Chapter 2373: respectively

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"Old man, you should go back and have a good rest. Remember to eat something every day. Although it is a god, you should also experience life. You should eat it when you eat it. Drink it when you drink it. Of course, it is not drinking. Instead, drink water and drink tea, practice all day, don’t eat or drink, can’t you know that we don’t eat or drink because we are not on the mountain?

"And, this is the monkey wine that my brother gave you. Although the little monkeys on the mountain ran away, they ate the most, brewed less wine, and smashed, the monkey wine brewed in ten years. Less than a hundred pounds, the brother gave you two hundred pounds. After you go back, remember to share it with other old people. Don’t hide yourself, when they are discovered, they will fight again. You old bones. It’s boring to call it."
"Keep your weight, don't worry about us, we have to play with our brother, and will go back to see you when you have time."
"..."
Sun Qingya and Monique Kara’s white-haired old man constantly confessed. At this moment, the three of them look like the identity is reversed. It seems that the white-haired old man has become a disciple, and the two little girls have become his master. .
These two gimmicks are afraid that the famous monks in the nine celestial worlds on the Jiu Di Mountain that lived from ancient times to the present will be hungry, and that these supreme strong people will have to eat normally for three meals a day, and cannot fight. ...
This kind of accountability is like worrying about a child.
Everyone felt very speechless after reading it, but what made them even more laughed was that the white-haired old man, the fifth priest of the Taoist door, was like a pair of clams, constantly white hair and white. The head of the beard, until the two women finished, he said, "Do not worry, old, cough, we will definitely eat well."
At the same time, the old Taoist priests kept on the two women's bodies, and said, "Although everyone gave you some self-defense means before going down the mountain, it is not enough. So, this is my dust." For you, at the crucial time, you will definitely be able to break out all the strengths that are equivalent to me, and as long as someone uses the dust than you, I will be able to sense it immediately, and you will be able to come to you in an instant. An old, undead baby, we have always been bullied by others, and we must not let others bully."
At the same time, he directly put his dust into the hands of Sun Qingya.
The old man said that he has a total of two magic weapons, and they are all treasures beyond the level of the best fairy. Now, in order to protect the two women, this dust is willing to give the two women self-defense, it can be seen that he is two women. How much you like it.
"No need to use it, we are very safe around our brother, and my brother will protect us."
Sun Qingya said to him again.
The old man with white hair is still reluctant, and he said, "What will he protect you? His strength is still a master in the ranks of Da Luo Xianjun. No, it can't be said to be a master. Da Luo is one of the best in the world. However, if he meets Da Luo Xian Wang and even Da Luo Xian Zun, he will not be able to escape himself. You should follow him. Don’t always think that he will protect you. He is too weak. Where do you want the horrible strength of our nine old guys? I said gimmicks, or if I don’t go back, I will protect you with you..."
"Just you are still being beaten by him."
After the white-haired old man fell, Sun Qingya, who was still very concerned about the white-haired old man, suddenly changed his appearance, he said with a sneer.
At this moment, not only Sun Qingya, but also Monica is the same, the role of the two women instantly changed from the original worried white-haired old man to the dark-haired man.
Their transformation is too fast, because the old man of Baifa said that the cultivation of Xiangyang is not enough. It seems that the two women will turn against each other in the blink of an eye.
The old-fashioned old man heard Sun Qingya and said that he was defeated by Xiangyang. He suddenly showed a depressed color and muttered, "I have suppressed my own cultivation to fight against him in Daluo’s heaven and earth. He can be big. Luo Yizhong won me, it doesn't mean it is very powerful..."
"But you lost." Sun Qingya just said in a very calm tone.
"I know that I lost at the time, but that is because I just suppressed it to the big Luo. I haven’t tried to play one of a million points. It’s not my strength..." The old man I feel that my heart has been criticized by millions of points, but he still stressed.
"But you still lost."
Monica went on.
The old-fashioned old man opened his mouth and looked at the two women. He found that the two women had changed from the baby disciple who cared about these nine old guys to two people who only thought about Xiangyang, regardless of the face of their master. He was not depressed in his heart.
His strength is so strong, but his two baby disciples only remember that they were defeated by Xiang Yang...
"I, I still take the dust, hey, you two gimmicks pay attention to their own safety. If you encounter a grievance, you will return to the Jiu Di Mountain. We have nine old leaders to give you the master. Whoever dares to bully you, let him see us. Nine old guys are definitely not vegetarian.
Go, let's have fun, don't forget to practice, and often go back and see us.

Whether it is Sun Qingya or Monica, it is a sentence that he is not Xiangyang’s opponent to go back. In the end, the old man is helpless and can only admit defeat, get back the dust, and carry the monkey wine that Xiang Yang gave him, and then explain the two. After the woman, she tears a crack in the void and flies away.
"This old man, but the dust is his only two magic weapon, although it is powerful, but if it is given to us, what should he do if he is in danger?"
"That is, although he is an old monster that has survived since ancient times, there is no magic weapon."
Sun Qingya and Monica laughed until the white hair left.
"Snapped..."
They were very satisfied with their behavior of white-haired old-fashioned, and even said each other, and said with a smile, "Yeah, finally free, no longer have to look at the old man, we can play."

