Chapter Twenty-Eight: Your Circle Is Really Messy

If you want to ask for directions, Xiaoyi's life goal is naturally to embark on the peak of life, win and marry Bai Fumei, and live a happy life.

There is no doubt that this goal in life is not too ethereal, but absolutely impossible.

Then lower the bar, seduce a girl from the cultivation realm, and then let the next generation get rid of his mortal fate.

The problem is that there are more wolves and less meat in the cultivation realm, and the beauties have a very high vision, and Lu Xiaoyi, a half mortal who doesn't know whether he is a cultivator, rarely has the opportunity to contact the beauties of the cultivation realm. Not to mention, you can meet a group of them all at once!

But the reality is often unexpected, and within Lu Xiaoyi's line of sight, a group of beauties in the cultivation world really appeared.

Each one of them is a flower and a moon, enchanting and colorful, and when Lu Xiaoyi's eyes won't turn, there was a boom behind him. Frightened, he fell from the wheel, and when he looked back, Feng Xiong stood up in a puff of smoke.

Looking at the height of the carriage, Lu Xiaoyi had to feel sorry for his carriage. This guy can make such a noise when he falls out of the carriage. This weight is really amazing, it seems that his tonnage was underestimated before.

Feng Xiong rushed towards the group of beauties twenty meters away at lightning speed. Lu Xiaoyi looked at the human ball behind and told the roll, kicking off the smoke and dust all the way, and couldn't help but sigh: "Roll beautifully!"

Putting away the carriage, Lu Xiaoyi stepped forward unhurriedly, and when he walked in, he found that Feng Xiong was currying favor with a beautiful woman, and his expression was like a dog around his master. It's just that this beauty didn't look at him squarely, and kept turning back to talk to the sisters around her.

Lu Xiaoyi's appearance instantly attracted the attention of a group of beauties. The women who were chattering were silent, as if the arrogant behavior of the constant words just now was fake, and the current image of the lady was their true face.

Just wearing a pair of sunglasses and no other cover-up, Lu Xiaoyi interprets the true meaning of the word "handsome". No way, physiognomy is innate. Xiuzhen can only change a person's temperament and the texture of their skin, but cannot change their appearance.

Lu Xiaoyi, who was already very handsome, was baptized by the effect of the big tortoiseshell technique "healing" word dice, and when he stood in front of this group of girls, he was really called Yushu Linfeng, which made people ashamed of themselves.

Feng Xiong also noticed this change, and when he looked at Lu Xiaoyi, his eyes were full of remorse. Ri, if I knew that I could meet Ziqing here, I wouldn't have asked him to come here.

"Qi Ziqing, a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, has seen this senior brother!" A girl in a goose yellow dress stepped forward to talk to Wei Wanfu. Feng Xiong beside her was treated as air by her, and there was no place for Feng Xiong in her eyes. The same is true of the five girls behind him, all looking curiously at this rare handsome guy.

"You're welcome, Sanxiu, Lu Xiaoyi, a friend of Big Bear. Lu Xiaoyi returned the salute, his eyes were very positive, he didn't want to be like Feng Xiong, staring at the woman's face, and not moving the place.

The other five girls also came forward to pay their respects, all of whom were disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. Qi Ziqing is Feng Xiong's tireless pursuit of goals. This can be regarded as knowing each other, Lu Xiaoyi always looks like he keeps his distance. This made a group of girls quite regretful, and frequently peeped out of the corner of their eyes. In fact, Lu Xiaoyi is pretending to be cold, and it won't work if he doesn't pretend. First of all, we must consider Feng Xiong's feelings, and secondly, he is afraid that his words will be too exposed.

Lu Xiaoyi pretended to be cold at the side of the station, and the scene became a little cold. Feng Xiong continued to curry favor with Qi Ziqing: "Sister Ziqing, I just want to go to you when I go out of the mountain this time." ”

Qi Ziqing was obviously impatient, and his slender figure kept twisting, never giving him a chance to speak positively. But Feng Xiong looked infatuated and walked around her. The other five girls whispered and smiled.

In short, everyone was just watching the joke, and Feng Xiong looked ignorant. Lu Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, deeply sympathizing for this guy's emotional road that was destined to be bumpy. At the same time, Lu Xiaoyi also didn't like that Qi Ziqing, and secretly thought to himself, "If you don't like him, just say it, what's the point of hanging people like this?"

With Lu Xiaoyi's emotional intelligence, it is not difficult to see Qi Ziqing's intentions. She hung Feng Xiong, not because she was in the way of face, but because Feng Xiong had good things in her hands. This woman looks pure and elegant, but she is actually quite scheming. Otherwise, I wouldn't have frequently scanned the road with the corner of my eye.

"Brother Lu is invited, the world is really a family, I don't know what you have to do here? The little sister of Sanmen Town is still quite familiar, I don't know if I can help a little?" A beautiful woman seemed to be more direct, and stepped forward to take the initiative to talk. This time, everyone's eyes were attracted. Only Feng Xiong was still circling around Qi Ziqing.

"Sister Ziwei is polite, Brother Feng and I hit it off at first sight, and we came here hand in hand. There is nothing special!" Lu Xiaoyi didn't hold the shelf, and when he saw this beautiful woman named Ziwei taking the initiative to speak, he responded very politely. As for the words "the world is really a family", Lu Xiaoyi absolutely does not believe it. Xiuzhen men and women look at each other, and there are a lot of happy double cultivators who are not ashamed to hug each other. But to say that the famous and decent people have a good attitude towards casual cultivation is nonsense.

