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Chapter 114 Guiding the way

Chapter 114 Guide to the Way

Author: Bai Yemeng Me

Li Jiutuan really didn't know if Wang Xiaotai should trust her, nor did she know what she had encountered in the mortal world. Her situation was worse than when she was in the old mother's palace.

"Hehe, one butterfly, two butterflies, three butterflies..."

The front tone of Lan Ke Yimeng is charming, and the back is long. After the alcohol comes, Wang Fuyao suddenly laughs insanely, stretches out his fingers, counts butterflies that do not exist in the air, and the smile on his face is very sweet.

It turned out that while the two of them were talking, Wang Fuyao started drinking in the wine pot, but he didn't say anything, just caring about drinking. Now he was getting drunk and he was so crazy.

She suddenly screamed, "Jiu Tuan! You... There are butterflies on your face!"

Before Li Jiutuan could react, Li Jiutuan had been pulled down by Wang Fuyao, and then the moonlight disappeared, and a warm and moist flower bloomed on his right cheek.

It was the flower that Wang Fuyao moistened his lips and stood up on tiptoe to plant on his right cheek.

Li Jiutuan was stunned, and his face turned red like Wang Fuyao who had drunk wine.

But he clearly hadn't touched the wine.

Li Jiutuan looked at the confused Wang Fuyao at a loss, and the two people who were so blushed that they were as good as monkey's butt looked at each other.

Wang Fuyao didn't know what was going on, looked at Li Jiutuan with a smile and fell into his arms, "Hehe, Jiutuan, your face is so red! Like... like a flower!"

"Red flower! It looks good!" Wang Fuyao held a small flower that fell beside him in his hand and raised it to Li Jiutuan to show it, proudly as if he had found something rare and fresh.

Now Li Jiutuan even had his ears red. He pulled the drunk Wang Fuyao aside, supported her drunken body, and did not dare to look at Wang Xiaotai sitting on the side, and said hesitantly, "Help..." Fuyao...you...you are drunk too much... Xiaotai is still there..."

After saying that, he pursed his lips and lowered his head, his posture was very different from the old senior brother who was once very elegant.

Only then did Wang Xiaotai notice that Li Jiutuan's name for Wang Fuyao had become the very intimate "Fuyao".

It’s not true person Ci Yun, not Ci Yun, nor Wang Fuyao, but Fuyao.

Li Jiutuan's mind was occupied by Wang Fuyao who was twitching in his arms. He didn't notice that Wang Xiaotai's face turned white suddenly. She didn't dare to ask Li Jiutuan, are you for me or for your Fuyao?

Why do everyone love Wang Fuyao?

That's right. If I hadn't been myself and had walked into the Ninth Heaven, Wang Fuyao would have been valued by my mother in Mount Li.

Li Jiutuan’s junior sister should have been Wang Fuyao.

There shouldn't be any Wang Xiaotai in this world.

If it weren't for her, one of them would be a perfect match, and the other would be born with a pair of fate.

"Xiao Tai, listen to my advice and return Fu Yao's name to her. Don't call him the Empress Fu Yao again. Call your own name back. This will benefit you and her."

"If you really don't want to, senior brother will give you another name, okay?"

"Other better names."

"Little Moss, Little Moss, are you listening? Oops, Fuyao, don't move..."

Li Jiutuan held Wang Fuyao, who was rebelling in his arms, and talked to Wang Xiaotai.

I never thought that the drunk Wang Fuyao would be so tormenting. Suddenly, she started crying in Li Jiutuan's arms, crying and making a fuss about finding a butterfly, and said that Li Jiutuan was the bad guy who hid the butterfly.

Li Jiutuan could clearly use spiritual power to seal her mouth and press her to the spot without moving, but he didn't. He was busy using his body to suppress the flexible Wang Fuyao.

During this period, I didn't forget to talk to Wang Xiaotai, "Xiaotai, listen to senior brother, senior brother won't harm you, do you know?"

"You are still young, and I don't know how powerful it is."

"You have not become a god yet. After you become a god, you will have no room for maneuver after you have been certified by the Heavenly Dao. Do you know?"

