Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 202: 201.200.1
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As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the women present became wonderful.
Qi Yueyan, the daughter of the head of Ziyun, has sharp eyes and a cold voice: "What did you do to him?"
"What can I do?" Ming Yiluo took out a handful of hairpins of various colors, and calmly selected a golden flower dotted green hairpin. "Ten years ago, on the third day of March, Zhao Lang It is by virtue of this hairpin to make an appointment with me for the white head."
Qi Yueyan glanced at Zhao Hao coldly, then looked at the hairpin, and pulled out a golden phoenix-headed bead hairpin, played with it, and said nothing.
A woman next to me came up, laughed at herself, took out a coral moon pearl hairpin from it, and sighed: "This is only the Dongshan Mine City 26 years ago. I took it on the third day of September."
"This is just mine." Another woman stepped forward and claimed one. It was a silver bird hairpin, small and exquisite, and chuckled while playing, "Mine was earlier, when he was still golden Dan Xiaoxiu, it happened more than 30 years ago, August 15th."
"You are okay," a woman in white clothes next to him picked up an ordinary golden flower hairpin and laughed at herself, "At least they are all made of rare gold. I bought this on the street back then. Silver is two and a half, of course, he was still in the foundation stage at that time."
"I was earlier than you, and I knew him during the training period." Another female repairer glanced at the least valuable wooden phoenix hairpin, and said, "He carved it for me personally, and it doesn’t cost anything. , I said at the time that the daughter should not be exchanged."
Every time they say a word, their eyes will fall on Zhao Hao without any consideration.
"Then Sanluo, what do you mean by looking for us?" Qi Yueyan asked, cultivation years are long, and love matters are not necessary, so although Zhao Hao and her have been together and separated a lot over the years, she He still has him in her heart, and she is optimistic about his future, and she doesn't spare any effort to help. Therefore, although she has friendship with Ming Yiluo, it is not too much, otherwise she will not fail to discover that Zhao Hao and the third younger sister are also related.
"The little girl only discovered this today, so I invited the sisters," Ming Yiluo said with a smile, "If you don't mind, do you want to rank it?"
Qi Yueyan Keke laughed twice and sneered: "Zhao Lang, what do you think?"
Zhao Hao had been frightened a long time ago and couldn't say a word. Had it not been locked to the wall, he would have run away 800 years ago.
"What!" Ming Yiluo snapped on the table suddenly, with a fierce expression, "Do you want to really make our sisters match?"
Zhao Hao opened his mouth wide, trying to find a reason, but couldn't say anything for a while.
"Why don't we have a fight, whoever wins?" Ming Yiluo asked with a chuckle.
"Enough!" Qi Yueyan glanced at Zhao Hao and said, "This matter is my Zhao Hao sorry everyone, so let me take it home first, I will give you a satisfactory explanation." /
"He was the first to fall into my hands, do you think I didn't ask him?" Ming Yiluo said lightly, "He said, he wants to wait for me to marry me after he cultivates Shanghedao and opens the Kun-Lai pulse. Back, enjoy the blessings of the Qi people, say three wives and four concubines, and pray, sister, you and I are the wives of the three wives, are you moved?"
Zhao Hao looked terrified. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he wanted Aluo to know. He couldn't help but weakly defended: "I, I didn't think like this..."
"Can you dare to swear?" Ming Yiluo asked, tilting her head.
Zhao Hao naturally dare not.
Qi Yueyan was obviously not moved, her hand was already involuntarily pressed on the sword.
"It seems like I am so high or low, I am afraid that I will not become a wife, so I can only count as a concubine, right?" The woman holding the bird hairpin chuckled lightly, but her hand had already removed the bird hairpin. It was a little deformed.
"Hey, it's not necessarily. I am a little sect, even if I am the first, I don't dare to fight with your sisters." The woman who did not claim the hairpin hummed softly, "You think it's not it, Zhao Lang?"
"No, it's not..." Zhao Hao cried out to the various ancestors and masters for help in his heart. He couldn't handle this scene!
"Then Zhao Lang, what do you want?" Ming Yiluo asked, adding fuel to the fire.
Zhao Hao couldn't help saying: "You guys calm down first, I, A Luo, you let me down before talking, I..."
He bit his tongue so hard that he wanted to faint with the bleeding from his mouth.
Ming Yiluo snapped his fingers, and Zhao Hao's imprisonment was naturally released, so he immediately used the master technique to escape thousands of miles. There was no way to deal with this scene. When he turned back, he would persuade them one by one. , Now he can't tell everyone who he likes the most. That's really looking for death.
As for everyone living in peace, I love each one?
Hehe, everyone is a cultivator who has cultivated for decades. If you do that set of three wives and four concubines in the mortal world, you really think you are the master of human immortality?
Qi Yueyan sneered: "You still want to run in the court of King Jin, you disappoint me too much."
"How to deal with it? Do you want to fight it first?" Ming Yiluo asked quietly, "I don't want this man, you guys do it yourself."
How can you fight? Everyone is a powerful person. If you really work with others, Ziyundao’s face will not be the first one, but if you just give up your lover in this way, it seems too bad, absolutely can’t Let him go so easily!
In less than a moment, Zhao Hao had been brought back by a few monks.
The female cultivator who once got a wooden hairpin sighed softly: "Zhao Lang, I saved your life back then, but now I stab you with a sword. From now on, it's two wide, each has nothing to do with it."
