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Su Li's room suddenly fell into silence.
Mu Liu and Wang Die looked at each other.
Wangdie looked at Muliu calmly.
Mu Liu gently bit his red lips, seemingly hesitant to speak...
Mu Liu knew that Wangdie was right.
So what if you don’t agree?
Now, I am a woman disguised as a man, and in the eyes of others, I am a man.
If you really want to stop it, the only way is to expose the daughter's identity and come up with a marriage contract.
"Fellow Daoist Mu, if Friend Daoist Mu has nothing to do, can you please not disturb me to discuss things with Friend Daoist Su?"
Seeing that Mu Liu didn't respond for a long time, Wangdie slowly asked.
"Discussing things?"
Mu Liu stood aside blankly.
"You call this 'double cultivation' matter a matter of discussion?"
"Why doesn't it count?"
Wangdie tilted his head.
"Double cultivation is beneficial to both Taoist friend Su and me, and it is worthy of the great road."
"You...but you don't like him!"
"so what?"
Wangdie wasn't quite sure what Mu Liu was struggling with.
"Is there any conflict if I like being a dual cultivator?"
"But Su Li doesn't like you either!"
Mu Liu looked a little anxious and pointed his slender fingers at the big bastard Su Li.
At this time, Wangdie also glanced at Su Li.
Su Li quickly performed the French military salute and raised his hands.
At this time, Su Li didn't even understand what kind of situation this was.
All the turning points are too dreamy.
"It's not important."
Wangdie shook his head.
"As long as fellow Taoist Su likes my body, that's fine.
When Fellow Daoist Su and I first met at the Qianling Holy Land, in just half a stick of incense, he glanced at my chest fifteen times, my thighs ten times, and secretly glanced at my face six times.
When we met in Dark Beast City, every time Daoist Su saw me, his eyes would stay on my chest for at least a breath, and sometimes he couldn't help but look at me.
so.
Even if fellow Taoist Su doesn't like me.
But Fellow Daoist Su also likes my body. "
"Su Li!"
Just as Wangdie finished speaking, Muliu shouted!
"I didn't, I'm not, it's unfair..."
Even without the system's beep, Su Li could feel his favorability dropping crazily in Mu Liu's heart.
"At that time, there were just mosquitoes pestering Miss Wangdie. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and I couldn't help but look at it!"
Listening to Su Li's nonsense, Mu Liu gave Su Li a hard look.
Damn mosquitoes! Are there mosquitoes every time?
Wangdie also pretended not to hear.
But what Wangdie couldn't figure out was why Su Li seemed a little afraid of this Mu Liu?
She seems to care more about what she thinks?
And why does this Muliu give herself the air of a little daughter?
Isn't this Muliu a man?
However, Wangdie was only puzzled for a moment, and soon stopped delving into it.
Whatever happens is none of your business.
As long as Su Li can go back with him.
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After traveling to Fuchen Holy Land for more than half a month and experiencing countless teleportation circles, Wangdie returned to Fuchen Holy Land half a month later.
In fact, Fuchenzhou is just separated from Qianlingzhou by a piece of sea.
The route of Wangdie's trip this time was also a circle. After debating the Qianling Holy Land, he could just return.
"Your Highness the Saint..."
"Your Highness the Saint..."
Returning to Fuchen Holy Land, seeing Wangdie coming back, all the monks who met Wangdie on the way bowed.
It's just that in the eyes of these people, there is a complicated look that is hesitant to speak.
At this time, Wangdie's failure in defending Taoism at Qianling Holy Land had spread throughout Fuchen Continent, and everyone in Fuchen Holy Land naturally knew about it.
"Your Highness..."
Beside Yu Wangdie, Xia Ruo shouted...
"I know, don't worry."
Wangdie looked calm and walked towards the Holy Lord's Hall.
"Master, Wangdie is back."
Outside the threshold of the main hall, Wangdie made a bow.
In the main hall, there was a woman wearing Taoist uniform sitting.
The woman looks to be no more than thirty years old, and her figure and appearance are both first-class.
Compared to the young Wangdie, she exudes a mature charm.
If the Cao thieves saw it, they would definitely be ecstatic.
"Lost?" With her back to her disciple, the woman spoke slowly.
"Yes, Wangdie lost." Wangdie's lips and teeth were slightly parted, showing neither sadness nor joy.
"Yes." Master Qingyue nodded, "What kind of person is he?"
Wangdie thought for a moment and concluded: "A person with many strange ideas."
"Any more?"
"Very lustful, but lustful in an aboveboard way."
"..."
After a long time, Master Qingyue spoke again:
"Half a month ago, the big bell on the mountain rang without any ringing...
'Road to Road, very Avenue......'
He is not a true Taoist, but he has such an understanding of Tao.
The great age is coming, and there will be great disasters in the great age.
If he can practice Taoism and Dharma with you, you may be able to realize the Taoism together, see the lost legendary realms, and survive this calamity. "
Wangdie shook his head: "He refused."
Taoist Qingyue turned around and looked at the disciple who was getting more and more touching:
For Mrs. Zhao to invite him to the sword hall for dinner, Su Li actually thought about it carefully and found that it was not so strange.
Although in the eyes of the outside world, Zhao Xin is still the stupid son of a landlord who broke his sword.
But in fact, Zhao Xin's realm is better than before.
It's just that Zhao Xiongtuo and his wife didn't announce it to the outside world. They planned to slap each other in the face during the sect competition.
As the "initiator" of everything, it is normal for the other party to thank you when you are invited to dinner.
"Ex...Brother Su..."
Su Li followed Mrs. Zhao into the sword hall, and Zhao Xin warmly welcomed her.
But Su Li found that Zhao Xiongtuo didn't look very good.
And why is he holding the sword all the time?
It looks weird.
"Su Li..."
Just when Zhao Xin wanted to drag Su Li back to the courtyard to show his seniors his marksmanship.
Zhao Lingxue finally walked out of the room and squeezed her brother away.
Zhao Lingxue stood in front of Su Li with her little feet slightly bent, her head lowered, her hands crossed in front of the skirt, and her fingertips crossed and rubbed gently.
Today, Zhao Lingxue is wearing a black jk uniform, with a red sailor tie tied on the girl's chest.
She was wearing a black short skirt, which barely reached half of her thighs.
A pair of black silk stockings wrapped the girl's shapely and slender legs.
The pair of black sneakers on her feet and the single ponytail tied behind her head are all filled with the pure and youthful atmosphere of a girl.
Su Li couldn't help but be stunned.
It was as if I had traveled back to the Blue Starfish.
But Su Li quickly reacted.
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