I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Ye Qingmeng looked in the direction of the voice.

That is the pure white girl.

Long hair like snow, dress like clouds.

The pure white girl, with thin and fair skin, looks like a piece of ice and jade. Even her long eyelashes are white, as if they were carefully decorated with snowflakes.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that she didn't look like a human. She was so beautiful that it seemed as if the world had stopped for her.

It was so beautiful that it gave Ye Qingmeng a chill.

Such a beautiful woman, but I didn't even notice anything before she opened her mouth?

No, not just herself, all the monks in the entire venue did not look at her!

The only person Ye Qingmeng could think of who could conceal his aura to such an extent was the commander of the Hidden Killing Sect!

Ye Qingmeng stepped back suddenly and subconsciously wanted to summon her magic power, but she saw the pure white girl just tapped the void with chopsticks, and she felt a sharp sword light piercing her consciousness.

Ye Qingmeng only felt a numbness in his head, but he obediently stopped his actions.

The other party was warning her not to misunderstand.

If he really wanted to take her life, Ye Qingmeng would have been dead just now.

"Ye Qingmeng, this is Yue'er, the daughter of the Sword Immortal." Xiao Wuyou reminded at the right time.

Since the junior master has already appeared in front of Ye Qingmeng, it is obvious that the ordinary junior sister's statement cannot be concealed.

Even Ye Qingmeng was stunned after hearing this.

The bloodline of the Longyue Sword Immortal?

Although I don't know when the sword immortal gave birth to a child, I think he is definitely not an ordinary person.

But Ye Qingmeng is never someone who gives up easily.

"What do you mean, Miss Yue'er? Don't worry, I don't want to monopolize Wuyou." Ye Qingmeng stared at Beiming Longyue, then said with a hidden edge: "It's just that I'm curious."

"Aren't you curious? Who is the best one in Xiao Wuyou's heart?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Feiyan, Su Lanyu, and Tushan Momo who was hiding in the corner all looked over nervously.

The monks who were watching from afar could not hear Ye Qingmeng's words clearly, but they also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and many of them were gloating.

As the saying goes, even heroes cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women. This originally meant that heroes cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women. Now it is also true to describe Xiao Wuyou.

Even for the Chief of Juejian Sect, it must be very difficult to face the jealousy of so many beauties, right?

Perhaps, today I can finally see Xiao Wuyou in such a miserable state.

Many monks held this thought and watched the show from the sidelines.

"Xiao Wuyou, what do you think?" Ye Qingmeng turned around and asked Xiao Wuyou directly, leaving him no room to beat around the bush.

Just as others had guessed, facing Ye Qingmeng's questions and Liu Feiyan's anxious eyes, Xiao Wuyou was in such a dilemma for the first time.

But at this moment, Bei Ming Longyue finally put down his chopsticks, raised his head, and fixed his gaze on Ye Qingmeng.

At that moment, Ye Qingmeng felt that something had pierced through the depths of his soul.

A vague and mysterious voice, yet as sharp as a sharp blade, echoed in Ye Qingmeng's mind.

"Whether you are jealous of other women or want to be the first, I don't care."

"But, recognize your own position. Don't forget, your life was given by Xiao Wuyou."

"You are not the only woman he cherishes. Don't make things difficult for him."

All this happened in just a moment.

Ye Qingmeng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and slumped back in his chair with a pale face. His chest heaving with fear.

The last cultivator who gave her the ability to control all living beings with the snap of a finger was the Demon Emperor.

She looked at the pure white girl in front of her with some fear, but she never expected that Xiao Wuyou would come up to her so casually at this moment!

Does this guy really know what kind of monster this Yue Er next to him is? !

Under Ye Qingmeng's frightened gaze, Xiao Wuyou casually reached out his hand, took the rice grains on the corner of Bei Ming Longyue's mouth, and put them into his own mouth.

"Don't bully Ye Qingmeng. She just missed me because we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"......" Bei Ming Long Yue nodded slightly, then picked up the chopsticks again and picked up the food quietly as if nothing had happened.

Ye Qingmeng's mood suddenly became a little subtle.

She simply couldn't imagine what methods Xiao Wuyou had used to train this pure-white girl into such obedience.

But Ye Qingmeng had to admit that, at least for now, she couldn't beat her.

And when she calmed down and thought about it, Ye Qingmeng realized that she had indeed made Xiao Wuyou embarrassed.

In fact, she had long understood that Xiao Wuyou would not like only her, so she was unwillingly trying to compete for the superiority.

It seems ridiculous now.

"Liu Feiyan, Su Lanyu, little fox demon, I'm sorry, I was just joking just now." Ye Qingmeng sat at the table, covering her mouth with her hands and chuckled, without the provocative tone from before.

"From now on, let's get along well~"

Liu Feiyan and others were a little puzzled. They didn't know why this evil woman suddenly became so obedient.

However, Liu Feiyan was immediately flattered after getting the upper hand. She crossed her arms and said proudly: "Hehe, it's good that you know you are wrong! Remember, I am the real fiancée!"

Ye Qingmeng blinked her eyes: "Hmm~ But, when I said we would serve together, I wasn't kidding."

Liu Feiyan was speechless on the spot.

Su Lanyu rolled her eyes at her in annoyance: "You are so shameless, I really don't know when you will grow up."

Liu Feiyan was ashamed and angry: "I am not like you, shameless all day long, with dirty thoughts in my head!"

Tushan Momo pushed the two apart and said, "Stop arguing and have dinner!"

