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

Xiao Wuyou suddenly felt a little panicked.

Now Ye Qingmeng is only at the Nascent Soul stage. If a conflict occurs, Ye Qingmeng will inevitably be injured.

He had been shaking Ye Qingmeng's arm since just now, signaling her to restrain herself, but this girl was stubborn and didn't listen at all.

At this time, no matter who you side with, the other party will be jealous. It is best for an irrelevant person to step in and mediate!

Xiao Wuyou looked beyond the distance and suddenly cast a pleading look towards Jiang Zuimeng in the crowd.

Master, save me!

In the crowd, Zhang Chunxiao saw that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, and couldn't help but express his concern to Jiang Zuimeng: "Does your apprentice need us to help him?"

Jiang Zuimeng was hesitating, but caught a glimpse of Xiao Wuyou giving him a calm and composed look.

As steady as an old dog.

Em...Are you telling me not to mind my own business?

He smiled and waved his hand: "No need."

"Wuyou is very capable, he can handle it! Let's not get involved in young people's affairs!"

After saying that, Jiang Zuimeng turned around and walked back.

Even Jiang Zuimeng himself did not intend to intervene, and the other three sect leaders did not want to interfere, so they had to follow him back.

Seeing that the four clan leaders had no intention of intervening, everyone became even more solemn and withdrew one after another, fearing that they would be affected by the Demon King.

It is said that entanglements between men and women are the biggest trouble. They are difficult to sort out and no one wants to be involved in them. This is also true for monks.

Especially since both the man and the woman are geniuses of the time, and you can’t afford to offend them.

Xiao Wuyou was really dumbfounded. He just glanced over and no one came to save the situation, but all of them, including the many monks who were traveling with him, went back to have a feast, leaving him here to face the Shura field!

This is incredible. You usually brag that I am the most talented person in the righteous way, but you don’t help me in the critical moment. Are you still human?!

"Stupid sister, do you think we are joking?" Tushan Momo's breath was rising steadily, and her eyes were getting more and more weird.

"Oh my, you are the Demon King, and you call yourself my sister. Do you really want to bully the weak?" Ye Qingmeng narrowed her eyes and asked back.

The two girls were in a stalemate, so they looked at Xiao Wuyou at the same time.

"Owner!"

"No worries~"

"Just let her go!" Tushan Momo looked aggrieved.

"Don't despise me..." Ye Qingmeng looked pleading, and it was obvious that she was pretending.

Being stared at pitifully by the two girls, Xiao Wuyou felt extremely overwhelmed.

Everything is most difficult the first time. If it is not handled well this time, it will be more troublesome to deal with it in the future.

If he sided with Momo, it would be equivalent to helping the three girls bully Ye Qingmeng, their 'new love'.

If he sided with Ye Qingmeng, it would mean abandoning his three 'old loves' because of Ye Qingmeng.

No matter which preconceived bad impression is left, it will not be conducive to their future harmonious coexistence.

Just when Xiao Wuyou was in a dilemma, suddenly, a faint sigh as faint as smoke came from afar.

"Don't waste time."

That was Bei Ming Long Yue's voice.

Tushan Momo's nine tails trembled, and Ye Qingmeng's face darkened slightly.

Xiao Wuyou seized the opportunity and said, "Young Master is urging us, so let's go quickly."

Without giving any of them a chance to speak, Xiao Wuyou quickly took Ye Qingmeng inside.

The three girls were stunned for a while, looking at the two people's receding backs, with a flash of bitterness in their eyes.

Xiao Wuyou hugged Ye Qingmeng, and Liu Feiyan and others who came later took their seats.

In the center of the banquet venue, the young master was floating in the air in his adult form.

With silver hair fluttering like snow and white robe like clouds, it looks like a peerless poem or painting depicting a fairyland.

The entire audience was in silence, not daring to show the slightest disrespect to the only swordsman of all time.

However, before the meeting officially began, the young master's gaze was fixed on the void, but he was sending a message to Xiao Wuyou.

