Live Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 21

After the three of them heard the excuse of his injury, Wen Siyan looked up at the sky silently, "Ah, this bird can still fly."

Zhao Tiantian looked at the swollen palm, hesitated to speak, "Lu Bei, sometimes people still need to recognize their own strength first."

Compared with the two of them, Feng Wujing was much more straightforward, he looked at the bamboo with palm prints, and from that ruthless mouth spit out words that were colder than Antarctic glaciers, "Is this the so-called overestimation? "

After the words fell, Lu Bei's poisonous eyes focused on him.

Feng Wujing met the sharp eye knife, holding the wooden sword in his arms, his tone remained unchanged, "Now I am angry from embarrassment."

Lu Bei grinds his teeth, let's make friends, this thin friendship doesn't need to be blown by the wind, it will be gone within two steps.

After the three people laughed, Lu Bei clutched his aching hand and went to the creek to continue washing clothes, and he planned not to talk to the people in the live broadcast room for ten minutes!

We have to wait for everyone to forget about his embarrassment in another world just now, and then pretend that nothing happened, and then continue to move forward with heavy burdens.

"Where do you plan to go when your hand is injured?" Zhao Tiantian pulled Wen Siyan away, Feng Wujing stood in the bamboo forest and looked at the person who stood up and wanted to go down, and called him to stop.

Lu Bei looked up in a daze, pointing to the creek not far away and the pile of dirty clothes, "But I haven't washed my clothes yet."

"Isn't it very generous when you gave money to others just now, you can continue to buy new ones."

The disgusted man strode past him and threw the long sword in his arms, "Hold it for me, don't let it get in the water."

Lu Bei hurriedly grabbed the long sword, and watched helplessly as the other party walked up to the creek to help him pick up the clothes and throw them into the water.

"Wow, do you want to help me do my laundry?" Lu Bei ran over and squatted beside the other party, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"You help me hold the sword, and I'll help you wash your clothes in exchange, do you have any objections?"

The matter of helping is said to be so superior and still dragged 250,000 to 80,000, only Feng Wujing in this world can do this.

"I have no objection, Feng Wujing is so kind, knowing you must be God's help!" How can there be such a cute and arrogant child, it is simply too cute.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Lu Bei laughed happily, and even suggested, "Why don't we sworn brothers and treat you as my younger brother?"

Although it is a cub of the Yaozu, the lifespan of the Yaozu is different from that of humans. Feng Wujing is over 300 years old this year.

He squinted at the teenage human beside him, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's fine to be sworn brothers, just call me brother first, and I'll agree."

I want him to be my brother! No way.

"Then how? You are so much smaller than me, and even shorter than me."

Although Lu Bei is not satisfied with his height of only 1.76 meters, he is not yet an adult, and he can still jump up when he is an eighteen-year-old boy.

Feng Wujing, Lu Bei looked at the knee height of the two squatting by the stream, thinking that it would be difficult for the other party to exceed his height in the future.