Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 313: Back pot

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Qian Wanyu stayed with Dongfang Minghui for a day of mischief, and returned to Qian's house with a basket of fabrics and some rouge gouache used by girls.

After returning to their courtyard, Dongfang Minghui buried his head in his notebooks and started racking his brains to think about the styles that a wedding dress should have. The seriousness of scratching his ears and cheeks made Qianwan Yuguang look at it. I feel very happy at this time.

She lowered her head and glanced at the hand clasped by the fingers of the nine sisters. She seemed to feel the anxiety and worry of the other party. She moved her little finger to draw something in the other's hand.

Dongfang Minghui is tilting her head and thinking about the beautiful wedding dresses, Hanfu, Tangfu... "Sister Qi, do you prefer to be more conservative, or-um-that kind of alternative?" She The body moved back slightly and looked at the proportions of Qijie.

Qian Wanyu's body proportions are perfect. Coupled with long-term practice, she doesn't even have a trace of extra fat on her body, and she feels unexpectedly good to the touch.

Qian Wanyu wanted to laugh when she saw Jiu Mei’s smile on her wretched face, she couldn’t help but stretched out her finger and flicked the other’s head, "When you come back, you will be thinking about things here. , What is this?"

"Clothes."

Dongfang Minghui hurriedly pressed her other hand to prevent the other person from looking.

The more so, the stronger Qian Wanyu’s curiosity is. After a little suppression, he successfully snatched back the other party’s painting book. You can see that the first few pages of the painting book are still a series of clothes graphics, with slightly wider sleeves. , It looks a bit pretty. In the next few pages, the style of the clothes changed, and it became a very elegant dress, with the hem down to the thigh, and the fabric was used very little, as if it was lacking in weight.

"What is this?"

Dongfang Minghui blinked and pretended to be stupid, "Clothes, the styles we wore when we got married."

Qian Wanyu thoughtfully said, "Then let someone make a set tomorrow, and Jiumei will show it to me."

"No way!"

"Why?"

Dongfang Minghui was stared at by Seven Sister’s playful eyes, and immediately surrendered and snatched the painting back. He muttered very quietly, "This is not what I wear on weekdays..."

She just thought about it, thinking that if Seventh Sister could wear less and show her beautiful long legs, well, if she could still show the fullness of the ball--ahem, I can't keep thinking about it.

Qian Wanyu stretched out her fingers with a smile, rubbed her chin on Jiumei twice, dropped her head and gently kissed the chattering little mouth, gradually deepening the kiss from a simple taste. . Both of them were a little emotional, and they touched each other with their hands for a while, just as they were about to go further.

"Little Jiu, Yuer."

"Cough—mother didn't see anything." Qian Yiling quickly covered her eyes and turned her back. She heard that the two of them had carried a lot of things after going out, thinking that it should be done for an adult Prepared, the old lady called over to give pointers to the two little guys. As a result, they did not distinguish the occasion and the time...

It's that this man who has been a mother for twenty years can't help but blush.

After Dongfang Minghui was interrupted, she saw her clothes were accidentally faded to her shoulders by sister Qi. Fortunately, she just put on her coat quickly, her face turned into a monkey butt, "Mother, You talk to Seventh Sister, I will first see what's going on with Uncle."

After speaking, he ran away.

"Hey, Xiao Jiu!"

"Mother, what's the matter?" Qian Wanyu's complexion was impermanent, and after finishing her clothes in a hurry, she sat on a stool and looked at Qian Yiling.

Qian Yiling confirmed that Dongfang Minghui had gone, and then said, "I heard what you said before, but what happened?"

Qian Wanyu pondered for a moment, "Mother, father, his biggest wish in this life is to see you again, I hope you can be happier. My marriage with Jiumei is not in a hurry, I think at least until the mercenary Tuan or Nangong Yuntian will decide after news."

"So how did it happen, Xiao Jiu and I both mentioned it. When you come back, we will immediately hold a marriage ceremony for you."

