Before Dao Wuya reached the Xuewu Palace, he saw a figure running away in confusion.
Murong Fu?
Dao Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly.
I didn't expect this guy to be really thick-skinned.
It’s been so many years since we broke up, and we’ve been together in Shenwu Palace for so long, and yet today, for the sake of cultivating both sides, they can still get together shamelessly.
So shameless!
A tree without bark is dead, a shameless person is invincible!
The invincible Murong Fu is indeed worthy of this title!
A smile appeared at the corner of Dao Wuya's mouth.
At this moment, his eyelids suddenly jumped.
Looking from a distance, a strong young man appeared in front of Xuewu Palace, straightening his clothes.
Tuobamanyan!
Damn it!
!
Dao Wuya's eyes widened.
Tuoba Manyan has a strong body and looks like an iron tower. He is recognized by everyone as a physically strong person.
But his original image was always in his fifties, and it has been maintained for thousands of years.
Today, for the sake of Xue Qingwu, my energy and blood surged to change my youth, and I turned into a handsome young man in his twenties.
The key is, he has become so polite.
Outrageous!
Off the charts!
This was the first time Dao Wuya encountered this kind of thing.
The footsteps that were originally moving were taken back.
That's fine, he just wanted to see how Xue Qingwu viewed this matter.
He does want to fall in love with Xue Qingwu, but he won't be greedy.
What he wants is a vigorous love affair, not naked sex.
Dao Wuya quietly peered at all this in the twisted space.
He did not explore the soul into the Snow Dance Hall.
There are restrictions in Xuewu Palace. Once you enter, Xue Qingwu will probably know about it.
Moreover, this kind of sneak peek is really interesting.
In just a moment, Tuoba Manyan came out.
After leaving the door, he sighed heavily, then changed his body shape, turned into a big man with an iron tower, and disappeared into the sky.
Haha, do you still want some tough-hearted tenderness?
As a result, he was rejected.
Dao Wuya grinned and was about to leave.
But it stopped again.
As soon as Tuoba Manyan left, a familiar old guy appeared at the door of Xuewu Palace again.
Ji Wuyu, the third ancestor of the Ji family.
What made Dao Wuya's face twitch was,
Originally, everyone looked like an old man, but now they have all turned into young men in their early twenties.
Tuoba Manyan is like this, and Ji Wuyu is like this too.
Dress appropriately and be as handsome as possible.
Elegant, easy-going and personable, all he needs is a folding fan.
Damn it, can you be more shameless?
Ji Wuyu didn't stay in Xuewu Palace for long before he came out, looking equally dejected.
Then it also soared into the sky and disappeared.
Apparently, the courtship failed.
Dao Wuya did not move.
really.
Ji Wuyu disappeared, and Xiahou Langqian appeared again.
What made Dao Wuya's eyelids jump wildly was that Xiahou Langqian, who always used Fang Tian's painted halberd to kill in fights, was now wearing a set of Confucian shirts and holding a folding fan. His changed face was as handsome as
Jiang Nan.
Whatever you want comes to you!
Dao Wuya finally realized that he had underestimated how shameless these people were.
Xiahou Langqian came to the outside of Xuewu Palace and bowed politely, "Miss Qingwu, I would like to pay my respects to Xiahou Langqian. May I be honored to invite you..."
"cannot!"
A cold voice came from the Snow Dance Hall.
Xue Qingwu didn't even let him in.
But what she said next made Xia Houlang's next words suddenly stuck in his throat.
"How can a reckless man who shouts about killing and beating all the time pretend to be a weak scholar? It's simply ridiculous!"
In the twisted space at high altitude, Dao Wuya's face twitched, his shoulders shook, and he almost laughed out loud.
Xiahou Langqian, do you still want to be embarrassed after being reviled like this?
But he underestimated Xiahou Langqian's shamelessness.
Xiahou Langqian, who looked like a little fresh meat, suddenly appeared on his body with a set of armor, his folding fan disappeared, and he was holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand. He looked like a god of war, with boundless domineering power.
"Miss Qingwu, how about this?"
In Xuewu Palace, Xue Qingwu's voice came out in a low voice: "If you still want me to talk calmly when I see you, then get away."
A smile suddenly appeared on Dao Wuya's face.
Xiahou Langqian was not angry either. He cupped his fists and said, "What Miss Qingwu said is, I'll take my leave."
As he spoke, he soared into the sky and disappeared.
Originally, Dao Wuya was planning to go to Xuewu Palace as soon as possible to avoid being caught first.
