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Chapter 111 There is a real glass (2)

She thought she would hate it when she saw this face again, but in fact she just wanted to slap him, it was a purely physiological reaction.

Xie Tianlin, who had just squeezed in from the bottom, raised his hand and touched his face, pressed his waist again, sighed, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yu? Jin Xin? Can I go up?"

As for those two people, forget it, the thought of them hurt him and he didn't want to call their names at all.

The four of them looked down and found a group of Meng Xue disciples.

Jin Xin: "Come up here."

Xie Tianlin waved: "Come up."

With a splash, more than a dozen disciples climbed up.

"Jin Xin, you are good, you can think of this method. This is really big, who belongs to it?"

Hu Nuan smiled: "Xie Tianlin, mine."

As soon as she opened her mouth and showed her teeth, Xie Tianlin's back hurt reflexively.

Leng Ruo also looked over, and Xie Tianlin's face began to hurt.

It's so big that it's not crowded even if a dozen or so people can sit down individually.

Jin Xin asked Xie Tianlin excitedly: "You were also forced to come here to watch?"

Xie Tianlin was stunned: "Who forced you?"

Jin Xin pointed down: "Those senior sisters, we didn't want to come. They all came here, so we had no choice but to come here."

Xie Tianlin looked down and was surprised: "Huh? So many senior sisters?"

A soft breeze blew, and a figure like a beautiful big bird flew from the side and landed accurately among them. It patted the small table and said, "Move over and make room for me."

A group of people looked at him and all shouted out: "Master Liuli."

"Go, go, don't shout, don't shout, get out of my way."

The four of them stood up and moved the small stools away. Liuli's eyes kept staring down, and he waved his hand to release his peacock soft chair and sat down.

Leng Ruo is helpless, I know you can see your face, but sitting so high, you can only see the top of your hair, right?

I heard people were dissatisfied: "It's too high. Who built this?"

Leng Ruo stepped forward and replied: "Uncle Master, how about we dismantle it?"

Liuli's eyes didn't move and she waved her hand: "Sit in your seat and don't disturb me."

Leng Ruo: "..."

The disciples of Mengxue are all familiar with Master Liuli. Gein is a strange person. He wanders around outside when he has nothing to do. He has wandered up to Mengxue many times and even gave them candies. Overall, he is a very down-to-earth and beautiful real person.

, in addition to always pinching their faces.

Ahem, I only pinch male disciples.

I heard that Master Liuli wanted to accept a male disciple, but he was being picky.

Leng Ruo: Really not.

Liuli's eyes were all on Chu Yinfeng. She was very beautiful, brightly dressed, with a relaxed demeanor and clear eyes. Apart from a harmless little hobby of looking at pretty boys, she had no other problems.

"What's that boy's name?"

Liuli suddenly asked, seemingly asking herself.

Leng Ruo was stunned for a moment: "Oh, his name seems to be Chu Yinfeng."

Liuli: "Do you know him?"

With a cold look, Master Liuli noticed the difference between her and Chu Yinfeng? Damn it, she should hide it better.

"I don't know him." Leng Ruo deliberately revealed more hostility: "So many senior sisters are looking at him."

Liuli chuckled: "You are still young and don't understand the kindness of a pretty little brother."

You are cold and speechless. You are just a talker. I haven't seen any man around you in so many years.

After finally coping with it, Leng Ruo did not dare to reveal any abnormality toward Chu Yinfeng.

Hu Nuan came over and said, "Uncle Master, what's good about this pretty little brother?"

Liuli chuckled, his eyes fell on her face, and he pinched her dimples: "You have a good face."

Hu Nuan's face was pinched and she whimpered: "My master is good-looking."

Liuli trembled and immediately let go of the little fresh meat to wash her eyes: "Your master, that ice lump? Please let me go."

Hu Nuan is waiting to be said.

"Shut up, if you talk any more I'll throw you down."

Hu Nuan sat back with a pout, unwilling to think about it, turned around and handed out paper cranes to the other side: "Master, are you better-looking than Chu Yinfeng?"

The paper crane flew out with a swish, but Qiao Yu specially accelerated it.

Liuli didn't stop him for a moment. He was stupid and pretended to be angry: "Sooner or later you won't want your master."

Hu Nuan: "I want my master."

Liuli sneered, little brat, you know nothing.

Looking down, he became happy again: "Oh my, it's really pleasing to the eye."

The two men were already fighting in the ring. Somehow, they gave up long-range magic attacks and chose close combat. Chu Yinfeng held a green flute in his hand, using the flute as a sword. The wind formed a rhythm as the flute passed by, which was strange.

.At the same time, his white clothes are fluttering like dancing, soft but not weak, graceful and graceful, like a crane or a Hong. It is really pleasing to the eye.

All the female disciples in the audience were completely mesmerized, and the last bit of reason did not allow them to call me brother in front of everyone.

Hu Nuan: "It looks good."

Liuli smiled and said, "Yes, the young man has a very nice face."

Hu Nuan: "The skirt is so beautiful, Jin Jin. Let's buy a skirt like that and wear it."

Liuli rolled her eyes, little brat, she doesn’t understand anything.

Jin Xin didn't think so: "No, procrastination will make fighting inconvenient."

Hu Nuan: "We don't fight."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the platform rolled their eyes. Yes, you don't fight, you just use your teeth.

Xiao Yu was very confused and asked others: "Is this Chu Yinfeng from Xianyin Pavilion really good-looking?"

Why doesn't he think so?

Others shook their heads, and they didn't think so either.

Liuli: "You are men, of course you can't tell."

I heard Hu Nuan and Leng Ruo say at the same time: "I don't think so either."

Liuli was annoyed: "You two are blind."

It's not right for you to think it looks good. Such a little bit of hair has not yet opened its eyes.

Xiao Juyilin: "We are far away, and the person below is close. Could it be that Chu Yinfeng secretly poisoned the person below and caused him to hallucinate?"

Liulihu's body trembled. Do you really dare to think about it? He waved his hand and said, "Go, go, that's not the case. If you are just thinking about this, why not take a closer look at his movement skills. The combination of Xianyin Pavilion's skills and music is quite strange."

How should you respond when you meet?"

Whoosh, Hu Nuan raised his hand.

Everyone looked at her.

She said loudly: "Plug your ears."

Liuli was slightly stunned and looked at her as if he had noticed her for the first time: "I'm not stupid. But just blocking the ears is useless. If they use spiritual power to teleport, blocking the ears is useless."

Ask Hu Nuan: "What should I do?"

Hu Nuan said: "Then I will run."

Liuli: "..." He raised his hand and patted her forehead: "In a real battle, you can run away if you want. Therefore, you must cultivate your Taoist heart. As long as your Taoist heart is firm and the spiritual platform is clear, no external means can destroy it.

you."

Leng Ruo knew that the realm Liuli mentioned was very difficult to achieve. At least in her previous life, she had failed miserably. In the final analysis, her Taoist mind was unstable.

But a group of new-born children who don't know how long it is to practice spiritual practice are gearing up and are full of confidence, as if if they are willing, their Taoist mind can grow up in one go.

Hu Nuan turned around and sent out another paper crane: "Master, do I have a Taoist heart?"

Whoosh, send.

Liuli looked at her with difficulty: "Can you tell your master nothing?"

Hu Nuan: "Then who should you tell?"

Liuli: "...You'd better tell your master."


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