After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Mingyu walked in Fengwu City at night in a sense of loss.

She buried herself in the lively lamp market, but the excitement of the lamp market could not squeeze the scene just now. Li Wei would actually speak harshly to such a frivolous woman.

Anger and disappointment, pain and jealousy, like the tide on the West Sichuan River, constantly flooded her and annihilated her.

Mingyu never knew that she was such a sentimental woman—just like the sickly moaning sisters she had despised before.

"Does the real person want a lamp?"

Some vendors peddled to her.

Mingyu glanced at the other person, walked over blindly, and followed the flow of people, but I don’t know if he thought too much, and felt that the white-robed monk in front of him was...

Li Wei?

No, how could it be Liwei.

Since Liwei came to the Profound Cang Realm, it has not been in the retreat of the Dong Manor, or practiced sword at the top of Wuwang Peak, or went to the extremely dangerous place to experience, how can it appear in such a place where people are full of people?

Mingyu suspected that he was wrong, pushed away the crowd subconsciously and just let it go.

When he got closer, he could see the man's snow-colored silk robe being held tightly by a small jade-like hand.

The two walked side by side, close to each other, perhaps because there was too much crowds and bumps, the red-robed nun murmured something, the white-robed monk raised his hand and embraced the other side, separating the emptiness. crowd.

"Cui Wang, does this lantern look good?"

The red-robed sister turned her face suddenly.

The dizzy yellow light of the lantern city fell on her face, drawing a thin, crystal-clear shadow. The red veil of Begonia covered most of his face, but it was the only one that could not hide a pair of smart eyes. Under the crow's long eyelashes, the pair of cut water eyes, like Hongguang and flowing shadows, were so touching.

Mingyu recognized it almost instantly.

Such a pair of eyes cannot be forgotten by anyone who has seen it.

She mentioned her throat, but soon, the man who had just turned his back to her also tilted his head slightly. He was dressed in an ink-haired white robe, his face made of ice and snow sculptures was dizzy with a warm glow, and his dark eyes were reflected in amber, as if he suddenly added a layer of tenderness:

"Want?"

Mingyu saw the man hiring a vendor, and after a while, the lady in red carried a flying beauty lantern in her hand.

Only then did she discover that Li Wei's hand that had only held a sword, had actually taken a red candied haws, and a bunch of food that couldn't tell what it was—

Can not help but throb.

Has she ever met Cui Wang?

He never oversteps the rules in front of her, Ruoxue Mountain is not stained with dust or the ice lotus of the world, cold and arrogant. With her continuous efforts, the two are just a little closer. She was even a little bit contented in the past. Enjoy, these gentlemen's friends who are as light as water——

The nun next to her had never even gotten it.

But compared with the special he gave to another person, she used to be just an illusion of self-righteousness.

"Li Wei?"

She couldn't help but speak out.

But who knows that the person in front seemed to have not heard it, and was about to catch up, but heard a surprised greeting from the side:

"Mingyu Zhenjun?

Mingyu turned her head, but saw a familiar little monk in black, with delicate brows, big eyes, and two looming pear vortices. She frowned:

"It's you?"

Shu Yuan nodded:

"Mingyu Zhenjun also came to visit the Lantern Market?"

"How about you?"

Ming Yu said, "Why...not with that little monk?"

"You mean Zhenzheng?" Shu Yuan scratched his head abruptly, "I have nothing to do with her...actually."

"So the day I bought the ornament... was she lied to me?"

Shu Yuan nodded.

Mingyu knew that the little monk was not very decent, but she didn't know that she still lied. If she said that she wanted to kill her because of hostility to her, she could still understand it; but if her relationship with Shuyuan was false...

Such a treacherous, sly, liar female cultivator...I can't say that Li Wei is also fooled, otherwise, how can she behave like this, yes, the monastic world has all kinds of methods, and she is full of tricks and tricks. ...

Just now, Mingyu's panic was calmed a lot. She wants to save Li Wei from the sea of ​​bitterness—whether she is in a friend's position or a relationship with her, she can't just watch Li Wei be played with applause.

Mingyu glanced at this person, thinking that this person might be useful, but...

Everything needs to be considered for a long time.

"Thanks for letting me know."

Ming Yu nodded, exchanged sound transmission jade symbols with Shuyuan, and then headed towards Cui Wang and Zheng Yu.

Shuyuan stood there, watching the flow of people passing by, hiding himself in the crowd.

"Young Master, why don't you keep up?"

"The timing is wrong, wait a minute... What's more, there are people waiting for me to take the lead. It takes a long time to cultivate, so why bother to care about the advantages of these two days..."

Zheng Wan didn't know the care behind this. She was standing in front of a bunch of white-robed sword repairmen, accepting their gazes. These people had clear eyes, mixed with curiosity, and didn't let her hate it.