"Mother, I want my father to see that I and Xiao Jiu are married." If it hadn’t been the case before, she might be thinking of marrying Jiu Mei in the door immediately, but she and this father It didn't take long to get along, and seeing his friendship for his mother, I couldn't help but want to do more for him.

Even just a small wish.

Qian Yiling looked moved, but a little embarrassed, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu she is looking forward to the marriage ceremony."

Qian Wanyu is naturally aware of it. From Dongfang Minghui’s excitement today, we can see that the other party can’t wait, "Jiumei will understand."

**

Dongfang Minghui had a foreboding that the marriage ceremony would not be so fast, so after she eased her embarrassment, she went to the uncle’s courtyard to find someone. When she didn’t find someone, she took Ding Ding and wandered around the thousand houses without knowing it. Wandered into Qian Zhuoyin's courtyard.

The courtyard is very quiet, and the surrounding plants don’t seem to grow well, and there are signs of wilting. She felt very strange, so she squatted down and checked the conditions of the plants. They were basically necrotic from the roots. Completely hopeless.

It is also enough to show the carelessness of the owner of the courtyard.

"Zhuoyin?"

"Zhuoyin?"

Ding Ding flew back and forth in front of her, "Little Jiu, no one."

Dongfang Minghui nodded lightly, she was just walking around in idleness, thinking of Qian Zhuoyin, she couldn't help but think of another person, evoking some bad past, "Could it be because Qian Zhuoqian Relationship, that’s why--"

"I still have to come and see you another day."

"Little nine, little nine."

"What's wrong?"

"I want to play with Guangguang."

Dongfang Minghui turned a corner, and just walked out of Qian Zhuoyin’s courtyard, and put the little light that had been rolling and selling cute in the space on the ground. The little guy actually screamed, turned left and right, and went straight They ran on the way they had just walked out.

Ding Ding was turning around in mid-air to catch Xiaoguang, like a falcon staring at food at any time, swish to hug the running Guangguang.

Xiaoguang struggled desperately, yelling non-stop.

Dongfang Minghui saw a small white hair ball in the air. As for Dingding, it was completely covered by Xiaoguang’s fluffy hair. "Dingding, you stay a little longer, don’t drop Xiaoguang. ."

"Good." Ding Ding was dull.

She just finished telling this room. After walking a few steps, she saw Ding Ding and Xiao Guang hit a wall, "Ding Ding, fly higher."

After all, I was a step slower, two bangs, and directly hit a hole in the wall. The movement also disturbed the behavior of Qianjia, and several people looked at Dongfang Minghui vigilantly.

"Ah yeah."

"Wow."

Xiao Guang is quite miserable. When Ding Ding ran into him, Xiao Guang had to bear more strength. At this moment, she was lying on her back on a pile of ruins with her legs unloved, and her limbs twitched from time to time. Shouting.

Dongfang Minghui quickly took out the two little things.

"Jiumei, what's the matter?"

"Ah, it's okay." She poked Dingding with her finger fiercely, "I told you not to drop Xiaoguang, you, you, you, I am so angry."

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu." Ding Ding was poked several times by her, and she flicked two times and flew higher, "It didn't break."

Dongfang Minghui: "..."

Xiaoguang pretended to be pitiful, and wailed pitifully.

It was the first time that Dongfang Minghui heard Xiaoguang scream so "miserably", and he dared not touch this little thing for a while. Just now I saw these two hit so hard, the wall was knocked down. How much energy. She released a wisp of wood-type spiritual power to check it, and found that the little guy had nothing to do with such a collision. At this moment, she was groaning without illness, "Xiaoguang, are you not a light-type spirit beast? Heal yourself. Chant."

Qian Wanyu glanced suspiciously at her when she heard this.

Xiao Guangao's cry stopped abruptly, seeming to be annoyed that the other party was not fooled. It rolled over and fell on the ground, thinking about life motionlessly.

"Why did you come here?"

"I went to find my uncle, he hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where he is going, so I just walked around with Dingding, and then walked around, and came here by accident." Zhuo Yin is not in her. "

Qian Wanyu did not have much affection for the two sisters of the Zhuo family. If Qian Zhuoqian had not died repeatedly by herself, she would not have fallen on the ninth peak of the Qian family. The reason for the result was that the other party took the blame. No wonder anyone.

