Chapter 339: Extra Xue Meng - - Wangning Goes for it

Under the moonlight, the disciples of Peach Bud Villa line up in several rows, respectfully facing the steps before them.

In addition to a small bee lying on the steps, there is also a bird with fluorescent white and emerald tail feathers that looks a little like a crane, a little like a phoenix, and a little like a peacock. In short, it is an animal that does not exist on earth.

The truth is that there are just no such birds on earth.

It is transformed by the ginger palm.

Jiang Xi is a handsome bird with a long neck, eyes like glass, pupils like a cold sword in a box, moonlight in a lake, soft feathers with a silvery glow, overflowing with colour, just like frost. His entire body is a pale silver, except for the end of his tail feathers, which have a pale greenish tinge, like a touch of emerald blue in the snow and ice.

"It looks quite similar to the clothes worn by Master Jiang." Someone in the crowd whispered.

Another woman whispered, "What a beautiful feather, I want to pluck one and keep it."

Only Xue Meng, a straightforward and serious boy, looked at Jiang Yechen seriously and, after a long time, asked in his soul, "What breed of chicken are you?"

""

He is answered by Jiang Yechen's fierce, icy stare.

"Or duck"

If anyone else had dared to ask such a question, he would have been killed. But it was Xue Meng, and Jiang Xi had no choice but to glance at him indifferently, not wanting to bother with these foolish mortals any longer, and with a flutter of his fluorescent wings he flew away from Peach Bud Villa without a word.

It looked like he wasn't going to come back.

He may never want to come back to Peach Bud Villa again in his life.

The crowd looked at Xue Meng with heroic awe, and Xue Meng wondered, "He's just going to fly back to Lonely Moonlit".

The female cultivator who wanted to pluck the feathers was still in a fancy mood: "Aaaahhh, Master Jiang is so beautiful, there are actually silver and green points of light flowing from where she flies past"

Her sister reminded her, "That could be the hem of his coat, can't you see the hem of Master Jiang's coat dragging so long hey, do you think he usually steps on himself when he walks"

There was a rustling here, and the two big dogs of Lonely Moonlit, who know the nature of the master, sternly warned the people in the courtyard: "No one will say anything about what happened tonight, or if you have any problems in the future, you won't have to come to Lonely Moonlit and lie down and die."

With that, he led a group of Lonely Moonlit followers and followed Jiang Yechen out of Peach Bud Villa and back to Yangzhou Lonely Moonlit.

The Scroll Demon can't really hurt Jiang Xi, but there are few people in the world who can make Jiang Xi suffer such a humiliation.

Among the nine great sect masters, both Ma Yun and Jiang Xi have already lost their lives, and both of them have their own strengths and are not weak. Can the brothers Xue Meng and Mei family, their juniors, really subdue this demon?

It feels so overwhelming

Peach Bud Villa was in a cloud of gloom, and even the bee that the owner of the horse ranch had turned into drooped its wings, unable to flutter any more.

At this point, Mei Hanxue, who was in the house looking through the things Jiang Xi had left behind, suddenly bursts out laughing.

Xue Meng turned back: "You're still in the mood to laugh, what are you laughing at?"

"Come and see."

Xue Meng was still reluctant to deal with Mei Hanxue, but couldn't help but be curious and went over to her.

Mei Hanxue smiled with his blue eyes as he held up a sheet and said to Xue Meng, "I've never seen such a way for a man to dress as a woman.

"What relies on a piece of paper for a man to dress up as a woman" Xue Meng inexplicably pulled the piece of paper from Mei Hanxue's hand and looked down at it, speechless.

What is this?

Jiang Xi actually took a piece of Lonely Moonlit paper and wrote two lines in cursive on it

I hereby certify that this person is a female.

Drug Clan Lonely Moonlit Head Jiang Xi on.

There is also a bright red palmette seal stamped below.

Xue Meng :""

Mei Hanxue held back a smile as she looked at him, looking like her ribs were about to break.

"Holy shit." Xue Meng crumbled and cupped the piece of medicine paper, " Is Jiang Yechen a pig"

Mei Hanxue smiled and raised a long, slender index finger to her lips, gesturing for him to keep his voice down and not be so grumpy. He laughed, "It's a fairy bird, not a chicken, not a duck, not a pig, you just saw it yourself. Besides."

He paused for a moment, his smile fading a little, and looked thoughtfully at Xue Meng: "Why do I suddenly feel that you and he seem a bit alike?"

""

Xue Meng jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and shook her head like a rattle: "You, you, you, you're nonsense, I'm completely different from him, there's no relationship at all."

"Is that so." Mei Hanxue's eyes took on a slightly deeper shade of blue, he was quiet for a moment and didn't say any more, just smiled with a deep gaze, "I wonder what kind of bird you would become if you lost to the Scroll Demon"

""

With the look in Mei Hanxue's eyes, Xue Meng felt he couldn't fail to be a good fighter. He thought Mei Hanxue might pull out her feathers to please a girl.

