Yue Qingxiao followed Qiao Wan all the way to a side hall, opened the door, and it was not as crowded as she thought, there was only one man sitting in the empty side hall, looking at her quietly.

"I brought him here. If you have any questions, just ask." Qiao Wan pulled Yue Qingxiao and sat down casually.

Shen Beili's eyes fell on Yueqing's fair and fair face, and his thin lips parted slightly, "What does the Moxiu you see look like?"

The blood on Yue Qingxiao's face faded, leaving only a paleness, "I was in the house at the time, only heard someone screaming outside, so I followed out to have a look, but never thought... the sect has been reduced to purgatory on earth..."

"It was too chaotic at that time. I only saw the two leaders, a man and a woman. The man was wearing a dark red robe and had a half mask with golden patterns on his face."

"Golden mask?" Shen Beili settled down, then sneered, and said in a low voice, "I know who it is."

"who is it?"

"who is it?"

Qiao Wan and Yue Qingxiao spoke at the same time.

The official Shen Bei showed disdain, and said in a cold voice, "If you dress so coquettishly and act so cruelly, who else is there besides Feng Liao?"

"Xijun Feng Liao?" Qiao Wan said softly, her pink lips moving slightly.

"But..." Shen Beili smacked his lips and murmured softly, "I've never heard of a woman beside Feng Liao..."

Qiao Wan looked up at Shen Beili, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with this letter?"

"Shortcomings?" Shen Beili murmured, lowering his eyes to think, after a long while, Shen Beili suddenly raised his head and said loudly, "Yes!"

"What?" Qiao Wan asked in a low voice.

"Feng Liao, he is the most annoying and irregular."

"Irregular?" Qiao Wan was puzzled and repeated.

"Yes!" Shen Beili nodded, and said in a deep voice, "A few years ago, Ximo invited me to a banquet. At the banquet, I saw with my own eyes that Feng Liao didn't put the peanuts on the plate in three rows because of a servant. Arranged in three columns, then threw the servant into the pool and fed it to the giant crocodile."

"Oh~" Qiao Wan's eyes lit up with stars, and the corner of her mouth raised a smile, "So it's obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"What is... obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Yue Qingxiao was puzzled, tugged at the corner of Qiao Wan's clothes, and asked in a low voice.

"I can't explain it in a single word." Qiao Wan licked her lips, her eyes were deep, "But I thought of a way to cure him."

"What way?"

Yue Qingxiao and Shen Beili approached with curiosity on their faces.

Qiao Wan smiled mysteriously, leaned beside the two and said something.
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The next day, there was thunder and lightning, and the heavy rain completely wiped away the blood of Echo Sect.

Yue Qingxiao changed into white clothes, which looked like mourning clothes, and walked alone in the rain with a paper umbrella, stepping on the stone steps to return to the clan.

Unfortunately, her paper umbrella was missing a corner.

There was a slight wave of aura coming from her side, Yue Qingxiao tightened her hand holding the umbrella handle, and continued to walk up.

Passing by a puddle, Yue Qingxiao gently lifted up the hem of her skirt, revealing her pair of bright yellow and pink embroidered shoes.

The surrounding fluctuations are even greater.

Yue Qingxiao walked upwards unhurriedly, without noticing for a moment, she stepped into the puddle and fell to the ground.

The muddy water splashed and landed on her long white dress, like an irregular splash-ink painting.

There was a sound of inhalation next to her ears, Yue Qingxiao paused, rolled up her sleeves, and exposed the bracelets on her two wrists.

One gold and one jade are very inconsistent.

"stop!"

A man's angry reprimand followed, and a burning sensation came from behind her. Yue Qingxiao quickly turned around, pulled out the pipa from the storage bag, and faced the golden mask.

"Who taught you to wear shoes like this?" Feng Liao was facing her, his face was so gloomy that he almost gritted his back molars.

Yue Qingxiao couldn't hide her hatred, her breathing became a little heavy.

Feng Liao met her scarlet eyes, paused for a moment, then returned to frivolity, "Why, hate me?"

"Hate." Yue Qingxiao grabbed the pipa and said coldly, "I wish I could kill you!"

"Kill you, use your blood to pay homage to half of my dead souls!"

"You're not big, but your tone is not small." Feng Liao lowered his head and chuckled, forcing himself not to look at those eye-catching shoes.

"If you want to kill me, you deserve it too?"

"Whether you are worthy or not depends on your ability to speak!"

Feng Liao paused, then turned his head to look into the distance.

There were quite a few people from the sect standing there, all of them... nervous.

"Bold demons, catch them without letting go!" Sword Master Yun Xing had a stern expression on his face, his face was covered with rouge on the left side, and a lot of white papers were pasted on the right side.

like a monster.

And Qiao Wan beside him was even more outrageous, with a high ponytail on one side and a bun on the other, bouncing as she ran.

Repeating her master's words like a repeater.

"Bold demons, catch them without a fight!"

Feng Liao's hands were itchy, and he wished he could go up and untangle her hair himself.

Xie Muchen was also tossed so badly by Qiao Wan that he cut his two clothes apart and forcibly sewed them together, which was really unsightly.

Xie Muchen couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to put it on and follow Qiao Wan to this place.

The corners of Feng Liao's mouth twitched more and more, staring at the group of people in front of him.

Is there not a single normal person in your cultivation world!
Feng Liao's demon breath became stronger and stronger, he sneered, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of demon cultivators flew out of the air and stood in front of him.

"Hahahaha, come here! Take them..."

With a sound of 'pang—', Feng Liao fell to the ground, and he was still laughing before he fell into a coma.

A flash of inspiration flashed, and Chu Singer was holding the iconic colored diamond alchemy furnace in his hand, and the invisibility talisman drawn by the master himself in his hand, smiling wantonly.

The demon cultivators froze in place, looking at me and you, not knowing what to do next.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill them!"

A familiar voice sounded, Qiao Wan's mind froze for a moment, and she quickly looked into the distance.

At the same time, Zhong Qing was also stunned.

They were all too familiar with this voice.

Looking at the person in the distance, Qiao Wan's eyes flashed with clarity, and she called out in a cold voice, "Yun Miaomiao."

That figure stood among the bushes, wearing a white veil on her face, still wearing her favorite white, but whether there was a demonic breath exuding from that side, all of them told everyone that she had surrendered to the enemy.

He even led the enemy and almost wiped out a sect.

"It's really a disaster for thousands of years!" Guan Mingyue, who was wearing two different colors of lipstick, snorted coldly and cursed loudly.

Qin Song, who came to eliminate the demon and wanted to do his part, froze in place, looking in disbelief at the girl he had been thinking about for a long time, "Miao...Miao Miao?"

The voice was as unpleasant as gravel, and my heart ached.

Yun Miaomiao sneered, and slowly took off her veil, revealing that familiar face, "Since you all recognize me, I don't need to cover up anymore."

"Do it, anyone who can kill Mochizuki will be rewarded!"

"Yes, Concubine Mo."

babies!Tomorrow Xiaotu is engaged ~ Sahua Sahua ~

I'm afraid I'm going to be busy until midnight today, and I took the time to write a chapter. Hey guys!

I love you!

(feeding sugar in the air)

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