Say?

Don't say?

Say?

Don't say?

Seeing Ning Wuchai's dilemma, Yu Qingmei sighed softly and said with tears in her eyes: "Okay, if you find it inconvenient, then don't say it...... It seems that my little Ning'er has grown up after all...... In the past, when you told Senior Sister about the system, it was because we were both young. You're right, it's the senior sister who is not good, you should have your own secrets......"

With her hair scattered and a few messy strands hanging from her slightly reddened eyes, Yu Qingmei pinned her delicate fox face and bit her red lips.

Retreat!

Ning Wuchai suddenly had a headache, even if he knew that Yu Qingmei might have acted it, he still couldn't sit idly by.

As the saying goes, most men eat soft rather than hard, while most women do the opposite.

He, like most men, is not afraid of Yu Qingmei splashing and rolling with him, but what he is most afraid of is Yu Qingmei's soft knife.

Especially the trick of shedding tears, it is simply invincible to deal with him......

Although I know that the best way to prevent a woman from crying is to stop crying.

But if he dares to do this to Yu Qingmei, it is estimated that the old man in charge will dare to go down the mountain tomorrow to break his third leg, so that he, who is so bold and dares to attack his senior sister, will directly be a sister to Yu Qingmei!

Ning Wuchai obviously didn't want to be sisters with Yu Qingmei, so he had to take out the patience to coax the child, walked around to Yu Qingmei, and called softly: "Senior sister?"

Yu Qingmei was silent, turned her face away, and stubbornly wiped her tears.

Ning Wuchai had no choice but to pull Yu Qingmei's shoulder, and continued to coax cheekily: "Senior sister~"

Yu Qingmei was stubborn: "I'm not your senior sister." ”

Ning Wuchai suddenly had a headache: "Senior sister, I was wrong, I said it's not okay?"

Yu Qingmei turned her face up and didn't look at him, and pouted aggrievedly, "You're right, it's Senior Sister who is wrong, don't say it if you don't want to say it, everyone is an adult, and they should all have their own secrets." ”

"Yu Qingmei!"

Ning Wuchai pinched Yu Qingmei's chin, but she slapped it away, wiped away her tears, and pushed him away with a cold face: "I don't listen!

After speaking, he lay down on the bed like a salted fish, shrunk to the corner of the wall wrapped in the quilt, and no longer took care of Ning Wuchai.

Ning Wuchai was suddenly confused, and he didn't know how he had offended Yu Qingmei, how could he get sick......

When he doesn't say it, he has to say it, and when he wants to say it, he plays a petty character and doesn't listen!

What the is this called?!

Ning Wuchai suddenly became a little irritable, and glanced at Yu Qingmei, who was pretending to be asleep, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and left the room with a face full of grievances.

It's all the pot of the old man in charge!

I'm used to her stinky problem!

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cold wind is whining, and from time to time the thin snow on the ground is rolled up, outlining the traces of the wind.

"Quarrelsome?"

Hearing a soft voice coming from behind him, Ning Wuchai turned around, but saw Shen Xiaoye sitting in the courtyard holding Shen Xiaolou's ash jar, his eyes were red, and he looked as if he had just cried.

Ning Wuchai sighed and shook his head slightly: "No, she has an awkward relationship with herself." ”

Shen Xiaoye wiped the tears from his face and chuckled, "I originally thought that you cultivators were the kind of immortals who came and went high and didn't eat the fireworks of the world. But now it seems that you and us mortals are the same, you have seven emotions and six desires, and you all have your own troubles......"

"Practitioners are human beings by nature. ”

Ning Wuchai walked over and found a chair to sit down, looked up at the starry sky and sighed: "If you are a human being, you can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, and you can't get rid of your troubles, it's just that some guys are used to being touted by mortals, and after a long time, they really regard themselves as immortals." ”

If there are no worries, why is the old man in charge of the sect not in the sect all the year round, but has to travel around?

If there is no trouble, why does Uncle Li never take half a step out of the Jing Pavilion?

If there is no trouble, why can't Uncle Xiao die and go down the mountain?

The avenue is impermanent, and immortality is vain.

The so-called immortal family is just a powerful mortal.

The same will die, the same will bleed, the same will feel pain, the same will have their own regrets, and they will all be trapped in their own lives.

Demons and ghosts have gone through calamities and still aspire to become human beings, but some people cultivate but lose their humanity, and they call it immortals.

Immortal?

That's not called a fairy.

Without seven emotions and six desires, he still deceived himself that heaven was unkind, it was not a wood that wanted to be a dictator.

Shen Xiaoye looked at him with an emotional expression, and suddenly couldn't help but smile, his eyes covered with shallow crow's feet seemed to be a little reminiscing, and said, "He also said something similar." ”

Ning Wuchai glanced at her curiously: "Your fiancé?"

"yes. ”

Shen Xiaoye looked down at the ash jar in his hand, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "His name is Lu Xichuan, he is a miscellaneous disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion, he is not very capable, but he is always enthusiastic, and he often takes on some tasks from the Sword Washing Pavilion and the Demon Suppression Division, and sometimes when he passes by, I will hand him a bowl of water to drink......

Washing the Sword Pavilion and the Demon Suppression Division......

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ning Wuchai's mind, as if he had caught something, and hurriedly asked, "Did the Sword Washing Pavilion have dealings with the Demon Suppression Division before?"

"Hmm. ”

Shen Xiaoye nodded: "I heard Xichuan say that the commander of the Demon Washing Division didn't seem to be in good health before, and he didn't take care of things very much, so a few disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion in the Demon Washing Division contacted the Sword Washing Pavilion, so the Sword Washing Pavilion often sent out some tasks in Bahe County." ”

"However, it seems that after this Captain Zhou took office, in recent years, it has been rare to see the disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion appear in Bahe County. ”

Bahe ......

Two water ghosts......

Washing the Sword Pavilion and the Demon Suppression Division......

Ning Wuchai pondered for a moment, and asked with a slightly calm brow, "Do you remember, what kind of cultivation is your missing fiancé?"

Shen Xiaoye's face was embarrassed, and he recalled: "I don't know what kind of cultivation he is, but I haven't seen him Imperial Sword, and he usually rides horses, but the disciples who traveled with him often say that his cultivation is not high......"

Miscellaneous disciples, cultivation is not high.

That basically won't exceed the Jade Bridge Realm, there is a high probability that it is Linghai, the treasure thief defected, twenty years have passed, is it ......

Ning Wu guessed the male water ghost under the Bahe River, so he hurriedly asked, "That Lu Xichuan, that is, your fiancé, is he a short man with a slightly chubby face, who looks honest and a little honest?"

"No, it's not. ”

Shen Xiaoye was immediately at a loss, roughly recalled, and described: "He is thin, tall, with a very straight nose, his face looks very upright, and he has two ......dimples when he laughs."

Ning Wu guessed the cruel smile of the male water ghost, and suddenly couldn't help but feel a chill.

The heart said that let alone dimples, he couldn't even see the eye sockets......

The fat face with a scruffy beard, swollen eyes like a toad, like a fat man, even if he has been soaked in the water for 20 years, but those two little short legs can't match the words 'tall', right?!

"By the way, you can take a look at Ah Shan's appearance, Ah Shan looks very similar to his brother, but he is much thinner than his brother......

Hearing Shen Xiaoye's words, Ning Wuchai carefully recalled Ah Shan's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He was wrong......

It seems that the water ghost under the water is indeed not Lu Xichuan......

(Thanks to the fox for the tip!)