"The way of the world has really changed—this," a passer-by dressed as a righteous monk pointed at Lu Qianqian angrily and said angrily.

"Get up—"

"This broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you a woman actually beat this man to the ground, what kind of system is this-" The passer-by seemed to be a natural defender, and he accused Lu Qianqian with no anger on his face.

"That's-"

"It's—

"That makes sense—"

"It's so unusual—"

The onlookers spoke in favor one after another, and they all accused Lu Qianqian.

"Who are you, what nonsense are you. Lu Qianqian yelled angrily at this nonsense passerby, everyone has accumulated gold and ruined bones, and she doesn't want to ruin her reputation like this.

"Even if he's your husband, you can't beat him like that. You're too vicious as a woman. Even kittens and dogs can't do it. Passers-by's accusations against Lu Qianqian became more intense, as if she had committed a big taboo.

Qiao Xuan buried her head between Lu Qianqian's legs, wiped the crocodile's tears with her clothes, gave a thumbs up to this such a powerful passerby, and said in her heart: "Brother, I've worked hard for you, you are too righteous." ”

"Wow, this girl can hit whoever she wants, what do you have to do with it?" Lu Qianqian seemed to be carried away by shame and anger, and scolded the passerby.

"You can't say that. A hundred years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of repair can be slept together. You, you, this woman, are a tigress. This passer-by brother seemed to be on the same page as Lu Qianqian, looking at Qiao Xuan, who was crying on the ground, and scolded Lu Qianqian through gritted teeth.

"I am—" Lu Qianqian was so angry that she pointed at the passer-by brother and couldn't speak.

"How can you treat your husband like this?

"It's—"

"I've never seen a woman like this—"

Several aunts on the side also echoed the voice, and they agreed with the views of the passers-by.

"He's me-" Lu Qianqian was so angry that she was about to collapse, this idiot, when did she become her husband.

"I tell you, if you're with us. You've been immersed in the pig cage for a long time—" An aunt who was not used to seeing also stood up and scolded Lu Qianqian.

"Yes-" "Yes-"

"Dip in the pig cage, dip in the pig cage, dip the pig cage—"

It seems that the emotions of the onlookers have been aroused by this passer-by, and they all raised their fists to denounce Lu Qianqian, as if they wanted to drown her with smearing.

"Dip in the pig cage, dip in the pig cage, dip in the pig cage, dip in the pig cage, dip the pig cage, dip the pig cage" The passer-by took the lead in his mouth. That momentum is really terrifying.

Even if it is a proud girl like Lu Qianqian, people who are used to the five elements can't help but feel a little weak.

Women, they all want to save face, this situation is too embarrassing.

Lu Qianqian's angry face was like an emoji, and in an instant, it turned from anger to a smile, slowly squatting down, although smiling but gritting his teeth, twisting Qiao Xuan's ear with his hand and saying, "You fool." What the hell are you going to do?"

Lu Qianqian tugged Qiao Xuan's ear, as if she wanted to twist it off, Qiao Xuan's mouth opened wide, and she followed the direction that Lu Qianqian was dragging in. hugged forward, and hugged Lu Qianqian in her arms, screaming in pain while touching her plump body.

"Hey I. You let go of me, let go of me - let go. Lu Qianqian was like a panicked little girl, punching and kicking Qiao Xuan. But he couldn't escape his grasp.

"Then are you still beating me?" Qiao Xuan smiled, grabbed Lu Qianqian's shoulder, and pushed her away.

"I won't beat you—" Lu Qianqian pinched Qiao Xuan's chin with her hand and said viciously.

"Ah, thank you—thank you, fathers, and elders, thank you—" Qiao Xuan suddenly grabbed Lu Qianqian's little hand, stood up, and pulled Lu Qianqian to bow to the crowd of onlookers around him to thank him, especially the righteous passer-by.

"Live a good life—"

"That's just like words—"

"Isn't that what happens—"

When passers-by saw that Qiao Xuan and the two were reconciled, they all talked one after another, and then dispersed, and went to work separately. In an instant, the streets returned to their original order.

"Daughter-in-law, are you so good?" Qiao Xuan pulled Lu Qianqian's little hand and hugged her with a happy face.

Lu Qianqian struggled aggrievedly, but she still had to laugh with her.

"Hey, the prodigal girl doesn't change her money. The passer-by said a word and turned and walked away.

"Hmph-" After everyone dispersed, Lu Qianqian snorted and shook off Qiao Xuan and walked away.

Qiao Xuan followed behind him with a sinister smile.

After Qiao Xuan and Lu Qianqian left, the two Demon Sect monks dressed up and glanced at each other, and then hurriedly walked out of the trumpet.

After staying at this mouth for a day, Lu Qianqian didn't find the person she was looking for, her damaged immortal veins were only restored to three layers, and it was impossible to go deep into the Hurried Mountain again, but she didn't want to leave and go back now, so she wouldn't be laughed at.

So she decided to find a place to heal her wounds and wait for the other monks.

Wait until it's almost recovered. Lu Qianqian took Qiao Xuan, a follower, and planned to pay attention to it for one night in a dilapidated courtyard.

Lu Qianqian didn't bother to pay attention to Qiao Xuan, so she found a hayfield and meditated.

Qiao Xuan is not a stabilizer, and he did his best job again, setting up a pile of dry firewood, lighting a fire, catching a few turkeys, and making barbecue.

Qiao's barbecue is naturally worthy of its name, and after a while, it will be full of aroma.

Lu Qianqian asked about this tempting aroma, even though she was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, she couldn't help but be aroused, but she still closed her eyes and didn't look at Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan smiled, tore off a chicken leg from the cooked roast chicken, and said angrily to Lu Qianqian, who closed his eyes and recuperated: "Come, eat a chicken leg." ”

"I don't eat—" Lu Qianqian opened her eyes and saw the chicken leg handed over by Qiao Xuan, pushed it away, and said impatiently.

"If you don't eat now, you'll be hungry in a while, come, eat a chicken leg." Qiao Xuan's face was cute, and he seemed to be very concerned about Lu Qianqian, and put the chicken leg in front of her.

"I'm telling you, if I don't eat, I won't eat, I warn you, I'll leave here tomorrow, and if you follow me again, I'll kill you, do you hear? Lu Qianqian seemed to be provoked by Qiao Xuan, pushed Qiao Xuan's chicken leg away, pointed at Qiao Xuan with her finger and said viciously, it seems that she has been bullied by this stupid boy these days, and even she didn't notice it, she became more and more angry, which is really unimaginable for a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage. (To be continued......)