Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Li Xiangming: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"I, I didn't..."

"You look stupid when you are panicking and quibbling. Don't try to deceive us with quibbles. It will only make you look even more stupid." Jiang Qianshu stated the facts mercilessly.

Everyone: "..."

Li Xiangming's nose was almost crooked with anger.

How could Jiang Qianshu, a person as beautiful as a painting, have a mouth?

Also, why would such a strange and unsociable person treat Wei Xiaoxi differently?

Regarding her and Wei Xiaoxi's affairs, why does a grown man like him talk so much?

She couldn't keep it on her face, wanting to argue a few words for fear that he would say something uglier, so she stayed in place, tears falling down.

Like the weak and aggrieved little white lotus in the wind.

Chen Yan, who was not far away, was furious when he heard this. He rushed up and said angrily:

"Jiang Qianshu, what the hell are you talking about?"

Saying that he was distressed, he pulled Li Xiangming over and comforted her softly.

The latter fell into Chen Yan's arms, whimpering, "I'm not, I don't have it," and so on.

"Well, I did let you go... your defeated general." Jiang Qianshu sneered mercilessly.

The two of them were not far apart in age. They were both in the late stage of Qi refining, and had participated in some sect activities and competitions together.

Chen Yan really couldn't beat Jiang Qianshu.

Does Jiang Qianshu mean that Chen Yan is shit?

The melon-eaters felt their hearts beating faster and tried their best to hold back the urge to scream. They stretched their necks and watched the prodigies fuck.

Ah, the legendary scene where Jiang Qianshu attacked someone happened right in front of them.

So exciting!

Wei Xiaoxi was picked up by the collar again, and her emotions became incoherent for a moment.

He was interrupted by Jiang Qianshu's quarrel with Li Xiangming and Chen Yan, and even his original intention of saying something to Xiao Mo was temporarily forgotten.

She felt magical.

The plot seems to have been changed a bit.

In the original book, Jiang Qianshu is Li Xiangming’s Bai Yueguang, and this makes such a fuss.

White Moonlight?

Ha ha.

But it's easy to relieve your anger.

Xiao Mo's depressed mood was temporarily interrupted, and he looked at the two talented senior brothers in front of him with wide eyes.

The expression is very difficult to describe.

Chen Yan became so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go up to the river to build a tree trunk.

Jiang Qianshu said disdainfully:

"Are you really looking for a fight here?"

On the surface, he entered the tenth level of Qi Refining later than Chen Yan, but his martial arts skills can defeat Chen Yan.

Similar to what Wei Xiaoxi did to Xiao Mo just now.

Chen Yan has a bad temper.

After being wronged, he still wanted to fight to vent his anger even if he suffered a loss. He immediately took out his long sword, pointed it at Jiang Qianshu, and said to Li Xiangming:

"Ming'er, please step back a little, senior brother will let you vent your anger."

"Hey - you are obviously venting your anger for yourself, but under the guise of helping junior sister, it's hypocritical!" Jiang Qianshu chuckled, let go of Wei Xiaoxi, and took out the sword from his waist.

The crowd took a deep breath.

Very poisonous.

The elder who was presiding over this competition on the high platform couldn't stand it, released his pressure, and scolded:

"Asshole, if you want to fight, just wait until after the event and reserve the arena to resolve it yourself. Don't interfere with this event anymore, otherwise, report to the law enforcement team!"

Chen Yan was unwilling to give in, but his strength was not enough. His face turned pale when he was suppressed, and he could only lower his head:

"Yes."

Jiang Qianshu also lowered his head and put away his sword.

The elder withdrew his pressure.

The good show was forcibly interrupted.

The melon-eaters looked disappointed.

Chen Yan coaxed Li Xiangming to turn around and leave.

Jiang Qianshu smiled disdainfully.

idiot.

Look down.

The children around him looked at him with very complicated expressions.

Especially Xiao Mo.

Not even giving face to a child, Senior Brother Jiang is really difficult to get along with... Xiao Mo cursed in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wei Xiaoxi looking at him, feeling a little sad.

It turned out that that day in front of the spiritual dining hall, she said that the target was herself, and it turned out... that it was true.

It was still so long ago.

Li Xiangming asked those questions, and Junior Sister Wei saw that she was hesitant to speak, and it was obvious that she was being told what she was thinking.

Before Lianjiacun, Wei Xiaoxi was not familiar with him, so it was understandable.

It also suits her temperament very well.

To study him and regard him as a target is to look up to him.

But the friend he thought he had approached him with a purpose...

Very unbalanced mentally.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I..."

"Junior sister Wei, congratulations...my master is waiting for me, goodbye."

Xiao Mo interrupted her with a calm expression.

The sound is still like trickling water.

This time Wei Xiaoxi didn't feel refreshing, but felt a little suffocated.

Because his attitude is much more distant.

I'm afraid this friend is gone.

Wei Xiaoxi smiled reluctantly and wanted to say something.

Xiao Mo turned around and left, as if he didn't want to listen to her at all.

Daojun Yunze has left the rostrum and is standing not far away.

Seeing her beloved disciple walking back to her with a sad expression, without saying a word, she said calmly:

"You will meet all kinds of people in the future, this is just the beginning..."

"They can be nourishment for you. If Wei Xiaoxi really went to Lianjia Village intentionally to observe you, you can learn from her."

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

"If you don't feel happy being friends with her, you can distance yourself from her without wronging yourself."

"Yes, Mo'er knows."

"Cleanweed, I got one a hundred years ago, but I haven't used it yet. You don't have to worry about laying the foundation."

"Thank you, Master."

Daojun Yunze led Xiao Mo away. Before leaving, he glanced at Wei Xiaoxi with unknown meaning.

Not to mention how cruel, but definitely not kind.

Wei Xiaoxi lowered his head, feeling very frustrated.

Jiang Qianshu looked calm and patted Wei Xiaoxi's head:

"I'll get the tendon-washing grass later and go directly to Baicao Peak to refine it. It's not safe in the dormitory."

He didn't lower his voice intentionally.

By saying this in public, are you trying to protect Wei Xiaoxi?

The people in the ring square looked strange.

Is this really Jiang Qianshu?

Some people looked at the knife at Wei Xiaoxi's waist and their eyes became a little more restrained.

It seems that if you grab this knife, you can only sell it secretly.

Wei Xiaoxi was in a complicated mood and didn't pay attention to the sights around her for a moment. Wen Yan was startled and looked up at Jiang Qianshu, feeling that the depression in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.

She whispered:

"Thank you."

The top ten will all get rewards.

Get the tendon-washing grass from the second level of Qi Refining.

Wandao Sect has been established for hundreds of years, and nothing like this has ever happened!

Both the senior management and the onlookers were in extremely complicated moods.

It can be regarded as witnessing a miracle, right?

Wei Xiaoxi is only seven years old!

The depth of the city, oh, the insidiousness, really refreshed their three views again.

Follow Xiao Mo to do tasks and observe his opponents.

He hid his strength several times during the game and always caught his opponent off guard at critical moments.

This technique is indeed in the same vein as that of Yin Zhaoqian and Wei Zhongyang.

If Wei Zhongyang and the two heard about Xiao Mo in the mine, they would feel better mentally.

And also...

She didn't know how to make Jiang Qianshu stand up for her.

Sure enough, all the weirdos play with the weirdos.