Xiaobawang and Mr. Mei gl

Originally, I just wanted to take the opportunity to test, but now I don't want to let go.

Song Yubai struggled and couldn't break free, so he had to give up in the end, letting Xia Wuxin lead him all the way, soaring through the clouds for two hours, and when he returned to Pingfeng Mountain, the sun was already shining.

I don't know if it was too hot or nervous, but Song Yubai felt that her palms were already covered with sweat. After she landed, she pulled her hand out without saying a word.

Before Xia Wuxin could speak, she strode back to the residence with a cold face, and closed the door forcefully, until the shade of the room completely covered her, then she let out a long breath, and put her wet palm in front of her eyes.

"Sir, you're back!" Ah Zui came from the house with a basin in his hand. When he saw Song Yubai, he hurriedly approached with a smile, but he didn't dare to touch her, and only looked at her from a distance.

"Did you find the magic weapon?" She looked expectant.

Song Yubai shook his head, coughed dryly, and drooped his eyelashes: "Forget it, it must be fate."

"No, how can it be? Every time you use your celestial power, you will hurt your body. If you can't break this seal, you will die in a short time." Ah Zui's eyes filled with moisture as he spoke. Also choked up.

"It's good to be dead. Be more comfortable and don't need to hurt anymore." Song Yubai said softly, his voice seemed to be melted in the wind blowing in from the window.

"Why is the Emperor of Heaven so cruel? You are his own emperor's daughter. He just believes the words of the third prince and that bitch, and he doesn't believe you at all." Ah Zui was heartbroken, and then talked about his past life in bits and pieces, "Mr. You can’t die, you still want to take back everything that belongs to you, and punish that couple of dogs!”

"Punishment." Song Yubai said, looking at his slender wrist, his eyes waved from top to bottom, and then chuckled, "Why don't you want to, I hate day and night, but now, what punishment do I have?"

"Forget it, I want to rest." She lowered her hands.

Seeing this, Ah Zui ran back to make the bed again. After Song Yubai sat down, he wiped away his tears, and suddenly asked in a nasal voice, "When Mister came back just now, his face was flushed, but was it exposed to the sun?"

Song Yubai suddenly remembered that he had been held by Xia Wuxin all the way, sullenness flooded his cheeks again, and he replied, "No."

"But your face seems to be red again, let me show you." Ah Zui was about to bow his head as he spoke, but was suddenly scolded by Song Yubai.

"Go down," she said angrily.

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On the other side, after Xia Wuxin sent Song Yubai back, she went back to her room and fell asleep. Although she was not injured, it was really tiring to split the mountain with her bare hands, not to mention that she had been flying alone for a long time.

So as soon as he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, the sky had already filled the bed, and the bedding was scorching hot.

Xia Wuxin yawned, turned over and got out of bed, feeling that she was full of strength, so she changed into a black and red outfit, wrapped her sleeves with cloth strips, and went out the door neatly.

It took only one night for Xia Wuxin to split the mountain with her bare hands, and it was spread all over Pingfeng Mountain with embellishment. Although she failed to get the magic weapon, but walking on the road, feeling the eyes of the passing disciples, Xia Wuxin still couldn't bear it. I couldn't stop laughing.

Turning a corner, I bumped into two younger disciples head on, both of them paused when they saw her, then lowered their heads, called their senior brother in a low voice, and then slipped away as if they were running away.

"Wuxin." Someone called her from behind, Xia Wuxin turned her head, it was Su Xieyue, who was holding a skirt, disappeared and reappeared, standing in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"Senior sister's cultivation seems to have improved." Xia Wuxin said with a smile.

"Don't laugh at me." Su Xieyue looked angry, pushed her lightly, then walked side by side with her, and said softly, "The two disciples just now seem to be more afraid of you than usual."

"Well, I used to be afraid that I would play a prank on them, but now, I am afraid that I will show my fist." Xia Wuxin said with a smile, fisted her hand, and shook it in front of Su Xieyue.

Su Xieyue pushed her hand away, her eyebrows raised: "Why, do you still want to beat me?"

"How could it be?" Xia Wuxin hurriedly withdrew her arms, tucked both hands into her cuffs, and hugged her chest, "How could I have the heart to hurt Senior Sister."

Hearing this, the corners of Su Xieyue's mouth moved, and she turned her face to one side. After the blush on her face disappeared, she turned back again, pursing her lips slightly.

Today is a routine practice, when the two of them walked to Xianyun Hall together, it was already late, but the hall was still in chaos.

Xia Wuxin looked around, except for Xia Zheng who had just been whipped, there were quite a few other disciples, but Xia Chunqiu was nowhere to be seen.

She stretched out her hand to grab Wei Yili who appeared out of nowhere, and asked with a frown, "Where's my father?"

"I don't know, the hall was empty when everyone came." Wei Yili also shook his head, looking anxious.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and a tall figure came striding forward, with a serious expression, a lot of dust stuck to his body, as if he had just walked around in a strong wind.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at each other. Although they didn't know what happened, looking at Xia Chunqiu's expression, it must not be a good thing.

Xia Chunqiu didn't say a word, behind him was a man in white clothes, his face was very gentle and clear, it was the eldest brother Yanqiao.

