There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Xu Xingmu blinked and his tone was slightly elongated: "Ah oh..."

Feng Luocheng was also a little curious and looked over: "Is it true or false?"

The expressions of the three of them were winking, and their scorching gazes made it difficult for Gu Lan to ignore them.

He stood there expressionless, with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

Oh shit.

What do you mean he was cheated? How could he be cheated?

Oh, no, he and this junior sister are innocent, and their relationship is not even good at all!

Hearing the sound, Xie Baiyi raised his eyes and saw Gu Xia and the other two mumbling with their heads next to each other.

Feng Luocheng covered his head with a headache: "Save me, why does she cry when she doesn't agree with her?"

He really didn't understand that the Yanxia Sect also had many female disciples, and he didn't see them shed tears easily.

Gu Xia's tone was nonchalant: "People's eyes are full of stars and sea."

After pausing for a few seconds, she lowered her voice again: "Believe it or not, I can shut her up with just one word."

Xu Xingmu pouted: "I don't believe it."

He had seen how capable the junior sister from Qingyun Sect could cry, and the tears would fall off her face at the drop of a hat.

He has never seen anyone who can cry like this in so many years, not even a girl, but Gu Xia too.

Why haven't I seen her crying all day?

He glanced at the impatient Gu Lanyi and said with gloating in his tone: "Hey, let me ask you a question."

"What?" Gu Lanyi subconsciously asked and regretted it.

Grass.

Why does he want to deal with these idiots?

Have you forgotten that their dogs can't spit out ivory?

Xu Xingmu pursed his lips and motioned for him to look at Qu Yimian, who was still crying, and asked in a friendly manner: "Just ask if you don't understand, are all the tastes of your Qingyun Sect so special?"

Just such a disciple who only cries and makes trouble for his little junior sister.

Is it worth protecting each of them as a treasure?

I'm afraid all the direct descendants of Qingyun Sect this time are blind.

"..." Gu Lanyi said expressionlessly: "Just take care of yourself."

Xu Xingmu: "Oh~ I understand."

"???"

No, what the hell do you know that you understand?

Xu Xingmu stopped paying attention to him, nudged Gu Xia with his arm, and whispered: "Junior sister, come and show me how you can shut her up with just one sentence."

"Ok?"

Gu Xia was enjoying watching the interaction between the male and female protagonists. Hearing this, he wondered: "Don't you not believe it?"

"Ah." Xu Xingmu said with an innocent face, "But she is too noisy."

He could feel the Xinglan hanging around his waist was slightly restless.

Tsk, so annoying.

"Oh." Gu Xia couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. She clapped her hands to signal that all the eyes of the audience were focused on her: "Hi. My family all looked at me when they looked at me."

"I have a few words to say."

Everyone: "???"

What the hell are you going to say again that makes no sense?

Even so, everyone still looked at her involuntarily, including Qu Yimian who was still moaning.

how to say?

Gu Xia seemed to have the ability to make trouble, as if she was as bright as the sun just standing there.

"Ahem." The crowd was already in place, and Gu Xia cleared his throat, "Don't you want to know why you are being chased by monsters?"

Xie Baiyi frowned: "Why?"

This was exactly what he couldn't understand. Generally speaking, most monsters would not take the initiative to provoke monks. Unless their bottom line was touched, they would rarely be in such a relentless situation.

But they did nothing from the beginning to the end, but it took a lot of time and energy to get rid of them.

Gu Xia blinked: "That's a good question. Let the brother next to me answer it for you."

Feng Luocheng, who was pushed out unexpectedly, looked confused: "Eh?"

what happened?

Didn't Gu Xia himself want to say a few words? What's the point of pushing him out?

Being stared at right and wrong by so many people for the first time, Feng Luocheng's face turned red little by little. He pursed his lips and showed a slightly shy smile.

Gu Xia pressed down his head, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Just follow what I just made up, and leave the rest to me. Don't worry."

"..." It's just because I left it to you that I feel uneasy, okay? ! !

He had no choice but to recount what Gu Xia had just given him. The young man's voice was steady and his words were clear. Qu Yimian's face turned pale little by little.

She was a little frightened. How could Gu Xia know what she had done? She is not a Dan Xiu.

Moreover, the person clearly told her that this kind of spiritual grass was rarely seen on weekdays. Although Feng Luocheng was an alchemy cultivator, the chances of recognizing it were very slim.

And red balm alone will never achieve such an effect!

Qu Yimian secretly looked up at Gu Xia, only to find that she was looking at him with a half-smile, as if everything was under her control.

This feeling almost drove her crazy.

If the senior brother knew that it was because of her that they missed the opportunity.

He will definitely be disappointed in himself.

And senior brother in white...

Qu Yimian's face looked even worse now than before. Tears hung on her eyelashes and she prayed with all her heart that Gu Xia wouldn't say anything about it.

How can you still bother to pretend to cry and be miserable?

"Tsk." Gu Xia raised her chin towards Xu Xingmu: "Isn't this done?"

Xu Xingmu immediately joined in the applause: "Awesome, Gu Xia!!"

The sudden applause not only interrupted Feng Luocheng's words behind him, but also attracted the attention of others.

Everyone was speechless.

What's wrong?

Your Taiyi Sect is the only one who whispers most every day, right?

I didn’t see them for a while and they all got together and talked non-stop.

Gu Lanyi was the first to question, with a cold tone: "So what you are saying is that some of us brought red bee grass, which made the monsters go crazy?"

Feng Luocheng nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes." He was not very good at lying and stuttered for a while.

Although it is indeed not red bee grass, it is a big gift from Gu Xia.

But there is no need to let them know this.

Gu Lanyi and Xie Baiyi looked at each other, and they were half convinced at the moment.

It's not that they don't believe it, it's just that most of the people present are sword cultivators and have little knowledge of the facts about these spiritual plants.

Just by the words of these people in Taiyi Sect, they want to sow discord.

Gu Xia didn't tell the truth. If she told her, they probably wouldn't believe a word she said.

But Feng Luocheng is a direct descendant of the Yanxia Sect and a serious alchemy disciple. To question him is to question the Yanxia Sect.

If those people who were obsessed with refining alchemy heard that they might come with an alchemy furnace and blow them up.

Xie Baiyi twitched his lips: "What good will this do to that person?"

So many of them were being chased around without missing a single one.

Could anyone really be so stupid as to create a deceptive thing and get himself implicated in it?

Xie Baiyi's tone was calm, but full of doubts.

"How stupid do you have to be to do something like this that steals the chicken but loses the rice?"

As soon as he said these words, Gu Xia immediately noticed that Qu Yimian's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Oh wow.

Official complaints are the most deadly.

She raised her eyebrows and stood watching the show with her arms folded across her chest.

It's rare to see a male protagonist complaining about a female protagonist online. Why don't you take a photo stone to record it as a souvenir?

Seeing the two sects looking at each other warily, they were about to find out the black sheep.

Gu Xia reminded loudly: "I heard that the smell of red bee grass is very difficult to get rid of."

As soon as these words came out, a group of disciples seemed to have found their target instantly and were eager to try.

The faces of Gu Xia and the other three people standing beside them were distorted for a moment.

Grass.

What should I do if I can’t continue acting?

Of course she was talking nonsense. She didn't know whether the smell of red balm was good or not, but the purple cloud orchid powder with added ingredients had a really long-lasting fragrance.

Gu Xia had just noticed some red marks on Qu Yimian's fair neck. It seemed that the itchy powder had caused her a lot of suffering.

Suddenly there was a thump in my ears.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you, junior sister? Don't scare me."

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