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

Meng Guiwen woke himself up.

But when she heard the quacking of the ducks, she was scared and fled immediately.

But this place is open in all directions, with roads connecting several peaks, it can be regarded as a small square.

She has nowhere to run.

Meng Guiwen glanced at the nearby tree and climbed up without hesitation.

This movement is estimated to be the first time in so many reincarnations so quickly.

She hugged the tree trunk and couldn't help looking down.

I saw Yu He being led by Xiao Huang to run around.

It's like when two people met for the first time in a reincarnation.

He was taken by Xiao Huang and ran to nowhere.

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing? We should go back." Yu He's voice was still so soft.

There is no way to stop Xiao Huang.

Meng Guiwen watched Yuhe stepping up the mountain steps.

He has not changed from the previous few days, but his clothes have changed back to the white one.

"What are you doing? Why are you so timid?" Feng Qi felt helpless.

But it's quite new to see Meng Guiwen hiding from others.

"I don't know, I just want to hide." Meng Guiwen didn't know, so he did it subconsciously.

Because she is a person who can easily do what she wants.

What if he couldn't help teasing Yu He again?

I said goodbye so generously and decently.

Two days later, he rushed up to hug someone else.

So what is this?

Feng Qi only had a slight smile on his face when he heard Meng Guiwen's words.

I didn't say anything more.

-

At this moment, Meng Guiwen even relaxed his breathing.

He was afraid that Yuhe would find her.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in her concealment technique.

But Yuhe is a special existence.

It was as if Yu He could feel it as long as she stood there.

Meng Guiwen thought so, Yuhe suddenly stopped under the tree.

Then he looked up slightly.

This made Meng Guiyi a little nervous.

"Miss, I don't eat people, so you don't have to avoid me." When Yu He said this, he seemed to be smiling.

When Meng Guiyi heard this, he reached out and patted his forehead.

He sure knows.

It's just that Meng Guiyi forgot that he was still hugging the tree at this moment, and when he let go of his hand, he fell down.

If you go down from this position, you will definitely hit Yuhe under the tree.

Meng Guiwen made seals with both hands, and two platforms made of spiritual power appeared beside Yuhe.

She put her hands on the two spiritual power platforms, but the hairband and jade pendant on the hairpin almost touched Yuhe's face due to inertia.

Meng Guiwen's posture at this time seemed to come from the sky, trying to hug the people on the ground.

But it was only for a moment, and she distanced herself from Yuhe with the Lingli platform.

The feet hit the ground, which should have landed perfectly.

Meng Guiwen didn't notice a small stone under his feet.

Then the bottom of the foot slipped.

Meng Guiwen just leaned back.

She only had time to see a white shadow flashing in front of her eyes before someone firmly pressed against her back.

Meng Guiwen just stayed with Yuhe back to back.

-

Leaning on Yu He's back, she couldn't help sighing.

She wanted to stand up, but there was a sharp pain in her feet.

This made Meng Guiyi slightly frown.

But she ignored the piercing pain and stood up.

"Thank you Uncle Shi." Meng Guiwen thanked him.

When Yu He, who was half kneeling under the steps, heard Meng Guiwen's thanks, his expression froze for a moment.

"My name is Yu He." Yu He said.

It seems that he doesn't like Meng Guiwen calling him Shishu very much.

Meng Guiwen ignored him.

It never occurred to her that Meng Guiwen would plant three times on such a small rock.

It just slipped on her before and didn't hurt her foot.

Now not only nearly slipped her, but sprained her foot.

And it was still in front of Yuhe.

Even if the man can't see it.

But she also wants to save face.

She stood up straight and took two steps forward.

This was the first time she sprained her ankle, and it wasn't unbearable.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first." Meng Guiyi said.

After saying this, without waiting for Yu He's answer, he turned around and left.

At this time, she took every step very steadily, as if she didn't sprain her ankle.

"Aren't you in pain?" Yu He didn't follow, but asked Meng Guiying while looking at her back.

The voice obviously didn't fluctuate, but Meng Guiwen's footsteps stopped.

"It doesn't hurt." It hurts to death!I'm in so much pain!Never had it hurt so much!

Meng Guiwen hated not being able to growl in his heart.

But her face was still calm.

-

Hearing Meng Guiwen's words, Yu He sighed helplessly, and then let go of Xiao Huang's leash.

Then he quickly walked towards Meng Guiwen.

He leaned over and hugged Meng Guiwen directly.

Even though he was calm on the face, the red ear tips and thumping heartbeat betrayed him.

Meng Guiwen wanted to laugh very much at this time, but she still held back.

"There is a stone chair on the left." Meng Guiyi said.

Yu He hugged her obediently and walked over.

Then he carefully placed her on the stone chair.

Only then did she squat down to see the injury on her foot.

Meng Guiwen didn't stop him.

The force of bravado was gone.

She looked down at Yuhe carefully inspecting her feet.

At this time, her thin ankle was as swollen as a pig's trotter.

But Meng Guiwen seemed to feel no pain at all.

Just staring at Yuhe.

Her gaze was undisguised, and Yu He could feel the kind of encroachment that wanted to devour people.

But Yuhe didn't feel any discomfort.

But Meng Guiwen stared at him for a while, then looked away.

Yu He seemed to feel nothing and didn't know anything, carefully helping her check the sprain on her foot.

But at this moment, Xueya Peak's disciple Sanxue happens to happen.

However, the disciples usually go directly to the sword practice field in the back mountain after school.

Rarely does it come from the front.

But there are still some disciples who want to go back to their own peak first.

Take a break.

Yu He seems to be particularly sensitive to sound.

Meng Guiwen raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Xueya Peak.

I saw several disciples coming together.

She raised her hand slightly, and a fan appeared in her hand.

With a slight twist of the wrist, several long swords flew out instantly.

In an instant, he stood in front of those students with a sharp sword aura.

Those students took a closer look, only to see the person on the stone chair not far away.

The girl stared at them, seeming to be smiling.

She opened her lips slightly, and uttered four silent words.

Those students immediately understood, turned around and left.

Even set up a shelf.

Write down the four words Meng Guiwen said.

'Forbidden ahead'

-

"What's wrong?" Yu He asked aloud.

When Meng Guiwen heard Yu He's words, he retracted his long sword in a panic, and moved his eyes slightly to the right.

"fine."

She just finished the sentence.

I saw Yu He holding her injured foot, and then gently twisting it.

The severe pain made her face turn pale.

"Okay." Yu He didn't seem to know that Meng Guiwen was in pain.

After speaking, he helped Meng Guiwen put on his shoes and socks.

Meng Guiwen knew that Yuhe would not do anything to retaliate against her.

But she still reached out and touched her ankle, and there was indeed a slight disconnect.

Just now Yuhe has helped her recover.

Sprains are almost unavoidable injuries for cultivators.

She wanted to stand up and go back by herself.

But as soon as she stood up, her feet hurt and she sat back down.

Feeling helpless, Meng Guiwen took out several bottles of pills from his storage ring and took out one.

Crush the fingers, and the elixir melted into the sprained ankle along with the spiritual power.

It wasn't completely healed, but it wasn't that painful either.

Meng Guiwen was about to stand up again, but found that Yu He had turned his back to her.

It seems to be carrying her back.