something is wrong with my grandson

Chapter 67 Simon's Trouble

There is a waterfall next to the disciple's dormitory, which was created by Shangguan Nan for his cultivation.

No one would come to this waterfall on weekdays, but now there is a fat figure sitting beside the waterfall, holding stones in his hand and throwing them into the waterfall one by one.

"Oh, worry!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen sighed while throwing stones, the ripples in his heart were like the constantly turbulent water surface, unable to calm down for a long time.

Dongfang did not come over, patted the shoulder of the great swordsman Ximen, and asked: "Fatty, why are you sighing? Could it be because Lin Yan'er ignored you at the gate of Jiange just now?
Let me tell you, as the saying goes, this strong woman is afraid of being entangled, as long as you persevere, surround Lin Yan'er all the time, and keep currying favor with her, you will definitely win the beauty back in the end.

Although Lin Yan'er may be from another world, you will have some problems in the birth of offspring in the future, but I believe that the patriarch will definitely have a solution, so don't sigh anymore. "

"Oh, that's not the problem. Lin Yan'er, I believe that I will succeed one day."

The Great Swordsman Ximen kept shaking his head, feeling a little unmotivated.

"I'll go, then what are you worried about?"

Dongfang is not starting to get a little curious.

"My real fiancée is coming to see me!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen scratched his head with his hands, seeming quite troubled.

"Who is your fiancee, maybe I know her too!"

"Oh, can you not recognize me? My fiancée is Cuihua, your cousin!"

"What? Beitang Cuihua!"

Dongfang patted Ximen Great Swordsman on the back without much effort.

"Ahem, cough, what are you doing in the east, you almost pushed me into the water!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen stood up immediately, and looked at Dongfang with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I was excited at the moment. But fat man, you have made a lot of money. Don't listen to the name Beitang Cuihua, but in fact my cousin is one of the best in the world. No matter how many wealthy children want to see each other, they won't be able to see each other. What's more, my cousin is the next heir of the Beitang family, you don't have to work hard after you marry her."

Dongfang Bubu lightly patted Ximen Great Swordsman on the shoulder, and teased.

"Oh, stop talking, I'm getting a big head now!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen frowned.

Dongfang Shuo immediately asked: "Which head is bigger?"

"Which head is big."

"Then why don't you hurry up, why hesitate, as long as my cousin is satisfied, you don't have to worry about the rest of your life."

"But I can't beat your cousin. If she knows that I still like someone else here, she must break my middle leg!"

Thinking of this Great Ximen Swordsman, his head felt big again.

"Hey, I see you are sighing here, I thought you had something to hide, or some unforgettable sad past, which made me come here to comfort you, but I didn't expect it to be such a happy trouble.

Forget it, don't say any more, if you say any more, I'm going to fight Batman for [-] rounds. "

"All right, all right, go, I won't stop you."

Seeing this, Dongfang hummed a ditty and walked away alone.

The Great Swordsman Ximen sat beside the waterfall, listening to the sound of the waterfall, lost his mind for a moment.

After a while, Ximen Great Swordsman had a flash of inspiration in his mind, jumped up excitedly, clenched his right hand and patted his left hand lightly, by the way, as long as he broke through to the realm of a first-class warrior, wouldn't he be able to defeat Beitang Cuihua?

in that case maybe
Thinking about it this way, there is still so much excitement in my heart.

However, how do I break through to the first-class martial artist realm? It seems that it will take a long time to practice hard on my own, and there is an order from the patriarch, which requires me to break through to the first-class martial artist realm within half a month.

"Ha, yes, I can go to the bamboo forest to see if there are any things that the ancestor discarded, maybe I can find something useful."

When Ximen Great Swordsman thought of this, he turned a few somersaults on the spot in excitement, and then hurriedly walked towards the bamboo forest.

The leaves of the bamboo forest in front of Chulang's secret room rustled, and the surroundings were silent, as if there was no difference from usual.

The great swordsman Ximen tiptoed to the edge of the bamboo forest, looked left and right, but found no trace of Chu Lang.

The Great Swordsman Ximen breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Very well, the Patriarch is not here, so no one will find out."

"Ah, so it's Brother Ximen. What are you doing? You're so sneaky. I think some outsider broke in. I'm so sorry!"

The great swordsman Ximen was stabbed with a long strip of objects, his heart skipped a beat, he was secretly guessing what was behind him, when he heard a familiar voice.

The Great Swordsman Ximen turned his head, and found that it was indeed the person he thought of, Shen Yuebai.

"Huh, what are you doing, Yuebai? Why are you stabbing me with the hilt of your sword? I almost thought it was."

Shen Yuebai was a little puzzled: "What do you think?"

"It's nothing, by the way, Yuebai, why are you in this bamboo forest?"

Shen Yuebai looked around, but found no trace of Chu Lang, he was a little confused, the patriarch clearly told him to come here at this time, saying that he had something important to do, but after he came, he only saw the great swordsman Ximen sneaking around I hid in the edge of the bamboo forest, and nothing else happened.

Shen Yuebai looked at the Great Swordsman Ximen suspiciously.

"Brother Ximen, could it be that you were also called by the Patriarch?"

"Uh, no, I just came over to have a look. You see, this bamboo is big and long. It must be a hundred-year-old bamboo. Its bamboo shoots must be delicious! Yuebai, why don't we dig some and go back to make soup."

The great swordsman Ximen talked more and more vigorously, and actually planned to squat down to dig bamboo shoots.

The rustling in the bamboo forest stopped for a while, and then became more frequent, as if silently resisting something.

Shen Yuebai didn't understand Ximen Great Swordsman's actions very well, she shook her head and said: "Brother Ximen, the Jiange has not been established for a hundred years, I heard from Shangguan Pavilion Master before that this bamboo forest was planted by the ancestor himself, so it must not be a century old bamboo. Brother Ximen, aren't you afraid that the Patriarch will suddenly appear and discover your act of digging bamboo shoots?"

"Hey, what are you afraid of? It's just a few bamboo shoots, and the patriarch will definitely not find out. Besides, even if the patriarch finds out, so what, maybe he can still eat me, so relax."

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded like thunder in the ears of Great Swordsman Ximen and Shen Yuebai at the same time.

The two felt dizzy and dizzy, and fell down uncontrollably like this. After a while, a burst of snoring sounded.

"Hee hee hee, you deserve it!"

There was a faint laughter like silver bells in the bamboo forest.

　By the way, apart from a few book friends who have always supported me, is there anyone else reading it? ╯﹏╰
　　
　
(End of this chapter)