After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

When Qiao Wan was tied to the mountain wall to show the public, the first person to come was not the magic trick, but Meng Canglang, Lu Cixian had not come back, and the young man was specially ordered by Ma Huaizhen to look for it.

The young man walked around on the mountain road, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Qiao Wan who was hanging on the mountain wall, hesitating on his face, slightly stunned for half a second.

"Friend Lu?"

Didn't fellow Daoist Lu go to buy wine? Now this is...?

Although he was puzzled, but saving people was the most important thing, Meng Canglang walked up to Qiao Wan first, intending to put Qiao Wan down. As soon as he got close, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

This is... a Shanhu thing.

How could Fellow Daoist Lu be tied to the mountain wall by Shanhu?

Qiao Wan covered her face in grief: "That...it's a long story."

In view of the fact that he tricked fellow Daoist Lu to come here, so that fellow Daoist Lu was almost stripped of his pants, the upright young Meng Canglang felt very guilty. Qiao Wan didn't say anything, and obediently stopped asking.

"Fellow Daoist wait a moment, I'll let you down."

Just as he was about to start, his eyes fell on the book on Qiao Wan's chest.

Meng Canglang: "This is?"

Qiao Wan stopped her: "Brother Meng, don't look!"

late.

["Ali," Meng Canglang was silent for a moment, his ears were slightly red, "Would you like to...would you like to become a Taoist partner with me?"]

[Hearing this, Meng Canglang's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but hug Keren'er in his arms and gave a deep kiss. 】

Meng Canglang silently put the book back, and what he put in it is what he put: "Friend Lu, Shanhu's magic weapon can't be unlocked without a spellcaster."

The young man was suspiciously silent for a moment: "I'll ask Shanhu to let you down, and take a step first."

Qiao Wan: Brother Meng, wait! You listen to me explain!

Following Meng Canglang, Ma Huaizhen came second.

Since the younger generation had not returned, Ma Huaizhen turned the wheelchair and came over by himself.

Seeing this posture, he raised his eyebrows: "This is?"

I took down the book in Qiao Wan's arms. The first page mainly talked about how this book was produced by Lang Huan Bookstore, how popular it was in the world of comprehension, and how many thousands of copies it had sold.

Turn to the first few pages.

Um? The female cultivator was brutally murdered, and when she becomes a ghost cultivator, she wants to harvest yin and replenish yang? Huh, kind of interesting.

Continue to scroll down with great interest, and the more you scroll, the more energetic you are.

"Do you like watching this?"

The old man sat in a wheelchair shamelessly and read it out slowly.

Although his face looks a little apologetic, Hall Master Ma has a good voice that is deep and magnetic, and there is a slight hoarseness in his voice that is full of war.

The line of Ma Huaizhen is the old man and the loli line.

[Li Gui's face can't help but turn red.

The girl's eyelashes trembled, and her lips were as delicate as peach petals.

Staring at the girl's plump lips, Ma Huaizhen's eyes were deep: "Ali, do you know what is the greatest characteristic of a man?"

"Ali, you are making fire."]

Just listening to this description, Qiao Wan is about to suffocate!

As expected of an old man who has lived in the world and has experienced world affairs, he is so thick-skinned that he does not change his face when he thinks of his own.

"laugh."

Ma Huaizhen sneered at this, and expressed his mockery personally.

Having an affair with a teenage girl, he is not Zhou Yan.

What can a little girl mean.

Ma Huaizhen used his only hand to draw a gourd shape in midair: "Men like this, and they have to be beautiful."

"Senior." Qiao Wan struggled hard and swung around in the air, "Can you help me?"

Ma Huaizhen closed the book in his hands, inserted it into Qiao Wan's arms, moved the corners of his lips, raised his eyes and smiled: "No help."

"You can tie me here."

As expected of a ruthless and vengeful Hall Master.

The third one was Fang Lingqing.

Seeing that Meng Canglang hadn't come back, Fang Lingqing hurriedly went to find someone when he thought that the young man's arm was not ready.

Then I saw Qiao Wan who was tied to the mountain wall to show the crowd.

"Lu Cixian?" Fang Lingqing was startled, his eyes quickly fell on Qiao Wan's chest, "What are you sticking here?"

Pick it up and read it for a while.

I wipe! Lu Cixian is really a broken sleeve! !

The young man was alarmed, put down the book silently, and hurriedly tied Qiao Wan tightly.

You have to tie it up a bit so that you don't come out.

After doing all this, turn around, step up, and run away! Like stepping on Hot Wheels, he hurriedly ran away without a trace.

"Brother Meng!!"

The fourth one was Qi Feidao.

Lu Cixian, Meng Canglang, Ma Huaizhen, and Fang Lingqing disappeared one after another. After thinking that something was wrong, Qi Feidao put on his clothes and went to find someone.

With a keen glance, he saw the blind boy who was tied to the mountain wall and publicly displayed to the public.

"Friend Lu?" Qi Feidao was surprised.

"What is this?" The young man lazily picked up the book in Qiao Wan's arms and swiped it casually, "Merry girl ghost?"

"Friend Lu, do you like watching this?"

Flicking through the book in his hand, Qi Feidao's expression did not change, and he was very engaged.

"There is... Venerable Miaofa? Hall Master Ma? Well, Kunshan's sick sword Lu Bihan, and Brother Xie. Huh?" Qi Feidao was surprised, "Why are there Senior Brother Meng and Senior Sister Bai."

"Besides, there is the demon emperor Jiaying..."