"Meet Uncle Liwei."

"Meet Master Uncle."

"Meet Master Uncle."

"Cui Wang," she tugged at Cui Wang's sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "Are these all your fellows?"

Cui Wang let out a "huh", his eyes frowned, and his cold eyes touched other people. Those people looked like rats and saw the cat. Some of them looked at the candied haws bunch in Cui Wang's hand with suspicion, with an expression like seeing death. The ancestors who had lived for many years came back in general panic.

But the sister in white is more generous:

"Don't blame Uncle Master, I'm just here to say hello, but I don't know who, huh, how should I call it?"

Zheng Wan's eyes rolled, thinking that he was wearing a veil and no one knew him, so he shamelessly claimed:

"Just call me auntie."

Cui Wang glanced at her, but he didn't deny it.

The female sister in white looked at the pair of ecstatic eyes that the female sister in red showed, and thought, even though the cultivation base was a little lower, she knew she was a great beauty at first glance. Just looking back and talking to the senior sisters, Guixumen must be howling miserably.

She asked:

"Auntie also wants to come to capture the King of Lights?"

"The lamp king?"

Zheng Yu didn't know this yet, and was surprised, "What lamp king?"

Seeing that she didn't know her, the female nephew who picked it up told her about the traditions of the lamp market.

Zheng Wan's eyes were getting brighter, and he quickly pulled Cui Wang's arm:

"Cui Wang Cui Wang, let's go see the Lantern King, ok?"

She wants beauty pill, and she wants a black market order.

Cui Wang wanted to withdraw her hand, but she noticed it a step earlier, and she held her back: "Cui Wang, I want that beauty pill, what if I become old and yellow and you despise me? Cui Wang, Cui Wang... …"

Her mouth was full of nonsense, and her black grape-like eyes were illuminated by the light, like two bright springs.

Cui Wang flashed a flash, and said:

"it is good."

The young disciples of the Guixu Sect met in person in private. Apart from practicing swords, their uncles didn’t even have a word in idleness. Those who drink dew and practice great will actually go down to fight for the king of lights with others...

"Go, take a look."

The lamp king was offered on a high platform next to the endless list in the center of the city. The so-called lamp king, of course, did not mean big, but the lamp was gorgeous, exquisite, and creative.

This month’s "Lamp King" comes from the hands of Zhenjun Lu Deng, who is under Taibai Sect. The upper-level magical implement, which means "walking horses and flowers". The four-sided lampshades are made of velvet yarn, and each side of the input element power can produce phantoms. They are flowers, birds, insects, and fish. If they are in the hands of monks who are good at enchantment or illusion, they will be a sharp weapon——

The most important thing is that it is no larger than the size of the palm of your hand.

At least, the female cultivators under Yuqing Sect had already stood a lot nearby, and they were all determined to win this lamp.

Zheng Wan was overjoyed at first sight.

What she likes most is these delicate and beautiful things. As for practicality and impracticality-they rank behind beautiful.

For example, if you ask her to choose between a flashy lower-level artifact or a tuft of earthy yellow stool-shaped upper-level artifact, she will choose the former without hesitation.

"Cui Wang, you must get it."

She smiled favorably at him. On the veil, her eyes were black and pure, as pure as a baby, her skin was soft and white, and her voice was waxy like thick sweet juice.

Cui Wang's throat slipped and finally said "OK".

"Li Wei?"

At this moment, on the spacious and bright square, a jade-faced monk dressed in a black robe came, holding a bowl in his left hand, a string of jade beads in his right hand, and three red red lotus petals between his eyebrows, walking lazily. , Under one's steps are flame-colored red lotus petals.

The phoenix eyes are long and narrow, lightly sweeping Zheng Wan, and the end of the eye is full of style:

"Amitabha, it turned out to be this little monk. The little monk wants it, why don't the poor monks get it for you?"

Zheng Wan could feel the tightness of Cui Wang's body under his arm almost instantly.

Historical books throughout the ages have told her that if a person is two-minded and two-minded, the end is bound to be empty.

Taking this opportunity, it’s best to show loyalty:

"Cui Wang, I believe you will win."

From her point of view, the corners of Cui Wang's lips were slightly raised, as if the clouds and snow were in the beginning, and the flowers were in full bloom. She heard him softly said again: "Okay."

"Puff and puff--"

Zheng Wan clutched his heart and thought in a mess, Aye, this guy wants to confuse her with beauty, which is really hateful.

True Monarch Floating was also stunned, stroking his palms and laughing:

"It's rare for Li Wei to end, just right, and I compare each other."

"Count me in."

At this moment, Zhenjun Mingyu walked out of the dark, her heroic eyes gleaming, she did not glance at Zheng Yu, but greeted Cui Wang in a friendly manner.

