Yuxiang

It is not only youth that is flying around on campus, but also gossip. Although the last school year has passed, the rejection of Yue Peng's confession is not a secret to many students. Watching him walk to the stage step by step, the students They gave out enthusiastic shouts—the true intentions of which may not even be clear to themselves. Some teachers were a little confused about the situation, and it was not easy to ask the students around them, so they had to pretend to keep smiling reservedly, with their ears pricked like radar. of.

"Baby Xianxian, is Yue Peng going to confess to you again?" Du Feier asked softly.

"I don't know why he's crazy!" Murong Xianxian said angrily.

"Why don't you step off the stage and run?" Du Fei'er had an idea.

"It's a good thing you can say it out loud, but I won't follow. How dare he force the marriage?" Murong Xianxian curled her lips.

"Isn't this student Yue Peng? It's a huge bouquet of roses, who is he going to smash with them?" Fang Sizhe laughed.

"Yes, Yue Peng from the basketball club is going to hit Murong Xianxian. It is rumored...well, I heard that Yue Peng confessed to her last semester, but it seems that he was rejected. Today, he might want to use a bigger one. Sincerity." Mo Rusong smiled lightly.

"Sincere?"

Fang Sizhe shook his head: "Is sincerity measured by the number of flowers? I think his confession is doomed this time."

"Hard to say."

Mo Rusong said: "In this environment, I'm afraid it's not easy to refuse? I'm afraid I will become the public enemy of all girls and the poison of boys. No matter how beautiful it is, no one will dare to chase after it... But it's also strange. Girls like her and Du Feier should be pursued by many people, but it is said that neither of them has a boyfriend, and some people say they are gay."

"I'm afraid it's jealousy?"

Fang Sizhe turned his gaze to the stage: "Look at how the heroine solves this problem."

solve?

What is this little problem in a tough life?

Murong Xianxian looked at Yue Peng who was walking onto the stage, and sighed in her heart... It is very cruel to hit someone at this time, but she is even more unwilling to be kidnapped.

Since ancient times, the field of love has been like a battlefield, who said that only rivals in love are rivals?

Yue Peng felt that he was now on the battlefield, and his rival in love was Murong Xianxian himself.I believe that in this situation, even if she is unwilling, she can only be forced to submit. As long as there is the first time, it will be easy to handle. Even if she is not happy, as long as she works harder in the future, even ice cubes will cover her body. of.

One step, two steps, three steps... When Yue Peng climbed the steps leading to the stage, he heard his own heartbeat.He also felt the momentum of blood rushing through his body.

However, just as he was stepping up to the last step, his toes stumbled slightly on the step inappropriately. Yue Peng wanted to raise his legs and jump over, but his knees became stiff all of a sudden, and his body was like a stick. It fell down like a log... Amid the exclamation of the audience, Yue Peng's forehead came into close contact with the stage floor with a 'bang', and a handful of roses spilled out like a rain of flowers.

"Is this okay?" Du Feier looked at Yue Peng, then at Murong Xianxian.

The girl who announced the scene reacted very quickly. She pulled a boy next to her behind the scenes and rushed to the stage.Make a 'continue' gesture to Murong Xianxian and Du Feier, holding a wireless microphone.A sunny smile appeared on his face: "It's a unique way of presenting flowers, but this student may be too excited."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the boy beside her hurried over to help Yue Peng, who had fallen a little hazy, off the stage.

All kinds of anecdotes are always released at the welcome party. The unfortunate incident that happened when a certain class of boys presented flowers was just a joke. It passed through the school like a gust of wind, and it has become a thing of the past after a few days.The eyes of young men and women are always looking ahead.

"Baby Slim, you are ruthless!"

Du Fei'er hugged Murong Xianxian's shoulders ambiguously: "Don't say you are innocent, this time Yue Peng has been messed up by you. I really will not lift for a long time."

"What nonsense!"

Murong Xianxian slapped her lightly: "The motive is forgivable, but the means are unbearable. His behavior is destined to make the two of them unable to step down. It's better to let him bear it alone."

"However, it seems that some people say that you are a love poison these days. Those boys are afraid of you." Du Feier broke another news.

"Well, I didn't go to school to find love."

Murong Xian raised her eyebrows slightly: "You should be ready, there seems to be performances in September and October, are you ready?"

"Is there anything to prepare, Benxiu has experienced many battles. By the way, baby Xianxian, our shop is about to open!"

"Oh, is the decoration finished?" Murong Xianxian was also somewhat excited.

"You dereliction of duty."

Du Feier glared at her: "Zhu's Fragrance Factory has already delivered the goods. This Saturday is an auspicious day. We will go there to arrange on Friday. When will your goods be ready?"

"It has been made a long time ago, and it will be on the shelves directly when the time comes."

