The voice of the head of Nanshan fell, and the expressions of the people present became very strange.

When Su Yuanqiu heard those two words, he silently covered Aoba's ears with his hands.

The little girl blinked her eyes ignorantly, and pushed Su Yuanqiu: "Senior Brother Six, what does Master mean?"

Su Yuanqiu explained with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid I need Mr. Shen's help to detoxify Senior Brother..."

"Don't even think about it!" Meng Sheng's face was dark, he held his folding fan tightly, and pulled Shen Yao behind him defensively, assuming an attacking posture.

Shen Yao froze, raised his head and looked at Gu Mingzheng with complicated eyes, as if he was struggling with something.

"Master, it's okay to lose all your martial arts. If there's only one way to solve it, it's better not to understand it." Gu Mingzheng looked calm, then glanced at the two of them, and said coldly: "Since you have decided to stay in Nanshan, you should follow the instructions here. Rules, my master is the head of Nanshan, and his seniority is higher than your elders, so you don't respect me, isn't it too rude?"

"Sorry, Brother Meng is just worried about me..." Shen Yao clenched his fists, took a few steps forward, and said with difficulty: "You saved my life, I can do anything for you, only this detoxification method , I really can't accept it!"

Qing Ye shook her pigtails unhappily when she heard the words, "Master was just talking about how to detoxify, but he didn't force you! He saved your life, but he also said that we are like big villains! I hate it!"

Puffing her cheeks, Qing Ye ran to the head of Nanshan with a "da da da", hugged his hand and acted like a baby: "Master, don't want them to help! Let's go find little uncle Jiyue, shall we?"

Uncle Jiyue?

Who is that?

Su Yuanqiu raised his head suspiciously. It sounded like their uncle, but why had he never heard that the master had a younger brother?

The head of Nanshan poked the little girl's forehead, and said to her bitterly: "You, you! Didn't you promise not to mention this matter?"

"But I don't want anything to happen to senior brother!" Qingye ran over to hold Gu Mingzheng's hand again, patted his small chest, and shouted bravely with his eyes closed: "For the sake of senior brother, it doesn't matter even if master puts me in confinement!"

The head of Nanshan was dumbfounded by her.

Gu Mingzheng thought of his own sister, so he reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, "Who is little uncle Jiyue?"

Aoba thought for a while, and said: "About two years ago, didn't I get very sick once? At that time, Master took me to a place. I was lying on the bed in a daze, and someone separated me The curtain helped me feel the pulse, but when I woke up, I couldn’t see him. Later, I asked the master, and the master secretly told me that he was the little uncle, and told me not to mention it to you..."

Speaking of this, Qingye stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and whispered: "Master, I'm sorry." She added sincerely, "I did it on purpose."

Others apologized and said "I didn't mean it", but this little girl is unique.

The head of Nanshan pointed to Su Yuanqiu: "Look at what you have taught this little girl to be!"

Su Yuanqiu took the little girl back, covered her mouth, and said with a smile: "Master, we didn't hear anything just now."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Mingzheng with piercing eyes.

Gu Mingzheng...had no choice but to nod.

Little Wing was covering his belly: "Hahahaha! You're talking nonsense seriously!"

Wait a minute, Little Wing suddenly remembered halfway through laughing, no, isn't that little uncle——

The little wings flapped their feathers, and when they were in a hurry, they began to drop their feathers, and the expression pack of "breathing fire" appeared on the head involuntarily.

Mentally disabled brother, it can't stop this twisted plot!

The head of Nanshan looked at his apprentices with a heartbroken look.

Meng Sheng and Shen Yao seemed to be forgotten by others, maintaining a defensive posture, standing by the door in embarrassment.

They were still waiting for the intimidation and oppression from the people in Nanshan, but no one seemed to pay attention to them.

Qing Ye broke Su Yuanqiu's hand, and asked expectantly: "Master, Master, can we go to the little martial uncle? I remember you said that the little martial uncle's medical skills are better than Grandpa Yao!"

"Well, but your little uncle's temperament is also weirder than that of your grandfather Yao, and he doesn't like to see people the most," Nanshan's head stroking his long beard, said with deep emotion: "Maybe he will let him go before he sees him." The dogs took us all away."