She was thinking about the past, Qian Zhuoyin came back, followed by Lien, and they saw a group of people and walked over quickly.

"What happened?"

"Second Miss."

"Minghui, every time I went to see you before, they said that you were out." Qian Zhuoyin saw Dongfang Minghui's eyes light up. On the contrary, when she saw Qian Wanyu, her enthusiasm was gone. , Lip muttered, "Sanmei."

Qian Wanyu nodded towards her lightly, expressionless, her eyes were always cold, and she didn't react much when she saw the second sister in name.

When Dongfang Minghui saw Qian Zhuoyin again, she frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed by. How can I say that Qian Zhuoyin used to be unknown, and her nature has always been suppressed by Qian Zhuoqian's sister. Becoming conscientious, being scolded or beaten by others seems to only make her more cowardly and afraid to resist. But the victory lies in being kind-hearted and treating others kindly. There is a big difference in temperament between the two. One is strong and the other is gentle.

But, I don't know if it was her illusion. She actually found that Qian Zhuoyin had a little shadow of Qian Zhuoqian in front of her, especially the aura when she came just now, but she didn't see it again.

Perhaps it was because of being suppressed for a long time, so once the obstacle was gone, Qian Zhuoyin really stood up.

Dongfang Minghui comforted herself like this, "Sorry, I pushed down the wall outside your courtyard."

"It doesn't matter, Minghui, are you here to find me?" Qian Zhuoyin looked expectant, staring at Dongfang Minghui nervously with both eyes, as if expecting something.

Dongfang Minghui was stared at by such gazes, and nodded lightly, "I came to see you just now, you are not here, so I am going to leave with Seventh Sister." She turned her gaze and turned to Lien, "Lien , Why are you here?"

"Zuo Yin came over when he heard the movement." Lien was in his courtyard. Qian Zhuoyin first felt something was wrong, and then hurriedly walked over. He didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding. , "Where is the wizard going?"

"Go back to the courtyard." Qian Wanyu interrupted, "It's not early, let's talk another day."

"Zhuoyin, Lien, I and Seventh Sister are leaving first."

Dongfang Minghui grabbed Qian Wanyu's hand after speaking, and the two left sweetly under the eyes of everyone.

Qian Zhuoyin wanted to say something but stopped, she didn't say anything, until she couldn't see them, she muttered, "They seem to have a good relationship."

Lien saw how they loved and supported each other all the way, and a smile appeared in the corner of their eyes, "It's really good."

Ding Ding tugged at her hair and muttered, "Not deliberately."

"Well, it wasn't intentional or intentional, Dingding, I can't bump into it like this next time." She imagined that the last time Dingding hugged Xiaoguang and hit a tree, this time she accidentally bumped If you accidentally hit someone one day, is that person still useful?

"Jiumei, you have been in Mengdu City for so long, but what great things have happened."

"Yes." Dongfang Minghui thought of Little Bean Sprouts and Little Fatty, "I found Little Bean Sprouts and Xiao Fatty Paper also told me the truth. She said she was a remnant soul remaining in the Tianyin helmet, because of mine. The blood awakened her, and she used the buds of the ghost face tree spirit family to transform into a human."

Because it divides the nutrients absorbed by the small bean sprouts every day, and leaves all the hostility from the Tianyin helmet to the small bean sprouts, which causes the small bean sprouts to reverse their temperament and become selfish and selfish. The anger is still very heavy.

Qian Wanyu looked shocked. She once suspected that Xiao Pangzhi might not be a ghost face tree spirit, and she also wondered if she was the gold rat. She tried to figure it out between the spirits and people. He didn't expect that the other party was a remnant soul, and it was still a remnant soul attached to Tianyin's helmet.

Then it might be the owner of the Tianyin helmet.

"Same as Qingmo."

