These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

He is so good-looking. Standing among so many young people, he is still so good-looking. You hardly need to look for him. If you look over, you can easily see his existence.

Strong like a big tree.

She turned her head and looked to the side, a young woman who seemed very cold and calm, as if she didn't care about these things.

"Senior Sister Jiang Jiang, congratulations~"

Luo Beihuang smiled and offered Su Muzhe both hands. In fact, as her identity, no one would dare to make irresponsible remarks, but this is one of the girls that the young man can't do without and can't give up. He likes it so much. , it must be someone worthy of admiration.

The girl's thinking is very simple.

When Jiang Ying saw this girl, she also showed a rare smile. Even though it was only for a short moment, it could make people face to face feel sincerely beautiful.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ying took over Su Muzhe.

When Su Muzhe came into her hand, she seemed to feel something, the sword in the scabbard seemed to vibrate slightly and whispered.

She knew it wasn't an illusion.

The next thing is very simple, all kinds of rewards will be distributed, and those things will be done by Yuan Wei and Lin Ruoyin.

As for the rewards for the second and third places, it seems to be much less important than this Su Muzhe. After all, the meaning of the Cangqing faction is enough, and it will not really empty out the family. No one will be such a Take advantage of.

And as for those young handsome people who came to participate in the Dragon Slaying Conference, they wouldn't really be greedy for these things, what they want is a good reputation, and they can have a brighter and smoother path in Xianzhou in the future.

"how do you feel?"

The girl holding Su Muzhe came to her side.

Wei Tu asked softly.

Jiang Ying looked up at Wei Tu, then handed the sword to Wei Tu, "This is yours."

Wei Tu shook his head, "This is yours."

"But……"

"Nothing to worry about, senior sister, do you like this sword?"

Jiang Ying hesitated for a moment, and the scabbard trembled.

As if she felt something, she pulled the sword out a little in front of the boy.

The momentary brilliance covered Jiang Ying's face, and the girl shrouded in light looked holy and innocent.

She looked at it for a long time, put the sword back into its sheath, and then fixedly looked at Wei Tu.

"Well... I like it."

"That's it, then it proves that it should belong to you, not to mention that I already have Shentu, and it would be a waste to give it to me, what do you think, Senior Sister?"

Jiang Ying hesitated for a moment, Wei Tu thought that her persuasion was not enough.

But she didn't expect Jiang Ying to raise her head the next moment, and those big innocent eyes looked at herself and asked.

"Is this a gift from my junior brother?"

"...Senior Sister."

Wei Tu smiled and stroked the girl's head.

But I feel that this is not enough to make up for the sweet and sour feeling in my heart.

He held her in his arms and let her breath cover him.

He smelled the smell of the girl's hair and said firmly, "Su Muzhe is my gift, even I am a gift to my senior sister."

In fact, the girl who smiled reassuringly in the boy's arms would not know.

In Wei Tu's heart, she was already the most valuable gift that he could not repay with anything.

Although the Dragon Slaying Conference has come to an end, many things are still pending, but it has become more obvious.

For example, when the Dragon Slaying Conference is over, the Xuanling Sect and Yihua Palace are extremely quiet.

It seems to have disappeared completely, but in fact it has not left the territory of the Cangqing faction.

But it's not something to consider right now.

It was rare for Lin Ruoyin to propose a drink together in the yard.

Talk about wine at the wine table.

Qiao Zhiheng seemed to have won some bet again, causing Yuan Wei to blow his beard and stare, saying that Qiao Zhiheng had learned from him badly.

Wei Tu also couldn't laugh or cry, and then drank Yuan Wei's countless drinks with Qiao Zhiheng. The old man slumped on the chair and didn't speak for a long time.

Qiao Zhiheng shook his hand only to realize that the old man was sitting here and fell asleep.

Under the moonlight, Mu Xitong and Lin Ruoyin also drank a lot.

Obviously, Lin Ruoyin let go of a lot of pressure, and it was rare for her to be kind to the young man not far away.

"It is estimated that in another 100 years, it will be difficult to see a young man like you."

Wei Tu smiled, "It's not certain that talented people come out from generation to generation, and it's just the beginning for our life."

"Yeah... I know you can take the first place, and I can understand that you gave the first place to Jiang Ying, although in the eyes of many people, this is a waste of money to make a smile for Bomei. But I admire you, Not everyone can put aside the fame and interests in front of them, but you can, this is better than many men who only know how to talk about justice, but actually stink when encountering things."

This seemed to be the highest evaluation of herself that Lin Ruoyin could say.

Wei Tu didn't speak cheaply either, but raised his wine glass and said to Lin Ruoyin, "It's best if Master Lin understands. I'm still worried that Master Lin will teach me a lesson when I go back."

