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

Chapter 156 She, Meng Guiwen, Did Not Die Well

Yu He seemed to feel that Meng Guiwen was looking at the bracelet on his hand, so he slightly pulled his sleeve to block the bracelet.

Although he knew that the eldest lady would not laugh at him for wearing a bracelet on a man.

But after being talked about a lot, he still cares a little bit.

"It's beautiful." Meng Guiwen looked away, and after thinking about it, it should be impolite to keep staring at him like this.

Not to mention that Yu He is much more sensitive to sight than others.

Although she really doesn't know how to behave like Hua Yuanyue, sometimes she hurts other people's face.

But now she has indeed learned a lot from Senior Sister Lin Yue and Hua Yuanyue.

In the past, she was a direct disciple of the master of Qingyun Peak, and her master was the disciple of the master.

Even if she meets a Biefeng disciple, she only needs to hold her hand and bow slightly.

Never cared what other people think of her.

Because others dare not.

Where she feels she is right, in the eyes of others, she is defiant, unreasonable, and even selfish.

Once she pulled out a monk's sword bone, and he scolded her for dying.

That means she is not angry, not at all angry.

If she was still in the Taiqing Sect and wanted a sword bone, someone would come to her and ask her to pull it out.

And she never took the opponent's sword bone in vain.

Didn't they give countless gold and thousands of spirit stones?

Even if you don't cultivate immortals in the future, you can live happily.

Willing to be a sword repairer, the talent is not very good.

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Thinking about it now, Meng Guiwen back then was really heinous.

That man was right.

She, Meng Guiwen, died a terrible death.

Even if you want to die, you can't die.

"What is Missy thinking?" Yu He suddenly asked, causing Meng Guiyi to look up at him abruptly.

It seems that she felt that she was too obsessed with the past, so she looked away again and distanced herself from Yu He.

"What kind of exercises does Master Yuhe practice?" Meng Guiwen asked aloud.

She has only just begun to understand everything about him.

"White water." Yu He replied.

But after saying this, he was afraid that Meng Guiyi would not understand what kind of exercise he was talking about about Baishui.

"Bai Shui Jianxin's Bai Shui?"

"En." Yu He nodded.

"It's very suitable for you." Meng Guiyi said from his heart.

It's just that there are very few monks who practice this kind of skill.

"Huai Shan said, it's also very suitable for you." Yu He thought for a while before replying.

This is why Huaishan wants him to take care of Meng Guiwen.

Baishui Jianxin, but not for ice.

Water dissolves all things and absorbs all things.

Even if it is turbid, it is still clear after a long period of precipitation.

"Does Miss know about Baishui Gongfa?" Seeing that Meng Guiyi didn't answer, Yu He asked her again.

Since the young lady wanted to learn, he naturally wanted to teach her well.

"I don't know." Meng Guiwen replied honestly.

Their Taiqing sect naturally has very superior Taiqing kung fu and Taiqing swordsmanship.

"Then I'll talk to the eldest lady." Yu He could not hold back his temper.

Speaking of exercises, there is no end to it.

Meng Guiwen stared at the falling water under the eaves.

Yu He's gentle voice was next to his ear.

Blinking his eyes, he was stunned.

She didn't sleep much today, and it's midnight now.

Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

Yu He was still talking, only to hear a slap, and the little man next to him fell off the chair.

He was startled, and called softly: "Miss?"

Meng Guiwen didn't respond to him.

Yu He hesitated, squatting down, but a little anxious.

There was only one sentence to offend, and then he stretched out his hand to hug Meng Guiyi who was lying on the ground.

Now the rain has not stopped, and it is late at night.

Yu He could only carry her back to his room.

After Meng Guiyi lay obediently on the bed, Yu He turned around to leave.

However, he seemed to have thought of something, and walked back to the bed, bent down and untied Meng Guiyi's hair tie.

Neatly set aside.

Then he turned and left the room.

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When Meng Guiyi woke up, it was still raining lightly outside.