"..."

Hearing his tone, it seems that he has tried many times himself.

The little girl who was most afraid of dogs covered her face and hid behind Su Yuanqiu.

Gu Mingzheng was thinking, great, this sounds like his little beauty.

He would like to see him.

"Mr. Gu, hero..." Little Wing clenched his fists, and suddenly made a cute gesture to him, blinked his eyes hard and said, "I thought about it, and I think this poison seems to delay your task, how about Give you the antidote directly?"

Gu Mingzheng tilted his head when he heard the words, and stared at it meaningfully, "Your IQ may not even have a negative number."

I said before that this is the only way for the protagonist to pass, but now I am changing my words temporarily, and I don’t believe it when I say there is no problem.

Bai Lingsan was obviously preventing him from seeing that little uncle.

Why stop?

Gu Mingzheng slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Master, please take me to meet my little uncle."

Little Wing staggered and fell to the ground, throwing out a "sudden tears" emoji.

Qingye rushed over to pester Nanshan's head, coquettishly shaking her head and stomping her feet.

The head of Nanshan was tortured to no avail by them, and sighed: "Little brother once said that unless someone is about to die, don't go to him for poisoning or injury, and find a way to solve it yourself. Qingye was young back then, That's why he made an exception. If he doesn't want to see people, my master will never be able to force him out."

"It's okay, Master, just try it." Gu Mingzheng got up, took a black robe and put it on, fastened the belt, and was ready to leave.

Seeing that he insisted on going, the head of Nanshan didn't say no.

In fact, in recent years, the Nine Schools have become the only ones, and Nanshan has been overwhelmed. The head of the school also wants to take this opportunity to ask the younger brother to come out of the mountain.

A group of people walked out, but no one paid attention to Shen Yao and Meng Sheng.

Shen Yao felt humiliated, but also a little angry and unwilling, "Brother Meng, let's go and have a look..." After a pause, he added: "I'm worried about Brother Chu."

Naturally, Meng Sheng didn't want to go, and wished he could take Shen Yao to Nanshan immediately, but Shen Yao insisted, and it was hard for him to refuse.

So the two of them followed.

"Senior Brother Six, can you drive them away?" Qingye tugged on Lasu Yuanqiu's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"It's good to have Young Master Shen with me," Su Yuanqiu patted her head, "Just in case."

Qingye had no choice but to give up, tossing her pigtails angrily, and ran to the front.

There are several peaks in Nanshan, which look like rolling mountains from a distance, scattered and orderly.

One of the peaks is more remote from the others, and the terrain is quite steep, relying on the waterfall that flows down.

But the leader led them along a tree-lined path, as if it had been deliberately trimmed, extremely smooth and smooth, spiraling up layer by layer.

Entering it, you will be greeted by a long suspension bridge, and on the opposite side is a beautiful valley.

The vegetation is verdant and the bamboo forest is secluded.

The scenery is similar to that of other peaks, but it is more elegant and quiet, and not very popular.

"Little Ye Zi, don't run around," the headmaster stopped Qing Ye, "This suspension bridge is connected to the organ, once you move it, ten thousand arrows will be fired."

Qingye quickly stopped in her tracks, "Then how do we get there?"

The head of the door stepped forward and knocked on the bridge a few times.

Not long after, a little boy about the same age as Qingye ran out of the valley, and bowed to the opposite side: "I have seen the head."

"Eleventh," the headmaster said with a smile, "I've grown so big."

"Master, you're mistaken again, I'm Twelve." Twelve replied with the same smile.

Aoba tilted her head, "Huh?"

The headmaster looked at the curious faces in front of him, cleared his throat, "Your little master uncle not only likes to let dogs bite people, but also likes to adopt children without parents, especially twins who look exactly the same. Then drive people down the mountain... No, it's the third right thing."

"Master Uncle must be too lonely!" Master Qingye seemed to sigh, "Master, you should let us come and accompany Uncle Little, even though he says he doesn't like to see people, but he doesn't think so in his heart." Think so."

The leader was taken aback.

Gu Mingzheng took it seriously, after all, he only recently understood a word called "tsundere".

Twelve Yao looked at them from a distance, and said with a smile: "Master, the young master said that he won't see anyone, so you should take someone away."

