Jiao Pingzao looked back at Jiao Yingqing, who had been kneeling for many days, and sternly scolded, "Apologise."
"Me!" Jiao Yingqing was unconvinced and wanted to say something, but was slapped to the ground by Jiao Pingzao's sleeve, "I have to bear the bet I made, otherwise don't say you are my daughter Jiao Pingzao! "
Getting up from the ground, Jiao Yingqing almost squeezed out the words one by one through her teeth, "I'm sorry, Chengxian Yuanzun."
Before Shui Miaomiao could react, Jiao Pingzao shouted again. "kowtow."
Jiao Yingqing's eyes burst out with anger, she stared at Shui Miaomiao in Wen Renxian's arms, and then said, "Cang!" ' The sound hit the ground, it was very clear and it was a real ringing sound.
Jiao Pingzao suppressed the reluctance in his heart and turned around and said, "Continue."
"I'm sorry, Chengxian Yuanzun."
'Bang! Jiao Yingqing knocked her head to the ground again, tears streaming down her cheeks. She will pay back the humiliation a thousand times in the future.
"I'm sorry, Chengxian Yuanzun."
'Bang! '
"I'm sorry, Chengxian Yuanzun."
'Bang! ...'
Amidst the sounds of kowtows, Shui Miaomiao finally remembered what the bet was. He apologized to Wen Renxian and added a hundred ringings.
Shui Miaomiao was slightly surprised. She hugged the pillow tightly and subconsciously shrank into Wen Renxian's arms. She had never thought that Jiao Yingqing would be willing to fulfill this.
The best result is that she no longer has any ideas for Wen Renxian, or Jiao Yingqing reluctantly doesn't have any ideas for Wen Renxian this time, and Jiao Pingzao probably won't watch his daughter kowtow a hundred times to others, probably It was over with a haha, why would you still pressure Jiao Yingqing to fulfill it?
"What's wrong?" Wen Renxian lowered his head and asked softly in Shui Miaomiao's ear, "Do you want to go in?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head. She couldn't see it, and she wasn't allowed to hear it. She was saying that she had won the bet upright, and Jiao Yingqing should have honored it.
How many?
No matter what, Jiao Yingqing was such a arrogant person. She was forced to kowtow, and she had earned it. She asked her to insult Wen Renxian, and also destroyed Jiuyi Molten Golden Arrow, which almost cost her her life.
Amidst Jiao Yingqing's apology and kowtow, after Shui Miaomiao confirmed that she really had not exported Wen Renxian this time, she completely calmed down and found a comfortable position in Wen Renxian's arms, feeling a little dazed. Fell asleep.
Wen Renxian lowered his head and chuckled, and hugged Shui Miaomiao a little tighter. He felt particularly unhappy when he saw the pillow in Shui Miaomiao's arms. Without this pillow, Shui Miaomiao would have hugged his neck or grabbed him. The lapel of his clothes.
Jiao Pingzao looked at Hu'er and looked away in panic, feeling a little surprised. Is there something going on between Chengxian Yuanzun and his disciple? Why didn't I see it at first?
Probably because Wen Renxian's disciples were too distinguishable at a glance and didn't feel that way at all, but now Wen Renxian was holding Shui Miaomiao, as if he wanted to merge her into flesh and blood, and Jiao Pingzao discovered it now.
But from an outsider's perspective, it was more obvious that Shui Miaomiao was holding a pillow against her chin. She was so unaware.
"Ha." Jiao Pingzao hurriedly covered the corners of his sarcastic lips, and almost laughed out loud. It seemed that the so-called unparalleled and transcendent Chengxian Yuanzun also had something he couldn't handle.
Jiao Pingzao looked back at Jiao Yingqing who looked like her head was drenched in blood, and her heart was bleeding, but if you want someone to help you, you have to do this.
If you bend down now, they won't laugh in the future.