He, Xue Meng, must not lose

Those who felt that Xue Meng must not lose and must not become an animal were not only himself, but also the Peach Bud Villa group of elders and disciples.

After all, Xue Meng was their last card and they could not take the risk lightly.

So Elder Chen Xuyuan said, "The three Your Mightinesses should not make any sudden moves. the Scroll Demon at first sight."

Mei Hanxue said, "I think all girls in the world are beautiful in their own way, if this demon is so picky, it must not be with me." He looked at Xue Meng and said, "Let's ask Master Xue for his advice."

Xue Meng pondered for a moment and said, "The best woman in the world is my mother."

When Mei Hanxue heard this, he stopped smiling for a moment. He looked at the side of Xue Meng's face with a pair of blue lake-like eyes under his forehead and sighed slightly in his heart.

In fact, he came as Shouhou to keep him company because he knew that Xue Meng was not in a good mood all the time. Although Xue Meng was still as noisy as she used to be, it was hard to put back what was broken inside.

He had wanted to make him happy, to amuse him, to mend him, and to be a friend.

But it seems that Xue Meng's scars are still extremely difficult to heal.

Mei Hanxue shook her head darkly and raised her hand, "I agree with this one too."

Elder Chen Xuyuan wondered, "But Madam Wang, she"

As the old man's words became more painful, Mei Hanxue cut him off and turned to Xue Meng, "Tell me about someone else."

"Other people other people don't have it. None are as good as me."

"Then think carefully about one. Someone who doesn't exist is fine." Mei Hanxue said, "Tell us what you want and we can disguise ourselves."

Xue Meng then had to start thinking seriously.

After half a day of thinking, he finally began to speak of the conditions he desired: "First, to have white skin."

"Hmm."

"Secondly, have big eyes."

"Good."

"Third, be better looking than uh, at least than that who." He was more or less diabolical, "Be better looking than Shi Mei Be better looking than Shi Mei."

At first there were elders who took notes for Xue Meng and were ready to find a girl according to her request, but after listening to a dozen of them, the elders stopped their foolishness.

Because they felt that Xue Meng might want more than a woman.

What he wanted was probably a Buddha.

I'm afraid only the Buddha could have had the breadth of mind to accommodate Xue Meng's boyish thoughts.

Does he have some fundamental misconceptions about women

And it goes on and on

"Twentieth, look up to me with all your heart."

"Twenty-first, to be thrifty and not to waste too much soapstone in washing."

"Twenty-two, simplicity is a virtue, and I would like her to eat less, no more than two bowls at a meal."

"Twenty-third, I don't really like it when a girl wears makeup, and it's best for her not to wear it."

"Twenty-fourth, but beautiful, with naturally rosy lips, naturally fair skin and naturally flushed cheeks."

"Twenty-fifth, the legs should be long."

"Twenty-sixth, but definitely not higher than me."

Finally a grumpy female disciple couldn't help herself, and in a group of people who were resisting the urge to roll their eyes and yawn, impulsively yelled out, "My God that's enough! Why don't you marry a Dandilion Crane and go home?"

Xue Meng held her arms in front of her chest and turned her head to stare at her, ""

But now that Xue Meng was the head of the sect, she licked her lips and shrank away, "Master Xue, I'm sorry, I was talking in my sleep.

Xue Meng then turned his head and added, "Twenty-seventh, no dreaming."

Female cultivator: ""

When Xue Meng had reached the 370th demand, Mei Hanxue finally interrupted him. The crowd breathed a huge sigh of relief, thinking that if no one had stopped him, Master Xue could have stood there and talked from darkness to dawn. Mei Hanxue was obviously also getting a headache from listening to him, and although his expression remained cold, there was already some hostility in his brow.

"Stop it Xue Meng ."

"I'm not finished yet."

Mei Hanxue, whether he had finished or not, asked indifferently, "Do you know Nuwa."

Xue Meng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Was she forced to die by you."

""

Mei Hanxue smiles helplessly and raises her hand as she sees that the two of them are about to argue again: "Come on, don't get so angry. Let me ask you, Xue Meng, is there anyone you would never dislike, never argue with, and never leave easily after meeting?"

He paused for a moment and explained to the crowd with a smile, "I think it's a little better than Mrs. Xue's headmaster to find."

The crowd, which had been poisoned by Xue Meng for an hour, nodded their heads in agreement.

Xue Meng gave him a reluctant glare, "Not like you, anyway."

Mei Hanxue wasn't angry either and smiled, "I know."

Xue Meng thought for a while, then suddenly stood up straight and his eyes widened as he thought of someone he would never underestimate

"There, there, there, there, there is my master, Chu Wanning."

A drowsy female practitioner who was hugging her knees and listening to Xue Meng's condition count woke up with a start at the words and wiped her sleepy mouth vigorously, "Huh what has got who has got Master Chu has got"

The disciples: ""

She looked up and was confronted by Xue Meng, who was looking at her with a fierce, ghost-like gaze. The woman drew in a cold breath of fear and silently shrank into a ball, hugging her knees and sitting in the far corner.