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Zhou Mingxuan stumbled under his feet and almost fell to his death. looked at Chen Mo with a gloomy and pitiful face, his eyes full of grievances.

Xiao Hachi held back his laughter and trembled, the whole glans ~ head was flushed, and at some point it had removed the black cloth covering its eyes and lay under the table again.

After standing for a long time, Zhou Mingxuan pursed his lips, and a hint of redness appeared in the corners of his eyes: "Hmph~Boss, you also bully me~"

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, a hint of crying, and even a bit of gnashing of teeth. Compared with the boss, that senior brother doesn't seem to be so annoying.

Yuan Haocang looked at the young woman with her head lowered and her pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but feel sympathy, and opened her mouth to fight for him: "Brother Chen, you see that you are about to cry." ”

Saying that, he walked over, stretched out his right hand to wrap his shoulder around Zhou Mingxuan, and comforted him arrogantly: "Brother, don't be sad, I support you!"

Zhou Mingxuan raised his head, looked at him, with a hint of doubt on his face, and asked, "Really?"

Hey, hey~ These little eyes full of autumn water almost make people's hearts turn into water. Chen Mo is really hard-hearted, and he doesn't even know pity for such a lovely person.

Yuan Haocang's heart was full of enthusiasm, and he suddenly felt a desire to protect, and immediately patted his chest and said: "Of course! You see you are so cute, of course you are a boy!"

Zhou Mingxuan's face suddenly appeared happy, and the look of frustration flashed in a flash, almost tempting him to be a confidant.

Chen Mo looked at this scene, raised his eyebrows, and smiled secretly in his heart, Xiao Qiang's little face may have deceived many people. He didn't say much, pointed to Zhou Mingxuan and introduced to Yuan Haocang: "This is the young sect master of the Holy Ming Sect. Zhou Mingxuan......"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Haocang's right hand shook and retracted like lightning. Quickly bent down and slumped back, smiled at Zhou Mingxuan and said, "Brother Xuan, you, you drink tea." I saw that he turned out a cup of fragrant hot tea out of nowhere, and flatteringly brought it to Zhou Mingxuan's hand.

"Yuan Haocang, a disciple of the contemptible Tianji Sect, is a good brother of Brother Mo. If you need to run errands in the future, just tell me to do it. I'll keep it in order for you!"

He slapped his chest with a bang, forgetting that he was still sympathizing with Zhou Mingxuan just now, thinking about protecting him. Even Chen Mo has become Brother Mo, and he really deserves to be a witty boy.

Zhou Mingxuan didn't notice anything abnormal and took the teacup. talked with Yuan Haocang with great interest.

Under Yuan Haocang's deliberate pandering. The atmosphere of conversation became more and more harmonious, and after a while, they became brothers.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched, these two living treasures together, his future days will definitely become more and more "exciting"!

"Ahh

After speaking. He didn't care what the expressions of the other two were, he dragged Chen Mo and left.

"......" Chen Mo was helplessly dragged by him. What does it mean to get a fiancée? This look looks like you have made some kind of fresh toy and show it off in front of your brothers.

I don't know which girl got on this thief ship?

Xiaoba flicked his tail, followed behind with a figure-eight step, and admired the beauty~

Yuan Haocang followed behind, chattering and patting the sycophants: "As Brother Xuan, the fiancée must look like a fairy, gentle and lovely......"

......

A clear stream runs down the terrain and beside the road.

From time to time, a small silver fish jumped up in the stream, which was known as the most delicious silver scale fish among the low-level demon beasts. Ten finger-long silver scale fish will be sold for a spirit stone, and there is no market for it.

However, in Qinghua Sect, they were just ordinary trash fish in the stream.

It is said that in the lotus pond outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are two four-turn golden carp kings with the peak of the twelfth order. It is said that as long as they are promoted to the thirteenth rank and advanced to the fifth turn, they can turn into dragon bodies and become one of the most noble bloodlines of demon beasts.

But legends are legends after all. Those two Golden Carp Kings were the twelfth order 10,000 years ago, and they are only at the peak of the twelfth order until now, and no one knows when they will be promoted to the thirteenth order.

Hachi stared at the whitebait in the creek, sucking in his saliva, as if he might jump at any moment.

Zhou Mingxuan walked in front, gushing about everything in the Qinghua Sect, from the overall layout and building distribution, to gossip legends, celebrity anecdotes, and what scenery he saw on the road.

Looking at his meticulous and well-informed posture, if he hadn't known the truth earlier, Chen Mo would have almost thought that he was a disciple of Qinghua Sect.

The green grass on both sides of the road is full of strange flowers and plants, and the exquisite yards not far away are listed in an orderly manner. These are the residences of the core disciples of the Qinghua Sect. However, there were also a few courtyards that were allocated to the people of the Saint Ming Sect, the Witch Gu Sect, and the Fire Phoenix Clan who came to compete this time.

Zhou Mingxuan introduced the origin of the strange flowers and plants everywhere, as well as the owners of the surrounding courtyards, and talked like a treasure.

