Guard the scripture pavilion for a hundred years, invest in the son of the plane!

Chapter 052



“What’s wrong?”

“You’re not happy to do this?”

Zhao Changhe frowned, and his tone was a little displeased.

“Aren’t you old classmates with Su Han? A century-old friendship between brothers and sisters? Zhao Changhe asked rhetorically.

At this moment, Wang Tian really wanted to shout, the ghost’s century-old brotherhood, he dreamed that Su Han would be able to sit down one day.

I don’t know why, since he once saw Su Han defeat Lin Ye with his sword path, Su Han seemed to have become a nightmare in his heart.

In the evening, he had nightmares, and he could dream that Su Han cut off his head with a sword.

Now the Great Elder asked him to go in every possible way to curry favor with Su Han, and he must let Su Han find a way to let Jiang Shan return to the Phantom Cloud Sect, isn’t this worse than killing him?!

“Great Elder, or you should choose another person. ~。。 ”

“I really can’t do it.”

Wang Tian’s expression now is as uncomfortable as eating a pound of flies, and there is suffering – indescribable.

“Wang Tian, I see that you can speak well on weekdays, whether it is a person or a ghost, you can talk a few words, what’s wrong?”

“Now say a few good words with your old classmates, can’t do it?”

Zhao Changhe asked strangely to Wang Tian.

“I. I really can’t.”

Zhao Changhe’s voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and the aura of the innate realm emanated, “Wang Tian!” ”

“You don’t chirp crookedly with the old man!”

“It’s not that you have to pay much price, you just need to say a few good words and please Su Han.”

“Is it hard!”

Under Zhao Changhe’s breath, Wang Tian was frightened.

His strength is at the middle level among the inner gate elders, and he doesn’t dare to provoke Zhao Changhe, in case he is in a hurry, it is possible to slap himself to death here.

“Well, of course, I’m not asking you to do this favor for nothing.”

“Just let Jiang Shan come back.”

“After a while, I’m going to Fulong City to meet a royal figure, I can take you there.”

Zhao Changhe is an old monster, knowing Wang Tian, he likes power and likes to climb.

Hearing these words, Wang Tian’s eyes lit up all of a sudden!

“Could it be that you actually don’t have a good relationship with Su Han? Have a feud with him? Zhao Changhe asked strangely, “If it really can’t be done, I’ll find someone else.” ”

“No, no, no, no!”

“This difficult task, please leave it to me!”

“Junior Brother Su and I, love is stronger than Jinjian, a strong friendship, a hundred years has not changed!”

Wang Tianyi stood up, patted his chest and said.

So excited that he almost said the words “Su Han is my own father”.

“Very good!”

Zhao Changhe patted Wang Tian on the shoulder heavily, and said appreciatively: “This matter will be handed over to you, recently the seven major sects have held a meeting of the seven sects, I have to go for the leader, I hope that when I return, I can learn your good news as soon as possible.” ”

After that, Zhao Changhe left.

Leaving Wang Tian alone, stunned in place.

When Zhao Changhe left, Wang Tian’s expression instantly stepped down.

He was really uncomfortable, never felt so uncomfortable at this moment.

Curry favor with Su Han, please Su Han, please Su Han ..

I’m fawning!

Wang Tian darkened his face and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Standing in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he straightened his neckline, put a smile on his face, and strode in.

Then he walked in front of Su Han, he cleared his throat and said to Su Han, who was still sleeping: “Junior Brother Su? ”

“Junior Brother Su?”

After shouting twice, he didn’t react, he knew that Su Han was doing it on purpose, but he still forced his anger and continued to shout: “Junior Brother Su? ”

Next second.

Shi Yan raised a wooden sign in his right hand and blocked Wang Tian’s eyes.

On the wooden sign, there are also two gilded characters that rebuke Fang Xuan – “Quiet”

Because the stone tribe is slightly tall and tall today, he is also tall, standing in front of Wang Tian, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

“What a thing!”

