Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of all the women present became wonderful.

Qi Yueyan, the daughter of Ziyun's head, has sharp eyes and a cold voice: "What did you do to him?"

"What can I do?" Ming Yiluo took out a handful of hairpins of different colors, and lightly selected a golden flower dotted green hairpin. "On the third day of March ten years ago, Zhao Lang relied on this. Hairpin made an appointment with me for the white head."

Qi Yueyan glanced at Zhao Hao coldly, then looked at the hairpin, and pulled out a golden phoenix-headed bead hairpin, played with it, and said nothing.

A woman next to her walked up, laughed at herself, took out a coral moon pearl hairpin from it, and sighed: "I only got it in Dongshan Mine City 26 years ago. I took it on the third day of September."

"This is just mine." Another woman stepped forward and claimed one. It was a silver bird hairpin, small and exquisite, and chuckled while playing with it, "Mine was earlier, at that time he was still a Jindan minor repair. It happened more than 30 years ago, August 15th."

"It's okay with you," a woman in white clothes next to him picked up an ordinary golden flower hairpin and laughed at herself, "At least they are all made of rare gold. I bought them on the street back then. , Of course, at that time he was still in the foundation period."

"I was earlier than you, and I knew him during the qi training period," another female cultivator glanced at the least valuable wooden phoenix hairpin, and said, "He carved it for me personally, and it didn’t cost me a penny. Say no to change your daughter."

Every time they say a word, their eyes will fall on Zhao Hao without any consideration.

"Then Sanluo, what do you mean by looking for us?" Qi Yueyan asked, cultivation years are long, and love matters are not necessary, so although Zhao Hao has been together with her a lot over the years, she still has something in her heart. He, in addition to being optimistic about his future, did not spare any effort to help. Therefore, although she had friendship with Ming Yiluo, but not too much, otherwise she would not have discovered that Zhao Hao and the third younger sister were also related.

"The little girl only discovered this today, so I invited the sisters," Ming Yiluo said with a smile, "If you don't mind, do you want to rank it?"

Qi Yueyan Keke laughed twice and sneered: "Zhao Lang, what do you think?"

Zhao Hao had been frightened long ago, unable to say a word, had it not been locked to the wall, he would have run away 800 years ago.

"What!" Ming Yiluo snapped on the table suddenly, with a fierce expression, "Do you want to really make our sisters match?"

Zhao Hao opened his mouth wide, trying to find a reason, but couldn't say anything for a while.

"Why don't we have a fight, whoever wins?" Ming Yiluo asked with a chuckle.

"Enough!" Qi Yueyan glanced at Zhao Hao and said with her eyes down, "This matter is my Zhao Hao sorry everyone, so let me take it home first, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"He fell into my hands the first time, do you think I didn't ask him?" Ming Yiluo said lightly, "he said, he wants to wait for me to marry me back together after he cultivates the Shanghedao and opens the Kun-Lai pulse. Qi people’s blessing, three wives and four concubines, sister pray, you and I are the wives of the three wives, are you moved?"

Zhao Hao looked terrified. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he wanted Aluo to know. He couldn't help but weakly defended: "I, I didn't think like this..."

"Can you dare to swear?" Ming Yiluo asked, tilting her head.

Zhao Hao naturally didn't dare.

Obviously Qi Yueyan was not moved, her hand had already been pressed on the sword involuntarily.

"It seems like I can't be high or low. I'm afraid that I won't be a wife, so I can only count as a concubine, right?" The woman holding the bird hairpin chuckled, but her hand had already squeezed the bird hairpin somewhat. Distorted.

"Tsk, it's not necessarily. I am a little sect, even if I am the first, I don't dare to fight with your sisters." The woman who did not claim the hairpin snorted, "You think it's not it, Zhao Lang? "

"No, it's not..." Zhao Hao called for help from the various ancestors and teachers too loudly in his heart. He couldn't handle this scene!

"Then Zhao Lang, what do you want?" Ming Yiluo asked, adding fuel to the fire.

Zhao Hao couldn't help saying: "You calm down first, I, A Luo, you let me down first before talking, I..."

He bit his tongue so hard that he wanted to faint with his mouth.

Ming Yiluo snapped his fingers, and Zhao Hao's imprisonment was naturally released, so he immediately used the Master Sect technique to escape thousands of miles. There was no way to deal with this scene. When he turned back, he would persuade them one by one. Now he I can't tell everyone who I like the most. That's really looking for death.

As for everyone living in peace, I love each one?

Hehe, everyone is a cultivator who has cultivated for decades. If you engage in the mortal set of three wives and four concubines, you really think you are the master of human immortality, right?

Qi Yueyan sneered: "You still want to run in the court of King Jin, you disappoint me too much."

"How to deal with it? Do you want to fight first?" Ming Yiluo asked quietly, "I don't want this man, you guys do it yourself."

How to fight, everyone is a powerful person. If you really work with others, Ziyundao’s face will be the first to be the first one, but if you just give up your lover like this, you will be too bad, and you must not let it go so easily. Pass him!

In less than a moment, Zhao Hao had been brought over by a few monks again.

The female cultivator who once got the wooden hairpin sighed softly: "Zhao Lang, I saved your life back then, but now I stab you with a sword. From now on, it's two wide, each one has nothing to do with each other."

"Alan, it's my fault. You can stab me as many swords as you want..." Zhao Hao felt a great pain in his heart, "I can learn from the sun and the moon with my sincere heart for you. I always keep your handkerchief in my arms..."

