After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Qiao Wan thought about it, although it seemed a bit disadvantageous to recognize a grandfather for himself, but it was not unacceptable.

In terms of age, Gannan is completely qualified to be her great-great-grandfather.

Gan Nan suggested: "Then... Then why don't we become brothers and sisters?"

Qiao Wan shook her head: "Qing brother and sister, it's so ambiguous."

Just do what she said, Qiao Wan took the initiative to run back to the house and asked the Confucian cultivators in the house for a jar of wine.

Although the disciples of Qingyang Academy are all doing their own things in the house, but everyone has the heart of gossip, and they can't help but look outside the house.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan took the initiative to run over and ask for a jar of wine.

What do you want wine for?

Do you drink to cheer up?

Several Qingyang Academy disciples touched the outside of the house curiously.

The problem is that the atmosphere between the two of them is extraordinarily pure, but it doesn't seem like there is any adultery.

The next development was completely beyond their expectations.

They watched helplessly as Qiao Wan wanted a jar of wine and opened the seal.

The swastikas are all sworn brothers and sisters, and there is no ceremony to swoop as grandfathers and grandchildren. Although they say that they are grandfathers and grandsons, in the end they can only make do with sworn brothers and sisters.

Facing the moon, Qiao Wan and Gan Nan banged their heads several times, reported to the sky, and drank a jar of wine together.

It was settled that she and Gannan were brothers and sisters, no, the love between grandparents and grandchildren.

Considering that the poison of cold evil on his body has not been solved, Qiao Wan can only regret it.

I've seen lonely men and widows go out on dates in the middle of the night, but I've never seen lonely men and widows come to worship in the middle of the night.

All Qingyang Confucian cultivators:  …

What was even more unexpected was that Qiao Wan raised her head and called out calmly, "Grandpa."

Qingyang Confucianists: ...Did they miss something?

The young man covered his face in frustration and accepted his fate.

His father always urged him to marry a princess as soon as possible, so that he could have a good grandson as soon as possible.

Now... although the princess didn't get married, then... the granddaughter should be reluctantly embraced.

After sworn in, Qiao Wan didn't forget the dragon scales at the corners of her eyes, "Can this be removed?"

"Get it down?" Gan Nan said, "I'm afraid it will be troublesome to get it down."

"Very troublesome?"

The young man covered his face embarrassedly, "That's the marriage contract of my Xuanhu Shui Clan. It takes a lot of effort. It takes a few herbs to go back to Yangxu Mountain to get rid of it."

When he poked the corner of Qiao Wan's eyes, he never expected that Qiao Wan would refuse so quickly.

Now being asked by Qiao Wan, Gan Nan is suffering in his heart. Five hundred years ago, the self-esteem of the male dragon was destroyed again.

Gannan: huh

Qiao Wan was silent for a moment: "Then what's the point of us sworn in?"

In the eyes of others, is it a brother-sister pseudo-orthopedics, or is it a grandfather and a grandson chaotic?

Gan Nan: "I'm here... I'll go back to Yangxu Mountain as soon as possible and find the herbs."

Right now there seems to be only one way.

Qiao Wan didn't think too much about it, since she couldn't get it down for a while, she could only leave it like this.

As soon as he returned to the house, the young man was grabbed by the brothers and sisters.

"What's the matter?" Senior brother hates that iron can't be made of steel. "It's so hard for a girl to come to you, why did you bow to the girl?"

Gan Nan: No, it's not because of the master, but because of the grandfather and grandson.

By the time Qiao Wan returned to her residence from the foot of the cliff in the sky, it was almost dawn.

As soon as he stepped into his cave, Qiao Wan raised her eyes.

A sickly and withered man was sitting beside the stone table, facing a lamp.

When the man raised his eyes, the halo of the candlelight was quietly reflected in his eyes.

"came back?"

Qiao Wan shivered for a while: I'm sorry to bother you.

She even forgot about the elder brother.

Just after stepping out of the cave, the man coughed and raised his robe sleeves, like a ghost, firmly holding her down.

Qiao Wan's body twisted, and she secretly stepped out of subtle footwork.

Although Lu Bihan was weak, with a glance, he understood what she wanted to do.

"Run?" The man's cold fingertips landed on her collar and raised it.

Lu Pi said coldly, "Still running?"

Qiao Wan was carried back to the table by Lu Bihan.

"look by youself."

Joe looked up late.

The man frowned, freed up a hand, shoved away the hem of his clothes, and began to unbutton his waist...

Qiao Wan was pressed by Lu Bihan on the table with one hand, and quickly closed his eyes: "Senior brother, we can't do it!! We can't do this!"

The man rolled his eyes and untied the jade slip from his waist.

Snapped--

thrown in front of her.

"See for yourself."

Qiao Wan stretched out her head to look.

It's a quick way to refresh the ink on the jade slip.

"Surprise! Qiao Wan and a red, naked Qingyang disciple, meet late at night!"

Yujian also specially posted "Leave a video" on it.

【Picture (weak and weak little white dragon)】【Picture (blurred bird walk)】

Qiao Wan looked down, and the content of the title was basically the same, and there was a fierce discussion around her and Gan Nan's disheveled clothes falling from the sky.

I heard that there was an old relationship between Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng. After Junior Sister Mu came back, is Qiao Wan looking for another new love? Although everyone is a cultivator and doesn't care about those secular rituals, this is too violent.

The reputation was killed.

Lu Bihan: "Have you read it?"

"Look... it's over."

Like her father, Lu Bihan asked coldly, "You don't have any ideas?"