She opened her eyes and stared at the window for a while, then turned over holding the quilt.

After lying down for a while, she suddenly remembered.

Last night she fell asleep listening to Yu He's exercises...

She doesn't have any memory of the Baishui exercise.

And it looks like she is indeed on Yu He's bed.

Meng Guiwen realized this problem, but did not get up.

Instead, he rolled himself up in the quilt, revealing only a few strands of long hair.

Yu He pushed the door and entered, stood at the door silently for a while, and then said: "Miss is awake, are you going to get up?"

He said and exited the door.

Meng Guiwen could clearly perceive Yu He's movements, she curled up in the quilt and sighed softly.

"You can't see, what are you hiding?"

Meng Guiwen poked out a small head and arched his body like a caterpillar.

Yu He didn't speak.

For the first time he felt that he had lied.

In fact, he seemed to be able to see it.

Seeing that Yuhe didn't speak, Meng Guiwen didn't make things difficult for him.

Letting him into a woman's house is more difficult than killing him.

Obviously this is his house.

Meng Guiwen got up from the quilt.

Her long hair falls over her shoulders.

She does like to move around when she sleeps, but she has never messed with her hair before.

This is the third time her hair has come loose.

Meng Guiwen sat by the bed, saw the headband on the head of the bed, and understood.

In the master's side hall, in the cave in the Qingshuang Forest, and here.

Her hairband must have been picked by Yuhe.

What a fine man.

Do you know that she no longer knows how to tie her hair!

Holding the headband, Meng Guiwen sat by the bed for a long time.

He stubbornly picked up his hair.

She was like a baby using her hands for the first time, little by little, pulling her hair to make them obey.

Let go a little, and the long, silky hair will escape her grasp.

This sense of powerlessness made Meng Guiwen feel defeated.

She threw out the hair tie in her hand angrily.

But the hairband carried her resentment, but it just fell lightly.

Meng Guiyi has been reincarnated so many times that she has long forgotten what it feels like to be angry.

Now this feeling of infuriating energy that made her dizzy was the first time that she was told that she was still a living person.

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Meng Guiwen looked at the hair tie that fell on the ground.

Obviously slept enough.

Now it hurts badly.

The long hair hangs down on the shoulders, which makes Meng Guiwen tired of seeing it.

A long sword appeared in her hand, and the long sword flew across in an instant, and all of Meng Guiying's long hair fell to the floor.

Meng Guiwen put away his sword and got up, and left Yuhe's room straight away.

Yu He was at the door, and suddenly felt that Meng Gui's breath was not stable, and he was about to say something.

Meng Guiwen came out of the house.

He left without saying a word.

Meng Guiwen's hair was not neat.

Some are short, some are long, but now the ponytail is definitely out of bounds.

Yu He turned his head to look in the direction where Meng Guiwen left.

Only then did we enter the house.

He walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, and could touch the smooth long hair and the hair tie still on the ground.

Yu He's fingers stroked the long black hair on the ground.

Finally, he gathered his long hair and tied it with the hair tie in his hand.

Only then was it collected.

He stood up, turned to the window, and stood for a while before making the bed.

With his messy hair, Meng Guiwen was about to go back to his small courtyard.

When I walked halfway, I realized that I didn't have an umbrella.

Her hair is already soaked.

She looked at the steps in front of her.

Suddenly I don't want to go back.

At this time, Meng Guiwen found out.

Apart from being good at cultivation, she is really useless.

Meng Guiyi squatted on this cold mountain path, she would feel cold too.

An umbrella appeared from behind her, blocking the raindrops that fell on her.

"Miss, don't get caught in the rain, you'll get sick." The gentle voice was tentative, as if worried that she would get angry.

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Ps:

Gui Ni collapsed for the second time, the first time was about the sword bone.

Some knots need to be untied slowly.

Don't worry, Gui Ni untied it by herself, no one else can help her.

There is no plot of who redeems whom in this article.

Yuhe?Yuhe can't save Guiyi, he will only perish, hehe.

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