Chapter 218: People are not angry with the world
Bianzhou City is close to the grassland, and the winter wind is mixed with snow particles, which is even more harsh.
The manager here is Chi Mei, who is a female cultivator in the cave realm. She is wearing a cashmere cloak, which blocks the cold wind but cannot cover her enchanting body. Her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm.
After seeing Feng Xiaohan, he held the other party's hand and asked about his well-being. There was an unstoppable smile on his face, as if it was not snow but spring breeze coming towards him.
Everyone has their own ideas. Feng Xiaohan does not dislike such a woman who is proficient in charming skills, but the other party is too close to him and feels a little uncomfortable.
He is young and not tall. Chi Mei leaned over to lean on his arms, and her slender waist swayed gently, which made the person who saw this scene feel a little dry.
The white mist blown when talking caresses Feng Xiaohan's ears, warm and a little itchy.
Feng Xiaohan was a little helpless and thought to himself that He Xirou was so self-pity. If it weren't for the loss of consciousness in the ruins, the man except Chen Feng could not get close to within one foot of his body. How could Qinglian love herself? Why is this female manager like this?
Chi Mei was in one hand and drew circles on his chest, laughing and said, "Senior Brother Feng came to the north, but he was only wearing a single dress. Dongfeng was still warm in his body. I think it was because of the energy to protect his body, and his cultivation was indeed unfathomable."
Her face was getting closer and closer, her eyes were as charming as silk, and the breath in her mouth became even more scorching.
The next moment, a hand blocked between the two.
Feng Xiaohan said seriously: "Chime is in charge, please don't do this."
Chi Mei chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Feng is a gentleman. Do you dislike me, a slutty bitch?"
Feng Xiaohan looked at the exotic snacks on the street, came to a stall and said, "Please give me a portion of roast lamb leg meat."
With the action of reaching out to catch the flesh, I naturally pulled my arms out of her arms.
Chi Mei smiled slightly, but then climbed over again, rubbing her chest gently on his arm.
Feng Xiaohan finally couldn't bear it, raised his eyebrows high and said, "Practitioners should keep themselves clean, please respect the matter."
Chi Mei's movements froze and she looked at Feng Xiaohan quietly, like a little wife who made a mistake. Her natural charm broke the hearts of the men around her.
Feng Xiaohan had no expression on his face, just like the women next to him who were looking at his husband.
Seeing him so tough, Chi Mei sniffed and burst into laughter.
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Just when Feng Xiaohan arrived in Bianzhou City, he was considering whether to kill this annoying woman.
Wan Yetian and Liu Panpan finally arrived at the foot of Wangyue Mountain outside Jinzhou City. Seven hundred years ago, the founder of Wangyue Pavilion was here to watch the stars and the moon and become a saint. He started a sect and established a sect in the name of looking at the moon.
All the disciples under the sect are female cultivators, and men are not allowed to take any further steps in the mountain gate. When the disciples and elders in the sect get married, their husbands can only live in the city.
This rule is unreasonable, but it has been passed down for more than 700 years and has its own meaning.
In history, only Ye Tingfeng broke through the formation of Wangyue Mountain and was led to a great humiliation by Wangyue Pavilion.
"It is said that they have an unwritten rule that the position of the Pavilion Master is not a peerless beauty will not be passed on."
Liu Panpan said: "The elder of the pavilion, Senior Leng Yun, has a very high cultivation level, and is even stronger than the contemporary Wangyue Pavilion Master, but he was unable to compete for the position of the pavilion master because of his ordinary appearance."
The leaves on the willow trees in Wangyue Mountain have fallen, and the branches are bare, like a girl's black hair, moving with the wind. Among these black hairs, there is a pine and cypress, which is green, just like a green pompoon tied to the ends of a girl's hair, which is very playful and cute.
Below the pine and cypress is the mountain gate, and a stone step leads to the foot of the mountain. The moss on the steps are still there, and it seems that it is unbearable to leave. Several green ants bypass the moss and return to the ant hole in the forest.
Wan Yetian stood at the end of the stone steps and said, "Let's go."
Liu Panpan was stunned and asked, "Where are you going?"
Wan Yetian did not answer this question, but his actions proved everything.
I saw him raise his foot, step on the moss, scare away a few green ants, and then slowly walk up the mountain.
He actually wants to go up the mountain?
After walking with her for many days, Liu Panpan also noticed that there was something wrong with Wan Yetian.
He is very weak.
The realm of transcendence is above all known realms, with a vast sea of spiritual consciousness and an infinitely vast palace. He was reborn from the sea of consciousness and the dantian in an empty state. Even if the entire spiritual energy of the Mo Jing of the Descendant Palace has only replenished less than 10% of the vitality, which cannot be restored simply by transforming spirits and calming spirits.
In fact, the word weakness is not accurate.
Wan Yetian may be very weak now, but not weak.
Just like when facing countless foreign masters, he is very confident in his strength.
But Liu Panpan didn't think so. Those weak beauties in the mountains are not easy to mess with. In terms of combat power, Wangyue Pavilion is definitely not the strongest in Chengtian Continent, but there are the most methods. When Ye Tingfeng forced his way into Wangyue Mountain, he didn't show up for a while afterwards, so he went to recuperate.
In this state, he would not be buried by the sword lights of the girls and would find out the news he wanted. Liu Panpan expressed doubts.
Sure enough, as soon as the two appeared, two young girls in green appeared under the pine and cypress, and they scolded: "Looking at the forbidden land of the moon, men are not allowed to enter."
Two quiet sword lights illuminated the shadows under the pine and cypress.
It also illuminated his clean and handsome face.
Liu Panpan stood not far away, covering her face with a plain gauze. The tulle embroidered with a small flower was strange, which actually covered her entire breath. Even the eyebrows and eyes were covered with a deep luster, making people unable to see through. I don’t know where Yixing and the Unicorn Fairy went.
A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, which was originally clear and clear, and came directly above the mountain gate.
Immediately afterwards, more dark clouds came from all directions, seemingly slow but actually gathered in the sky quickly.
During a few breaths, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun.
The sword light under the pine and cypress is brighter, but the hands holding the sword cannot stop trembling, just like those willow branches dancing by the wind.
Wan Yetian was very satisfied with their performance. He stood in front of the mountain gate, holding his hands, narrowing his eyes slightly, but looking at the corner of the exposed eaves in the clouds on the top of the mountain.
"I don't know who the fellow Taoist is looking at Moon Mountain?"
A voice sounded, and at the same time, a pure breath broke through his pressure and fell on the two girls.
They sat softly on the ground, looking at Wan Yetian with horror in their eyes.
"If a person is not angry, the heaven and earth will be powerful. If such a strong person is, I should cook tea to greet him, but the rules of the door cannot be violated, please forgive me."
The man's voice was neither cold nor hot, full of indifference, and was not afraid of the shocking noise caused by Wan Yetian.
The last three words in this sentence should have been a word that lowers his posture and expresses apologies for withdrawing money, but when she talks about the word "please", she paused and separated it from the last two words.
This becomes two other meanings.
Please, it's a drop-off.
Forgiveness means that you rashly break through my mountain gate and I can forgive you.
Wan Yetian understood, so his eyes narrowed even tighter.
Chapter completed!