nirvana into phoenix

Chapter 121 Too Much

Chapter 121 Too Much
After discovering his embarrassment, Qian Yu realized that he seemed to have become a slut unintentionally?

So he patted Yun Yan and stopped him.

Uncle Yun was very upset. He hated that kind of sanctimonious hypocrite the most. This bitch was obviously looking for faults, so why help her?

The next moment he realized he was wrong.

Qian Yu said: "It's just that it's convenient to hold him in that position, how do you know I touched him?"

Situ Heng: Take it?

She suddenly realized, shaking her fingers and exclaiming: "It's too much, if you don't learn well at a young age, you know how to stare at a man's butt!"

Crowd: ...

Qian Zhong: At last no one remembers him.

Yun Yan felt that although Qian Yu, a little girl, was a little less talented and a little more ordinary-looking, she still seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

The dispute was just a small episode, and the challenge still needs to continue. Perhaps the behavior of Qian Yu and his group gave the rest of the reminder, and people passed the challenge one after another.

Before you know it, the night is getting dark, and those who passed through are comfortably nestled in the cave, practicing and resting.

Qian Yu took out the Lei Huo Fan and fiddled with it for a long time, her physique suddenly improved, and the excitement of being able to make unrestrained moves didn't pass until the middle of the night. She moved her heavy eyelids and decided to go to sleep.

When she was lying down, the handle of the fan suddenly flashed a blue light.

Yao Guang is still playing chess which he loves most.

But here, it is no longer Liuhe Mountain.

There was a sound outside the door.

"When do you plan to return my numerology book?" The outsiders strode away without any notification.

Yao Guang waved away the water mirror, turned over with his right hand, and a thick book appeared out of thin air.

"Just take it."

The foot of the visitor who is stepping into the house stops, neither entering nor retreating.

"I'm your master in name anyway, can't I show some face?"

The person on the other side smiled gently and distantly.

He had no choice but to give up his plan to stay, and took the fortune book, but couldn't help mumbling.

"I really don't know why the oracle from Lan Xing Temple fell on you. You obviously don't care about numerology."

"Master, why did you say that?" He called Master, but in his tone he couldn't hear the respect that this title should correspond to.

The visitor was obviously used to his attitude, and he didn't even have a cup of tea. He obviously didn't want to entertain guests, so he had to ask cheekily.

"When are you cooking?"

Yao Guang looked at him with a half-smile, until he blushed: "Isn't your cooking skills so good! I haven't had any appetite for thousands of years!"

On the first day Yao Guang came back, he came over to take a look. It "coincidentally" was at meal time, so he "reluctantly" had a meal with him in order not to let his only successor end up having a meal alone.

In the end, that table of dishes made him never forget, and Xiao thinks about it to this day...

Yao Guang was in a daze: When did he manage such trivial matters?
It seems that it started when the girl complained that she was hungry and didn't want to drink the spiritual liquid anymore?
Since when did he devote so much effort to an irrelevant little girl?

His patience, his concern, his care, obviously, should be given to another person...

His expression suddenly changed: "In the future, don't have any."

Driven away by the merciless expulsion order, the current master of Lan Xing Hall was in tears, and he didn't correct his expression until he arrived at his own hall.

"Did you find out what I asked you to investigate? What happened during the hundred years when Yaoguang went to the lower realm?"

The man kneeling on the hall said: "The disciple is incompetent, please punish the hall master!"

He waved his hand: "Forget it, if it was so easy to find out, he wouldn't be Yaoguang."

Although it has always been mysterious, he always feels that Yaoguang seems to be a little different compared to a hundred years ago.

The person at the bottom hesitated for a while, and then said: "Hall Master, although the disciples have not found out about him, but I heard that the Xuannv of Qingqiu seems to have contacted God Yaoguang..."

"Xuannv? That Xuannv who is known as Qingqiu Saintess?" The master of Lan Xing Palace said a bit indifferently, thinking of Yao Guang's good looks, he laughed.

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so good, it seems that it makes sense to put it on a man."

He said to the disciple: "Then let's start with that Xuannv."

The disciple was a little embarrassed, and he would have checked it long ago: "But the master, that Xuannv suddenly disappeared not long ago..."

(End of this chapter)

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