One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

"Senior Sister is afraid of me?" Gu Junchao looked down at his hands, there were no stains on them.

Just like last time.

When she was about to touch her, she felt it instantly.

Even if she hides her breath, she can feel it instantly.

"Nothing, Senior Sister likes you the most." Meng Guiwen just wanted to say that you still have self-knowledge, but when the words came to his lips, he changed a sentence.

Hateful protagonist aura.

She couldn't even say bad things.

Gu Junchao looked at the perfunctory smile on Meng Guiwen's face, which did not match what she said at all.

Obviously what she did was completely different from what she said.

"Senior Sister, I will try my best to enter the inner sect during the opening ceremony in a few days." Gu Junchao remembered what the disciples of the outer sect had said in the past two days.

He seemed to be bothering her.

"Don't be so anxious." Meng Guiwen was taken aback when he heard the words, and regained consciousness a little.

Boy, you have to follow the plot.

You don't enter the inner sect until you get a Dabi a year later.

And on the day of entry, he beat up the disciples of the inner sect.

This is the correct plot flow.

You have to calm down.

Miss Ben treats you kindly, you have to dismiss it.

"Ah... and..." Meng Guiwen thought for a while, and felt that he wanted to say something in order to avoid being reincarnated.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Meng Guiwen waved his hand, turned and left.

The outer disciples who had just finished school had heard about Meng Guiyi, the senior sister of the inner sect.

The 13-year-old foundation building period.

This is a rare genius!

In the past 200 years, there have only been a few people.

Meng Guiwen staggered, and the heartbeat of the younger brother from the outer sect accelerated.

The entire Taiqing Sect was looking for Meng Guiwen, but they did not expect to be seen by their outer disciples.

Thus, Meng Guiwen was sent back to the inner sect by all the stars.

As for Gu Junchao's courtyard, it was quiet again.

-

Meng Guiwen was carried to Qianqiu Hall in Taiqing Peak.

In addition to the head, there are several peak masters.

Seeing that his apprentice was being carried up, Huai Shan could not hold back the expression on his face.

How should I put it, this is Li Qianqiu Hall, where the head of the sect lives.

It is also the most sacred place in the entire Taiqingmen.

There was no other way, Huai Shan had no choice but to go forward in person to wake up Meng Guiyi, who was caught up in the sedan chair.

Meng Guiwen opened his eyes when he heard his master's voice.

Then I saw several elders hanging on the wall.

She blinked.

Looking down, he saw the head of Xiangling in front of the main hall.

She got up staggeringly, and saluted staggeringly.

Even those peak masters and sect masters couldn't bear to ask her to salute seeing her wobbly appearance.

"That's all, it's my decision to call you here today. After the opening ceremony is over in a few days, I will let you enter the Sword Tomb to choose a sword." Xiang Ling smiled, Xu Shi just broke through, so his body couldn't bear it.

This is also human nature.

When Meng Guiyi heard that she was being asked to enter the Sword Tomb to choose a sword, she didn't react for a while.

What's the matter with these people?

Why didn't they follow the plot one by one?

Sooner or later, she was sent back to March [-]th by this group of people.

No matter what happened to me before, as long as it was not in the plot, these people would not have much reaction.

Sure enough, there is a problem with reincarnation?

"I would like to thank the master for your love, but you must be careful when choosing a sword. This disciple is promoted. If you rush into the sword mound to choose a sword, if you choose a bad sword, you will let the master, as well as the master and all respected ones. Disappointed.

Why don't you just give my spot to someone else, the disciple wants to wait until next year's Grand Competition before entering the Sword Tomb to choose a sword. "

Meng Guiwen's words were righteous, and he was always thinking of his master.

Let the peak masters and elders of each peak nod in satisfaction.

They used to think that Meng Guiwen was too arrogant and didn't know how to be humble.

Now it seems that her mind is more stable.

If you don't go at this time, it will be delayed until next year.

"We have also thought about what you are thinking about. The swords in the sword mound are not bad. If you are lucky and choose a sword with great power, it will do you no harm.

Even if it is not a powerful sword, the swords in this sword mound are all supported by the aura of Hongfu Xianshan, so there will be no difference. "

A benevolent smile appeared on the head's face.

It seems that after hearing Meng Guiwen's words, he is more satisfied with Meng Guiwen's current situation.

Meng Gui was stunned.

No...she doesn't want a good sword! ! ! ! !

A good sword is useless to a villain like her cannon fodder.

"But..." Meng Guiwen wanted to say something, but found himself speechless.

"Yes, Huai Shan thanked the master for my apprentice." Huai Shan glanced at Meng Guiwen, and then took a step forward, accepting the proposal of Master Xiang Ling.

Meng Guiwen felt aggrieved.

She reached out and tugged Huai Shan's sleeve, but Huai Shan carried her out of Qianqiu Hall.

Wait for it to go far.

Meng Guiwen's silence technique was lifted.

"Master, I don't want to..." Meng Guiwen said, but looking at Huaishan's serious face, she couldn't say anything.

Although she knew that Master was good to her.

But after Hua Yuanyue appeared, it became different.

But speaking of it, it was Master who saved himself from the mouth of the beast.

No matter what the reason was, she couldn't make things difficult for her master.

"Sorry, Master." Meng Guiying apologized.

"I know what you're thinking, but you can't refuse the head of the sect in public. No matter what kind of sword you choose for the Sword Tomb this time, Master will not blame you." Huai Shan stretched out his hand and fondled Meng Guiyi small head.

Meng Guiwen never thought that she could hear such words from her master.

It's really going to change.

"I still have to practice swords this afternoon, go ahead, Master won't delay you." Huai Shan knew his apprentice's temper.

If you don't coax her, she won't agree.

Watching Huai Shan go away, Meng Guiwen directly lay down on the ground.

"What's all this!!! I used to want this kind of treatment, but no one can give it to me. Now I don't want it anymore, and I give it all to me like no money!"

Meng Guiwen couldn't help but rolled on the ground.

This stinks.

Are you going to give her some sweets, and then send her back to hell.

Only in this way can he torture her better?

Didn't they just break the sword bones of some sword cultivators and use them to test the medicine?

Well, she used to be really bad.

But it's all to help Gu Junchao.

All right, these words are heard in other people's ears, and they are just using righteous excuses for their own selfish desires.

-

Dragging her tired body, she arrived at Xueya Peak's sword practice field.

At this time, countless inner disciples were waving their sabers, sweating in the sword practice field.

And she found a tree, and took out the mat, table, melons and fruits, and hundreds of story books bought at the foot of the mountain from the storage bag.

Just lying down like this, the story book was turned over.

So comfortable!

There is no need to work hard to get ahead, and there is no need to ask for a license for Gu Junchao.

In fact, such a day is the most comfortable.

"Junior Sister, why are you here? Didn't Master ask you to practice swords?" A young man jumped up, put away the sword in his hand, looked at Meng Guiwen who was lying on the ground eating melons and reading the script, and asked curiously .

"I'm practicing. I have a sword in my heart. Why are you practicing swords?" Meng Guiyi took a grape and put it in his mouth, turned a page of the script, and then replied lazily.