The green ink in the soul sea vomited blood for three liters, almost died of anger. At the beginning, he said that Dongfang Minghui used the Tianyin helmet to plant a bean sprout is simply a violent thing, but he did not expect that a strand of remnant soul was transformed into a human form with the help of bean sprouts.

The so-called, people are not as good as the sky, and the organs are not as good as others.

This is called people are more popular than dead, souls are better than souls... Qingmo sighed heavily.

"It should be the same, but the little fat paper, no, it should be Bian Lingyun. She said that thanks to the soul-quenching furnace and the gold rat, the rat didn’t know if it was a coincidence and swallowed a little bit of the Tianyin armor. After being tempered on the soul quenching furnace, her consciousness was a little awake."

Everything that follows is easy to explain, because she feeds the two flower buds with her own blood every day, so that they can thrive, and Bian Lingyun turns into a human form just under their noses.

Qian Wanyu soothed, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you reshape your body and let you take revenge."

Qing Mo sighed, "It has to be so."

"Where is she now?"

"Joined the Guild of Elimination of Spirits, and became one of them." Dongfang Minghui said of this, and remembered another one, "Seventh Sister, I saw Brother Situ."

Seeing her frowning, Qian Wanyu couldn't help but stop and stretch out her hand to smooth it out a little bit, "Nine sisters, the stand is different, you can't force it."

Dongfang Minghui's eyes rounded all at once, "Sister Seven, have you met Situ Hao?"

"No, I just see that you have been distressed, so I guessed that you and him have disagreements, that is why you are distressed, or even confused?"

"Yeah." She is indeed a bit embarrassed, although she has been mentally prepared, "Seventh sister, are you not sad?"

Qian Wanyu laughed, "It's hard to be sad, we all have to face it." This is after she regained her dark spiritual power, she was ready to betray her relatives. It’s just that the current situation is better than she thought, "Jiumei, will you leave me because of this?"

"Of course not!" Dongfang Minghui's voice rose loudly, "Sister Seven, you don't want to get rid of me."

"Impossible." Qian Wanyu rubbed her white and tender skin fiercely. "In this life, you never want to run away from me."

"Good."

The two walked all the way back to their courtyard, Dongfang Minghui told the story of the dream city in the past few days, "Seventh sister, Mo Luna, what can you do?"

Qian Wanyu sometimes feels that Jiumei’s sixth sense is very strong, and almost all doubts can come true. She meditated for a while and said, “You ask Zhu Xiancao to repeat its views on that formation. Yes, this matter needs mother to come forward."

"Mom?"

"Hmm."

***

The two really went to Qian Yiling's courtyard in the middle of the night, and asked the reason, "Mother, why did the uncle let us go as soon as the uncle lifted your name?"

Qian Yiling glanced at them suspiciously, "You ran to my mother in the middle of the night, maybe it's just asking me Mo Lu, do you have a new plan?"

Dongfang Minghui turned his eyes and looked at Qian Wanyu.

"Yes, I still need your cooperation."

"Yu'er, what is the danger in this matter?" Lance on the side was a little nervous and Qian Yiling, this was the first time to intervene in their conversation, "If it is dangerous, I don't agree."

Qian Wanyu has a little more affection for this biological father, "it depends on my mother's explanation."

"I see, you guys want to know Moru's patience to his mother, right?"

"You can say so."

Speaking of this, it actually happened to be a coincidence. It was when Qian Yiling was about fifteen or sixteen years old, he accidentally saved Mo Lu and his short-lived son, plus Qian Yiling was cool before Crazy temperament, very pleasing.

Speaking of Qianjia, Mo Lu's favorite junior, apart from Qian Yiling, there is no one else. But if you say who is the most troublesome, it is Qian Yiling.

Qian Yiling is the kind of person who makes parents feel relieved that her son will experience with her. She is born with a power to convince and follow. Qian Yiling originally wanted to bring Mo Chen with him, but why he alienated them afterwards, mainly because the Mo family's cultivation method was different from that of others. Their cultivation method was vicious and vicious, and they often used ordinary people to cultivate.

Several times, she had seen Mo Chen treating ordinary people as ants, and even dealing with spiritualists who had despised them was extremely vicious, which made Qian Yiling unable to accept it.

