"Not interested in."
Shui Miaomiao grabbed the hand that Jiuchengqiu placed on the table, and seriously wanted to reconcile, "She said before she lost her memory that she did have a brother, and she was indeed looking for him. Maybe she is."
Jiuzhongqiu stood up suddenly, shook off Shui Miaomiao's hand and knocked the teacup off the table, causing Shui Miaomiao to sigh.
"She's not! She can't be! My sister is very good. She has enough food and clothing in the mortal world to live a healthy life and is kind-hearted. Don't slander her!"
"Sorry." Shui Miaomiao also knew that she had made a mistake. She could only look at Nine Enemies, turned around and walked to the room and closed the door hard.
If Xuan'er is the sister of Jiu Feng, then a cruel fact will emerge, that is, he failed to take good care of her sister and made her suffer all kinds of humiliation. Moreover, his sister is not kind-hearted, but a person who helps others.
How do you accept this called Ninefold Enmity?
Xuan'er must also understand this, otherwise she just needs to tell the truth. She can't say it and feel depressed, which will only make her complain more about the person who brought her back and exposed all her unbearable things... ·
Shui Miaomiao returned to Tianyuan Peak in dismay. The thatched hut at the foot of the mountain made people confused. Is this the power of Lingjun?
"Miss Sanshui." Xuan'er walked over quickly and saluted, her eyes red.
"Let's go sit on Wangfeng Peak." It's nothing for Xuan'er to be alone at the foot of Tianyuan Peak. Although she didn't go to Tianyuan Peak, she might be dissatisfied with Xianyan Immortal Lord.
Shui Miaomiao gave Xuan'er a bunch of spiritual stones. They had not been properly repaired since the fire at Zuowang Peak. "Go to Fantang and hire some craftsmen to build a better one. If it's not enough, tell me."
"Thank you, miss."
"That's right." Shui Miaomiao warned. She was angry with Ninefold Vengeance today. She thought it would take some time, so she didn't let Xuan'er get into trouble. "You haven't been around Renjing Xiaozhu lately. Go, I don’t need anyone here, just concentrate on your cultivation.”
"yes."
Looking at Xuan'er's lonely back, Shui Miaomiao wondered whether Xuan'er could ask Immortal Xianyan to remove her status as a handyman and change her status as a disciple of the Ancient Immortal Sect, as long as Xuan'er's cultivation level was high in the future. , at least he is free, so he doesn’t have to be pushed around by them.
Shui Miaomiao has good intentions, but always ignores the background of the times.
Xuan'er is afraid that she doesn't want any 'freedom' now, and Sanshui's resources are more coveted. As an ordinary disciple, her monthly resources are not enough for her to practice for one day.
The technique of using the Slug Knife and the big guillotine named Luo are both violent things.
She couldn't see where to look, Xuan'er smiled with a venomous look, and went to Renjing Xiaozhu less often. Wasn't it because she thought she was too close to the Nine Chou? It was mine!
Feeling that the day was too long, Shui Miaomiao returned to Yiyuetan tiredly and saw the open courtyard door from a distance.
Shui Miaomiao subconsciously chose to look inside while holding her breath.
Wow! The handsome men and the beautiful women, coupled with the picturesque scenery of Yinyue Lake, Shui Miaomiao seems to have seen a beautiful scroll. The protagonists in the scroll are Wenrenxian and Leng Ningchi.
He couldn't find Shui Miaomiao, but he met Leng Ningchi. Seeing that her aura had been practiced hard, Wen Renxian thought of Xianyan Xianzun's words and felt that it would be better to deal with the matter as soon as possible.
Wen Renxian explained in detail, Leng Ning listened with concentration, and the dusk was red with gold edges. The two of them bathed together, as if they were wearing clothes of the same color, complementing each other.
Shui Miaomiao squatted down at the gate, not wanting to be disturbed, and unknowingly sat on the steps and leaned against the door frame and fell asleep.