"Did they have a quarrel?"

"Alas, Qingmeng doesn't get along with those three." Xiao Wuyou replied helplessly.

The young master's gaze suddenly drifted over, fleeting, but sharp as a sword: "You call her Qingmeng."

Xiao Wuyou was speechless.

No way? How come even the little master is jealous!

The other party looked away, his face showing no joy or anger, but the tone of his voice was very cold: "Next time, handle it yourself."

After saying this, the young master never sent any more messages.

Xiao Wuyou was speechless, his heart suddenly sank.

Well, this is clearly a suspended death sentence for myself! Next time I can only rely on myself!

Glancing at the sullen looks of the three girls and Ye Qingmeng's provocative smile, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but worry about his future.

"Everyone, the decisive battle between good and evil is about to begin..." Jiang Zuimeng came to the center of the banquet and explained the combat meeting to everyone.

However, Xiao Wuyou was troubled by how to deal with Ye Qingmeng's relationship with other girls, so he didn't listen much.

All the formations of the righteous path were drawn up by the four major sects. As the chief of the Absolute Sword Sect, he knew a little about it.

"In short, you don't have to worry about the Demon Emperor! Master will personally take action and kill that demon when the time comes!" Jiang Zuimeng spoke excitedly, full of confidence.

Although they had speculated about this a long time ago, now that they were certain that the Sword Immortal would take action, the righteous monks present could not help but get their blood boiling and their fighting spirit strong.

"With the Sword Immortal taking action, the Demon Emperor is nothing to be afraid of!"

"What Demon Emperor? He is nothing but a piece of scumbag from the demonic sect, defeated by the Sword Immortal!"

"Eliminate demons and defend justice, the righteous path will win!"

Originally, Xiao Wuyou was quite optimistic. After all, the Demon Emperor was no match for the Sword Immortal. In terms of military strength, the Demonic Path was even more defeated by the Righteous Path, which had already received support from many local forces.

But at this moment, seeing that everyone's morale was so high, I felt a little uneasy.

What about the righteous path that will surely prevail? These words sound like flags!

Or am I just too sensitive? Flags are just something in fiction after all.

Xiao Wuyou was struggling when he heard a loud shout from the crowd: "Hahahaha! With the help of the Sword Immortal, we have already won! I will take out the thousand-year-old wine and drink with you to celebrate our victory in advance!"

These words made Xiao Wuyou feel suddenly heavy-hearted.

Opening champagne at halftime is really unlucky.

While thinking, Jiang Zuimeng summarized the meeting: "We will follow our master to attack the main force of the demon sect, and the younger generation will stay here to attack the surrounding demon sect forces to prevent their support. Do you have any objections?"

Of course, asking this question is just a formality. It has already been decided that the main force will go for a decisive battle with the demons, and the younger generation will stay in Linjiang City. If there is anything to be said, it is a question of specific deployment.

At this time, a question came from the crowd: "May I ask who is the commander-in-chief of the righteous path who is staying in Linjiang City this time?"

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but prick up his ears. Of course, the one who commanded the main force was the junior master with the highest cultivation level, but he really didn't know who was the commander of the Linjiang City defenders.

"The commander-in-chief of Linjiang City must of course be led by a great man with profound cultivation and the ability to plan and strategize." Jiang Zuimeng replied with a smile.

Afterwards, Xiao Wuyou saw the masters and elders of the four major sects looking at him one after another.

Chapter 40: Roll, you can roll!

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"Let the younger generation be the head coach?"

"It should be to train him. It seems that the rumor that Xiao Wuyou will soon become the leader of the Absolute Sword Sect is true!"

"Heh, you call them juniors, aren't they much better than us?! The young are to be feared."

There were small exclamations among the monks, but no one was too surprised.

Right now, the good and the evil are clearly in an advantageous position. The commander-in-chief of the defending army is originally a sinecure. To put it bluntly, it is used to gain experience and achievements.

This position was predetermined from the beginning.

