Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Legend of the Dragon 4
"What is our relationship?"
Don't you understand? Did you finally notice the problem? It was all caused by his own hands.
What is the appointed disciple of the master, and what is the substitute teacher to accept the apprentice...... It's all nothing.
In order to let Wang Nuoxiao stay in Miaobai Valley, he told a big lie, and did not hesitate to owe favors and asked Xun Dan to help fulfill the lie, in order to tie this person tightly to his side.
In fact, he could also accept Wang Nuoxiao as a disciple, but he chose a troublesome way, and after the death of the old valley master, he gave him a disciple and became Wang Nuoxiao's senior brother, acting as a teacher.
Some people may think that he is looking for the feeling of being a senior brother. And the truth is that it is much more convenient to be a brother than a master and apprentice.
In this world where the strong are kings and the weak are lurking, where is there too much ethics and morality to talk about, since Wang Nuoxiao became his junior brother, it has been in the palm of his hand.
That meeting, Wang Minglin will never forget. Running in the mountains and forests, the beasts are peaceful, strange but not demonic, arrogant but not alone, the eyes of the young man in white are too cold, too cool, and shoot straight into his heart. His heart was too lonely, but he was unexpectedly moved by her.
Meet, breeze, eyes facing each other...... Everything is just right, like green shoots meeting spring rain, like morning glow meeting morning dew, when you are dazed in the long and desolate years, when you are silent in a boring and boring world, how can it be so coincidental, how can it be so good, that figure comes into view, and since then she has been identified.
In the long and boring silent years, the amazing meeting was as bright as fireworks, and when her eyes fell on him, it was as beautiful as the sky.
He knew that Wang Nuoxiao was a girl, although her origin was a mystery, but he didn't mind slowly knowing the truth, or let her take the initiative and tell him willingly, because it was too important, so he slowly induced her, not letting her characterize him as an elder, and left the most profound influence in her heart.
If the distance between them is a hundred paces, then the hundred steps are left to him, and she just needs to stand where she is and understand, ah, she loves him.
Perhaps, you can try to tempt Noshaw. Wang Minglin tried the corners of his mouth with his fingers, hiding the smile that couldn't help but rise.
He...... Is that the kind of person who does what he says......
The morning sun shone in, Wang Nuoxiao blinked his hazy eyes, and there was still a trace of ruddy and dull dullness on his face, Wang Minglin liked it more and more, and simply kissed her on the face.
ββWang Xiaoshizu is frequently petrified.
Wang Minglin was only wearing a white undershirt, loosely tied, revealing half of his chest, his fair complexion and texture were smooth, enough to make people turn into wolves and pounce on him, his hair was scattered, and the long hair of the two was intertwined, with an ambiguity that could not distinguish between you and me.
He half got up and leaned on the head of the bed, looking at her gently, facing the beautiful scenery, Wang Nuoxiao stammered, "Senior brother, senior brother......"
"Good morning. β
Wang Minglin said with a smile.
"Good morning...... Senior brother, why are you in my bed?" Wang Nuoxiao suppressed the urge to cover his chest, and was a little glad that under the effect of illusion, unless he touched his chest, senior brother would not find out that his junior brother was a junior sister, and tried to calm himself down.
Wang Minglin still smiled and said, "Senior brother feels so lonely to sleep alone, so he came to find Nuo Xiao." β
"But, that doesn't make sense......"
Wang Nuoxiao sat up straight and said in astonishment.
The usually elegant and calm person is now so stupid and stunned, Wang Minglin reached out and rubbed her head fiercely, why is it so attractive?
"What else do you want to do, just sleep?" he lowered his voice.
Wang Nuoxiao shook his head wildly, "No, no, no, I don't want anything, senior brother." β
"That's good, okay, get up, it's time to go to the Alchemy Hall. β
Finally comforted the frightened child, Wang Minglin went to Qianshan with satisfaction, will he tell her that he will come to "exchange feelings" with her every night in the future?
Sleep together and let Nosho get used to it beforehand.
If Wang Nuoxiao knew that this series of changes was just because of his ignorant words, which led to a dire sleep life, he would definitely make himself mute.
On the tenth night after Wang Nuoxiao's bed was forced to give half of Wang Ming's purlin, the spring banquet was finally coming to an end, and Cheng Yingying of Bixiao Pavilion, Xiao Tong of Futu Sect, Zhang Qingxue of Miaobai Valley, and a loose cultivator with a reputation for alchemy were the last four people. The spring feast crowns the head, and you can make a request to Myohakuya that does not violate benevolence and morality.
The last four people were summoned to the main hall to listen to the teaching, and everyone in the hall said a few words of encouragement, Zhang Qingxue looked at the white-clothed man above, and his heart was excited, that was the ancestor of Wang Nuoxiao whom he admired! Ten years ago in the blue sky sea, he was the one who saved himself from the mouth of the snake!
After listening to the teaching, the four of them walked out of the main hall and raised the Dan furnace outside the hall.
Time passed little by little, and as the four of them became pills one after another, only two people had the same quality of pills, these two people were Cheng Yingying and Zhang Qingxue.