Wang Tian pushed away the wooden sign and touched his nose.

Shi Ci took a step back, raised the sign with one hand, and made a booing motion with the other, signaling Wang Tian not to make a noise for Master Zun to take a nap.

Wang Tian looked at Wang Tian, gathering qi threefold, well, weak to good.

But he still endured the anger and did not have a seizure.

He also heard that Su Han had accepted an apprentice of the Qi Gathering Realm, and it should be this big man.

“I have something to discuss with your master, what kind of chaos are you juniors?”

Wang Tian said with a displeased expression.

When the words fell, Shi Ci still stood in place, not letting Wang Tian approach.

For the Master said that no one, except the head of the house, should disturb his sleep.

In the eyes of the Shi Clan, he only had a master, and even if this man was an elder of the inner gate and held a high position, he did not have the slightest fear.

Wang Tiantian, however, remembered that he could not conflict with Su Han now, and he also endured it.

Then he sat in place, like a door god, and waited.

In this way, standing for a few hours, Wang Tian’s face also seemed to be playing a slideshow, one moment white, one moment green, one moment purple…

Finally.

It was getting dark.

Su Han opened his eyes, stretched out, and yawned.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at Wang Tian, who was still holding the pestle, and said with a smile: “Yo, Senior Brother Wang is so interested, he came to help me look at the wind at noon, Junior Brother is deeply relieved.” ”

Wang Tian exhaled heavily, constantly admonishing himself in his heart, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, don’t be angry.

“Junior Brother Su, we have known each other for a hundred years.”

“Do you remember a hundred years ago…”

In this way, Wang Tianbalabala’s beginning to reminisce.

“Look, for the sake of our junior brother’s love for so long, help senior brother.”

“The sect is ready to vigorously cultivate Jiang Shan.”

“Your relationship with Jiang Shan is also very good, if you bring Jiang Shan back.”

“It can also be regarded as a big favor to Senior Brother, and it can also be regarded as a contribution to the Phantom Cloud Sect.”

In terms of acting, Wang Tian is definitely a genius, and at this moment, he looks like he is deeply aware of righteousness.

“That, my senior brother Wang.”

“Jiang Shan and I are really not acquainted.”

Help you Wang Tian? What is your Wang Tian? Why help you?

Su Han stood up and said to Wang Tian: “Okay, there is not enough time, it’s time to close the door.” ”

“Senior brother, please come back.”

“The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place of the sect, and idle people are not allowed to stay.”

After Su Han stood up, Shi Yan directly pushed Wang Tian and walked out.

When Wang Tian came back to his senses, he found that he had been pushed out the door.

Knock —

Next second.

The gate was closed, and Wang Tian stood in front of the door of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, his thoughts were messy….

“No anger, no anger, I can’t be angry.”

Wang Tian took a few deep breaths.

The eldest husband can flex and stretch, as long as Su Han compromises, after a while, Lao Tzu has to find a way to get the qi back!

I have to say that Wang Tian, if he was born in the royal family, he must be a figure like Zhao Gao, and in order to climb up, he can endure humiliation and bear the burden!

Following.

The purple gas came east, but the snow was getting deeper and deeper.

In just one night, on the road to the outer gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the snow was already three feet thick.

Su Han slept well yesterday and woke up early this morning.

When you open the gate, you find an “ice sculpture” standing next to the door.

Looking at it, he found that it was an acquaintance, “Yo? Senior Brother Wang, did you come to be a door god again in the morning? ”

The words fell.

This ice sculpture opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, his hand shook, and the ice and snow on his body instantly evaporated.

He stood here for a while, letting the wind and snow freeze himself, just to let Su Han see his sincerity early in the morning.

But Su Han’s sentence was not painful or itchy, and he was ridiculed like watching a play, and he instantly broke the gong.

The wind and snow on this evening are not as cold as Su Hanxin!

