Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

The devil is worthy of being a devil, and she is really perverse, which is very understandable. Since she is unwilling to humiliate her in public, why bother to sell her favor.

It's really strange.

"Hey, what do you think? Don't be afraid. Little Uncle Qu is notoriously bad-tempered. If you face other people, you can do even more excessively. Even though she crushed your spirit jade, it's not true. Didn't you be held accountable for your tooth for a tooth?" Lu Fanzhi was indifferent, always feeling that this matter was already very happy.

Luo grinned reluctantly tonight, turned his head and asked, "Who have you worshiped?"

"Look, it says Guijiu. It sounds like the name of some wine. I just inquired about it. It seems to be a big disciple under Elder He. He is not talented, but he has studied hard for a hundred years. Now it is the second phase of Jindan. Xiu base, this year is still the first year to accept apprentices." Lu Fanzhi smiled crookedly, very happy.

At this time, most of the people’s spirit jade did not move, and some had left the scene bleakly. Luo looked around tonight, and saw that the boring warbler who was opposed to her before seemed to worship the female elder, and was accepting a group of people happily. The flattery.

She looked away, and it seemed that Luo Mei had tried his best to go to Wuhui Mountain, but he still couldn't enter Wuhuimen.

"The remaining disciples, take Lingyu to meet your master, and worship your master."

With an order, everyone dispersed and led them to the mountains.

Lu Fanzhi said goodbye to Luo tonight, and ran away happily, and Luo was also led to a path by a very white brother tonight.

The brother looked a little shy, didn't say a word, and only led the way. Luo Jinxiao asked him questions one after another.

"Brother, why does Mr. Willow Zhi live in such a remote place?" She asked while kicking away the messy fallen leaves on the ground.

"Mr. Liu Zhi should call Elder Xie, but his weird temperament hardly goes out, and he prefers willow trees, so he calls himself Mr. Liu Zhi."

It is also a weird temperament, Luo Jinxiao heard this, with some faint worries in his heart.

"Then, does he have other disciples?" Luo asked again tonight.

"No, Mr. Liu Zhi, like Junior Uncle Qu, has never accepted an apprentice."

Luo had nothing to ask tonight, so she walked while looking at the surrounding scenery. The direction she was walking was getting more and more divergent. The vegetation was lush and the remaining leaves on the ground were scattered, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

At this time, the sun is strong, but the mountains are cool and the sun is mottled occasionally, and the breeze is blowing, it is not comfortable.

"Here. You go in by yourself." After the senior brother finished speaking, he seemed to hide from the plague god, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo was raised with a gray eye tonight. She frowned, wiped her nose, and murmured. Then she looked up and saw that there was a fence in front of her. There was no grandeur, but she looked like a village. , The house is also a wooden house, and the smoke is curling up.

Luo hesitated for a while at the door tonight before knocking on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Luo saw the person who opened the door tonight, frightened and took a step back. I saw that "man" was dressed in coarse linen, with a hollow look, only one eye, and his skin was very rough, like a tree bark.

Luo suddenly reacted after being frightened tonight, this is not a person, but a puppet.

The puppet turned sideways and invited Luo in tonight.

Luo stepped cautiously tonight. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man sitting under a tree. There was a porridge and two dishes on the stone table in front of him. He did not move his chopsticks, just smelled them one by one, and then waved. Call the puppet.

The puppet took the food, turned and poured it into a basin under the tree. A huge yellow dog ran over with joy, wagging its tail and ate happily.

Luo stared at this scene blankly tonight, and said to his heart that he was really weird.

"Who." The man didn't look up.

"Back to Master, disciple Luo Tonight." Luo answered hurriedly tonight.

"Disciple? When did the old man accept a disciple?" The man finally raised his head when he heard the words. His complexion was dark, his eyes were deep, his body was tall, the beard on his lips had not been cleaned, and he looked vicissitudes of life.

Luo Jinxiao handed the piece of spirit jade given by Qu Weiyin with both hands. The man didn't pick it up, so he glanced at it and let out a cold snort: "That girl will really trouble the old man, where is your original spirit jade."

"It was crushed by Little Uncle Qu." Luo answered honestly tonight. She was the first time to apprentice with a serious teacher. Although this master looked serious, she was still a little nervous.

"She crushed your spirit jade, that is, the contract with you was cancelled. You are no longer qualified to be a teacher. You and I are not a teacher or apprentice, so let's go." The man stood up, yawned, and went into the room. Go.

Luo Jinxiao heard this, her heart tightened, she hurried forward, clasped her fist and said, "Elder Xie, please accept the disciple."

Her original immortal veins and cultivation base have disappeared, although she can bear it, but she is still a bit lost. Moreover, Qu Weiyin was right. In this world, only the strong can survive. The fastest way to return to the previous life's cultivation is to practice with a teacher in Wuhuimen. She can't just give up like that.

The man's expression was quite impatient. He snapped his hand back, and a light blue light spread from his fingertips and entered Luo Jinxiao's temples. All of his impatience before suddenly turned into shock, and then there was calm again.

"The old man does not accept disciples. If you really want to stay, you can help clean up the old man's yard." The man finished speaking and turned to enter the door.