The so-called Dao is different, do not seek each other.

So afterwards, Qian Yiling stopped provoking Mo Chen, and avoided everything, and the relationship between the two families gradually became estranged.

She didn't expect that Mo Chen would die at the back of their thousands of families, and later caused the two families to break apart and become enemies.

"The way they practiced is extremely damaging, and sooner or later there will be retribution." This is what Qian Yiling said to Mo Chen more than 20 years ago, and then, the retribution was unhappy, and it was so confirmed.

Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu looked at each other at hearing, "Mother, Mo Lu is a person who has revenge and complaints. If you invite him out and let me break the battle, are you sure?"

Qian Yiling hasn't seen Mo Lu for more than 20 years, so he hesitated, "My mother, try my best."

The three people together discussed with Qian Ziyan, who had just returned to Qian’s family, and finally decided that Qian Ziyan and Qian Yiling would post to Mo Lu, and then Qian Wanyu and Dongfang Minghui sneaked into Mo’s family to break the formation. The death spiritist hidden in Mo's family found it.

"But, Seventh Sister, if Mo Lu suddenly comes back, what shall we do?"

"Then kill him."

"..."

The next morning, Qian Yiling, accompanied by Qian Ziyan, took the greeting card and went to the Mo family, and handed it to the Mo family's steward on the spot.

The steward was a little older, and he became excited when he saw Qian Yiling, and took a moment to identify, "This is the fourth girl from Qianjia."

"Yes, Uncle Liang, I haven't seen you in twenty years. I didn't expect you to be as young as before."

"Four girls, the lord can miss you, wait, I will notify him."

"Uncle Liang, wait a minute, this is my greeting. I hope that Lord Mo can come to the appointment as scheduled. I prepared a surprise for him." Qian Yiling did not entangle too much, but gave After the greeting, he immediately turned and left.

The appointment date was on the day of the Yuntian Pavilion auction. Although the Yuntian Pavilion in Dream City is not as powerful as Nangong Yuntian, it has also become a fixed-time event. There are also large and small auctions. This time it is Small auction.

There will be fewer foreigners, but there are people with a face in Mengdu City who will appreciate it. Go and see the auction items prepared by Yuntian Pavilion this time. If you are fancy, you can take it back and play with it to show your wealth status. If you don’t like it, it’s good to have a long view.

This has almost become a convention.

Qian Wanyu chose this day to cause confusion, and at the same time, to distract Mo Lu's mind, so as not to keep her eyes on Mo's family. She doesn't expect Mo Lu to be fooled, she just wants to delay a little bit. Time, let her crack the formation.

Two days before the auction, Dongfang Minghui became anxious. There must be a lot of people on the street on the auction day. If the death aura on that person caused the sound of the light soul bell, then it would be a melee.

She could almost foresee the chaotic scene at that time.

Qian Wanyu enters samādhi calmly and calmly, practicing so that the five elements of spiritual power in her body can be balanced. Last time she and Xuan Zhu led people to absorb the breath of death, most of them were absorbed by the group of dark-type spiritual masters, and they practiced, and the remaining breath of death that they could not eat would be absorbed by her and Xiao Baituan.

It is estimated that a few more death species will be found, Xiaobaituan's cultivation base will be greatly improved, and the transformation into an adult type is just around the corner.

"However, trials are still needed."

"If you take Xiaobai Tuan out to practice at this time, you will meet a spiritual eliminator wherever you go. Unless you keep backing down, they will track you to the ends of the world. At that time, there will be no end to escape or escape. ."

"Trouble."

Qian Wanyu didn't want to kill people, especially this group of spiritualists. These people will be useful in the future, but obviously, these people will not show mercy to her.

She looked at Dongfang Minghui and looked at the light soul bell. She suddenly remembered the self-knowing spiritualist, "Jiumei, you stare at this bell, maybe it is See things and think about people, right?"

"What nonsense, Seventh Sister." Dongfang Minghui became angry with shame. She was wondering how to open a mouth to the spirits remover union, so that these brainwashed spirits removers would be sober and sober and not be taken by others. The gunman didn't know.

