Lady Cultivator Chapter 201: Elder Qingmiao


"Daoyou Ye..."

After being rejected by her. Tang Shen still didn't give up, but he was not good at words and could not tell any reason, so he could only circle Mo Tiange left and right.

Mo Tiange is helpless: "Friend Tang, you will kill me like this."

"Huh?" Tang Shen looked puzzled.

Mo Tiange is even more helpless. If this appearance is seen by other people and spread out, this heart-threatening Lord Tang's admirer will definitely hate her, maybe even swords will come to her. With their jealous temperament, it will be hard to tell.

"Brother Tang!" As soon as they thought about it, the two heard their voices.

Mo Tiange frowned when he turned his head. It was actually that Junior Sister Hua, the crazy admirer of Prince Tang. It's a good spirit, not a bad spirit. Wasn't it killing her to be seen by this person?

This Junior Sister Hua had only one person, but she approached aggressively, staring at Daoyou Ye, and asked condescendingly: "Daoyou Ye, what are you talking to Brother Tang?"

It was obviously that he said that it wasn't me... Mo Tiange thought so in his heart, looking at Junior Sister Hua who was half a head taller in front of her, her tone was flat: "Nothing. If you want to know, you can ask Taoyou Tang. "

"Really?" A knife-like gaze cut Mo Tiange's face.

Mo Tiange has no doubt that this woman wants to use a knife to cut off the flesh on her face piece by piece. She smiled bitterly in her heart. Although the Bi Xuan Pavilion female cultivator is strong, this is not a world respected by women. Even if it is a soft man like Tang Shen, I am afraid that she still prefers the love of the "Junior Sister Yun" that Ziwei Cave Mansion met. You look like a baby, right? Of course, strong women are also strong cute, but if the strong becomes compulsive, it is not cute at all.

He didn't do anything wrong, and Mo Tiange was not afraid of her. He didn't back down for a while, but his voice was cold: "Do you have any advice from Fellow Hua Dao?"

This Junior Sister Hua doesn't seem to have any guilty conscience at all to her, and her eyebrows are upside down: "Friend Daoist Ye, I would like to ask what you are going to do? Well, don't you study alchemy with Junior Sister Xia Qing, what should you tell Brother Tang?" When Mo Tiange didn't answer, the Chinese Junior Sister took a step closer, "Ye Daoyou, I want to remind you, don't think about things that don't belong to you!"

Mo Tiange did not feel weakened by her gaze. On the contrary, he felt more wanting to laugh. Thinking that he was leaving anyway, there was no need to taboo, so he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a sneer: "This sentence It’s better to remind yourself of the Chinese Taoist friends."

This Junior Sister Hua obviously didn't expect Mo Tiange to refute her, and she was still so rude. That's why she was taken aback for a while, and then she understood, and she was furious: "Ye Xiaotian! Don't be shameless!"

The more angry she became, the more calm Mo Tiange was, and even a smile on her face: "Friend Hua Dao, didn't you want to teach me a long time ago? Why haven't you started it today? I also advise you, The frog at the bottom of the well cannot be talked about. The nature of fellow Hua Daoist is enough to stay in Linhai for a lifetime. If one day goes to Kunwu...huh!"

"You..." The Hua Junior Sister heard Mo Tiange's unceremonious words, her face changed drastically, in Bixuan Pavilion, except for the three elders, no one dared to talk to her like that! However, Mo Tiange's cold expression made her feel guilty, and she remembered what her elders had said a few months ago.

"Want to teach that Ye Xiaotian? Three girls, you really don't know how high the sky is!"

She was not convinced: "Too grandma, but she's just a Kunwu monk, what's wrong with teaching her? She still asks us now. She actually shows me a look!"

Her grandmother, the elder Qingmiao, when he heard this, she flicked her long sleeves and snorted coldly: "Say you don't know the heights of the sky, you still don't admit it! You have been spoiled by your mother since childhood! Just a Kunwu The monk? When your senior sister in charge told you, you were there, haven’t you heard that she is a monk Xuanqingmen?"

"But she is just a foundation builder, what's so great..."

"But she also said that she was ordered by her teacher to travel down the mountain!" Elder Qingmiao glared at her, hating iron for not making steel, "Xuanqing Sect can accept disciples only if she has a pill or above. Her master must be There is no doubt that the Danjie monk! If she is favored, her status in the martial arts is no lower than you! There are more Nascent Soul monks than us, we can't afford it!"

She stayed and forgot to reply. When she was born, she was a direct descendant of Monk Jie Dan, and she was so pampered, she did not expect that a foreign monk might not be inferior to her...

Returning to her mind, she looked at the Mo Tiange who looked at her proudly in front of her. This expression has always been that she was facing others. Has anyone ever treated her like this? She was not angry, and irrationally said: "Who do you think you are? You actually talk to me like this!"

"Then who do you think you are?" Mo Tiange smiled slightly, calmly, "The cultivation level is not very good, and there is no good point, but because of the elder who has a pill formation, I really think he is amazing. Sister, it’s your mentality. You don’t have to think about pill formation in this life, just dream to death in the early stage of foundation building!"

"You--" Without saying anything, he drew out the flying sword and was about to stab it.