"Hee hee hee..."
The two little hoes are naturally deliberately white-haired, let him take away the dust, they are very clear, there are not many magic weapons on the white-haired old man, but they are the treasures of his life's life, can play the strongest The fighting power, if given to them, if it is dangerous, the combat power will be lost a lot, they can not be the magic weapon of the old man in any case.
"The two gimmicks are really grown up."
Xiang Yang stood in the distance and watched the two little girls and the white-haired old man say goodbye, and could not help but laugh.
Although at the beginning, the two gimmicks had been clamoring with the old white-haired heads, no big or small, but when they were leaving from the white-haired old man, they were very concerned about telling him to look at it and see it. The two hoes are very good for the white-haired old man. They not only regard the white-haired old man as a master, but also become a relative of a loved one.
They are carrying the beard of the white-haired old man, precisely because they have a good relationship with the old-fashioned whitehead, otherwise they may not be so casual, so rude.
This is like the granddaughter and the grandfather in the secular world. If you can see the granddaughter and grandfather playing together all day, then the real relationship is very good, very pro-grand and grandson, if like Among the big family, the granddaughter saw that Grandpa not only couldn’t play, but also respectfully greeted him, and that couldn’t be said to be a very close-knit grandson.
On the contrary, the relationship between the white-haired old man and Sun Qingya and Monica seems to be the object that countless grandsons should envy.
"My brother, the old man is gone, we think about them a little bit."
At this time, Sun Qingya and Monica two little girls came to Xiangyang's side, the two women with small mouths, with unhappy colors.
"It's okay, we will go to the Jiu Di Mountain to find them later."
Xiang Yang smiled and touched the two heads of the two women. "The brother is not going to shut you up, not taking you anywhere."
He knew in his heart that the two gimmicks had come to the fairyland for more than a decade. In fact, the Jiu Di Mountain in the Xianjie had been regarded as their other home, and the nine Taoist priests on the Jiu Di Mountain were regarded as their relatives.
At this moment, seeing the old man with white hair and the fifth lord also left, their hearts are naturally a little lost.
"Yeah, great, thank you brother."
After the two women listened, they were full of excitement on their faces. They held Xiangyang’s arm on the left and right. Then, the two women could almost say that they were close to Xiangyang, one left and one right. I kissed Xiangyang and then laughed.
"You actually attacked me." Suddenly sneaked by two little girls, Xiang Yang suddenly trembled.
More than a decade ago, when they were just separated from the two little girls, these two little girls were just 17-year-old girls. Now, after more than ten years, they have actually grown up, many of them. Things that I can't think of seem to have become normal at this time.
I have a cough, I can't do it. These two gimmicks are my students. How can I think about it?
Xiang Yang’s heart trembled, carefully watching the left and right, and found that Yun Ruo Xue was looking at himself with a black face. When his nephew and Yu Yue’s face were not very good-looking, he suddenly felt a little guilty and never dared to think again. These ones.
However, the more he didn't want to be, he was held by his two arms, especially when he encountered a soft and elastic mountain. He couldn't help but feel that he had a sense of imagination, which made his heart no longer calm. Come down.
"This must be very enjoyable." Yun Ruoxue looked at Xiangyang with a black face and found that Xiang Yang was a little guilty, and when her eyes were a little bit floating, she almost rushed to catch it. Xiang Yang stormed a meal.
"Cough, big brother, we are also gone. I don't want to see you again in the future. Every time I see you, I will always get hurt. I don't think you are my big brother. You should be my creditor. I owe you the last time." ""
At this time, Wu Wuji looked depressed with his little disciple in front of Xiang Yang. He looked at Xiang Yang awkwardly. He always felt that he had recognized Chen Xiang as a big brother and he was a little bit wrong. Every time he met Xiang Yang, It’s a bit too bad to be beaten by this one or to fight with that one, or to be beaten by Xiang Yang.
If the two sides have not witnessed each other and become brothers, Wu Wuji even thinks if he can no longer have any involvement with Xiangyang.
At this time, what is said that their pulse has been related to Xiangyang’s pulse, and the ancestors’ retribution of the kindness of Xiangyang’s pulse is illusory.
He didn't want to manage it, just wanted to stay away from Xiangyang.
"Waterproof, fireproof, anti-theft, anti-mother, this is really not fake." At the same time, Wu Wuji could not help but sigh.
"Second brother, what are you talking about, is it itchy?" Xiang Yang looked at Wu Wuji, a serious sigh, suddenly almost burst into flames, this old guy, as his own brother, Even said that it is necessary to waterproof, anti-theft, fire, and prevent Yang, your sister, is this young master so hateful?
"Cough, I am wrong, I said Big Brother, you are busy, I will not bother you, goodbye."
Wu Wuji originally wanted to refute Xiang Yang and wanted to ask Xiang Yang. The relationship between the two is awkward. Isn’t Xiang Yang’s own heart not counting? He felt that he was about to leave anyway. From then on, but where Xiangyang appeared, he retired from the house, so that even if he had a relationship with Xiangyang who was a brother, he did not have to worry about it.
However, when he saw the eyes of Tian Guxianzun Li Huan next to him, he suddenly dared not speak, and quickly accompanied him to laugh, and then quickly took his little disciple to leave.
He didn't want to be beaten by Tiangu Xianzun at the last minute.
In particular, he still remembers that when he first entered the battlefield of the fairy, he was also very arrogant about the ancient fairy, although the ancient celestial being at the time was only the spirit of the king of the king, but it is the same person as now, fortunately Gu Xianzun Li Huan did not think that he would beat himself up, or he would be miserable.
Wu Wuji is even more confident about his own strength, and he knows that he can never be the opponent of Li Huan who has become the celestial being.
"Teacher goodbye, there are a few pretty ladies and sisters, goodbye, I will miss you."
Far away, the voice of Wu Wuji’s little disciple passed over.
"This guy."
After Xiang Yang listened, he suddenly smiled helplessly, but his heart was a warmth. Wu Wuji was a peerless martial artist. He could use this attitude to himself, indicating that he actually regarded himself as his own. As for this guy’s words. In fact, they are all joking. At least, in the heart of Wu Wuji, he is still his big brother is enough.