"What did you discover when you sneaked into the Psychiatric Association?"

"There has been no progress." She planned to take Xiao Guang to give play to this little guy's advantage, but in order not to startle the snake, she was very useless to say that Xiao Guang was useless, harmful to Guangzhen and Hou Yu. Qi still believed it to be true, "When you come back, I didn't remove the spiritist union anymore. I think I should solve the Mo family's formation and the death spiritist hidden under the formation first. Xiaoguang has never given up. "

As soon as he walked to the Mo's house, the little guy rushed forward like he was beaten up.

This shows that the death spiritist is always there.

"In any case, we broke into the Mo family, then broke the formation, and killed the death spiritist. No matter what point of view, the hatred with the Mo family was settled. Then Mo Lu will definitely go crazy. He didn't play anymore when he got crazy." Dongfang Minghui actually didn't want to pull Qianjia into the water immediately. After all, it doesn't matter if he offends the Mo family. If the Mengjia suddenly departs and practice hands with the Mo family, Qianjia's situation is worrying.

Although the old lady accepted Seventh Sister, it was because Seventh Sister was excellent enough, Qianjia was almost tied to Seventh Sister.

But if Qianjia is forced to hand over Seven Sisters, then...

Dongfang Minghui closed her eyes. She could hardly imagine a situation like that, "Sister Seven, can we make a noise and blame Mengjia for this matter? Let Mengjia and Mo's dog bite the dog?" /

"Molo is not stupid."

"Then let the Spirit Eliminator's Union come back." Anyway, the enemy's enemy is a friend. Dongfang Minghui really doesn’t like spiritualists, but he has to admit one thing. Sometimes this group of people is particularly useful. For example, they are very "righteous". Go up, kill it first.

Qian Wanyu listened to her casually, but really considered the feasibility of this matter.

***

On the day of the auction, Dongfang Minghui went to the Spirit Eliminator's Union early in the morning and followed Guangzhen and Hou Yuqi with Xiaoguang, "Guangzhen, have your tasks progressed in the past few days?" /

Speaking of the mission, Guang Zhen couldn’t help but feel frustrated, “Nine girls, you don’t know what’s going on, don’t talk about the Eastern District, even the Western District and the North District have not been found recently. Death spiritualist, it seems that all the remnants of the death spiritualist have disappeared in one breath."

Dongfang Minghui raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and just a few days after the Seventh Sister came back, the Death Spiritist of Mengducheng has settled down, is it possible that there is a bigger conspiracy?

Hou Yu Qi couldn't help but muttered, "The calm before the storm, the calmer, and the storm is about to wait for us. This auction is crowded with people, and the thousand brothers are going to the appointment again, we must Be cautious."

Dongfang Minghui nodded heavily.

A group of people wandered around in the Eastern District. Dongfang Minghui knew about these alleys. She looked at Guangzhen and Hou Yuqi who were walking in front, and suddenly said, "Who!"

The two people in front of me who were listless turned around quickly, Dongfang Minghui had already rushed towards the fork with Xiaoguang in his arms, and the two of them were stunned, "Nine girls!"

Dongfang Minghui's figure is so fast that the two behind them can't catch up.

"Don't run."

"Nine girls!"

The crowd was crowded, and a girl rushed in front, and two handsome young men behind were chasing after him, seeming to be catching the thief, but Dongfang Minghui knew that she was going to rush to meet the little fat man.

She ran all the way from the Eastern District to the North District, very close to the auction site.

She didn't even look at it, and then wandered around outside the auction floor gorgeously, running and muttering, "Don't run!"

Guangzhen and Hou Yuqi also followed closely, but whenever they were catching up, there was always someone kicking in. It was basically passers-by blocking the way. The two chased all the way, but they didn’t know what they were. Knowing one thing, the nine girls are chasing people.

"Hey, isn't this the little girl from the Qianjia family?" Mo Lu made a slur, and had a profound influence on Dongfang Minghui. This is the third time I have met.

