Little tiger happy to become a god

Chapter 170 It's amazing (1)
That's like what the outside world said, why does she have Mo Li's favor?

Outsiders can't figure it out, and the little tiger can't figure it out himself.

Jiu Jian and the others stood silently behind them, watching Yue'er sitting in a small group, looking at the disciples at the end of the picture with his small head, and then his big eyes started to ooze water, they were a little panicked, Jiu Jian quickly sent a voice transmission to My master.

"My lord, Miss Yue'er is crying."

"I saw."

"Then what should I do? I think Miss Yue'er really wants to go in, so you can let her go. Even if you don't want to part with her, she still has her pursuits and concerns. You are not loving her at all, but imprisoning her." Jiu Jian was silent, and finally said the second half of the sentence: "Miss Yue'er will not be able to bear it."

There was silence for a long time, so long that Jiujian thought that the master was not ready to answer, and then came the usually cold voice, with a little sadness.

"Bring her back."

On the third day, Yue'er walked into the gate of Huamo under the sleepless personal interview with her two big red eyes from crying.

"Why can't Jiu Jian and the others follow?" Yue'er couldn't help but look back at Jiu Jian and the others who were standing by the door and looking at her.

Bu Mianyu said earnestly: "At the end of the painting, we don't accept dudes. No matter which family you belong to, you are not allowed to bring angels with you. This is the rule that has never changed in the past 10 years at the end of the painting."

"Then why can't we just fly in and walk in?" Yue'er's calf was about to break, this is a rugged mountain road.

Bumianyu said earnestly: "Cultivation is of course important, and spiritual power is also very important, but as a god, having a strong body is for picking up girls... no, it is for fighting, and also for image."

As soon as he finished his drawing, Yue'er hit a small stone on the ground and fell on his back again.

Sleepless:"……"

Lord Luoshui, accepting this unqualified non-god is already a crime of mine, don't really be a good-for-nothing.

It turns out that Sleepless' hunch was correct.

Yue'er thought that she had to go through a very complicated process to officially enter the end of the painting. Didn't the mortal stories talk about blood alliances, swearing to the sky, etc.?Why did you just take her to the small courtyard now?Yue'er's big eyes turned a few times on the sleepless figure in front of her.

Sleepless couldn't stand such fiery eyes, turned around and twitched his white beard: "What's wrong? Miss Yue'er?"

Yue'er plucked up her courage, and said, "What's the relationship between you and Taishang Laojun?" The beard and movements were the same.

The corner of Sleepless's mouth twitched, and he said inscrutablely: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

"Ah, is this also a secret?" Yue'er was worried.

Sleepless sighed in his heart, the little girl from Luoshui Shenjun's family was sent here, isn't she going to be abused until there is no scum left?I finally knew why he didn't agree at the beginning.

a long time……

Yue'er looked at the large courtyard in front of her, which was similar to the courtyard where she saw the two men practicing swords on the eaves. There was a large pond in the middle, and there were several goldfish swimming in the pond, and a few lotus flowers blooming. It's all so harmonious.The discordant thing was that just as Yue'er opened the door of her own room, there was the sound of the door opening from the opposite side.

Yue'er turned her head to look, and suddenly the small universe was about to burn.

Standing opposite was Yu Hong who made Yue'er kneel down on the street that day.

Yu Hong also noticed Yue'er, and immediately laughed like a flower: "What? The little wife of the Lord of Luoshui is also equivalent to the Queen of God, why did she come to such a place?"

Sleepless keenly sensed the unusual smell, and hurriedly summoned Yue'er in the house.

Yue'er is not that kind of person who is good at words, so she just stomped her feet and entered the house with sleeplessness.

What caught my eye was the word "Quiet" in black on a white background hanging on the wall.Yue'er's brow was a little sweaty, and it really was the same as the mortal nun's temple.

Sleepless sat upright, and said: "From today onwards, I will be your mentor, but I will not be in charge of all your teaching. You will understand this later. If you don't mind, you can call me Master."

How should I put it, there are many people who want to call him master at the end of the painting, but this little girl is different, she has to cultivate her relationship, the background is too hard.

Helplessly, the little girl didn't give her face: "I don't want it. In my whole life, there is only one master."

She has only one master, Master Ta Yu.I have to say that the little tiger is actually a stubborn little tiger.

Sleepless was stunned, remembering the rumors he had heard a little before, he didn't dare to rob someone from Lord Tayu, so he smiled immediately: "Don't worry about it, let others call you Master Sleepless."

Yue'er nodded, and said again: "Master Sleepless, then should I kowtow three times, toast or something?"

"...No, I can't bear it...Oh, no, we don't have such rules here." Sleepless sweated, looked around, felt relieved, got up and said to Yue'er: "Tomorrow will officially start school, you Hold this, it will show you where you are going and what you need to learn." Bumian handed over a small mirror.

Halfway through handing it over, I took it back, gathered some spiritual energy in my hand and slowly merged into the mirror, saying: "If someone discovers your nondescript physique, there must be something wrong. This mirror can hide your body with you. breath."

Yue'er took it over solemnly, she is also going to school.Thinking of being invincible in the future, seeing gods and killing gods, I just feel that my whole body is filled with inexhaustible enthusiasm.

After Bu Mian said this, she was already outside the door, Yue'er stood in fear, and watched Bu Mian go away on a cloud.

Yue'er closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, touched the small mirror, took her hair, tied it carefully, and hung it on her clothes.

I remember that last time in the South China Sea, she also used her hair to string a string of glazed shells to Mo Li, but she never saw him take them out.

Yue'er took off the two buns on her head, wondering what Mo Li is doing now?
She sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her feet.Thinking of Jimoli, his face blushed again.Since getting married, it has been different from before.

In the past, I could sleep peacefully until dawn every day.

Although for practitioners, it really doesn't make any difference whether they sleep or not.But after all, life is too long, so I pay more attention to work and rest. Otherwise, this long life, without some regular things to do, is really boring.

Yue'er eats three meals a day very regularly, gets up early and sleeps late.

In the past, it was nothing. If Mo Li didn't leave each night, he would go to sleep directly. From the next day, he would definitely take a bath and everything.

But after getting married, that is, after those three days and three nights, the feeling, the feeling is always a little different.Mo Li seemed to be suppressing something.

Yue'er shook her little head, and decided to clean up for nothing first, and then go to sleep.

Just after thinking about it, Nine Swords appeared in the room, Yue'er was startled, and immediately stepped forward: "Nine Swords, didn't you say you can't come?"

(End of this chapter)