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

I tried to avoid it my whole life but failed. No matter how stupid I am in this life, I can't fall in the same place again, right?

kindness?

The blind student suddenly discovered the bright spot.

It seemed to be similar with Yan'er that time. Because she was too brave and reckless, I helped her avoid unnecessary conflicts and preserve her strength along the way. Finally, she was able to become a Divine Phoenix!

The answer is obvious.

"Wuyou?" Jiang Zuimeng asked curiously.

"I think we should go there." Xiao Wuyou smiled slightly.

"I will personally take Xiaoyu there, which will not only be polite, but also keep Xiaoyu safe."

"If the Dragon Palace dares to be rude to the little fish, I will make them pay the price." Xiao Wuyou's voice was ethereal and quiet, but it concealed a hint of murderous intent.

Jiang Zuimeng's heart trembled inexplicably and he didn't say anything more.

Chapter 5 Choose one of the two, waiting online, urgent

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After Jiang Zuimeng left, the bed curtain was slowly drawn aside. The girl was lightly draped in her dress, with a hint of uneasiness on her face: "Brother Wuyou..."

"Don't worry. It's just a Dragon Palace. No one can separate us." Xiao Wuyou gently touched the girl's head, his indifferent tone carrying an unshakable firmness.

Su Lanyu couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but feel relieved. The little sister was still cute when she smiled.

"Shall we continue then?"

".......next time, I'm going to go out and do something."

"Oh." Su Lanyu lowered her head slightly disappointed, but since the other party said there would be a next time, it meant she still had a chance.

Xiao Wuyou quickened his pace and ran out of the house.

To be honest, seven whole days of joy was a bit too much, and Xiao Wuyou was actually not in good shape.

If something had really happened just now, I would have been embarrassed in front of my junior sister.

Let’s get down to business first.

According to the convention, if something goes wrong, he has to look for the young master. But this time he wants to bring another person with him.

Xiao Wuyou rode on the dragon and went straight into the sky, heading towards Tianhuo City.

In the Liu family mansion, Liu Feiyan was in her boudoir, chatting with her sisters, when she saw Xiao Wuyou pushing the door open.

"Sister Yan'er, it looks like you won't be able to rest today?"

"What are you misunderstanding?!"

A group of girls laughed with rosy faces, which made Liu Feiyan blush. She waved her hands and drove them out.

However, Xiao Wuyou clearly felt that his sisters-in-law had not gone far and were eavesdropping at the door.

Liu Feiyan sat on the bed, with a mixture of timidity and anticipation, and cast an ambiguous look at Xiao Wuyou: "Didn't you say that we should rest tonight?"

Xiao Wuyou managed to calm himself down with great difficulty, but when he saw the girl's affectionate and touching expression, he became a little confused again.

But he still bit the tip of his tongue and said seriously, "I need to rest."

"Yan'er, I asked you to come here for serious business."

"Hmm? Ah, business. Of course. I didn't say anything. What are you thinking?" The girl blushed and explained repeatedly.

Taking Liu Feiyan with him, Xiao Wuyou returned to Juejian Sect and followed the familiar path to Wangyue Pavilion.

The moon is bright, the lake is clear, and the mist is everywhere. In the air, there is a fairy spirit. On the attic, a fairy who is more dazzling than the moon is leaning against the railing, looking at us quietly.

Xiao Wuyou had explained some things about the junior master in advance, so Liu Feiyan was not surprised.

However, Xiao Wuyou forgot one thing.

Whether it is Yan'er or the little master, they are all women.

There can never be peace between women.

"Senior Bei Ming, thank you for taking care of my Wuyou in this life." Liu Feiyan took Xiao Wuyou's arm and sat closely beside him, proudly puffing out her chest and declaring her sovereignty.

The young master opposite had a cold look in his eyes.

After taking a sip of tea, she slowly said, "No need to thank me. After all, Wuyou is my beloved disciple. I should say that I am troubling you to take care of Wuyou."

"No trouble. Wuyou and I treat each other with respect, and we are free and easy." Liu Feiyan moved closer to Xiao Wuyou, her tone full of the air of a winner.

Now Liu Feiyan has recovered her memory and strength, and is no longer so afraid of her young master.

But the young master looked at the two people's tightly clasped arms, and his eyes became increasingly cold.

As the two girls' eyes met, their spiritual powers began to stir.

Xiao Wuyou only felt that the whole world was shaking, which was quite terrifying.

He suddenly became a little worried. If Xiaoyu and the others all regained their strength and had a conflict someday, the world of immortal cultivation would be in trouble...

The young master cast a sharp look at the two people's tightly linked arms: "You are newly married not long ago, you are too ignorant of etiquette."

Liu Feiyan was not intimidated at all and said as a matter of course: "We are a legitimate couple, what's wrong with that?"

"Not to mention this, even that kind of thing, all, all..."

Liu Feiyan made herself blush even more, but her few words told it all.

The young master's eyes twitched, and he turned his head stiffly, looking at Xiao Wuyou with an extremely sharp and cold gaze: "You, did it?"

What can Xiao Wuyou say?

It was just an accident, not intentional? Or should I just say, yes, I did it!

