Kill the Demon King from the Demon Slayer Dungeon

Chapter 302
Before Dao Wuya reached Xuewu Hall, he saw a figure running away in embarrassment.

Murong Fu?
Dao Wuya frowned slightly.

I didn't expect this guy to be really thick-skinned.

It's been so many years since they broke up, and they've been in the Shenwu Hall for so long, and today they are still shamelessly coming together for the sake of dual cultivation.

Too shameless!
A tree without bark will die, and a shameless person will be invincible!
Invincible Murong Fu really deserves the title!

A smile formed on the corner of Dao Wuya's mouth.

At this moment, his eyelids suddenly twitched.

Looking from a distance, a sturdy young man appeared in front of Xuewu Hall, straightened his clothes.

Tuoba Manyan!

What the hell! ! !

Dao Wuya's eyeballs were rounded.

Tuoba Manyan has a strong body and looks like an iron tower. He is recognized as a physically strong man.

But his original image has always been more than 50 years old, and has been maintained for thousands of years.

Today, for the sake of Xue Qingwu, he unexpectedly transformed himself into a handsome young man in his 20s.

The point is, how the hell has it become so gentle.

Outrageous!

Off the charts!

This is the first time Dao Wuya encountered such a thing.

The original moving steps were taken back.

That's fine, he just happened to see how Xue Qingwu viewed this matter.

He really wanted to have a relationship with Xue Qingwu, but he would not be hungry.

What he wants is a vigorous love, not naked sex.

Dao Wuya watched all this quietly in the distorted space.

He didn't probe into the Xuewu Palace with his soul.

There are restrictions in the Xuewu Palace, once the investigation enters, it is very likely that Xue Qingwu will know about it.

And, it's the kind of sneaky peeps that are really interesting.

In just a moment, Tuoba Manyan came out.

After going out the door, he sighed heavily, then changed his body shape, turned into a big man with an iron tower, flew into the sky and disappeared.

Hehe, do you still want to have a tough guy tenderness?
The result was rejected.

Dao Wuya grinned and was about to leave.

But stopped again.

As soon as Tuoba Manyan left, a familiar old fellow appeared at the entrance of Xuewu Hall.

Ji Wuyu, the third oldest ancestor of the Ji family.

What made Dao Wuya's face twitch was,

Originally everyone was an image of an old man, but now they have all turned into fresh meat in their early twenties.

Tuoba Manyan was like this, and so was Ji Wuyu.

Dress well and be as handsome as you can be.

Elegant and easy-going, personable, just short of holding a folding fan.

Nima, can you be a little more shameless?

Ji Wuyu didn't stay in Xuewu Hall for long, and then she came out, looking also a little downcast.

Then it flew into the sky and disappeared.

Apparently, the courtship failed.

Dao Wuya didn't move.

really.

Ji Wuyu disappeared, and Xiahou Langqian reappeared.

What made Dao Wuya's eyelids twitch wildly was that Xiahou Langqian, who had always used Fang Tian's painted halberd to slash and kill in fights, now put on a Confucian shirt and held a folding fan, and his changed face was no less handsome than Jiang Nan.

What the hell are you thinking about!
Dao Wuya finally realized that he had underestimated how shameless these people were.

Xiahou Langqian came to the outside of the Xuewu Palace, and gave a gentle and gentle salute, "Miss Qingwu, I will meet Xiahou Langqian next time, may I have the honor to invite you..."

"cannot!"

A cold voice came from Xuewu Hall.

Xue Qingwu didn't even let him in.

And what she said next made Xiahou Langqian's next words stuck in his throat.

"A reckless man who shouts and kills all day long pretends to be a weak scholar? It's ridiculous!"

In the distorted space at high altitude, Dao Wuya's face twitched, his shoulders shook, and he almost laughed out loud.

Xiahou Langqian, you are so humiliated, do you have any shame?

But he underestimated how shameless Xiahou Langqian was.

Xiahou Langqian, who looked like a little fresh meat, suddenly had a suit of armor on his body, and his folding fan disappeared. He was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and he was like a god of war, domineering and boundless.

"Miss Qingwu, how about this?"

In the Xuewu Hall, Xue Qingwu's voice came out faintly: "If you still want me to talk calmly when I see you, get out of here."

A smile suddenly appeared on Dao Wuya's face.

Xiahou Langqian was not angry either, he clasped his fists and said, "Miss Qingwu said yes, I will take my leave."

While speaking, he soared into the sky and disappeared.