At this moment, he forcibly held back the anger that reached the edge of rage, and then he laughed and said with a smile: “Junior Brother Su, the outer door is a little cold, can I come in and have a cup of tea?” ”

The words fell.

Su Han looked at the three-foot snow in the clearing in front of him and sighed, “But I have to sweep this snow, otherwise it will affect the disciples’ walking.” ”

Saying that, Su Han picked up the broom and prepared to sweep the snow.

Seeing this, Wang Tian was puzzled, are you okay? ?

As soon as the aura was released, wasn’t it all shaken away?

“Junior Brother Su, leave this little matter to me.” Wang Tian said, “After I finish sweeping, let’s go in and sit together and drink a cup of hot tea, and have a good chat about our past friendship.” (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) )

After speaking, Wang Tian was ready to wave his hand and shake these snows away.

Immediately, Su Han threw the broom over and stopped him.

“Senior Brother Wang, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in the sect, you can’t use spiritual qi, and the snow in front of the door must all be cleaned by yourself.”

“What should you do if you shake it with your spiritual energy and shake it to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?”

Su Han patted the snow on his hand and said seriously.

Hearing this, Wang Tian looked at this large area of snow, did not use aura, and swept it with a broom, when did this have to be swept???

“Senior Brother Wang, then it will trouble you.”

“I’m going to give you warm tea, come in when you’re done.”

Saying that, Su Han walked directly into the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Leaving Wang Tian holding a broom, standing in the snow messy.

I endure!

Saying that, he rolled up his cuffs and began to hum and sweep the snow on the ground.

Soon, disciples began to come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion one after another.

The disciples passing by, looking at Wang Tian who was sweeping snow, cast strange gazes one after another,

“Hey, isn’t that Elder Wang? How does he sweep snow at the door? ”

“I don’t know, maybe you came to the Scripture Pavilion to volunteer? Or come to work as a small worker for Elder Su, it is also possible…”

“Little noise, don’t be heard, let’s go…”

There were more and more disciples passing by, and every time they passed by, they had to point at Wang Tian with their eyes.

Wang Tian’s hand holding a broom was shaking…

He is enduring…

In his mind, there was only one big word “forbearance”, shining:

Finally, finally swept away.

He threw the broom, then turned and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, walking straight to the counter.

Then I saw Su Han sitting on a stool, sipping tea comfortably.

Just as he rolled up his cuffs and was about to sit down.

Su Han stood up, and then walked to the bookshelf of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and sorted out the book exercises on it.

Wang Tian’s butt hovered in the air, froze, and then turned around and followed.

Then help Su Han sort it out together.

“Junior Brother Su, Junior Brother I, I really didn’t treat you very well before.”

“However, Senior Brother really treats you as his own Junior Brother.”

“This time, just this time, as long as you help this time, if you have anything in the future, I will definitely go to the soup and do whatever I want!”

Wang Tian said while sorting it out.

Next second.

Su Han picked up a stack of books that was taller than others, put it in his hand, and said: “Senior Brother Wang, please put this at the end of the corridor, the bookshelf at the corner is the top, pay attention, don’t use any spiritual energy in the Tibetan scripture pavilion, if you can’t go up, use a ladder to climb up.” ”

Hearing this, although Wang Tian was angry, he still copied it.

After a series of things, Wang Tian moved the book again, went up the stairs again, and walked back and forth more than a dozen times.

Finally, I had to sit down and take a sip of hot tea.

“Junior Brother Su, what do you think?”

When Wang Tian put down the teacup, when he looked up, he found that the person had disappeared again.

He turned his head to the stone descendant not far away, gritted his teeth and asked, “What about your master?” ”

“I don’t know, it seems to have gone down the mountain to fetch water.”

Hearing this, Wang Tian’s head was a little numb.

Choose.. Carrying water?

God tm fetches water!

Are you, an elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, going down the mountain to fetch water?

Isn’t that what the miscellaneous disciples of the outer gate do?

