Chapter 127: The Stink

In order to watch the excitement, even Meng Yuchen, the iceberg male god who was respectful and distant in the past, dared to rely on it, and He Xiaoting felt that she had sacrificed a lot.

Especially when he met several disciples of the main peak in front of the gate, he suddenly felt that his little face was burning in a panic.

Emma, how could the chief senior brother lack a junior brother, she didn't even find a good reason, and I don't know if Senior Brother Meng would laugh at her in secret.

There was an urge to turn around and run away.

In the end, the heart that wanted to see the excitement prevailed, and He Xiaoting greeted everyone with a smirk and successfully blended in.

"Senior Sister Ah Zi," Kong Yihua approached with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you ...... again"

"I'm not fat!" He Xiaoting grabbed the conversation and said very seriously, "I haven't eaten a lot of meat these days, and I have practiced swords in the morning." ”

Kong Yihua was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I didn't mean that, I wanted to praise you for being beautiful again." ”

"Oh," He Xiaoting didn't feel embarrassed when she made a mistake, but said calmly, "Thank you, Senior Sister Kong, for your compliment." ”

The corners of Meng Yuchen's mouth, who was walking at the forefront, twitched, this girl is really calm, it seems that she often encounters such situations, and she is used to it.

No flight was allowed in the city, so the group had to hurry to the place where the conflict occurred, and before they could get close, they saw a lot of people gathered around, obviously watching the excitement.

He Xiaoting smiled, no matter what era it is, watching the excitement is people's preference.

There are many people, and it is undesirable to squeeze in directly, Meng Yuchen can only let go of his divine sense and use the coercion of Jindan to make the onlookers make way for him.

"Following Senior Brother Meng is majestic," Kong Yihua muttered in a low voice.

"Mmmm," He Xiaoting nodded her little head in agreement, "It's better to be Senior Sister Kong, and you can often enjoy such treatment." ”

However, she was not envious, the third senior brother was already cold enough, and Senior Brother Meng was even worse, if everyone around her was so virtuous, wouldn't she be frozen into a popsicle.

Slandering in her heart, a smelly hidden weapon suddenly flew in front of her, and He Xiaoting subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

It's not good, what if it's a thunderball, she doesn't want to be blown up to the bones.

Fortunately, she was not unlucky, and she only encountered an ordinary hidden weapon.

Ordinary ghost!

He Xiaoting was very resentful, she had been closed in the Danfang for so long, and finally came out to see the excitement, but she was almost hit by stinky shoes.

Why do monks take off their shoes when they fight?

Why!

That's right, the two sides of the conflict have not ceased fighting, and they are about to fight into black corns, they will fight in close quarters when their spiritual power is exhausted, and they will find weapons nearby when their magic weapons are broken, and they will not even let go of the shoes they wear on their feet.

It can be said that it is very unsophisticated.

In the case of both sides losing their minds, accidental injuries are inevitable, He Xiaoting is not the first, but the most unlucky one.

Ma Dan, who will tell her why there are still monks who have athlete's foot in the cultivation realm where she can easily take care of herself in the cleaning technique, it is really unscientific.

I threw away my smelly shoes in a fit of rage, and after using three or four cleaning techniques in a row, I still felt dirty.

Hey, even people who don't have a habit of cleanliness will fall into a psychological shadow!

Kong Yihua, who was originally very close, shrunk his neck and secretly moved two meters to the side.

The action is too obvious, and the person concerned is caught right.

"Haha," Kong Yihua said with a wry smile, "I want to help my junior sister find out where the culprit is." ”

He Xiaoting said expressionlessly, "Sensei, I dislike it myself, I can understand your thoughts." ”

The corners of Meng Yuchen's mouth twitched even more when he heard this, and he almost couldn't control his laughter, but fortunately, he paid attention to his external image and swallowed the smile back into his stomach with difficulty.

The little girl is young, she must be very angry when she encounters such a thing, and as the chief senior brother of the sect, she must seek justice for her.

"Ahem, who threw the shoes, stand up yourself. ”

The two waves of people who caused a conflict had already been shocked by the coercion of the late Jindan monks, and they didn't dare to slack off, and looked at a certain female cultivator with pigtails.

Wearing a long pink dress, standing barefoot on the ground shivering.

She was the one who threw the shoes.

He Xiaoting's cultivation is low, and she can't see that the pigtail children's cultivation is He Xiuwei, but she vaguely feels that she is not much stronger than herself, and she should have just built the foundation.

But no matter what, the other party is also a foundation building monk, and his cultivation is a few steps higher than her.

So the question is, should she act as if nothing happened?

Of course not!

With Senior Brother Meng here, if you really fight, even if you can't fight, it's okay, and you won't lose your life.

"Apologize!" He Xiaoting said to the pigtailed children with a straight face, "It's okay to fight and make trouble in the city, and you also abuse biological and chemical weapons and kill yourself." ”

The pigtailed child Xiu blushed, even if she didn't know what a biological weapon was, but she also knew that the other party thought she was stinky, and she seemed to be able to feel the mocking gaze thrown from all directions.

At this moment, hatred overpowered the fear of Brother Jindan, and she glared at He Xiaoting angrily, "Shut up, don't blame me for talking nonsense." ”

He Xiaoting rolled her eyes, "Zhuji is amazing, if you want to bully me, it depends on whether my senior brothers and sisters agree." ”

"That's it," Kong Yihua echoed very face-savingly, "My Ah Zi is young, but it's not something that a cat or a dog can bully casually." ”

The pigtailed child is furious, she is also a petty person, otherwise she would not have just built the foundation and came to the 100,000 mountains to play, and she also disagreed with others and had conflicts.

"Senior Brother Song, what are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you hurry up and teach them a lesson for me!"

"Senior Sister Min, calm down," Song Wei said embarrassedly, "I can't beat the next few Jindan monks, or forget it." ”

White with gold trim and a small golden sword embroidered on the cuffs, this is the symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect's personal disciples.

Especially Meng Yuchen, who has an iceberg face, is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Wu Minmin was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Senior Brother Song, you are so useless, how can you grow the ambition of others to destroy your own prestige, don't forget what my father asked you to do!"

Song Wei gritted his teeth and didn't speak, he was dignified and real, but he was reprimanded in public by a monk who had just built a foundation, so he was naturally aggrieved.

Senior Sister Kemin has a Yuanying monk father to protect her, what can he do.

"Hey, don't change the topic," He Xiaoting was not interested in looking at people's nests, "I want to apologize to everyone first, I am embarrassed to take off my shoes because of the smelly shoes, I don't have any points in my heart!"

Again and again, the smell of shoes was emphasized, which successfully detonated Wu Minmin's reason.

"Dead girl, I'll let you talk nonsense!"

With both hands pinching, he summoned a two-headed snake, pointed at He Xiaoting and said, "Xiaoqing, this is your dinner today." ”

"Snake!" He Xiaoting's little face turned white, and she hid behind Kong Yihua with a smoke, "Senior Sister Kong, save your life, kill it, and I'll make you a snake soup." ”

The power of a foodie is infinite, even if she is afraid of snakes, it does not reduce her love of food.

Kong Yihua couldn't cry or laugh, drew his sword to block the two-headed snake, and didn't forget to tilt his head and instruct, "Ah Zi, you step back a little, don't affect my performance." ”

"Okay," He Xiaoting obediently hid behind Meng Yuchen, only poked out her little head and shouted, "Senior Sister Kong, come on, don't worry about me." ”

It was Senior Brother Meng who agreed to take her to see the excitement, so how should her safety be guaranteed.

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