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"What?" The handsome Ning Qingzong disciple stood up abruptly, his eyes flickering, and his face, which had always been eagerly smiling, darkened a little, "The ceremony begins, my brother, as the Ningqing Sect... how can I not?" Together with the brothers and sisters of the master?"

The fairy servant of Xinzong bowed repeatedly that day, but he couldn't hold back the young suzerain's original words, so he was very rude. He only said something polite: "Our young suzerain has indeed been in contact with Guizong Song cultivators for a long time, and the other few An old friend will also watch the ceremony at the Tianxinzong seat in order to meet the monk Song."

How many other old friends?Ruan Chengxing's expression changed a little, he caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "Then Qiao Miao is there?"

"Exactly."

Ruan Chengxing's eyebrows were even more gloomy, and he nodded perfunctorily and said, "Okay, I understand."

When the fairy servant retreated, he kept a calm expression, found an excuse to leave the table quickly, walked quickly to a corner of the apricot forest where there was no one there, stretched out his hand and drew his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he picked out a black one from the shadow of the tree. The bat's expression suddenly turned cold.

"What are you doing here?"

The bat shook its body and broke free from the point of his sword, and immediately turned into a strange man in black clothes with narrow eyebrows, dark eyes, and a vertical line on his forehead, which is exactly the appearance of a demon, holding the blade between his two fingers, smiling Said: "Take a sword at me? My good brother, it's not because he has been pretending to be a sword for so long that he can't even remember what he is?"

The first prince died at the age of 13, and the second prince died at the age of 20 in a barren land. The demon clan now has only one emperor brother who can be called him, the third prince who is the most cunning and debauched, and acts treacherously, Wu Yan.

"Wu Yan? Why are you crazy?" Ruan Chengxing stared at him, but didn't answer, "Could it be, what's the matter...I said it a long time ago, I won't..."

Wu Yan flicked the drooping hair on his sideburns, and his eyes fell on Xinghua casually, and he cheered up after hearing his last sentence: "Well... Seriously? I heard the old bastards say you are crazy, so it is true .”

He chuckled lightly, threw away the powerless sword, and narrowed his eyes as if happily: "However, I don't have anyone's instructions this time."

"My brother's old lover is back, it's not too much for my brother to see her."

old lover?Ruan Chengxing lowered his eyes coldly, only then did he remember that there seemed to be such a thing.

Wu Yanyuan was never willing to intervene in their encounter, but sometimes he suddenly seemed to be interested, as if he had a blind righteous lover.

This has nothing to do with Ruan Chengxing, even if he couldn't see it, he didn't bother to pay attention to it: "If there is nothing else to do, just get out."

Wu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you ask who it is?"

Ruan Chengxing had already turned his back and said, "What does it have to do with me?"

Wu Yan was behind him, thought of something, suddenly smiled deeper, raised his right hand and flicked lightly, the back who walked not far away suddenly froze, and then fell straight down.

Wu Yan walked over and looked down at his stiff and disheveled younger brother. He lifted his cuffs to reveal a row of black thorns tied around his wrists, and slowly pulled out a five-inch long thorn. Slowly sent it to his chest, the tone was as gentle as a lover's whisper, as if he was talking to another person: "The thing of death and resurrection is too miraculous, you have to play old tricks to see if some people I completely forgot, didn't I?"

Ruan Chengxing's eyes widened suddenly.

Just as Song Yuan sat down again, Xu Guangyi said that he had sent someone to Ningqing Jianzong to tell Jianzong that there was no need to wait, and his tone was not without credit.

Before Song Yuan could heave a sigh of relief, Xu Guangyi turned his face to Qiao Miao, and said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence that the Buddha came first, and Qiao Daoyou..."

If there is no place for you, get out of here.

Qiao Miao smiled brightly at him, and wrapped her white arms that deceived Shuang Saixue around Song Yuan's neck again, and said with a smile: "As long as I can be with my brother, I will sit at the back, and I won't be able to see the competition." It made it." He said, with strong malicious intentions in his honey-colored eyes, he stared at Xu Guangyi, and gently pressed his tender and smooth cheeks against Song Yuan's back, staring straight at Xu Guangyi's heart.

However, Song Yuan still felt that he was like a child. He couldn't see the movements of the people behind him, but only saw Xu Guangyi's ugly face. He didn't want to cause trouble in his life, so he turned his face and smiled: "You can't spoil Miao Miao's interest, you come here , I will give you a seat, anyway, I don't like to watch competitions."

Qiao Miao looked at his eyes that were more gentle and affectionate than seven years ago, and sighed melancholy: "It's interesting to watch Bidou with Brother Yuan."

Immediately his eyes lit up: "Brother, will I be with you? Why don't you share half of the futon with me." After speaking, he shook Song Yuan's body, his voice soft and delicate.

How could a futon be enough? This prodigal seed of the Albizia Sect simply wants to sit on Song Yuan's lap.

