Meng Qinghe's intention to perform at the Star Picking Conference was not far and wide in the Yunshan faction.

"Sure enough, it's different to be taught by the master himself."

"Who said it wasn't, it's only been a few days, and I've squeezed Senior Brother Li down."

"By the way, I haven't seen Senior Brother Li for a few days, do you know what he's busy with?"

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't seen Senior Brother Li for a few days."

"It's weird, can a good person still disappear out of thin air?"

"Maybe I'm going down the mountain to practice."

"Heh, in my opinion, Senior Brother Li was robbed of the limelight, and most likely he was angry and ran away."

"Senior Brother Li is such a stingy person?"

"He's such a stingy guy."

……

Starfall Peak is a guest today.

It was Yu Xiaowan, the elder of Fengwei Peak, who came.

Yu Xiaowan was followed by more than a dozen disciples and carried several wooden boxes.

In the warm and cold weather, these disciples were all sweating profusely, which showed how hard it was to come this way.

The wooden boxes were lined up under the ancient trees, and the disciples all knelt beside the wooden boxes and kowtowed to the tree house.

Yu Xiaowan kowtowed and straightened up, looking up at the treehouse with the wooden door closed, "Fengwei Peak Yu Xiaowan please respect the teacher." ”

There was no response from inside the treehouse.

Yu Xiaowan continued: "The Star Picking Conference is about to be held, although the Yunshan faction is a place of cultivation, and it does not pay attention to these things outside the body, but Senior Sister Meng's trip to Qianze City is far away, and the boat and car are tiring, these are the jewelry and clothes that Fengwei Peak added for Senior Sister Meng, please take a look, if you are not satisfied, Xiaowan will send someone to change it." ”

Fengwei Peak Elder Yu Xiaowan is a lonely and arrogant woman.

She has the capital of arrogance.

Let's not talk about her ability, if she can become an elder of the Yunshan Sect, she must have a few brushes on her body.

With this alluring appearance, if she is put into the palace, the blame will have to be put on her head if the country is destroyed.

If the master of the Yunshan faction is a figure who sees the head of the dragon but does not see the end, then Yu Xiaowan, the elder of Fengwei Peak, is the face of the Yunshan faction.

I heard that a long time ago, there was a crooked wind in the star-picking conference, it doesn't matter if there is a mastery or not, as long as there are handsome men and beautiful women in any sect, it can attract a large wave of wild bees and butterflies to worship the door.

Everyone has a love for beauty, after all, there must be some motivation on the road of struggle.

However, later, with the decline of some sects, the various sects were panicked and focused on martial arts.

Yu Xiaowan's appearance is somewhat out of time in today's rivers and lakes.

But those who are beautiful and capable are popular everywhere.

In the past, whenever there was any big scene in the Yunshan faction, she would definitely be invited out of the town.

How can Meng Qing and He De afford Elder Yu's "Senior Sister Meng"!

In terms of seniority, she had to call Yu Xiaowan "Uncle Shi".

Although Meng Qinghe was mentioned by Ye Jibai to Xingluo Peak, it was rumored on the other side that she was now Ye Jibai's closed disciple, but Ye Jibai never mentioned that he wanted to accept her as an apprentice.

This "junior sister" was somewhat uncomfortable in Meng Qinghe's ears.

Ye Jibai put down the dishes and chopsticks, and glanced at Meng Qinghe, who was looking out from the crack in the door, "Since it's for you, you can go and take a look." ”

Because he was going to go out in a few days, Meng Qinghe, who was quite unfamiliar with the Yunshan Sect's mantras, was pressed under Ye Jibai's nose to work hard.

Even the lunch break was deprived.

Where did Meng Qinghe dare to take a look, although it was not her who knelt under the tree, but if she opened the door at this moment, wouldn't she take advantage of their boss.

After all, Ye Jibai didn't care about Yu Xiaowan, and it was easy for people to think that she was the only one in the tree house.

"If the master has no other instructions, the disciple will retreat." Yu Xiaowan bit her lip, her eyes full of loss.