Zheng Wan Xiaoniao stood beside Cui Wang quietly, Jiaojiao said:

"Cui Wang, you are not allowed to say hello to her, I am stingy."

"Well."

Cui Wang responded in a low voice and looked at the lamp king in the center of the square.

At this time, a middle-aged cultivator in purple clothes couldn’t see how much he cultivated. He only felt that his aura was more solid than Cui Wang’s. give up.

He took a photo of the Lantern King and put it to the top of the tower before saying:

"When you seize the lamp, you must rely on means, but one cannot hurt people's lives, and two cannot use external forces. External forces such as magical instruments and talisman are all prohibited, otherwise they will be disqualified; third, we must not damage the things in our Fengwu city, otherwise, they will also be canceled. Eligibility for the competition."

"please."

As soon as the word please fell, countless monks suddenly rose up if the wild goose soared into the sky. The robe is empty and the robe is fluttering, it is really gorgeous.

When Zheng Wan saw these scenes for the first time, he only felt that it was really like a dream. A pair of black eyes opened wide, thinking, when she was in the mortal world, what she yearned for was not this world where she could travel freely?

"Knowing the micro realm, when you get to the knowledge micro realm, you can learn how to fly with objects."

Mother-in-law Jin said, "However, the ones that are vacated now are all light spells. They have to travel in the sky for a long time, and they have to be in vain."

"That's great too."

Zheng Yu divided a trace of Yuanli into his eyes, looking up, but suddenly, the one who seized the lamp, has divided three echelons, the first echelon is Cui Wang and Fusheng, Cui Wang’s white robe is the wind, and the floating life is Standing behind him, Jian Qi collided with Red Lotus, making a "bang", and at this moment--

Mingyu took the opportunity and suddenly ran to the forefront.

Fu Sheng laughed, raised his sleeves to block Cui Wang, and the two slapped another palm.

The palm of the wind bounced away, and with the howling light and wind, Zheng Yu suddenly closed his eyes, tears falling down.

"Don't look," Granny Jin said, "Your cultivation level is much worse, hurting your soul consciousness."

The talented Sister Guixu quietly walked in front of her and handed her a veil:

"Auntie, here you are."

Zheng Wan gave a soft "Oh", wiped his tears, then closed his eyes and stopped looking.

I just thought in my heart, if Cui Wang feels soft to Mingyu, she will...

For a while, I couldn’t think of anything that could threaten him. He just stood on one side, but the "nephew of the female teacher" on one side looked at her, and said that the tears in his heart also fell so touching. Tempted.

Heavenly Mingyu’s chest pain is bursting, but she insists on holding on for a while. At this height, she is actually a little reluctant to know the subtle state of her, but she is not one of those delicate female cultivators, so she is not used to doing it. If you ask for help, you can only rush forward with one thought.

Ten feet.

Hachijo.

Five feet.

Three feet.

...

It's near.

Mingyu smiled subconsciously, and at this moment, a white sword shadowed like a sharp sword, whizzing through the air, and behind him was a blazing flame, "Bang——"

It was another huge explosion.

She was bounced off.

The crown fell off, and the tied hair bun fell down. Mingyu looked up and watched the familiar white robe monk lift up his sleeves and put the lamp king in his sleeves. When passing by her, the cold brows did not move at all, and they fell off. Ground.

On the contrary, True Monarch Floating "Huh", separated a red lotus to catch her.

Zheng Yu said "Yeah" underground, her eyes were as red as a rabbit. She stared at Cui Wang intently without moving, just standing still and smiling at him.

Mingyu stepped on the red lotus and fell to the ground.

True Monarch Floating, folded his hands beside him, and said:

"Amitabha."

"Today's lamp king is out! Congratulations to True Monarch Liwei!"

In the eyes of countless monks in the square, True Monarch Liwei was the legendary figure on the Wuya list. At this time, he saw the white robe monk with a long jade body, a cold, cold and lingering body like Tianshan snow, but his long eyelashes were slightly hanging, facing him. The sister in red burst into a smile.

The smile was so weak that it disappeared when the wind blew.

"your."

Zheng Wan looked up at him, blinked, and whispered "Oh".

"Li Wei, you are really welcome."

Ming Yudao, her long hair fell loose, and her sturdy eyebrows were actually soft.

"I still need something to break through. I want to go to the black market before I compete with you for the lamp king. Since the little monk wants a lamp, I might ask you for the black market token?"

She thought that this little monk was very ambitious, and he would definitely want to take her away from Li Wei. If she didn't ask for it, she would just show her domineering stingy.

If she agrees and asks for it by herself, it will happen to lose a little bit for Li Wei. When he wakes up in the future and pays him back, she will be grateful.

The author has something to say: a little theater in one sentence:

Old ancestor: Why does the little girl give everything?

Wang Zi: It's all caused by bugs.

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