Just like reporting the name of a dish, after fluently making a rigorous count of the monks lying in the gun, Qi Feidao's hand turning the page suddenly froze.

"This book isn't quite right." The man's sloppy temperament was swept away, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Something is wrong?

Qiao Wan's heart tightened.

She brought this book back from the ghost market. Could something go wrong?

"Brother Lu, look here." Qi Feidao pointed to the page and motioned for Qiao Wan to read, "This paragraph."

The man frowned, and solemnly recited the shameful words in it: "It says here that after the sick sword Lu Bihan opened meat for the first time, he knew the taste and pulled Li Gui once, and it didn't take long before he pulled Li Gui once. Again."

Qiao Wan didn't actually read this, and when she heard Qi Feidao's description, she immediately became embarrassed: it felt as if she had bumped into some indescribable film that her parents were watching.

"Brother Lu, you and I are both men, and we all know that."

"Even if our cultivator has good physical strength, it is impossible for this man to regain his strength in such a short period of time, unless there are some talented fellow Daoists, men." Qi Feidao stroked his chin thoughtfully. , "It is estimated that I am powerless, and I have to rest for an hour or two."

"What misunderstandings do girls have about us men?"

Several disciples are really rigorous.

But the strict direction is wrong! !

The fifth one was Yu Xingzhi.

Unlike the previous batch of Russian nesting dolls, Yu Xingzhi was just passing by.

The young man took down the book, raised his eyes and sneered: "You look like a dog, and you still look at this thing?"

After the torture, Qiao Wan's face was expressionless: "Is it funny? This book contains Ye Xiyuan, Hall Master Ma, Xie Xingzhi, Meng Canglang, Lu Bihan, Baishan Lake, Yaohuang Jiaying, and Venerable Miaofa, there are 1234567, is there you?"

Yu Xingzhi dropped the book, his face twisted, he drew his sword and stood up: "You are courting death, you are sick!!"

The sixth one was Xie Xingzhi.

Seeing that the first few were gone forever, Xie Xingzhi frowned slightly and got up to look for them.

It is logical to see Qiao Wan, who was tied to the mountain wall, and the book in his arms that was picked up by countless people and inserted back under the pretense that nothing happened.

"Huh? This is?"

[The man is dressed in a dark robe with narrow sleeves, black hair hanging like ink, thin lips pursed tightly, and he stands as majestic as a pine tree.

Although it was a confession, there was still a hint of arrogance in the words.

"Ali, I want you to walk with me on this road from now on."]

Xie Xingzhi's eyes moved slightly, and in an instant, murderous aura overflowed.

I tore down the pages on which Xie Xingzhi was written, and then I asked Zhu Xie to record.

Lang Huan bookstore is it? He has no mercy!

Qiao Wan, who was tied to the stone wall, watched Xie Xingzhi snort coldly, and walked away with a dark face.

After walking forward for a while, thinking that there was Lu Bihan in here, Xie Xingzhi frowned a little tighter and released the Legendary Jade Ball.

A scrawny figure was reflected in the Legendary Jade Ball.

Lu Bihan: "Thank you, fellow Daoist?"

Looking at the background behind Lu Bihan, the snow was flying, and the cold wind was howling. It was not like Kunshan, but more like in the north.

After chatting for a while, Xie Xingzhi frowned and asked, "Daoyou Lu, do you know Lang Huan Bookstore?"

"Lang Huan Bookstore?" Lu Bihan asked calmly, "Why are you asking this?"

Although it was very embarrassing to say this, he was one of his few friends after all. Xie Xingzhi was silent for a while, but he still said everything he needed to say.

Carrying the inexplicable belief that he was embarrassed, but the other party must also be embarrassed together, this is an inexplicable belief that it is impossible to admit defeat, Xie Xingzhi nodded his head: "There is also Daoist Lu here."

There was too much wind and snow in the north, and the cold air entered the body. The man coughed twice, took a slow breath, and then raised his eyes and asked, "What?"

After listening to Xie Xingzhi's narration, the man rolled his eyes honestly.

again and again?

He knows his own abilities best, and this book is really exaggerating with his current sick body.

On the jade ball, a noble and domineering voice suddenly came.

Xuanyi machete, with a row of white fine braids, with a proud figure, stepped on the snow on the ground and walked slowly, Jiaying asked lightly: "This is?"

Lu Bihan's expression remained unchanged, "Your Majesty."

"A book of words."

"The storybook?" The young man who followed Jiaying smiled and said, "What storybook?"

Lu Bihan calmly read out the shameful title: "The Merry Girl Ghost Qiao Venerable."

Unexpectedly, Xiu Dog was stunned for a moment, and his smile suddenly became brighter.

Jia Ying glanced at him sideways, "Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it. I have a copy here." Xiu Dog took out a copy of the same style from his sleeve, "Do you want to see it, Your Majesty?"

As a good demon emperor who is polite and law-abiding, and who is not ashamed to ask questions and love to learn, Jia Yingluo thought about it and said, "Bring it here and see."

After a while, Jia Ying: "No."

Xiu Dog was stunned: "What's wrong?"

The man casually threw the book back, did not move, and said lightly, "My estrus period is not right."

Demon cultivators are indeed fierce.

The last one to come is the magic trick.

I heard that at the end, Venerable Miaofa, who came to lead the people, had a colorful complexion, and the next second, the light blew up the entire mountain, and there was a familiar figure that flew out along with the whirling of the mountain.

This is a sad story of sadness for those who hear it and tears for those who see it.