"Ahem, Wuluo, still alive."

Hearing the faint sound from inside the coffin, Xiao Bai asked with a dry cough.

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched frantically: Is this a master teacher?

What are the questions?

"Return to Master, the disciple is fine."

Inside the coffin, a faint voice sounded again.

Those who knew this weak and weak voice knew that there was a living person lying in it. If they didn't know it, they thought they had cheated the corpse in the coffin.

"What? Did you know that you were wrong?" Xiao Bai asked with a smile.

"The disciple knows that he is wrong, it is the disciple who has put Master to shame."

Inside the coffin, Duan Wuluo's body twitched slightly, as if he was about to get up and bow down to bow to Xiao Baixing.

"You'd better lie down, this time I won't heal your injury, you can wait for the injury to recover by yourself." Xiao Bai feared that Duan Wuluo's movements would involve the wound, so he directly threw out a spiritual force, Jiang Duan Wu Luo pressed in the coffin and said quietly.

"During this period of healing and retreat, you should carefully consider how to deal with this matter later, and how you should make up for Sister Su." Xiao Bai said.

Hearing Xiao Bai's voice, Duan Wuluo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked, and he asked, "Master... Master... Do you know about this?"

"Nonsense, don't you know if you pinch it?" Xiao Bai rolled his eyes and asked.

Here, ‘pinch finger’ is a verb, and a single finger action has no practical effect.

Simply put, just to find a reason to fool Duan Wuluo.

After all, Xiao Bai can't tell Duan Wuluo that way, [Actually, this matter lives in my heart, and your system uncle told me].

Like Duan Wuluo, a representative of a straight boy in steel, he would naturally not have any doubts about what Xiao Bai said.

"It's worthy of being a master, it really has a lot of supernatural powers!" Duan Wuluo exclaimed.

"Okay, that's it. You can recover from your injury, and consider the follow-up. If you are undecided, go to your Uncle Ergou for a divination." Xiao Bai waved his hand.

He was afraid that Duan Wuluo would continue to boast and would let him perform on the spot.

"Uncle Ergou? Will he be fortune-telling?" Duan Wuluo asked curiously.

Although he started early, he didn't spend much time with Xiao Bai.

After receiving apprentices for a few years, the two masters and apprentices have only seen two sides.

The first time was because of the dragon bloodline.

The second time is today.

The rest are vocal communication, but there are not even vocal communication a few times.

Therefore, even his master Duan Wuluo hadn't met a few times, let alone other people.

Because of this, Duan Wuluo really didn't understand Ergou at all.

"Of course, Ergou is the leading magic stick of our sect." Xiao Bai introduced the Ergou, who was lying on the cushion and enjoying the life of God comfortably.

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

Duan Wuluo was suddenly taken up by Xiao Bai, and the two dogs with a blank expression screamed together.

The former does not understand the meaning of this sentence, but is it boasting? Still swearing?

And the latter is simply stunned.

who am I? Where am i? Why did I fly suddenly?

Two dogs are full of question marks.

…………

A few minutes later, next to the coffin, two figures scrambled together. The scene was flying sand and rocks, regardless of victory or defeat, and the battle was fierce.

"Fuck! Why are you such a messy critic?"

"Deserve it, who told you to scold me as a god-stick?"

"Oh, did you take you seriously? Really think I can't do you?"

"Less bragging, see the truth under your hand!"

"A showdown!"

"Who persuades who is a dog!"

Looking at the air, Xiao Bai and Ergou, who fought in a ball because of just one incident, everyone couldn't help being full of black lines.

Are these two still children? . . ?

Inside the coffin, Duan Wuluo tried to uncover the coffin many times and tried to persuade him to fight, but it was a pity that he was firmly imprisoned by the spiritual power that Xiao Bai threw out, and he couldn't move at all.

Therefore, Duan Wuluo could only persuade him by shaking people to help.

"Uncle Fei! Uncle Liu! Uncle Liu! Sister! Sister-in-law! Are you there? Come and persuade Master and Ergou!" Duan Wuluo called out loudly while lying in the coffin.

However, the answers he got were surprisingly consistent, except for Liu Ze.

"It's normal, don't worry, just get used to it.

You just lie down in the coffin with peace of mind. "

Duan Wuluo:? ? ?

such. . . Is it really good? ? ?

Also, what's wrong with Uncle Liu, you just open your mouth and don't say anything?

Among them, there is actually one who is just filling up the numbers!

Duan Wuluo suddenly felt that his mentor seemed a bit abnormal. . .

A few minutes later, the fight between Xiao Bai and Ergou was still inextricable.

As for Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo, they don't know where they are going, they may still be in the ‘chat chant’ part of "Happiness".

But Duan Wuluo was still lying in the coffin, worrying about the situation of the outside world while thinking about the follow-up of the incident.

At this moment, Xiao Bai and Ergou, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly closed their hands together, communicating with each other in their eyes.

"someone is coming!"

Not only Xiao Bai and Ergou, but Si Feihan, Liu Shi and Liu Ze also noticed.

Others present were wondering why Xiao Bai and Ergou suddenly stopped fighting.

While everyone was puzzled, Xiao Bai turned on the voice of the team.

"Ergou, do you know who is here?" Xiao Bai asked.

Ergou pinched his claws, and Miao replied, "Gougan's father and mother."

Xiao Bai and others nodded slightly, indicating that they knew.

Duan Wuluo, who was lying in the coffin, opened his eyes wide. Is this a guess or the truth?

It's okay if it is a guess, but if it is really calculated.

That's too good to be zero. . . !

The identity of a person can be calculated without hearing his name, seeing his shape, or listening to his voice.

What is the magic stick? Is this a god?

"Pull the dog eggs over first, maybe he hasn't seen his parents for a long time, he must miss them very much." Xiao Bai said with a light smile.

After the voice fell, Xiao Bai flicked his sleeves, and with the flash of light, the four figures appeared from nowhere.

They are the three brothers Nangong Yunmo, Zhang Shige and Wang Hao.

And wearing armor full of scratches, the spirit of a little languor and Sang

At first glance, he knew that his seniors must have personally left the field to accompany him in special training in order to urge him to practice.

Look at ~lightnovelpub.net~ How happy he is smiling.

PS: Answer the questions that these old buddies often ask.

I really didn't save the manuscript. Even if I have the manuscript, I can't save it. I will definitely post it all.

I always write when I send (*σ′?`)σ

There is also the issue of the heroine.

There are many older brothers who are afraid that I can't handle the relationship line well. In fact, there is no need to worry about this.

Because I have an outline in hand, as long as I don't deviate from the outline, there will be no problems, so don't worry, buddies.

Finally, thank you brothers for your support along the way!

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