"Uh-huh~ Look at you little girl in this sect every day, I am afraid that you will be suffocated, so I let you come out to join in the fun~" When Gu Xi stood at the back because of his height, he could see it clearly.

"Thank you, uncle~"

"Uh-huh~"

It's just that Mu Jingsheng didn't notice the evil smile on the corner of Gu Xi's mouth under the mask.

When the real protagonist, that is, the daughter who was going to throw the hydrangea, came out, all the sons were stunned.

The bright red wedding dress, the woman's 3,000 hair tied up, and the red cloth on her head, but the graceful posture and slender waist all aroused the fire of countless men present.

It is rumored that the capital mountain city has a state palace, and the palace has three daughters, and it is rumored that the third thousand gold is the most beautiful.

After Mu Jingsheng saw the red wedding dress, he was slightly surprised, the girl looked so good in the wedding dress...... But...... Myself...... Daddy doesn't seem to be able to see it.

"Today, the hydrangea throwing in the palace of our state is about to start, I hope that all the Tianjiao from all over the world can compete for the first place!!" The man who was blessed looked at his daughter.

"Qianning, why don't you lose it?"

The woman who was called Zhou Qianning shook her hand holding the hydrangea, and even the green tendons on her hands were a little bulging.

"Yes...... Father!"

The woman gritted her gums and slowly held back such a sentence.

A pair of beautiful eyes under the red hood swept the audience, and slowly walked to the stage where the hydrangea was to be thrown.

After seeing the woman in red, many sons and brothers were boiling, fighting one by one below.

"I, I, the girl chooses me!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the girl chooses me, there are hundreds of acres of land in the next house!"

"Poor ghost, it's only a few hundred acres, this son is the son of so-and-so!

The woman in red threw herself into the distance as if she had made up her mind.

Mu Jingsheng, who was sitting on Gu Xi's shoulder, watched the hydrangea come to them with his own eyes.

"Huh~"

"Jingle Jingle Bell~"

Mu Jingsheng looked at the big hydrangea in his hand and looked confused.

When many monks and even other cultivators were about to jump up and grab it, they saw that the hydrangea had fallen into the hands of a little girl, and it was already quiet.

The audience is capitalized quiet!

Even Gu Xi under the mask almost didn't laugh out loud, and kept holding back.

The hydrangea will come this way, it is all controlled by Gu Xi, how can there be any fate and coincidence.

"Uh......" Even when the prince of Zhou was on stage, his face was a little ugly.

The hydrangea actually got into the hands of a little girl.

"This son, can you give us back your daughter's hydrangea?" shouted the state prince.

Gu Xi: "......"

Female, daughter? What the hell?

When Mu Jingsheng heard it, he laughed and laughed happily.

Gu Xi, who felt a little shaky on his shoulder, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth under the mask.

"What daughter~ This is Lao Tzu's son! You all keep my eyes open and see if it's okay?"

The thick tone, full of some rough sounds, came into Mu Jingsheng's ears.

This is not a nice voice from Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi can change his voice? In other words, what does my son mean......

I saw Gu Xi hug Mu Jingsheng off his shoulder, and his slightly larger palm held a black cloth and directly covered the little girl.

Mu Jingsheng: "......"

Everyone saw that the black cloth was opened at once, and a somewhat beautiful little boy stood under the black cloth.

Everyone: "......" is lying in the groove, and he has become a living person!!

Mu Jingsheng was still confused, not knowing what was going on, "Uncle Shi~"

When she said this, Mu Jingsheng looked shocked, her voice, how, how did she become a man.

Even their own costumes......

Mu Jingsheng: "!!" is in the groove.

Mu Jingsheng suddenly looked up at the man who was taller than him, and he looked resentful.

Gu Yi pretended not to care, pulled Mu Jingsheng, took a light step, and flew to the ten-meter-high platform.

Everyone: "......" the groove, immortals!!

"Hey, give Lao Tzu's wide-open dog eyes to see it clearly, this is Lao Tzu's son!!"

The tall man under the mask, with a ruthless tone, said unpleasant words, but no one dared to say anything, and the person who could fly was definitely a monk.

Even when the monks below looked at Gu Xi, they were at a loss, what was going on, the strength of this person couldn't be detected at all.

The blessed man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and responded: "Okay, okay, immortal, since your son has grabbed the flower ball, what do you want, ......what do you want?"

"How about it? of course let your daughter marry my son!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qianning looked at the tall man wearing a mask with a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at a little boy who was being pulled, the clothes on the boy's body were actually no different, if he said just now, he looked like a female baby.

And now, the immature face, the softness that does not belong to the girl, a heroic spirit between the eyebrows.

Mu Jingsheng on the side was speechless...... Uncle Shi! pit her!!

At this time, many monks couldn't stand it anymore and stood up one after another.

A girl, no, even if it is a boy, how can such a young child marry the three thousand gold of the state palace!

"Your Excellency, isn't it too coercive everywhere!What qualifications does a little fart child who has not grown up have any hair to marry Ling's daughter!!"

"That's it! There's a duel to decide the winner!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced either!"

Many male friars shouted in the audience, in a dissatisfied tone.

"Oh~Not convinced?This is easy to do~" The masked man's fluttering words reached everyone's ears in an instant.

Everyone: "......", how is this possible...... Just like it sounded in my head, the strength of this masked man in front of him was simply unfathomable!

"If you're not convinced, then I'll convince you, I'm not so bad at talking~"

The man dressed in black stretched out a palm in front of him, flicked it lightly, and in an instant, a violent storm arose, sweeping everyone into the sky.

Mu Jingsheng, who was in the image of a boy, opened his mouth wide and stared at the spectacular scene in front of him.

And Zhou Qianning on the side was even more shocked in his heart.

The prince of Zhou, who was standing next to him, was suddenly forced to pee in fright and sat on the floor.

In the city of Dushan, the common people all looked at the sky, and the strange phenomenon aroused the curiosity of many people.

The tornado-like wind swept up all the monks and ordinary people below.

"Ahh——!hh

"Vomit ......"

After rolling for a while, everyone was lightly placed on the ground, Gu Xi didn't want to lick himself into trouble, not to mention that he didn't have to worry about these people, if he did, his heart would be too stingy.

Many monks who could still stand up looked at the mysterious man in the mask with a strong look.