Chapter 420: Qiu Shui Pavilion’s First Sparrow God Competition, damn it!



The end of winter has not yet passed, and the morning sun is shining brightly, making the snow-covered Qingyuan Mountains shine.

In the boudoir on the second floor, there is a beautiful girl who is like the highlight of the snow-capped mountain scenic spot. She has a cold and graceful face and is leaning on the railing to look into the distance, as if she is admiring the snow scenery.

But if you look closely, you will find that her clear eyes are a little dazed.

As soon as she opened the window, she heard Li Mo slamming the table and saying these two sentences.

'He...has never been in love...'

'He... doesn't know love...'

As Ying Bing reminisced, his thoughts returned to his previous life.

It seemed as if she had cut off all emotions since the death of her family, and when she saw other people trapped in love, she just thought they were worrying about nothing.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and the Tao is ruthless.

She had always believed this, and later when she reached the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, she was proven to be right.

Therefore, as the master of Gui Palace, she also ordered that all disciples of Gui Palace must keep their six senses pure, have no distractions, and use all their energy to pursue the great way.

Although the sect rules are strict, there are still disciples who violate the taboos from time to time.

Once you get involved in the word love, it seems like you will become stupid...

After that she became more certain.

Love makes people stupid.

From then on, she was alone in her world, cold and lonely. She often watched the snow by herself. Even though the snow was not as light as a breath she exhaled, she still felt a little...cold sometimes?

Until rebirth.

A sunny smile that had long been diluted by time inexplicably broke into her life, and the brilliant spring light also fell on the snow-capped mountains.

As luck would have it, there is one more system.

As luck would have it, she lost a few times for no apparent reason...

So once there was one, there followed a second. Gradually, she got used to being held by his hand, eating the food he fed her, and calling him her stinky little brother.

Occasionally, she would be surprised to find that she seemed to have become a little different from before.

But this change is not annoying at all.

this....

Is that called falling in love?

Ying Bing didn't know that the words affection and love were separated from her by a layer of solid ice in her previous life, and now they were just like flowers in the fog, hazy and unclear.

So she changed her dress, went downstairs, walked over to Li Mo, who was sitting on the threshold of the courtyard gate thinking about life, and sat next to him.

"What are you eating?"

"Hmm.....youtiao, would you like some?"

So the two of them sat together on the doorstep, feeling the chilly breeze, drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, watching the sun rise from the snow-capped mountains, watching the sky gradually become more brilliant, dotted with white clouds.

Xiao Li’s love mentor has the same confusion.

When he is asked to be a mentor to others, he will be able to give advice with great eloquence and be very knowledgeable.

But if you ask him to put it into practice, he will be confused.

“Do you still drink soy milk?”

"Um."

Li Mo went to get another bowl, but when he saw Bingtuozi sitting on the doorstep with his legs crossed, he felt it was a little unreal.

"I'd like something hot."

"Isn't this hot enough?"

Li Moxin wondered why Bingtuozi liked to eat something so hot today?

It’s so hot, what’s the use of warming it up?

He used his true energy to heat the soy milk, then scooped up another spoonful.

"Try it again."

"hiss...."

Ying Bing opened her expressionless red lips, drank a sip of boiling hot soy milk in a cool manner, and then gently exhaled hot air. Faintly, a small piece of her pink and tender tongue could be seen enjoying the coolness.

“It’s not too hot when I eat it.”

"Well, not hot..."

Li Mo drank the remaining soy milk in the spoon in confusion and smacked his lips twice.

strangeness.

There is no sugar, but why is there a faint sweet taste...

Li Mo scratched his neck. Why did his neck always feel itchy lately?

Bingtuozi silently withdrew his gaze from his neck.

"Hmm? Aren't you playing mahjong?"

Qin Yuzhi moved out the mahjong table and stood there with an unprepared look on her face, with an expression like Uncle Da: “I don’t have a car yet.”

"Why are you two eating?"

"Would you like to eat some too?"

".....I'm not hungry."

Qin Yuzhi has slept for thousands of years, but now she feels very full. Is it because she is stubborn?

Or is it because you want to play mahjong too much?

That's right.

The love war that Li Mo mentioned (the name Qin Yuzhi gave it) has not already begun...

Thinking of this, she said cautiously:

"You two won't have a love affair, will you?"

"What is a love chapter?"

Ying Bing tilted her head. She had never been hit before.

"Newbie?" Qin Yuzhi narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of evil.

But you have to pay tuition.

"It seems like there's still one person missing?"

In fact, Tian Miao was there too, but probably no one wanted to play mahjong with her.

But Xiao Li finally remembered that there was another person in Qiushui Pavilion. That fierce woman who drank several bottles of Ton Ton Ton should still be sleeping...

So he pushed open the door of the beautiful master's room, and saw an unidentified body lying on the bed in a shapeless manner, snoring with arms and legs stretched out.

“Master!”

The quilt was lifted.

"Um?"

Shang Wu opened her eyes in a daze, with a hint of murderousness in her laziness.

You better have something to ask me, otherwise something might happen to you.

"Mahjong three missing one."

"How dare you to play mahjong with me? I'm the number one mahjong master of Qingyuan Sect, and I almost plucked Qingluan and made her my only child!"

Shang Wu instantly became energetic and walked with a breeze. She hadn't played cards for a long time.

She had once suggested to the sect leader that a mahjong competition be held in Qingyuan Sect every year.

Unfortunately, it was rejected unanimously.

then.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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