The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

"No, no, you are my god!" Ming Tan wanted to slap his mouth twice.

Shen Liuxiang's expression moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed his identity.

In the heartthrob novel, any good man can't fall in love with Su Baiche.

Daqian Sect Master, Ming Tan, is no exception.

His transformation was rather special. At the beginning, he was a super admirer of Shen Liuxiang. For the sake of the god in his mouth, three parties killed Su Baiche four times. Almost let the novel usher in the finale!

However, she still did not escape the Law of True Fragrance, and was influenced by Su Baiche in the later stage, becoming another powerful admirer.

And face the former gods.

I'm sorry, the fans turned to black, and they stepped back on the particularly powerful ones.

Shen Liuxiang had an occupational disease.

Absolutely not, it would be an insult to his strength!

What's so good about following Su Baiche?

If Zhou Xuanlan is not dead, you will be cannon fodder after all.

It's better to follow him honestly to start a business, develop the Daqian sect, study ghost art, and become the patriarch of ghost dao is not a dream.

Shen Liuxiang looked left and right, walked to the side of the road, broke off a small willow branch, tied it in a knot, and made it into a bracelet.

"Here is a greeting gift for you," he handed it to Ming Tan.

This ceremony can be said to be very perfunctory, but Ming Tan suddenly became short of breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out.

Xianjun gave him a gift?

"But I'm not worthy of such a precious thing!" Ming Tan burst into tears, feeling that he had no regrets in this life.

Shen Liuxiang: "Then I will throw it away."

"No!!!" Ming Tan was heartbroken, snatched it away, and put the wicker chain in his arms like a child, "Xian Jun, don't hurt it, come to me if you are angry."

Shen Liuxiang, a well-known favorite fan before, was very kind when facing the only fanboy in the world, and asked if he wanted to peel lotus seeds with him.

It's all you can ask for.

When he arrived at the lotus pond, he would not let Shen Liuxiang do anything, not even use spells, but insisted on stripping it by himself.

Shen Liuxiang was very happy, seeing that it was almost done, wrapped a lot of plump and tender lotus seeds with lotus leaves, and said generously: "I will cook lotus seed soup at night, and I will give you a bowl, but it is a pity that there are no white fungus and red dates."

Ming Tan: "There are towns scattered around the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, just buy them."

Shen Liuxiang didn't hide it: "I'm ashamed."

Without further ado, Ming Tan pulled down the storage bag at his waist, and the spirit stones poured out like running water, "The terrain of Daqianzong is not good, and everything is missing, but there is no shortage of spirit stones in Yiling Mine, so let's accept it and change it." I'm sending some some day."

Shen Liuxiang waved his hands: "That's not right."

Ming Tan was silent for a while, grabbed a piece of spirit stone, and crushed it with a "click", "Since the fairy doesn't want it, these spirit stones have no value in existence, and I will send them on the road."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

You bastard, I want to send you on your way!

"I'll take one piece, and you can keep the rest for me."

Ming Tan nodded in agreement, and then carefully put the spirit stone back into the storage bag.

Shen Liuxiang twirled the crystal-clear spirit stone in his hand, "You will not be rewarded for your merits, and I will guide you around during the few days you stay in Qing Lingzong."

Ming Tan was flattered: "Is it really possible?"

Shen Liu nodded.

At night, Zhou Xuanlan finished his practice and returned to Chaoyun Peak. He saw that Shen Liuxiang's room was pitch black with no lights.

He frowned, remembering what Bai Riling Jinye said: "I saw Shen Xianjun and Daqian Sect Master peeling lotus seeds in Wuwang Valley today. They seem very familiar. Did they know each other before?"

He couldn't answer this question.

Thinking about it carefully, he doesn't have much contact with his master, but it's great that no one disturbs his practice.

Two or three days later, Zhou Xuanlan practiced by the Juechun River.

The setting sun was shining on the white gravel, and Ling Jinye was beside him, rubbing his arms and complaining: "Master asked me to pick peach blossoms for him every day, so tired that my back hurts, Xuan Lan, your master is better, He didn't let you do these chores."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes slightly, and casually inserted the sword into the gravel.

Say nothing.

Master recently left early and returned late, Chao Yunfeng couldn't see anyone, and occasionally bumped into him somewhere in the sect, always accompanied by a Daqian sect master.

Seeing him, he was very indifferent, and he didn't even say a word.

Zhou Xuanlan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, closed his eyes, put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, and devoted himself to self-cultivation.

The moonlight is dim, and the night is like ink.

Zhou Xuanlan deliberately postponed his return to Chao Yunfeng a little bit more than usual, never thinking that Shen Liuxiang's room was still not bright at all.

He stared at it for a while, with a self-deprecating look on his lips.

Soul protection clothes, practicing spells, holy fruits...

Throwing it away after using it is really a good master.

Zhou Xuanlan put away the coldness in his eyes, turned around and went back to his room, the moment the door opened, his eyes froze.

There are many rooms in Chaoyun Peak, but the furnishings in the rooms are extremely simple. There are only basic beds, tables and chairs.

But at this time, the interior has a new look.

There is a long table next to the window, a Baibao Pavilion appears out of nowhere beside the wall, and there is a small golden incense burner at the corner emitting a faint fragrance.