"Xiao Jiu." Qian Yiling stood up in shock, the expression on his face was not fake, he was really surprised. She walked quickly to the window, just before she could see Dongfang Minghui jumping up and down and quickly leaving.

They were sitting in the teahouse opposite the auction, listening to the glorious deeds of the storyteller’s great white sword beating the big black, while watching the picture of the opposite auction house being stepped on the threshold, they were leisurely, and they saw a virtual reality. Ying Fei flashed past, and Dongfang Minghui was chasing after him.

Qianziyan frowned, "Lingling, I'll go and see."

Qian Yiling looked at the evil face with a smile, as if Mo Lu knew their purpose, "Go and see, don't let her do anything."

"Who is she from your family?"

"Don't hide it from Uncle Mo, we will be overjoyed for a while, and we will welcome Uncle Mo to drive."

"Excited?" Mo Lu sat up straight, and suppressed a bit of evil on his body. He looked up and down, "The four girls are planning to marry themselves out?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Qian Yiling was mentally prepared and planned to talk about her daughter's marrying a girl, but she didn't expect that the other party would suddenly say something like this, "Uncle Mo, don't Just kidding me."

"It's not me, it's a little girl."

Mo Lu squinted his eyes for a moment and thought, "Oh, that little girl, she's getting married at such a young age! It's a pity that Baixuan is too young to be old enough, otherwise I will marry that little girl. We are from Mo's family."

Qian Yiling waved his hands again and again, "Uncle Mo, this won't work."

Mo Lu immediately put down his face and glared at Qian Yiling, "Why not! Could it be that you look down on my Mo family?"

"No, I'm afraid that the little girl is not worthy of Lord Mo. My family Yuer married a girl."

"..."

Qian Yiling's words were not deliberate. As soon as her voice fell, she even heard a little crackling of the plate, and even the sound of gossip communication just now seemed to be a lot less. She is very satisfied with the effect.

This first shot of prevention still needs to be shot in advance, so as not to get everyone unclear when the wedding ceremony of their thousands of families is performed, it will be troublesome.

Meru saw her look relaxed and relaxed, as if what she had just said was not her girl’s marriage, he was shocked, and then laughed loudly, "Okay, you deserve to be the daughter of Qiansi girl, I’ll drink this wedding drink. Up."

***

At the same time, Qian Ziyan immediately left Guangzhen and Hou Yuqi behind him as soon as Qian Ziyan made his move. He caught up with Dongfang Minghui within a few steps and grabbed her by the shoulder.

Dongfang Minghui dodged a bit, but couldn't dodge. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qian Ziyan's facial paralyzed face, "Uncle, why are you!"

Qian Ziyan can be sure at a glance that the figure that flickered past just now is Xiao Hu, that is, the contracted spirit plant next to Xiao Jiu, "It's not me, who do you think it is, why are you here, you do What?"

Dongfang Minghui took advantage of the absence of Guangzhen and Hou Yu, and muttered, "I want to have a chance encounter with Brother Situ, I want to use his spiritualist to do something."

Qian Ziyan whispered, "Where is Yuer?"

"Sister Seven is breaking the formation, I want to buy her time."

"Good."

Next, with Qian Ziyan's help, Dongfang Minghui got his wish and met with Situ Hao and the others.

Qian Ziyan returned to the teahouse again, and unexpectedly saw Molu haha ​​laughing.

"Junior Sister, why are you here."

"I—"

Dongfang Minghui took a big breath, she asked in the soul sea, "Xiao Se, how many points did you score with the escape skill just now."

Xiao Se pooh, "Passed."

She is probably the hardest time ever to run by herself, neither too fast nor too slow, and she has to let two people catch up with her, otherwise she won’t be able to sing afterwards, "I , I am chasing the death spiritualist."

"What!" Situ Hao said angrily, "Whoever asked you to chase after you, you are the only one, chase after what!"

"Nine girls, you, you, oh, I'm exhausted."

"Are you okay?" Hou Yu Qixin, they promised Brother Qian to take care of the Nine Girl, but he glanced around and said, "Brother Qian, I seemed to see him chasing you just now. ."