"Alan, it's my fault. You can stab me as many swords as you want..." Zhao Hao felt a great pain, "I can learn from you sincerely, and I keep your handkerchief in my arms..."
Ming Yiluo said, took out a large bag of handkerchiefs from his sleeves and patted them on the table.
Zhao Hao's voice stopped abruptly, his sorrowful expression froze on his face, and his speaking mouth was difficult to close, as if someone had strangled his throat.
The sister of the wooden hairpin was furious: "Go to **** you!"
She stabbed her chest and back with a sword, kicked her jade foot, turned and left without thinking.
"What a kind lover, he doesn't hurt even the most important thing." A female sister sneered.
"Don't give up on the fire!"
"Oh, what are you, dare to talk to me like this!"
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The next day, Ming Yiluo brought a pool of rotten meat to Zhao Hao.
"This?" Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while. Although it was guaranteed to be delivered, did you send it too much?
"I dare to swear to the sky, this is not my hand." Ming Yiluo sighed lightly, "I didn't know who revealed that he was with me yesterday, and then several confidantes came together, and they fought for Zhao Lang. During the melee, Zhao Lang fought hard to stop them and was injured. A woman made a sneak attack. Zhao Hao was injured to the door, which destroyed the meridians. In this way, I immediately sent him. Up."
Feng Qingxiu said that I believed in your evil, who did you lie to?
He lost a little aura to the **** Zhao Hao, and asked faintly: "Is what she said is true?"
Zhao Hao weakly said: "It's so right, please help me write a few letters, let me apologize and appease..."
Feng Qingxiu reached out and slapped him dizzy, and apologized to Ming Yiluo: "The girl is really trustworthy. If so, this thing will be given to you."
He raised his hand and gave a jade mark with the shape of a mountain peak inside.
Ming Yiluo was fiery in her heart and said seriously: "Thank you, Master Feng, this love will never be forgotten by Ziyun Dao."
"The money and goods are cleared, you are welcome, I will summon the disciples to clean up." Feng Qingxiu smiled.
"Young Master Feng, don’t be impatient, we Ziyun Dao has prepared a flying boat for you, please don’t dislike it." Ming Yiluo was extremely enthusiastic and also took out the magic weapon, although the flying boat is also a top-grade magic weapon in Ziyun Dao. But compared with Feilai Peak, it was like an ant compared to an elephant. With this thing, the space that Ziyun Dao could move was much larger, and the competition with Taiqing Dao also added an extremely heavy weight.
The most important thing is that she can go to see Yanzun retreat!
As for Zhao Hao, he has been completely destroyed by the meridian and spiritual roots, and he would not borrow a broken body if he wanted to come to Emperor Da Xuan II.
After feeling that there were no omissions, Ming Yiluo retired with a polite sentence, not wanting to be extravagant, and Feng Qingxiu also threw Zhao Hao to a few boring doctors.
The doctors took Zhao Hao away with great satisfaction.
Feng Qingxiu returned to the mountain with satisfaction and poured two bowls of tea.
"Xiaoqing is getting better and better." Ji Yunlai walked out of the void, sat next to him, picked up the tea bowl, and said with a chuckle.
"I have been in Zhongzhou for a year or two," Feng Qingxiu smiled back and said in a calm manner, "Taiqing is so powerful, Ziyun Dao is too tired to deal with it. If we really let Taiqing annex Ziyun, he will treat us Not good."
"All you can do for them?" Ji Yunlai looked satisfied, and his apprentices became more and more interested in grasping the connections between these big schools.
"Naturally, Xizhou is far away, and there are you and me. They have suffered several times, and they have not dared to come easily, but will they surely let them finish the contention faster?" Feng Qingxiu's expression was faint, "As for Feilaifeng Host me..."
He smiled confidently, his eyes burning: "I really dare to come over, it's nothing more than paying us back."
Ji Yunlai was very satisfied with the small appearance, but he also missed Xiaoqing's obedient and obedient appearance, which was a bit regrettable.
But he changed his mind. Now when Xiaoqing is obediently doing bad things, it's okay to be obedient. Just trying to touch Xiaoqing, he suddenly lowered his head.
Thinking about it?
"By the way, Master," Feng Qingxiu said the name he hadn't called for a long time, and looked at him with a cunning expression, "After this incident, let's go back to Kun-Lai."
"..." Ji Yunlai looked cold.
"The remaining part of the Great Profound King Seal, I always think it might be in Xizhou, that guy is unwilling to think about it." Feng Qingxiu said softly to the master, "We can't let the backyard catch fire."
"There is me in the backyard, why worry about it." Ji Yunlai said lightly.
"I have nothing to do if I stay here," Feng Qingxiu raised her hand, a black shadow looming in her palm, "Look, this is the soul I withdrew from Zhao Hao yesterday. I asked with magical thoughts. However, they already have a lot of ghosts, and they are going to Xizhou to welcome back... well, the prince."
The last two words he said were very light, but his eyes were cold and deep, making Ji Yunlai a little sigh.
He can only regret: "Unfortunately, this time I came to Central Continent and didn't do anything."
Feng Qingxiu disagrees: "Didn't you say it, you can have the Internet when you go back, and you can go anywhere in the world."
There is one thing, that is, to move Zhongzhou to it, and the disciples who want to come to Kun-Lai are not willing to change it, including him.
This is so reasonable that Ji Yunlai couldn't refute it for a while.
The author has something to say: Then they returned to Kun-Lai together, Qingqing won the world's No. 1 Bai Fumei, and embarked on the pinnacle of life. The full text is over!
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