Chapter 233: Did Lao Wei have a stroke?
He looked at Senior Sister with a bitter face, "I'll let you come, what are you bringing this stinky girl for!" ”
"Who's the stinky girl, you're the stinky old man." Qingyan sneered at each other.
Wei Lai almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he beat his heart and liver while reciting the scriptures silently.
Be calm!
Be restrained!
"I think ......" Senior Sister suddenly became serious.
Finally a normal person.
Wei Lai's eyes lit up, and hope was rekindled.
Senior Sister looked at him with a look of pity, "It's still you who stink." ”
Wei Lai: "......"
"yes, yes, I'll just say it."
Qingyan got carried away.
The senior sister brought a pen and paper and wrote Ye Xiao on the top, the second line is the two kings, and the bottom is a little bit.
"There are seven or eight old demons in the night clan, more than twenty big demons, and hundreds of small demons, who are in charge of the affairs of the demons, cultivating and killing, turf struggles, weddings and funerals, as long as it is the affairs of the demons, they are all in charge."
"Weddings, funerals, weddings? The demons are still in this set? ”
Qingyan thinks that the demons have no rules, and the strong are the rules, so if you like it, you can just grab it back.
It's all magical, and it's all red tape.
"It's about the same as a human." The senior sister pointed to the soul bell on the table, "This should belong to the soul bell of the Great Demon Luo, the soul bell will have black smoke enveloping Ling when ingesting the soul, and over time, the soul bell will become darker and darker." Therefore, the darker and dirtier the Dementor Bell, the stronger the bell owner. ”
Qingyan finally understood, and muttered, "Then the old woman I killed should be the old Moluo."
Wei Lai stood up suddenly.
"What are you doing?" Qingyan frowned.
Wei Lai looked at her in disbelief, and his voice was sharp, "My wife died in your hands!" ”
The old Mo Luo Pozi, who is second only to the two kings, has a strength that can be imagined.
Qingyan was even more surprised than him, and jumped up directly.
"What? She's your wife! ”
Old man Wei's taste is too special.
The senior sister knew that she wanted to be crooked, so she held her down, "The old Mo Luo is referred to as his wife." ”
Qingyan reacted at this time, patted his chest, and condemned Wei Lai.
"Make it clear next time you speak, it's easy for you to misunderstand."
"Didn't I say it clearly enough? It's clear that you're too stupid. ”
was said by her little girl again and again, Wei Lai couldn't help but fight back.
Come on, hurt each other.
Wei Lai was always ready, but he didn't expect Qingyan to suddenly ignore him.
Qingyan endured her disgust, flicked the soul bell, covered it with her palm, and breathed her luck.
Suddenly, a red shadow appeared on the soul bell.
Is his eyes glazed?
Wei Lai looked at the faint shadow, and then looked at the senior sister.
Seeing that her expression was indifferent, he seemed to feel normal, and he was embarrassed to ask what it was.
The red shadow swayed, and suddenly flashed, turning into a piece of clothing.
Azure caftan with foggy blue cuffs and dark embroidery on cirrus.
Isn't it the costume of the senior disciple of the Qin Painting Academy?
Qingyan turned his head, "Which of your big disciples caught touching the leaves?" ”
Wei Lai's expression froze, and his hand on the arm of the chair tightened.
Senior Sister thought for a while, "It seems that the little disciple found it during his inspection in the morning, Jiang Lan on Fuyu Peak is open all year round, the fragrance is rich and strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach, so there is no disciple to guard it, and it is only patrolled twice a day." ”
Qingyan paused for a moment, looked at Wei Lai, and found a reason for him, "That may be that the demon clan stole your eldest disciple's clothes." ”
"Hmm." Wei Lai relaxed a little.
There are demon spies in the academy who don't even realize it, so he, an elder, is too derelict in his duties.
Now it seems that it should be like what the stinky girl said, and the cunning demon clan is dressed up in disguise in order to steal the peak of imprisonment.
Qingyan felt that his hands were itchy, and while Wei Lai was not paying attention, he grabbed the bamboo tube again, holding the bamboo clip and kept poking and poking.
She felt like she had just reached the stage of rebellion.
Is she going to have pimples?
