The Villain Has Blackened Again

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After waiting for a long time, the two people did not see the white lotus fairy appearing. Xiao Meng was looking forward to wearing it. He used his big voice to scream at Master’s Dong Fu, "Master - Master -"

"Teacher and younger brother, or you climb up and see?"

Blood squinted at her, her eyes were indifferent.

Xiao Xiaomeng said: "I am joking, you are really boring, and you will not be joking with you in the future."

From the mountainside of Qingzhufeng to the top of the mountain, it is steepest. It can't climb up with the body of a mortal, let alone they are children.

Xiao Meng is going to make a joke. I saw some other expressions on my face from the little black teacher.

Just seemed to be despised, his eyes are not looking at the eyes of a fool?

Xiao Xiaomeng has a small face, more like a steamed buns.

At this moment, Xiao Hewa’s blood suddenly swayed the bell of his hand.

"Hey? What is this? A beautiful bell bracelet! Your brother is shameful and shameful. This kind of thing is obviously worn by girls. It is better to give it to your sister."

Xiaomeng Meng used to live in the courtyard of the house. It was the life of the ladies. What good things have not been seen, but I still feel that this bracelet looks good.

The blood is faint: "It was Master who sent me." Weidun, "Master also has one."

Xiao Xiaomen heard this, "What? Why am I not?"

The blood meditation does not want to explain, but I don’t know what to think of suddenly, a serious nonsense: "It seems because... you are too fat."

Xiao Meng's eyes widened and his eyes slowly became wet.

It made people ugly, and they smacked their eyes and refused to cry.

There is no suspicion of bullying the child in the blood, shaking the bell in his hand and shaking it.

Xiao Meng endured and endured, and finally wowed out.

The blood stunned her and gave her a look. She moved two steps to the side.

The crying child is really annoying.

At this time, Nanxun did not sleep late, but went to the deacon in person, receiving the waist cards of Xiaomeng and Tengxue, and two sets of Qingshan disciple costumes.

Because they met a very enthusiastic peak in the middle of the road, the two chatted for a while, although most of the time she maintained a cold expression, but the other party can completely sing a one-man show. As a result, she lost some time on the road.

The disciples who issued the waist cards and costumes in the Deacon Church saw Bailian Fairy and handed the things to her respectfully and respectfully. "Why should you let the fairy go in person, and the disciples will send them to Qingzhufeng."

"You have been busy recently, I just have nothing to do, I came over and took it." Nanxun faintly said that although it was still a cold look, the words made the other party feel ironed.

The days of the Deacon Church are indeed the busiest time. They are also doing the waist card and the robes. They also have to count and distribute the Lingshi of this month.

Suddenly, the love bell on the wrist of Nanxun rang, and it was a good thing to listen to in this boring deacon.

She was a glimpse first, then a slight smile passed.

If there are no outsiders, Nanxun will laugh out loud.

It’s really inseparable from the chicken mother’s chicken, and it’s only a little while, just looking for her.

The disciple heard the ringing tone and suddenly screamed: "Fairy, this thing is a love bell?"

Nanxun faintly decapitated, "I am looking for me. So, I will take things first, and you will continue to be busy."

Several male disciples in the deacon's office looked at the white lotus fairy and went away, once again sighing Lu Shihan's eyes, how can such a beautiful white lotus fairy not be used?

Oh, really.

The only disciple who is still thinking about the bell.

"When I heard this ringing, I thought that Bailian Fairy had the lover, and gave the other love to the other party, but it turned out that I thought more, and she gave the new disciples yesterday.

This... seems not very suitable. ”

"Senior brother, why is it inappropriate? What is the emotion that you said?"

"A rumored a thousand years ago, there was a pair of incomparable Taoist priests. The auxiliary instrument of the two is this love bell. The love bell can be used to confuse the enemy and arouse the deep feelings of the other party, especially men and women. Lust, not what you think, but a feeling."

People have seven emotions and six desires, and even more powerful monks will experience love robes on the way to the cultivation of immortals. There are too many feelings of endlessness in the realm of comprehension, that is, the Taoist who has concluded may end up parting because of the gap in strength.

Once the emotion bell works, the impact can be seen.

The big disciple continued: "After the death of the Taoist monks, this love bell disappeared. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Bailian Fairy, one of which was given to her little disciple."

"The brothers know so much."

"But it happened to be a pair of imitation love bells, and I happened to hear the owner telling the source of this love bell."

The love bell can only be worn by a pair of men and women, so the white lotus fairy must have given another emotional bell to the five Linggen disciples.

Now the five Linggen little disciples have also figured out the name. Who knows that Bailian Fairy has received a Wu Linggen disciple from the top of the mountain, so he is still very good, and he is very good at it. I also sent it out.

Going back to the Nanzhu of Qingzhufeng, looking at the blood, I laughed and said: "When I closed the practice and forgot the time? Master is just taking things for you. Hey, your waist card and robes."

When Xiaomeng saw the waist card and the robes, she immediately forgot the sad things before, and quickly took over. "Master, I am going back to the house to change my clothes!"

I waited for Nanxun to respond and then ran away.

Bloody but faintly swept that thing, no expression.

"How, don't like it?" Nan Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

The uniforms of Qingshan’s disciples are all gray and gray robes. Although this color looks too old and steady, this fabric is superior and comfortable to wear.

The **** eyes fell on her white gauze skirt and snorted: "Master didn't wear it, I don't want to wear it."

Nan Xiaohaha laughed. "Little guy, compare with me? How did Master repair, how can you repair it? There is only one kind of person in Qingshan who can not wear this robe, that is the person who is strong enough. Mountain and even the whole world of comprehension, everyone knows that I am a white lotus fairy, so that no matter what I wear, it can't affect my fame. Then what about you? You go out in casual clothes, who knows who your little boy is? The mountain disciple mistaken you for stealing a thief, accidentally hurting you, you

Who are you looking for? ”

Nan Yan put the robes in the blood and smiled. "If you don't want to wear them, then you will get stronger and stronger, but now you can't be."

Seeing that he reluctantly picked up his robes, Nan Xiao smiled and couldn't help. "Don't look like a bitter and deep hatred. Although this robes are not good-looking, they are not ugly, and I believe that Xiao Xiaoer wears everything." ""

"Really?" blood suddenly asked.

"It’s true than real gold." Weidun, Nanxun added: "If it is whiter and then fatter, it will be better. There are spirit birds on the Qingzhu Peak. I will catch two to give you back."

Yesterday, at the teacher's ceremony, in the head of the training, he said that he had to overcome his appetite. Nanxun obviously ignored this article directly.

When a young age is a long body, it is much more to eat and overcome the desire of the wool.

The **** mouth, the first face of Hei Jun’s little face appeared an almost naive look. “Does the Master personally do it for the apprentice?”

Nan Xiao chuckled. "That is nature. Can Master expect you to do something with this small arm and calf? My craft is good, and you will have a good time."

The **** mouth was slightly bent. "Thank you, Master, I must eat myself in vain."

Nan Yan’s eyes were even more smiling, and he couldn’t help but reach out and lick his little face. “Xiao Xiao Er is really awkward.”

Xiao Ba looked at it all in the space, silently ordering a row of wax for Nanxun. Nanxun, take care of yourself.