Damn it, no matter which scumbag he is!

Facing the young master's oppressive gaze, Xiao Wuyou felt that Alexander and the prophecy were not so scary anymore.

But at this moment, the young master was glowing faintly, his body rose and fell, his height gradually grew, and his originally skinny figure became curvy.

The sword robe, which was originally a bit loose, finally fit the body now.

The young master was still sitting quietly on the cushion, but the armpits vaguely visible between the clothes, the dazzling white legs, and the faint softness between the eyebrows made Xiao Wuyou unable to take his eyes away.

Liu Feiyan was immediately displeased and pinched Xiao Wuyou hard: "Wuyou, what's so good about that kind of woman..."

"Are you anxious?" the young master whispered softly, and then drank his tea leisurely.

Looking at the snowball opposite her that was getting bigger as its body stretched, Liu Feiyan's face suddenly darkened.

Damn it, isn't my figure now the worst? Isn't this old woman too cunning? !

In fact, the body of the young master in his complete form can be considered thin and poor, but the red-haired girl's level is too low, so she can be crushed even at this level.

In a fit of anger, Liu Feiyan's words sounded like thunder in the ears of the two men.

"What's the use of having a good figure? If you have the guts, let Xiao Wuyou touch it!"

The young master's hand trembled slightly, and the teacup fell to the ground.

There was an eerie silence between the three of them.

Xiao Wuyou finally turned his gaze away from his young master and coughed twice pretending to be calm: "Okay, okay, Yan'er, stop joking..."

However, at this moment, the young master suddenly stood up, stepped on his white socks, came in front of Xiao Wuyou, and slowly sat down.

"I don't mind, sir."

Bei Ming Long Yue is not without temper.

Isn't it just that they are married? How can we tolerate such arrogance? !

When Xiao Wuyou was peeping at me, you, little girl, didn’t even know where you were!

The young master opened his arms, completely defenseless, as if ready to be picked.

However, when facing Xiao Wuyou's fiery gaze, Bei Ming Longyue felt inexplicably nervous and couldn't help but look away.

At this moment, those beautiful eyes, like ten-thousand-year-old amber, were tinged with shyness that shouldn't have appeared.

Xiao Wuyou's breathing suddenly became heavier.

But after hearing this noise, Liu Feiyan shouted anxiously: "I don't mind it either!"

Then, she also opened her arms, even gritted her teeth, and slightly pulled open her clothes. Her delicate collarbone and flat white skin were pure and sexy, making people feel itchy.

Xiao Wuyou was really stupid at this moment.

What a sin! I shouldn’t have brought Yan’er with me!

Wife or master, who should I choose? Waiting online, urgent!!!

Chapter 6 Two Kinds of Beauty

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Only children can choose only one.

Adults just want it all.

Xiao Wuyou looked up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling dazed for a moment.

There is a kind of beauty that is as soft as snow, pure and flawless, melting like snowflakes in the hand, beautiful and illusory.

There is a kind of beauty that is like a flower bud, about to bloom, as light and lovely as a fallen feather, and as green as a bud.

how to say.

There's no way to compare, there's no way to compare!

Xiao Wuyou sighed and said: "There are thousands of beautiful things in the world, why bother to fight for just one?"

Bei Ming Long Yue seemed calm, but she was holding an empty cup and drinking tea in vain, hiding her shyness, with a faint blush flashing across her little face.

Liu Feiyan had already covered her little face, a strange blush climbed up her neck, and flames appeared on her head.

Xiao Wuyou smiled awkwardly, feeling helpless.

In fact, these two girls are quite thin-skinned, especially Yan'er, who simply killed eight hundred enemies and lost a thousand of her own, and died together.

As a caring husband and good disciple, he naturally would not expose their shortcomings. Instead, he coughed twice and brought the topic back on track.

"Little Grandmaster, remember what I said before, that I can see the destiny of the children of destiny? This time it's a little different."

"I don't see the future, I see the past."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young master's eyes immediately became clear.

After listening to Xiao Wuyou's story, she closed her eyes and thought for a while before slowly saying, "Your inference is correct."

"This should be the back-up plan you set up thousands of years ago. It's a hint to you."

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but frown, feeling mixed emotions.

The appearance of the prophecy images is a good thing, but now the way the prophecy images are presented changes frequently, which is a bit worrying.

"Why are my memories and this ability combined together? Could it be that the devil did something?" Xiao Wuyou put forward his own guess.

In the battle at Purgatory Volcano, the chains that contained red thunder must have been the work of the devil.

It was hard for Xiao Wuyou not to suspect that the devil was doing something in secret.

The young master thought for a moment, then said, "Don't worry too much."

"The demon can only do so much. Without external forces, he can't attack directly."

"Your abilities are still functioning, they're just being disrupted."

After hearing what the young master said, Xiao Wuyou felt a little more relieved.

However, it is still not a good thing for the prophecy picture to be disturbed.

"Young Master, do you have any idea as to why I am being disturbed?"

The young master sighed helplessly and looked over faintly: "What do you think?"

Xiao Wuyou was speechless for a moment, but then he was slightly surprised: "Other luck?"

Besides the little fish, is there any other fortune affecting me?