Chapter 453: Playing with Mud
For a while, there were three women left in the room, and Banxian Yao said, "Xiao Mo, why?"
Mo Liunian said: "I am not suitable for him. ”
Banxian Yao said: "There is no one in this world who is more suitable for my brother than you." ”
Jiang Xiyan also said: "Thousands of gold are easy to get, true love is rare, you have lived and died together, what else can hinder you?"
Mo Liunian said: "I ....... with him There is no future. ”
Banxian Yao said: "What nonsense." ”
Mo Liunian said: "I ...... with him It's just that we may be lucky enough to have a journey, but we will not have a future. ”
Banxian Yao sighed, "Wu Hao and I are different from each other, you and the eldest brother have no obstacles, why do you want to do this." ”
Jiang Xiyan looked at Mo Liunian with a look of wanting to cry, and said, "Xiao Mo must have her concerns about doing this, no matter what happens in the future, let them do it now." ”
Mo Liunian thought for a while and said, "I'll go see the little half-immortal." ”
Jiang Xiyan nodded, "Go ahead." ”
Mo Liunian found him in Xiao Banxian's room, but it seemed that he was a co-worker.
I saw the co-workers squatting in the big wooden barrel and burying their heads in the mud, and Wuzhi was helping to add mud and water on the side.
When Wujian saw Mo Liunian, he stood up and shouted, "Little Sister Mo." ”
The co-foreman didn't reply: "He's asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
Mo Liunian said: "You let him get up." ”
The co-worker finally raised his head, "Hey, didn't you reject him, what are you doing with him again?"
Mo Liunian raised his hand and patted the Gonggong Lingtai, and the Gonggong felt a purple light wrapping him, and the Gonggong said: "You little girl, let me go quickly." ”
But no matter how much he shouted, the sound could not be heard, and he could not perceive everything outside, the co-workers were completely isolated, and as soon as the soul of the co-workers left, the soul of the little half-immortal had to dominate the body.
Xiao Banxian was surprised by Mo Liunian's manipulation of the Mixed Yuan Bead, and he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Mo, I understand what you mean. ”
Mo Liunian said: "No, you don't know. ”
The little half-immortal was stunned, and Mo Liunian said to Wuji: "Wuji, you go out first, I have something to tell your brother." ”
Unsullied replied and retreated.
Mo Liunian said at this time: "Little half-immortal, I am not rejecting you. ”
The little half-immortal didn't understand what Mo Liunian meant, and Mo Liunian said: "I have a feeling that I have no future with you. ”
The little half-immortal said: "How can you count if you feel like this kind of thing." ”
Mo Liunian said: "Then you like me is not a feeling?"
Xiao Banxian was really asked by Mo Liunian, he never knew that she was also so sharp-toothed.
Xiao Banxian Zhengse said: "It's okay, if we really can't be together in the future, then I will create a future for you again." ”
Mo Liunian knew that what the little demi-immortal said was serious, and such a serious little demi-immortal did not have the slightest flashiness, this was his promise to her.
Mo Liunian said: "Okay, then I'll wait." ”
Xiao Banxian looked at Mo Liunian, in the final analysis, because he didn't give her a sense of security, so that she didn't believe that she could have a future with him. For the sake of Mo Liunian, the little half-immortal also has to become stronger.
Mo Liunian smiled gently, "Now that there is a crisis, let's solve the matter in front of us first." ”
The little half-immortal said: "Okay." ”
Really explained the matter, the little half-immortal's mood improved, he originally thought that Mo Liunian's refusal was because he didn't like him, this was the first time that the little half-fairy was emotionally attached to a girl, he was very disappointed before, but he didn't plan to give up, if he gave up so easily, it wouldn't be his little half-immortal.
Grandma Liang immediately stopped talking, the surrounding ladies sneered softly, Mrs. Liang loosened her tightly locked brows, and smiled shallowly like melting snow, Grandma Liang turned her head to look at Liu's gratefully, and the third grandmother also secretly raised her eyes to look at Minglan , but Mo Lan had a complicated expression, looked at everyone for a while, and looked out the window in a daze.
When Yang Ding was about to quietly withdraw his hand, Qin Yun moved. The bright moonlight illuminated the faint mist of grass smoke more and more thinly, and on the girl's face, it clearly reflected the bright color like peach blossoms. When Yang Ding was slightly stunned, Qin Yun had already sneered, buried his head between his arms and wrists, and no longer knew whether he was ashamed or angry. This girl never fell asleep!
The silly girl actually knew that she was blushing, so she twisted and moved over, and Cuiwei picked up Minglan one by one, and slowly walked outside, along the way, Cuiwei couldn't help but joke about Xiao Tao, Minglan was listening to the funny, and slightly relieved some of the boredom in her heart.
Cang Ji seemed to have learned something, so she lay back on the couch and laughed alone. He turned to look at Jinglin again, only to feel that the young man seemed to be caged in light, becoming both within reach and out of reach. Even if such a Jinglin demeanor and gaze were cold, it made Cang Ji still feel that his heart was soft.
She was ashamed and annoyed, holding her spring palace figure and standing on the side, holding her forehead, she fell into the couch. The girl was buried in the mattress, pressing her picture book, her face was connected to her neck, and it was already red. With the wild laughter outside, she only felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life.