Xu Guangyi felt that he could hardly bear it any longer. After all, this was Tianxin Sect, so he ordered hundreds of disciples to beat Qiao Miao.

Forbearance, what forbearance, really want to be a green-headed bastard?His sarcasm was almost beyond words, and he turned to Du Yi.

The Buddha could tolerate it, but he was still smiling lightly at this time, but his movements were very quick, and he drew a futon from the side and said, "Just sit next to each other. There are no four people in the Tianxin Sect who need to get four cases." rule."

Qiao Miao bit her lower lip, cast a sidelong glance at him, looked at the top of his head emphatically, and said happily, "Then...thank you, Master."

"However...Your Excellency is a Buddhist son of Fanjing Mountain. Fanjing Mountain is very famous. I heard that it is the Buddhist sect with the most incense. It is very curious."

Du nodded, still smiling: "That's ridiculous..."

"But Miao Miao... I have been practicing hard since I was a child. Brother Yuan also knows that I...have little knowledge. If there is something wrong, please forgive me, Master."

Du Yi's smile faded a bit: "No, if it's not abrupt, Brother Qiao Dao can call me Du Yi..."

Qiao Miao also showed a shy smile, but pulled Song Yuan's sleeves tighter with his hands, leaned softly on his arm, and tilted his head to look at him: "Well, it's a bit abrupt, I This is the first time I see Master, it is really a majestic treasure, if Miao Miao calls him so intimately, it would be a bit embarrassing."

Du Yi's smile became fainter visible to the naked eye.

"I just heard that... the master wants Brother Du Yuan to practice Buddhism. If he cultivates Buddhism, won't he be able to form a Taoist couple again?" A pair of bright peach blossom eyes blinked at Song Song. Yuan.

"This..."

Song Yuan wanted to answer earlier, but now he had the opportunity, he looked at Du Yi, and replied with apology: "I am troubled by everything, I have appearances on the outside, and I am tempted on the inside, it is really not the material for cultivating Buddhism."

Du Yi seemed to be about to say something, seeing his expression, he didn't know what to think of, and finally smiled slightly, nodded and lowered his eyes in silence.

Xu Guangyi immediately cheered up, and said confidently: "Tianxinzong has never had such rigid rules, so you can do whatever you want..."

Especially his Young Sovereign Xu, as the only son of Sovereign Xu, in Tianxin Sect, he can be said to have the wind and the rain, and his status is by no means comparable to that of a mere head disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

It's a pity that a voice that was clearer than an oriole and softer than a stream interrupted him in an instant. It was naturally Qiao Miao, a troublemaker, and he said cautiously with worry in his autumn eyes: "Yes, I heard that Shuangxin from the Tianxin Sect The elder took another beautiful concubine a month ago, he was really free and happy, but it's a pity that his mid-mature wife, although she is charming, no one appreciates it."

Xu Guangyi was inexplicable, could it be that Elder Shuangxin was flirtatious, and could have something to do with him, but he subconsciously said: "Since he accepted it, it must be Madam who agreed, so what does it have to do with us?"

Most importantly, it has nothing to do with you, Qiao Miao.

As soon as the words came out, Qiao Miao glanced at him with a smile, his eyes couldn't express his displeasure, as if seeing him fall into a mud pit, it's not easy to laugh unrestrainedly at this time.

"That's right, Sect Master Xu has only one child, the Young Sect Master, who is naturally precious, how can you understand me...their little girl's boudoir grievances."

Xu Guangyi was cautious this time, he stopped answering Qiao Miao's words, and only looked at Song Yuan's expression, but found that he patted Qiao Miao's shoulder at first, as if to comfort him, but after a few breaths, his expression was not serious, and he only smiled , seemed to be thinking of something pleasant.

This expression was even more unpleasant than Qiao Miao's for no reason.

He was about to open his mouth to ask questions, but at this moment, the Xianmen Baijia Competition just started.

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New character~ This is the opponent's evil monster~

Miao Miao's thousand-layer routine: [-], Brother Tie Tie~

Two, he is so old and still bald (accent) so I call him master, ah master, don’t you be angry, brother, I don’t understand the things on the side of the Buddhist cultivator, and the elders will not beat up when they are with the Buddhist cultivator You, unlike our Hehuan Sect, we only feel sorry for brother~

Three, Tianxinzong, marrying a brother who has no human rights, brother Xu has such a bad temper, he can't take concubines and domestic violence, ah, brother Xu, you won't be angry, tell the truth, Sect Master Xu is only his son, I won't beat you up if I know it, unlike our Hehuan Sect, we only feel sorry for brother~

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Yuan Yuan (with a heart on his head): When it comes to the relationship between husband and wife, I plan to tell my relatives and friends (tools for finding a husband) Amway Wuli's cute Xuexue

Cute Xuexue (dying): Wife, wife... (Hand falls down)