Meng Qinghe couldn't see the grievances of the beauties the most, and turned his head to Ye Jibai with a look: You squeaked!

Ye Jibai understood, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand flew out, hitting the back of Meng Qinghe's hand impartially.

"Ouch!" Meng Qinghe screamed, and it was too late for her to cover her mouth when she remembered it.

Yu Xiaowan, who had already turned around and was about to leave, paused.

"Senior Sister Meng doesn't like these things, today I was reckless, and I hope Senior Sister Meng will forgive me."

Meng Qing and Ye Jibai's heart were gone, and she opened the dilapidated wooden door with resentment, squeezing out a bitter smile.

"Disciple Meng Qinghe meets Elder Yu." Meng Qinghe has become accustomed to kowtowing in the past few days, and even if he kneels down, he wants to kowtow to Yu Xiaowan.

Before his knees touched the ground, he was dragged up by Ye Jibai.

There were two people standing next to the small wooden door, somewhat crowded.

Ye Jibai glanced at the Fengwei Peak disciple who bowed his head under the tree, and said coldly: "It's just to go to Qianze City, do you need to prepare so many clothes and jewelry?" ”

Yu Xiaowan didn't dare to raise her head, but she dared to say: "The Star Picking Conference Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the group of heroes, Senior Sister Meng on behalf of the Yunshan faction on stage, it's always not good to have a Jing Hai cloth skirt and attract jokes." It was the disciple who was not thoughtful, and did not ask Senior Sister Meng's preferences, so he sent these mundane things on his own initiative, which hindered the eyes of Master Zun and Senior Sister Meng. ”

This passage has some little emotion, Meng Qinghe can hear it, how can Ye Jibai not hear it?

Elder Fengwei Peak, who has always been arrogant, put down her body to give gifts, but she was treated coldly like this, and it was normal for her to feel unhappy.

It's a pity that Ye Jibai doesn't care at all, "Since you know it's an eyesore, why don't you go down quickly?" ”

Meng Qinghe almost reached out to cover his mouth, these boxes of clothes and jewelry were not given to him, he said he didn't want it.

If these boxes of things are lifted down the Star Falling Peak today, Meng Qinghe and Yu Xiaowan's Liang Zike will be concluded.

Ye Jibai doesn't do anything, but she has to bear the consequences, whether she is wronged or not!

The sesame seeds were not picked up and the watermelon was lost, but Meng Qinghe didn't do it.

"Master said and laughed, how could this be an eyesore? Since our Xingluo Peak was struck by lightning, we have become more and more impoverished and unable to open the pot. "Meng Qinghe doesn't open any pot and which pot to mention," Master Venerable Fang also told his disciple that the Star Picking Conference must not lose the face of the Yunshan faction. ”

The head of the Fengwei Peak disciple under the tree hung even lower.

Meng Qinghe turned his head to look at Yu Xiaowan, "Elder Yu, forgive me, the disciple is stupid, he still can't remember a few mantras after reciting them all morning, and he is being punished, and the master is angry, and he can't help but speak ......."

"Senior Sister Meng doesn't need to explain, it's me who disturbed Master Qingxiu without knowing the measure."

Qing Xiu? Is dry rice also considered Qing Xiu?

Meng Qinghe felt that he couldn't look down on Yu Xiaowan anymore, so he shook off Ye Jibai's hand, slid down the wooden ladder, walked in front of Yu Xiaowan, pulled his sleeves and said, "Elder Yu, you see that my clothes are patched with three patches, and I am worried about going down the mountain to attract jokes, these boxes ...... Can I open it and take a look? ”

"These are all Senior Sister Meng's things, and you should be in charge." Yu Xiaowan raised her eyes to look at Meng Qinghe, although a pair of good-looking apricot eyes were smiling, their eyes were already red.

Looking at the popularity of the beauty, Meng Qinghe was distressed when he looked at it.

Out of the corner of her eye, Yu Xiaowan glanced at the treehouse, where the dilapidated wooden door had been closed.