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    Under the moonlight, the disciples of Taobao Villa formed several rows, respectfully facing the steps in front of them.

    In addition to a small bee lying on the steps, there was also a fairy bird with bright white emerald tail feathers - it looked a bit like a crane, a bit like a phoenix, and a bit like a peacock. In short, it is an animal that absolutely does not exist in the human world.

    In fact, there is no such bird in the world.

    It was changed by the head of Jiang.

    The fairy bird transformed by Jiang Xi has a handsome neck, with eyes like glaze, pupils as bright as cold swords in a box, moonlight in the lake, and the soft feathers glow with silvery radiance, radiating with color, like frost. His entire body was a touch of silver, except for the light-colored Qingdai on the tips of his tail feathers, like a touch of green jade condensed in ice and snow.

    "It looks quite similar to the clothes that Jiang Sect wears." Someone in the crowd whispered.

    Another female nun whispered, "It's such a beautiful feather, I want to pluck one out and keep it for a look."

    Only Xue Meng was an upright and serious child. He looked at Jiang Yeshen seriously. After a while, he asked his soul: "What kind of chicken are you?" Biquge TV mobile terminal https://m.biqugetv. com/

    "..."

    What responded to him was Jiang Yeshen's fierce and cold eyes.

    "Or duck?"

    If someone else dared to ask such a question, he must have been killed. But the other party is Xue Meng, and Jiang Xi has no choice. He can only glance at him indifferently, and no longer wants to pay attention to these stupid mortals. With a winged wing, he flew away from Taobao Villa without saying a word. .

    It looked like he wasn't planning to come back.

    Maybe he doesn't want to come to Taobao Villa again in this life.

    Everyone looked at Xue Ziming in awe with heroic eyes, and Xue Meng didn't know why: "He plans to fly back to the lonely moon night?"

    The female nun who wanted to pluck the feathers was still crazy: "Ah, ah, the head of Jiang is so beautiful, there are actually silver-blue light spots flowing in the place where they fly!"

    Her sister reminded her: "That might be his hem. You didn't see Jiang Zhangmen's hem dragging that long... Hey, do you think he would step on him when he walks?"

    Here is rustling, the two big dog legs of Gu Yueye, who are well versed in the heart of the master, sternly warned the people in the yard: "No one is allowed to talk about what happened tonight, otherwise, if you have any problems in the future. If you are sick, you don’t have to come to Guyueye, just lie down and wait to die!”

    After saying that, he led a group of Gu Yueye's entourage, and Hula La also followed Jiang Yechen to leave Taobao Villa and returned to Yangzhou Gu Yueye.

    Unexpectedly, the leader of the world's largest faction, Jiang, was defeated by the scroll demon. Although the scroll demon can't really hurt Jiang Xi, how many people in the world can make Jiang Xi suffer this humiliation?

    Everyone couldn't help but worry. Among the nine sect masters, Ma Yun and Jiang Xi had both been broken, and they both had their own strengths, not the weak masters. Then next... As their juniors, can Xue Meng and the Mei brothers really surrender this demon?

    Feeling so hung up...

    The Taobao Villa was shrouded in a gloomy mist, and even the little bee that turned into the owner of the Ma Zhuang had its wings drooping, and it looked frustrated that it could no longer flutter.

    At this moment, Mei Hanxue, who was checking what Jiang Xi left behind in the room, suddenly laughed.

    Xue Meng turned back: "You are still in the mood to laugh, what are you laughing at?"

    "Come and see."

    Xue Meng was still reluctant to take care of Mei Hanxue, but he couldn't help being curious, and he still went over.

    Mei Hanxue smiled with blue eyes and waves. He raised a list and said to Xue Meng: "I have never seen such a way of dressing up as a woman. Lord Jiang Zun is really a wonderful person."

    "What...relying on a piece of paper to disguise a man as a woman?" Xue Meng inexplicably pulled the piece of paper from Mei Hanxue's hand, looked down, and couldn't help but be speechless.

    What is this!

    Jiang Xi actually took a piece of Gu Yue Ye's medicinal note and wrote two lines of cursive script on it—

    This is to certify that this person is a woman.

    Jiang Xi, the head of Yaozong Gu Yueye, entered.

    Below is also covered with a bright red seal of the head of the sect.

    Xue Meng: "..."

    Mei Hanxue looked at him with a smile, and it seemed that her ribs were about to break.

    "I rely on." Xue Meng collapsed and pinched the medicine note, "Is Jiang Yechen a pig??!!"

    Mei Hanxue raised her slender index finger with a smile, brought it close to her lips, and motioned him to keep quiet and not be so irritable. He smiled and said, "It's a fairy bird, not a chicken, not a duck, nor a pig. You just saw it yourself. Besides..."

    He paused for a moment, the smile faded a little, and looked at Xue Meng thoughtfully: "Why do I suddenly feel...you seem to be a bit like him?"

    "!!"

    Xue Meng jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and shook his head like a rattle: "You, you, you are talking nonsense!!! I am completely two-way with him, and it has nothing to do with it!!!!"

    "Really." The blue color in Mei Hanxue's eyes was deeper, he was silent for a moment, and he didn't say any more, just smiled with a deep look, "I don't know what you will become if you lose to the scroll demon. What about the bird that looks like?"

    "..."

    Looking at Mei Hanxue's eyes, Xue Meng felt that he could not fail if he was killed - he felt that Mei Hanxue might pull out his feathers to please girls! right! Mei Hanxue must be able to do such a thing! !

    He Xue Ziming must not lose!

    The person who felt that Xue Ziming could never lose, and could never become an animal, besides himself, there were all the elders and disciples of Taobao Villa.

