Chapter 109

This is the most hidden dungeon in forgetting dust valley. Even few disciples of our sect know that the original master's father is dead. As the eldest martial brother, yunmiao is naturally the only one in the family. It takes great pains to hide the younger martial sister here.

Su Qinghuan pulled a sneer from the corner of her lips.

——She wanted to pretend to sleep, but when she thought of the people she had to face, except for the white lotus sister Liu Meier, several men were highly skilled in martial arts. It was difficult to cheat if they didn't understand the turtle breath Dharma.

"Younger martial sister, you're awake."

Yunmiao in blue looked at the white skirt girl not far away with complex and guilty eyes. For a moment, he didn't even dare to approach.

The younger martial sister used to be the most beloved disciple of Shifu, and she was also favored in the whole forgetting dust valley. How could she ever be so embarrassed now, let alone white skirt stained with blood? Even Shifu couldn't bear to touch some dust.

……

Su Qinghuan glanced lazily at the cheap elder martial brother in front of him. He had to say that the original owner was well protected by his father, and he had seen too few men, and yunmiao did live up to this good name.

Against the background of a blue Royal dress, the youth has a cloud like temperament, noble and ethereal, and a warm and beautiful face.

No wonder the original owner didn't refuse the marriage set by his father. Yunmiao is really a beautiful man. He has exciting capital just by his appearance.

"Otherwise? Elder martial brother thinks I'm dead?"

Su Qing raised her lips with a ruffian spirit. Liu mei'er can be called a beautiful woman. The original body similar to her looks is naturally very beautiful.

But the original body inherited his father's Phoenix eyes. His eyes were clear and his temperament was too cold and innocent. He was not as affectionate as Liu Meier's peach eyes. Everyone had a strong appeal.

Yunmiao has never seen his younger martial sister so big. Especially at the moment, the girl in white is stained with blood. The strange smile is hanging on her lips, like a demon or an immortal. It is evil and ironic. It makes some men dare not look directly at her.

……

Anyway, yunmiao was still upset. The young man in blue came forward and wanted to hand over the golden sore medicine with some guilt.

"Younger martial sister, I'm sorry. It's the elder martial brother's fault. You don't have to curse yourself like this. You're a daughter's family. Don't talk about death?"

Seeing yunmiao's golden sore medicine, Su Qinghuan's hands were tied. Of course, she didn't pick it up. The smile on her lips became more and more ironic.

——This cloud is so powerful!

Do you really think that a bottle of golden sore medicine can soothe the pain of the original owner?

It's just that I want to comfort myself when I've done something bad. I'm the same as Liu Meier's White Lotus!

……

"Elder martial brother, will you come closer?"

The radian of the girl's lip angle rose. She looked at the young man in blue. Her star eyes were like a deep-sea vortex that could suck people away, dangerous and bewitching.

Yun miaoming knew that Su Qinghuan should hate himself at the moment, but he couldn't help taking another step forward.

"Spit -"

To his surprise, the little fox spit directly on his face!

Where did you encounter such a battle, young master Pianpian, who has always boasted of his glory!

He looked at Su Qinghuan in amazement. He only felt that his fiancee, who had always been shy, seemed to have changed.

"Junior sister, how can you?"

"Why, do you feel sick when I spit on you? I tell you, yunmiao, what you and those two people do is a hundred times more disgusting!"

Because the original body has been taking medicine bath since childhood, ordinary poison can't help her. Yun Miao, who killed thousands of knives, directly gave her the most powerful medicine, so that the original owner can only be slaughtered. This brother in blue is really not a thing!

Turn your elbow out, it's not like that!

……

"Younger martial sister, you were not like this before..."

Yunmiao took two steps backwards.

The younger martial sister in his memory always looked at him admiringly, and sometimes blushed and asked when they would get married.

Obviously, I only left forgetting dust Valley for half a year, but it was like a lifetime of vicissitudes. Master died and younger martial sister hated him. Even I lost my heart to others.

……

"You are a vicious woman! How dare you spit on your senior brother? Do you have a little upbringing of a lady!"

Hearing the aggressive questioning, Su Qinghuan looked up lazily and immediately saw Ling Ziche, a young man in Xuanyi holding Liu Meier from under the stairs.

Oh, two more.

Su Qinghuan skimmed his lips and thought with his toes that he knew that the dog men and women would come down. Ten thousand percent was because of Liu Meier's white lotus. He was worried that yunmiao would feel guilty about his fiancee and rekindle the old love.

Ling Ziche, who was dressed in ink, saw Su Qinghuan's disdain, and immediately spoke with sarcasm.

"Su Qinghuan, what are your eyes?"

From the first sight of Su Qinghuan, Ling Ziche was very unhappy with her.

On the way to forget the dust Valley, the boy heard too many stories about how Liu Meier begged for food and all kinds of sad stories since childhood, but in contrast, why should Su Qinghuan be loved by the same father?

Ling Ziche is unfair to his sweetheart!

……

Su Qinghuan swept Ling Ziche. It has to be said that the son of the Wulin alliance leader is also very good-looking.

Although he is only 19 years old, he is very tall. Compared with the gentle divine doctor disciple, Ling Ziche's sword eyebrows in black are publicized, his eyes are like painting, and his thin lips are like a sharp sword out of the scabbard, which has a lot of youthful spirit.

"Young master Ling, what are you angry with? I see. You are angry because you like my cheap sister and think she has a mother and no son before. She has a worse life than me?"

It's ironic to say that Liu Meier's favorite men are not only good-looking, but also have a little emotional entanglement with the original owner.

A baby kiss, a fiance, and a demon cult leader in love with Stockholm disease. The original owner is really miserable.

Su Qinghuan suddenly had a headache. Should the original owner's wish be to conquer these men?

——Misty grass, it's disgusting to think about it!

……

Ling Ziche was upset by Su Qinghuan. When he saw the disgusting eyes of the little fox, he seemed to be a mess of garbage, and he was even more angry

"You --"

Seeing that Ling Ziche was provoked by Su Qinghuan, Liu Meier lost her reason and quickly grabbed Ling Ziche's hand with a sincere look.

"Young Xia Ling, it's right for your sister to be angry. Don't talk about your sister."

She said, turning her head and looking at Su Qinghuan with her beautiful eyes.

"Sister, the emotional poison is in your blood now. If it happens irregularly, you need to do that kind of... Thing."

She bit her lip as if it was hard to - speak, and her face was red with shame.

"Sister, but Brother Yun is already... My man. I'll find a clean boy for my sister to ensure that I won't hurt my sister on the day of attack, okay?"

Now, let alone Ling Ziche was stunned in situ. Even yunmiao lost his gentle demeanor and roared out in shock.

"Mei'er! Why didn't you tell me that there was such a hidden danger?"