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Chapter 127 Means

Xin Youtao is becoming less and less optimistic about the future of the small group that Yipeng practices.

After the practice of the day, he stayed alone, and used the excuse to discuss with Xiaoqiu how to write a letter to his sister, and sent the bald man away, "Go and pick a few of the best flowers, I'll ask my sister to buy you five large mirrors."

The bald man flew away happily, and Xin Youtao said seriously: "You forced everyone too hard. Shen Shang is both the eldest son of the Shen family and the 100-year-old Taoist priest who inhales seventh level. As long as we are a little serious, even if we have talismans and spells, we still have no chance of winning. I am the kind of person who loves to make trouble, but I didn't expect you to be confused. I can guarantee that the people of Wrangama Valley will retreat soon and even report to you. I guess the first one is Zhou Ping, then Xiao Qingtao, then Guan Shenyue and his two followers. In the end, I will only stand by your side."

"And I'm there." Xiaoqiu reminded.

"She only causes trouble, and the more she helps, the more she helps." Xin Youtao lowered her voice, ran to the door and looked out a few times, "I am the daughter of the Yang family. I do have the ability to compete with Shen Shang, but her temperament is more than enough to succeed and fail. You can use her, but you can't count on her."

"Use her? I'm not the kind of person who can be used casually. Besides, she was sent to Yiyeng, which clearly has a very bad relationship with the family." Xiaoqiu shook her head.

Xin Youtao sneered, "It seems that you have not really understood the characteristics of the family. Every member of the family is important. They will test you, punish you, and will eventually accept you. As long as you are willing to repent, the Taoist family is no exception. My mother was sent to the use center to let her experience the pain of staying away from the family. She will go back sooner or later, and the Yang family will happily welcome her. I am a very valuable person. You have to seize the opportunity and only bring you with you when she returns to the family."

Xiaoqiu smiled, "I still remember you said that the prince would not challenge ordinary people, nor would he make friends with him. The Shen family even disdained to take revenge on me. They just wanted to leave me to Shen Geng."

Xin Youtao blushed because his predictions were inaccurate. He, the prince of Xijie, eventually got mixed up with a group of "wastes". Shen Jun did not let go of the boys in Yelin Town, almost making Mu Xingqiu and Shen Hao enchanted.

"That's just a general rule, not every time it's accurate."

"You misunderstood what I mean, you said it very correctly. So where did I get the opportunity to make friends with me? She is just playing, and she will quit if she gets tired of playing."

Xin Youtao took a pen and wrote a letter. After a while, he said, "It seems that you really don't understand. I'll give you an obvious reminder: If you want to go further on the road of cultivation, it's best to find a way to make a relationship with Yang Qingyin. With her status, she can bring you a lot of help, some of which can be bought by Xijieguo even if she has money. Anyway, Fanyuan will be cut off and will not affect your relationship with Qin Lingshuang."

Yang Qingyin's fan fate has long been promised to the Shen family. But this is her privacy, Xiaoqiu will not reveal it to outsiders, and he hates Xin Youtao's "reminder", so he said: "Is this also a way for the royal family to solve problems?"

"Of course." Xin Youtao put down his brush and widened his eyes. It seemed that Xiaoqiu's problem was very naive. "Even the Holy Emperor himself, marriage is also the most important means to solve the problem. My sister was betrothed to a prince of the Holy Talisman Royal Family when she was five years old. She was not very satisfied. In recent years, she was trying every means to terminate the engagement, hoping to marry a son of the crown prince, who may inherit the throne in the future."

"Where are you going to go this way?"

"I first want to condense the Qi into a elixir, and it is best to reach the realm of Guxia, and then go to the Longbin Society of the Emperor Jing to learn talismans. My sister is fighting for a marriage for me. In the future, I will marry the daughter of a great talisman master. She should be... five or six years old this year, and there may be changes in the middle. In short, the person I want to marry will be of great help to improve my status in the Longbin Society."

Xiaoqiu was really surprised. It was not that the royal family used marriage to achieve their goals, but that of Xin Youtao's indifferent tone, as if this was an ordinary thing. Yang Qingyin had a little rebellious feeling, but that's all. No matter how arrogant my mother faced the inevitable fate, she was just crying at a young man who was not too familiar with her.

"The only difference is that my sister and I are royal families, and we can choose to manage slowly, and you can only rely on luck. A daughter of the Taoist sect temporarily has fallen into the position of use. This is your luck and your chance. If you don't hold on tightly, you will regret it for life." Xin Youtao said more and more serious. "Making a relationship with me can solve Shen Shang's threat in the near future, and being far away will help you practice. This is your only way out."

"I won't do this." Xiaoqiu also became serious, "because I don't think that Yelin Town's behavior is worse than that of the Pangshan Daomen family. I want to go my own way. To please me is to admit my low status and create a knot for myself, just like you re-bless the Fire God Seal."

"Haha, you are still too immature..." Xin Youtao held his pen and dipped ink and continued to write a letter. After a few lines of words, he looked up and said, "It's just the two of us, tell me the truth. What if I like you, what should you do? Should I seize the opportunity?"

