Chapter two thousand two hundred and seventeen Coincidence?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Just then, a shrill laugh came from behind the patriarch.
It’s not surprising that the patriarch didn’t look back.
He can see the flaw in this blind way in the hospital, and there is this one behind him among no more than ten people.
Not far away, Xuan Lao held his arms and said with a look of schadenfreude and banter, "I didn’t expect you to have today!"
"What a coincidence?"
Court patriarch turned around and looked at the nearby XuanLao asked with a smile.
"Hey, that’s not a coincidence."
Xuan old pie pie said, "I’ve been waiting for you around here for a year! I don’t know you when others don’t know you? "
"If you see someone who can condense your wisdom order into the tenth order, you can’t stand it."
"I didn’t expect you to be able to endure it for a year before sneaking over. If you don’t come, I’ll leave."
He who sees through his worries has no embarrassment. He shook his head and smiled. "You are so idle."
"Hey hey!"
Xuan Lao smiled again. "You secretly ran over and didn’t say anything, but you also deliberately put up a smoke screen for fear that others would know."
"You obviously have no idea that you can’t pass the tenth order!"
The patriarch of Xuan Lao yuan has been in contact for many years, but the latter is intelligent and thoughtful. He has never seen the patriarch beaten.
Now, I’m very excited to finally catch the patriarch of the hospital making an embarrassment.
"Stop talking about me. Do you want to try?"
Courtyard patriarch asked with a smile
"I’m not trying!"
Xuan old turned supercilious look pie mouth way "one thousand even your wisdom order is not a shame? There is no way to catch my pigtails! "
Courtyard patriarch smiles.
"But then again"
Xuan Lao suddenly asked primly, "What is the will of the tenth order?"
"unclear"
The patriarch shook his head. "This kind of will is very brave and strong. There are unyielding struggles, fears and pleasures …"
"I’ve seen a Taoist heart, but I’ve never seen such a Taoist heart."
"Who cares?"
Xuan Lao said with the wave, "Anyway, a good seedling will wait for him to step into the true fairy, and we will see who can earn him."
"no problem"
The patriarch of the courtyard smiled and brushed his robe sleeve to prepare to leave.
"Why don’t you try again after failing once?"
Xuan old pick eyebrows urged asked.
"If you try again or fail, won’t you laugh at you again?"
Court patriarch sound to his body has disappeared.
At the same time, the smoke screen around the heart ladder also disappeared without leaving a trace.
The breeze blows a person by the stairway in the corridor.
I don’t know when Xuan Lao has left
Calm has been restored here.
……
A ninth-order fairy in a cave dwelling slowly opened her eyes and fell from the futon. It was Yang Rexu, the younger brother of the courtyard door.