After Feng Xia lay down, she opened her eyes and looked at Youqing who was asleep for a while, and secretly smiled before closing her eyes. Youqing rolled over and rested his hand on Feng Xia's mouth, as if he had slapped his sister. Feng Xia fell asleep like a kitten, obedient and quiet, motionless.
He smiled slightly, his white face was as soft as ice and snow, soft as a clear lotus, and his slightly cool fingers touched the messy hair in front of his forehead, gentle as before, which made people can't help but feel attached to it, and then wondered if it was my hallucination that he scolded me so much yesterday.
At this look, Ning Buyin was used to seeing Gu Yanyan's true face, but it was okay, but Xiao'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on the beautiful melon seed face with skin like snow, bright eyes like stars, and unparalleled beauty, and she paused for a second or two before coming back to her senses, and said with a smile: "I know why you want to change your face now, if you use this face to walk outside, it is really unsafe." “
After a moment of silence, the two glanced at each other, and laughed out loud, He Hongwen's handsome eyes burst out like a spring lakeside, and the people who watched it were warm, and he sighed heavily: "It's not easy to be a doctor." “
Yang Ding muttered to himself in a low voice, smiled lowly, and the sourness rolled up again, coming and going, all of them were the pale Biluo, shadow-like snuggling behind Murong Chong, intertwining her ten fingers with Brother Chong, and toasting him with a glass of loveless wine.
After Jiang Ruoshui finished speaking, he glanced at Xia Xiyan quite meaningfully, and Xia Xiyan immediately responded with a bright smile. Tacit understanding is the best state when competing, understanding each other, and more importantly, understanding each other.
Cong Rong felt furious when he saw him smiling, obviously he was still as warm as jade, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were so gentle, and his face was lazy and leisurely, but there was a bright calculation in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Above this sea of clouds, in addition to a large group of white lions, there are even legendary unicorns, green dragons, vermilion birds, thousand-year-old spirit grass full of aura can be seen everywhere, and even the blue sunflower spirit flower that they are looking for in the jade slip is also blooming everywhere here, a group of fairies in colorful clothes float around with flower baskets, sprinkle the petals, fall to the ground, and become high-grade spirit stones.
It stands to reason that in this case, as the only man with green leaves, he will generally be surrounded by Qunfang in the middle to enjoy the blessings, however, at this moment, the man in white in the pavilion is not only standing with his back to the women, standing alone against the railing, and his back like a green pine is almost stiff and straight, and before he has seen his face, he can already feel the cold arrogance that emanates from him.
Inside the hall, thirty or forty high-ranking disciples stood on both sides, and the four elders sat at the end of the main hall. Master and Shingo stood behind them. As soon as Xue Zhi entered, everyone's eyes swept over in unison. The further she went, the more her head was buried.
Gradually, inside and outside the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion of Xiangyun Mountain, more and more people came. Bai Xiaochun was in the crowd, listening to the uproar of the people around him, looking at the ten stone tablets, he rarely did not join in the cheers, but a trace of indescribable emotions rose in his heart, he stood there silently, with a smile on his face, this smile was not proud, not proud, some were just simple and happy.
The bazaar is lively, many monks set up stalls along the river, and the world of cultivating immortals is not as good as ordinary women who don't like to go out. There are also many female cultivators here, ascetic women dressed in sectarian costumes, and charming female cultivators dressed like fairies. Most of the male monks are dressed in sect clothes, and some are carrying giant swords, Senior Sister Xia Ying said that those who carry giant swords are the sword cultivators of the Jian Qianmen, and there are also some strange people, Xiaochun looks strange, this is the first time she has really come into contact with all kinds of characters in the world of cultivating immortals.
Queen Shi Shanyun is sixteen years old this year, with a middle-aged appearance, with a dignified smile on her round face that is still a little immature, and she looks like a gentle person. She was wearing a dark cyan Zhai robe with a cloud dragon pattern, and a golden crown of nine dragons and four phoenixes. Between the eyebrows, there is some pride in the spring breeze. Many of the ladies who saluted at the bottom had admiration on their faces, and even a few of them had a faint sense of injustice.
Chong Xuezhi was originally very sorry and a little scared, but when his gaze passed by the Spirit Sword and Xue Yan, he paused. Lin Fengzi was frightened by the corpse, wrapped around her father's arm and coquettishly, and the elders and senior brothers and sisters around her were coaxing her.
The one who fell was a disciple of Huashan, who originally had the advantage, but at this moment he was lying on the platform, his face was covered with colorful bubbles, his body was convulsed, and when he saw this scene, many people couldn't help but cover their mouths and want to vomit. When the host Shaolin abbot went up to check, he had already lost his breath.
My mother hunched over, led me back two steps, and followed the lady in Tsing Yi to the next seat. Honestly sat beside her mother, sighed softly, and looked out of the water pavilion. Not far away, there is a cool hall in the middle of the lake, and there are bright lights and voices everywhere.
Zhu Tao looked under the moonlight, and the more he felt that the wind god was peerless, clear and beautiful like a fairy. The black woman stood in front of the flower forest, laughing with her fingers. The peach blossoms on the tree were swept away by the girl's sword blade, and many broken petals of the broken flowers brought up by the people were flying and falling, reflecting the moon and shining, which was very beautiful.
Bai Xiaochun put away the jade slip, with expectation in his eyes, turned around and left, walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, and went back to the courtyard directly.
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