As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a good match for a gentleman. Xue Qingwu is so beautiful and has a high level of cultivation, so she must have many people to pursue her.
But now he is not in a hurry.
He wanted to see what other shameless old guys were coming.
The journey was so leisurely that I just had to put up a chair and sit down to watch.
Xiahou Langqian disappeared, and Ye Mingtian appeared next.
Dao Wuya was not surprised that Ye Mingtian would appear.
This old guy was originally planning to ascend, but when he heard that he could increase his base again, he immediately changed his mind.
The old guy who is obsessed with becoming a god will not let go of any chance to increase his chances of surviving the divine calamity.
Ye Mingtian did not transform into a twenty-year-old weakling, but into a thirty-year-old.
He believes that thirty years old is the most charming moment in a person's life.
There is a saying in the secular world that "you stand at thirty".
In other words, men in their thirties are more attractive and more attractive to the opposite sex.
Not to mention, Xue Qingwu really admired this look.
"I didn't expect Elder Ye to be so charming when he was young. It's beyond the little girl's expectation."
Xue Qingwu's gentle voice came from the Xue Wu Palace.
Dao Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly and subconsciously looked at his appearance.
He has always looked like he was in his thirties, and it has never changed for thousands of years.
Ye Mingtian, who was at the entrance of Xuewu Palace, was also very happy.
The bet was right!
What little girl Xue Qingwu likes is not young meat, but young people who give people a sense of security.
After being dumped by Murong Fu back then, I'm afraid I have always been insecure about men.
When Murong Fu and Xue Qingwu fell in love, they looked like little fresh meat.
Therefore, for Xue Qingwu, the little fresh meat will make her regret the past and make her disgusted.
Therefore, Ye Mingtian boldly adopted the age group appearance of thirty years old.
Now it seems that the bet was right.
Passed the interview.
And the next step is to get to the point...
Just as Ye Mingtian was happily preparing to ask to enter the Xuewu Palace, Xue Qingwu's words came out lightly again:
"Elder Ye's appearance reminds me of a story that was widely circulated in the world many years ago. I wonder if Elder Ye is willing to listen to it?"
Ye Mingtian felt happy.
There's drama!
Before he could get to the point, Xue Qingwu started.
Being willing to talk is a good start.
Only through in-depth and simple conversations can you truly get close to the other person and gain a good impression.
He is familiar with this routine.
He had used it thousands of years ago and it worked very well.
At this time, you must show great patience when dealing with women, so as to win more favor from women.
"Snow Fairy, please speak. Mingtian is all ears."
In front of Xuewu Palace, Ye Mingtian said gently.
In the twisted space, Dao Wuya's face twitched.
Mu De, you are so literate. If you don’t know, you might think you are a wealthy scholar from some dynasty.
However, he had a vague guess that Ye Mingtian was out of luck.
Because Xue Qingwu didn't seem to want him to enter the palace.
At this time, Xue Qingwu's voice sounded again: "In a dynasty in the mortal world, there was a scholar who studied very hard. After studying hard for ten years, he became a scholar and married the only daughter of a local member of the family.
The woman is very beautiful and virtuous, and she strongly supports her husband in studying and gaining fame.
So the man was not allowed to do anything at home or outside the house, and he only had to study and study.
The man really worked hard and lived up to expectations. He finally won the first prize in high school at the age of thirty.
The good news reached the woman, who was grinding tofu. She was ecstatic when she heard the news, and took the red wedding invitation handed to her by the messenger with her calloused hands.
After opening it, I found it was a divorce note.
It turns out that after a man becomes the number one scholar in high school and is called to be the consort, he naturally needs to divorce his useless wife.
Does Elder Ye know what happened next?"
Ye Mingtian felt something was wrong. There seemed to be something wrong with this story.
Innuendo?
But he is not that kind of person.
His wife died six hundred years ago due to exhaustion of her lifespan.
Although he has had affairs with several women, he has never done such a sinful thing as "divorcing his wife and abandoning the family".
Although there were some doubts in his heart, his face remained calm, he put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I don't know."
Xue Qingwu said: "The woman took the divorce letter, tore it up on the spot, and then hit her head on the millstone of her house to death."
Ye Mingtian nodded, he could probably guess the ending of this story.
There are two outcomes for such a story. One is that a woman commits suicide in grief and anger, defending her dignity in the name of death.
The other is to endure it silently, or even go to the royal capital for a long distance to question her husband face to face, exposing her husband's hypocrisy to the world.
