Chapter Eighty-Seven: Orange Leaf Grass

Spring in the north is not as humid as in the south, and although southerners may feel a little uncomfortable with a dry nose when they first arrive, there are still many people who like the dry evenings in Penglai, where the monks come out in groups, even if it is a temporary stall.

This kind of movement is not only for fun, but more importantly, it is a way for the elders of various sects to take their young disciples around to socialize and build a good relationship.

However, this kind of activity is rarely attended by the senior disciples of Penglai Kunlun, and in a sect of that level, the elders must be guiding the disciples to cultivate, and they don't bother to participate in it at all.

What they didn't know was that the elders of Kunlun got together for a tea party all day long, chatting from morning to night, and today they finally pulled Su Rongjun over and gathered a table to play northern mahjong.

The crisp collision sound of the clattering and clattering spread from the south of the courtyard to the north of the courtyard, and the penetrating power was extremely strong, and the disciples could not cultivate even if they wanted to.

What's more, the disciples are all like wild horses that have broken free from the reins, changing their clothes and mixing into the crowd to play, the sky is so dark, unless their eyes are on other people's faces, who can see it.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, causing people next to them to stop and stop.

The commotion was not the kind of surprise that the onlookers were talking about, but more like someone choking the neck and waiting for it to leave before letting out a scream of disbelief.

Lu Wendi, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, was visiting the elders of the various sects with his master, and this time he was not only here to participate in the sword test of the Hundred Gates, but also to try his luck to see if he could meet the "sweet and sour pork ribs and white fungus soup" that had been transferred to him ten Xuanli Pills.

The sweet and sour master has many fans today, and he is just one of the very inconspicuous ones, few people know that he is the first business reached by the sweet and sour master.

Even though I have seen a lot of Dan Xiu these days, it is really the best technique of the sweet and sour master.

They were drinking tea at a tea stall, when suddenly there was silence in front of them, and all the noise and shouting came to an abrupt halt, replaced by whispering and silent communication of eyes.

"Wendy, what's going on up front, you go and see. ”

The elders of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect naturally would not crowd to the front without grace because of the slightest movement, this kind of thing should be left to the apprentices, and it was more important to talk to the elders of the Qing Sect.

Luwendy answered, trotted to the periphery of the crowd, and finally saw what was going on inside.

There were three people shopping in the middle, and wherever they went, the crowd in front of them would automatically open a way for them, and no one dared to approach them.

The crowd they passed by didn't even dare to squeak, and only after the three of them left, did they dare to let go of their throats and whisper to discuss.

These three people, two of them are dressed in the white clothes of Penglai disciples, and looking at the patterns of the clothes, their identities are extremely high, a man and a woman, although the sky is too dark to see their faces clearly, but according to their age and body shape, they can know that these two people are the closed disciples of the Penglai Sect Master, Jiang Muling and Bai Yan.

It's hard to see this pair of brothers and sisters, let alone together!

Another men's costume is all blue moire, no one in the Xiuzhen world knows, the symbol pattern of Penglai is the waves, and Kunlun is the moire, this is a Kunlun disciple!

Although everyone doesn't know who this person is, the people who can come to the Hundred Gates Conference are not only the participants, but also the disciples of Kunlun's key training.

Then, when two men and a woman go shopping together, it is easy to think of two men competing for their beloved woman, especially the pair of brothers and sisters who have been rumored.

This would have been a good opportunity for the masses to sit in the first class and eat melons and bet, but do you think about it, would the threesome alone make other people react like this?

That's right, the reason why everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to make a sound was their strange posture.

Not walking side by side, not with two people holding arms, but like children, hand in hand.

If Bai Yan and one of the men are holding hands, it can be said that it is the love of a young couple or something, and maybe everyone will unconsciously show an aunt's gossip smile on their faces.

But the most interesting thing about this operation is that the three of them are hand in hand.

The Kunlun disciple is still the one in the middle, holding one in each hand, which depicts a children's song very vividly.

"A chicken in the left hand ~ a duck in the right hand ~ There is a fat doll on his back ~ babbling ~ "

This song invariably comes to everyone's minds, and it can't be dissipated magically.

You don't understand, what is the situation, how can it be explained?

Everyone's shock at "Jiang Muling is willing to hold hands with others" is far greater than "two men holding hands", and Bai Yan didn't say a word beside him, as if he was used to it.

The relationship between the gate faction is chaotic.

Lu Wendy was crowded by the crowd, and accidentally fell to the front, almost falling at the feet of the ice, but fortunately was pulled in time.

"Be careful. "Oh my God! Jiang Muling! Isn't he usually ignoring people? Is he in a good mood today?

Because Luwendy is the closest to the three of them at this moment, he is also the one who can see their expressions most clearly.

Jiang Muling is not as impersonal as everyone says, and even ...... It's still a little mild, though the voice is still cold.

Bai Yan is really cute! And in the face of such a little sister-like person, who can have evil thoughts?

It's just that your face is not very good, and you haven't rested enough?

The young man in the middle looks neutral, the kindest one, that kind of look, if it's a woman, probably men will be tempted.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Luwendy quickly retreated, but when he looked up, he smelled a scent.

It's a faint scent, smelling a bit like orange sweetness, but it's so sticky that it won't get off for days.

This taste, as a die-hard fan of the sweet and sour master, is very easy to discern, because the sweet and sour master's little white porcelain bottle has this fragrance.

He and the sweet and sour master use the same incense?

Luwendy watched the three of them go away, and a doubt gradually rose in her heart.

If Qi Bing knew that she always secretly took it from the courtyard of Artemisia Artemisia Real Pills, and put it into the incense burner to freshen the air, it would make people suspicious, and she would rather endure the smell of medicine than smoke it!

"Boy Bing, I want to go back first......" The little sister of Bai Yan just wanted to come out to play, but she felt that she was the brightest light in the crowd along the way.

Why did Senior Brother Jiang and Young Master Yang Bing hold hands and want to take her with them?!

"Shall we send you back?"

"No, no, I can do it myself!" "You want to fall in love as soon as possible, sister, I really can't play with my brothers."

"That'...... This one is for you. Qi Bing took out a beautiful sword spike in the Naxu bag for a while, "I bought too much before, this is for the girl, but Kunlun doesn't have so many female cultivators, I see you wearing a sword, it should be a sword cultivator, right?" ”

Bai Yan didn't answer, and stammered and asked, "...... Is Young Master Bing a sword cultivator?"

"yes. ”

"I don't know...... "Well, looking at the appearance of the ice, I really don't know."

But Jiang Muling knew it! Accept this thing in front of him, even if Yang Bing didn't mean that, Bai Yan wouldn't dare.

"I think that Young Master Bing still needs to know something, otherwise it will be a bit rude. ”

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