Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 318: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (83)

"Qingcheng, it's your turn!" Just as a few people were joking, Wang Xijue arrived.

"Yeah. Let's go!" Qingcheng tilted his head and led everyone to the fifth battle platform.

On the big screen below the fifth battle stage, the names of the duels have been transformed: North Bank Fu Fengyue Nishang vs. South Bank Fu Fengyue Qingcheng
"What! It turned out to be a duel with the eldest lady!" Xiao Cui'er was startled when she saw the name on the big screen, and even the moon shadow behind her frowned so imperceptibly.

Qingcheng glanced at the crowd thoughtfully. Sure enough, Yue Nishang was looking at them from a few disciples away. Her eyes were indescribably weird, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised at her.

"Qingcheng, do you want me to find a way to transfer you away, I'm afraid things will be deceitful!" Wang Xijue knew that they had never been on good terms, and when they first met Qingcheng, her face was ruined by the mother of this month's neon clothes.

"It's okay! In fact, I don't like to fight and kill. But if someone wants to pick trouble, I'm not a soft persimmon!" Qingcheng waved his right hand, interrupting Wang Xijue.

"Then be careful! If something is wrong, stop immediately, and don't be brave!" Wang Xijue was still worried, and urged him earnestly.

"I will."

Qingcheng smiled slightly at the crowd, and flew up into the air, "When I come back victorious, let's cook hot pot!"

"Alright!" Tweety clapped her hands.

Wang Xijue looked at the flying woman with a gentle face, and somehow felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart, as if Qingcheng would really never go away and never return like a bird.

As if to reassure himself, he shouted at Qingcheng's back, "I'll wait for you!"

"Haha. Brother Liu'er, look at how unpromising your youngest is." Cui'er pulled Xiao Liu'er over and bit his ear.

Xiaoliuer didn't stop talking the whole time, and kept eating the snacks that Qingcheng distributed to him for fear of expiration.

"Tweety, what kind of moss is delicious, take a bite." Xiao Liuer didn't answer, but stuffed a piece of seaweed into Xiao Cuier's mouth.

"I just know how to eat, I just know how to eat!" Xiao Cuier chewed seaweed and nodded Xiao Liu'er's head with a look of disgust.

Xiaoliu'er touched his forehead in grievance.

"Give me another piece." Xiao Cui'er finished eating, and calmly ordered Xiao Liu'er.

"I'll just say it's delicious, but you still don't believe me!" Xiao Liu'er was instantly happy, as if she had found a bosom friend, and immediately stuffed another piece into Xiao Cui'er's mouth.

Yueying, Yuexiang, and Wang Xijue were fed a lot of dog food by the two of them, and they all stayed away from them in disgust.

the same moment.

In Wang Zudao's cave.

Gu Lao Mo finally controlled all the disciples who planted the wood seeds.

"Go and report to your ancestor that Wang Xijue needs to see you in an emergency!"

"Yes, Master."

The disciple who had been planted with the wood seed was now in the state of a half-corpse puppet, and could only obey orders dumbly. He nodded and turned to the cave where Wang Daozu retreated.

He opened the first level of the cave with his hands, walked up a ten-meter-high step, turned left and stood in front of a wooden door.

Suddenly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, veins popped out on his face, and he struggled to slap his face with his right hand!
"Hmph, how dare a little Foundation Establishment disciple resist! Be my ancestor's puppet obediently!" Suddenly, Gu Laomo's grinning laughter came from his mind.

Gradually, the struggling look on his face faded, and he returned to his dull look.

"Old Ancestor, Peak Master Wang is in a hurry to see you!"

"See you!"

(End of this chapter)