Originally, Dao Wuya planned to go to Xuewu Hall as soon as possible, so as not to be caught first.

As the saying goes, a fair lady is a gentleman, and Xue Qingwu is so beautiful and has a high level of cultivation, so she must have a lot of people to pursue.

But now he is not in a hurry.

He wants to see what other shameless old guys are coming.

Dao Wuya was so leisurely, he almost put down a chair and sat down to watch.

Xiahou Langqian disappeared, and Ye Mingtian appeared next.

Dao Wuya was not surprised that Ye Mingtian would appear.

This old thing was originally going to ascend, but when he heard that it could increase his background again, he immediately changed his mind.

The old guy who is obsessed with becoming a god will not let go of any chance that can increase his survival in the calamity of the gods.

Ye Mingtian did not turn into a 20-year-old young man with a weak crown, but changed into a 30-year-old.

He believes that 30 years old is the most attractive moment in a person's life.

There is a saying in the secular world that a person stands at thirty.

In other words, 30-year-old men are more flavorful and more attractive to the opposite sex.

Not to mention, Xue Qingwu really appreciates this appearance.

"I didn't expect Elder Ye to be so attractive when he was young. It's beyond what the little girl expected."

Xue Qingwu's gentle voice came from the Xuewu Palace.

Dao Wuya frowned slightly, subconsciously looking at his own appearance.

He has always looked like he was in his thirties. It has been thousands of years and has never changed.

Ye Mingtian at the gate of Xuewu Hall was also overjoyed.

Bet right!
Xue Qingwu doesn't like little fresh meat, but young people who give people a sense of security.

After being dumped by Murong Fu back then, I'm afraid he has always felt insecure towards men.

And when Murong Fu and Xue Qingwu fell in love back then, they looked like little fresh meat.

Therefore, for Xue Qingwu, Xiao Xianrou will instead arouse her unbearable recollection of the past and make her loathe it.

So Ye Mingtian boldly used the appearance of the 30-year-old age group.

Now it seems that the bet was right.

The interview passed.

And the next step is to get to the point...

Just when Ye Mingtian was about to ask to enter the Xuewu Palace with joy, Xue Qingwu's words came out again lightly:
"The appearance of Elder Ye reminds me of a story that was widely circulated in the world many years ago. I wonder if Elder Ye would like to hear it?"

Ye Mingtian was overjoyed.

There is a play!

Before he even got to the point, Xue Qingwu started.

Being willing to talk is a good place to start.

Only through simple and in-depth conversations can you really get close to the other party and gain a good impression.

He is familiar with this kind of routine.

He used it thousands of years ago, and it was smooth.

At this time, you must show great patience when dealing with women, so as to win more favors from women.

"Snow Fairy, please tell me, Ming Tian will listen with all my ears."

In front of Xuewu Hall, Ye Mingtian said in a gentle and gentle manner.

In the distorted space, Dao Wuya's face twitched.

Ma De, you are very literary, if you don't know, you may think that you are a well-educated literary scholar from some dynasty.

However, he had a vague guess, that is, he felt that Ye Mingtian was out of luck.

Because Xue Qingwu didn't seem to want to let him 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, studied hard for ten years and became a scholar, and married the only daughter of a local member's family.

The woman is very beautiful and virtuous, and she is very supportive of her husband's study and examination for fame.

So the man is not allowed to do anything outside the house, and he only cares about reading and studying.

The man really worked hard, lived up to expectations, and finally won the first prize at the age of 30, the top student in high school.

The good news reached the woman, who was grinding tofu, and was ecstatic when she heard the news, and took the red wedding invitation handed to her by the policeman with calloused hands.

After opening it, I found that it was a divorce letter.

It turned out that after a man was the number one scholar in high school, he was called to be a son-in-law, so he naturally needed to divorce his wretched wife.

Does Elder Ye know what happened afterwards? "

Ye Mingtian faintly felt something was wrong, there seemed to be something wrong with this story.

insinuation?

But he's not that kind of person.

His wife died 600 years ago because of the exhaustion of Shouyuan.

Although he has had affairs with many women, he has never done such a "divorce and abandonment of the family" thing.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, his face remained calm, and he smiled with his hands behind his back, "I don't know."

Xue Qingwu said: "The woman took the divorce letter, tore it up on the spot, and then slammed her head on her own millstone to death."

Ye Mingtian nodded, he can probably guess the ending of this story.

The result of such a story is nothing more than two kinds. One kind of woman commits suicide in grief and indignation, defending her dignity in the name of death.