Suddenly, a long laugh came from a distance, the voice was clear and clear, with a hint of chic wantonness, which made people want to ignore it.

Chen Mo and the three of them looked over along the voice.

On the other side of the road, five or six people dressed in the costumes of Qinghua Sect disciples were walking over.

Led by a man and a woman, the laughter just now came from the man's mouth.

The man was dressed in white, and he was talking to the female disciple with a smile on his face, and he didn't know what funny things he said, and he let out a hearty laugh from time to time.

The few people behind him were also full of smiles, and occasionally echoed their words, and they admired the man very much, obviously headed by him.

The white clothes on the man's body, the materials and styles are very similar to those on Zhou Mingxuan's body, but the gentleman's demeanor on his body is not possessed by Zhou Mingxuan.

The bearing between his every move and the majesty exuded from his body made Zhou Mingxuan look even more childish.

However, what is more eye-catching than this man is the woman walking beside him.

The woman was dressed in a long purple dress, like a blooming purple irise, outlining a perfect figure. On the front skirt, a white mandala flower is embroidered, and the petals embroidered with special silk threads are so full that they almost come to life from the skirt.

It was a charming and charming purple, but it showed a noble and atmospheric charm when she wore it, and she looked leisurely when she walked, and a graceful bearing came out.

Some people say that ordinary beauties rely on clothes to show their charm, and the top beauties are landscapes in every move, and no matter how beautiful the clothes and jewelry are, they will become her foil.

The woman in front of her seems to be the legendary beauty.

At this moment, she seemed to be amused by those people, and the corners of her lips hooked, overflowing with a smile.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and only this smile bloomed slowly in front of him, bright but not dominating.

After a while, Chen Mo exhaled a long breath and slowly broke away from the amazement. The shock that Shentu Mengting brought to him was almost not inferior to the feeling he felt when he first met Shizun.

Zhou Mingxuan didn't know if he didn't feel it, or if he was used to such beauty, he pointed to the woman, and naturally introduced: "Look, that is my fiancée! Her name is Shentu Mengting, and she is the daughter of Uncle Shentu, the sect leader of Qinghua Sect, isn't it very punctual!"

In the end, there was a show off in his tone, an expression of asking for praise.

Chen Mo looked at Zhou Mingxuan speechlessly, how could this tone sound like showing off a new toy? For a while, Chen Mo was a little sympathetic to that Shentu Mengting.

However, he was more sympathetic to Zhou Mingxuan, such a woman who combines heaven and earth is destined to be chased by tens of millions of people, just rely on Xiaoqiang...... It's not that he looks down on Xiaoqiang, but Xiaoqiang's appearance, the gap is too big, and he is embarrassed to say that he has confidence in his brother.

However, the brother's face still has to be given. He nodded slowly and agreed, "It's indeed a beauty!" Then he pointed to the man next to Shentu Mengting and asked Zhou Mingxuan, "Who is that man?"

The expression on Zhou Mingxuan's face remained unchanged, and he scratched his head: "You said Ouyang Tuo, he is Uncle Shentu's personal disciple, I should call him senior brother in terms of seniority." The clothes on my body were given to me by him~"

Chen Mo looked at Zhou Mingxuan in astonishment, and sighed again in his heart. Poor baby, he definitely doesn't know what Dong Shi Xiaofeng means~ Wearing the same clothes, some people are destined to only be foils.

"Goodong!" Yuan Haocang moved his throat, swallowed his saliva, his eyes purred, and he secretly said in Zhou Mingxuan's ear: "Brother Xuan, in my opinion, Ouyang Tuo has bad intentions towards his sister-in-law, you have to keep such a beautiful daughter-in-law." I'll teach you a few tricks later, and keep the comfort of serving your sister-in-law~"

After that, he squeezed his eyes towards Zhou Mingxuan, and his face clearly said: You know!

A few people not far away suddenly quieted down, their smiles fixed on their faces, and they all turned their heads to look.

Yuan Haocang didn't know if he had forgotten that there was such a thing as secret language transmission, or if he simply did it on purpose. The Heavenly Rank King is deaf and clear-sighted, at such a distance, even if he lowers his voice, how can he hide it?

The smile on Shentu Mengting's face disappeared, and she frowned slightly. She noticed Zhou Mingxuan here, her lips opened, as if she wanted to say something, but she wanted to say something.

The smiles on the faces of the other Qinghua Sect disciples also disappeared one after another, and there was anger in their eyes when they looked at this.

Ouyang Tuo's reaction was the largest, his expression instantly became cold, and there was anger flashing in his eyes.

Since he joined the Qinghua Sect, he has been the senior brother of Shentu Mengting, and has been vigorously cultivated by the sect master. He also lived up to expectations, his strength was at the top of the younger generation, even if the young masters of the Four Sacred Domains came, he was confident that he would not lose to any of them. Everyone knew that he was one of the candidates for the position of future suzerain.

He has been with Shentu Mengting for more than ten years, and the relationship is extremely close, and he has always thought that the master will marry his junior sister to him. Who knew that a Zhou Mingxuan actually appeared halfway!

...... (To be continued......)