Shui Miaomiao appeared in the room when she woke up. Who brought her back to her? Either Wen Renxian or Leng Ningzhi, too lazy to think too much, Shui Miaomiao turned over, hugged the pillow and continued to meet Duke Zhou.
In the days that followed, Shui Miaomiao began a leisurely daily life of fattening in Yiyuetan.
I would visit my little brother every day and have dinner together. When I was in a good mood, Jiuchengqiu would accompany me, but when I was in a bad mood, Jiuchengqiu would not even give him a straight face.
But it didn't hurt. Shui Miaomiao thought that there would be a cold war for a long time after that quarrel. Unexpectedly, Jiu Feng Qiu gave in, which was gratifying.
Mu Cang would treat Wen Renxian every three days.
Shui Miaomiao would not come into the house to accompany him because of the damn injury on his right shoulder. Shui Miaomiao was very distressed as to what the relationship between the two was.
Tuo Yanjun is really consistent, he is not a quiet person even if he dies, but if he harms me, why would he bring his little brother with him!
So when Mu Cang was treating Wen Renxian, even if Shui Miaomiao didn't go into the house, she would stay outside the bamboo fence house for fear of something unexpected happening.
There was no surprise. The past two or three months were as calm as water. Shui Miaomiao ran several times every day, and her life was extremely fulfilling and joyful.
Shui Miaomiao herself felt surprised that there was no accident!
"Miss Sanshui, Miss Sanshui." Xuan'er appeared in front of him with an anxious expression and panting. Shui Miaomiao felt that she might have been happy too early.
"Mu An and Jiuchengqiu are fighting!"
This shouldn't be an accident, right?
Shui Miaomiao didn't understand why Xuan'er looked so anxious. They had discussed each other a lot in the past few months. Being under the same roof, it was inevitable that they would bump into each other, but for boys, a fight would be fine.
Moreover, the Nine Levels of Enmity was just one step away from reaching the Mortal Realm. Every time, they had to suppress Mu Cang to fight, but both of them had a sense of proportion, and Shui Miaomiao couldn't help anyone.
Xuan'er burst into tears, shook her head, grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand, and choked with sobs, "But Mu An is about to kill him with the ninth level of revenge!"
"Oh, what a waste!"
When Shui Miaomiao rushed into Renjing Xiaozhu, what she heard was such a cold words.
Who is talking? Little brother?
There is no rush to tell, this small residential building in Shuimu Tsinghua University is like a strong wind passing through, and it is full of devastation.
Looking from a distance, the Ninefold Vengeance holding the heartbroken hand was blown away by Mu Cang with a punch. The blood-colored parabola was dazzling and frightening, but it was not over yet. The figure turned into a black shadow and followed him, intending not to leave any further trouble.
"Little brother!" Shui Miaomiao shouted loudly, trying to bind him with magic, but the entangled water snake evaporated before it even touched his body.
Holding Gui Ri in her waist, the bead chain stretched out to wrap around Jiucheng Qiu's wrist, taking the person away from the range of murderous intent and throwing him behind him.
Shui Miaomiao used Feng Ruxun to meet him, and raised his sword to block the sweeping leg.
His internal organs hurt from the shock, and Ling Huai Gui Ri, who was so strong, almost let go. Green flames appeared, seeming to temporarily force Mu Cang back.
"Little brother!"
Jiuzhongqiu got up from the ground and fell down again. Looking at Shui Miaomiao's back, he could only say hoarsely, "I can't stop you from calling someone!"
Everything started suddenly. Just like when he was practicing in the courtyard in the past, Mu Cang passed by, glanced at it, and suddenly started to tremble, as if he had seen something frightening.
With a humanitarian heart, Jiuchengqiu stopped his moves and stepped forward to inspect, but was assassinated by him with a single blow.
Due to the difference in cultivation level, Nine Levels of Chou can still resist, but when fighting, it is found that the spells seem to have little effect on it.
You can't call people, you can't.
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, surprised to realize something was wrong. Looking back, Mu Cang's figure appeared behind Jiuchengqiu. Why did he have to attack Jiuchongqiu?
This distance makes it impossible to make it in time!