"Uncle has something to do today!" The implication, you are wrong.

Qian Ziyan greeted them yesterday, so Yu Qi did not continue to say anything.

"How do you protect her and let her chase the Death Spiritist, do you know how dangerous it is?" Situ Hao saw that these two men were so far behind Dongfang Minghui. If the Death Spiritist counterattacked, it would be unimaginable Thing, "She's a pharmacist, do you know."

"Brother, don't talk about it, I saw that the man was especially like the death spiritualist who was going to kill me that day."

"You, you--" Situ Hao was so angry that she was speechless, and immediately ordered, "Assemble all the spirit eliminators in the northern area, and say that there is a powerful death psychic, let everyone watch the flare. If it appears, come to support immediately."

Guangzhen and Hou Yuqi on the side were both dumbfounded and said in unison, "Pharmacist!!!"

Dongfang Minghui showed a very apologetic expression. After breathing heavily, he said in the soul sea, "Xiao Se, have you seen Zhu Xiancao, how is the Seventh Sister?"

Xiao Se poke out a vine branch, "I didn't see it. You first take out the sky pole and let it detect it. It is more sensitive to the surroundings. As soon as your seventh sister has a movement, Zhu Xiancao will definitely try to remind you. Don’t worry about it for now, there will be Dingding."

Thinking of Dingding's longevity tripod, Dongfang Minghui breathed a sigh of relief.

She immediately moved Xiao Guang and the sky pole out of the space at the same time, Xiao Guang crouched on her feet and yelled twice. She used her consciousness to communicate with the sky pole, the one on the sky pole. A handful of red hairs began to spin quickly, like a radar.

"Miss Nine, what are you holding in this hand?" Hou Yuqi seemed to sense a slight fluctuation in spiritual power, so he asked curiously.

"Crutch." She said, "Isn’t I out of breath? That person must be around. I use the light soul bell to sense it."

Speaking, holding the Tongtian pole actually wanted to move a few steps forward, and as soon as he took a step, he was caught by the back collar.

As soon as Situ Hao finished his instructions, he saw this person rushing out to the forward again. He was so angry that he could not tie him back to the Venus Empire, "Little Junior Sister, if you act so recklessly, I can You're welcome."

Dongfang Minghui got a headache and turned back pitifully, "Brother, think about it for me, if that person keeps appearing next to me, even if I don't come to the Spiritualist Guild, I will die."

Situ Hao's expression changed. He almost forgot about this. He thought that as long as the other party stayed steadily in a thousand houses or somewhere safe.

"Has he been with you all the time?"

"Brother, I can only tell you that even if I am in Qianjia I am not safe, it is true that he wants to kill me." Dongfang Minghui probably understands Meng Ruoyu's abnormal thoughts, and it is estimated that the other party is trapped in Dragon Valley. When they knew that she was from the Wanshou clan, the traitors wanted to betray the wrong thing to the end, so they simply wiped her out, then the sins committed by their dream family ceased to exist?

It's so ridiculous.

At this moment, suddenly the bells rang, one after another, like a solitaire, one ringing, and the rest followed.

Dongfang Minghui was shocked and stayed with Seventh Sister all the time. Her light soul bell was sealed by herself, so for the first time, her bell did not ring. She glanced at it. The bell on Situ Hao's body was ringing, followed by the bells of those behind him.

"There is a death spiritualist."

"Come on, the formation of Qijie and Zhuxiancao has not been broken. This is the wild death spirit who rushed out." Dongfang Minghui's anxious forehead sweat beads appeared.

The author has something to say: 　　 Jinjiang’s anti-theft system will be officially used in June. 50% may be selected. Then I will write the reminder on the copy. Those who are not enough should pay attention. I am afraid that there will be no way. See the updated chapter in a moment.

There was a small bug in the previous chapters, cough cough, I got the name of the capital of the empire wrong, thanks to a little angel for bringing it up. Slowly revised in June. The article is too long. The revision is a major project. The goal is to be completed. The update is the main and the revision is supplemented.

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