Meng Sheng deliberately sneered: "What a bad temper!"

Twelve heard it, and his smile didn't change, but two big dogs suddenly emerged from behind, stepped on the suspension bridge and leaped over, chasing and biting Meng Sheng.

Shen Yao hurried to help, but was also chased.

Others are more or less implicated.

For a while, it can be described as a mess and a mess.

Qing Ye held Gu Mingzheng's hand, her eyes were clearly bright, but she cried out in fear: "Ah, senior brother! It's so scary!"

"..."

If Luo Fan is the junior uncle this time...

Gu Mingzheng had a hunch that it would be quite interesting.

"Okay!" As the head of the Nanshan family, the head finally spoke, using his internal strength, and shouted: "Jiyue, Chen'er has been poisoned, and this matter involves the Nine Sects, so come out and have a look."

The sound echoed in the valley.

A moment later, a little boy who looked exactly like Twelve came from the valley pushing a wheelchair.

Everyone looked up expectantly.

I saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a simple and elegant green shirt, with fluttering sleeves, as if living in harmony with green bamboo, his long black hair scattered like clouds, and a white jade hairpin on his head, reflecting his snow-like face, From the bones reveals an unstained breath of mortals.

He looked up, his eyes were clear and clear, with a little cinnabar between his brows, he looked like a heavenly being.

"Immortal..." Qingye held her face in a daze.

Su Yuanqiu looked at his white-bearded master, and then at the handsome young master opposite him, and suddenly wanted to know what the patriarch went through in the process of selecting his apprentices.

Gu Mingzheng was startled, but slowly laughed.

--Got you.

Shen Yao looked at his smile and saw Meng Sheng staring blankly at the person across from him, so he couldn't help lowering his head and clenched his fists.

"Little Martial Uncle! Little Martial Uncle Jiyue!" Qing Ye waved at the opposite side, and shouted with a smile on his face, "I'm Little Ye Zi, do you still remember me?"

Jiyue nodded slightly.

The aura around him was very calm, neither enthusiastic nor indifferent, and he seemed to have the innocence of a child.

Gu Mingzheng stepped forward suddenly and stepped on the suspension bridge with one foot.

"Eldest brother, don't..." Before Su Yuanqiu stopped him, he saw Gu Mingzheng walking towards the opposite side steadily, without disturbing any organs.

The head's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help stroking his beard and nodding his head.

Just now when the two dogs flew over the suspension bridge, they stepped on exactly the same place, obviously they had undergone special training, I didn't expect that this apprentice had a photographic memory, and he memorized it after seeing it once.

Jiyue watched Gu Mingzheng approaching, and said softly, "You are very smart."

"Then why doesn't the little uncle smile?" Under the shocked expressions of the two boys, Gu Mingzheng calmly squatted in front of the wheelchair, looking directly at Jiyue.

Ji Yue frowned slightly: "You are rude."

He rubbed his fingertips on the wheelchair a few times, as if he wanted to move.

Gu Mingzheng stared at him intently, and said with a smile: "The voice is really nice, let me hear some more words."

No... Shameless!

Jiyue was stunned, her slightly reddened ears were covered by her long hair, and there was a bit of anger between her brows: "I am your uncle."

"Well, little uncle," Gu Mingzheng didn't take it seriously, raised his hand to cover his hand on the wheelchair, and sighed softly, "I seem to be going blind."

Jiyue looked into his eyes, they were bright and energetic, without any problem.

Deceiving.

The poison in him is clearly only to lose his martial arts, and has nothing to do with his eyes.

Jiyue kept a cold face, watching how he would make up lies.

Gu Mingzheng laughed in a low voice: "Because after seeing you, I deeply feel that all the scenery in the world has lost its color. It's not as good as yours. I don't want to take another look. Isn't this going to be blind?"

"..."

Shameless!rogue!

Jiyue's pale cheeks suddenly became flushed, and she was angry in her heart, but the anger between her brows gradually dissipated, and a faint smile bloomed for the first time, really like a red glow reflected in snow, it was indescribable.

The author has something to say: wheelchair cinnabar terrier get!I think I can write a love story, okay? (づ ̄3 ̄)づ

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