After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 185|Big Brother

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She is bald! She is really bald!

The smooth patch of forehead, with no hair at all, vividly explains what it means to have a cool heart and a soaring heart.

Although she is a bodybuilder, she still likes Bryn Bryn's pink bow, and Qiao Wan, who has a girl's heart that never ages, froze and cried.

She doesn’t want to be a bald qaq! ! How could she happily wear the new little 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 and it hurts my eyes."

Qiao Wan: Q mouth Q

As a result, Qiao Wan also cried, and she cried even harder.

With a shining bald head, Qiao Wanqaq

She has never heard of anyone going through a tribulation who would use his hair to overcome his baldness. I don’t want the golden elixir anymore. Can I return it?

At the same time, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the side, looked at the face of Feng Huanyan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and felt a little complicated.

Little Phoenix...

But what Feng said just now was indeed a bit shameful. Being in the sight of other Kunshan disciples, Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red, but he couldn't ignore it.

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

Little Phoenix saved her life.

Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were slightly sad.

If she hadn't met Feng Huayan in the Bone Abyss, she might have died here long ago, so even if... her integrity was broken, she still had to help Feng Huayan up.

Qiao Wan was wearing a pink gauze skirt and a shiny bald head, standing at the entrance of the cave with a forlorn expression.

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

I'll kill you! !

……

Inside the cave.

Qiao Wan sat on the bed expressionlessly, not wanting to ask how Nan Zihan became Gan Nan.

There were three grown men gathered in front of them, and they touched the girl's bare forehead in a serious manner.

"Sister Wan'er, look, this bald head..." Gan Nan, who was worried, stammered and persuaded, "This bald head is actually quite cute, isn't it?"

In response to the matter of Qiao Wanying's premature baldness, Gan Nan, Jun Caiwei, Xiao Boyang and others started a temporary meeting.

Jun Caiwei agreed: "Yes, Brother Niu, please be more open-minded. Although the hair on your head died young, there is hair only in your heart, and there is hair everywhere."

"Hair..." the man closed his eyes piously and sighed, "it's in your heart."

Xiao Boyang: I touched it.

It feels pretty good.

Touched again.

Compared with these two unreliable people, the young master of the Xiao family took back his hand and made the most reliable suggestion, "How about we wear a wig first and make do?"

The young master of the Xiao family is indeed the young master of the Xiao family. The next day he got a black and bright wig and put it on Qiao Wan's forehead!

It's okay, except for being a little crooked, it fits pretty well.

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

The first place to go is the White Tower. After all, although the hair is gone, the red fire gold tire still needs to be brushed! !

After hurriedly arriving at Bikong Island, Qiao Wan walked around the White Tower,

Since she rebelled from the school, the number of floors she climbed was immediately cleared. If she wanted to get the Red Fire Golden Embryo, she had to start from the first floor and work her way up to the 220th floor.

After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Wan took her sword and rushed to the White Tower without hesitation. She turned her grief and anger into strength and began her journey of climbing the tower.

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

Yes, she is bald!

But she is stronger! !

Spurred by this grief and anger, Qiao Wan hummed all the way up to the fiftieth floor in one afternoon. If the first fifty floors are basically dominated by the outer disciples, after the fifty floors, the world is dominated by the inner disciples.

I glanced at Qiao Wan, who was standing on the ring, with raging anger burning behind him. He would kill gods when he met him, and kill Buddha when he met Buddha.

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?!"

That’s the one, Qiao Wan, who relied on her cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage to break out of the mud rock secret realm with her own arms, and became the idol of all the outer disciples!

A certain brawny disciple stretched out his elbow and nudged the handsome young man next to him: "Hey, Huo Baixing, isn't this your sweetheart?"

The young man called Huo Baixing was wearing the coarse cloth of an outer disciple. He had just finished a fight, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead. His cheeks turned slightly red after hearing these words.

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

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

Plunging the sword into the ground, the girl grinned and asked, "Who else is there?"

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

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

As the leader of the sixtieth floor, and able to occupy a place on the fiftieth floor, Huo Baixing is undoubtedly the pride among the outer disciples. After all, the outer disciples are all with poor qualifications, and Huo Baixing is no exception. Although he was born in a small clan, his mother was a mortal. After being favored by the head of the Huo family, he became a concubine of the Huo family, and gave birth to Huo Baixing. Worshiping the stars, the qualifications are not as good as those born from the union of monks, or to use a more fashionable word, this is "mixed blood".

