Tianshan Mountain, Misty Peak.
Vulture Palace.
Wu Xingyun's angry curses gradually stopped, but the anger on his face was still strong.
From the time she met Li Qiushui when she was rejuvenated, to her trip to Xixia... she was holding a deep sigh of relief in her heart.
Just hearing that Fu Minyi was inferior to Li Qiushui's granddaughter, anger suddenly welled up in her heart.
"Mud can't hold up a wall." Wu Xingyun glared at Fu Minyi, "How can you capture the heart of that bastard when you are so willing to humble yourself?"
Fu Minyi's pretty face turned red and white.
I was ashamed and guilty, and at the same time, I was confused.
"Tell me again, how are you worse than Wang Yuyan?" Wu Xingyun stared at Fu Minyi and asked coldly.
Fu Minyi didn't know how to answer for a while, so she could only lower her head and remain silent.
Wang Yuyan's appearance appeared in my mind, and I secretly made a comparison in my heart.
"Miss Wang is a lady of the family. She has a good background, high talent, strong strength, and good looks. She is also the wife of a fisherman and a matchmaker..."
After thinking for a while, Fu Minyi felt even more inferior.
She found that she seemed to be inferior to Wang Yuyan in everything.
"Useless stuff."
Seeing that Fu Minyi didn't say anything, Wu Xingyun cursed again, thought for a while, and summoned the Western twins.
"Lord."
The Western twins Mei Jian, Lan Jian, Bamboo Sword, and Ju Jian shouted at the same time.
Not only do they look exactly the same, they also have the same timbre and intonation of their voices.
Wu Xingyun looked at the Western girl, his anger gradually disappearing.
It's just that... after looking carefully, Xiu Mei couldn't help but frown.
Or maybe they are used to treating the Western twin as a maid. Obviously, the Western twin is pure and lovely, but in Wu Xingyun's eyes, she always feels like a Western maid.
"A cheap maid will always be a cheap maid."
Wu Xingyun frowned.
The Western twins couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw that the Lord didn't say a word and just stared at them.
Fu Minyi, who was kneeling on the ground, was also a little uneasy. She had no idea what the Lord wanted to do by recruiting the Western twins at this time.
"Open your mouth."
Wu Xingyun suddenly opened his mouth and gave instructions.
The Western twins Mei Jian, Lan Jian, Zhu Jian and Ju Jian were very obedient and opened their mouths immediately...even though they were very confused in their hearts.
Fu Minyi took a peek at Lord Wu Xingyun and quickly lowered her head, becoming more and more confused.
Wu Xingyun took out a small ice bottle carved from ice from his arms.
Spiritual spring water is stored in ice bottles... Both Wu Xingyun and Li Xianyu secretly made many small bottles of ice to store spiritual spring water while soaking in the spirit spring.
Wu Xingyun moved his fingers lightly, and the spiritual spring water in the small ice bottle suddenly gushes out and turns into a stream of water from the west to hit the west twin's mouth.
"The Talisman of Life and Death!"
These three words instantly appeared in the minds of Fu Minyi, Mei Jian, Lan Jian, Bamboo Jian, and Ju Jian, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Lord, what mistake have we made?"
The twins Mei Jian, Lan Jian, Bamboo Sword, and Ju Jian all knelt down, with the same fear on their faces.
Wu Xingyun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "This is spiritual spring water, please refine it quickly."
"Spirit spring water?"
Mei Jian, Lan Jian, Bamboo Sword, Ju Jian, the Western twins and Fu Minyi were all stunned.
Immediately, the faces of the twins Mei Jian, Lan Jian, Bamboo Sword, and Ju Jian turned from fear to joy, and they all worshiped: "Thank you, Lord, for the spiritual spring water."
Fu Minyi's expression became a little unnatural.
envious? Or jealousy!
"Refining quickly."
Wu Xingyun urged.
I thought in my heart, before that bastard came to Lingjiu Palace, he must turn this Western twin into a beautiful woman from the Western country.
"Hmph, when the time comes, let this cheap maid follow you and make Li Qiushui's granddaughter angry to death."
Wu Xingyun hummed secretly.
In fact, she didn't have much ill will towards Wang Yuyan. On the contrary, she once admired Wang Yuyan's talent in martial arts.
Now, it was all because of Fu Minyi's humble words that Wu Xingyun's hatred for Li Qiushui was transferred to Wang Yuyan.
…
The other side.
After Li Xianyu and Li Qinglu left Xixia Palace together, they did not rush towards Lingjiu Palace immediately.
The main reason is... Li Xianyu still has one thing that he hasn't dealt with yet.
"How can I make this fish accept that there are other fish in my fish pond?"
Li Xianyu was in a bit of trouble.
Now, his image in Li Qinglu's mind is quite perfect.
At least in terms of dedication, it's perfect.
"If I had known better, I should have made it clear from the beginning that I have already raised a lot of fish."
Li Xianyu sighed secretly.
this day.
The pair, who were comparable to a couple of gods, came to Xining Mountain City... Here, Li Xianyu and Li Qiushui met for the first time.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, both of them wore black robes when walking on the street.
In fact, wearing a black robe in broad daylight is also very eye-catching.
However, if his true appearance is revealed, he will definitely attract more attention... In fact, Li Xianyu's current temperament is too outstanding.
"Looking too good-looking is also a worry."
Li Xianyu sighed with emotion.
Li Qinglu glanced at this 'Meng Lang' and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.
My Menglang is indeed so good-looking, and has a temperament like that of an immortal. Once his true appearance is revealed, he will easily attract the attention of others.
It's just that...if you praise yourself, and you still do it often...it seems a bit narcissistic.
The longer they get along, the better Li Qinglu gets to know his dream man, and at the same time he discovers more and more interesting shortcomings in Mr Meng.
Such as narcissism.
Such as greed.
For example, show off your literary talent~.
"Old monk, if you want to beg, you can't just sit here and recite sutras. You have to work hard."
On the right side of the street, a sweet laughter as sweet as a silver bell came.
Li Xianyu and Li Qinglu were attracted at the same time and looked over together.
At the corner of the street, a middle-aged monk in ragged clothes, covered with dirt, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting some kind of Buddhist sutra.
On the ground in front of the middle-aged monk, there was a dirty porcelain bowl with a corner broken.
Opposite the monk, stood a petite girl wearing a yellow shirt and skirt.
Western Region, Northern Desert.
White Camel Mountain.
Li Qiushui looked at the ascetic monk in front of him and said softly: "Master, since I see that I have been tortured so much, can you please ask Master to help me smooth away the torture I have suffered?"
"Okay." The ascetic nodded.
"Can?"
Li Qiushui was even more surprised.
With a smile on his face, the ascetic monk stood up from the stream and walked slowly towards Li Qiushui.
Li Qiu Shui's face remained as usual and he looked at the ascetic monk quietly.
The ascetic monk walked up to Li Qiu Shui and looked at Li Qiu Shui's face with both eyes, never squinting in the slightest.
He reached out his hand and gently touched the scar on Li Qiushui's face.
A warm current poured into Li Qiushui's scar.
A moment.
Li Qiushui's pupils suddenly shrank.