Qiao Wan blurted out: "I didn't expect that I would get top-notch treatment in the mountain gate."

If she debuted now as a magical girl, it might be too late.

Lu Bihan glanced at her and landed firmly on the dragon scale at the corner of her eye, and asked in a deep voice, "Marriage contract."

"Eldest brother." Qiao Wan struggled for a while, "I can explain, you listen to my explanation first."

Lu Bihan released her.

Under the eyes of the man, Qiao Wan didn't dare to hide anything, and told it honestly.

"You also recognized me as a grandfather?" Lu Bihan asked lightly.

Lu Bihan's eyes, like ghost eyes, looked at her deeply.

Qiao Wan frowned, "It doesn't matter, he and I swore as a brother and sister."

The grandfather and grandson are actually her eloquence.

Lu Bihan ignored her, took out the jade ball, and threw it in the air.

Although Ma Huaizhen was a lot older than him, the two of them had always been of the same generation.

This time, Lu Bihan was also very rude, and he came up and asked him what was going on.

People were called by him to push the wheelchair, and when they came back, they signed a marriage contract and recognized their grandfather again.

Hearing Lu Bihan's words, the man in the jade ball trembled with laughter, and the half of his face was bitten by the monster, his face became even more distorted.

"That's not bad," Ma Huaizhen took a breath and pretended to be serious, "I recognized myself as a grandfather."

"Although I didn't get married." Ma Huaizhen touched his chin and smiled while holding the corner of his lips, "Grandpa is not bad either. According to my seniority, can I also get some spiritual stones?"

Lu Bihan's eyelids jumped, he retracted the jade ball into his sleeve, stretched out his hand, supported her head, rubbed the corner of her eye vigorously, and frowned.

"This marriage contract can only be erased by going to Yangxu Mountain to find a few herbs." Qiao Wan lowered her head.

"Then are you going to wear this?"

Lu Bihan took a breath, his eyes sharp as a knife.

Qiao Wan touched the dragon scale at the corner of his eye, "It seems that there is no..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw Lu Bihan stand up.

"Big Brother?!"

Qiao Wan also stood up, "You... are you leaving now?"

Qiao Wan asked hesitantly, "Go...where?"

The man rolled his eyes strangely, "Slaying the dragon."

As long as one of them dies, the contract of dragon scales will naturally be resolved.

Although he knew that the eldest brother was 80% just talking shit, but he knew about Lu Bihan's ruthless black-handedness, which was comparable to the brutality of the society. Qiao Wan didn't dare to take it lightly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he grabbed it Men's sleeves.

"I'll handle this myself."

Lu Pi looked at her coldly.

Qiao Wan's scalp was numb from this look, she looked serious, and solemnly assured, "Really."

"I will practice the "Tingyun Music Score" you gave me, eldest brother, and I will also read those Taoism and Confucian books, and the Taixu swordsmanship you taught me, I have already practiced the third style. The rest will be done as soon as possible.”

When Qiao Wan was like a primary school student, she diligently assured herself that she would write more practice questions and practice a few more sections of the piano, but Lu Bihan did not continue to care about her. The matter between her and Gan Nan had already caused a lot of trouble in Kunshan. As we all know, it doesn't make much sense to investigate the facts.

After Lu Bihan left, Qiao Wan poked the dragon scale in the corner of her eye in the mirror.

This dragon scale, until now, can only bear it first.

Qiao Wan didn't think there was anything in the dragon scales.

Actually... it's pretty cool.

It would definitely look better with her aqua blue bow, just like the mermaid makeup painted by the beauty blogger in the previous life.

After playing with the mirror for a while, Qiao Wan took another look at the Taoist book Ma Huaizhen gave her.

She studied Taoism for most of the night yesterday, but she didn't come up with a reason.

At first, I suspected that there were some restrictions in this Taoist book, but I couldn't find the seal after turning it over and over. Later, I suspected that it was made of something special, but it didn't look like it to the touch.

It feels so uncomfortable.

It's like a carrot dropped in front of a donkey, and you can't see it.

Qiao Wan couldn't help sighing, and knew that this couldn't be rushed.

If you have the opportunity, it is better to ask the Buddha in the dream.

Stuffing the Taoist book into the storage bag, Qiao Wan stood up and walked out of the cave to take a look.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw that in the distance, the rising sun broke through the clouds, shooting out a ray of golden light.

Qiao Wan remembered that there would be a lecture under the Changhong Cliff today.

The inner disciples of the Kunshan faction would get together for a small class every five days. The content of the course is divided according to the level of cultivation, which is roughly the difference between small class, middle class and large class. Small classes generally have higher cultivation levels. Senior brothers and sisters came to teach.

Qiao Wan's level, just after the foundation building, was under the Changhong Cliff, and was taught by Senior Brother Weng Hui.

It's like having a postdoctoral student at home teaching in person, and going to junior high school, sitting in a row with junior high school students is a concept. Among the disciples of the masters of the twelve peaks, she is the only one who is fresh and refined without being pretentious, and has become the most beautiful scenery under the Changhong Cliff.

But Joe got used to it lately, and there was nothing he could do if his qualifications were poor.

Others are already used to it.

The Jade Master Zhou Yan took her up the mountain not because of her aptitude, but because of her face.

Just before going out, suddenly the communication jade slip on his waist rang again.

Qiao Wan unfolded the jade slip.

It was Master and his old man who called her to go to Yuqing Peak.

Qiao Wan snorted in her heart.

Is it because of what happened yesterday?