MTL - Uncle is Up-Chapter 5 A kiss

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  Chapter 5 Yiqin Fangze

   "Get up" Bei Yinuan held her forehead, this female apprentice of her senior brother is really annoying.

   It should be said that Nan Yuxing's two apprentices are very annoying, one Xu Mingyu is bad enough, and one Xia Kongqing who pesters her every day.

"How are the preparations for the competition going? How many disciples from Danxiang Peak are participating? How much spiritual grass is spent in the Siwu Hall, is it enough? Can the disciples who keep the field order be arranged? What about the enchantment?" Bei Yinuan sat on the couch He sipped his tea and asked word by word.

   "Uh...um...I...this..." Xia Kongqing faltered and wrung his cuffs with his fingers.

  Bei Yinuan raised his head and said, "Tell me, how far has it gone?"

  Xia Kongqing raised her head and smiled, "Still... still in the registration stage."

   "Ahem—" Bei Yinuan coughed as he was choked by the tea.

  "Nephew Kongqing" Bei Yinuan raised his eyes and raised his voice and asked, "The preparations started seven days ago, and you are still in the registration stage?"

Xia Kongqing bit her lip with a pitiful look, "Uncle, you don't know that Wan Jianfeng's disciples don't cooperate with me at all, saying that they will never meet with Danxiang Peak's disciples this year, let alone help them defend the field .”

Wan Jianfeng is all disciples of sword cultivators. In previous years, the alchemy competitions were all guarded by them. One is that they are stronger than other front disciples, and they can suppress other front disciples. Second, if there are alchemy disciples in the alchemy competition The fryer is up, they are good at it, and they can protect the disciples of the fryer immediately.

However, the arrogant and arrogant Danxiang Peak disciples have a rift with Wan Jianfeng's disciples. Alchemists are mostly arrogant, and other Feng's disciples will let them go a little bit, but it will be difficult for them to meet a single-minded sword cultivator disciple. Now, when the two fronts meet, they are arrogant and domineering, and they can't wait to fight.

   "Here, take my waist card and call for someone." Bei Yinuan threw Xia Kongqing a warm jade waist card and said, "Just say I ordered them, and they will come."

  Xia Kongqing smiled happily, "Yes, uncle, I'll go right away."

  Bei Yinuan is strong and has defeated Wan Jianfeng and several elders in a row. Wan Jianfeng's disciples respect her very much. Whatever she orders, Wan Jianfeng's people will definitely do it.

  Xia Kongqing hummed a little song and shook the Nuanyu waist card in her hand, the joy on her face was obvious.

  The warm jade waist card in her hand has a north character engraved with spiritual power, and the surrounding is hollowed out and carved. The warm jade of this waist card is taken from the Lingyi Mountain.

   There are only three people in the Longyuan Sect who have such a waist card—Bei Yinuan, Nan Yuxing and Wang Yuesha. This waist card was created by Du Heng himself for his three disciples after he went to Lingyi Mountain to find it.

  No one in the Longyuan faction is familiar with these three waist cards. The three people usually do not leave the waist cards, so the waist cards also represent themselves.

   "Kong Qing, where are you going?"

  Xu Mingyu suddenly popped up from the reef mountain that Xia Kongqing passed by.

   "Huh? Brother, why are you here? I'm going to Wan Jianfeng now." Xia Kongqing replied with a smile.

  Xu Mingyu stared at the waist card in her hand, and then his face smelt, "Why, go to work for your good uncle again, so attentive, be careful that she eats you up."

  Xia Kongqing said disapprovingly, "Senior brother, why are you always so angry with my uncle? How kind is she, strong and gentle?"

"What a fart, that's all pretended by him." Xu Mingyu shouted loudly, "Kongqing, then Bei Yinuan is a vicious wolf with duplicity, don't blame senior brother for not reminding you when he gets sold. "

   "Brother, you are almost there, if you let the master know that you are bluntly speaking of the name of the uncle, you will definitely be punished." Xia Kongqing frowned helplessly.

"Then don't say it out there." Xu Mingyu scratched his head and grimaced. Thinking about Nan Yuxing's punishment, he felt very uncomfortable, and his old master was also confused by Bei Yinuas, always thinking that the duplicity guy was a A good man, a good brother, a good uncle.

"I won't say, but senior brother, don't pull out the uncle's spiritual plants. The uncle's spiritual plants are all prepared for breakthroughs." Xia Kongqing said, "You harmed her spiritual plants, and the uncle didn't punish you." You can see her generosity."

  Xu Mingyu didn't like to hear these words, his face sank, and he retreated behind the rock to sleep soundly.

Xia Kongqing sighed like a little adult, her senior brother has a childish temper, and was spoiled by his family and Bei Shishu. Uncle definitely let him know why the sun is so bright.

  As soon as Xia Kongqing left, Bei Yinuan went out to stabilize the barrier in the alchemy arena, and Siwutang also reported to her the spiritual herbs and medicine cauldrons that had been spent.

  Bei Yinuan sighed again because of this, why does she seem to be a laborer? In her previous life, she was exhausted as a young master, but in this life, she is still a ox and a horse, hey.

That night.

   "Oh hello, junior brother, why are you still busy in the middle of the night?" A pretty female voice sounded from outside Bei Yinuan's Xiuran residence.

  Bei Yinuan kept grinding and writing with his hands, and his beautiful face shone brightly under the illumination of the spiritual light beads, which was even more dazzling than the moon in the sky.

   "Senior Sister, don't come here without any problems." Bei Yinuan knew who this person was without even raising his head.

   A gust of wind blew by, the fragrant wind caressed the face, and a corner of the paper on the low table was blown up, and Bei Yinuan pressed it with his hand.

   "This word is like a person, junior brother should restrain himself, this word has exposed your character."

  A Miaoman woman in a purple gauze skirt leaned against the low table, her two long legs were slightly bent, revealing a fair calf.

  The woman covered her face with a light gauze, and her hanging hairpin hairstyle was dotted with a purple iris jewelry.

   "Well, let's expose it." Bei Yinuan chuckled, she turned her wrist, and the words on the back of the paper were wild and arrogant, revealing a sense of domineering, which seriously didn't match her gentle appearance outside.

   "Hey, there are not many people in the Longyuan faction who know your true face, oh no" Wang Yuesha suddenly looked down, "There is also a little nephew."

  Wang Yuesha suddenly approached Bei Yinuan and raised her chin and said, "Junior brother, tell me quickly if you did something to my little nephew, or why he hates you so much."

Bei Yinuan stopped writing in her hand, she raised her eyes, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, "What are you talking about, Senior Sister? The conscience of heaven and earth, since Nephew Mingyu joined my Longyuan Sect, I have taken care of him The 'meticulous attention'."

  Bei Yinuan and Wang Yuesha stood very close face to face, her bright eyes and white teeth smiled like a moon like a flower, captivating people's hearts, and she still restlessly picked Wang Yuesha's chin with her hand.

   Wang Yuesha was stunned immediately, she was always the one who flirted with others, but when she met Bei Yinuan, she just missed and was fascinated instead.

  Both of them were leaning on the low table, Bei Yinuan was still leaning forward slightly, seeing that Bei Yinuan was about to kiss Fangze, Wang Yuesha held her down.

   "Bah, no big or small, even your senior sister will be spared." Mochizuki smiled coquettishly and sat up straight.

  Bei Yinuan, who was unable to kiss the beauty, sighed slightly, the moon-watching sand is really in line with her taste, hey, what a pity, what a pity.

  (end of this chapter)