[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

"Are you sure you want to go? You know, Shenshui Palace never allows men to enter. Let alone men, I heard that even a male fly cannot fly in there. The three of you are all men..." Su Rongrong was worried.

"No, in fact, Miss Rong Rong only needs to worry about Brother Chu." Yan Qingping said nonsense seriously, "Pindao is a monk, and Siming is still a boy."

Fang Siming looked helplessly at Yan Qingping who was talking nonsense, and silently accepted the title of "boy".

In such a tense atmosphere, the girls couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Daozhang, you are really..." Chu Liuxiang was speechless, "A monk who has a sweetheart and can get married, huh?"

The girls' eyes lit up.

"The Taoist priest has a sweetheart?!" Song Tian'er almost screamed, the light in her eyes was called "Gossip".

Yan Qingping's fair face turned red, and he glared at Chu Liuxiang fiercely and said, "Chu Xiangxiang shut up quickly!" called out.

Because of his guilty conscience, he missed Fang Siming's expression.

What happened to Fang Siming?

Fang Siming silently brushed off the white hair on both sides a little, covering his feverish ears.

It's true, he was once taught by the Huakui of Jinling, and he also hung out in the brothel of Huanchang.What kind of men and women are in love with each other, I have seen a lot.Even when he first set out on missions, he often flirted with others, and heard all kinds of love stories.I thought that I would no longer be moved by these illusory things, but I didn't expect to lose my composure because of the phrase "sweetheart"...

Blame the idiot, if you like it, you like it, why bring it up and say it...

Fortunately, no one noticed his appearance, everyone was paying attention to Chu Xiangxiang.

"Pfft—Xiangxiang, hello, Xiangxiang." The girls were amused again.

"Taoist!" Chu Liuxiang became angry from embarrassment, "Are you proud of yourself?"

Taoist Yan Yunyun Qingping: ...

Chu Xiangxiang: Come on, hurt each other.

"Come on, Xiangxiang, let's compete." Yan Qingping smiled.

"In this case, I would like to ask Taoist Master Yunyun to give you some advice." Chu Xiangxiang had already intended this, and just happened to go to Shenshui Palace together. It would be helpful to know each other's skills in advance, so we should discuss each other's skills.

However, they are doomed to fail.

A rough voice came in from outside the courtyard wall: "Old bedbug! Unexpectedly, my old Hu is here!"

Before the voice fell, the visitor had already flexibly climbed into the courtyard wall.

"Hey, they are all here! Could it be that you are welcoming my old Hu?" The visitor was unruly, unkempt, with only a pair of big and bright eyes.

"Crazy flower! Why are you here!" Chu Liuxiang's eyes lit up.

"Hey! Hu, I was halfway there when I ran into your pearl girl! I just realized that you have found the three girls a long time ago, and you didn't even know me! I thought, you must have something interesting here , I’ll be here soon.” Hu Tiehua chuckled, and then began to look around the small courtyard.

First saw three beautiful girls.

"Yo, you are Rongrong, right? You are Hongxiu! You are Tian'er!" He recognized everyone one by one, "I saw you last time, you are only this small!" He compared the height, "Now you are so tall!" You've become a big girl! Remember me?"

"You are Brother Hu!" Li Hongxiu said.

"Pfft——" Song Tian'er suddenly laughed, and while laughing, she crazily pulled Su Rongrong's sleeves.

Su Rongrong obviously understood what she was laughing at.She suppressed a smile and patted Song Tian'er's hand: "Tian'er, stop laughing... Poof."

Li Hongxiu couldn't hold back any longer: "I'm sorry Brother Hu...hahaha..."

Hu Tiehua couldn't figure it out: "What are you laughing at?"

"Okay, okay, don't laugh." Chu Liuxiang smiled and said to Hu Tiehua, "Let me introduce these two priests for you."

"It was this Daoist who saved Rongrong and the others and helped me a lot." Chu Liuxiang said sincerely, "You can call him Daoist Yunyun."

Yan Qingping: ...

"The Taoist priest next to him is also very powerful. He is Taoist Yunyun's nephew, Fang Sisi." Chu Liuxiang dragged Fang Xiaoming into the water seriously.

Hu Tiehua was puzzled: "The two Taoist priests are both immortal figures, but this name...?"

What else could be going on, your old bedbug is playing a prank.

"Two priests, this is my best friend, the kind who grew up wearing a pair of trousers." Chu Liuxiang changed the subject, "You can call him Butterfly Flower."

Hu... Hu what flower?

"It's okay to call Hua Hua," Chu Liuxiang added.

Hu Tiehua was confused: "What's the matter with you, old bug?"

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble. It's fine if you're here, Laohu, we're discussing going to Shenshui Palace."

Fang Siming couldn't be bothered to pay attention to these naive ghosts, knowing that they would continue to talk, so he simply said "farewell", patted his clothes and left.

Yan Qingping thought of the "sweetheart" who was just exposed by Chu Liuxiang, and the phrase "Fang Sisi", panicked, and stood up.

"Xiangxiang, you guys discuss it, I'll go see Siming." He said goodbye in a hurry and left.

"Ah, why are you leaving? Haven't asked him about his sweetheart yet." Song Tian'er muttered.

"What's going on with Xiangxiang?" Hu Tiehua keenly discovered the point.

Chu Liuxiang had a headache: "Well, listen to me carefully..."

"Wait, no matter what it is, you don't want me to watch your house again! You have to take me!" Lao Hu suddenly became very witty.

Chu Liuxiang: ...

They were arguing here, but Yan Qingping had already caught up with Fang Siming on the other side.

"Siming?" Yan Qingping felt a little unnatural when he fell back into his small courtyard.

"Yes." Fang Siming simply agreed, and walked to his room without looking back.

"Are you... angry? Chu Liuxiang was just joking, don't take it to heart." Yan Qingping, it was that "Sisi" just now that stimulated Fang Siming.

However, Fang Siming didn't think so much.He has indeed disguised himself as a woman, and often pretends to be his subordinate, Xia Ying, inquiring for news in Dianxiang Pavilion.In fact, he has long been used to this kind of thing, and he is far less sensitive than Yan Qingping thought.

What he was thinking... was actually that "sweetheart".

This person must be him, he still has this confidence.

Although he had already guessed that the little idiot liked him... But he still felt a little irritated by saying this suddenly.

"No, I..." Fang Siming thought for a while, but still didn't know how to say it.

"I don't care about little things like that. I'm just impatient to hear you idiots babbling on."

Forget it, making it clear that this kind of thing is not suitable for him, let's leave it to the little idiot.

Yan Qingping could only watch him enter the room, and then touched his nose.

Siming didn't even ask him who his sweetheart was...

Does he really not care at all?

Yan Qingping was extremely disappointed.

The author has something to say: I don't think there is any punishment.

I have an exam tomorrow.

I am still happily writing.

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