Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 471

Mu Cang looked at An Jue Lao and wondered what he meant by his words.

"Apprentice, what have you been reading when you have nothing to do? Your little mind is becoming more and more impure. I just think that your little lover is very powerful, and she is still alive with so many monsters around her."

"Don't curse her."

"How could I curse her? I want to wish her a thousand years of life. However, it is hard to say whether she can make it out of Yaocheng alive."

"You said it!"

"I'm just describing the facts. You have to know how much the woman you dragged back here hates your little lover."

"Hate?" Mu Cang frowned, "Isn't she Miaomiao's friend?"

"Are they friends? I can vouch for my personality. Your little lover actually didn't want to save her, but because of you, I had to save her against her will. In order to maintain her image, my daughter is worried."

An Jue Lao patted Mu Cang on the shoulder and said jokingly, "What? It feels like her image is collapsing. She is not Yu Jie Song Zhen, it's all just pretending."

"What does Yujie Songzhen mean? Miaomiao is Miaomiao. There are no words to describe her. It's just restricting her."

Mu Cang recalled the scene in the pit just now. Although He Lianlian was lying in Shui Miaomiao's arms, the two looked like they had just fought.

"As I said, people who Miaomiao doesn't want to save are people who are not worth saving. This is my fault. Not paying attention to this made Miaomiao difficult, but maybe I should be able to remedy it."

An Jue Lao was very surprised that Mu Cang said such words. Mu Cang was in the demon cultivator, and it was definitely the existence of the Holy Mother. Now, "Have you drawn the line yet?"

"She is my bottom line."

An Jue Lao paused, suddenly feeling full and uncomfortable for no reason.
"Pass!" the guard guard said in a very bad tone, "Are you deaf? Move quickly."

Mu Cang thought that the guard was going to die and had already begun to mourn for him in his heart. On the contrary, An Jue Lao put on a smile.

When handing over the pass, a bag of spiritual stones was also attached.

"It's strange." After entering Yaocheng, An Jue Lao glanced at Mu Cang who had not yet closed his mouth.

Mu Cang nodded, "This is not your style."

"But this is the style and character of Mr. An, the undefeated Zong. I have emphasized it in the third chapter."

"To put it simply, you are what Miaomiao calls a drama queen."

"Drama queen? That's a good word."

There was a commotion behind him, and Mu Cang looked back. The guard who had stopped An Jue Lao suddenly began to tremble, cried out cold, and then slowly fell to the ground.

So it’s still An Juelao’s style...
"The performance is about to take place. Why don't you come here to do this?"

Lying on the bed, listening to Mr. Wu's thunderous voice coming from outside, Shui Miaomiao really couldn't imagine Mr. Wu's expression at this moment.

"One injured her leg and the other was unconscious, so I said they should be banned from going out!"

"Mr. Wu, please be patient. The doctor said it will only take three to five days to recover."

"Three to five days. How can she still practice this dance if she can't do the main dance?"

"Mr. Wu, please calm down." Yue Shan arrived late.

Baili Zhengyong breathed a small sigh of relief and said first, "I'll leave all the dancing to Mr. Wu. I still need to finish the follow-up work on these matters. I'll take my leave now."

After seeing off Baili Zhengyong, Yueshan helped Mr. Wu go down to the attic. As he walked further and further away, Shui Miaomiao gradually couldn't hear the sound.

The surroundings became quiet, and the painkillers he drank began to take effect. Shui Miaomiao felt sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

"Looking at the devastated look on your face, don't tell me that you can't practice anymore!" "Mr. Wu is joking. There are not many opportunities to dance for the Saint Yuan Ancestor."

"It's not much, and I don't see how much you cherish it!" Mr. Wu waved Yueshan away, "Okay, there's no need to send me off. You can go see Sanshui. Remember, you will make up for her whatever she left behind. I Come on, I have a bad temper."

"Yes."

As if he had an honest reason to go to Shui Miaomiao, Yue Shan turned back and looked at the small building, but after a long while, he still didn't take a step.

In the past three days, Shui Miaomiao has been very nourished. After all, she doesn't need to practice dancing.

Yawning, Shui Miaomiao turned over the pages of "A View of the World of Gods and Demons" in her hand, almost to pieces. Of course, she didn't refer to this book, but to this chapter about the Sky Fox Clan.

The ice blue butterfly flew in from the window and landed on the heating lamp. It must have been frozen.

Counting time, today’s dance practice is over.

The ice blue butterfly flies back, which means that Yueshan has come and left.

Burying her face in the book, Shui Miaomiao didn't know what to do. She felt that her life had turned into a tragic drama.

Yue Shanli thinks a lot, and she doesn't care. Basically, she does things as she pleases, but she can't rush in front of Yue Shan. She can't defeat her silly and sweet persona.

Throwing "The Great View of the World of Gods and Demons" into Shui Yingyin, Shui Miaomiao lay back on the bed. She read this purely out of curiosity, not for any academic research.

He Lianlian came over once while he was recovering from his injuries.

Shui Miaomiao covered her neck and moved to the corner of the bed. He Lianlian's hands were very strong, and they didn't match her appearance. They must have been broken palms.

"Why save me?"

"Who knows? Just think I'm twitchy!"

He Lianlian rolled his eyes and said, "You're just teasing me, right? Being too confident is not a good thing."

"Whatever." Shui Miaomiao waved her hands perfunctorily, not bothering to argue. He Lianlian's brain circuit was not normal.

"I will kill you."

"Who gave you the confidence!" Shui Miaomiao sat up from the bed.

"You asked me what wish I made in the Jiayou Secret Realm." He Lianlian looked at Shui Miaomiao, "To kill the Tianhu clan and avenge my master and sister, there is no wish that cannot be fulfilled in the Jiayou Secret Realm."

He Lianlian's eyes were a bit fierce, Shui Miaomiao sat back on the bed, "Jia, Jiayou Secret Realm has collapsed, do you still believe it?"

"Xin." He Lianlian turned around and walked towards the door. "They have started to attack me. Doesn't that mean that I am beginning to be a threat? Unfortunately, there won't be a second time."

He Lianlian stepped out of the threshold and looked back at Shui Miaomiao, "Take good care of yourself. I won't do anything in private. I want you to act in public. You will be ruined and your reputation will be worse than death. I will make a name for myself."

Is it a coincidence that He Lianlian was criticized by her and no longer used her master to cover up her ambitions?

Shui Miaomiao rubbed her head in a frenzy, why on earth did she have to suffer from brain twitching at that time?

At that time, I should have knocked the person unconscious and carried him away before the little brother spoke, so that his image would not be tarnished, but An Lao seemed to be unable to knock him out.

Speaking of little brother and An Lao, they should also be here to attend Leng Qiaoxian’s birthday party, looking forward to seeing the style of the Saint Yuan Ancestor...

"What are you holding?"

"Invitation." Mu Cang walked in from outside the inn and threw the invitation to An Jue Lao, "The servant next to Baili Zhengyong sent it to express his gratitude."

"Leng Qiaoxian's birthday party." Old An Jue glanced at the invitation and chuckled, "It saves trouble."

(End of this chapter)