Jiao Pingzao hereby wishes that they will stay like this for the rest of their lives, and that they will join hands but will eventually become separated from each other due to hatred, and they will not know their feelings in the end...
"Chengcheng, Xianyuanzun, I'm sorry." Jiao Yingqing's words have failed to make sense. A hundred ringings can only make you stronger. The blood slowly flows down into your eyes, but you can't stop Jiao Yingqing from being vicious. Staring at Shui Miaomiao intently.
It's a pity that Shui Miaomiao can't see it, and Wen Renxian doesn't bother to look. All his attention is on Shui Miaomiao, "Are you sleepy?"
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her eyes and asked, "Is it over?"
"Not yet, ninety-eight, I'm counting."
There are only two left, but Jiao Yingqing has lost her strength and is paralyzed on the ground. She has her stubbornness, so every knock makes the ground tremble. She wants to turn these resentments into blood and melt them into her bones, and it will be a thousand times worse in the future. repay.
Jiao Yingqing was silent. Wen Renxian glanced at Jiao Pingzao. Jiao Pingzao clenched his fists and waved to the people behind him. Immediately, two people came out of the queue and walked towards Jiao Yingqing, grabbing her arm. Pressing her head, she hit the ground with two bangs.
"Very good. Wen Mou admires Jiao's trustworthy behavior." Wen Renxian nodded, turned around and walked towards the house with Shui Miaomiao in his arms, and then said, "I'd be sorry to send you some food."
"Okay, Yuan Zun, please wait a moment." Jiao Pingzao responded, with no hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
Shui Miaomiao tilted her head and listened carefully. She couldn't see and could only focus on listening.
Isn't this Jiao Ping Zao a daughter slave?
Why can't I hear any anger at all?
If it was because of fear of Wen Renxian, then there would be no such thing as a bet from the beginning.
For the sake of his daughter, Jiao Pingzao was willing to force Wen Renxian to stay in Jiuyao for hundreds of years. Why is he so docile now that he doesn't even care about his own daughter?
Shui Miaomiao was full of confusion.
Although Wen Renxian knew about it, he didn't intend to tell Shui Miaomiao the reason. He told Shui Miaomiao about Sanshui, and also told Shui Miaomiao about the quarrel between the Immortal Alliance and the sect and Mo Ye. There was only one thing that didn't change. explain.
Pride, need, Sanshui Fairy.
The reincarnation of the Golden Crow is the shortest in a hundred years, and who can guarantee that the Jiao family will be able to create the ninth Jiuyi molten gold arrow before the next Golden Crow chasing ceremony.
No one can guarantee it.
Therefore, Jiao Pingzao must be polite and treat Sanshui Fairy as his ancestor. If he cannot spare his daughter, then the next time the Golden Crow appears in the world, he may really be a stranger to the Jiao family. He is also protecting Jiao Yingqing.
Except for the leader of the Jiao clan, almost no one knew that although the Jiao clan had a method for making nine hundred molten gold arrows, they had never actually made one.
If this news gets out, Jiao's family will no longer be special and will soon be replaced by someone else's treasure hunt, so they need Sanshui Fairy to use her abilities to cooperate with Jiao's acting.
And Wen Renxian guessed that Jiao Pingzao was also looking for cooperation with his behavior. He was very calm and both parties knew it.
The only thing is that Wen Renxian has no intention of telling Shui Miaomiao. He has already made up his mind that he will not let this happen again. If the Golden Crow appears next time and the Jiao family does not build the ninth branch, he will not let it happen. When Sanshui Fairy appeared... Mo Ye still had the formation. Next time, the resources that should be used to activate the formation would be fully available. If that doesn't work, let him do it!
only.
Wen Renxian put the sleepy Shui Miaomiao on the bed and watched her hugging the pillow and rolling into a ball on the bed. How could such a small person have the ability to shoot a golden crow with bare hands? Wen Renxian himself None of them have such ability and confidence...