Wei Lai asked Senior Sister in a low voice, "That was the legendary method of backtracking just now?" ”
Senior Sister nodded.
"Didn't you say it's just a legend?"
Senior Sister raised her eyes, as if to say, is this important?
Isn't it obvious?
Wei Lai's heart was bitter.
Why didn't the senior sister understand him.
Senior Sister Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qingyan's small movements, and felt a little sympathy for Wei Lai.
It's not easy to get old.
So she said lightly, "It's not a legend now. ”
Wei Lai's heart was even more bitter.
Is this his focus?
He wanted to ask why the stinky girl had the legendary method of backtracking!
Wei Lai frowned and looked at the senior sister who looked so bored, and then looked at the green smoke on the table with her feet cocked or not.
One or two are not worrying.
He wants to beat his heart again!
Wei Lai took a deep breath and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He turned his head sharply and looked at Qingyan's hand.
When did she take his tea and what was she doing!
"Put it down!"
What is fierce? Qingyan was stunned for a moment, Wei Lai directly got started and snatched the bamboo tube back.
Looking down, where are the tea leaves.
It's all poked into powder!
What kind of sin has he created, he has to deal with these two stinky girls.
Welai hysterical.
"Get out!"
"Fuck off!"
Qingyan and Senior Sister were kicked out of the council hall and looked at the people inside the threshold inexplicably.
"Old Wei, are you sick?"
There is light in the eyes of the senior sister, and there is finally something fun.
Qingyan stretched out a finger and shook it, "He's not sick, he might be going crazy." ”
"Huh? Is this the case with crazy people? "Senior sister is diligent and inquisitive.
Qingyan did not hesitate to teach, "You see that his eyes are red, the corners of his mouth twitch, and his hands are trembling...... It seems to be a cerebral infarction? ”
"Is a cerebral infarction going to have a stroke? Stroke should be treated early, otherwise you will be paralyzed in bed and unable to take care of yourself. ”
Wei Lai was still sitting inside, and he could clearly hear the voices of the two of them.
Is it to treat him as a dead man?
"Get out of here!"
The two were driven out, and the senior sister pulled Qingyan and said to watch Yi Junzi practice swords.
She always seizes every opportunity to sell Yi Junzi.
If you want to say how optimistic she is about Qingyan and Yi Junzi, she just can't get used to the person who follows the wind.
The disciples of qin painting selected the best talents in the entire continent, regardless of talent and appearance, they were all outstanding.
Seeing many handsome and handsome men, Qingyan didn't feel bored.
When Yi Junzi saw them coming, he was very considerate and asked people to prepare refreshments, and he stroked the piano on the side.
The sound of his piano is much more beautiful than the boring sound of the flute.
Mountains and flowing water, lingering sounds.
After watching the piano painting disciples dance swords for a while, Qingyan suddenly felt a little proud.
"Mi'er, do you think it's still my four best-looking?"
The senior sister thought of Li Luohan, "I don't think so, and aren't you three?" ”
"There is a woman who went home to beg her daughter-in-law to give birth to a baby, and he is also very cute, and he is good in all aspects."
The senior sister thinks that she is a mother and not a child.
But seeing these three, presumably the fourth one shouldn't be too bad.
"The three or four of you are not as good as our Yi Junzi, you see how tall Yi Junzi is, towering like a pine, and imposing like a rainbow, he is the most suitable for you as an elder."
Yi Junzi's hand did not stop, and his eyes looked at her affectionately.
Qingyan refused, "Not worthy, if I am with your junior brother, then I must not be pressed by you, and if you are with Luo Han in the future, it will be even more chaotic." ”
The senior sister snorted, "Who wants to be with that idiot." ”
"Stupid? Ridiculous! ”
Qingyan jumped to his feet, "Who in the world dares to say that my disciple of Qingyan is stupid?" ”
Although she often thinks so.
"It's good to fall cold, not the kind of superficial that can be seen at once."
The senior sister opened a pair of innocent eyes, "For example?" ”
Qingyan: "Uh......"
Seeing her smile, Qingyan hurriedly made up for it, "There are too many, I don't know which one to say at once." ”
Luo Han's useless thing made her so embarrassed.