And, what are you carrying water for? Come to grow vegetables?

“Why is your master fetching water? Do you grow vegetables? He couldn’t help but ask.

“yes, how do you know.”

“On the mountain behind the Tibetan scripture pavilion, there is a vegetable garden, which is Master’s,”

Shi Ci replied.

The words fell.

Wang Tian disappeared in place.

The screen turns.

Su Han picked up the water, Wang Tian picked up the water, and followed behind him step by step, and then his mouth was still chattering: “Junior Brother Su, what I said, how did you think about it?” ”

Wang Tian really didn’t understand, why was Su Han so idle, an elder, personally going down the mountain to fetch water??

Is this what an elder should do?

Isn’t this a waste of time?

Su Han did not respond, and then when he picked it halfway up the mountain, he put it down and rested for a while.

Immediately, he turned around and put his own load of water on Wang Tian’s other shoulder, and patted the dust on his hands, “Senior Brother Wang, I suddenly remembered that the wasteland in the vegetable garden has not yet been dug, you help pick it up.” ”

“I’ll go first.”

Without waiting for Wang Tian to speak, Su Han disappeared in place.

The back mountain of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

In Su Han’s vegetable garden, he picked up a hoe and was digging a wasteland.

Soon, Wang Tian came to the vegetable garden with one shoulder on the left and one shoulder on the right, carrying two loads of water.

“Junior Brother Su, I”

“Senior Brother Wang, take the hoe, come and come.”

“Come and help.”

In this way, Wang Tian rolled up his cuffs, stepped on his clean trouser legs all mud, followed Su Han and brandished his hoe, digging the ground in the vegetable garden.

“Junior Brother Su, how is it?”

“Dig it up, Senior Brother Wang, trouble to bring the water you picked and water it to the vegetable garden next to it.”

“Trouble you, my old waist is a little bad, I’ll sit and rest for a while.”

Without waiting for Wang Tian to speak, a water scoop flew in front of him, and he took the water scoop, his face turned blue and white all of a sudden.

Half an hour later.

After Wang Tian finished watering, he looked up and found that Su Han didn’t know when he had disappeared again.

He held the hand of the water scoop, trembling slightly, and looked at the mud at the foot of his pants.

He threw the scoop heavily into the barrel, looked up and shouted, “Grass!!! ”

The screen turns.

Wang Tian came to the spirit animal area in the back mountain to feed the pigs and collect cow dung.

Then, immediately after, he followed Su Han to the back kitchen of the outer door cafeteria to help make rice and stir-fry.

At last….

When Wang Tian was in the back mountain, after packing up the garbage accumulated by the sect and so on, he turned around and found that Su Han was fucking gone again!

Finally, finally!

He finally couldn’t help it!

Wang Tian rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion menacingly, rolled up his cuffs, and prepared to directly find Su Han to tear his face.

Then I saw Su Han drinking tea comfortably.

Just when Wang Tian was about to attack.

Su Han just made a gesture of invitation and said lightly: “Sit down.” ”

Wang Tian sat down, his expression extremely hideous.

In the past few days, he has suffered everything, and if he continues to work for a few more days, his reputation as Wang Shan will be completely stinky.

Now walking on the road, there are many disciples pointing fingers at themselves.

What are they…

“Hey, isn’t that Elder Wang? Didn’t I just see him feeding pigs in the back mountain yesterday? ”

“What? It’s really fake, I saw Elder Wang collecting cow dung in the back mountain in the middle of the night last night….”

“Elder Wang, what’s wrong? Life is embarrassing, can only rely on picking up garbage, collecting cow dung, do you make a living? ”

With this kind of discussion, Wang Tian once collapsed, and the “majestic reputation” that he had operated for so many years was completely corrupted by Su Han in just a few days!

This was even more uncomfortable for Wang Tian, whose “reputation” was more important than his life, than killing him!

“Su Han, okay, give a happy word!”

Wang Tian didn’t want to endure it for a day.



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