With a sad face on his face, he stretched out his hands and said, "Everyone, be quiet, news came from the mountain this morning, saying that there was a sudden chaos in the mortal world, and evil spirits were rampant. All disciples who have magical weapons will now accompany me down the mountain to quell the chaos. delay!"

"Fierce ghosts are rampant? But the day of Shigu has passed, and the entrance to the ghost world should be closed." Su Xieyue said in surprise.

"It was like this in previous years, but it's different now. There must be some strange phenomenon. There are many more ghosts living in the world." Yan Qiao rubbed his palms in embarrassment, looking very troublesome.

As the disciple with the highest cultivation level in Pingfeng Mountain, Yanqiao had already taken on the important task of managing the sect, so the disciples were very obedient, picked up magic weapons one after another, and followed Yanqiao out.

And for them who have always only cultivated in the mountains, being able to go down the mountain to practice is also an interesting thing in a boring life, so they are all a little excited to watch.

"Let's go, Wuxin." Su Xieyue pulled Xia Wuxin, wanting to follow up together, but before she stepped out the door, she was suddenly stopped by Xia Chunqiu who hadn't spoken the whole time.

"Xia Wuxin." He said sharply.

Xia Wuxin staggered and turned around, not knowing why.

"Xieyue, take care of them together with Yanqiao." Xia Chunqiu raised his jaw slightly, signaling Su Xieyue to go first.

"Wuxin, I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain." Su Xieyue whispered, then let go of Xia Wuxin, and walked away step by step.

So after a commotion, only Xia Chunqiu and her were left in the huge and empty hall, each standing in a corner of the hall, Xia Wuxin hadn't been alone with Xia Chunqiu for a long time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"I want to go to the heavens and report these visions to the emperor. You stay in the mountains and don't take a step out of Pingfeng Mountain." Xia Chunqiu said, with a gloomy face, and walked out the door.

"Why?" Xia Wuxin stepped forward and asked anxiously, she was confused by Xia Chunqiu's sudden grounding.

"There is no reason, just do it."

Seeing that Xia Chunqiu was about to walk out the door, Xia Wuxin's heart surged with anger, and she dodged to block Xia Chunqiu's way.

"Could it be because I don't have a magic weapon? But you saw it yesterday, even if I don't have a magic weapon, I can still destroy that mountain!" Xia Wuxin frowned and blurted out.

Xia Wuxin stopped in his tracks. He stared at Xia Wuxin for a while, then sighed, and said in a low voice, "That's why you can't go down the mountain."

Xia Wuxin wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Xia Chunqiu raised his hand. His beard trembled, and he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, don't mention this matter again. If you go out without authorization, don't blame me for dealing with it."

After saying that, he shook his body and disappeared in a wisp of wind.

Xia Wuxin was so angry that smoke almost came out from the top of her head. She scratched her head fiercely, and said to herself: "You want me to pretend to be a man, and you don't want me to go out. What kind of young master is this? A prisoner is almost the same!"

An inexplicable hostility surged in her heart, so she swung her fist and smashed a decorative carved pillar beside her.

Xia Wuxin stepped out of the door with a kick, and kicked towards the threshold again, only to hear a click, and a zigzag gap appeared on the jade threshold.

It was quiet outside the door, everyone had left with their magic weapons, and the other disciples with insufficient cultivation also went back to the room and closed the door tightly.

Standing under the scorching sun, Xia Wuxin suddenly felt a faint loneliness.

This feeling of loneliness is somewhat familiar, as if she had felt it somewhere before, as if she was alone in a place where no one was there for a long, long time.

Xia Wuxin couldn't vomit out the turbid breath in her heart no matter what, so she simply found a shady place to practice, only to feel that time passed faster and her mood calmed down a little.

Since Xia Chunqiu didn't allow her to go out, she followed secretly to see what would happen. Xia Wuxin muttered in her heart while walking unconsciously. After a while, she raised her eyes, and in front of her eyes was a field of colorful flowers that were blooming.

Strange, how did she come to Song Yubai's place?Xia Wuxin shook her head, sneered, and then continued to move forward, thinking that it's already here, so it's better to have some fun.

Only halfway through, she realized something was wrong, the original pure floral fragrance was mixed with a strange smell.

This smell is very unpleasant, although it is also a kind of fragrance, but it makes her reject it from the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly held her heart in mid-air, said something bad to herself, and immediately turned into a gust of air, knocking open Song Yubai's door.

As expected, the room was filled with that disgusting aroma, as if something had exploded here, the originally neat and clean room was in a mess, even the bed was overturned on the ground, Song Yubai usually wore snow-white The clothes fell aside, crumpled into a ball.

"Song Yubai!" She yelled, ran forward a few steps, searched the house, but didn't see a single hair of Song Yubai, but saw Ah Zui with his head stuck in the water tank like an onion.

Xia Wuxin inadvertently laughed at her strange lying position, and hurriedly lifted her out with one hand, waving a burst of celestial power with her fingertips to wake her up.

"Where's sir?" Ah Zui just opened his eyes, Xia Wuxin shook her vigorously and asked loudly.

Ah Zui stared blankly at Xia Wuxin, then suddenly raised his head to reveal his back molars, and howled piercingly.

"It's her, she came here again, and she took Mr. away!"