Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

Originally I just wanted to take the opportunity to test, but now I don't want to let go.

Song Yubai struggled but couldn't escape, and finally had to give up, letting Xia Wuxin lead all the way, Tengyun two hours, when he returned to Pingfeng Mountain, the sun was already shining.

Whether it was too hot or nervous, Song Yubai felt that her palm was already full of sweat. After she landed, she pulled her hand out without saying a word.

Before Xia Wuxin could speak, she walked back to the residence with a cold face, and closed the door hard until the shade of the room completely covered her, then she exhaled and put her slightly wet palm in front of her eyes.

"Sir, you are back!" Azui walked from the house with a basin, and saw Song Yubai, hurriedly smiled and ran up, but didn't dare to touch her, he just looked away from a distance.

"The magic weapon, have you found it?" She looked forward to it.

Song Yubai shook his head, coughed dryly, and his eyelashes drooped: "That's all, presumably, this is fate."

"No, how can it be done? Every time the gentleman moves Xianli, he hurts his body once. If the seal cannot be unlocked, the gentleman will be dead soon." Azui said, a cloud of moisture poured out of his eyes, and his voice came out. Also choked up a bit.

"It's fine if you are dead. Be more comfortable and don't have to hurt anymore." Song Yubai said softly, as if his voice was about to melt into the wind blowing in the window.

"Why is the emperor so cruel, you are his pro-daughter, he believes in the words of the third prince and that bitch, and doesn't believe you at all." Azui was heartbroken, and then talked about his previous life. "Mr. You can't die, you have to take back everything that belongs to you and punish the dog and the man and woman!"

"Punishment." Song Yubai said, looking at his slender wrist, eyes from top to bottom, and then chuckled, "Why don't you think about it, I hate it day and night, but now, what punishment do I take."

"Fine, I want to rest." She lowered her hand.

When Azui saw this, he ran back and made the bed. After Song Yubai sat down, he wiped away his tears, and suddenly asked with a nasal voice: "When the gentleman just came back, his face was red, but he was exposed to the sun?"

Song Yubai suddenly remembered that he had been held by Xia Wuxin all the way, and his suffocation came to his cheeks again, and he replied, "No."

"But your face seems to be red again, I'll show it." Azui wanted to lower his head as he said, but was suddenly berated by Song Yubai.

"Go down," she said angrily.

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On the other side, after Xia Wuxin sent Song Yubai back, she went back to her house and fell asleep. Although she was not injured, it was really tiring to break the mountain with her bare hands, not to mention that she had been flying with one person for a long time.

So as soon as I opened my eyes and closed my eyes, the sky was already flooding the bed, drying the bedding.

Xia Wuxin yawned, rolled over and got out of bed, feeling that she was full of energy, so she changed into a black and red outfit, wrapped her sleeves with cloth strips, and walked out cleanly.

Only one night after Xia Wuxin smashed the mountain with her bare hands, it was spread all over Pingfeng Mountain. Although she could not get the magic artifact, she was walking on the road, feeling the gaze from the disciples passing by, Xia Wuxin still couldn't bear it. Live suffocated and laughed.

Turning a corner, I ran into two younger disciples head-on. They both stopped when they saw her. Then they lowered their heads, whispered to the brother, and then slipped away like running away.

"Wuxin." Someone behind him called her. Xia Wuxin turned back. It was Su Xieyue. She was carrying her Luo skirt. She disappeared and reappeared, standing in front of her in a blink of an eye.

"Senior Sister's cultivation base seems to have improved again." Xia Wuxin said with a smile.

"Don't laugh at me." Su Xieyue looked like angrily, gave her a light push, then walked side by side with her, and said softly, "The two disciples just now seem to be more afraid of you than usual."

"Well, I used to be just afraid that I would play pranks on them, but now, I am afraid that I will flash my fist." Xia Wuxin smiled, holding his hand into a fist, and shook it in front of Su Xieyue.

Su Xieyue pushed her hand away and raised her eyebrows: "Why, you still want to beat me?"

"How come." Xia Wuxin hurriedly retracted his arms, put both hands in his cuffs, and hugged them to his chest, "How can I bear to hurt Senior Sister."

Su Xieyue moved the corner of her mouth when she heard the words, turned her face to one side, and then turned back after the blush on her face disappeared, pursing her lips slightly.

Today is a routine practice. When the two of them walked to the Xianyun Temple together, it was already late, but there was still chaos in the palace.

Xia Wuxin looked around. Except for Xia Zheng, who had just gotten the whip, there were a lot of other disciples, but Xia Chunqiu was not seen.

She stretched out her hand to hold Wei Yili who did not know where it came from, frowned and asked, "Where is my father?"

"I don't know, there was no one in the hall when everyone came." Wei Yili also shook his head, looking anxious.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a tall figure strode over, with a serious expression and a lot of dust on his body, as if he had just walked in a strong wind.

Everyone looked up and looked at each other. Although they don't know what happened, looking at the expression of Xia Chunqiu, it is definitely not a good thing.

Xia Chunqiu had no words, and a man in white followed him behind him, his face was very warm and clear, it was the big brother Yanqiao.