The other is to bear it silently, and even travel long distances to the capital to question her face to face and expose her husband's hypocrisy to the world.

Either way, the woman ended up tragically.

"So, what does Snow Fairy mean by telling this story?"

Xue Qingwu smiled lightly: "So, what I want to say is that the so-called men who stand at thirty may not be reliable."

Ye Mingtian twitched.

Why don't you just say I'm not suitable?

Also tell a story with so many twists and turns.

Women, it's really troublesome!

"Understood, excuse me!"

While speaking, Ye Mingtian soared into the sky and disappeared.

The corners of Dao Wuya's mouth rose slightly.

Through peeping, he got a rough idea of ​​what kind of woman Xue Qingwu was from the side.

Generally speaking, the Three Views are very positive and have their own principles.

If it weren't for San Guanzheng, she would not have stayed alone in the snowy area for a thousand years without being born, licking her wounds alone and not going to Murong's house to make a scene when she was thrown away by Murong Fu back then.

If she hadn't had her own principles, she wouldn't have been able to stick to her Dao Xin and cultivate to where she is now.

At this stage of cultivation, it is not only related to talent, but also related to Taoism and perseverance.

Who will be next?
He Ruqing?Or Lang Zhiyu?

Now there are only two shameless old guys left.

After Ye Mingtian left, a young man in a white robe appeared.

The hair is meticulously combed and pinned with a hosta.

The long-sleeved wide shirt is quite fairy-like.

"Lang Zhiyu asked to see Fairy Xue."

"Elder Lang, if you came here for the sake of romance or Shuangxiu Dao, please go back."

Xue Qingwu said directly.

Her cultivation has reached her stage, so she doesn't need to hide what she has to say.

This direct response is also a respect for Lang Zhiyu.

"It's annoying."

Lang Zhiyu cupped his fists, and then disappeared.

Comes fast, goes fast, without delay.

It is the cleanest one.

In the distorted space, Dao Wuya sighed slightly, but he felt a little regretful because he didn't see Lang Zhiyu get embarrassed.

at this time.

A refined and handsome figure appeared in front of Xuewu Hall.

It was He Ruqing, the head of the Academy of Absolute Beginning.

Dao Wuya looked at He Ruqing from afar with contempt on his face.

This old guy, like those shameless old guys in front of him, deliberately made himself younger.

But so what.

Xue Qingwu doesn't like this at all.

In front of the Snow Dance Hall, He Ruqing clasped his fists and saluted: "He Ruqing begs to see Miss Xue."

"He is the master, please come in."

Xue Qingwu's pleasant voice came from the hall.

While speaking, the gate of Xuewu Hall opened slowly.

Dao Wuya stared.

Xue Qingwu's door is open!
Having rejected so many people before, why didn't Xue Qingwu reject He Ruqing?

Hey, by the way, this old guy is just like me, he's still a virgin after so many years...

Thinking of this, Dao Wuya's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

……

Black Shrine.

In the hall, Jiang Nan was lying on the large sofa with a smile on his face.

The girls sat aside.

There are piles of fragrant spiritual fruits on the coffee table in front.

The scenery outside is showing in front of everyone's eyes.

Dao Wu Ya and Xue Wu Hall are among them.

He, Lou Xianghan and the others saw the picture of all the bosses being rejected just now.

In the hall, all the girls had already laughed together.

Watching a group of usually mature and prudent bigwigs turn into little fresh meat to pursue Fairy Xue and be rejected, this kind of scene is absolutely unique.

Jiang Nan has already recorded it, and I plan to let them watch it for themselves when the time is right.

If a group of old guys are supporting roles, then the various expressions shown by the hero Dao Wuya's reaction also made the girls burst into laughter.

Although it is somewhat inappropriate to laugh at my master.

But there is no way, I really can't help it.

"Haha, everyone, look quickly, Elder He has gone in, and Master is now getting tangled up, should he go in to disrupt the situation? Hahaha, it's really interesting."

Liu Ruyue laughed.

"Hehe, look at Master's face." Yong'an said with a smile, "I have never seen so many expressions on Master's face in a single breath."

"Master is actually quite an interesting person, but I just don't know why he hasn't had someone he likes for so many years, which is really strange."

Lou Xianghan said with a smile.

"Hey, look at Master's hand, he clenched it... let go, clenched again, let go again, his cheeks are jumping... Hey, he's grinding his teeth?"

Yun Meng opened her eyes wide and said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)