Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

It sobbed when it heard the words, and covered its face with its paws.

Luo shook her head tonight, no longer trying to understand the mind of a fierce beast. She raised her purse to her eyes. Although the fabric was luxurious, the embroidery on it was not as fine and perfect as before. It should be hand-embroidered.

Unexpectedly that Qu Weiyin still has such a craft, Luo thought with a smile tonight.

For some time after that, she was bored alone in Elder Liu's small courtyard. Apart from listening to the class, she could not leave the door behind her. For ten days, she practiced the exercises given by Elder Liu to the second level.

However, she tried several times to ask Elder Liu what exactly this exercise was, but she was prevaricated. She only said that if she was asked to practice hard, it would be of great use in the future.

That divine sword is also like her originally. It is very handy and powerful, but Luo never dare to use it too frequently tonight, because every time he gathers spiritual power into it, he always feels that the undercurrent is surging, it looks like The Excalibur itself has life.

There is also a faint suffocation, which is suspicious.

When she was teaching that day, she was still hiding in the corner and reading boredly as usual, when she was suddenly hit in the head by a teacup, and there was a burst of laughter around her.

Luo suffered from eating tonight, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his forehead and straightened up. Elder Mei, who happened to have the same angry face, looked up and hurriedly closed the book in his hand.

"Luo Jinxiao, what did the elder just say just now?" Elder Mei said angrily.

Luo hurriedly got up tonight, opened his mouth to speak, and secretly raised Lu Fanzhi's leg, beckoning her to give a reminder.

Lu Fanzhi covered his mouth on the side, and said with an aura: "The ten party event."

Luo Jinxiao only read it again, although he didn't know what this ten-party event was in his heart.

"What are you looking at." As soon as Elder Mei lifted his chin, the book on Luo Tonight's table rose to the sky. She grabbed a few times without catching it, and finally fell into Elder Mei's hands.

"Baijinxianjuan. They are all superb exercises?" Elder Mei looked surprised, and then sneered, "Just rely on you, Luo Jinxiao, you are the worst aptitude in the whole Wuguimen. You don't need to work on weekdays, and you do this kind of daydreaming. ?"

There was another low ridicule from all around, Luo rolled his eyes in his heart tonight, took the book thrown back by Elder Mei, and sat down in a chattering manner.

"As I just said, the Shifang Festival is the grandest day in the entire world of immortality. The big and small sects must be gathered in one place, and each shows its ability. To put it bluntly, it is to judge the advantages and disadvantages in the arena and give each sect a long face. . But not everyone can go to this grand gathering. The masters are like clouds. The previous elders have discussed together. You can send a few people to join in the fun." Elder Mei looked away from Luo Jinxiao and continued to speak. .

Miying suddenly spoke at this moment: "Master, if there is a competition then, can we participate?"

"You don't want to participate in the competition, you need someone who is destined."

Luo retracted his head under the table tonight, and whispered to Lu Fanzhi: "They definitely won't ask me to go, and I never want to go to this ten-party event. I still have important things to do."

"What are you up to?" Lu Fanzhi also stuffed his head into the table, his eyes glowing, "but I really want to go. It's boring to be bored all day long at the Wugui door. How can I go out to experience and interesting. Besides, all schools have to participate, if there are some The handsome brothers and sisters are better, just treat them as seductive."

"Beautiful brother and sister?" Luo put down the book in his hand tonight and nodded, "That's not bad."

"Yes, and this grand event will be held at Xumi Mountain Villa. Xumi Mountain Villa is on the east side. It is said that it is very close to the Sea of ​​Banning. I have never been so far." Lu Fanzhi said, his voice gradually became more and more excited. Get bigger.

Before Luo Jinxiao had time to cover her mouth, he heard a gust of wind above her head. Luo Jinxiao subconsciously dodged backwards, so the booklet in Elder Mei's hand slammed onto Lu Fanzhi's face with a slap on the center of his eyebrows.

She immediately covered her forehead and let out a headache.

"Luo Tonight, Lu Fanzhi, you two get out of this elder!" Elder Mei scolded angrily.

So Luo had to stand at the door with Lu Fanzhi tonight, and listened to Elder Mei chanting for an hour in the midsummer sun, and then he was relieved and helped each other to leave here.

"Old witch." Lu Fanzhi touched his tanned face and cursed viciously.

"Sure enough, the villain will only be rampant behind his back." A provocative word sounded, Luo Jinxiao turned his head back, and it was indeed disgusting.

"You are a villain, your whole family is a villain!" Lu Fanzhi yelled, rolling his sleeves forward, but Luo Jinxiao stopped him.

"Okay, don't be familiar with her." Luo didn't want to cause trouble tonight, she patted Lu Fanzhi on the shoulder, and pulled her back, but was stopped by Miriam again.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't bother to waste time with you. It was Elder Mei who asked me to inform you that you have to go to the ten-party grand gathering too." Miying said with her arm in her arms.

Lu Fanzhi was happy when he heard the words, "Really? Why?"

"How do I know, anyway, the new disciples are only a few of us, and the others are staying at Wuguimen." Miying still held her arms and paused before continuing, "Hey, your idiot sister, do you go?"

