Dressed As a Grass

Would you rather not?

Of course not!

I can't get out of bed...

She put her arms around the person in her arms, her thoughts were a little dazed.

Xu is that she was in a trance for a long time, and it seemed that the room was silent for a long time.

Zhai Wangyou suddenly turned sideways: "You, are you really unwilling?"

The cold, emotionless eyes were too dark.

Xi Zhou's heart trembled, and he almost didn't dare to look directly.

"How come, if it's you, I can do it."

Such an answer made Zhai Wangyou satisfied, the dullness in his eyes faded, and there was a rare soft smile.

She got up and said lightly, "Walk with me in the Deacon Hall."

Let the disciples of the Deacon Hall see her, and there is nothing wrong with seeing her.

Xi Zhou instantly understood what she meant: "Okay."

After speaking, the person disappeared in place, and the dream grass wrapped around his wrist a few times.

Zhai Wangyou lifted his sleeves and raised his wrists.

The red sleeves reflect the lavender dream grass, and the thin stems emit a faint purple light, no, they can't be called thin stems now.

Because it's a lot thicker, it's also a lot longer.

It used to be pleasing to the eye in two laps.

Now…

She looked at the dream grass that was wrapped around her wrist three or five times, almost extending to her forearm, and she was a little lost.

Dream grass rubbed her arm with a leaf, as if wondering why she didn't leave.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the leaves that were obviously much larger than before, and said calmly: "You can control the expansion of the dream grass, and whether you can also make it shrink."

Shrink?

Xi Zhou was stunned for a moment, and vaguely understood what Zhai Wangyou meant.

She changed her mind and slowly controlled the leaves of the dream grass, Fujibe.

Dream grass thins and shortens at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returns to the way it was originally wrapped around the wrist.

Two laps, delicate

There is another secret realm, and the location is still in the Royal Sword Sect.

After a while, I saw the flying boat of the Royal Sword Sect rising, and Lu Qianlu hurried away with the accompanying disciples.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the flying boat that was far away, which could make Lu Qianlu leave the matter here and leave directly. It seems that this secret realm is extraordinary. In this way, her worries It's superfluous.

When I came to the hall of the deacon hall, the master of the law was also bidding farewell.

Zhai Wangyou walked over with a dull expression: "Trouble the elder Qingliu to tell me that the sect has a call, Wangyou also please leave temporarily."

Elder Qingliu looked solemn: "Has Fairy Wangyou ever met our hall master?"

At that time, the master of Qingchuang invited Fairy Wangyou to discuss countermeasures together, and then disappeared.

The dream grass on her wrist trembled.

Zhai Wangyou's face was calm: "As soon as we leave the hall, I have never seen it."

At that time, Qing Chuang had a ghost in her heart, and deliberately bypassed everyone and took her to the Mortal Realm Mountain, and no one knew that they had left together.

Elder Qingliu's eyes dimmed, the status of the deacon hall was getting lower and lower, and the hall master retreated three years ago.

A secret realm appeared, and unlike before, he had no reason to stop people, and he couldn't stop him if he wanted to.

The head of the hall is not there. As the only elder of the deacon hall, Qingliu has to temporarily take over the deacon hall and lead the disciples to send the people from the three major sects to leave one by one.

Back to Tianjian Sect, Zhai Wangyou went to pick up his daughter first.

"Mother, hug." Xiaoxing walked back and ran, Zhai Wangyou bent down and picked up her daughter.

Xi Zhou stretched out his sleeves and turned into a human figure when he saw that he was already on the northern mountain peak.

She opened her hand and whispered, "Elder Sister, let me hold the child."

Xi Zhou carefully hugged the little guy in her arms and walked in front with a focused look.

Zhai Wangyou slowly followed behind, quietly opening his spiritual sense, and the entire North Mountain peak was unobstructed.

Junior Sister Guanlan was meditating in her small courtyard, while Zhou Zhouzi was wiping his long sword and talking to himself in his small courtyard.

Back in the room, Zhai Wangyou received a message from Sect Master Wang, asking her to go to discuss the secret realm.

She looked at Xizhou: "You are here with Xinghui, I will come when I go."

Xi Zhou nodded and took out the swordsmanship to see that she is now in the late stage of Jindan, and she has to work hard to improve her strength.

Zhai Wangyou went down the mountain slowly and slowly, and when she was walking down the north mountain peak, she turned back suddenly.

On the hillside.

Guanlan quietly opened her spiritual sense. There was still a barrier in the room next door. She sneered and pinched it in her hands. This time she will never be stumped again.

It's done!

Spirituality covered the middle bedroom unimpeded.

Xiaoxing went back to bed.

Beside the bed, a beautiful woman was flipping through a book of swordsmanship.

It's that outer disciple, Xi Zhou.

"Ah_"

Guanlan was about to check Xizhou's cultivation, when she felt a splitting headache, she hugged her head, her eyes were full of horror.

There is a voice echoing in my mind: Junior Sister Guanlan, don't come to Beishan Peak in the future.

It's Zhai Wangyou's voice!

She wanted to open her spiritual consciousness again, but found that her spiritual consciousness was damaged, it was Zhai Wangyou.

Guanlan covered her head for a while to calm down, gritted her teeth, and ran down the mountain with tears in her eyes.

What Guanlan didn't expect was that Zhai Wangyou stood at the foot of Beishan Peak and didn't leave.

She looked at Zhai Wangyou, who was long and jaded, dressed in red, and there was a hint of shock in her heart.

