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

Holding a sword in his hand, Yu He lightly slashed across the clouds.

As he swung, his white wrist was revealed.

A thin green bracelet was exposed on the wrist.

Set off by his fair complexion, it looks even greener.

The chain that was lightly hidden in the hair also came out.

Such a beautiful morning picture, people can't help but look twice.

until.....

"Quack quack quack quack quack!!!" The deafening duck cry brought Meng Guiyao back to reality.

Meng Guiwen stared at the little yellow duck that climbed up from the steps, and then walked over.

When the little yellow duck saw Meng Guiwen, it immediately wanted to squawk.

But it seemed to think of something, the little wings covered its duckbill, and immediately ran to Yuhe's feet.

"What's wrong?" Yu He lowered his head and asked.

Xiao Huang didn't answer.

Jingle~

The silver bell rang.

Meng Guiwen was startled, and stretched out his hand to touch his ear.

Why did that damned Immortal Granting Bell get on her ear again?

It must be a good thing Feng Qi did!

When Yu He heard the sound of the silver bell, he looked in Meng Guiyi's direction.

"Master, good morning." Yu He nodded slightly.

Seeing Yu He greeting him, Meng Guiwen ignored him and quickly walked past him.

Her long hair danced with her movements.

Only the silver bell rang lightly.

She is like a light butterfly in the morning, passing by the river, touching the water surface, and leaving ruthlessly.

-

Meng Guiwen walked lightly, stepping on the dewy steps.

All the way down.

The petite figure of blue-gray shuttles through the green.

I don't know if the senior sister has gone to Xueya Peak.

It's not too early now, she must have gone.

I stayed at Master's place last night, so Master must have said so.

The senior sister is the most diligent, so naturally she will not miss class.

Anyway, she doesn't have to go to Xueya Peak to attend classes.

Just wait until the senior sister comes to take her to the sword practice field in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiyi relaxed.

Sure enough, returning to Taiqingmen is the most comfortable.

As soon as Meng Guiyi relaxed, his pace slowed down.

From jumping to walking, and from walking to standing.

Sit down again, then lie down.

-

At noon, Lin Yue returned to the dormitory, but did not find Meng Guiwen.

So I wanted to go to Qingyun Palace to find it.

It's normal not to have class in the morning.

But the fencing practice in the afternoon is naturally indispensable.

All the way up, she found Meng Guiwen on the mountain plank road leading to Qingyun Temple.

Meng Guiwen was lying on the steps and the platform of the steps.

Lin Yue walked over and saw that her hair was disheveled.

It is estimated that he wanted to go down the mountain to find himself, but he was tired from walking, so he lay down here.

I don't know how long she slept on such a cold bluestone slab.

Lin Yue carried Meng Guiwen on her back, and then went back to the sleeping yard.

When they reached the entrance of the sleeping courtyard, Meng Guiwen finally woke up.

"Senior Sister is back..." Meng Guiwen said softly, lying on Lin Yue's shoulder.

"Well, change your clothes, let's go to practice swords." Lin Yue said.

Meng Guiwen didn't speak again.

But she changed her clothes obediently and let Lin Yue help her tie up her long hair.

"Why did you run to find Master alone last night?" Lin Yue asked Meng Guiyi while she was eating the cake.

"I woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to see the moon." Meng Guiying replied honestly.

Lin Yue couldn't believe it when she heard this.

Gui Ni actually took the initiative to look at the moon.

"Gui Ni, you have grown up." Lin Yue looked relieved.

Meng Guiwen:?

Grow up by looking at the moon?

What's the point of this?

-

When going to the sword practice field, Meng Guiwen rarely let Lin Yue carry him.

"Are you really going to walk?" Lin Yue looked worried.

This worried Lin Yue more than letting Meng Guiwen go to the competition.

"Well, I slept a lot today, so I probably won't be able to fall asleep." Meng Guiying nodded.

Moreover, it is not far from Qingyun Peak to the back mountain of Xueya Peak.

Seeing that Meng Guiwen didn't seem to be reluctant, Lin Yue complied.

