Chapter 327 Nixiao
The aisle was filled with people.
Because of a girl's vulgar words, the crowds were crowded and noisy.
Qingsha Liuli stood on one side and frowned slightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes that curled down. She never thought that Ye Qingge would be so vulgar and so could speak.
"I also said that the Northern Moon Empire is a country of etiquette, but I didn't expect a woman like you to have a woman."
Long Ying's face turned blue and white. She cut her eyes up and down and said sarcastically: "I really don't know what the dean thinks, and I will accept you as my disciple."
"Sister Long Ying, I heard that I have broken through the fourth level in a row, and now I am in the seventh level of the innate level." The woman in green clothes behind Long Ying was so clear that her eyes were beautiful, her lips were red and her teeth were white, but she was just sarcastic when she spoke.
"The seventh level of innate nature?"
Long Ying wrapped her hands around her chest and was arrogant, "The seventh level of the innate level is just a genius for people like them. If they can be accepted as their apprentice by the dean as their apprentice as their head, then most of the people of Jialan
They are all under the dean’s school.”
"Who doesn't know that people in the empire are short-sighted? I remember Miss Long Ying, you broke through the seventh level of the innate a few days ago, and you have never seen you show off. She is good. She relies on being the dean's apprentice and is arrogant and arrogant. She really thinks the seventh level of the innate a while ago.
Can you cover the sky with just one hand?" The woman in green clothes leaned into Long Ying's ear and echoed.
Hearing this, Long Ying smiled sarcastically.
Qingge lowered her eyes, her cold eyes were filled with coldness. She remained as motionless as a mountain, letting the wind blow.
"Miss Qingsha, can you go to Wuyou Mountain?" Qingge looked at Qingsha Liuli and said.
The light of the veil flows away from the eyes, and the light flows in the air, as indifferent as this, "Okay, let's go."
Qingge looked at Qingya's figure who was hanging on the order and was about to follow, but Long Ying suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked Qingge's way. Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Long Ying coldly. Long Ying raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
"Ye Qingge, this is Jialan, not the Northern Yue Kingdom, you are not the third lady of the Ye family, nor is it the Marquis of Anguo. You are at best an ant here, and in Jialan, you have a deep experience
People speak, newcomers must listen. I have been in Jialan for three years. You have only arrived today. I will say it again. Take off my clothes. From now on, let me see you wearing red.
Don’t blame me for not letting you have a good time.”
The further I spoke, the woman's voice became higher and higher, sharp, arrogant, and aggressive.
It seemed that spiritual energy came out in full bloom, wrapping Long Ying's body, red clothes blew without wind, and her charming eyebrows and eyes were now full of fierceness.
In front, the veil was displaced and stopped, facing away from Qingge and others, waiting peacefully, standing by and watching, and staying outside.
"Does the girl know that a good dog is not blocking the way?"
The girl who had been silent and cold smiled like a flower, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with evil spirits. She was stunning and graceful, and her scarlet robe was as bright as fire, as if it was the Mansha Zhuhua under purgatory, slowly blooming.
It is as beautiful as a demon.
Long Ying was furious and blushed.
In front of Jia Lan and the others, Qingge was so arrogant and did not give her face. How could she swallow her anger?
"It seems that you don't know Jia Lan's rules, so I'll let you know what the newcomer should do in front of the senior." Long Ying smiled with a tremendous sense of fighting, and the spiritual energy lingering around her body turned into a sharp blade
, go to Qingge.
The girl's white hair and black eyes, red clothes are like blood, and her murderous intent hidden in her shallow eyes gradually floated on the water.
However, when the spiritual energy was about to attack Qingge, a critical moment, a powerful spiritual energy blade attacked in the slanting fork.
Long Ying looked at the sharp blade of spiritual energy dissipated in the wind, and her eyes showed fierce light. She looked to the side angrily. When she saw the person coming, her arrogance immediately subsided and her face suddenly changed.
"Senior Sister Nixiao..."
Long Ying lowered her head and shouted respectfully. The woman in green clothes and others beside her were also hid behind Long Ying, not even dared to raise her head.
Two figures came to the direction of the jade attic. The woman was wearing a black gauze dress, which was as difficult to dissolve as if splashing ink. Under the gauze dress, the gullies on her chest were eye-catching, and her slender and exposed legs made people imagine, as white as
The snow's skin can be broken, and the breeze blows up like an ink-like dress, which flickers and disappears, appearing and looming. What a sexy beauty!
The woman's three thousand black hairs were scattered casually, her lips were like red eyebrows like distant mountains, and a red mole under her eyes and face was as gorgeous as a flowing cloud, charming and charming.
Beside her, the man was dashing and romantic, clear and refreshing, and his short flax colored hair was particularly prominent. When he smiled, the tiger teeth on his left were exposed, and there was a bit of playfulness. He raised his hand and grabbed his hair with his slender and slender hands. The boy
The short hair is slightly curled, the charming and handsome, noble and elegant.
Ni Xiao-
The veil flowed away and turned around, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Ni Xiao's eyes swept across Long Ying and others, and said with a clear voice, "Although Ye Qingge is a newcomer to Jia Lan, she came in as the dean's first disciple. Even if it's a lesson, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson."
.”
Long Ying's face was dark and ink. She lowered her head, clenched her hands tightly, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"Free, Wuyou Mountain is under your command. How can you let them make noise here? Even though they are ignorant, you will not be much better." Ni Xiao said: "If you can't control it, you will be fine.
, it’s better to take care of Wuyou Mountain to others. Since you have taken care of it, just put your mind on the right path.”
"How did Miss Nixiao know that I was not right?"
Qingya Liuliu smiled and said, "I have been in Jialan for seven years. The second year I joined the command of the third elder Shi Zhonghai. I have been doing my best to Jialan for many years. This sentence from Ni girl has given me my sincere efforts for many years.
Erased."
"I care whether you work hard or not." Ni Xiao raised his eyes and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, "You know what abacus you are thinking."
Qingya was displaced and wanted to speak but stopped, but Nixiao looked at Qingge, "Ye Qingge? Dean's apprentice? Since the dean brought you in, let's see, you have it.
What qualifications are you to become the heir to Dean Jialan.”
After saying that, Ni Xiao turned around without any delay and walked towards the jade attic. The short-haired boy grabbed his head and grinned at Qingge, "Little Beauty, Ni Xiao is jealous of you. She was going to be under the dean's door when she was alive and dead.
, the dean doesn't want her."
"Akayu, get back to me."
Walking to Nixiao on the bamboo jade steps, he looked back and glared at the short-haired boy.
Chiyu smiled embarrassedly, waved his hand to Qingge, and ran towards Nixiao.
Qingge looked at the boy's cheerful back, and a bright smile burst into the corner of his lips.
Jialan—
It seems to be more interesting than I thought.
As if she noticed something, thunder suddenly appeared in Qingge's eyes. She raised her face and looked at the windowsill of the attic. Inside the windowsill, a cold and arrogant man sat upright on the Xuanzong chair, cold and lonely, handsome as a painting, in the man's hand
Holding a glass wine pot, the wine flowed out along the spout and splashed in the crystal glass, flowing.
Chapter completed!