Mo Tiange took a step back and looked at Tang Shen, who was already staring at the corner: "Friend Taoist Tang!"

"Huh?" Tang Shen was at a loss.

"Are you going to watch Junior Sister Ling act on guests in the martial arts?"

"...Shen didn't come to understand, and hurriedly drew out his magic weapon, "Sister Hua! "

Seeing that Tang Shen wanted to defend Mo Tiange, this Junior Sister Hua's expression became even more angry: "Brother Tang, you, you actually did it to me for her?!"

Tang Shen didn't have enough confidence, but finally summoned the courage to say: "But Daoyou Ye is our distinguished guest, how can you do something to distinguished guests?"

"A distinguished guest?" This sister Hua sneered, "Have you ever seen a distinguished guest who sneered at the master? She laughed at me..."

"She was right!" A majestic voice sounded from the side.

The three turned their heads and saw a middle-aged woman in plain clothes standing at the garden gate.

I saw that this woman seemed to be about forty years old, with no wrinkles on her face, her complexion majestic and domineering.

Behind her, followed by several maids holding cups and cups, quietly, without a single sound.

Seeing this person, Tang Shen and this Junior Sister Hua both stayed for a while, and then the two quickly put away the magic weapon. Kneel to salute.

"Too grandma."

"Meet the elders."

The woman nodded slightly and walked slowly, her sharp eyes fixed on Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, raising his hand neither humble nor overbearing: "Junior Ye Xiaotian, I have seen Elder Qingmiao."

Hearing these words, the woman showed a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and she eased her tone: "You don't need to be polite, you are a smart boy."

Mo Tiange put down his hands, half-downed his eyebrows, and did not reply.

The Qingmiao elder also stopped looking at her, and turned his eyes to the two kneeling juniors: "Shen'er. Get up."

Tang Shen looked up anxiously, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, thank you elder."

This Junior Sister Hua also remembered, but as soon as she raised her head and saw the stern gaze cast on her, she still had no guts, bit her lip, and continued to kneel.

A maid had come to clean up the clutter in the pavilion, put down the pan and cushion, and stepped aside.

Elder Qingmiao walked into the small pavilion and sat down, took the tea that the maid had just brewed, took a sip, and then said: "Lin'er, you are over forty this year, right?"

Junior Sister Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, responded in a low voice.

Mo Tiange hooked up the corner of his mouth. In fact, she just yelled a elder sister just now, just wanting to **** off this woman. She didn't expect that she was really older than her, so the remark just now wouldn't be wrong to her.

Over forty years old, and still so savage, even if the foundation-building cultivator has lived for more than three hundred years, according to her way of living, she has not grown up until she is over three hundred years old. , Even the middle and late stages of promotion are difficult.

Elder Qingmiao put a cup of tea, his eyes were cold: "It's over forty, you are embarrassed to admit it! I said earlier, don't be so ignorant, you didn't listen to me!"

"But, too grandma..."

"But what?" Elder Qingmiao interrupted her, patted the table, "Hua Yilin, do you think that if my old lady is your backer, you can walk sideways? Your mother never taught you Well, you don’t know how to learn it yourself! If you have the ability, you just have to form a pill yourself, but what do you have now? But at the beginning of the foundation building, you don’t know how to grow!"

Mo Tiange stood aside, watching irrelevantly. It turned out that this junior Hua was named Hua Yilin. It's a pity a good name.

Hua Yilin, who was kneeling on the ground, flattened her mouth and said nothing.

Elder Qingmiao glared at her: "Why, do you still feel wronged? I think this little daoist is right! Relying on the fact that he has an elder with a pill formation, he is really amazing! Can you Rely on me for the rest of your life? Do you want to no longer want to be promoted? The last time I sent a disciple out, I should have thrown you out, let you go to Kunwu to see and see, so as not to be embarrassed later!"

These words were harsh and harsh, really harsh. Hua Yilin's eyes were red, and Mo Tiange glared at him with anger, but did not dare to refute.

Elder Qingmiao was even more angry: "Why, not convinced? Okay, today the guest is here, I won't teach you much, go to think about the wall, I didn't say you can come out, you are not allowed to come out!"

"Too grandma!" Hua Yilin was startled, tears fell, "I..."

"Go!" Elder Qingmiao was merciless~IndoMTL.com~ stared at her.

She bit her lip, finally got up and dashed away.

Seeing her leaving obediently, Elder Qingmiao's expression eased, and then he glanced at Tang Shen: "Shen'er, go and serve your grandmother if there is nothing else, she just thought of you. "

Tang Shenru received an amnesty and hurriedly saluted: Then he hurried away.

In a blink of an eye, apart from Mo Tiange, the only people present were Elder Qingmiao and her maids.

Mo Tiange moved his gaze, and finally chose to remain silent. He took out the set of dealing with the elders in Xuanqingmen, watching his nose and nose, and standing on the side in peace.

Elder Qingmiao didn't look at her right away, but took the veil twisted by the maid, wiped his face, and looked up at her again.

She watched carefully and for a long time, but Mo Tiange always looked calm.

Finally, this elder Qingmiao withdrew his gaze, picked up the tea again, and slowly said: "Little Taoist, you--it's not easy!") Book friends, hurry up and pay attention!


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