No matter which one it is, this woman's ending is tragic.
"So, what does the Snow Fairy mean by telling this story?"
Xue Qingwu chuckled and said: "So, what I want to say is that the so-called man who is thirty years old may not be reliable."
Ye Mingtian's face twitched.
Couldn't you have told me earlier that I'm not suitable?
And tell a story, with so many twists and turns.
Women are really in trouble!
"I understand, I'll take my leave!"
As he spoke, Ye Mingtian soared into the sky and disappeared.
The corners of Dao Wuya's mouth raised slightly.
Through peeking, he got a rough idea of what kind of woman Xue Qingwu was from the side.
Generally speaking, the three views are very correct and have their own principles.
If she had not had a correct outlook on life and was dumped by Murong Fu, she would not have stayed alone in the snowy land for thousands of years without being born, licking her wounds alone and not going to Murong's house to make a fuss.
If she hadn't had her own principles, she wouldn't have been able to stick to her Taoist aspirations and continue to practice to where she is now.
Cultivation to this point is not only related to talent, but also related to Taoist heart and persistence.
Who will be next?
Is it He Ruqing? Or Lang Zhiyu?
Now these two shameless old guys are the only ones left.
After Ye Mingtian left, a young man wearing a white robe appeared.
Her hair was combed meticulously and pinned with a hosta.
The long-sleeved wide shirt is quite fairy-like.
"Lang Zhiyu asks to see the Snow Fairy."
"Elder Lang, if you are here for romance or dual cultivation, please come back."
Xue Qingwu said directly.
When her cultivation has reached this stage, she doesn't need to hide anything she says.
This direct response is also a sign of respect for Lang Zhiyu.
"Sorry for disturbing you."
Lang Zhiyu clasped his fists and disappeared immediately.
Come quickly, go quickly, no delay.
He is the neatest one.
In the twisted space, Dao Wuya sighed slightly, but he felt a little regretful because he didn't see Lang Zhiyu in trouble.
at this time.
An elegant and handsome figure appeared in front of Xuewu Palace.
It is none other than He Ruqing, the dean of Taichu Courtyard.
Dao Wuya looked at He Ruqing from a distance with contempt on his face.
This old guy, like the shameless old guys before him, also deliberately made himself younger.
But so what.
Xue Qingwu didn't accept this trick at all.
In front of the Snow Dance Hall, He Ruqing cupped his fists and saluted: "He Ruqing wants to see Miss Snow."
"Who is the master of the courtyard? Please come in."
Xue Qingwu's pleasant voice came from the hall.
While talking, the door of Xuewu Palace slowly opened.
Dao Wuya's eyes widened.
The door to Xue Qingwu is open!
Having rejected so many people before, why didn’t Xue Qingwu reject He Ruqing?
Hey, by the way, this old guy is still a virgin after so many years just like me...
Thinking of this, Dao Wuya felt an inexplicable thump in his heart.
…
Black God Palace.
In the hall, old man Jiang Nan was lying on the large sofa with a smile on his face.
The girls sat aside.
On the coffee table in front are piles of fragrant spiritual fruits.
The scene outside was showing before everyone's eyes.
The road has no end, and the Snow Dance Hall is among them.
The scene where all the elders were rejected just now was seen by him, Lou Xianghan and others.
In the hall, the girls were already laughing together.
It is absolutely unique to see a group of usually mature and stable adults turn into young freshmen to pursue the Snow Fairy and be rejected.
Jiang Nan has already recorded it and will let them see it for themselves at an appropriate time later.
If the group of old guys are supporting roles, then the variety of expressions shown in the reaction of the male protagonist Dao Wuya also made the girls burst into laughter.
Although it is somewhat inappropriate to laugh at one's own master.
But there is no other way, I really can’t help it.
"Haha, everyone, look, Elder He has gone in. Master is now beginning to wonder whether he should go in and disrupt the situation? Hahaha, it's really interesting."
Liu Ruyue laughed.
"Haha, look at Master's face." Yong'an said with a smile, "I have never seen Master's face change so many expressions in one breath."
"Master is actually a very interesting person, but I just don't know why he hasn't had a crush on him for so many years. This is really strange."
Lou Xianghan said with a smile.
"Hey, look at Master's hand. He clenched it...then let it go, tightened it again, and let it go again. His face is trembling...Hey, he is actually grinding his teeth?"
Yunmeng opened her eyes wide and said in surprise.