After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

She is bald! She is really bald!

There is a bare piece on the forehead, not even a root hair, which vividly interprets what it means to be cool with a heart, and the heart is flying.

Although he is a physique, he still likes Brin Brin's pink bow. Qiao Wan, who has a girly heart that never ages, froze and cried.

She don't want to be a bald qaq! ! How could she happily wear the new butterfly from Linlang Pavilion!

Jun Caiwei suddenly spoke up and pointed behind Qiao Wan, "That, Brother Niu."

Qiao Wan: ?

Jun Caiwei covered her eyes with a fan: "Take two steps back, your head is too bright, it stabbed me in the eye."

Qiao Wan: Q mouth Q

So, Qiao Wan also cried, crying even more fiercely.

With a shiny bald head, Qiao Wanqaq

She has never heard of anyone who will cross the robbery and make the hair bald, woo woo I don't want the golden elixir, can I return it?

At the same time, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the side, looked at Feng Ruanyan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his heart was a little complicated.

little phoenix...

But Naihe just now Fengyan said that the degree of shame is indeed a bit high. Under the sight of other Kunshan disciples, Mu Xiao's smiling face rose red, but he couldn't ignore it.

He stepped forward and carefully helped the man on the ground up.

Little Phoenix saved her life.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly sad.

If it weren't for the fact that she had encountered Feng Ruanyan in the abyss of broken bones, she would have died here long ago, so even if she broke her shame, she would have to go and help Feng Ruanyan up.

Qiao Wan was wearing a pink gauze dress with a shiny bald head, and stood at the door of the cave with a bleak face.

Xiao Boyang, who came in a hurry, was stunned for a moment, and the bowl in his hand completely fell.

What the hell! !

...

Inside the cave.

Qiao Wan sat on the bed expressionlessly, and didn't even bother to ask how Nan Zihan became Gan Nan.

There were three big men in front of them, and they rubbed the girl's naked forehead.

"Sister Wan'er, look, this bald head..." Gan Nan stammered in persuasion, "This bald head is actually quite cute, isn't it?"

In response to Qiao Wanying's early baldness, Gan Nan, Jun Caiwei, Xiao Boyang and other three held a temporary meeting.

Jun Caiwei agreed: "Yes, brother Niu, you want to be open. Although the hair on your head died young, you only have hair in your heart, and hair is everywhere."

"Hair..." The man closed his eyes reverently and sighed, "It's in your heart."

Xiao Boyang: I touched it.

Feels pretty good.

Touched again.

Compared with these two unreliable ones, the young master of the Xiao family withdrew his hand and put forward the most reliable proposal, "How about wearing a wig first?"

The young master of the Xiao family is worthy of being the young master of the Xiao family. The next day, he got a black and beautiful wig and put a cover on Qiao Wan's forehead!

It's okay, except a little crooked, it's quite suitable.

So, in the next few days, Qiao Wan went out wearing a wig.

The first place to go is the White Pagoda. After all, although the hair is gone, the red fire and golden tire must still be brushed! !

After rushing to Bikong Island, Qiao Wan circled around the White Pagoda,

Since she was a traitor from the division, the number of floors climbing the tower was immediately cleared. If she wanted to get the Scarlet Fire Golden Tire, she had to start from the first floor and go all the way to the 220th floor.

After a little summing up, Qiao Wan took the sword and rushed to the White Tower without hesitation, turning grief and anger into strength, and began his journey of climbing the tower.

Standing on the first floor of the ring, Qiao Wan fiercely waved her sword: "Come on!!"

Yes, she is bald!

But she is stronger! !

Under the catalysis of this grief and anger, in one afternoon, Qiao Wan hummed and climbed all the way up to the 50th floor. If the first fifty floors were basically given to Yuaner by the outer disciples, after the fifty floors, the inner disciples belonged to the world.

I looked at Qiao Wan, who was standing on the ring with raging anger burning behind him, killing gods and Buddhas.

A group of outer disciples sitting on the ground resting: (⊙O⊙)

After all, there are few inner disciples coming to fight in the first fifty floors.

"Isn't this Qiao Wan?!"

It was that Qiao Wan who, relying on his cultivation at the Foundation Establishment stage, killed himself from the mudstone secret realm and became an idol of all the outer disciples!

A certain brawny disciple stretched his elbows and rubbed the handsome young man beside him: "Hey, Huo Baixing, isn't this your sweetheart?"

The young man called Huo Baixing, dressed in the coarse cloth of the outer disciple, just finished a fight, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead, and his cheeks turned red when he heard this.

Huo Baixing couldn't help but look up at the girl in the ring.

Like a pink whirlwind, wherever it passes, there are griefs everywhere, and no one can deal with it.

Putting the sword on the ground, the girl grinned and asked, "Who else?"

The brawny disciple touched his chin: "If I remember correctly, you will be sitting on the 60th floor next, right?"

The young man's face turned even redder: "Yes."