Scattered cultivation, a crazy and wild cultivation species, has always been the object of the sect's greatest vigilance. What do these people say, there is no bottom line!

Feng Xiong was really grateful at the moment, and Lu Xiaoyi did not give up on his treatment at the critical moment. This guy is actually not stupid, and his EQ may not be low. The point is that his feelings are more tendonous.

"Brother Lu is polite, why don't you recommend yourself as a little sister Mao Sui, how about being a tour guide?" Qi Ziwei is full, swaying and swaying, the waves are turbulent, and the style of gestures can attract the attention of the livestock. For this wild species, Qi Ziwei didn't expect to fly forever, so she came with a good memory. And there is no consciousness of the old cow eating tender grass!

The problem is that Lu Xiaoyi is not a cultivator, but a freak born with his own skills.

That is, in Sanmen Town, everyone can't show their magic weapons, otherwise Lu Xiaoyi can only watch others flying in the sky, and he is forced to look up below.

"I came with Brother Feng, so naturally I want to go together. I'm sorry, Sister Ziwei!" Lu Xiaoyi accentuated the tone of "sister" and reminded this person, you look like you are relatively old.

Lu Xiaoyi's kind reminder is useless, his pink and tender little fresh meat is the most nourishing. Qi Ziwei is the eldest sister of this group of junior sisters, and she is responsible for this little piece of meat.

Lu Xiaoyi's eyes were very vicious, and he could see at a glance that this sister was a familiar land that had been reclaimed. And this sister's eyes are like they want to swallow him in one gulp.

"Hmph!" Qi Ziqing, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help it, and snorted heavily: "Senior Sister Ziwei, everyone came here today to wait for Senior Brother Changfeng of Haotianmen, but it was your proposal." When Senior Brother Changfeng came back, and he couldn't see you, how would he explain?"

Qi Ziwei didn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp, her waist twisted, her chest trembled, and she glanced at Qi Ziqing: "Senior Sister Ziqing, since you don't want to come, you can leave now." Don't do one thing before others and one thing after others. Don't think I don't know what you're all about. ”

The two of them were about to tear apart when they spoke, Lu Xiaoyi was quite stunned, Feng Xiong hurriedly made peace: "What's the matter, it's all my fault, blame me!" A group of Tianlingmen sisters and sisters turned their eyes away, not looking at the scene of these two tearing.

Lu Xiaozhi saw it, and Feng Xiong had no hope at all. This product is no longer as simple as a spare tire, it is simply the Nth spare tire reserve! This Qi Ziqing, looking innocent, actually has a leg with the long wind of Haotianmen mentioned in Qi Ziwei's mouth. In the cultivation realm, your circle is really chaotic!

Qi Ziqing dodged Feng Xiong and stared at Qi Ziwei: "Do you have the courage to say it again?

Okay! The mask of the innocent lady has been torn off, this is probably her true face, right?

Lu Xiaoyi is very worried about one thing now, that is, Sun Wanwan and Meng Qingqing, what will become of the two of them in Qianjimen?

Seeing that the large-scale tearing was about to begin, Lu Xiaoyi suddenly pointed to the road: "Look, someone is coming." ”

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent and returned to their roles. At this time, someone really came on the road, and it was a handsome guy with a folding fan in his hand and a good demeanor.

"Ladies and gentlemen sisters, Su Changfeng is polite. "The person who came was dressed in white, with a long jade body, a face like a crown of jade, and a graceful demeanor. came up with a polite courtesy, completely ignoring the existence of Lu Xiaoyi and Meng Xiong.

The women of the Heavenly Spirit Gate returned the salute one after another, and Lu Xiaozhi dragged Feng Xiong with interest, and stood aside and watched coldly. It's a pity that Lu Xiaoyi didn't move this time, Feng Xiong's honest face was unexpectedly distorted, and he looked at Su Changfeng with a hideous gaze.

"Big Bear, it's useless for you to look at him like this. Lu Xiaoyi spoke in a low voice on the side, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he was not afraid of big things to see the excitement. Feng Xiong listened to him, and said without looking back: "This guy is the most unproductive, relying on the name of Haotianmen, he has harmed many Xiuzhen sisters. ”

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoyi could only sigh, this guy is hopeless. Look at these sisters, which one seems to be the one who passively incurs the evil?" "O Great Bear, listen to my advice, you are still dead." ”

The earnest persuasion seemed to have no effect, and Feng Xiong was still glaring at Su Changfeng. At this time, Su Changfeng squinted his eyes and looked over, opened the folding fan in his hand, and fanned it a few times before saying: "Who did I say? Isn't this Senior Brother Feng of the Qingsangmen? Why, and around Sister Ziqing, how can you look at it!"

When Su Changfeng saw Lu Xiaoyi, the smile on his face gradually faded, he was not a rookie like Feng Xiong. When I saw Lu Xiaoyi, I immediately felt that the enemy was in front of me. But for now, he can still maintain his demeanor.

The next moment, Lu Xiaoyu said a word, and Su Changfeng's face turned black with a brush.

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