Mei Yinxue's cold glare was taken as a stimulant by the group of heroes around her. They howled continuously and began to squeeze forward desperately. The scene was a little chaotic.
"Block me all—" Ye Qingxuan shouted, and the three generations of disciples of Qingyun Guan and the juniors of Ji's family immediately blocked on both sides of the road, resisting the crowded crowd.
Mei Yinxue didn't expect that the people here would become like this, they all howled at her excitedly, "Little beauty", "Little beauty", "Kiss little baby" incessantly, I was a little stunned for a moment...
Ye Qingxuan stepped forward and grabbed Mei Yinxue's hand, before sprinting, he said in a hurry: "Hurry up, big star, the more enthusiastic fans are, the easier it is to trample you to death..."
Mei Yinxue was dragged by Ye Qingxuan for two steps in a daze, and suddenly realized that her hand was being grabbed by a man, she immediately subconsciously shook her hand, and shouted at the same time: "Don't touch me—"
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan didn't get rid of it with all his strength, the atmosphere of the scene froze, and the camera froze.
In the eyes of everyone, the situation in front of them is a picture of a stinky hooligan dragging a beautiful woman forcibly in public...
So, as if a handful of salt was sprinkled in a boiling oil pan, the pot immediately exploded on the spot...
Excitement—
"Hey, little bastard, let me go—"
"Little miscellaneous hair, let go!"
"Dare to touch the woman I like, you are fucking courting death—"
"Let go, that girl is mine..."
"Sister, I'm here to save you..."
"Let go of that girl—"
…
Hundreds of young and strong men from the surrounding area began to squeeze in, and the thin defense lines on both sides were broken through almost instantly. The heroes either rushed towards Ye Qingxuan in fury, or rushed towards Mei with a smile on his face. Snow Song...
At this moment, Mei Yinxue, whose mind was a little disconnected, finally came to her senses. After a voiceless sound of "Ning Yuhan" in her hand, she fell into Mei Yinxue's hands. Mei Yinxue's aura suddenly exploded, and her hair instantly became snow-white.
boom-
A snowstorm suddenly appeared, sweeping a radius of nearly 100 meters in an instant, and all the personnel in the field, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, were all surrounded by ice and snow...
"Don't kill—"
Ye Qingxuan only had time to shout out this sentence, and his whole body was buried by the sudden snowstorm...
When Wei Xiaotian, Daoist Lingxu and the two monks who left first returned again because of the too much movement behind them, outside the "Welcome Hall", it was already a world of ice and snow, extremely cold...
Mei Yinxue came from the center alone with a sword, and saluted Wei Xiaotian, who had a somewhat dull expression, and said indifferently: "Junior Mei Yinxue has seen Senior Wei—"
"This, this..." Wei Xiaotian stared at the white snow and piles of ice and snow in front of him, dumbfounded and speechless.
"Amitabha—" Monk Miaoxiu clasped his hands together, pronouncing the Buddha's name, and said softly: "It's so powerful [Taixu Ice Soul Jue], Master Mei is a direct disciple of Sushang Palace, right? I don't know if the master is..."
"Guest teacher Qiu Bing'e—"
"It turned out to be an apprentice of 'Ice Fairy', no wonder, no wonder..."
…
Half an hour later, the ice and snow in front of the "Welcome Hall" had been swept away.
Only the water stains on the ground and the slightly chilly breeze are left, which can also prove that Yunzhou, a place that is like spring all the year round, has just had a heavy snowfall.
There are no cotton-padded clothes in Yunzhou, so thick cotton-padded quilts are in short supply.
So at the originally bustling banquet venue, the original roasted pigs, roasted sheep, roasted cattle...all the roasted meats were carried aside, and several piles of bonfires were lit. Countless martial arts heroes in quilts surrounded the bonfires and began to roast. People, drink hot soup.
"Little cousin is really amazing..." Ji Wanting took a sip of ginger soup and said proudly.
Everyone around sighed.
Ye Qingxuan looked up at the sky with some distress.
A granddaughter of Ji's family next to her, who seemed to be called Ji Wanrou, came over and said, "Brother Ye, my cousin is very powerful. I think you will lose your husband's strength even if you marry. Why don't you give up this marriage? Our Ji Wanrou Many girls in my family are very gentle, such as me... "
Ye Qingxuan had no choice but to take a look at the petite, beautiful, and cute girl with baby fat in front of him. He sighed, and before he could speak, a few big heads came over to him, and one of them said meanly: "This little girl Beauty, my little uncle’s love pass has been broken, it’s hard to get rid of it, it’s really hard to move on, I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it..."
"Who are you, are you?" Ji Wanrou stared at the speaker with big black eyes.
The visitor cupped his hands tremblingly, and said, "Xiaosheng Xie Yun'an, may I ask the girl's name?"
laugh-
Ye Qingxuan snorted, lifted his buttocks and moved to the side, giving up the position to these two restless adolescent men and women.
Yun Chong and the others saw that Ye Qingxuan had little interest, and they all started to disperse. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan waved at them and called them back.
Ye Qingxuan was also bored, so he couldn't help inquiring about the situation of the master's school these days, and asked: "What happened these few days? Why did the master get together with the monks of the Great Chan Temple?"
