Do you want to be so exaggerated! A little nest will make you hungry......

Qiao Mu reached out and took out several pieces of Ruyi cake that were pressed a little flat, which was sent by the City Lord's Mansion, she grabbed a few pieces and put them in the bag, but now it seems that the appearance is really bad, and it is so ugly.

"If you don't like it, I'll give it to you. The little guy handed over the wishful cake and sent it to the little artillery sister.

The little artillery blushed and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row before he exclaimed angrily, "You take it back and eat it yourself! I won't bully the small and rob you of your food!"

Qiao Mu was expressionless, directly took her hands, and put a few pieces of pastry into her hands, "Take it and eat it! I'm really convinced of you! All of them are Xuan Masters above the third level, how can they starve themselves like ...... like they are mentally retarded!"

- Baby Joe's dividing line -

The first peak of the Shenshui Sect

Different from the simple bamboo forest of the sect master, the houses on the first peak are continuous, scattered, and the pavilions and pavilions are deep and secluded.

At that time, when the first peak was built, Murong Nettle spent his strength, found several famous craftsmen, and tossed people for a long time.

The beautiful scenery is present, but the beauty is not in a good mood.

Murong Wei had been depressed for a few days, and he knew that he should have left someone down in the first place, so he brought the little apprentice over directly.

It's been so many days now, and the agreed day has already passed, and there is not a single figure of the little apprentice!

"Master!" Xu Shanshan's indifferent voice sounded outside the pavilion.

"Hmm. Murong Wei replied weakly, and his figure jumped down directly from the pavilion and fell in front of Xu Shanshan, "What's the matter." ”

"The king of Qiu sent five carts of grain, cloth and other materials, and they are now waiting outside the mountain gate. ”

Xu Shanshan's words made Murong Wei frown, "King Qiu Guo, what do they want to do?" ”

When Murong Wei rushed to the mountain gate with Xu Shanshan and a few other disciples, the sect master who was shaking the big pu fan and Senior Sister Lu of the third peak had already arrived there.

The sect master was smiling and asking people to receive the gift from the king of the Qiu Kingdom, and he said vigorously, "How embarrassing is this? ”

Murong Wei twitched the corners of his mouth, stepped forward directly to stop a few disciples who were carrying things, and raised his eyes to look at the small leader of the Qiu State soldiers who were escorting the supplies, "You have sent so many materials here, what are your requests for our Shenshui Sect to handle them?"

The sect master's kind and kind face changed color and turned his face, "What? The purpose of your sending materials is to do something for our sect?"

Lu Yun: ...... Master, don't speak! As soon as you speak, the apprentice feels a headache!

Murong Wei glanced at the sect master speechlessly, raised his hand to bring the little leader in front of his eyes, and drank in a low voice, "Say it quickly, what is the purpose." ”

The little leader of Qiu Guo shook his body, cried and fell to his knees, "Humble duty, on the order of the king, I will give an apology to Miss Qiao, the first peak of the Shenshui Sect! ”

That's clear enough!

It's Miss Qiao, the first peak of the Shenshui Sect!

Everyone present looked at each other, especially the sect master, who looked at her eldest apprentice with a curious expression, "Ah Jing, is there a girl Qiao on your first peak?"

is so powerful, it can actually make the old king of Qiu send so many apologies!

Murong Xing's face changed again and again, and he always felt that something in his head was gradually becoming clearer.

Xu Shanshan looked at the little leader of the Qiu Kingdom in surprise, "What do you mean? My little junior sister Qiao is here, and she is now in our sect?"