"Give way, uncle! aunt! sister-in-law! Eh! Eh! Excuse me, let's go! Let's make a concession... " I'm short legged and small. I'm really caught in the sea of people. I can't get it soon.

The adults turned around one by one and then looked down. Only then did they see a girl with a tight face running past their waist.

"Alas? This kid! stop! child! How to jump in line? Line up behind! "

"Yes, line up. Don't jump in line with your age!"

"We've been in line for a long time!"

"That is, the children have no manners at all. Go behind them and line up!"

Qiao's little friend was immediately blocked by several aunts and aunts. His head deviated and he looked at the shenshuizong Mountain Gate in the distance.

At least a thousand steps away!

The winding mountain road is full of people on every floor. The old and the young, big and small, don't know what's going on. They can't see the end of the line!

What kind of team does she join when she returns to her school? Qiao took a step back and looked at the women and sisters in law who were standing in front of him, frowning, "Why are you queuing here?"

"Hi? This child! "

"I don't know what's going on!"

"Oh, I'm young, but I'm careful about the weight of the machine!"

"What are you doing here?" A sister-in-law holds tight a shy girl of about 12 years old and stares at the tree path.

"I come to my master!" Little Joe impatiently tried to squeeze through the crowd.

"Eh? Stop! Stop

"Who didn't come to see Master?"

"Yes! This child, too that what, your adult? I didn't bring you to the line! " Another woman led her granddaughter, who was eight or nine years old, to look at the tree angrily.

"You are also here to find master?" I'll go Murong URT also said that her talent was excellent. She was such a closed disciple all her life. She cried and begged to take her back to the school, and even used the mysterious land to lure her back.

What's the matter now? So many people came to her! How can she accept so many disciples? A liar! Cheat baby!

"My master accepted you?" Impossible! These aunts don't look like Xuanshi! What did master take them for? Take it back to the laundry, cook and wipe the floor?

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't you also come here for the annual Shenshui sect to open the mountain gate to receive disciples?"

Now there are more people around, one by one, big sister-in-law and little daughter-in-law. Qi Qi Qi reaches out to block Qiao's way.

Around a short child spray: "also a master shouted! Who is your master? "

"My master is Murong nettle of the first peak." Small face paralysis one face serious way.

"Poof!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." The crowd was so happy.

"Oh, this child, young, even the leader of Murong peak, the first peak, knows it."

"It's so funny. Lord Murong didn't know how many years he had confiscated his disciples. He didn't know how to make up a lie!"

"That is to say, tell us that the master of Yang Feng in the second peak or the master of Lu Feng in the third peak is your master. It's a little more credible."

"Ah ha ha!"

The crowd laughed like a joke and the tree choked for a while.

"Goo!" Squatting on the shoulder of the arbor, the chick suddenly hops, as if to fry.

The tree quickly reached for the chicken.

These uncles and aunts are just bored and have bad mouths. They are not the soldiers of Qiu Kingdom who do all kinds of evil. They can't stand the ice spray of qingluan