Xiao Wuyou already knew that this was arranged by the Junior Grandmaster and the four sect leaders, so he did not refuse. He stood up and bowed to show respect: "Disciple obeys your orders!"

The meeting ended here without any further complications.

According to the management, another group of big guys, familiar or unfamiliar to Xiao Wuyou, came over to make some friends.

But now Xiao Wuyou will no longer be frightened or worried about who to please.

No matter who the boss is, he is just a kind old grandfather to him.

Now that I have strong enough strength and background, who would dare to cause trouble for me?

Xiao Wuyou recalled how these big guys seemed calm on the outside but extremely nervous on the inside when facing them, and couldn't help feeling as if he were in another world.

I am Xiao Wuyou, and now I am a real big shot.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou straightened his back!

After meeting the powerful men in the world of immortal cultivation one by one, Xiao Wuyou was feeling very proud, but then he saw Ye Qingmeng standing at the entrance of the banquet hall with three girls.

The invisible aura emanating from the girls seemed even more terrifying than their heaven-defying cultivation, and it actually caused all the powerful men to avoid them.

Xiao Wuyou's face froze and he instinctively looked towards a certain silver-haired fairy for help.

As a result, the young master turned his head and said directly to Jiang Zuimeng: "Come here tonight, I want to test your practice."

"Ah?!" Jiang Zuimeng, who was about to go out for a drink with the other three sect leaders, stopped where he was, despair written all over his face.

But Xiao Wuyou was much more desperate than her.

The young master also tried to backstab him, so this time he can only rely on himself.

Okay, come on. Since I, Xiao Wuyou, dare to make so many Taoist partners, I have my own ways to control them!

The gentleman in white robe looked gloomy and strode towards the door with a resolute momentum!

This banquet was just a brief meeting, and after it ended abruptly, no one ate much.

It is better to say that the great men of the righteous path do not have the habit of having three meals a day. Only Xiao Wuyou has developed the habit because of his junior sister. As a cultivator, he will feel hungry if he skips a meal.

The table was filled with delicious dishes cooked by Junior Sister herself, making people salivate.

Unfortunately, Xiao Wuyou did not enjoy any aftertaste of the delicious food.

Five people were squeezed in front of the round table, which was not very spacious to begin with, and the girls all intentionally moved closer to Xiao Wuyou, so that he didn't even have room to raise his hand.

Ye Qingmeng was on his right, and the three girls, led by Su Lanyu, were all crowded on his right. Xiao Wuyou was sandwiched between them, as if there were invisible sparks colliding faintly.

"Are we too crowded? I can't even start eating." Xiao Wuyou stared at the food on the table but couldn't start eating, feeling resentful.

"Wuyou, why didn't you say so earlier~" Ye Qingmeng picked up a piece of crispy meat with one hand, protected it with the other hand, and gently placed it in front of Xiao Wuyou's mouth: "Ah~"

Xiao Wuyou was already drooling.

However, his strong desire to survive overcame his appetite.

With just a glance, he saw that the three girls' faces were so dark that they were about to drip with water. How could they dare to speak at this time? !

"Oh, Wuyou, do you dislike me?" Ye Qingmeng's expression immediately became a little gloomy.

"Well, that's not the case..." Xiao Wuyou was about to explain, but unexpectedly the other party's chopsticks suddenly went into his mouth.

The crispy meat is cooked to perfection, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a salty and fragrant taste.

The black-haired girl deliberately picked up a piece of crispy meat with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth in front of the other three people. Her brows relaxed and there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

In the room, inexplicable spiritual energy began to fluctuate. Xiao Wuyou only dared to eat meat and did not dare to speak.

Outside the room, the maids passing by were frightened half to death by the terrifying spiritual energy and walked around the place.

However, just when Ye Qing was about to use the same trick again, Liu Feiyan stood up first and came behind Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou was so tired of chewing that he dared not chew anymore, for fear that the girl behind him would cut his neck.

"I heard that you also defeated a demon from the Guidu Sect on the way?" Liu Feiyan asked suddenly.