"If you can't walk anymore, remember to tell your senior sister." Lin Yue said.

Meng Guiwen nodded.

She originally wanted to ask Hua Yuanyue.

But with her unstoppable character, she is probably in the middle of cultivation at this time.

Or learn swordsmanship with the disciples of the Taiqing Sect.

The two went down Qingyun Peak.

At the foot of the mountain, I met people from Furong Valley.

"Two junior sisters, I don't know if you are free tonight. I would like to invite you to go to the Yuntai to watch the moon." Er Zhu Yuxun blocked the two female sword cultivators from the Taiqing Sect.

The two female sword cultivators looked at Er Zhu Yuxun when they heard Er Zhu Yuxun's words.

Then Er Zhuyu talked casually.

And Chen Wuluo beside him had many hashtags on his head.

It was Lu Jianxiao and Lu Yunjian who stopped Chen Wuluo with their hands and feet.

After listening to Er Zhu Yuxun's words, the two sword repair girls nodded politely.

"I have a move that I haven't been able to use properly recently, does senior sister have a solution?"

"Which trick won't work? You can practice it later and let me see."

The two sword repair girls walked away from Er Zhu Yuxun as they spoke.

Meng Guiwen and Lin Yue standing on the steps were a little speechless.

"Is there something wrong with your brain to strike up a conversation with a female disciple at the Taiqing Gate?" Lin Yue asked puzzled.

All the disciples of the Taiqing Sect are competing in addition to cultivation.

Except for Lin Yue's occasional nympho, the female disciples of the Taiqing Sect don't pay attention to men.

Of course, there is another possibility, and that is the time of competition and exchange.

"Probably." Meng Guiwen rarely responded to Lin Yue's impolite words.

After all, Er Zhu Yuxun is indeed a pervert in the article.

And the female disciples of Taiqingmen only have swords in their hearts, except for her love brain.

-

At this moment, Er Zhu Yuxun seemed to be struck by lightning.

This is already the 17th time he failed to strike up a conversation at Taiqingmen No.

What happened to Taiqingmen?

Why does this female disciple of Xianmen only have cultivation and swords in her eyes?

Are they going to live a lifetime with the sword?

Obviously he looks good!

After the two female disciples walked away, Chen Wuluo broke away from the two brothers.

Then he punched Er Zhu Yuxun hard in the face.

"You, an adult trash man, only know how to strike up conversations?" Chen Wuluo's punch directly sent Er Zhu Yuxun flying.

This grown man flew in front of Meng Guiwen and Lin Yue just because of inertia.

Er Zhu Yuxun looked up, and saw two pairs of brocade boots with cloud patterns appearing in front of his eyes.

Follow up.

It is the clothes of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect.

When he saw Meng Guiwen and Lin Yue, his eyes lit up.

Lin Yue looked at Er Zhu Yuxun who was bleeding violently, and immediately put Meng Guiyi behind her.

He is obviously a handsome man, but now he doesn't think he is beautiful at all.

Just like Gu Junchao.

At first he was a handsome young man.

Looking at it now, I think so.

Sure enough, people still can't just look at the appearance.

"Junior Sister Meng!" Er Zhu Yuxun said, and stood up from the ground while rubbing her face.

But his nosebleeds continued to flow.

Meng Guiwen looked at him calmly.

He withdrew his gaze.

"Huh?" Chen Wuluo walked towards him.

Er Zhu Yuxun shivered coldly, his face turned pale.

Then he turned and looked at Chen Wuluo.

Chen Wuluo watched as Er Zhu Yuxun's nose was still bleeding, and there was an extra handkerchief in his hand.

Without hesitation, he hit Er Zhu Yuxun's face.

"Ah...it hurts." Er Zhu Yuxun covered his nose.

"It's really the most beautiful man in mainland China. With your virtue, you should take off this title." Chen Wuluo frowned as he saw Er Zhu Yuxun complaining to him about using too much force.

After saying this, Chen Wuluo pulled Er Zhu Yuxun behind him, and got out of the way.

"Sorry, my elder brother blocked the way." Chen Wuluo said gently.