Before Luo Jinxiao struggled from the shock of her sudden transformation into a sweeping monk, the man popped up again and pointed to an inconspicuous little door: "Live there."

Then, the door slammed shut, and her nose fell ashes again.

Luo wiped his nose vigorously tonight, frowned and sighed, and he was even more frustrated, thinking that she was a favorite of heaven in her previous life, how could she have become such a situation now, it is really a disaster.

Sad.

At the same time, in a well-decorated house, under the window is a white jade table with a snow-white lotus root arm, red sleeves spread out, and gorgeous hibiscus flowers on the table.

Qu Wei Yintan's lips lightly pressed, and his fingers touched the Wanyue Xingchen Sword on the table.

Jin Guang suddenly appeared on the table a little girl dozens of times smaller. She was wearing the same red dress as Qu Weiyin, with a look of disgust.

"The old body emphasized it many times, and don't wear these fancy clothes. Why, I can't become a demon in this life, and I feel unhappy?" The girl-like sword spirit sat on the scabbard with Erlang's legs folded and asked.

"I will be enchanted sooner or later." Qu Weiyin said lightly, reaching out to take out a piece of Jinpa from his sleeve, and carefully wiped her sword.

Because the sword spirit is determined by the soul deed, the sword spirit has not changed since she was reborn. These thousands of years have passed, and this sword spirit is the only one to accompany in the huge world.

"That's why you didn't accept that child?" Jian Ling scratched his face, "But you are indeed a bit too much. Now you are not a murderous demon, but a decent man, why insult a little girl."

"It's not a humiliation, I'm telling the truth." Qu Weiyin lifted his eyes, his narrow phoenix eyes seemed to be bewitching, and he blinked gently.

Jian Ling couldn't tell her, so he didn't say anything, and watched her wipe the sword quietly.

"She's a bit unusual." Qu Weiyin suddenly said after a while. She put down the Jinpa, her forehead hair blocked her eyes, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. "Her immortal veins are very strange, unprecedented, and many people may covet them. If she is always mediocre, sooner or later she will die."

"What's so special, it's just a yellow-haired girl, no matter how old you are, you can be her grandmother."

Qu Weiyin frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand and bounced the sword spirit off the table.

"Hey, Qu Weiyin, you are so bold!" The little girl's sword spirit stuck her head on the ground, cursing muffledly.

Qu Weiyin ignored her and continued to wipe the sword's body seriously, but his eyes drifted out of the window. She was living alone on a cliff, and outside the window was a rolling sea of ​​boundless clouds. After all, it was more eye-catching than the rainy Devil Realm.

"The Fate Star is unstable, it is a wicked obstacle, and this life will definitely be enchanted."

She muttered softly, and the corners of her lips twitched. If it weren't for that little trash, she would have already set off a **** storm at this time. Perhaps it was hindered by someone in this life, perhaps after a lifetime, she was already calmer.

But the revenge she deserves will continue.

The time passed by, and I realized that it was already three days.

Luo Jinxiao really did as Elder Xie said, sweeping the ground for him for three days. In these three days, the elder went out three times, each time carrying a few dishes, smelling it, and then feeding the dog.

Luo had no choice but to practice daily in his spare time tonight. Fortunately, this Wugui Mountain is full of spiritual power, but it is considered to have made some progress.

Early this morning, she was waving a large broom in the courtyard. Suddenly she heard the sound of wind in her ears. She looked up and saw an emerald green bird flapping its wings on top of her head.

The bird's mouth is a rounded sentence: "Today is a group lecture, hurry up."

Luo Jinxiao guessed that Lu Fanzhi was pitying her, so he secretly spread the letter, grateful in his heart, so he threw the broom, reported with the puppet, opened the door and ran.

She has been bored in this small courtyard these few days, and can only talk to the puppet, but it has been suffocated by her.

The largest immortal hall is Wuhui Palace. With it as the center, the all-colored white brick and glazed tile building spreads out, connected by white jade steps on all sides, and it is dazzlingly bright, which is completely different from her small courtyard.

Luo found a place to teach in a short time tonight. It was not much different from the previous life. The teacher stood on one side, and a few low tables lined up on the other side were filled with new beginner disciples.

"You finally came. This is the first time everyone has gathered together. I heard that today's teacher is extremely strict. If he is late, he will be punished to kneel." Lu Fanzhi said, pulling her down.

"Why don't you even have clothes? The disciples of different levels of Wuhui Sect must put on different clothes to distinguish them. You are too eye-catching." Lu Fanzhi whispered.

Luo turned his head and looked at it tonight. As expected, everyone was wearing a deep blue shirt with white cuffs and waist. The woman's blue silk was also erected with a blue hairband, looking quite fresh and elegant.

She wanted to wear it too, but where did she look for it, Luo had to lower her head tonight, hoping not to attract the attention of others.

"I've seen Master Lecturer." At this time, everyone suddenly stood up and saluted, and Luo also got up tonight, lowering his head.

However, reality is not always what people want, and soon she heard a familiar voice, and said coldly: "The one who didn't change clothes, raise his head."