The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

When Sima Kui saw Yun Biyue, he suddenly stopped walking forward, his meticulously drawn eyebrows were twisted as if they were about to be knotted, and his expression was alert: "Why are you here?"

"What do you mean, you are only allowed to come, so I can't come?" Yun Biyue rolled her eyes and retorted.

The two of them already dislike each other, as long as they meet, they will definitely confront each other.

The tall and thin elder standing on Sima Kui's left side had a cold face, united with her, and sternly criticized Yun Biyue: "As the suzerain of the Queyang sect, he was restless in dealing with important affairs in the sect, and even left the sect privately. What is the system?"

If he didn't mention it, Yun Biyue would have almost forgotten about it, she waved her hand nonchalantly: "The suzerain position was imposed on me by you, and I didn't want to be the suzerain. I declare now that I am no longer the suzerain. Be who."

"How can the position of suzerain be a trifling matter? Did you say it was inappropriate?" The tall and thin elder stared round his eyes, furious.

Yun Biyue shrugged, acting like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Everyone, please listen to me." Meng Xian clasped his fists in salute, his attitude was much more polite than Yun Biyue's: "As far as I know, Miss Yun's cultivation level is not high, and her magic power... is not satisfactory. She, she herself doesn't have the will, so why do you have to make things difficult for others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, when he looked back, he saw Yun Biyue fiercely scratching his face with an eye knife, as if to say: Are you helping me?Or hurt me? "

Meng Xian cast an innocent and helpless look at her.

Sima Kui took their little actions in private as a flirt, and she glanced back and forth at each of them, clicking her tongue: "No wonder you speak with confidence, so you have a man backing you up."

She looked Meng Xian's rough face up and down, and sneered: "You don't have good taste, you actually found such a rough man."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Biyue clenched her right fist.

Damn it, if she couldn't beat him, she would have swung Sima Kui and beat her up eight hundred times.

Meng Xian, who has always been polite, was also really angry. He pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, and with a cold look on his brows, he said seriously: "Miss Yun and I have nothing but friendship. If there is no other personal affair, your Excellency must not talk nonsense and ruin people's reputation."

"Oh, why is this little brother so angry? I'm just joking." Sima Kui glanced at Yun Biyue's face with a strange expression, "Anyway, my junior sister Yun hasn't married yet, even if you are together, it doesn't matter. Big deal."

"you……"

Meng Xian wanted to argue, but Yun Biyue waved her hand and sighed, "I'll do it!"

She raised her eyebrows, showed the aura of tearing/pushing with the keyboard warrior in her previous life, and vigorously output: "Some people, they can't live without men in their love brains, and they think everyone is like her. She's pretty knowledgeable."

"What are you talking about!!" Although Sima Kui didn't understand what love brain meant, he could tell from Yun Biyue's expression that it was not a good word.

"Let me tell you." Yun Biyue smiled, "Some people's fathers have been captured by the demons and their whereabouts are unknown. As a daughter, she is not worried at all. She only thinks about men and has time to spend with others." Arguing, really..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and pretended to regret: "I'm not filial!"

Sima Kui's heart was pierced, his face turned blue and white, and he put his right hand on his chest, comforting himself: "Now that all Dao factions are gathered, the eradication of the demons is just around the corner, my father will be safe and sound, don't worry about it."

"Huh? Did I mention you? How come there are still people who like to check their seats?"

Sima Kui gritted his teeth: "Cloud! Bi! Moon!"

"Yo, are you angry now? I was joking too, Miss Sima can't be so serious, right?" Yun Biyue smirked.

Complacent in my heart: isn't it just yin and yang?Who wouldn't?In my previous life, I fought against Keyboard Man for hundreds of floors. How dare you fight me with your level of skill?

"Okay, what's the point of making noise at other people's gates? Don't worry about losing the face of Que Yangzong!" The tall and thin elder interrupted the two of them.

Yun Biyue thought, when Sima Kui found fault just now, you didn't see that you said it was wrong, but now that she has suffered a loss, she thinks of making a rescue, and it is clear that she is partial to her.

"I just want to take this opportunity today. It would be better for me to say some things earlier." Yun Biyue looked at the two elders, "From now on, I, Yun Biyue, please leave the Queyang Sect. From now on, everyone in the Queyang Sect Things have nothing to do with me!"

The tall and thin elder's face darkened, and he couldn't believe it: "A traitor! How dare you!"

"Why don't you dare? You people are sanctimonious, sinister and shameless. You have ruined the good reputation that Queyang Sect has accumulated for hundreds of years. I'm afraid of lowering my personality if I join you!" Now that he is determined to leave the sect, Yun Biyue also no longer saved face for these people.

A jade hand that was too pale suddenly pressed her shoulder——

"Okay, I've said all I need to say, it's windy outside, let's go in!" Zhu Caiyi who was silent said suddenly.

Zhuang Wuxiang, who had been sitting in a wheelchair in a daze, heard her voice, suddenly raised his head, and looked over in a daze.

Zhu Caiyi looked at him through the veil.

Zhuang Wuxiang couldn't see her face clearly, but his eyes widened in horror.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Zhu Caiyi twisted his jaw off, and he couldn't reset it after seeing many doctors. Like a patient suffering from hemiplegia.

Sima Kui was startled, knelt down, took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped away his saliva.