"Senior sister, have you put your soul imprint on that outer disciple?" So when she used her spiritual sense to explore Xizhou's cultivation, Zhai Wangyou would be worried Wounded by Divine Soul Mark.

But why?

Guanlan was puzzled, so she asked, "Why, she's just a slightly handsome outer disciple."

Zhai Wangyou raised his eyes, his tone was cold and clear: "Call me Senior Sister Wangyou."

Guanlan laughed at herself: "But I forgot, now even the eldest sister can't be called, but the outer disciple named Xizhou can, eldest sister, you were not like this before, you were not That's right for me."

Although the former Fairy Wangyou was indifferent and difficult to approach, she treated all the disciples equally, and no one had ever been favored.

Later, a dreaming grass appeared, and now there is a vulgar and vulgar outer disciple.

Zhai Wangyou looked at her lightly, with the same expression: "Don't come to Beishan Peak in the future."

Guanlan bowed her head, did not respond, just walked forward without a word.

Zhai Wangyou stood there and watched her go away. Wasn't it like this before? What is it like? Why didn't she notice any difference.

When she arrived at the meeting room, there were already many people in it.

Sect Master Wang sat at the top, Young Sect Master Wang Junting was on the left, Guanlan was on the right, and in the center of the hall were a group of inner disciples standing. As for outer disciples, they were never qualified to participate in discussions.

Sect Master Wang saw her come in, and said solemnly: "Wangyou, Guanlan is your junior sister, she just opened up her spiritual consciousness on the northern mountain peak, you have gone too far."

The tone implied reproach, and I have always heard Guanlan tell the whole story.

Everyone's eyes fell on her.

Zhai Wangyou looked at Sect Master Wang and said lightly, "What do you mean?"

Sect Master Wang frowned, his face full of helplessness.

Wang Junting was not happy to see her cold appearance, and seeing that her father did not continue to speak, he immediately asked: "You seriously injured Guanlan's spiritual consciousness for an outer disciple, what do you mean? "

Although that outer sect disciple is good looking, why is the messenger of the flower guard Zhai Wangyou?

Zhai Wangyou looked at Guanlan, his tone was still flat: "I never took the initiative to hurt you in the slightest."

She has never had any intention of harming anyone, nor will she harm others for no reason.

Sect Master Wang stared at Zhai Wangyou for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Benzong knows that you are not malicious, Guanlan is also worried about you, you must be unintentional to hurt her, Why don't you help her restore her spiritual sense and move away from Beishan Peak after her injuries are healed."

In this way, each one took a step back, and Zhai Wangyou didn't have to follow him to the secret realm.

Zhai Wangyou looked at Guanlan, his voice did not fluctuate: "Move tomorrow."

She doesn't know whether Guanlan's exploration of Xizhou is curious or malicious, but unknown often means inappropriate, since it is inappropriate, it is not appropriate to stay in Beishan Peak.

Grace for one day, is already thinking of the old love.

The lobby was quiet for a while.

Sect Master Wang smiled when he heard the words: "Wangyou, Guanlan is now lonely and helpless, as a senior sister, you should take more care."

Seeing this, Wang Junting also pointed out: "Guanlan is so miserable, only you can rely on this senior sister, how can you be so cruel to drive her out."

When he said this, Zhai Wangyou couldn't help frowning, his eyes turned cold.

"Junior Sister Guanlan has a sect, so you don't need to look up."

Guanlan is not the only one who lost Master, and Guanlan is not a person from Beishan Peak.

Guanlan finally raised her head, her eyes widened, as if she could not believe that Zhai Wangyou was so inhumane.

She gave a wry smile, and tears appeared on her face along with the laughter: "Sect Master, Young Sect Master don't have to persuade, I will listen to Senior Sister Wangyou."

Seeing her weeping, Wang Junting couldn't help it: "Zhai Wangyou, don't talk about your affection, it's obviously your fault, it's you who hurt Guanlan, it's not rational for you to treat her Is it as it should be?"

Wang Junting said unconvinced: "Of course you are wrong, otherwise you should ask everyone."

He quietly gave the standing inner disciple a wink, and someone took the lead and bowed their heads together: "Elder Wangyou calm down."

Zhai Wangyou looked at these inner disciples, his face almost frozen into ice: "You also think that I was wrong."

The disciples bowed their heads in silence, silence was their answer, the same answer as before.

The hall was inexplicably silent, and needles could be heard falling.

At this time, some of the inner disciples raised their heads.

Zhou Zhouzi looked at Zhai Wangyou with the threatening eyes of Wang Junting: "The disciples have not witnessed this matter with their own eyes, do not know the inside information, and dare not say right or wrong, everyone is just sympathetic to the weak. ."

He didn't want to be confused with his fellow students, but he also didn't want Zhai Wangyou to think that everyone was really confused.

Looking at Zhou Zhouzi who was neither humble nor arrogant, some of them silently raised their heads to look at her disciples.

Zhai Wangyou closed his eyes and suppressed the surging blood in his eyes: "It turned out to be sympathy for the weak."

The tone of voice was indifferent to joy and sorrow, and it seemed that she simply repeated these words.

Sect Master Wang glanced at Zhou Zhouzi, his eyes sank, and he made a decision directly: "Guanlan is injured, and Wangyou is to blame. The county court will bring ten inner sect disciples, and then select a few clever outer sect disciples to serve."

"Yes, I follow the instructions of the sovereign."

Wang Junting hurriedly agreed, then looked at Zhai Wangyou provocatively and said, "I wonder if Elder Wangyou can let the outer disciple Xi Zhou accompany her, I think she is very clever."