Zhou Xuanlan stepped into the inner room, and in his sight, the veil embroidered with gold thread shone faintly with golden light in the dim light.

"Dang, clang, clang," Shen Liuxiang pushed aside the veil, and his head popped out, holding a burning candle in his thin white jade hand, "It's the birthday!"

At the end of April, Zhou Xuanlan's birthday.

It's not that Shen Liuxiang remembers clearly, it's because he has seen Zhou Fan's powerful He Sheng ability, and he can't forget that all the black fans on the book review post bar forum were killed that day, and no one was left behind.

In the past few days, Shen Liuxiang was thinking about this matter, and asked Shang Mingtan to go to the surrounding towns with him to pick up gifts.

It's been too long to choose the one I like.

Occasionally, I thought of a small car that was driven in the original work - the bed curtain swayed slightly, the flowers embroidered with gold silk bloomed on the thin wrist, the slender white fingers clenched the veil tightly, trembling, when the lust reached the peak At a certain moment, the whitish fingertips tightened so hard that they pulled the golden veil off...

This reminded Shen Liuxiang that although it was not detailed in the book, Zhou Xuanlan seemed to have a special liking for shiny things.

The huge sleeping hall in the later period was like a big treasure house, with gold nuggets and spirit stones piled up everywhere, shining bright light everywhere.

It's not a lie that the golden house hides its beauty.

Shen Liuxiang didn't have any spirit stones to send, so after much deliberation, he bought a basket of gold-encrusted objects and put them in Zhou Xuanlan's room as gifts.

"Come blow the candles," he said.

The wax is almost flowing to the palm of my hand.

Zhou Xuanlan leaned over to get closer, and his eyes fell on the face of the master. With the help of the candlelight, he could clearly see the pair of delicate eyebrows and eyes, which were so beautiful against the halo.

"Thank you, Master." He lowered his eyes slightly, and lightly blew out the candle after speaking.

birthday?Zhou Xuanlan did not.

I don't know where I came from, and I don't know my birthday.

But since Master thought it was today, it will be from now on.

Shen Liuxiang returned to the room, shaking his head helplessly.

The apprentice is so obedient, he blows out the candles as soon as he is asked, and he obviously doesn't know why he does so.

He planned to snatch Zhou Xuanlan's opportunity before he grew up, so as not to join forces with Su Baiche to mess with him in the future, but facing such an obedient apprentice, he couldn't make a move.

"The concubine can't do it!"

Shen Liu let out a roar, and fell down on the bed helplessly.

The lotus seeds peeled last time were eaten as sweet beans, and Shen Liuxiang went to the Wuwang Valley again, but unexpectedly bumped into Su Baiche on the way.

He put on a snow suit, hugged Zhang Guqin, and came back after playing the piano for Ao Yue. When he saw Shen Liuxiang, his expression was slightly astonished, and then he smiled lightly, "What is the fairy king doing in Wuwanggu?"

Shen Liu raised his hand, shaking the lotus seeds wrapped in lotus leaves: "Do you want to drink lotus seed soup? I'll bring you a bowl when the time comes. I think you will like its taste."

I heard that white lotus and lotus seed soup are the best match.

Su Baiche declined, nodded slightly, and passed him by.

Away from sight, Su Baiche lowered his face, pinched the end of the piano tightly with his fingertips, and said coldly: "You mean, the Shengming fruit is on him?"

Tong Xi: "I can feel the spirit fruit breath."

There was a haze in Su Baiche's eyes.

The spiritual fruit that he had been thinking about was stolen, but Ling Ye did not pursue it. Now it seems that he is clearly covering up Shen Liuxiang.

"Didn't you say that Ling Ye is more eccentric to me? Is it just such a eccentric method?!"

Tong Xi's tone was low: "Shen Liuxiang's breakthrough to the God Transformation Realm will be a great boost to the sect, and his status in Ling Ye's heart will naturally rise."

Su Baiche was angry from the bottom of his heart: "What use do I want you for? You only want me to play the piano to the dog, and my fucking fingertips are broken!"

He was half a step away from the God Transformation Realm, and he wanted to break through with Sheng Ming Guo, but he fell into Shen Liuxiang's hands like this, how could he not be angry.

"These are not useless achievements. Didn't you notice that Ao Yue has been staring at your fingers today?"

"Who should pay attention to where the dog's eyes are looking."

Tong Xi didn't hold back anymore: "On the day of the disciple competition, Ao Yue will escape and wait for the opportunity to attack Ling Ye. You must save Ling Ye with your life."

Su Baiche's expression was indifferent: "Impossible, I regret my life."

Tengu's all-out blow could directly send him into the underworld, the kind that no one could save him.

Tong Xi patiently explained: "Ao Yue will stop when she sees you rushing, and the force falling on you must be less than [-]%."

Su Baiche sneered: "If he doesn't stop."

Tong Xi said triumphantly: "I will definitely stop, he already admires you in his heart."

Su Baiche had an indescribable expression on his face.

For him, it is really not something to be happy about being liked by so many men.

With a sound of "Zheng", the strings broke.

The guqin was thrown to the ground, Su Baiche raised his foot, and kicked twice violently as if to vent his anger, his pretty and lovely face was especially ferocious at this moment.

Fuck it!

Why should others wear Long Aotian, but he has to be the Holy Mother White Lotus? !