Shui Miaomiao naturally returned disappointed.
Why do you feel that the situation is a little tighter than yesterday? Are all the people in Hehuan Sect so idle?
"Who knows, they are just a bunch of lunatics, just kill them and get out!" Jiuzhongqiu looked angry and was about to get out of bed.
"Calm down." Shui Miaomiao quickly stopped and pushed Jiuchengqiu back to the bed, and murmured helplessly, "How could we kill each other? I thought we would disappear naturally after hiding for a few days. Who would have thought They are so persistent, even when they are in the snowfield, they look crazy, and they are a little cute."
Jiuzhongqiu glanced at Shui Miaomiao who seemed to be a little regretful, raised his hand and pushed her forehead, and said seriously, "You are good to everyone. If someone smiles at you, you can risk your life. People's hearts are evil. Have some fun!"
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes wide and covered her forehead that was poked. She didn't expect to be taught by the Ninefold Enmity. She said with a smile, "I know, it's just that it's very tiring. I believe in truth, goodness and beauty, but I won't allow others to hurt me. Just think about what you should do, they want you now, not me."
In one sentence, Jiucheng Qiu blushed uncontrollably and said in a rough voice, "What else can you do except fight him out? No matter what the Hehuan Sect you have seen is like, but the people here are all a bunch of lunatics. Judging from the proficiency of the blockade, I guess this is not the first time I have kidnapped someone on the street."
"The Hehuan Sect I've seen?" Shui Miaomiao, who was sitting next to the bed, stood up as if suddenly enlightened, and murmured, "You definitely can't get out of the fight, and role-playing is impossible. I don't know. How did they figure out that he was cheating? Then they can only gamble, bet that there are still normal people in the Hehuan Sect, or bet that they can sell some favors."
"Miaomiao?" Jiuchengqiu shouted suspiciously, trying to grab Shui Miaomiao's hand. He always felt that Shui Miaomiao was going to do something stupid.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed Jiuchengqiu's hand first. She lowered her gaze and gave Jiuchengqiu a silly smile. She put his hand into the quilt and coaxed him, "Sleep peacefully. I promise I won't let you lose your virginity. I'll do it first." Go and send a message, oh yes."
Shui Miaomiao, who walked to the door, turned around and smiled, "From now on, if you want to call me Langmiao, don't be so bald."
As he spoke, Shui Miaomiao took out a piece of red silk from Shui Yingyin, his eyes gleaming, "If I can't sell my face, then I will choose to fight out, but I won't take this loss in vain, no matter how much it is." I want to give them some discomfort so that they dare to touch my people! Good night, sweet dreams."
At the end of the words, Shui Miaomiao waved her hands and smiled sweetly. The speed of her face changes made Jiucheng Qiu stunned for a while, but it also made Jiuchongqiu laugh involuntarily. Her person?
He lay back with a silent smile and raised the quilt to cover his head. Jiuchengqiu was rarely shy for once. He knew that these were just words and meaningless, but he was willing to keep them.
Following Xuan'er running around is like going back to the precarious past, Xuan'er is always maliciously reminding him that this kind of life belongs to him, comfort will not belong to him, and he still has unfinished hatred.
But as Shui Miaomiao said, who doesn't like truth, goodness and beauty, but some people seem to be born unworthy of it.
This is how Nine Levels of Vengeance views him. Only Shui Miaomiao will drag him out to take a look. Just one look, and he doesn’t know how long it will last. If Shui Miaomiao chooses to let go, everything will perish... Anyway, he will not let go first, even if he is Not even selfish.
On the fourth day, early in the morning, the sky was not yet bright.
In the yard, the owner's family was still lying unconscious and dead. An uninvited guest rushed over and knocked on the door eagerly.
Hearing the noise, Shui Miaomiao looked out the window and murmured, "Do you think we are a guest or an enemy?"
Jiuchengqiu didn't know. He didn't even know what Shui Miaomiao meant by the communication last night, but he said, "Let's open the door together."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and put on the red silk, covering up the innocence and adding a bit of sharpness, "Just watch here and come out as late as possible. I haven't made up the story yet."