"How do I know." Luo spread his hands tonight.

Hearing this, Weiying looked a little lonely, but was soon replaced by her usual arrogance, and her black hair, which was **** high, flicked behind her like a whip, and strode away.

"What kind of air is she." Lu Fanzhi stuck his tongue out at Weiying's back.

Luo Jinxiao was not very interested in this so-called ten-party event, because listening to it would not increase her cultivation level, but she did not reject it, but I don't know if the devil will go.

If it is to compete on behalf of the sect, it should send out the strongest people besides the elders.

The devil will definitely go, Luo thought tonight.

Facts proved that she was right. On the day of departure, she woke up early again and left the yard in the morning. Before leaving, she was stopped by Elder Liu and chopped the firewood for half of the yard for him.

It was too late tonight. Luo could only use his sword to shuttle through the air tonight, while wiping the sweat from his face with his clothes, muttering in his heart, he was a clean and tidy immortal cultivator who lived here for so many days. , He just developed the ability to live a life, chopping wood, building walls and cooking.

As she smirked, she saw the towering Baiyu Gate. She jumped down from mid-air and fell into the crowd, shocking the person beside her.

"You finally came, I thought you weren't ready to go." Lu Fanzhi touched his chest, with lingering fears, she dragged Luo to watch again tonight, with doubts on his face.

"We are going to go for many days this time, don't you just bring nothing?" Lu Fanzhi asked.

"How is it possible." Luo Jingxiao smiled and blinked at her, and patted the purse on his waist. The things that the devil gave was very useful. This small purse seemed to have infinite space and put everything in it. There are still gaps in there.

When she was showing off her purse, she felt a line of sight, so she looked up, just in time to see Qu Weiyin, the two of them suddenly met, Luo smiled brighter tonight, and Qu Weiyin had a calm face.

Qu Weiyin's eyes stayed on the purse in her palm for a moment, and then left.

"Since everyone is here, I will emphasize the rules, because Xumi Mountain Villa is far away and the road is dangerous, so we went in groups to ensure safety." Chang Siyu shouted again.

No one at the scene had any objections. Several high-level disciples were divided into a group, talking and laughing, Yu Jian left, and in the end only Luo Jinxiao and the others were left in the same place.

"You new disciples, still taken by me and Xiao Shishu, don't worry." Chang Siyu was happy, mostly because of Qu Weiyin, but Qu Weiyin didn't even look at him at all, just nodded faintly. .

"Senior Brother Si Yu, I want to be with you too." Luo Ning should have followed a few high-level disciples, but now he slipped back from nowhere.

"Follow." Miying whispered from the side, but her words were very clear. Luo Ning turned her head angrily when she heard the words, staring round eyes and said: "I followed my sister, but I didn't follow you!"

"Enough." Qu Wei frowned. As soon as her voice came out, no one dared to open his mouth anymore, and the surroundings were suddenly very quiet.

"Your cultivation base is low. If anyone on the road is tired, just say so, let's stop and rest." Qu Weiyin finished speaking, and then took the lead in Yujian and left. The others looked at each other and followed dinghyly.

Luo followed Qu Weiyin tonight, and his eyes fell on Qu Weiyin's body involuntarily. Her waist was originally slender, but now she was wrapped in a silk ribbon, and her grip was even more tight, like a willow in the wind. .

Above his head was a sea of ​​white clouds, and a few people flying swords in it. Luo looked at it this way, always feeling that Qu Weiyin should be a fairy in the wind, and his back alone is so beautiful.

Luo Jingxiao watched and stared blankly, forgetting to control the sword under her feet. It happened that Qu Weiyin slowed down her speed. She was suddenly excited, but because of the speed, Qu Weiyin's red lips were already close when she reacted. Within easy reach.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt a shock in her heart. She took a breath, and hurriedly dodged, before she ran into Qu Weiyin.

It's just that she couldn't stand firmly at her feet, and she leaned back with her teeth and claws. Fortunately, one hand grabbed her belt at the waist and pulled hard, and she returned to the place.

In a cold sweat, he saw clearly that the person pulling her was Qu Weiyin.

"Little, little uncle." Luo stammered tonight, his face flushed.

Qu Weiyin looked at her for a while, and shook his head: "The wind is so small today, you can't protect yourself from the sword, what if you encounter bad weather in the future."

Luo had a hard time to say something tonight, if he said that he almost ran into it because he looked at her dumbfounded, it would be too...

In the end, she had to nod her head honestly, letting her talents do her best.

"Fine, you are with me, don't take the sword." Qu Weiyin frowned and said impatiently.

"Little Master, I can..."

Luo Jinxiao was half-talking and was interrupted by Qu Weiyin coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you fall, no one will save you."

Luo Jinxiao was helpless and didn't want to refuse her, so he took the sword and stood obediently behind Qu Weiyin.

She was still a little nervous in her heart. The woman's waist and slender white neck were right in front of her, like the finest mutton jade, which made people want to touch it. The wind blew Qu Weiyin's long hair fluttering, and occasionally a few strands of hair fell on Luo Jinxiao's face, making it numb and itchy.

With the fragrance that belongs to Qu Weiyin.