Such casual teasing is just to ease the atmosphere a little, so as not to become too formal and heavy.

But she didn't expect Lin Ruoyin to show herself an unimaginably beautiful smile without any sarcasm.

"In your heart, I turned out to be such a bad person."

The genuine smile, the blush on the cheeks when he was inadvertently drunk, and the most instinctive daughter's breath in his tone made Wei Tu slightly dull because of the contrast.

Lin Ruoyin seemed a little puzzled that Wei Tu didn't answer this sentence, so she blinked her eyes.

Oops, this action looks more natural and cute.

So much so that Wei Tu showed his true nature.

"Uncle Lin is so cute..."

"..."

Lin Ruoyin put down the wine glass directly, turned around and left

Mu Xitong who was holding the little fox was still wondering.

"Hey, why are you going?"

Without turning her head, Lin Ruoyin spoke in a strange voice.

"Drink too much, rest."

Mu Xitong looked over strangely, and then saw Wei Tu who looked a little embarrassed.

She seemed to understand something instantly, and said thoughtfully, "Smelly brother, you really can't help but attack Ruoyin."

"Don't talk nonsense... I am a gentleman."

"boom!"

Lin Ruoyin who returned to the room closed the door heavily.

Then he touched his cheek with the back of his hand.

"Damn...why is it so hot!"

It is the norm in the world that the song ends and people part, no matter how harmonious the wine table is, there will be a moment of departure.

There was no other way for Wei Tu to send the drunk Qiao Zhiheng and Yuan Wei to the room. After all, the rest were women, so he was the only one who could do the job.

Looking at the two men lying on the bed, one on the other.

Still talking drunk there.

"Old man Yuan...you still send me three hundred spirit stones, go back...give it to me! Don't think that you can renege on your debt just because you are old..."

three hundred?Wasn't it still one hundred a few days ago?

Yuan Wei over there turned over with great effort and kicked Qiao Zhiheng's ass.

"Smelly, brat... I'm your uncle!"

"Brother...it's still clear...what is a master uncle!"

"...If you don't give it, you'll be fine!"

"..."

These two people are really no one, not only the wine quality is poor, but the gambling quality is also so poor.

Fortunately, I have never lost a bet. As for who wants to lie to me... there are indeed few people who would dare.

Soon the room became a symphony of grunting sounds, one high-pitched and the other thick.

Wei Tu went out without looking back.

It's not that I don't want to sleep here, it's that they don't welcome me.

Just as Wei Tu was looking for a 'suitable' place to 'stay overnight' for the night.

But he saw a lonely and thin figure in the yard under the moonlight.

Cleaning up the mess carefully.

She would occasionally wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Then meticulously clean up the dishes, wine glasses, and clean up the garbage.

The moonlight was shining on her figure, Wei Tu leaned against the tree, and naturally thought of it.

Xianzhou is always full of high-cold, gorgeous, solitary fairies who do not eat fireworks in the world.

But there will also be such a girl who demonstrates her vitality with the simplest behavior and the most tenacious survival.

Living is beautiful, but resisting fate is even more beautiful. PS: The update time is getting darker... I feel it myself

94 My life with you.

Is there actually any point in doing such a thing?

Xu Qingtan didn't know either.It's just that no one seems to be doing it...then do it yourself.

I didn't help much along the way, and I didn't need to do anything when I encountered something, although it was useless to say that I did it myself.

Originally, Xu Qing thought that at the beginning of the conversation, he was serving tea and water to the young man who said he was his senior brother, but he was actually a bastard.

But when she saw the duel in the green bamboo forest and felt the majestic sword intent, she realized that the value of some things cannot be measured by simple numbers.

There is nothing more real and important than being able to benefit from it, learn it, and feel it.

What's more, for your own situation.

The moment she saw Ji Xiangwan admit defeat, she suddenly understood a truth.

Ji Xiangwan is not invincible, he can even lose so embarrassingly, or admit defeat by himself.

Since he is not invincible, and his talent is not so talented that no one can restrain him, why is there no hope for revenge?

So, she will kill him.

But to face up to this attitude, Xu Qingtan feels that everything is necessary for his own growth.

Start with every little thing around her and correct her mentality, so she took the initiative to do such things.

Don't think too much, reach the sky in one step, and don't think about reaching a considerable state in one step, just work hard and do it down-to-earth, and then stand in front of Ji Xiangwan with ten times the confidence, she will pierce him with a sword of the chest.

Then tell him how much effort he has put in to kill himself.

For revenge, how much I can endure.

Thinking that such a picture is possible, Xu Qing seemed to be more motivated when talking about work.

It's just that Xu Qingtan, who had been busy all the time, didn't seem to notice that under the brilliant starry sky, there was a tree not far behind him.