Chapter 435: Learning from a Good Role Model for Women
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When the female cultivator turned away, the disciples of the Hanyu Palace could no longer bear it.
"Uncle Mo, the ** Sword Sect is too deceitful!"
Looking at the old house that couldn't see the original color, the yard was full of Xiao Suo, and the branches and leaves of the three or two spiritual trees were yellow, describing languishing, malnourished, and having not been carefully cared for for a long time, and his heart was inexplicably settled.
Deception? That's the capital that people have to deceive people.
They are inferior to others, so they are the ones who are deceived.
In the early years, the words of the seventh uncle are still in my ears, which coincides with this situation and this scene, and they echo again.
Even if it is remote and dilapidated, as long as people's hearts are on fire, this half-dead realm can be brought back to life.
If the rise and fall of the sect is judged solely by the quality of the court, there will not be so many shocking doors that have been defeated one by one, whether the bun is stuffed or not, whether it is meat stuffing or vegetarian filling, how can it be seen from the pleats, she doesn't believe it, can Hanyu Palace be trampled under it all the time and not turn over?
She endures the words today, so she swallows this evil breath, the place, the ** sword is given, and they will live, not only to live, but also to live forever.
"Today's shame, my generation should remember it in our hearts and never dare to forget it!"
Everyone heard the soft and glutinous voice thrown down sonorously and powerfully, permeating with endless cold meaning.
If it weren't for Uncle Mo's next move, they would almost think that it was a sister's change of body, and at the moment, it was not the ink-dyed clothes that always had a gentle smile, but the ink-dyed jade with a perennial cold face and a full body exuding a forest and yin energy.
I saw Uncle Mo stretching out his hand to grab it in the air, and a spiritual tree more than two people tall in the courtyard was uprooted, and after a few flashes, it was cut into a cylinder. The fingernails were lightly scratched on the tips of the index fingers, blood gushed out, and the fingers were lightly buried in the spirit wood, and the words cold jade were formed instantly.
The bright red that trickles down between the two words. Like a curved fire snake, it burns the spirit wood, leaving a residual red.
He also drew the logo mark of the sect, pushed his palm into the wall, and in the dust, cracks crawled inch by inch, making the already dilapidated courtyard wall even more decaying. In the countless cracks, there was the same cold and evil aura as the door plaque.
"From today on, this is my Hanyu Palace branch!" The ink-dyed clothes that turned around returned to their former gentle appearance, and their soft voices were as usual.
The fierce and cold wind blew through everyone's hearts, and the ink-dyed clothes in front of them constantly overlapped with the figure of ink-dyed jade.
At this moment, everyone suddenly woke up, the two uncles are two sisters!
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The monks of the Hanyu Palace, who went to the four cities to choose the spirit child, returned on the same day, no more than a cup of tea. Some of the meaning of the front and back feet.
According to the sound transmission of the same door, those who went around in Xiaguang City finally arrived at the place. I didn't expect to see such a dilapidated place.
If it weren't for the fact that the entire embedded spirit wood on the wall was deeply engraved with the word "cold jade" by Zhou Zhenggong, which was very similar to the Dingshan Spirit Stone that had been carved in the Firmament Continent sect, and there was a special logo of the sect engraved on it, they would almost think that they were being tricked by the same sect, and deliberately attracted this place to see their jokes.
No, the monks of the Cold Jade Palace were dumbfounded, one by one dumbfounded, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and the spirit boy who followed behind them was also affected by this strange atmosphere, dazed and at a loss. I was already thinking about it, but at this time, I saw such a dilapidated courtyard, and the strange spiritual wood that seemed to be vigorously slapped into the wall, and the words on it were written in seal script, and the children didn't know it, but the seeping red. The cold and cold air emitted by the entire courtyard made them fearful, and before they could get in, they were already afraid to death.
Mo Dye Yu pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes to look at it.
Speaking of which, the facial features of the two sisters are extremely similar, but when they are compared with each other, they are clearly distinguished, and they are rarely misidentified, but when the two squint their eyes, the expressions are almost the same, as if they are engraved from a mold.
The two sisters had a communication in advance, yes, Mo Dye Yu knew the inside story in detail, and silently stepped into this courtyard that made all the disciples of the Hanyu Palace feel deeply ashamed, she knew her sister's intentions, that is, to let everyone remember the humiliation and contempt represented by this "gift", this branch in Xiaguang City is like a stubborn stone, every day passes, it has to be heavier, every year passes, it has to grow an inch, and every inch is pressed on their hearts......
Turn humiliation into motivation?
Mo Ranyu clenched his fists, turned around sharply, startled the people behind him, and stopped in unison.
The cold voice sounded in everyone's ears: "When you enter my Hanyu Palace, straighten your back, and then look like a submissive woman, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" ”
The Jindan monk was furious, like a heavy hammer striking directly on everyone's hearts.
The objects of the ink dyeing jade frenzy, those who have just been selected and have not yet formally worshiped the sect of the spirit children are naturally pale, breathing has become difficult, and the monks of the Hanyu Palace who have been affected are also uncomfortable, this is the Mo family Sanniang who practices the Demon Gate Exercises, and the fierce Mo family Sanniang can simply make life worse than death.
"The scenery in the yard is very good, and you are reluctant to come in?" A sweet and glutinous female voice came from inside, like a spring breeze in the harsh winter, blowing away the cold air that was circling around everyone.
Mo Dye Yu snorted, and with a dodge, the person was gone.
The big and small people present breathed a sigh of relief.
The relaxed children, who did not know which one was the starter, made a strange muttering sound, and pulled out a handkerchief out of nowhere, wiped their tears delicately, and whimpered quietly, like frightened deer, their legs trembled, and they could hardly stand on their feet.
Although the ink-dyed man did not go out, his divine consciousness kept an eye on these children.
I almost didn't bare out my eyes when I saw this "strange scene".
Mo Dye Yu rushed in, slammed his hands on the table, and scrapped a wooden table with a "bang".
"You have also seen it, these children are raised like little ladies, one by one, they cry twice at every turn, and it is nothing to howl, but if you look at their crying appearance, it is ...... It's just ......" Mo dyed jade's cheeks red, his chest rose and fell for a while, and he couldn't hold back for a long time how to describe these boys and girls.
It's rare to see her sister so "excited"!
To be precise, it should be angry.
She really wants to say that in fact, "mother" is not a big problem, these children are still young, and there is still a lot of room for correction.
Before, her sister communicated with her, and the words were still tactful, which made her surprised for a moment when she first saw her, but now that she is used to it, she can't think of how to comfort Xiaoyu for a while.
"Where they have lived since childhood, everything they have seen and known is the argument that women are more valuable, ** The sword faction selects girls to enter the mountain, while the boys who are selected are to be sold as commodities, this distinction and difference will naturally have a series of effects, because parents, family, neighbors, etc. prefer girls, so they will intentionally or unintentionally learn from women's style, and even so...... So. "Ink dyed clothes wanted to say such a pseudo-mother, and thought that the old sister didn't understand, so she changed it. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )