held a folding fan in his hand.

He almost rushed down the stone ladder with flying and fired into the depths of the crowd.

"Go and go, I haven't had time to ask, you're here first!"

When this group of disciples saw a red shirt man, he immediately stopped crowded and took a few steps back to him together: "Elder Elder."

Seeing their respectful small appearance, the red shirt man shook the folding fan in his hand with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Well, there are still rules."

"Enough, don't make trouble." Xiao Ru squeezed his eyebrows, and his tone was quite helpless.

"Hey, how do you talk to your elders!"

The red shirt man heard the words? He turned around immediately, and raised the fan and knocked on his head.

For Xiao Ru, this strength has nothing to do with it? His uncle came to hit him hard.

The red shirt man suddenly smiled when he saw Xiao Ru, frowned and gritted his teeth, and said dissatisfied: "You just look at me and beat you, so I don't take my uncle in my eyes!"

This says a bit of grievances.

"Okay, uncle ..." Xiao Ru smiled? His eyes fell not far away.

The red shirt man noticed that he was still standing with a girl, and immediately put away the folding fan?

"Hey? This little girl looks very facing, where is the elder? Chao Feng? Or ... from Changzong?"

The words of the red shirt man just fell, and the disciples immediately shifted their sights? Seeing it here.

The red shirt man couldn't help but look at Wu Linger from head to toe? The eyes were suddenly bright, and he sighed: "Whether it looks like or the body is excellent? If you dress up, it will definitely be a rare.

Peerless beauty! "

"Hehehe ..."

Wu Linger's smile is gradually stiff? Why is there a feeling of picking a girl?

Uncle is the master of Master. Xiao Ru's Master's Lingxuo is hundreds of years old? Then his brother ...

Is this a bit different from Wu Linger? This smiley handsome man in front of him? Is it really a younger brother of Lingxu!

"Repairing to a certain state, you can stay in the face forever, but the uncle is actually over a hundred years old ..."

Xiao Ru seemed to guess the doubts in her heart, and said out.

The red shirt man suddenly glanced back at him.

"..."

After receiving the gaze of "You shut up" from his uncle, Xiao Ru obediently stopped talking.

"Isn't the little girl a disciple of our martial arts?"

The red shirt man turned his head and asked her with a smile.

Wu Linger's well -behaved salute: "Yes, I have seen seniors."

"Don't stop, the one who can't stand these politeness or something is the most. Since Che'er brought you, you will call my uncle with him."

Wu Linger looked at Xiao Ru for a while, and looked at the man with a red shirt: "Cher's ...?"

The man blinked with a red shirt and laughed. "Did he tell you, Cheer, it was his previous small word."

"Oh ~" Wu Linger looked at Xiao Ru, raised an eyebrow.

Xiao Ru staggered his eyes uncomfortably, and he talked a little blame to the red shirt man: "Uncle, I have grown up, small characters or something, don’t call ..."

"Don't say anymore, let's talk about him!" The red shirt man said, shaking the folding fan in his hand, his eyes turned to Wu Linger, and said to Xiao Ru behind him: "Cherner

Don't you introduce the little lady to the uncle? "

Xiao Ru's face was dark: "Uncle, you scared her."

"Ah, is there? No, the little lady looks very calm!"

"Ahem!" Wu Linger looked at them helplessly and saluted the red shirt man first.

"Dear Ling Er, the uncle calls me Linger. I was lucky enough to be rescued by Brother Xiao in South Vietnam. After passing here, I wanted to talk for a while, I don't know the uncle ..."

"This is the case!"

Before her words were finished, the man who heard the red shirt suddenly interrupted: "It is not hindered, since this is so Linger, go up the mountain with us!"

Wu Linger stunned, and thanked him in a hurry: "Thank you Uncle!"

Wu Linger's impression of this uncle is getting better and better. He brought her a very kind feeling.

With such a lively uncle around, why is Xiao Ru's temperament so stuffy?

Nympho

On the way, I didn't see a female disciple. She wanted to see the female disciple!

I do n’t know if their female disciples are also wearing a clear blue skirt?

If so ... they are not afraid of aesthetic fatigue !?

It turns out that she really thinks too much.

After walking on the stone ladder, a group of young women wearing five -colored dress were seen in the eyes.

The exquisite makeup on their faces, the face was reddish, his eyes stared at Xiao Ru, who was walking in front.

Wu Linger has already replenished this fame!

Sure enough, when the women saw Xiao Ru, they covered their heads and covered their faces, and their faces were shameful.

This ... is this coquettish?

Things like the fan group are really everywhere.

At this time, Xiao Ru also sent her to her, telling her that this red shirt man is the first elder of Xiaoyao School, the elder Xuanxuan.

Wu Linger couldn't help but look at Xuan Xuan, who was shaking with a folding fan. Xuan Xuan noticed her eyes, and also looked at her with a smile. She looked at her with a smile.
Chapter completed!