As the ring master on the 60th floor, Huo Baixing was undoubtedly the pride of the outer disciples to occupy a place after the 50th floor. After all, outer sect disciples are all poorly qualified, and Huo Baixing is no exception. Although he was born in a small clan, his mother was a mortal. Worshiping stars, the aptitude is not as good as the children born from the combination of monks, or to put it in a more fashionable word, this is "mixed blood".

Before the age of 15, Huo Baixing could not sense the spiritual energy. It was not until the age of 20 that he introduced the air into the body, and almost became the "Squib" of the Huo family (?) He joined Kunlun at the age of 21, and finally succeeded after eight years. Hit the sixtieth floor.

During this period, Qiao Wan, who came out of the mudstone secret realm with mediocre aptitude, was the spiritual pillar of Huo Baixing.

The young man calmed down, blushed, and took out a rusted iron sword on it.

"At Xia Huobaixing, come to fight."

Qiao Wan looked up at the young man in coarse cloth in front of him. The young man had beautiful black hair.

Under the jealousy, Qiao Wan fiercely drew out his sword: "Come on!"

The cultivation level of Jindan stage is to deal with the one who has just established the foundation. As a result, the young man was beaten with blood without any suspense, and lay on the ring like a dead fish.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Baixing stared blankly at the sky with the breath of rough sand and blood.

Or not.

Putting away the sword, Qiao Wan neatly jumped off the ring.

Huo Baixing suddenly recovered: "Senior Sister Qiao..."

etc.

The girl has gone away.

The young man's eyes dimmed slightly.

Qiao Wan, who didn't realize that he had broken a boy's heart, continued to climb up.

At the same time, in front of Kunshan Mountain Gate.

The gatekeeper looked at the man in front of him with surprise.

"Big Brother! You're back!"

The man was thin and bony, not very handsome, with a mediocre appearance, holding a thick fox fur, lowered his eyes and hummed lightly.

"Joe came back late, where is she?"

This is an affirmative sentence.

Joe late.

The gatekeeper thought for a while, then stretched out his hand: "Senior Sister Qiao seems to be climbing the tower at the White Pagoda? Senior Brother, do you want to go there?"

sixty-sixth floor,

This time, there was a muscular man standing across from him. The strong man grinned and smiled contemptuously: "Come on."

Lose you, Lei! change!

Strong man died.

Withdrawing his hand, Qiao Wan looked up at the blue sky.

The two hundred and twentieth floor, coming soon!

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped onto the ring and blocked himself in front of him.

The man's eyes are deep and deep, like a cold fire, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, his face is full of sickness, and his eyes are blue and black, and he stands coldly with his sleeves down.

Qiao Wan took a closer look and was instantly overjoyed: "Elder Brother!"

It's the big brother!

However, Lu Bihan's expression was obviously not very happy.

Thinking of her rashly going down the mountain, Qiao realized it later, the back of her head twitched, and the anger and arrogance just now disappeared.

Lu Bihan calmly glanced at the dozens of white pagodas that had obviously suffered from all over the place, and the subtle changes in spiritual power and aura around the girl's body.

Jindan.

Joe is late.

In the suffocating stagnation, the man's eyelashes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his deep eyes.

"What? Did you know you were back?"

This cold and arrogant atmosphere was swept away.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qiao Wan's eyes suddenly became sour.

"Big... Big Brother..."

The big brother didn't blame her.

"Eldest brother." Qiao Wan sniffed and stammered, "I... I miss you so much."

After all, he was brought up by the big brother, so Qiao Wan had a little understanding of Lu Bihan's character. The big brother is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he actually likes to laugh, but because of the pain, he doesn't seem to have a smile on his face, and his cold and arrogant personality makes him laugh even less.

Lu Bihan looked at Qiao Wan's outfit with deep eyes.

He was wearing a pink bunt, and his face was covered in mud and blood stains.

There is a world of difference from the lady he wanted to educate before.

"Let's go."

After laughing, the man coughed twice, restrained his smile, and turned around first, "Go back."

Qiao Wan hurriedly followed.

Unexpectedly, the strong man who passed out on the ring didn't faint at all!

Lifting his swollen eyelids, he vaguely saw two figures.

Still moving soldiers? !

The strong man was instantly angry, exhausted his last remaining strength, roared, and delivered the final blow.

"Wind Blade!!"

A hurricane blows like a knife.

Qiao Wan's eyes widened, and she jumped three feet high and pressed the wig on her head.

she! her wig! ! !

Huo Baixing, who was still standing under the ring, was anxious: "Friend Qiao!"

It's a pity that he took a step slower and was lifted by the strong wind. The wig floated in the air along with the wind blade, and ran to the unknown distance.

Revealing a bare, shiny forehead.

As I said before, the big brother has always wanted to train her to be a dignified and generous lady who is proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Lu Bihan paused, looked at the shining bald head in front of him, and fell silent together with Huo Baixing under the stage.

"How is this going?"

His voice was terribly cold.

Huo Baixing: ... He seems to have lost his love.