Ming Yiluo said, took out a large bag of handkerchiefs from his sleeves and patted them on the table.

Zhao Hao's voice stopped abruptly, his sorrowful expression froze on his face, and his speaking mouth could not be closed, as if someone had strangled his throat.

The sister of the wooden hairpin was furious: "Go to **** you!"

She stabbed her chest and back with a sword, kicked her jade foot, turned and left without thinking.

"What a kind lover, she doesn't even hurt the vitals." A female sister sneered.

"Don't turn to the fire!"

"Oh, what are you, dare to talk to me like this!"

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The next day, Ming Yiluo brought a pool of rotten meat to Zhao Hao.

"This?" Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, although it was guaranteed to be delivered, did you send it too much?

"I dare to swear to heaven, this is not my hand." Ming Yiluo sighed lightly, "I didn't know who revealed that he was with me yesterday, and then a few confidantes came together. They fought for Zhao Lang, in a melee. Zhao Lang fought hard to stop them, and was injured. A woman shot too hard during a sneak attack. Zhao Hao was injured to the door, which destroyed the meridians. In this way, I immediately sent him."

Feng Qingxiu said that I believed in your evil, who did I deceive?

He lost a little aura to the **** Zhao Hao, and asked faintly: "Is what she said is true?"

Zhao Hao weakly said: "It's so right, please help me write a few letters, let me apologize and appease..."

Feng Qingxiu stretched out her hand and slapped him dizzy, and apologized to Ming Yiluo: "The girl is really trustworthy. In that case, this thing will be given to you."

He raised his hand and gave a jade mark with the shape of a mountain peak inside.

Ming Yiluo was fiery in her heart and said seriously: "Thank you, Master Feng, this love will never be forgotten by Ziyun Dao."

"You have to clear the money and goods, you are welcome, I will summon the disciples to clean up." Feng Qingxiu said with a smile.

"Young Master Feng, don’t have to be impatient. We at Ziyun Dao have prepared a flying boat for you. Please don’t dislike it." Ming Yiluo was extremely enthusiastic and also took out the magic weapon. Although the flying boat is also a top-grade magic weapon in Ziyun Dao, it is different from Fei Comparing with Laifeng, it is almost like an elephant compared with an ant. With this thing, Ziyun Dao can move a lot more space, and the competition with Taiqing Dao also has an extremely heavy weight.

The most important thing is that she can go to see Yanzun retreat!

As for Zhao Hao, he was already destroyed by the meridian and spiritual roots, so Daxuan II wouldn't borrow a broken body when he wanted to come.

After feeling that there were no omissions, Ming Yiluo retired immediately, not wanting to be out of touch, and Feng Qingxiu also threw Zhao Hao to a few boring doctors.

The doctors took Zhao Hao away with great satisfaction.

Feng Qingxiu returned to the mountain with satisfaction and poured two bowls of tea.

"Xiaoqing is getting better and better." Ji Yunlai walked out of the void, sat beside him, picked up the tea bowl, and said with a chuckle.

"I have been in Zhongzhou for a year or two," Feng Qingxiu smiled back, and said in a calm manner, "Taiqing is so powerful, Ziyun Dao is tired to deal with it. If we really let Taiqing annex Ziyun, it will not be good for us. ."

"All you can do for them?" Ji Yunlai looked satisfied, and his apprentices became more and more interested in grasping the connections between these big schools.

"Naturally, Xizhou is far away, and there are you and me. They have suffered several times, and they have not dared to come easily, but they must let them finish the fight faster?" Feng Qingxiu looked lightly, "As far as Feilaifeng is against me... "

He smiled confidently, his eyes burning: "I really dare to come over, it's nothing more than giving us one."

Ji Yunlai was extremely satisfied with that small appearance, but he also missed Xiaoqing's obedient and obedient appearance, which was a bit regrettable.

But he changed his mind. Now when Xiao Qing is doing bad things when she is well-behaved, it's okay not to be such a well-behaved. Just about to touch Xiaoqing, he suddenly lowered his head.

Worrying?

"By the way, Master," Feng Qingxiu said as he hadn't called him for a long time, while looking at him with a cunning expression, "After this incident, let's go back to Kun-Lai."

"..." Ji Yunlai looked cold.

"The remaining part of the Great Profound King Seal, I always think it might be in Xizhou. That guy is unwilling to think about it." Feng Qingxiu said softly to the master, "We can't let the backyard catch fire."

"There is me in the backyard, why worry." Ji Yunlai said lightly.

"I have nothing to do if I stay here," Feng Qingxiu raised her hand, a black shadow looming in her palm, "Look, this is the soul I withdrew from Zhao Hao yesterday. I asked them with magical thoughts. There are already a lot of ghosts. Go to Xizhou to welcome back... well, Prince."

He said the last two words very lightly, but his eyes were cold and deep, making Ji Yunlai a little sigh.

He could only regret: "Unfortunately, this time I came to Central Continent and didn't do anything."

Feng Qingxiu disagreed, "Didn't you say it, you can have a net when you go back, and you can go anywhere in the world."

There is one thing, that is, the Central Continent is moved there, and the disciples who want to come to Kun-Lai are not willing to change, including him.

This is so reasonable that Ji Yunlai couldn't refute it for a while.

The author has something to say: Then they returned to Kun-Lai together, Qingqing won the world's No. 1 Bai Fumei, and embarked on the pinnacle of life. The full text is over!

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