What happened today? Everyone took the wrong medicine!
Watching Si Wang leave, Shui Miaomiao glanced around. There should be no one suddenly showing up to give him something or say something he didn't understand.
Are you sure there's no one? She's leaving, really leaving.
Seeing only those who were afraid of her, Shui Miaomiao finally left the square with confidence.
Originally, I was talking about finishing some things and having lunch with Leng Ningchi and the others, but now it seems that I may not have enough time.
Why! By the way, what do you want to do?
By the way, look for Mr. Tuo Yan.
Unexpectedly, one day I took the initiative to find him.
She still had to ask about Baihuashy, but she was itching to ask. Did Tuo Yanjun win Baihuashy? Why did he win? Does it have anything to do with what she wanted to investigate?
There are so many things to ask.
But where can I find Lord Tuo Yan?
After walking out for a long time, Shui Miaomiao finally thought about this serious problem. Even though she had met Tuo Yanjun quite frequently in the past few days, he always came to see her mysteriously.
After wandering aimlessly for a while, Shui Miaomiao didn't meet the elusive Lord Tuo Yan.
This is a bit difficult to handle.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly felt inspired as she walked past the female cultivators walking in small groups.
Find a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect! They must know where Lord Tuoyan lives.
Peach Blossom Pool - This is where Tuo Yanjun and a group of people from the Immortal Alliance who are responsible for the security of Peach Blossom Spring live.
Shui Miaomiao originally wanted to ask a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, but how should I put it? Although not many people knew about her being Tuo Yanjun's 'confidante', she was somewhat famous within the Hehuan Sect. , no one wants to talk to him.
But after persistent tracking, Shui Miaomiao still found the location.
There is a barrier outside the Peach Blossom Deep Pond, and like the female nuns of the Hehuan Sect, Shui Miaomiao cannot enter.
Shui Miaomiao was curious as to why there were female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect coming since there was a barrier. After looking at it, she realized that they were just taking a chance.
Anyway, no one will come to drive them away. They just come here together, have a picnic, and then leave. What if they happen to meet Tuo Yanjun and happen to be the type that Tuo Yanjun likes?
Shui Miaomiao doesn't know what type Tuo Yanjun likes, but she is sure that there is no chance for you. With his fear of women, when did the Hehuan Sect accept male cultivators, he might have a chance.
The picture in his mind suddenly became bold, and Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but giggle.
Suddenly three or four serious-looking people came out of the peach blossom pool and began to drive away the crowd.
Didn't you do it before?
The female nuns from the Hehuan Sect still don't know what happened in the forest that was burned yesterday. After all, Tong Yishu only contacted those three people. They also have wild thoughts of taking down Tuo Yanjun and asking Tong Yishu for a reward.
Little did they know that Tong Yishu and Tuo Yanjun had already been fighting to the point of death.
Everyone had no time to react to the sudden expulsion, let alone Shui Miaomiao who had no idea where to go.
After falling to the ground, Shui Miaomiao just came back to her senses.
Seeing that the fist as big as a casserole was about to fall.
Shui Miaomiao took a second to think about it. Are the people who resisted the Immortal Alliance too powerful? How about they get punched first and then quickly explain that they are not from the Hehuan Sect?
It seems that I have no choice.
Therefore, Tuo Yanjun has already suppressed himself to this point, and he will be injured again before they meet.
"stop!"
Man Deming, who had just finished standing guard, looked at the chaotic scene and shouted loudly, successfully saving Shui Miaomiao and others who were about to be punched.
"What's going on! You are responsible for the safety of personnel, why did you start a fight on your own!"
"Yes, Lord Yi Yao Ling asked us to do it."
One person stepped forward and whispered that although Man Deming was the leader of this mission, they did not dare not listen to Lord Tuo Yan.
Not to mention, Tuo Yanjun's pressure has been extremely low since he came back last night.
"Yiyao Lingjun not only asked us to drive away the people outside the Peach Blossom Deep Pond, but also said that if we see people from the Hehuan Sect outside tomorrow, he will scratch our skins, and we will have to deal with them harshly."
It seemed that Lord Tuo Yan was really irritated. He didn't care about this in the past. Man Deming touched his nose and felt helpless. "I know, I will tell him. You go back first."
"this."
Several people glanced at it and shook their heads, "Yiyao Lingjun has one more request. He said that our breathing disturbed him."
How bad this mood is, it seems that it is not just a matter of the Hehuan Sect.
"Then you go on patrol."
Man Deming waved his hands tiredly and looked at the female nuns from the Hehuan Sect who were still hesitant to leave, "Go away! Is the Lord Yiyao something you vulgar fans like you can miss! Why don't you have this time? Practice! Do you want to imitate those three people having a barbecue in the woods?"
Everyone is not a fool. Man Deming quickly said clearly that the accident between the three people was related to Tuo Yanjun. After all, it was impossible to hide it at all, so it was better to use everything to scare them.
Shui Miaomiao tried her best to hide behind the female cultivators. It seemed that Lord Tuo Yan was not in a good mood today, so she might as well come find him another day.
The female nuns from the Hehuan Sect walked slowly, and Shui Miaomiao was embarrassed. Running alone was too conspicuous.
Looking at the performance of this group of female cultivators, Man Deming knew that if they left today, they would definitely come back tomorrow. After all, wealth can only be found in danger.
Man Deming pinched the peak of his nose. He had to think of a way to let Lord Tuo Yan calm down first, and then take it out on the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect until the Peach Blossom Spring was over.
How many people can the Immortal League return to the Huanhuan Sect?
"Wait a minute." Man Deming pointed behind everyone, "Stop for a moment, everyone else, get out of here and hurry up!"
Man Deming was also a little angry. With a roar, the crowd dispersed quickly, leaving only Shui Miaomiao who was innocently named.
Shui Miaomiao originally wanted to pretend not to hear and run away, but she could never move faster than Man Deming.
"Miaomiao? It's Miaomiao, right?"
How did Man Deming know this name? Shui Miaomiao raised her head in shock.
"It seems that you are right, Miaomiao is the recent Sanshui Fairy." Man Deming smiled when he saw some familiar faces, "Is Miaomiao your nickname? Yiyao Lingjun, whenever he is free, Just keep talking about it."
"hehe."
Shui Miaomiao smiled perfunctorily, Tuo Yanjun always talked about himself when he had nothing to do, what could he talk about! Are you putting a curse on yourself?
Now that you say your name is not Miaomiao, you are admitting your mistake. Are you still in a hurry?
It was obviously too late. Shui Miaomiao's actions just now when he heard the word 'Miaomiao' had already convinced Man Deming.
Facing the uncertain Tuo Yanjun alone, Man Deming was really unsure and felt guilty.
Bringing Miaomiao with you might have miraculous effects. After all, it is rare to see Lord Tuo Yan talking about someone. No matter good or bad, at least they are the people remembered by Lord Tuo Yan.
"Meet you here? So you are looking for Lord Yi Yao Ling."
"Passing by, just passing by." Shui Miaomiao seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen next, shaking her head like clockwork.
But Man Deming chose to turn a blind eye.
"Just in time, I'll take you in."
"No, really no need. I'm leaving now without bothering you, sir."
Shui Miaomiao waved his hands repeatedly and stepped back. Then Man Deming asked Shui Miaomiao to take a look at his sword.
"I suddenly remembered that I am here to see Lord Yiyao Ling. Thank you so much, sir. What do you call me sir?"
"Mandeming."
This name is somewhat familiar.
I met him on Huacheng Street. The man who was looking for Tuo Yanjun all over the street seemed quite honest at the time. As expected, people who can be called adults are not fuel-efficient lamps.
