Chapter 153: The burden of shaving your head is hot

"Senior Sister Liu, do you still insist on participating in this trial?"

Nalan Chuxue's voice was as indifferent and pleasant as ever.

Liu Piaopiao hesitated slightly, and then nodded heavily,

"Yes, Senior Brother Nalan."

For her own glory, in order to win glory for her father and master, and in order to impress Senior Brother Nalan, she must participate in the trial, and she must beat the crowd and come out on top.

“…… Oh well, I respect your decision. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Nalan."

Liu Piaopiao smiled sweetly and said softly.

"Just ......"

In order for the trial to go on smoothly, Nalan Chuxue had to tell her a few more words.

"Senior Brother Nalan, please rest assured, Piaopiao will not make the same mistake again."

Liu Piaopiao smiled coquettishly and said in an unusually tactful tone.

“……”

Nalan Chuxue nodded slightly, stepped back on the sword, and flew towards the peak.

After Nalan Chuxue flew away, Liu Piaopiao looked up and followed his upright posture of flying with the sword, and his beautiful eyes were full of deep fascination and deep admiration.

It wasn't until his figure was shrouded again by the mist, and he could no longer see clearly, that he gave up.

At this moment, her affection for him increased by one more point; At this moment, her desire for him increased again.

With a good background, good looks, and good cultivation, such a good man is difficult to find with a lantern, how can she not fight for it with all her heart!!

Thinking that such an excellent man would become his husband in the future, Liu Piaopiao suddenly felt her face red and her heart beat, and her whole body was hot......

Anyway, it's all kinds of ...... Fluttering, fluttering.

Liu Piaopiao, if you are really like your name!

Perhaps, Liu Piaopiao herself doesn't know very well, subconsciously, she has regarded Nalan Chuxue as a private property.

However, the most important thing in the word love is to be happy with each other, not to shave your head and burden your head to be hot.

Obviously, Liu Piaopiao is deeply trapped in it and has not yet understood and awakened.

As the saying goes, although the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless......

"Stunning Woman Proud of the World" windysnowsea

Let's talk about Nangong Xuehai, who is struggling to climb the mountain.

She herself didn't know that at the foot of the mountain, at the moment when she was forced to delay because of Liu Piaopiao's vexatious trouble, her opinions, her actions, invisibly caused earth-shaking follow-up effects.

The monks who had not yet climbed the mountain were ecstatic, spiritual water, spiritual fruits, elixirs, and a meal of nonsense.

The monks who had already climbed the mountain were unable to regret it, their eyes were suffocating, they were angry, watching, looking, beating their chests and stomping their feet.

The monk who had not yet climbed the mountain was grateful to Nangong Xuehai, grateful to her for her timely reminder, and glad that he was not in a hurry to climb the mountain.

The monk who had already climbed the mountain complained to Nangong Xuehai, complaining about why she didn't remind her earlier, regretting why she didn't climb the mountain later.

No one may believe it when they say it, but no one in the thousand eight hundred people found that there were loopholes in the rules announced by Nalan Chuxue that could be exploited.

Except, of course, Nangong Xuehai.

Maybe they were too careless, maybe they didn't say anything, or maybe they were too heavy about gains and losses, all in all, this detail was ignored by them, intentionally or unintentionally.

Nangong Xuehai's keen observation and reflexes are not innate.

In her fifteen-year career as a killer in her previous life, she developed excellent skills from the sea of swords, fire, and blood, and achieved the glory of a king.

Everything in the world has always been - there will be gains and losses, and there will be gains and losses.

The taste, a thousand feelings, all kinds of helplessness, only to taste, to experience, to choose.