Chapter 32: The Patriarch of the Ancient Tomb

　　Yang Guo strode into the corridor of the tomb.

　　Whoosh—

　　There was a slight shuttle sound.

　　Yang Guo showed joy, but he didn't dodge.

　　He didn't believe that Xiao Longnu would shoot herself with the Jade Bee Needle.

　　But when he felt the itching on his body, Yang Guo's complexion changed slightly, he put down the lamb, and asked in a trembling voice: "My aunt is me, you...don't you recognize her?"

　　"Who is your aunt? We don't have your aunt here. Who are you?"

　　"That's right, who are you?"

　　Listening to strange voices.

　　The veins at the corners of Yang Guo's eyebrows bulged, his internal energy circulated throughout his body, he ran towards the ancient tomb hall, and shouted violently:

　　"Get out"

　　Yang Guo got closer to see the people clearly, they are two delicate girls with similar appearance.

　　"Tell me, how did you get into the ancient tomb!!!"

　　Yang Guo's eyes were as red as blood, with a piercing cold light.

　　"Owner."

　　"Owner."

　　When Yang Guo was wondering, his body froze suddenly, he couldn't move, he looked back, and saw a white-haired, beautiful woman in red, with beautiful eyebrows.

　　Yang Guo was stunned on the spot, surprised and said: "Zu... Zu... Patriarch grandma."

　　"You are Yang Guo?"

　　Lin Chaoying reached out her plain hand and lightly pressed on Yang Guo's shoulder.

　　Yang Guo suddenly felt the cold air circulating all over his body being suppressed by a soft force, and he felt much more comfortable immediately.

　　"It's the disciple, it's just the patriarch mother-in-law, what's wrong with you..."

　　Lin Chaoying withdrew her plain hand, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

　　"I heard that you are going to marry your master? Are you quite courageous?"

　　"I'm not very courageous, but just enough that I like my aunt."

　　Observing Yang Guo's expression, Lin Chaoying nodded, waved his hand and said:

　　"Okay, go and drink the jade bee jelly by yourself, and... tidy up your appearance, look at you, a good-looking young man, how you look like Zhang sloppy from Wudang."

　　Yang Guo smiled helplessly, cupped his hands, and left quickly.

　　When he came back, he found that Xiao Yang had already played with Lin Chaoying.

　　"The great-grandson is back?"

　　Hearing this title, Yang Guo still felt a little awkward.

　　"Big pot, this big sister has white hair, she's very pretty."

　　Lin Chaoying rubbed the lamb's head very satisfied, while Yang Guo's face turned dark.

　　'Am I just a grandson for no reason? '

　　Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, Yang came over to Lin Chaoying, saluted respectfully, and asked bluntly:

　　"Grandmother, do you know where my aunt went?"

　　Hearing this, Lin Chaoying stopped, "Take this little girl to play."

　　"yes."

　　Two girls dressed as maids led the lamb down.

　　"Which Chixia Village did my disciple go to, you should know?"

　　"Li Mochou's Chixia Village?" Yang Guo asked in surprise.

　　Lin Chaoying leaned on the slightly shaking recliner, nodded slightly, and continued, "I won't stay in the ancient tomb for long."

　　Yang Guo was surprised, "Since you are back, Patriarch, why are you leaving?"

　　Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, Yang Guo also wanted to have a big guy to cover him.

　　Lin Chaoying shook her head with a smile, and replied lazily, "Nanzhou is too small to be interesting. When your cultivation level reaches my level, you will naturally know."

　　"What realm are you in?"

　　"Better than you."

　　Yang Guo remained silent, directly speechless.

　　Seeing his wonderful face, Lin Chaoying, whose eyes were half closed, looked happy, smiled lightly, and said frankly:

　　"I went back to Nanzhou this time, originally just to relax, but I didn't expect to have a successor, and it's a very good successor. I'm in a good mood. Of course, it's not about you."

　　For some reason, Yang Guo always felt that Lin Chaoying was secretly poking at him.

　　Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "That's right, Patriarch Grandmother, I heard that Master Chongyang is in Wudang Mountain."

　　Lin Chaoying gave an indifferent "hmm" without any superfluous expression.

　　As if he didn't care.

　　"Okay, since you have delivered it to your door, I have something for you to do."

　　Hearing this, Yang Guo immediately replied, "Student must obey."

　　"There is a guy named Xiaoyaozi who can tell fortunes. He was caught up in things and couldn't get away, so he asked me to help save his three apprentices.

　　That guy said he didn't force it, and I'm too lazy to do it, so you can figure it out yourself. "

　　Yang Guo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then replied, "I understand, the patriarch and mother-in-law have other things to do."

　　Lin Chaoying closed her eyes, and her rose red clothes swayed slightly with the movement of the recliner, as if she had fallen asleep.

　　Yang Guo stopped for a while, bowed to salute, got up and left.

　　"That coward is hiding in Zhang Sloppy's place and dare not see me. You can bring him a letter for me, and... I will take care of the little girl you brought. That's fine, you can go."

　　Yang Guo stopped in his tracks, his eyes showed shock,

This voice did not appear in the ears, but in the mind, as if it was a rumored sound transmission.

　　"Young master, this is what the master asked me to give to you."

　　A girl came over and handed over a package.

　　Yang Guo took it and apologized, "I'm sorry, I thought you were bad people at first."

　　"The servant girl made the young master suffer from bee needles. It should be the servant girl who apologized. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　Yang Guo rolled his eyes and asked, "Where are you from?"

　　"The servant is from... the servant... the servant can't remember for a while, but it should be from overseas."

　　Hearing this, Yang Guo narrowed his eyes and didn't ask any further questions, he just said, "Since you can't remember it, then don't think about it, Yang will leave first."

　　"Little boy, go slowly."

　　...

　　dusk.

　　The dull air is a bit humid, and it will be more comfortable only when a few autumn winds blow.

　　Yang Guo glanced at the Quanzhen Sect in the distance, and pursed the corners of his lips.

　　"Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing... just save your little life for a while longer."

　　Yang Guo shook his head, walked away quickly, and just arrived at the mountainside, he met several Quanzhen Taoist priests who had just gone up the mountain.

　　"What do you want to do?"

　　"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, the young man should be a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, I don't know how Miss Long is doing recently..."

　　Yang Guo's eyes gradually turned cold, and he asked, "Niubi, what's your name?"

　　"Poverty Taoist Zhen Zhibing is the second disciple who teaches Zhenren."

　　"You are Zhen Zhibing?"

　　Zhen Zhibing was slightly taken aback, but still replied, "Poverty is Zhen Zhibing, by the way, I wonder if the young man brought the girl just now..."

　　"It's your grandma!"

　　Before he could finish speaking, Yang Guo shot out, and with one move, the old ape was about to injure him severely.

　　Zhen Zhibin was startled, he dodged hastily, and staggered, when the disciples beside him saw it, they all drew out their weapons and stared at Yang Guo vigilantly.

　　Yang Guo was about to continue, when he saw a group of Taoist priests rushing towards the mountain after hearing the sound, the cold stars in his eyes danced and they ran down the mountain.

　　"Zhen Zhibing! If I see you approaching the ancient tomb again, I will skin you."