I still don't want to lie to others. After all, I want to take advantage of this favor. I think I owe it to him. Shui Miaomiao doesn't know how to repay it.
Holding Huaguiri in hand, standing ten steps away from the door, Shui Miaomiao opened the door with a wave of his hand and looked into the eyes of the people outside.
Shui Miaomiao's vigilance had not dissipated, but the frown outside the door had relaxed, and was replaced by a hearty and surprised laugh, "Sister Langmiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't dare to think that you would contact me!"
Shui Miaomiao nodded. She didn't know how to respond to such enthusiasm, but she couldn't fault her attitude. After all, Shui Miaomiao, who pretended to be Langmiao Fox in the snowy field and pretended to be a tiger, was so cold. At that time, she didn't Intention of making good friends with anyone from the Hehuan Sect.
And Tong Wuxi.
Tong Wuxi was very strange. She suddenly showed her kindness after Shui Miaomiao rescued her.
But Shui Miaomiao saved Tong Ai, but Tong Ai didn't change, so Shui Miaomiao didn't take it to heart. In addition, she was bitten by Tong Wuxi, which felt weird.
Now Shui Miaomiao has basically forgotten Tong Wuxi's appearance. If it weren't for the reminder of Ninefold Revenge, she might never choose to contact him in her life.
At this moment, Tong Wuxi was standing outside the door. After receiving the news, Tong Wuxi did not stop for a moment. He was so excited that he rushed all night, like a dream, and his feet seemed to be floating on the clouds.
Seeing the real person for the first time, the warm red silk made everything around him become real. It was not someone's deception or prank, but true luck.
Tong Wuxi stepped into the door naturally and closed the door.
His bright and radiant smile was full of satisfaction, as if he had seen a prey that had fallen into a trap.
Shui Miaomiao's heart trembled, as if she recalled something, and she subconsciously touched her neck.
Tong Wuxi's eyebrows raised a little more. She was a member of the Hehuan Sect after all, and a hot and provocative feeling flowed from her sight.
Shui Miaomiao was a little overwhelmed, so she quickly put down her hands and stood up straight.
At the right time, Jiuzhongqiu opened the door and walked out. Shui Miaomiao asked him to show up as late as possible. He didn't know how late it would be, but now he felt that he should come out.
Jiuchengqiu walked straight to Shui Miaomiao and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.
Tong Wuxi's steps were suspended in mid-air, and then slowly fell back to where they were.
Confused, shocked, and a little unhappy, Tong Wuxi glanced at Jiuchengqiu and asked without missing a trace of disgust, "Who is this?"
"my friend."
"Hahahaha." Tong Wuxi burst into laughter, leaning forward and back.
Jiucheng Qiu felt a chill in his hair. His eyes fell on the ancestral tablet on Tong Wuxi's waist, and his scalp became numb.
Shui Miaomiao moved a small step forward, her shoulder pressed in front of Jiuzhong Qiu's shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to be nervous, and then asked Tong Wuxi, "Why are you laughing?"
Tong Wuxi laughed so hard that she was out of breath. She put one hand on her waist and pointed at the Nine Enemies, "I think I'm not blind yet. Sister Langmiao, is this a male?"
"Haha." Shui Miaomiao smiled perfunctorily, "He is indeed a male."
But people from the Kuan Quan sect hated men to their core, so how could they possibly have male friends? This was also the question that Shui Miaomiao was confused about how to make up the story at first.
But after seeing Tong Wuxi, Shui Miaomiao didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.
Tong Wuxi's love for Langmiao can be considered sincere, but his repeated deceptions will consume this friendship.
Although this friendship makes Shui Miaomiao a little uncomfortable, there is no bad intention, right?
After thinking for a moment, Shui Miaomiao said, "If the world can truly understand the significance of the founding of the Kuanquan Sect, they will understand that the Kuanquan Sect should not be bound by any words, and I will naturally have male friends."