"Write your letter." Xiaoqiu said stiffly.

Xin Youtao laughed twice. Xin Youtao was about to publish a long speech. The bald man flew back and bit a few flowers in his mouth and held several of them in his three strands of hair. He did pick flowers very seriously, including red, white, blue and yellow colors, all of which are gorgeous wild flowers that are specialized in Wrangama Valley. He put the flowers on the table and looked down at the letter written by Xin Youtao.

"If you don't write in the mirror, don't think I don't recognize words. When you were in school, Mr. Qin always praised me for being smart."

"I haven't finished writing yet." Xin Youtao picked up his pen and wrote a few lines of words, "I'm satisfied this time, the best five-sided bronze mirror in Xijiecheng."

"Satisfied." The bald man smiled and put a few flowers on the edge of the letter paper. "If you write a few more sentences, then you will say that Pang Shantou Mu Songxuan presented the famous flowers in the Immortal Valley to His Highness... Seven flowers, I wish the princess a youthful and a prosperous life. Brother Xiaoqiu, please help me think about what other words are more suitable?"

Xiaoqiu said in surprise: "I can't even think of the words you said. When will Muma Valley become the Immortal Valley?"

"I'm a princess..." The bald man winked at Xiaoqiu and signaled him to say more good things.

Xin Youtao smiled and shook his head, writing what the bald man said on paper, thinking that he would have to write another letter to explain the origin of "Pangshan Head".

Xin Youtao said goodbye and said at the entrance of the valley: "The current situation is exactly the opposite of the Jinghu Village Pavilion at the time: In the past, you regarded it as a game, but Shen Geng came to the real world; now we take it seriously, but Shen Shang only regards it as a game. In the end, the Shen family is always the one with the right to decide. You can't fight, you must find a way from me."

Xin Youtao walked out of the valley with a big strode, and then turned around and said loudly: "I just think you are a friend and I'm going to say this, so I'll do it myself."

In the eyes of Prince Nishisuke, the whole world is a mountain with status as a step. When climbing up, you always encounter countless conspiracies and tricks.

Many times he is correct. Xiaoqiu admits this and even thanks Xin Youtao for his reminder. But the prince's reminder is never simple, and there are always a few words hidden behind him. Xiaoqiu understands very well that the prince's real hope is that Mu Xingqiu, a disciple of Pangshan, can go back to Xijie City with him and go to Huangjing together.

Xiaoqiu turned around and saw that the bald man's head was playing with the horses. The Hermitage Valley was lush and green, which was completely opposite to the desolation outside the valley. Xiaoqiu's heart was unshakable. He wanted to continue on the road of cultivation, one day he avenged Erliang and found out the secret of the disappearance of the residents of Yelin Town.

This sixteen-year-old boy is open-minded and far beyond his age. He has little knowledge of the world, but half because of his luck and half because of his good observation, he witnessed the strangest part of the world: he is a prince and a princess, and respected as a Taoist son. Like the poor people in the border towns, he bears the burden that outsiders do not understand.

He has some ideas about practice and some understanding of the art of defiance. What he most desires now is someone who can tell him whether these ideas and understandings are correct.

Just in this extraordinary dusk, Xiaoqiu suddenly missed Fangfang very much. Even if it was just a rigid record in the book, she could give him some explanation.

After adding night food to Ma Qun, Xiaoqiu returned to the room to sit quietly. He wanted to enter the state of imagination several times but failed.

The bald man standing on the table rarely spoke up when Xiaoqiu was practicing, and then said, "Brother Xiaoqiu, do you have any worries?"

"Um?"

"You are thinking of Fangfang."

"What do you know."

"I know everything. When we were having dinner by the river, I thought, Brother Xiaoqiu and Fangfang are really a natural couple. Fangfang always looks at you secretly, as if you will disappear if you miss a glance. She thought others were not paying attention, but in fact I was secretly watching her."

Bald man has a weak concept of time. Speaking of eating by the river, it is like yesterday's scene, but it was actually a few years ago.

"You are becoming more and more able to talk - why are you peeking at Fangfang?"

"I want to see her tooth gap." The bald man showed his teeth, "We are the only ones who have tooth gaps, but unfortunately she is not now."

"Fangfang." Xiaoqiu sighed. It was the day before yesterday that he didn't see Fangfang at the old ancestor peak. He didn't think anything at that time, but now he feels regretful and reacts slowly, and even he himself is inexplicable.

"Fangfang." The bald man sighed, but what he was thinking was another thing, "Brother Xiaoqiu, do you think the princess really give me the best mirror?"

Xiaoqiu did not answer because he was stunned by the scene in front of him. The bald man's mouth was actually smoking out, just a wisp. If the two of them were not close, it would be difficult to see.

The bald man saw it himself, jumped up a few feet and fell back, "Oh my God, I'm on fire, Brother Xiao Qiu, water me quickly."

Xiaoqiu knew that this was definitely not burning, and was about to ask, when a familiar voice came from the bald man's head, "Xiaoqiu, is it you? I'm just about to tell you something."

It was Fangfang's voice, Xiaoqiu was even more surprised.
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