He also looked sad, stretched out his hands and said: "Everyone stayed quiet, this morning there was news from the mountain, saying that there was a sudden chaos in the mortal world, and evil spirits were rampant. Any disciple who has a magic weapon will now follow me down the mountain to calm the chaos. delay!"

"The ghosts are rampant? But the day of Shigu has passed. The entrance to the ghost world should be closed." Su Xieyue said in surprise.

"It was like this in previous years, but it is different now. There must be some vision. There are many more ghosts living in the world." Yan Qiao rubbed his palms embarrassedly, with a very troublesome appearance.

As the disciple with the highest cultivation level in the Pingfeng Mountains, Yanqiao had already taken on the important responsibilities of managing the sect, so the disciples were very obedient and picked up the magical instruments one after another and followed Yanqiao out.

And for them who have always only practiced in the mountains, being able to go down the mountain to experience is also a fun thing in a boring life, so looking at them one by one is a bit excited.

"Go, Wuxin." Su Xieyue pulled Xia Wuxin and wanted to keep up together. Who knew that before stepping out, she was suddenly stopped by Xia Chunqiu, who had never spoken.

"Xia Wuxin." He said sharply.

Xia Wuxin staggered and turned around, not knowing why.

"Xieyue, you and Yanqiao will take care of them." Xia Chunqiu raised her chin slightly and signaled Su Xieyue to go first.

"Wuxin, I'll be waiting for you at the foot of the mountain." Su Xieyue whispered, then let go of Xia Wuxin, and walked away with her head back and forth one step at a time.

So after a tumult, only Xia Chunqiu and her were left in the huge empty hall, each standing in a corner of the hall. Xia Wuxin had not stayed alone with Xia Chunqiu for a long time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"I want to go to the heavens and report these visions to the emperor. You will stay in the mountains, and you are not allowed to take a step out of the mountains." Xia Chunqiu said, his face was low, and he walked out of the door.

"Why?" Xia Wuxin stepped forward and asked anxiously. She was confused by Xia Chunqiu's sudden foot restraint.

"There is no why, just do it."

Seeing Xia Chunqiu going out, Xia Wuxin's heart surged with anger, and she stopped Xia Chunqiu's path.

"Is it because I don't have a magic weapon? You saw it yesterday. Even if I don't have a magic weapon, I can still ruin the mountain!" Xia Wuxin frowned and blurted out.

Xia Wuxin stopped. He looked at Xia Wuxin sternly for a while before he sighed and said in a low voice, "That's the way you can't go down the mountain."

Xia Wuxin was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Xia Chunqiu's raising his hand. His beard trembled and he opened his mouth and said: "Okay, don't mention this again. If you break out without authorization, don't blame me for handling it."

After that, he shook his body and disappeared into a wisp of wind.

Xia Wu was so angry that smoke almost came out of her head, she scratched her head fiercely, and said to herself: "You want me to pretend to be a man and don't want me to go out. What kind of young master is this? The prisoner is almost the same!"

An inexplicable hostility surged in her heart, so she smashed a decorative carved pillar next to her with a fist.

Xia Wuxin kicked out the door and kicked again towards the threshold, only to hear a click, and the jade threshold was cracked with twists and turns.

It was quiet outside the door, everyone had already left with their own magical instruments, and the other disciples with insufficient cultivation also went back to the room and closed the door tightly.

Standing under the scorching sun, Xia Wuxin suddenly felt a faint loneliness.

This kind of loneliness is a bit familiar, as if she had felt it somewhere in the past, as if she was alone, in a place where no one was there, for a long, long time.

Xia Wuxin couldn't spit out the stale breath in her heart anyway, and she simply found a cool place to practice, only to feel that time passed faster and her mood calmed down a bit.

Since Xia Chunqiu didn't allow her to go out, she followed secretly to see what could happen. Xia Wuxin whispered in her heart while strolling unconsciously. After a while, she raised her eyes, and she saw a blooming colorful flower in front of her.

Strange, how did she get to Song Yubai? Xia Wuxin shook her head, sneered, and then moved on, thinking that it was all coming, so it's better to have fun.

Only halfway through, she noticed something was wrong, the original pure floral fragrance was mixed with a strange smell.

This breath is very unpleasant, although it is also a kind of fragrance, but it makes her reject it in the eyes of her heart.

She suddenly lifted her heart in the air, and secretly said a bad cry, immediately turned into a burst of air, and smashed through Song Yubai's door.

Sure enough, the room was full of disgusting fragrance, like something exploded here. The original neat and clean room was in a mess, even the bed fell to the ground. Song Yubai wore snow white on weekdays. The clothes fell aside, crumpled into a crumpled ball.

"Song Yubai!" she yelled, and ran forward a few steps and searched the house. She didn't see a single piece of Song Yubai's hair. Instead, she saw Azui's head stuck in the water tank.

Xia Wuxin ridiculed her in such a weird lying position, and hurriedly lifted her out with one hand, waking her up with an immortal force from her fingertips.

"How about sir?" Xia Wuxin shook her vigorously and asked loudly as soon as Azui opened his eyes.

Azui gave Xia Wuxin a blank look, then suddenly raised his head to reveal his back molars, and let out a harsh howling.

"It's her, she found it again, she took her husband away!"