Zhuang Wuxiang's eyes were fixed on Zhu Caiyi, and he shouted with difficulty: "Ahhhhhhh..."

Too bad no one understands it.

A happy smile floated on the corner of Zhu Caiyi's lips.

Yun Biyue was engrossed in the quarrel, she felt her blood boiled all over her body, when she heard what the senior sister said, she suddenly regained her senses, her anger subsided, and the forgotten cold came up again.

She clutched the fur coat tightly, and held Zhu Caiyi's hand tremblingly.

At this time, the gate of the palace shook, and an immature girl in a lake shirt stuck out her head: "Excuse me, are there any guests from the Golden Tripod Conference outside?"

"Yes, little sister, we are here to attend the Golden Cauldron Conference." Yun Biyue winked at her and said with a friendly smile.

Meng Xian handed over the invitation card he carried with him.

The girl took a look at the invitation and returned it to him, leading them into the hall.

The four of Que Yangzong also followed, and the two sides kept a certain distance at all times.

"The palace master was called by the elders to deal with important matters, and he will be back in a short time. Please wait a moment in the Nuan Pavilion." The girl led them into the palace master's room of Danhua Palace, served them tea, and bowed to leave.

A fire wall was set up in the Warm Pavilion to keep warm, and Yun Biyue was enveloped in the heat as soon as she entered the door, and the fox fur on her body couldn't be worn, so she took it off and put it in the storage space.

The room was in the shape of a "concave", and they were in the middle, facing the gate.

Eight armchairs surrounded the small coffee table, Yun Biyue and the others sat on the right, Sima Kui and the others sat on the left, and because Zhuang Wuxiang was in a wheelchair, there were two empty armchairs. The two sides were separated, and they each tasted tea slowly, and no one paid attention to the other.

After waiting for about half an hour, the tea in his hand was cold, and the Palace Master hadn't been seen yet.

Yun Biyue wandered around the Nuan Pavilion while she was bored.

The right room is probably the bedroom of the palace lord, with a gorgeous Babu bed leaning against the wall, and veils hanging around it.

In front of the bed is a deerskin blanket embroidered with hibiscus, and a small and exquisite dressing table is placed beside the bed.

Yun Biyue made a face at the mirror on the dressing table, and the person in the mirror also made a face.

There is an incense table on the left, with a tribute incense burner on it, but there is no statue to worship, only a long scroll painting hanging on the wall.

Yun Biyue took a closer look, the scroll was about five feet long, the ink paintings on the bottom overlapped with clouds and mist, rolled like waves, and there were countless Yuyu Qionglou suspended above, and there were fairies in feather clothes dancing in the sky above the Qionglou.

The fairy's eyes were on Yun Biyue, giving her an inexplicably strange feeling of being stared at by the other party.

Yun Biyue raised her hand in a strange way, and was about to touch the fairy's eyes, when suddenly there was the sound of unhurried footsteps outside, it should be that Palace Master Danhua has returned.

She withdrew her hand, and hurriedly glanced at the inscription on the lower right corner of the scroll - "Tiangong Tu" was painted by Fairy Danhua.

When they rushed back to the tea room in the middle, someone finally sat on the first vacant seat.

The Danhua palace master is wearing a long soft silk dress with wide sleeves, with purple jade hairpins on both sides of her hair, wide forehead and slender eyes, and a dignified appearance.

Seeing Yun Biyue coming from the left, she smiled, not blaming her for wanton intrusion.

When Yun Biyue sat back beside Zhu Caiyi, Palace Master Danhua said: "I'm sorry, I just had to deal with some important matters, so I delayed a little time and kept you waiting."

"Palace Master is very polite. Palace Master is busy with other affairs. It is really an honor for us to spare some time to entertain us." Elder Gao Shou took the lead in speaking and won some favor for Que Yangzong in front of Palace Master Danhua.

After exchanging some pleasantries, Sima Kuidao got up and bowed to Palace Master Danhua: "This time I'm visiting Danhua Palace, apart from attending the Golden Tripod Conference, I also have an unfeeling request, and I hope Palace Master will lend a helping hand."

"What's the matter? But it's okay to say." Palace Master Danhua raised his hand slightly, motioning for her to ask, "If I can help, I won't refuse."

Yun Biyue thought in her heart, even if she didn't know what was going on, she was willing to help. This Palace Master Danhua is really a kind person.

Sima Kui pulled Zhuang Wuxiang's wheelchair, with tears in his eyes: "My husband-in-law was murdered by a traitor, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was paralyzed. I have heard that the master of Danhua Palace has excellent medical skills and his hands are rejuvenated, so I want to take this opportunity Seek medical attention from you."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Palace Mistress Danhua got up and came to Zhuang Wuxiang, holding his wrist, moving upwards a little bit, touching the bones for him.

Zhuang Wuxiang groaned in pain, trying to hold it back.

Yun Biyue watched nervously, afraid that she would really cure this scumbag.

After a while, Palace Master Danhua let go of his hand, with gloomy eyes, he sighed slightly: "Who is so cruel to attack, even I can't heal it."

Yun Biyue glanced lightly at the ruthless culprit next to her from the corner of her eye, Zhu Caiyi lazily raised her jaw and didn't care.

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祝师姐狠辣如斯感谢在2021-03-1023:50:41~2021-03-1423:55:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 orange bird;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xinxin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!