Chapter 137: Murong Wan'er
The nine-tailed fox girl's name is Murong Wan'er, according to her self-introduction, gender female, loves calligraphy, is a vegetarian, and is currently a golden immortal.
Why did she come to press Longshan, it was because her aunt Hong Sanniang had a hexagram, and she would meet her sweetheart here.
"Are you here to ask for marriage?" Xie Yun took a sip of immortal wine, became interested, and said, "This matter is on this emperor." ”
It's hard to talk about other things, but it's really a piece of cake for me to count marriage.
Whoever lets have a marriage book in his hand is so capricious.
Xie Yun took out the red rope, cut a section, shook it dementally, and asked, "Do you want it?"
Yue Lao with the same red rope, as long as you hold it, there is no melon that cannot be forcibly twisted together, even if you don't like it, when the time comes, take out a bundle of red rope, and the two can form a husband and wife.
Murong Wan'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded again and again.
What is the most feared thing about a crazy man and a woman?
Of course, it is a bitter crush, commonly known as unrequited love, as long as there is this red rope, no matter what it is, it will be over if it is tied.
Red rope, good thing!
"Take my senior brother's trouser belt, phew, and gold rope in exchange!" Xie Yun stretched out his hand and said.
"Do you want that broken rope?" Murong Wan'er tilted her head, "I thought you would open your mouth widely, okay, change it." ”
She got up, untied the rope that bound the curtains, and threw it to Xie Yun.
The curtain fell, and the light in the room dimmed, but it did not affect the golden glow of the golden rope.
An alternative post-magic weapon, because it accompanies Taishang Laojun all the year round, it exudes Laojun's unique golden mean, and there will be no fake.
Unexpectedly, the gold rope was so easy to get his hands on, and Xie Yun felt a little unreal.
At this time, there was a whisper of divine consciousness exchange in the courtyard.
"Big brother, why did the curtains come down in the wooden building?" asked Silver Horn in surprise.
"Second brother, if you are still there, the master should not let you go to the mortal world, as the saying goes, you are full of wine and food. Jin Jiao was moved: "In order to ask for a gold rope for our master, Uncle Shi was selfless and compensated himself." ”
Even if the silver horn is fixed, his face is still red, although he is a child, but he has a lot of theoretical knowledge, and what he should master is already a master, just wait for the body to become an adult.
The immortal's body grows slowly, it's been thousands of years, and it's still a child's body, fuck it!
When will I grow up, when will I be able to tease the fairy, worry!
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In the wooden building, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Xie Yun and Murong Wan'er heard the content of the two foolish divine consciousness exchanges clearly.
Within ten steps, the communication of divine consciousness without encryption is no different from shouting loudly.
It's too much, Bendi is married, and the girl is a big girl with yellow flowers, who can withstand the rumors of your scandal?
Dignified immortals, why are your thoughts so dirty, it seems that the overall ideological level of the court needs to be improved!
Palm Thunder two strikes.
Xie Yun casually slapped two palms outside the courtyard, and a muffled snort came, followed by a faint smell of burnt.
He warned: "People's words are terrible, and disaster comes from the mouth, so don't create scandals if you have nothing to do in the future." ”
The golden horn and the silver horn had billowing black smoke billowing from their mouths and noses, and begged for mercy with their divine senses: "Uncle Shi, we know that we are wrong. ”
"Well, that's ....... Murong Wan'er wanted to speak and stopped.
Xie Yun shook his non-existent bangs, with an expression that I understand, "It's okay, this kind of thing should be handed over to a man to deal with, you girls don't have a good impact on beating people." ”
Hey, these days, there are not many handsome guys like Bendi who are so understanding.
“emmmm。 Murong Wan'er finally couldn't help it, and pointed to the curtain that burned out two black holes by herself, "You compensate me for the curtain!"
Xie Yun was stunned for a moment, touched his nose in embarrassment, and asked, "How many spirit stones?"
"Five hundred thousand!" Murong Wan'er stretched out five fingers.
"Damn, you're robbing money!"
"Hmph, my bed curtain is a gauze curtain made of mountain snow silk, extremely light and thin, with a colorful silk thread arranged on the two Yi Bagua Array, as long as it is hung, the house is like spring all year round, very precious!"
Xie Yun felt that he had been falsely accused, and he was angry!
"Forget it, Bendi is also a person with status and status, so he won't have to fight with your old aunt for the sake of this 500,000 yuan, this peach is enough to compensate you for the curtain. ”
Murong Wan'er took the peach, and fought back with sharp teeth: "This girl has just passed her three hundredth birthday, and she has broken through to the Golden Immortal Stage, I can't afford the title of old aunt, Immortal Emperor, your old man has a long life?"
A quasi-saint, the age is at least four figures, and the probability is five figures, what face I am an old aunt, it's funny!
"Bendi is twenty-five years old this year, and he can't afford to live a long life. Xie Yun looked at Murong Wan'er who was in a state of bewilderment, and swore: "I swear by the Great Dao and do not lie about my age." ”
The color is normal, and there is no tendency to form a thunderstorm.
The Eight Desolation Immortal Emperors were in a normal state and had not been counterattacked, resulting in five decays.
", is there really a twenty-five-year-old quasi-saint in the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation?" Murong Wan'er directly burst into a foul mouth: "Is there any reason? Is there still a royal law?"
"Ahem, don't be so surprised, this emperor has broken through to the quasi-saint last year, and he has learned a lot of scriptures in the past two years, and his cultivation has been delayed. Xie Yun was brazen and continued to brag.
"Farewell!" Murong Wan'er got up and was about to leave.
There's no pressure to eat with a quasi-saint, but eating with a pervert is too shocking, and it's too easy to dampen the self-confidence of a top young talent like yourself.
Man is better than the dead!
"Ahem, old auntie, what are you going to do, sit down, you haven't told me about my senior brother and your aunt, what happened to them back then?" Xie Yun got up and grabbed people.
"Their relationship is simple and cumbersome, pure and mixed, it's all fate!" Murong Wan'er didn't really want to leave, so she borrowed the donkey from the slope, sat back, and gossiped.
Probably more than 5,000 years ago, the Lich War ended, the two races fell into full decline, and the human race had just been revived, and had not yet become the overlord of the land.
Taoist disciples, from saints to children, all went out to help the human race kill demons and demons, develop and develop again.
Taishang Laojun incarnated as a sword immortal, came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and after eradicating the evil monsters, he was elected as the city lord of Jiangshui City and guarded one side.
When the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan first arrived in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, the clansmen also traveled separately to understand the customs and customs of this plane.
Under the guidance of fate, Hong Sanniang traveled to Jiangshui City, and after falling in love with Lao Jun at first sight, the two had a husband and wife relationship, and finally had to separate for some reasons.
"What are you talking about, my senior brother is an honest man, if you really like it, how can you part with your aunt?" Xie Yun questioned.
"This version was given to me by my aunt, and I am afraid that only I know how authentic it is. Murong Wan'er lowered her voice, and after laying out the soundproof formation, she whispered: "According to my years of visits and investigations, and later when I slept with my aunt, she talked in her dreams, and I knew the truth." ”
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