Chapter 180

"I don't know what kind of peach blossoms are planted at the door of the house, the fragrance is pleasant, I will lose sleep for a few nights every time I go to a new place, I smelled the fragrance last night, and I slept deliciously!"

"Uh-huh, me too. ”

The chatter of passers-by attracted Shui Miaomiao.

Was the peach tree at the door of the house smelly? She didn't smell anything last night! Could it be that she had a cold and a blocked nose?

"Miao Miao, what do you want?"

"Ah, nothing. Shui Miao shook the empty bag in her hand, touched her stomach and smiled: "The two of them don't feel enough to eat." ”

"I should have taken a few more from the dude. ”

"Why do you want to take it from him?" Why does this meat bun still have something to do with Hua Yixian.

"Today's cafeteria only serves meat buns and vegetarian buns, and those foods with aura are only officially served at lunchtime. ”

"No, no. Hearing that the food still has aura, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly waved her hand and refused, "If I still get up late next time, you should still bring me meat buns." Oh no, what does this have to do with Hua Yat-sen?"

"The dude moved quickly and wrapped up all the freshly baked buns. ”

"Does he have such a big appetite!"

"I heard that I was going to feed him those beasts, and it would take some time for the next pot of steamed buns to come out of the pot, so he was surrounded by other people waiting in the cafeteria, and the dude said that he could do it, so I took a few steamed buns and came to you first. ”

"Have you eaten then?"

"Eaten, a vegetarian bag. ”

"You'll be full with a bun. Shui Miaomiao said with some envy.

"Well, it's just that," Condensation shook his head, his tone dissatisfied, "The canteen obviously has a sign of vegetarian buns, but the filling is too oily, and it will be full after a few bites." ”

Sure enough, fairies don't eat fireworks in the world.

Shui Miaomiao silently threw away the belt that had filled the meat bun and tied the veil, "By the way, is Lan Jixuan also in the cafeteria?"

"He's not here, the people of the Holy Confucianism should have their own early training. Condensation said uncertainly: "Early in the morning, the fourth prince of Lan was invited away by the same door. ”

"I'm busy, I'm alone. Shui Miaomiao sighed, looking at the sword in her hand, well, she is not too idle.

When I came to the square, there were already a lot of futons, and the open-air class was really not interesting.

Shui Miaomiao originally thought that she could sit with Ning Idiot, but in the end, she wanted to find her own sect.

"Then I'll go first. ”

There are people in the same door who are beckoning to the condensation idiot, and the condensation idiot is not easy to ignore.

Shui Miaomiao nodded, and reluctantly moved to a piece of land painted as the Gu Immortal Sect.

"Hey, this. ”

The Nine Feuds, who had already sat down on the futon, waved his hand expressionlessly, and was about to walk over, when Baili Hui appeared out of nowhere, blocking Shui Miaomiao's way.

"You're not bothered. Shui Miaomiao was the first to speak: "You can't beat me, and you still block me every day." ”

"You're going to have to be stubborn. Baili Hui was choked by Shui Miaomiao's words, but laughed again in a blink of an eye, "Today's martial arts competition platform will be opened." ”

"It's going to open it, what, you're going to challenge me?"

Laughing contemptuously, Baili Hui leaned into Shui Miaomiao's ear, "I don't say dark words, I know your physical condition." ”

Grabbing Baili Hui's wrist, Shui Miaomiao said without showing joy or anger: "Since you are a Ming person, then make it clear, what do you know?"

Shui Miaomiao was injured by Wang Ren, she was not surprised when she heard about it in the Xianmeng, but there should not be many people who know about it if her soul is damaged, not to mention that she can be called Sanshui now.

I don't know what Baili looks like, so what does the words in her mouth mean.

"You and I know that. ”

Baili Hui was very satisfied with Shui Miaomiao's current appearance, and what she heard from Baili Zhengxin was that this Sanshui cultivation was so high that it was all due to drugs, and his cultivation was full of flowers······

With a sneeze, Baili Zhengxin put down the tea in her hand, she told Baili Hui that there were enough things, and it should be enough for the apprentice of Wenren Immortal.

It's a pity that she can't enter the Peach Blossom Garden in person to see her embarrassed appearance.

Baili Zhengxin didn't know that Shui Miaomiao's real situation was that her soul was damaged, but she could still inquire about Shui Miaomiao's difference when she entered and exited Shui Yunkuo so many times.

I don't know why Wen Renxian accepted such a frail person as an apprentice, is it because he has been in retreat recently, so he wants to use his apprentice to attract more attention from Xianyan Immortal!

Obviously I am not a few years older, but I am just lucky, I worshipped the Holy Patriarch as a teacher, why is it all him in his eyes!

Shengsheng crushed the teacup in his hand, and Baili Zhengxin asked people to bring a towel and wipe the blood in his hand like a nobody······

The most annoying thing is this kind of person who speaks ambiguously, and with Shui Miaomiao's frowning brows, Baili felt that the air around him was getting colder and colder.

"Why, I was so angry that I wanted to hit me. Baili waited with joy, as long as she dared to do it, she would be able to greet people justifiably.

That provocative tone really made Shui Miaomiao want to beat her a little.

"Who do you want to hit?"

At this voice, the two of them looked up in unison, and Tuo Yanjun stood aside with an expressionless face, thinking that the cold air was emitted by him.

Baili Hui instantly broke free of Shui Miaomiao's hand, moved a step to the side, and stood cautiously, how did they attract Yi Yao Lingjun, they haven't fought yet!

Compared with Baili Painting's respect, Shui Miao Miao was extremely arrogant, her eyes were white, and she said impatiently: "Something?"

"My Zang-kun. ”

"What is the Zangjun, I still hide the immortals!"

His gaze fell on Shui Miaomiao's hand, and Tuo Yanjun raised his eyebrows, "You have it." ”

This sword is called Zangjun.

Shui Miaomiao, who reacted, looked at the sword in his hand, he and Wen Renxian didn't know who was imitating whom, the saber pattern was similar, and the name was similar.

However, according to their words, it was Tuo Yanjun who imitated their Chengxian Lingjun.

"What do you think? Tuo Yanjun snorted coldly, as if he had insight into Shui Miaomiao's thoughts.

"Nothing. Shui Miao smiled and presented the Zangjun Sword with both hands, "Take your sword." ”

Why does this person named Sanshui hold Tuo Yanjun's sword, Ben has been silent since Tuo Yanjun arrived, and because he smelled the atmosphere of gossip, he began to slowly boil.

"Why didn't you come and pick it up yesterday? Yu Guang swept around, Shui Miaomiao's head was getting bigger, there were really enough rumors about Sanshui, and he was glad that he hadn't taken off the veil yet.

Taking the Zangjun sword, Tuo Yanjun took off without saying a word.

Do you think he didn't want to retrieve the Zangjun Sword yesterday? In this daytime, in the eyes of a group of female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, he was just a fragrant bun.

He remembered that the sword fell into the water last night, and immediately went back to look for it, but strangely, he seemed to be lost... He couldn't find the way to Dongyuan.

Is it because the night is too deep and I am not familiar with the Peach Blossom Spring?

When the day dawned, he found his way to Dongyuan again, but Shui Miaomiao had already come to the square.

The sword left his body, and he was not used to it, so he had to take a hard trip, and looked back at Shui Miao Miao and Baili Hui, who seemed to continue to be entangled on the ground.

Tuo Yanjun chuckled, he promised me to help you do this hundred miles of painting last night, isn't there nothing for today, right!