One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen was thinking, and suddenly felt that there were more eyes on her body.

She raised her head slightly, and saw Ling Xiwang and Fang Yunjin sitting beside Xuan Yi, looking at her seriously.

A few black lines fell from Meng Guiyi's head.

How come there are more people watching?

Seeing that Meng Guiwen's thoughts were interrupted, Xuan Yi turned to look at her side.

He wasn't angry.

After all, this kind of thing is not something that can be rushed.

Xuan Yi fed the remaining oranges to Meng Guiwen.

"Are you still eating?" Xuan Yi asked her.

Meng Guiwen shook his head: "I won't eat."

After saying this, she suddenly got up.

Ling Xiwang and Fang Yunjin also stood up.

They felt that Meng Guiwen must have his own unique way of cultivation.

As long as they observe carefully, they will definitely find it.

Meng Guiwen watched the two staring at him.

She walked slowly to the edge of the cliff.

The two were a little puzzled.

Meng Guiwen suddenly fell down.

She just fell down in front of the two of them.

The two wanted to dance along, but Xuan Yi held them back.

He is holding a person in each hand.

"You two, the mountain is high and the cliff is deep. If the two of you want to go down the mountain, please go this way." Xuan Yi smiled slightly and pointed to the next mountain steps.

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Meng Guiwen fell from the cliff, holding the vine lightly with his hand, reducing the force of the fall.

As soon as she stepped on the cliff, she jumped out like a blue-gray butterfly.

His feet landed on the top of the tree, he jumped again, and landed smoothly.

It takes more than half an hour to walk down from the Xueya Peak Sword Practice Field.

Now she jumped straight down and landed on the ground.

Following her movements, her long hair fluttered, and the fairy-granting bell on her earlobe rang softly.

She stretched out her hand to brush away her bangs, turned her head slightly, and saw a person, a duck, and Huaishan chasing behind this person.

Meng Guiwen:...

This cliff jump is not worth it...

She acted like she didn't see anything.

Turn around and leave.

When Xiao Huang saw Meng Guiwen, he flapped his wings and jumped left and right, and finally lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

When Yu He heard the fluttering clothes and the sound of the silver bell, he naturally knew who this person was.

"Guini, why didn't you say hello when you saw Master and your uncle?" Huai Shan took two steps and called to Meng Guiwen who was about to slip away.

Meng Guiwen turned around when he heard the words, and looked at Yuhe and Huaishan.

"Disciple pays homage to Master and Daoist." Meng Guiyi saluted.

Then turn around and walk away.

Yu He didn't speak, he twisted the rope in his hand, and picked up Xiao Huang who was pretending to be dead.

Meng Guiwen's eyes kept falling on Xiao Huang's body.

This stinky duck is really good at playing dead.

Are you that scary yourself?

Besides, it was noisy, and I was right.

And Xiao Huang, who was held in Yu He's arms, felt hot at the back of his head and dared not wake up.

The reason why the back of his head felt hot was, of course, because of Meng Guiyi's gaze.

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Meng Guiwen was about to leave, but was stopped by his master.

"Master, this disciple wants to go back to his own yard to practice." Meng Guiying opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Tu'er practicing? Why don't you go back to sleep." Huai Shan didn't give himself Tuer face at all.

There were outsiders around, so he directly exposed Meng Guiyi's lies.

Seeing what Huai Shan said, Meng Guiwen simply admitted: "Yes, this disciple just went back to sleep, Master, is that right?"

"No." Huai Shan said.

Meng Guiwen already knew about it.

So she sat and lay down on the grass next to her.

Then she sleeps here.

Huaishan wanted to pull Meng Guiwen up, but he wanted to send Yuhe back to Qingyun Peak.

After thinking about it, he wanted to hug his little apprentice.

After the girl falls asleep, she hardly wakes up.

Just when Huai Shan was in a dilemma, Xiang Ling's voice came from his ear.

"Come to Taiqing Palace quickly, we have important matters to discuss."

After Xiang Ling finished speaking, he immediately cut off the contact.

Don't give Huaishan a chance to refute.

Huai Shan looked at Meng Guiwen who was lying on the ground and fell asleep, and then at Yuhe who was holding a duck.

This......

He could only say: "Yuhe, I will trouble you to watch my apprentice, if possible, you can carry her back to Qingyun Peak.

If it doesn't work, just stay here and watch, my apprentices will always find her, and let them send you back by the way. "

Huai Shan said that he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he couldn't help saying: "Don't run around, I trust you, but I don't trust your duck."

Yu He just stood on the bluestone pavement.

There are tall trees above the head, and Xiao Huang pretending to be dizzy is in the hand.

The breeze swept by, gently lifting his white hair.

He put the little yellow in his hand on the ground.

Originally, he wanted to ask where Miss Huang was.

But Xiao Huang squatted on the ground and did not move, so he could only give up.

He moved his fingers lightly, and a touch of spiritual power flashed in his hand.

The spiritual power was like a firefly flying through the forest, and when it touched Meng Guiyi's body, it responded to him.

When Yu He confirmed the location of Meng Guiwen, he instantly withdrew the spiritual power in his hand.

And on the back of his fair hand, veins suddenly appeared, which was a little scary.

At this time, Yu He frowned slightly, he patted the back of his hand lightly, and shook his hand again.

Only then did the blue veins on the back of the hand diminish.

Then he walked in the direction of Meng Guiwen.

Then sit down.

His hand explored slightly, touched her hair, and then withdrew his hand.

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When Meng Guiyi woke up, he could only hear the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was a little bit of light revealed by the top of the tree.

Then there was a strand of white hair blown by the wind.

Meng Guiwen:?

She turned her head slightly, and saw Yu He sitting beside her.

He just sat there blankly, even the mountain wind was gentle to him.

From Meng Guiwen's position, he could only see his side face.

Even the white eyelashes are enviable.

Meng Guiwen raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to catch something.

In the end she had no choice but to let go.

Hearing the movement, Yu He tilted his head slightly, and asked tentatively: "Miss is awake?"

Meng Guiwen didn't answer, but sat up.

What about my unreliable master?

Why did you leave the two of them here?

"Huai Shan was called away by the head master, saying that he had something important to discuss." Yu He explained that it wasn't that he wanted to stay here.

It's not that Huai Shan deliberately threw her to sleep here.

Meng Guiwen hummed lightly when he heard the words.

Always non-responsive and inappropriate.

At this time, Senior Sister and the others are still practicing.

So Meng Guiwen fell down and continued to sleep, waiting for the senior sister to come to her.

Or go back by yourself?

Although she can do anything by herself.

But Yuhe can't.

You can't let him sit here forever.

She's the villain, right.

But she still has a conscience, though perhaps not much.

"Let's go." Meng Guiwen stood up.

Hearing this, Yu He subconsciously stood up.

It's just that there was a trace of confusion on his face: "Where are you going?"

"Going back to Qingyun Peak, can I still send you to the crowd?" Meng Guiyi was annoyed.

After she finished speaking, she reached out and pulled the rope in his hand, and caught Xiao Huang who was about to slip away.

Before Xiao Huang could make a sound, Meng Guiwen quickly stuffed her into Yu He's arms.

"Hold it well, follow closely." Meng Guiwen said.

"Okay." Yu He seemed to know what Meng Guiwen was going to do, so he responded softly.

Meng Guiwen held the rope, followed by Yuhe.

In fact, even without a rope, Yu He could keep up with her.

The two ducked together, the silver bell rang lightly, and disappeared and disappeared in the mountains.