Afterwards, Tushan Momo looked around at the girls present, and finally her eyes stopped at Liu Feiyan: "If you don't eat more, you will never grow up."

Xiao Wuyou, Su Lanyu, and Ye Qingmeng couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard this.

"What right do you have, little brat, to say that..." Liu Feiyan was about to get angry, but when she saw the curve of Tushan Momo's chest, she fell silent.

A world in which only Liu Feiyan was hurt was born.

The monks in the distance were hoping that a fire would break out on Xiao Wuyou's side, but they were shocked to see that the girls not only did not quarrel, but were actually talking and laughing around a table.

"This, this Xiao Wuyou is really omnipotent?!"

At that moment, no matter whether it was the bachelor who had been single for ten thousand years or the wandering sea king, they all stood in awe of Xiao Wuyou's way of controlling women.

Xiao Wuyou himself was inexplicably moved when he saw the girls laughing and making noises.

Once upon a time, he could only stare at the unchanging Wuyou Peak in a daze, worrying only about survival. Who would have thought that he would have such a wonderful life today?

"It's a rare occasion that you all gather together, why don't we have a drink?" Xiao Wuyou raised his glass first.

Liu Feiyan and Su Lanyu raised their glasses to welcome the guests, and they even competed to clink glasses first. Tu Shan Momo directly brought an oversized bowl. Ye Qingmeng looked at her with a smile and deliberately cast a coquettish glance.

"How about this, I'll pay tribute to all of you, the most beautiful women in the world?"

"You can talk!"

"Thank you, Brother Wuyou!"

"This fox is so old! No, I am too perverted...???"

"Thank you for the compliment, Wuyoumu~"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Bei Ming Long Yue's mouth couldn't help but soften.

But at this moment, Xiao Wuyou looked towards her and said in a voice transmission: "The most beautiful woman in the world, of course, including the little master."

At that moment, a fleeting, faint blush spread across the face of the pure white girl.

Chapter 37 As Long as the Sword Master Is Not Here

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Bei Ming Long Yue's thoughts couldn't help but be rippled by Xiao Wuyou's words.

Several girls who were drinking together at the scene all had a relationship with Xiao Wuyou.

Because of this, Bei Ming Long Yue deliberately suppressed his aura and did not want to disturb them.

However, Xiao Wuyou took the initiative to invite her to raise a glass. Was he hinting at something?

No matter how indifferent his personality was, Bei Ming Long Yue couldn't help but get flustered for a moment when facing the first time in his life.

Not to mention, deep down, she even had some expectations------

"......Whatever." Bei Ming Long Yue held the wine glass in both hands, raised it gently, and joined the crowd.

"cheers!"

Under the leadership of Xiao Wuyou, several girls drank the wine in their glasses.

There was endless laughter at the table. Bei Ming Long Yue looked at the girls talking and laughing, and the affectionate looks they gave Xiao Wu You, and suddenly he realized something.

She never thought that she would join them.

If, there is really a chance...

Before he knew it, Bei Ming Long Yue was a little drunk.

Xiao Wuyou was suddenly startled. When he turned around, he found that his young master was lying softly on him, and his face, which was originally as cold as the moon, had a faint blush.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Wuyou was confused.

How could a great sword master get drunk?

However, the young master just squeezed his sleeves and said, "Drunk."

"But the alcohol content of this wine is not high..."

"I'm drunk." The young master leaned into Xiao Wuyou's arms, his glass-colored eyes blurry.

Although there was no sign of drunkenness in her voice, the silver-haired girl half-closed her eyes, looking like a tipsy fairy.

Xiao Wuyou didn't point it out, but just smiled sympathetically: "Just treat it as it is."

Little Grandmaster, maybe you get tired sometimes. Why can't you tolerate this little bit of willfulness?

"Yeah." The young master responded lightly, then snuggled in Xiao Wuyou's arms and closed his eyes peacefully.

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Somewhere in Yingyue City, in a dark room, the Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper was half-kneeling on the ground, reporting to the figure that appeared in the talisman, everything that had happened today.

Next to the Thousand-Faced Death, the black-robed monk was listening quietly, lost in thought.

"Xiao Wuyou had expected this and was even well prepared, sending a strong man to protect you secretly?" After hearing the last part, the black-robed monk finally couldn't help but ask.

Even though his face was covered, there was a hint of confusion in his tone, no longer the calmness of the past.

"Is this the good opportunity you mentioned?" the Demon Emperor sneered coldly. It was obvious that he had even more distrust towards the black-robed monk.

"Perhaps, we still underestimated Xiao Wuyou." The black-robed monk shook his head.

Even though he had been ordered to keep an eye on Xiao Wuyou since the sword-drawing trial, he still couldn't see through Xiao Wuyou's thoughts until now!

Even a small detail that seems to be done at random may change the direction of the situation at a critical point in the future.

It was as if everything was under Xiao Wuyou's control.

"Should we continue with the plan?" The Thousand-Faced Grim Reaper looked up and asked the Demon Emperor.

There was obvious hesitation in the Demon Emperor's eyes.

But the black-robed monk reiterated at this time: "Since Xiao Wuyou has already predicted our actions, how could he let you go in the future?"

"If you stop now, it will only make Xiao Wuyou feel unhappy!"

The Demon Emperor's face darkened when he heard this: "So what do you say?"

The black-robed monk thought for a moment, then regained his former determination and confidence: "Continue to act."

"The Thousand-Faced Death God stopped in time today, which was the right choice. Although we failed to kill him, Xiao Wuyou must be wondering why we didn't assassinate him and fell into his trap!"

"This round is a tie."