Volume 1: Ashes Chapter 133 Best friends want to share

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"How can I hinder him?"

Zhao Bingyan repeated Hu Tao'er's words in an eccentric manner, rolled her eyes to the sky, and whispered: "Tao'er, don't say my sister didn't warn you, that kid can only have a temporary taste, and there is no guarantee for the future. We really need to find a home." , you have to find someone with strength and family background like Mr. Xiao!"

Hu Tao'er's face darkened, and he was about to refute her, but Xiao Pingsheng gently shook his folding fan and said politely: "Miss Hu, Miss Zhao, you two should think carefully about the shogunate affairs you mentioned earlier. While you are alive, you will be happy." There are not many opportunities in Longmen, so you have to seize them."

"Giggle... Mr. Xiao, you promised Bingyan that you will introduce me to Her Royal Highness the Princess someday." Zhao Bingyan smiled sweetly at Yan Yan and kept ogling her.

Xiao Pingsheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "We will definitely meet some other time."

Zhao Bingyan was overjoyed and was about to elaborate on the details of "another day" when she saw Xiao Pingsheng's eyes only staring at Hu Tao'er, and couldn't help but feel his interest waning.

"Miss Hu, what do you say? If you are reluctant to let go of brother Ling Xiao, then you will join the shogunate together. With Xiao as your guarantee, you will be trusted by His Highness and have a bright future." Xiao Pingsheng asked reluctantly. .

A trace of complexity flashed across Hu Tao'er's expression, and she said calmly: "Let's see, I'll discuss it with him then."

There was a hint of gloom in Xiao Pingsheng's eyes, but he still nodded with a smile, turned to Hu Qi and said, "Brother Hu Qi, when you are promoted to the seventh level of Qi Refining, Brother Xiao will definitely recommend it to you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Hu Qigong cupped his hands and said.

"Okay. That's it for now. Xiao takes his leave. See you all another day!"

Xiao Pingsheng stopped talking nonsense, raised his flying light and soared into the sky, disappearing into the distance.

As soon as he left everyone's sight, Xiao Pingsheng's expression darkened, and a faint sneer could be heard amidst the howling wind.

"Rogue cultivators...the most useless people in the world of cultivating immortals are rogue cultivators!"

He muttered, jealousy filling his eyes.

It is true that for a prodigal son like him, there are thousands of women in the world, including Hu Taoer.

For example, Zhao Bingyan is not inferior to Hu Taoer in terms of appearance.

But Hu Taoer's identity is really special.

She is the man's widow.

It means that thing is probably in her hands!

Xiao Pingsheng finally learned this secret. He had been chasing Hu Taoer for many years but never succeeded.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao suddenly appeared on the way and managed to get Hu Taoer easily by some unknown means.

How could he bear this?

"As long as you join the shogunate, Xiao will have plenty of ways to manipulate you!"

Xiao Pingsheng gritted his teeth and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky.



"Tao'er, you shouldn't refuse Mr. Xiao's kindness. In my opinion, he really likes you." Zhao Bingyan said to Hu Tao'er with a complicated expression and a little jealousy.

Hu Tao'er rolled her sleeves and said, "Don't be a matchmaker! Don't you know what kind of virtuous person Xiao Ping is?"

Zhao Bingyan pouted and said: "So what? As long as you pass through the door, even if you are a side room, it will be the side room of the Xiao family. Isn't it better than being a casual cultivator now?"

Hu Tao'er hummed: "That's your pursuit, I still want to build the foundation!"

"Hey, it's different with a new love. Does it open up the whole situation?" Zhao Bingyan chuckled, teasingly, and pinched her waist narrowly.

"I think you didn't go to seclusion, but you went to the bridal chamber for several months, right? Otherwise, how could you be so rosy and lovely?"

Hu Tao'er hurriedly ran away, her face turned slightly red, and she spat: "Don't talk nonsense, little girl!"

"Seriously..." Zhao Bingyan leaned close to her ear and asked with a smile, "Aren't body-training monks very powerful? Otherwise, why would my Tao'er fall so quickly?"

Hu Taoer was speechless and simply pushed her away.

Zhao Bingyan was not annoyed with her, and came closer to her like a cowhide plaster, holding her hand and saying: "Good Taoer, good sister, can you make a game some other day and let me, sister, have a try?"

Seeing that Zhao Bingyan's words were getting more and more outrageous, Hu Qi's face changed drastically and he walked further and further away. He only wished that he was deaf and had never heard such absurd remarks.

Hu Taoer stared at her for a while, then sneered and said, "Okay, you go and try it! But I have something to say first. With your small body, if your waist is broken, don't ask me to apologize!"

Zhao Bingyan exclaimed: "How can you be so tyrannical?"

The two girls looked at each other with their big watery eyes and smiled in unison.

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you! We haven't seen each other for several months, let's find a place to sit down! By the way, I have some big news for you!"

"Does Qingfengguan know?"

"Lao Yu, you definitely don't know!"

"What? You know everything?"

"Hey, why do you look so ugly?"

The two of them whispered to each other, greeted Hu Qi, got up with their weapons, and fled into the distance.



Time flew by like a flash, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

It's the day.

The dark clouds rolled with the wind and formed a big cover, blocking out the sunlight.

Everything in front of us is gray, and the morning fog and skylight mix together, making people feel heavy and depressed.

Ponderosa City.

This small town, which was originally at the foot of the mountain, has undergone several expansions in just one year, and is now as large as any prosperous city in Beiliang Kingdom.

Newly built houses and buildings can be seen everywhere, and storefronts are decorated with lights and banners to celebrate their opening.

"I wish Master Laoyu a successful battle!"

"I wish the Talisman Exchange Competition will be successfully held. Buy ten Talisman and get one free..."

Accompanied by various advertisements and slogans, a large number of monks were surging in the streets and alleys.

In just ten days, the news of Lao Yu's challenge to Qingfengguan spread like wildfire, and it has become the most popular topic in Beiliang!

One is the old-established Fufa Immortal Sect of Beiliang Kingdom, and the other is the menacing upstart Fudao of Linguo. The collision between the two parties is extremely eye-catching.

And since Lao Yu took the attack from the white elephant on the black market, his personal reputation has reached its peak!

Many people who were not optimistic about Lao Yu before have also changed their attitudes and started to worry about Qingfeng Guan.

In the black market, Lao Yu's odds of winning went from being bleak at the beginning to rising all the way, and finally were on par with Qingfengguan, which further confirmed the intensity of this battle!

The center of the city.

Gongsun Square.

The statue of Gongsun Lie, the founder of the Songshan Sword Sect, stands high in the center of the square. The statue is lifelike. Gongsun Lie stands with his sword in hand and looks into the distance, as if he is looking at the distant glorious future of the Songshan Sword Sect.

The square was even more crowded.

"Damn it, Awen!"

"Damn, damn dog!"

"Damn, dead fish!"

In the crowd, several people bumped into each other and started shouting.