Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

Ah Man cautiously walked up to Tu Jiu'er, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and asked in a low voice, "San San, are you serious?"

"I was serious."

Tu Jiuer broke free from Ah Man's hand, took one last deep look at Ming Yi, turned around and walked outside.

Ju Qiaoguan yelled "San San", and some demons around him also called "Little Highness", but Tu Jiu'er didn't even look back, pushed through the crowd all the way, and left without looking back.

Ju Qiaoguan pulled Ah Man's arm, motioning her to follow and have a look.Ah Man understood, and immediately followed Tu Jiu'er out.Only Yueliu paid attention to Mingyi, and whispered to Juqiaoguan's ear to remind her.

Ju Qiaoguan has been thinking about how to explain to Tu Jiu'er, but only now did he think of Ming Yi.She looked a little embarrassed, and asked Yueliu to help dismiss the people and demons who were watching the excitement at the door, and said to Mingyi with a layer of apology: "Master Dao, look at this... I really don't know, if I knew you Regarding the relationship with Sansan, I will never let this farce happen, it is all my fault."

Ming Yi didn't speak, just stared into her eyes, as if trying to find out something guilty, so as to prove her guess was correct.But Ju Qiaoguan's eyes were open and sincere, without any trace of acting.

She still asked, "Are you still acting?"

Ju Qiaoguan smiled helplessly, and said: "What am I acting, why should I act? Daoist, if you don't think about it carefully, if Sansan really knows, why has she already given up on you, and is still colluding with me and me today?" Are you acting here? She just argued with you like that, could it be that she is full. "

Ming Yi thought about it, and it was indeed so.It seems that she really thought too much and misunderstood Tu Jiu'er.

"Actually, she's hard-spoken and soft-hearted. She likes to show off her tongue for a while. She thinks that one thing is another thing. Don't take what you say seriously. I think she was also upset by your calm attitude for too long, and she got angry. You If she's willing to keep her head down, she won't remember any grudges." While comforting Ming Yi, Ju Qiaoguan called Yue Liu to come over to help Ming Yi change clothes, and called Ah Fu to remove all the wedding banquet decorations.

Mingyi was silent for a while, following Yueliu to fiddle with the clothes on her body.Ju Qiaoguan Zhang Luo is here, and he plans to deal with those guests again, but when he is about to go out, he turns his head.

"By the way, I don't like to owe my friends anything. This time I owe Sansan. If you want to make up for it, giving it to you will definitely make her happier than giving it to her." Ju Qiaoguan walked back to Ming Yi and put his hand on it. On her shoulder, there was a seemingly casual movement, "This is 300 years of cultivation, and I give it to you."

Mingyi suddenly felt a burst of majestic zhenqi coming from Ju Qiaoguan's palm, the too pure internal energy made her a little overwhelmed for a moment.She propped herself up on the bed, a layer of sweat broke out from her forehead, and said angrily in a low voice: "I don't want the cultivation of a demon, take it away!"

"Do you think the cultivation base of demons is easy to refine? Our demons' cultivation bases are not cultivated day by day like yours. If I give you 300 years of cultivation bases, it means that I will live three hundred years less. How dare you I don’t know how to be grateful.”

"I don't want to be a demon..."

"Whether you want it or not is your business, and whether I give it or not is my business. As long as Sansan can forgive me, I don't care what you do with these 300 years of cultivation. Anyway, it is already in your body. If you want it, just take care of it." Spend time merging with it, if you don't want to, just leave it alone in the spiritual altar, what harm will you suffer?"

"I can't," Ming Yi clutched his chest, trying his best to reconcile the true energy in his body so that it wouldn't overwhelm his body immediately, "I can't let this dirty thing stick to me, even... even if it's just a corner ..."

Ju Qiaoguan smiled sarcastically, bent down and patted Mingyi's side face, "Xiao Daoist, do you think you are so good, haven't you been taught enough by me? Come on with your high-sounding tricks, you are a waste , Did you hear me, trash! Fortunately, you were the first one to fall on me after you came down the mountain, and I have to give Sansan face, otherwise, with the number of years of cultivation that you can count with just two hands, you would not even be a rat spirit! Can't stand it, understand?"

After finishing speaking, Ju Qiaoguan waved his sleeves, and walked away with a little anger.

Yueliu hurriedly helped Ming Yi up, and gave her comfort, "Young master is really kind, but the words are not very pleasant, don't worry about it, Daoist."

"I don't need it," Ming Yi leaned over the bed panting slightly before recovering, "Even if I have to protect her one day, I still have to rely on myself step by step to become stronger, and now she is making me so filthy." ..."

"Foulness?" Yueliu frowned, "Master Daoist, let me ask a little more, if it was your master who taught you the exercises today, would you still be so resistant?"

"What's the meaning……"

"The Taoist chief has a deep prejudice against demons. Although I am a human race, I have been with you and seen demons for many years. They are really no different from humans. There are good and bad in humans, and there are also demons in demons." Good and bad, in fact, what everyone should hate and dislike should always be the unfaithful, unrighteous and unreasonable rats crossing the street, instead of drawing a circle around all the demons and beating them all like rats, the Taoist priest said, right?"

"...No matter what, I won't use her cultivation."

Yueliu sighed, and said softly: "I also hope that one day you won't need to use such a large cultivation level to fight against anything."

Ming Yi closed her eyes, thinking of three years later in her memory for no reason.

"...You should rest for a while."

Seeing that Mingyi's expression was not good, Yueliu also felt that she needed time to function the sudden extra cultivation in her body, so she also got up and planned to leave.

"Wait." Ming Yi raised her head suddenly.

"What's the matter, Taoist priest, is there something else?"

"How..." Ming Yi paused, not knowing how to speak, hesitated for a moment, "How to bow to her."

Yueliu remembered the phrase "If you are willing to bow your head, she won't bear any grudges" that Ju Qiaoguan said before she left, and then she understood the meaning of Mingyi's words, couldn't help but smiled, and said: " Didn't the priest bow his head to her?"

"Never."

"Then she must have had a hard time," Yueliu couldn't help feeling, "No matter what the purpose of her pestering you is, she has given too much. I only understand that if a person keeps giving, she may not feel that Tired, but it must be easy to be overwhelmed by the details you made inadvertently, and then being wronged is like knocking over the soil in a basket, covering her eyes so that she can't see clearly."

Ming Yi stroked her chest, and said in a muffled voice, "But she said, she's serious."

"The harsh words in Fengyue, no matter how absolute they are, they can't be true."

"Then what should I do?"

"If the Taoist priest asks me, I can only teach it based on my experience," Yueliu sat a little closer to Ming Yi, lowering her voice slowly, "In the past, there was only one thing that was most effective for me against the young master."

At this moment, Ming Yi became winky, and took the initiative to put her ear close to her.

Yueliu leaned against her ear, and slowly uttered three words:

"Bitter trick."