    After all, Xue Meng is their last card and can't take risks easily.

    So Elder Chen Xuyuan said: "The three immortal monarchs should not act rashly. This scroll demon is transformed by the preferences of Xue Zhangmen and Mei Xianchang. If you want to do what you want, I am afraid that you will have to let the two immortal monarchs. Think about it carefully, what kind of girl do you two think is the most agreeable and most able to make that scroll demon fall in love at first sight."

    Mei Hanxue said: "I think the girls in the world have their own beauty. If this monster is so picky, it must not be with me." After saying that, she looked at Xue Meng, "Let's ask Xue Sect Master for advice. "

    Xue Meng thought for a moment and said, "...The best woman in the world is my mother."

    When Mei Hanxue heard this, she stopped laughing. He dropped a pair of blue lake-like eyes and looked at Xue Meng's side face, sighing slightly in his heart.

    In fact, he pretended to be a birthday to accompany him because he knew that Xue Meng was in a bad mood. Although Xue Meng was still as noisy as the old days, the broken things in his heart were difficult to change back to their original appearance. of.

    He wanted to make him happy, to make him happy, to mend for him, and it was considered a friendship.

    It seems that Xue Meng's scars are still extremely difficult to heal.

    Mei Hanxue shook her head secretly, raised her hand and said, "I agree with this."

    Elder Chen Xuyuan wondered: "But Mrs. Wang, she..."

    The more the old man said, the more painful it was. Mei Hanxue interrupted him and turned to Xue Meng: "Say someone else."

    "...Others? Others are gone. They are not as good as me."

    "Then think about it carefully. People who don't exist are fine." Mei Hanxue said, "Tell me about your request, and we can change it."

    Xue Meng had to start thinking seriously.

    After thinking about it for a long time, he finally began to talk about the conditions he wanted: "First, you need to have fair skin."

    "Um."

    "Second, you need to have big eyes."

    "it is good."

    "Third, you have to look better than... uh, at least better than that one." He was somewhat stunned, "Better than the teacher... It's better than the teacher."

    A group of people listened to Xue Meng's mate selection request. At the beginning, there were elders who remembered for Xue Meng. After preparing, they found a girl according to the requirements above, but after listening to more than a dozen, those elders stopped. stupid move.

    Because they feel that Xue Meng may not want a woman.

    What he wanted might be a Buddha.

    I am afraid that only the Buddha has such a mind that can accommodate Xue Ziming's boyish mind - is this really what a young man in his twenties said?

    Did he have some fundamental misunderstanding of women? ? ?

    And still gushing on? ? ?

    "Twenty, look up to me sincerely."

    "Twenty-first, be diligent and thrifty, and don't waste too much soap on laundry."

    "Twenty-second, simplicity is a virtue. I hope she can eat less, no more than two bowls for a meal."

    "Twenty-third, I don't like girls applying makeup and powder. She'd better not wear makeup."

    "Twenty-four, but be pretty, with naturally rosy lips, naturally fair skin, and naturally reddish cheeks."

    "Twenty-fifth, the legs should be very long."

    "Twenty-sixth, but definitely not higher than me."

    Finally, the violent female disciple couldn't bear it any longer, and in a group of people who had to endure the urge to roll their eyes and yawn, shouted impulsively, "Oh my God, that's enough!! Why don't you marry a red-crowned crane and go home? !!" Remember 'Pen\Interest\Ge→m.\B\iq\u\g\eTv.C\o\m' on the mobile phone for a second to provide you with wonderful\novel reading.

    Xue Meng folded his arms on his chest and turned his head to stare at her: "..."

    This is not what it used to be. The former female cultivator dared to challenge Xue Meng, but now Xue Meng is the head. In order to survive, the female cultivator licked her lips and shrank all of a sudden: "Xue head, I am wrong. What I just said was sleep talk!"

    Xue Meng then turned his head and added: "Twenty-seventh, can't talk in sleep."

    Female nun: "..."

    When Xue Meng listed the 370th requirement, Mei Hanxue finally interrupted him. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They felt that if no one stopped him, Sect Leader Xue could probably stand from night to dawn. Mei Hanxue obviously had a headache too, although her expression remained icy cold, there was already a bit of anger in her eyes.

    "Stop it, Xue Ziming."

    "I'm not finished yet."

    Regardless of whether he finished speaking or not, Mei Hanxue asked indifferently, "Do you know Nuwa?"

    Xue Meng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

    "Did she be forced to death by you?"

    "..."

    Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Mei Hanxue smiled helplessly and raised her hand: "Okay, don't be so angry. Let me ask - Xue Ziming, may I ask who is the one you will never dislike, no? It will be noisy, and won’t you leave easily after seeing each other?”

    He paused for a moment, then explained to everyone with a smile, "I think this is better than Madam Xue's."

    Everyone who was poisoned by Xue Meng for an hour nodded and agreed.

    Xue Meng glared at him reluctantly: "Anyway, it's definitely not like you."

    Mei Hanxue was not angry, and smiled: "I know."

    Xue Meng thought for a while, and suddenly stood up straight and widened his eyes - he really thought of a person who would not look down on himself -

    "Have it! I have it! My master, Chu Wanning!"

    A drowsy female cultivator who was holding her knees and listening to Xue Meng's conditional number suddenly woke up when she heard the words, and wiped the saliva in her sleep: "Huh?! What is it? Who has it? Master Chu has it??? "

    Disciples: "..."

    She raised her head and looked at Xue Meng with a ghost-like look. The female cultivator was so frightened that she took a deep breath, shrank herself into a ball silently, and sat in the far corner with her knees tucked.

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