"Uncle Ying!"

Yue Qianqiu rushed over without thinking. Seeing that Elder Ying was not only dirty but also a little lost, he knew that the other party had already known about the defection of Xu Houcong, the head of the Shengong Sect, and others, and was afraid that they would almost be taken by the Wude Department or the Chief Criminal Department of the Ministry of Justice. He did not stimulate the poor person who was thrown down like Elder Qu, but looked at Yue Ying with some suspicion.

"Uncle Ying, why are you here?"

"The first time a little lady celebrates her birthday in Jinling, how could the old man have no expression?"

Yueying easily opened Elder Ying's hand, and saw several disciples of the Divine Bow Sect hurriedly surrounding him and pulled the person aside to speak. He seemed not to notice the shocking gazes around him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing Nuo Nuo pounce on him like a joyful look, Uncle Ying kept calling, and he squatted down and hugged the little girl, just like he had hugged Yue Qianqiu back then.

"Uncle Ying, Brother Qianqiu holds my birthday party. He has invited so many brothers and sisters, what will my grandfather give me?"

Yueying glanced at Yue Qianqiu, and then saw Du Bailou looking at him with a dark face. Peng Ming, the leader of the Iron Cavalry Association, had a deep look. He said as if nothing had happened: "The old man said that the guests were here today because of you, Miss. No matter who uses any excuses, they should not disturb your guests. As for the gift, he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

The first half of the words have already made many people feel relieved, especially Elder Ying of the Shengongmen who heard the implicit sound. He felt mixed feelings and could not say whether he was relieved or heartbroken. However, even though he had just experienced such a thrilling situation, many people were still curious about what kind of birthday gift the old master Xiang Yue of the dynasty who had experienced the legendary dynasty would give his granddaughter.

Yue Qianqiu muttered directly in his heart. Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha... Whose flowers to lend to Nuonuo, the great Buddha, is it still worth mentioning?

I remember that time he had a birthday, but because his grandfather coaxed a lot of people to come, he was lenient in receiving gifts!

But Nuonuo frowned, as if thinking about what the word "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha" means, but in the end his curiosity about the gifts prevailed, and immediately hugged Yue Ying's neck hard: "Uncle Ying, don't keep it a secret, what will grandpa give me?"

Yueying was a little helpless by Nuonuo's coquettishness: "Why do I keep it in custody? You are impatient. The old man mentioned to the emperor about your birthday, saying that he would come over in a while, but he was stopped by Zhao Xiangguo and others."

Hearing this, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but smile, thinking that Zhao Qingya must have been bitten by a snake one day, and for ten years, he was afraid of the rope. Although Zhao Qingya did not come to join in the fun at Shui Yuntian, the birthday party of the eldest princess of Dongyang that time, it did not prevent the inside story and details from spreading. I am afraid that no one in the Yue family would dare to join in the fun in the past 10 or 20 years.

The more you see, Qianqiu smiled like a thief, and then continued, "In order to make up for your losses, Miss, the emperor chose a pair of little cranes, a pair of little turtles, a pair of gentle ponies, and a pair of parrots, and sent them to your home. In addition, the emperor rewarded Wu Renyuan's old house, which was confiscated six years ago, to you."

For those little animals, Nuonuo's face was filled with a ray of surprise and joy. But when she heard the old house, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in confusion: "Why do I want that old house for that?"

Speaking of this, she looked around everyone and said, "Today, there are so many talented and heroes here, why not let the blood sworn, go to the brink of poverty and fall into the underworld, and kill the traitor together?"

Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he heard the response from the initial silence around him.

The little girl from that time has now become a heroic sect leader. It is just right to hear this initiative!

In the crowd, Luo Yingzi Zhen Rong bit her lip gently. Thinking of the previous advocacy in front of the crowd of heroes, he felt that today he was like acting in a monkey show and did nothing. No wonder Du Bailou looked at him with that kind of gaze.

The first scene of the heroes' club was just a mess. When he went back to meet his elder brother, how did he explain?

If it weren't for the eldest brother, how could he enter Qingcheng? How could he have today... What should he do?

At this moment, Zhen Rong heard Yue Qianqiu's voice coming from his ears.

"By the way, before the blood sworn, who said he would challenge me? I'm idle now, and who is coming down to practice with me!"

Zhen Rong's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He was about to agree, but he found that a hand was pressing his shoulder tightly. He looked back and found that it was Du Bailou. His anger suddenly turned into suspicion.

"Yue Qianqiu can lose, but you can't lose, and you can't afford to lose."

Du Bailou did not give Zhen Rong any room to break free, his lips squirmed slightly, but every word he said was clearly transmitted into Zhen Rong's ears: "Because the disciples of the Xuandao Hall are not all Yue Qianqiu, but the young generation of Qingcheng Luoyingzi is all yours. Even if you beat Yue Qianqiu and win Zhou Jiyun of the White Lotus Sect? People are in the world, and when they shouldn't, do less, otherwise it will be too late to wait until you fall to my level!"

Thinking about how energetic he challenged everywhere and only wanted to lose. But after the real defeat, the halo of the sect could no longer protect him, and enemies came one after another, and his reputation plummeted.
Chapter completed!