Everyone glanced at each other, and finally Yun Chong stepped forward and said: "Reporting to my little uncle, since you left, the Venerable Yingzhen came to the temple in a few days, and the monk Miaoxiu was with him..."
Through Yun Chong's description, Ye Qingxuan just learned that the whole thing was implemented according to the original plan. The monks of the Great Chan Temple went to Yunzhou and approached the Lost Eight Counties under the leadership of the teacher. After receiving his letter, Shimen changed his guidance to direct participation, and Daoist Lingxu even went down the mountain in person, led the elite disciples from Guanzhong, and came to Mu'an City together.
It's just that because of the previous arrangements, the group of Dachan Temple and Qingyun Temple have some intersections, but who are those two monks? The "Four Great Monks" of Dachan Temple are rare masters in the world. Comparable to the "Thirty-six Heavenly Jue"... No matter how good they are, they can't afford to respect the old Taoist Lingxu so much, can they? Based on what the two divine monks have done today, they have already treated Lingxu equally, even endorsed him, and made him famous publicly.
Ye Qingxuan was a little puzzled, and was about to ask, but saw the weird expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Yunzi generation, as if they hadn't finished their words, so he couldn't help but wondered, and asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything you didn't say?"
Yun Chong thought for a while, and said: "It's like this, little uncle, when the monk Miaoxiu came, when he passed by your small courtyard, he suddenly stopped leaving. He entered the courtyard and stood there for a long time. Later, the master came. I stood with him too...the two of them didn't say a word, the situation was extremely weird, they stood for the whole night, and it was late at night, when the monk Miaoxiu suddenly said "that's how it is"... and then talked to the master Laughing loudly there, after that, the two of them seemed to have known each other for decades, talking about everything, inseparable... Do you think this is weird?"
Ye Qingxuan frowned, thinking hard about the key points.
"You said they were standing in my small courtyard?"
"That's right..."
Ye Qingxuan was silent.
My own small courtyard, there are many intriguing traces there...
Among them, the most profound one is the blow of [Hundred Ghosts Saofeng] by Nether Ghost Grandma back then, and Master's sword with the sword energy like the moon...
For a master like Miaoxiu, even the traces left on the ground are enough to infer the strength of this move, and then roughly simulate this move in his mind, and then use his own martial skills to counter and attack. crack...
Almost all real masters have this strength and power of observation.
In one night, you can see a lot, and you can even deduce the fighting scene at that time in your mind. Perhaps, in Miaoxiu's head, she once thought about how to counterattack the blow of the Nether Ghost Grandma. If Monk Miaoxiu is facing the Daoist Lingxu, how to defend against this sword...
If it was as expected, this night, Miaoxiu not only had a fight with Grandma Nether Ghost, but also had a fight with Master by the way.
I just don't know, in Monk Miaoxiu's mind, in the battle between him and the master, who will win and who will lose
Ye Qingxuan fell into deep thought again after waving his hands to let all the nephews leave, leaving only Yunzhu by his side.
It's just that this meditation didn't take too long, but Ye Qingxuan was interrupted by another person's peeping.
"So what?" Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly.
Ji Wanting flashed out from the side, looked left and right, saw that Huangfu Taiming was not nearby, and then said calmly: "It's nothing, I just supervise you for Cousin Yinxue, to see if you have been seduced by Wanrou and the other little girls …”
Ye Qingxuan groaned, and said, "You don't think it's so easy for me to move on, do you?"
"How is that impossible? Aren't you stinky men all the same?"
"Including Brother Huangfu?"
Ji Wanting bit her lip and said, "That idiot is not a man..."
"Hmph—I really don't know whether Brother Huangfu should be angry or laugh when he heard this..."
Ji Wanting's mouth moved, and she didn't know what she cursed. She wanted to leave at first, but she endured it, walked over slowly, and threw a heavy bomb at Ye Qingxuan, saying: "Little Taoist priest, my cousin! like you… "
"how do you know?"
"A woman's intuition..."
Ye Qingxuan let out an "oh" and said, "I think you will lose the bet..."
"Why?" Ji Wanting asked dissatisfied.
Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "A man's vision!"
"A man's vision?" Ji Wanting was puzzled.
"That's right!" Ye Qingxuan nodded affirmatively, then pointed with his finger, and said, "Because I've seen that little Shisan has already started to untie his belt!"
"No way?" Ji Wanting turned her head in shock, and she saw Huangfu Taiming not far away untiing his belt...
"This idiot..." Ji Wanting stood up abruptly and rushed out, her lightness kung fu was not weak.
"Huangfu Taiming, you stupid pig, do what others tell you to do?" Ji Wanting rushed to Huangfu Taiming's side while cursing, and before she could react, she slapped her head.
Huangfu Taiming was a little dazed by the sudden blow, and asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing?"
Ji Wanting shouted loudly: "Xiao Shisan, even if you dare to take it off, I will only think that you are mentally unsound and have problems in thinking. Do you really think that this will win my forgiveness?"
Huangfu Taiming said confusedly: "What's the mess? I just want to take off the wet clothes and bake them..."
Ji Wanting was stunned for a moment, she actually believed the Taoist's nonsense and made such a big oolong...
When turning around in anger, there was no trace of Ye Qingxuan.