How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

She hadn't noticed it before.

After seeing so many spiritual veins in Wudao Academy today, Shen Xitang's understanding of spiritual veins is much deeper at this moment.

That's why I was able to discover the problem belatedly when the spiritual energy was wandering.

Shen Xitang searched the original owner's memory for a while, but couldn't come up with a definite answer.

It seems that the original owner suddenly started one day and stopped practicing.

It was as if the memory had suddenly been blanked out for a while.

Then some kind of implied order was given.

Shen Xitang thought carefully for a while, but did not draw a conclusion from his memory.

She is not a person who builds cars behind closed doors, and she doesn't have to be a fool to keep ready-made resources.

The consciousness gradually expanded to the entire Xiyuan, and she got up and walked into the room only after she was sure that the people around her had really quietly retreated after what she said just now.

Then he took out a piece of Yunjuan from the hairpin.

As the name suggests, it really looks like a scroll.

Palm-sized, light and easy to carry, even if there is no space-like spirit treasure, it is easy to hang on the wrist or put it in the bosom.

The shaft body is also engraved with beautiful patterns, poking it with a finger, there is a light blue aura flowing in the pattern, which is very beautiful.

When pulling away the cloud, Shen Xitang was somewhat shocked.

Without him, she would like to call it the mobile phone of the world of cultivating immortals.

I don't know what kind of material the scroll surface is made of. After pulling it apart, it turns into a piece of hard jade surface, which can still be grasped with one hand.There are various function guide icons on the jade surface. In addition to sending messages, it even has the function of taking pictures.

Shen Xitang tried it.

Just chatting and taking pictures.

At present, Wei Xiaomo is the only contact person she has in contact with, so she has no choice but to use him as a test subject.

Well, I can still post pictures.

After the test, she wanted to withdraw, but found that she hadn't advanced to this point yet.

And Wei Xiaomo quickly replied: [? 】

...the punctuation marks are all generic, outrageous.

I almost added the emoji.

When she meets the person who made this piece of cloud roll, she must sincerely make a suggestion.

Chat without emoticons is soulless!

The photo that Shen Xitang just posted was crooked, Chunchun took it casually, it was the bamboo shadow outside the courtyard.

She looked at the question mark and was about to explain.

Another voice has been sent from the opposite side.

Click to open.

Wei Xiaomo's voice was not distorted at all when it came from Pian Yunjuan, it was as if he was leaning over to speak in her ear.

Mild, low-key, extremely patient, yet understatement.

"Someone is watching you? The sixth node of the third bamboo and the seventh node of the eighth bamboo all have photo stones."

"Just crush it."

Shen Xitang:! ! !

I didn't expect such a surprise.

Wei Xiaomo, easy to use.

In the bottom of his heart, he came to a simple conclusion for his superficial husband, Shen Xitang didn't even intend to use his aura.

She took an ax from the woodshed, pushed open the courtyard door, and chopped off the two bamboos with no expression on her face.

Sure enough, a photo stone rolled down to the ground.

Shen Xitang didn't pick it up, but leaned over and stared at it for a while, making sure that his appearance had been passed to the other side through the photo stone, then he sneered and lifted his foot.

crushed.

Just kidding, why use your hands when you can use your feet.

After doing all this, she took out a piece of Yunjuan under her sleeve, took two shattered photo stones, and sent them back to Wei Xiaomo.

Wei Xiaomo didn't return.

Shen Xitang didn't care either, and got back to the topic.

She clicks on the message.

"Wei Xiaomo, I suddenly discovered that my spirit veins are damaged. Did you feel it when you saw me last time? Is there any way to deal with this matter?"

*

On the peak of the dangerous building.

Red Flower Changhu, Wei Xiaomo is not the only one in the pavilion today.

A game of chess was placed on the stone table in the pavilion.

The black and white sons staggered to kill each other, and it was the most anxious time.

The man sitting across from Wei Xiaomo looked like a middle-aged handsome uncle, with a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling without saying a word, and his gestures were romantic.

It was Feng Guanghan, the peak master of Chunhui Peak of Wangling Immortal Sect.

Feng Guanghan held his chin with one hand, and flicked lightly in mid-air with the other hand, the white spots on his fingertips were faintly visible, and with just one thought, he would go to the position he wanted to drop.

After a while, he was about to settle down.

There was a voice from the opposite side.

The girl's voice was clear and sweet, and her articulation was a little unclear, especially when she said the first three words, there was an endearing calmness.

Feng Guanghan paused his fingers, raised his eyebrows and looked opposite in disbelief.

The person who should be thinking hard to break the game like him is holding a piece of cloud scroll that he hasn't used once in 800 years, and his attention is not on the chess game at all.

Feng Guanghan put away the chess pieces at his fingertips.

"Yo, yo." He said with an exaggerated tone: "Look at what we are doing, the Dangerous Lou Sword Master who is not close to women, chatting."

Feeling that simply saying it wasn't enough, Feng Guanghan repeated loudly: "Here! Chat! God!"

"Wei Louwei Xiaomo, who doesn't return to me for ten days and half a month, is chatting!"

"So you know how to use a piece of cloud roll? So you can also reply in seconds?"

"If I hadn't seen this scene, I would have thought that the piece of cloud scroll of Sword Master Dangerous Building was different from ours, and it would have to be delivered ten days later."

"It turns out that only Yunjuan of the beautiful sister will be returned in seconds."

Wei Xiaomo didn't raise his eyes: "Noisy."

Then he said to Pian Yunjuan.

"I see. It's okay. I'll pick you up when you come to visit Lingxianzong."

Feng Guanghan: "...!!!"

Feng Guanghan stood up on the spot.

He first stared at Wei Xiaomo for a moment.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to press it on the back of his hand, to find out what happened to him.

——At their level, they could no longer see through each other with spiritual knowledge.But if there is an opportunity to touch skin to skin, it is still possible to get out with a ray of consciousness while taking advantage of unpreparedness.

Come to identify the dangerous sword master in front of you.

Was it taken away by someone?

Not right.

It's so wrong.

How could Wei Lou say such a thing!

Wei Xiaomo didn't move, letting Feng Guanghan move.

Feng Guanghan's spiritual sense was immediately absorbed.

If you slow down, you will be stabbed by the sword light.

This kind of sword intent was definitely Wei Xiaomo himself.No one in this world is more familiar with Wei Xiaomo's sword intent than him, it is a memory that was drawn out of battles and engraved with blood and tears.

No substitutions.

That's even more wrong! !

Feng Guanghan pointed at his piece of Yunjuan, and raised his voice an octave: "So who on earth can let our guard building go down to earth?"

Wei Xiaomo: "My grandma."

Feng Guanghan's arrogance disappeared in a second.

Oh, Grandma Wei, that makes sense.

He just sat down and bounced up again.

"You fart." Feng Guanghan frowned: "When did Grandma Wei's spiritual veins get damaged? And when Grandma Wei wanted to come to the sect, wouldn't it be the same as visiting the back garden and need to wait? The most important thing Yes, how could Grandma Wei have the voice of a beautiful sister!"

Wei Xiaomo was not guilty, followed Feng Guanghan's words, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Is it beautiful just by listening to the voice?"

Feng Guanghan chuckled, "Brother Feng, I am Baitiao, what world have you never seen, what voices have you never heard? Don't say such a long paragraph, even if the beauty only says 'hmm', I can still hear it. So, isn't it pretty?"

The sunspots between Wei Xiaomo's fingers solidified from void to solid.

In his long and narrow eyes, there was a slight smile that he himself hadn't noticed.

"Ah."