Before he was 15 years old, Huo Baixing could not sense spiritual energy. It was not until he was 20 years old that he introduced the spiritual energy into his body, almost becoming the "squib" of the Huo family (?) At the age of 21, he joined Kunlun, and finally in eight years After that, he successfully reached the 60th floor.

During this period, Qiao Wan, who fought her way out of the mudstone secret realm with her mediocre qualifications, was Huo Baixing's spiritual support.

The young man calmed down and took out a rusty iron sword with a red face.

"I'm on Hobaixing, come and challenge me."

Qiao Wan raised her head and glanced at the young man in coarse cloth in front of her. The young man had beautiful black hair.

Struggling with jealousy, Qiao Wan fiercely drew her sword: "Come on!"

The result was that the young man was beaten with blood on his face without any suspense, and lay on the ring like a dead fish.

Taking a deep breath of wine that smelled of rough sand and blood, Huo Baixing looked blankly at the sky.

Still not working.

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

Huo Baixing suddenly came back to his senses: "Senior Sister Qiao..."

Wait.

The girl has gone far.

The young man's eyes dimmed slightly.

Qiao Wan, who was completely unaware that she had broken a boy's heart, continued to climb up.

At the same time, in front of Kunshan Mountain.

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

"Big Brother! You are back!"

The man was skinny, not very handsome, with mediocre appearance. He wore a thick fox fur, lowered his eyes and gave a faint hum.

"Qiao Wan is back, where is she?"

This is an affirmative sentence.

Qiao Wan.

The gatekeeper thought for a moment and pointed out: "Senior Sister Qiao seems to be climbing the White Tower? Senior Brother, do you want to go there?"

Sixty-sixth floor,

This time the person standing opposite was a muscular man. The strong man grinned and smiled contemptuously: "Come on."

Ignore you Lei! change!

The strong man died.

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

The 220th floor is almost here!

At this moment, a figure jumped onto the ring unexpectedly and stood in front of him.

The man's eyes were deep, like cold fire, his nose was high and straight, his face was full of illness, his eyes were black and blue, and he stood coldly with his sleeves hanging down.

Qiao Wan took a closer look and suddenly became happy: "Elder brother!"

It’s senior brother!

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

Thinking of her rash descent down the mountain, Qiao Wan realized it later and felt a shiver on the back of her head. The anger and pride she had just felt suddenly withered away.

Lu Bihan looked calmly at the dozens of white pagodas that were filled with mourners and had obviously been tortured, as well as the subtle changes in spiritual power and aura around the girl.

Golden elixir.

Qiao Wan has formed a pill.

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, arrogant and lonely atmosphere was swept away.

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

"Big... senior brother..."

Elder brother didn’t blame her.

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

After all, he was brought up by his senior brother, so Qiao Wan had some understanding of Lu Bihan's character. The eldest brother is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he actually likes to laugh. However, due to the pain and suffering, there is rarely a smile on his face. Coupled with his cold and arrogant personality, he smiles even less.

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

Wearing a pink bunt, his face was covered in mud mixed with blood stains.

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

"Let's go."

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

Qiao Wan hurriedly followed.

Unexpectedly, the strong man who fainted on the ring was not unconscious at all!

Lifting his swollen eyelids, he vaguely saw two figures.

Moving in reinforcements? !

The strong man suddenly became angry, used up his last remaining strength, roared, and delivered the final blow.

"Wind Blade!!"

A hurricane blew like a knife.

Qiao Wan's eyes widened and she pressed the wig on her head with a leap.

She! Her wig! ! !

Huo Baixing, who was still standing under the ring and watching, said anxiously: "Friend Daoist Qiao!"

Unfortunately, I was a step too late and was blown away by the strong wind. The wig floated leisurely in the air along with the wind blade, and ran towards the unknown distance.

Revealing a smooth and shiny forehead.

As mentioned before, the senior brother has always wanted to train her to be a dignified and generous lady who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

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

"What's going on?"

The voice is frighteningly cold.

Huo Baixing: ...He seems to have fallen out of love.