"Wait tomorrow, my senior brother will come up with a nice name for you tomorrow, okay?"

"Stop talking..."

"Do you have the name you want?"

"Stop talking..."

"What did you say?" Li Jiutuan finally heard Wang Xiaotai's murmur.

"It's nothing, senior brother, you can take care of Fuyao here." Wang Xiaotai stood up, and she looked at the two people sitting on the ground with her eyes lowered.

"What are you doing?" Li Jiutuan asked.

Wang Xiaotai turned around and left, leaving a word that was almost unaware in the wind flowing with the fragrance of flowers and wine at night, "Go and buy butterflies."

The moonlight was warm, and Li Jiutuan held Wang Fuyao in his arms and whispered to coax Wang Fuyao who was still making noise. The light red flowers on the flower tree fell silently and rotated, and finally fell on them.

Wang Xiaotai walked out of the yard, took a deep breath of the slightly cool air outside, and vomited it out.

She just felt particularly uncomfortable inside, so she might as well come out and have some breathing.

People come and go in the street market, people are like flowing water, lights and stars...

When Wang Xiaotai wrapped it, the Danxian Tower opened its barrier, and the breath wrapped around it was not released. Therefore, the mortals who came and went did not feel anything unusual about Danxian Tower, which was usually brightly lit, tonight.

Wang Xiaotai also used the barrier in Danxian Tower to block the energy in it. This was not to defend against any enemy, but purely because of habit.

After all, she has too many things that cannot be revealed to the world.

Walking aimlessly on the street, he picked up some small things and jewelry with butterflies, walked from the street to the end of the street, and then from the end of the street to the street. Wang Xiaotai inexplicably thought that time would be slower and slower, and it would be best to wait until dawn before returning to Danxian Tower.

"Humandao Changji, fellow Taoist, how should we go to the closest Danxian Tower here?"

Someone behind him called Wang Xiaotai.

Wang Xiaotai turned around and looked at the person who came to ask for directions. The person was wearing a robe with a woven waist, but was wearing a mask with a white background and red fox pattern on his face. He was thin and his long hair was tied high in his crown.

He couldn't see his face while wearing a mask, but Wang Xiaotai felt that under this mask, there must be a pretty face.

"I······"

Wang Xiaotai subconsciously wanted to say that she didn't know, but suddenly, a powerful aura captured Wang Xiaotai's body and mind. She had clearly formed a divine character, and she could become a god just before the heavenly thunder tribulation passed, but in front of this inexplicably powerful aura, she had no power to fight back. Her breathing suddenly stopped, and her whole body seemed to be strangled out of thin air.

This person is stronger than Ao Lu!

Wang Xiaotai knew at the first time that the person in front of him was definitely not a character he could afford.

The man wearing a fox mask bent down and looked at Wang Xiaotai with a calm look on his face, "The world is bright, I am alone, I am alone, I am alone, I am alone."

"Fellow Daoist, do you know where the Fairy Tower is?"

"You... smell like an old friend..." The man leaned over to Wang Xiaotai's neck, took a deep breath, and suppressed his excitement with a smile.

His voice was very soft, but Wang Xiaotai knew that he had not rejected him.

Wang Xiaotai looked at the eye under the mask with a powerful aura. The man's eyes were so dark that there was no light at all. Wang Xiaotai looked at his eyes quietly, and his pupils unconsciously magnified due to fear.

It may have been a long time, or it may have been a moment. Under such tremendous pressure, Wang Xiaotai has forgotten the time.

In the dark, she raised her hand, trembling, suppressing the fear in her whole body, and pointed to the direction of the Xianxianlou on the street.

It was not until the man left that he relaxed, and the breath around him began to flow again. Wang Xiaotai squatted to the ground without any effort, gasping for breath.

The golden sweat flowed down her forehead, turning into golden beads, falling to the ground, contaminated with dust, rolling down to the side, no one noticed it.

I have picked up this golden bead!

Guess who he is looking for ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I don't know if anyone can guess who this person is.
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