Chapter 228: Inside the Pavilion
Of course, this is not a matter of political contradiction of great historical significance, and even if it is said to be a private matter of the feelings of two young men and women, of course, it also represents the special relationship between the entire Daomen and the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Molan thought of the red-clothed girl riding a spirit bear, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, but she suddenly remembered her master Chen Shuisha, and her mood suddenly became not so pleasant.
"What relationship? Guess what it is?" Li Molan squinted her eyes and said, her slender eyes like two willow leaves.
"You and the Holy Maiden...... Are they really a couple?" asked Wang Hewushuang.
There are different opinions about the special relationship between Li Molan and the Holy Maiden of Daomen, and the more mainstream theory is that they are a couple, the most representative of which is that the entire Lin'an City has regarded Li Molan as half a son-in-law, but some people feel that there should be something else hidden.
The parties involved in this matter have never come out to admit it, but the rumors have spread farther and farther, and in the process, they have been added to the vinegar by some good deeds, and the result is of course unrecognizable.
The Daomen also have different opinions on this matter, and everyone who traveled to the Yubei Tomb at the beginning had seen Li Molan block the revenge of the sword idiot for the Holy Maiden, and many people were sure about this matter, but on the other hand, as the ancestor of the Daomen, Chen Shuisha's attitude in this regard was very subtle, and the house arrest of the Holy Maiden and the subsequent short-term closure of the mountain made the development of this matter strange.
Wang He Wushuang and Li Molan escorted Yu Huaji from the depths of the Eternal Night Wasteland to Banfeng Mountain, thousands of miles away, and naturally saw the most realistic picture, but he still didn't know that the saintess outside Lin'an City that night took action to protect Li Molan, in order to repay his kindness, or whether he really felt deeper.
Li Molan is kind to Yu Hongyi in the tomb of Yubei, so Yu Hongyi feels that he can't stand him, and it is natural that he will help him desperately outside Lin'an City.
Li Molan nodded, he is not the kind of little boy who will be shy about the relationship between men and women, it is better to say that he has always been calm in this kind of thing, sitting firmly in the seat, and after Xiao Er brought the wine, he also poured himself a glass of wine, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Wang He Jingyun was indeed the first time he had heard of this matter, his legs were shaking rhythmically, his face was full of gossip, and he almost didn't find a small note to record all this kind of hot entertainment news.
"After coming to Heavenly Tomb Island, the Holy Maiden looked very bad, are you sure you don't see her?" asked Wang He Wushuang.
The students and disciples of the Enlightenment Academy all live in the Yue Nu Guild Hall, and without those barriers in Lin'an City, even ordinary students of the Wu Dao Academy are easy to meet the Holy Maiden in the Yue Nu Guild Hall, and Wang He Wushuang, as one of the disciples of the Dao Sect, can naturally often see Yu Hongyi, so after seeing Li Molan recently, he wanted to ask about this matter.
Li Molan said softly: "I won't take the initiative to find her." ”
"Why?" Wang He Wushuang was slightly stunned, showing a not very happy look on his face for the first time, thinking to himself Since you and the Holy Maiden like each other, why don't you take the initiative to find her, do you want the Holy Maiden to deign to find you in person, after all, you are also a man, is it too much to let the woman take the initiative to find you all day long?
Wang He was shocked and interjected with a gossipy face at this time: "Is there any emotional dispute?" Young man, let me teach you, you must control a certain ......degree of treatment of women in this regard."
"Go, go, second uncle, don't talk yet. Wang He Wushuang said angrily.
Wang He showed a fox-like sly smile, and he smiled.
Li Molan sneered and said, "I promised Chen Shuisha that I would not take the initiative to find her, so she could only come to me." ”
"Why?" said Wang He Wushuang in surprise.
Wang He pursed his lips in surprise and said, "Nephew, think about what his identity is, as the master of the Dao Sect, will Chen Shuisha's predecessor allow his female apprentice to have a good relationship with him?"
Wang He Wushuang understood this truth, and didn't know how to say it for a while, so he had to be silent.
Wang He Jingyun poured a glass of wine for Wang He Wushuang, and then poured himself a glass as well, and said while drinking: "You also went to the Heavenly Eye at the Heavenly Sacrifice Conference this time?"
"Not so. Li Molan said lightly.
Wang He was shocked and said: "Martial cultivation also needs to be enlightened, please forgive me for not knowing much about martial cultivation, because speaking of which, martial cultivation is not at all a field that people in the Dao Domain are good at, and only another Kyushu continent after the shattered void is the holy land of martial cultivation." ”
Li Molan shook her head and said, "I want to use the Heavenly Eye to step into the realm of enlightenment. ”
This time, even Wang He Wushuang was taken aback and asked, "Do you want to cultivate?"
Li Molan nodded, and said as a matter of course: "No one stipulates that you can't double cultivate martial arts, and it is normal to seek immortality, so I naturally want to live forever for hundreds of years and thousands of years." ”
Wang He smacked his tongue and said: "It's really the first time I've seen the dual cultivation of martial arts, cultivators will also practice kendo and sword, but it's only auxiliary combat, pure martial arts and cultivation are two different things, you actually want to do it, should I say that your heart is too big, or are you peerless?"
"Whatever you want. Li Molan smiled, then looked at Wang He Wushuang and asked, "Aren't you often with paper people on weekdays, what about others?"
"He's in retreat. There were more and more people in the tavern, and it was getting more and more noisy, and Wang He Wushuang had to raise his voice, which sounded a little more resentful.
Since coming to the Heavenly Tomb, unlike Wang He Wushuang, who was in a state of anxiety as if there was a deer colliding with him, the paper cherished man who had always been calm and calm immediately entered a state of retreat like a diligent shell mantis, and seemed to be preparing to win a satisfactory ranking in the heavenly sacrifice conference. Then it happened that his second uncle often ran from the hall of Wang He's family to the Yue Nu Guild where his nephew was located to find Wang He Wushuang to come out to contact his feelings, and he was not afraid that the Taoist disciples of the Yue Nu Guild would dislike him and be annoying, so when Wang He Wushuang came these days, he had been running around the streets with Wang He Jingyun, and his strength had not improved by half a point, but he had a little more understanding of the mysterious and unpredictable customs of Dongyu.
After drinking, the three of them walked down the street, there were many people in Tianshan Town and a vegetable market, Li Molan felt like a small canoe drifting in the wind in a storm, and could be annihilated by a strong wind and waves at any time, fortunately, few people knew him on the road, in fact, Li Molan also knew in his heart that if he shouted on the street at this time that Li Molan, the heir of the Beihai Sword Immortal, was here, I am afraid that the first reaction was that countless challengers flocked to him, and the queue could be lined up from one street to another in Tianshan Town.
After walking a few steps, there were three people walking in front of him.
Spring guests, summer guests, and autumn guests in the spring and autumn season.
It's all acquaintances.
Li Molan's eyes narrowed. (To be continued.) )