Xiao Moling has been very depressed recently, didn't she and Youran be separated for a few days and didn't see each other? Why did such a demon suddenly appear, and he was shamelessly sticking to her family's leisurely side every day.

Ask Youran why this kid has been following her all the time lately? But Youran said that it was the master of the sect who arranged for her to take the guy surnamed Guo around to "familiarize" the sect.

He is still "familiar" with the sect, why didn't anyone take him around when he came to the sect? This is obviously a fake public and private interest! However, in the face of leisurely, clear, and translucent eyes, what should I do if I can't hold back my words?

The most annoying thing is that every time he makes a delicious meal, that guy somehow doesn't need to be greeted at all, he immediately runs over and runs faster than anyone else!

Snatching food faster than anyone else, with thicker skin than the city wall, no matter how you rush it, you can't get rid of it, Xiao Moling has been depressed lately and doesn't know who to talk to.

It's strange to say, Mo Zhaoyang's boys often grab food with themselves, but why do they just look left and right, and this kid is particularly unpleasant?

Is it because he is good-looking, and the other disciples in the sect like to compare themselves with him? Or is it because this kid moved to the side of Leisurely to be a neighbor without saying a word, and it is obvious that Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by?

Looking at the little appearance of the kid blinking a pair of peach blossom eyes and the spring breeze beside him, his heart was panicked from the inside out.

Anyway, in a word, I looked at him by myself, very, extremely, no, cool!!

Youran didn't think about it so much, anyway, life still has to be passed, and he really has nothing special to Guo Tiancheng except for the inexplicable familiarity at the beginning, just as an ordinary friend. Anyway, after waiting for the great event of the sect of Elder Taishang's tribulation, he will no longer have anything to do with Guo Tiancheng. After all, she really couldn't understand what her senior brother's appearance was like that.

Guo Tiancheng's little fox has been very proud recently, gray and proud, and the little tail is almost up to the sky. Baba followed up with the little girl, the little girl's cooking skills really didn't say, the delicious food and drink every day are really not too beautiful.

When I got up in the morning, I compared my fox waist, which was really not funny, and it seemed to be more than an inch thicker!

What do you think about the little girl? He didn't figure it out himself. I started to come in the Xuantian Sect just with curiosity and playfulness, wanting to see what a human sect like a little girl would look like.

But now he realized that something was wrong, but even he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Why is it that every time he sees Xiao Moling blocking the little girl behind him and not letting him get close to her, he is very angry in his heart, very, very angry! I can't wait to shake off Xiao Moling's hateful hand holding the girl immediately?

Why every time I saw Xiao Moling and the girl alone, I couldn't help but rush forward and separate them for all kinds of different reasons?

What is this feeling like a favorite toy being snatched away by someone else? I really don't understand!

The days passed by in a noisy manner. A few days before Xiao Moling's ceremony, the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect was very bustling, and waves of guests wearing different sects and family costumes came one after another.

The core disciples such as Mo Zhaoyang and Guo Zhongyu were in charge of welcoming the guests, and a few others such as poor Youran and Guo Tiancheng were also arrested.

Maintaining an almost formulaic smile and good posture, after a few days, leisurely only felt that his facial muscles were about to harden locally, plus soreness.

The welcoming peak of the outer gate has a quiet environment and pleasant scenery, and there are representative guests from various sects and families who come to participate in the ceremony. In a courtyard, under the hazy moon, there was a female cultivator dressed in white, whose appearance was extremely delicate and feminine, and she was very moving. She frowned slightly, as if she was troubled by something, "Tomorrow is his wedding ceremony, I don't know if he will agree......" The latter words turned into a low murmur.

Next to her stood a woman with similar clothes, small eyes and a round face, and a slightly darker complexion, who was supposed to be her fellow disciple. She seemed to know the nun's thoughts, and comforted her in a low voice, "Senior sister, don't worry. The master cherishes and loves you so much, and it will definitely be as you wish. ”

Hearing this, the white-clothed nun let go of her mind a little, and turned her gaze to the distant sword peak.