Murong Xianxian took Du Fei'er's arm, "Go, let's go and see our shop."

"Hey, it's not like you don't have a car at home, can you retire that old locomotive?" Du Feier complained while wearing a helmet.

"When I have a driver's license, I will be your full-time driver." Murong said delicately.

"Hey, you are the chairman and my benefactor. If I dare to let you be the driver, then Shen Huixin and the others won't eat me?!" Du Feier shrank his neck.

"Don't talk nonsense, sit still." Murong Xianxian's engine car chugs onto the road and merges into the traffic...

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In front of a certain hotel, Zheng Ziqiang stood respectfully at the door with five juniors... There were two cars parked at the door, and eight people got out of them, most of them were middle-aged people, but the most striking one was the second elder One middle-aged, four people wearing Taoist robes.

Zheng Ziqiang stepped forward and said respectfully to an old Taoist priest on the right: "Master Uncle, why did you come here in person?"

"Go in and talk." The old man said with a sullen face.

"Yes." Zheng Ziqiang hurriedly turned sideways to lead the way.

A group of people hurried through the lobby, and many people looked sideways at this strange combination, but when they met the eyes of one of the famous Taoists, they all felt a throbbing in their hearts.

"Evil door!"

Those few people all felt weird, but they didn't dare to pay attention to them anymore.

After entering the room, two old Taoist priests sat down first, and the people they brought stood by the window. Zheng Ziqiang stood obediently in front of the two, and the five juniors behind him also stood up cleverly. side.

The old Taoist priest called 'Master's Uncle' glanced at him and introduced him: "Ziqiang, come here to meet the Master Haoyang Master's Uncle of Maoshan Sect."

Zheng Ziqiang saluted quickly: "Zheng Ziqiang, a disciple of Sanmao Temple, has met Master Uncle."

Old Taoist Haoyang nodded: "Brother Qingyang has talked about you many times along the way, and praised you as the best among young disciples. When you have time, go to Shangqing Palace to find me."

"Thank you Master Uncle!" Zheng Ziqiang was overjoyed and quickly expressed his thanks.

"Okay, let's talk about the situation now." The Qingyang old man next to him said in a deep voice, "How about the seal?"

"The deserted island where the seal is located is currently under the complete control of the Secret Service. The disciples have also participated in the investigation in the past few days. There are obvious traces left by the demon cultivators on the mountain. We found a general cave on the island, but because the cave has already It completely collapsed, and it is still being excavated, so there is no new news for the time being. However, this matter must have been shot by a demon cultivator, and if the item is gone, it is definitely right to ask them for it.”

"Is there any news about that villain Yinming?" Haoyang old man asked suddenly from the side.

"Uncle Daoming had already found clues to Uncle Yinming a few days ago, but...that clue was soon lost, and Uncle Yinming seemed to have evaporated from the world." Zheng Ziqiang said.

"Evaporation in the world? He's not that great!" Haoyang old man said with an ugly face.

"Could it have left through other channels?" Qing Yang asked next to him.

"No, the news of self-improvement is still reliable. On the way, I received the news that the natal soul lamp that Yinming left in the Shangqing Palace has been extinguished, but I don't know whose hands it fell into!"

An angry look appeared on Haoyang's face: "This scoundrel deserves to die, but that thing must be found!"

"Brother, don't worry, that thing can't be opened without pure witch power. Even if it falls into the wrong hands temporarily, there will be traces to be found." Qingyang comforted him, but he felt a bit gloating .

"I hope so."

Haoyang let out a long sigh.This is a scandal of the Maoshan Sect. The disciples guarding the Zangzhen Pavilion actually stole one of the sect's most important treasures and fled. Now I am afraid that the item has fallen into the hands of others, and the worst thing is that they have no clue.

His gaze swept over the five innate disciples of Sanmao Temple inadvertently, and a strange expression flashed in his eyes: "Zheng Ziqiang, have you five junior disciples been injured?"

"Well, they weren't hurt."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zheng Ziqiang's face: "A few days ago, my disciple had an accidental dispute with others, and they charmed the five juniors with incense."

superstitious?

Haoyang and Qingyang looked at each other, and there was a look of bewilderment in the four old eyes.

After a while, the old Taoist Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Ziqiang, you will tell the story from the beginning."

"Yes." Zheng Ziqiang had no choice but to recount what happened that day.

After listening, Qingyang and Haoyang, the two old Taoists, looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, as if they were uncertain.After a while, Qingyang said in a deep voice: "You have to carefully investigate the situation of that woman in this matter, but when it comes to that Luo Qingyi, you must be more cautious, and no matter what the results of the investigation, you must not act without authorization. At present Your main energy should still be on the matter of sealing, and you must find out who opened the seal."

"Yes, Master Uncle." Zheng Ziqiang responded quickly.