In this case, you only need to let Cheng Yingying and Zhang Qingxue compete again, and you will be able to distinguish the winner and loser.
Xiao Tong is a delicate girl in a pink coat, although her appearance is ordinary and delicate, she does not hide her delicate and bright atmosphere, anyone can see that she has changed her appearance, I am afraid that her identity is not real, but she has not done anything harmful, and the spring banquet is not allowed to hide her identity, so no one investigates it.
She glanced at Cheng Yingying, who was pale, with some surprise, this person's alchemy was already slightly inferior to herself, how could she be so desperate, even if she had to waste a drop of essence blood, she would still win if she had to raise the level of the pill?
β¦β¦ Forget it, what if you win? There is no end to this spring feast!
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The Lord of Bixiao Pavilion looked at Cheng Yingying with some concern, the essence and blood were insufficient, how could he refine the Dan again in such a weak situation.
Not to mention this, Wang Minglin was about to let Zhang Qingxue and Cheng Yingying breathe for a while, and then conduct the final competition, when he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and this heavy feeling made him frown.
The higher the cultivation, the more accurate the monk is to sense the heavenly opportunity, and if a cultivator like him perceives that something is wrong in his heart, then nine times out of ten, something will really happen.
What's more, he thought about it, Wang Nuoxiao had also told him, and Xun Dan also felt that this spring banquet was a little bad, but he looked at it in the past few days, and he really didn't find anything wrong, so he didn't care too much.
Before he could tell the elders to pay attention, Xiao Tong's crisp and beautiful voice sounded in his ears, "Please wait a minute, Venerable!"
Wang Minglin frowned lightly and looked at the audience, "What's the matter?"
The pink-clothed girl stood there slimly, with a smile on her face, and she said loudly: "Xiao Tong apologizes for not winning, but this time I came with an important purpose, I need to ask Miao Baigu for someone, and I hope that His Holiness will be fulfilled." β
Seeing that Wang Minglin was silent, an elder immediately stood up cooperatively and reprimanded: "It's not polite! Traditionally, only the crown of the spring banquet has been qualified to make requests, but you little girl is so ignorant of the rules!"
Xiao Tong smiled a little strangely, and said meaningfully: "Xiao Tong thinks he is already very polite, and he has already greeted him in advance...... Even if you don't want to, heh, that's okay. β
A thick and awe-inspiring coercion suddenly descended.
The monks who were watching the spring feast around him, his face was pale and he fell to the ground, and someone shouted, "Run!"
Everyone immediately dodged away, just because of the spring feast, Miaobai Valley arranged a formation in order to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to make trouble, and the only exit was a road leading to the bottom of the valley, and they fled in a hurry.
On the alchemy platform, the loose cultivator standing next to Xiao Tong had already been shaken aside, only Xiao Tong stood alone, behind her, the coercion gradually became substantial, Wang Minglin raised his hand to remove the protective shield placed in front of everyone, and his face was slightly gloomy.
I don't know who muttered, "Futu Sect Leader......"
Behind Xiao Tong, a group of masked people in gray and black armor appeared, she raised her head and laughed, and a spirit rune slapped on her body, lifting her disguise.
There was a sound of gasping all around, and everyone did not run away, and the only way was blocked by the Grey Armor Monk, even if it was life and death, he had to be amazed by this beauty.
The same pink dress, even more beautiful at this time, hibiscus-like face, tall, slender and moving, slender and round arms exposed, white and greasy dazzling, dark green long hair some curly draped behind him, fluttering wantonly, the same dark green eyes amorous and sparkling, the body is like a shock, beautiful. She is Xiao Xiao, the leader of the Futu Sect, the first beauty of the human race.
The Futu Sect is a cult, and because its beliefs and style of acting are too vicious and vicious, it has always been regarded as a heresy by everyone, and its relations with all parties have always been lukewarm.
It's just that in recent years, everyone has heard this name from time to time, because there is a person named Qin Yue in their sect who has done a big thing, serving the dragon clan's nest, and has a large number of dragon blood, dragon bones, dragon horns and other treasures in his hands, so all sects and factions will more or less make some deals with the Futu Sect.
Because the dragon clan is no longer born, so gradually, the dragon has become a legendary creature, and the Futu Sect holds the corpse of the dragon in its hand.
Wang Ming's face turned cold, he took a step forward, and his voice was cold, "The Futu Sect Master is so majestic! He dares to make a big move in Miaobai Valley, don't you take my Miaobai Valley in your eyes!"
Xiao Xiao grinned, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said coquettishly, "It's all said, I'm only here for one person, so ...... I won't hesitate to rob it!"
The Lord of Bixiao Pavilion protected Cheng Yingying with one hand and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
Wang Mingxuan's heart suddenly stopped beating for a moment, and Wang Nuoxiao on his side hung his head, and the blood on his face was gone!
"The man is ......"
Xiao Xiao said in a deep voice: "The last dragon in the world, Dragon Girl Dynasty!"
Wang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly!