After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 133

[Chapter 133 Huang Yiguo]

Deep in the cold land.

“According to Elder Taiyu’s hexagram, my chance should be here, but why haven’t I seen it after wandering for so long?”

A female cultivator in a green robe was walking in the cloudless miasma, accompanied by a cultivator who was shrouded in black robe.

“Junior Sister Mu Jiang, what is a chance? When the time comes, it will not be a chance.”

“Is it time?”

Mu Jiang raised his head and calculated it. The compass in his hand was buzzing, but he couldn’t pinpoint anything, “Forget it, for this opportunity, I have given up ten of my World Breaking Talismans, just wait a bit.”

She has a pair of slender willow-leaf eyebrows, which are slightly frowning at this time, and with that beautiful oval face, even in this gray confusion, she actually reveals the gentleness of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The man in black nodded, and was about to speak, but his eyebrows twitched:

“Junior sister, there is Huang Yiguo here!”

Huang Yiguo, although only a sixth-order Primordial Fruit, is the No. 1 Holy Fruit in the minds of female cultivators in the Taoist world.

The first reason is its shape, the red fugu is naturally heart-shaped, and it is the most small and cute.

Second, in its taste, the entrance is sweet, sweet but not greasy, and the aftertaste is endless.

Third, and also the most important point, once you take three pills, its effect is much more than that of the best beauty pill.

The top-quality beauty pills only have the effect of keeping the face. For example, in the youthful years, if you accidentally eat the top-grade beauty pills, your face will always remain that miserable green appearance.

But Huang Yiguo is different. Once you take it, it will adjust spontaneously with the function of your body. It not only has the effect of beauty and beauty, but also chooses the most appropriate time, that is, when the person’s face is at its peak, to keep his face.

After that, it will not change.

Compared with the best beauty pills with rigid efficacy, Huang Yiguo is more sought after.

It’s a pity that these sixth-order primordial fruits are rare, only born in the wild, and usually surrounded by powerful guardian beasts, which is very rare. According to Mu Jiang’s understanding, the Qingyun Realm she came to eat Huang Yiguo, no more than one palm.

Therefore, since I bumped into it here, there is absolutely no reason to let it go easily.

Mu Jiang looked at the cluster of Huang Yiguo, about a dozen or so, and said:

“Brother-”

The cloak monk was about to speak, but his expression suddenly froze:

“Junior Sister, be careful!”

The poisonous miasma is all over the Land of Cold Meteor. Under the poisonous miasma, the flowers and plants have already mutated. What is more difficult to deal with than the flowers and plants is the mutated poisonous insects.

At this time, a huge mutant thousand-legged poisonous cockroach came out from behind Huang Yiguo, and its gorgeous body spread out, about one storey high.

This mutated poisonous cockroach is called a thousand feet, but there are actually more than a thousand feet under the abdomen, and each pair of feet will spray poison. When the venom sprays the protective cover, it will directly break the defense, and the tail will be barbed. When it jumps suddenly, the thousand feet and the tail Simultaneous attack –

Rao is two people, one is in the wonderful state and the other is in the realm of no illusions. It is also very difficult to deal with it.

Mu Jiang turned the dust into a thousand threads, and the air waves were about to go out like a sea of waves, but before he could reach the thousand-legged cockroach, he heard a “puff-puff-puff” sound, and in the rising black smoke, the thousand-footed cockroach was close at hand.

The black cloak and a bamboo flute lightly tapped, and only had time to tap the thousand-legged cockroach for a while, Mu Jiang took the opportunity to retreat, and the man quickly jumped back——

But in the dust behind him, another millipede suddenly sprang up!

This newly sprang up millipede is twice as big as the previous one. At first glance, it is shocking, and the millipede venom and the tail are swept away at the same time——

“Twilight River!”

The black cloak screamed.

Mu Jiang brushed the dust, but it was too late to retreat. The thousand-legged cockroach broke through her protective cover, and the huge mouthpart almost touched her body——

My life is over!

Mu Jiang subconsciously closed his eyes.

But when he heard a soft “Pfft”, the pain he thought would come never came. Mu Jiang only felt that his left hand was being held back, and then he opened his eyes and saw Pi Lianhua with a sword. Light.

Mu Jiang shook off his senior brother’s hand and stared blankly at the white-robed swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man with long sleeves and wide robe stood floating in the air, his black hair and robe were blown up by the hunting wind, and when he stepped on the empty foot, the poisonous cockroach that she could not help falling to the ground no matter what, splashed dust flying all over the ground. .

“Who is coming?”

Brother called out.

The man didn’t raise his eyebrows, his sleeve was another sword, and the poisonous cockroach, who had just been fighting with his senior brother in full swing, froze. .

“Who is Daojun?”

The brother called again.

The man looked up.

Mu Jiang was so shocked that he stood there, unable to move any longer.

In this world, if there is truly unparalleled elegance and splendor in the world, no one can compare to the person in front of him.

He has cold eyebrows, a plump and straight nose, and eyes as deep as a sea of secluded seas. In those eyes, there are three thousand winds and snows hidden in the world. A vulgar exile.

He glanced at it, and her heart was overwhelmed.

“Sister?”

The black cloak glanced.

Only then did Mu Jiang realize his gaffe, seeing the man nodding indifferently and turning around without saying a word, thinking he was leaving, he hurried a few steps to keep up: “Dao-Jun saves the two of us, so it’s convenient to leave a name for reference. My brother and I will come to the door to thank you in the future?”

“No need.”

Mu Jiang wanted to follow him again, but was stopped by a sword qi in front of his neck. The man’s voice was cold:

“retreat.”

Mu Jiang stood still, staring blankly at this man’s cold brows:

“senior……”

“Three feet.”

Mu Jiang bit his lip, but in the end he still stepped back three feet.

She watched the man take back the glow of Hong Yu, and the hand holding the sword carefully picked up Huang Yiguo. The jade-like ten fingers contrasted with the red and fragrant Huang Yiguo, showing a strange feeling of coldness in contrast to Nongli.

Not violating the peace, but inexplicably raised the word “gentleness” in Mu Jiang’s heart.

One, two, three…

She counted silently in her heart, and while she was counting, she wondered which girl this person took off Huang Yiguo to give to her. When she counted to the tenth, she couldn’t help but say:

“Can senior give up some of the rest? Mu Jiang would like to buy it with primeval stones.”

But the head of the man did not turn back:

“Six feet.”

“senior!”

Mu Jiang couldn’t help but took a step forward.

Just now, facing the cold and sharp sword light of the thousand-legged poisonous cockroach, it flew towards her face, Mu Jiang exclaimed, but heard the man say coldly:

“Ten feet.”

“Why is Daojun doing this!”

Seeing this, the black cloak hurriedly pulled his junior sister and jumped back, until he jumped ten feet, the sword intent that was like a shadow was withdrawn, and he wiped his sweat with lingering fear:

“Junior sister, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Xuancang Realm, let’s not wait for Meng Lang!”

“Can……”

Looking at the hope in the eyes of the junior sister, the black cloak was silent and said loudly:

“Mr. Dao, Huang Yiguo takes three pills, and it will take effect; eating too much is useless. I don’t take advantage of Dao-Jun, so I will charge it at a price that exceeds 20% of the market price, how about it?”

Unexpectedly, the man did not say a word, only picked the remaining Huang Yiguo, and the man suddenly disappeared in place.

Mu Jiang wanted to chase after him, but there was nowhere to be seen, but he was disappointed and said:

“Rare in the world…”

“Junior sister,” looking like a lost little sister, the black-clothed cultivator took off his cloak. Under the cloak, there was a face that was so gorgeous that it was almost romantic, “Don’t forget what you did.”

Mu Jiang was suffocated, and suddenly turned out a wry smile:

“I really forgot.”

Jinghong glanced at it, but he forgot about all the personnel.

Over there, Cui Wang shrank to the ground, but within ten breaths, he arrived at the location of Zheng Wan.

Zheng Wan obediently stood there and waited, she was overjoyed when she saw him coming, and turned her head away after she was overjoyed:

“You left me again.”

Cui Wang walked to her side silently, and spread out his palm to show her, the red heart-shaped little fruit lay quietly on the white jade-like palm.

A drop rolled to the palm of his hand.

Zheng Wan pinched it and looked at it, her eyes widened all of a sudden:

“Huang Yiguo?”

“Cui Wang, where did you get it?”

She seemed to have forgotten her anger all of a sudden, and her bulging cheeks were like a deflated ball.

Cui Wang pursed the corners of his mouth:

“Pick it up.”

He thought of the noisy woman who was trying to grab something from him, and his eyebrows frowned slightly:

“Wanwan, you eat.”

“Then help me wash.”

Zheng Wan raised her head with a smile, her anger was not so easy to dissipate.

Cui Wang casually gave a dusting tactic, Zheng Wan shook her head, and looked at this clean, heart-shaped little fruit that could almost see a person’s shadow with her conscience:

“No, Cui Wang, I want you to wash it yourself, wash them one by one with your hands and feed me.”

Cui Wang’s eyes were fixed on her bright red mouth, and Zheng Wan was annoyed:

“what are you thinking?”

“…I don’t think so.”

He looked away hastily, but the tip of his ear was quietly red.

When Mu Jiang saw the man again, he happened to bump into the man walking quietly with a female cultivator in red.

The female cultivator Jiao Nong spoke softly and waxy, while the cold white-robed sword cultivator held a small jade plate in his sword hand. He didn’t say much, and only put the cultivator in her mouth at the right moment during the break. Stuffed with a yellow fruit.

Huang Yiguo, which she asked for three pieces but could not get, was regarded as a sweet snack by the nun.

And the look that man looked at the red-clothed female cultivator reminded her of the warm and soft spring water after the ice and snow melted. But when he turned his head, the spring water became a cold and stern wind again, making people feel cold all over.

The man only glanced at her, then turned his head away.

But the slightly side body, but in a protective attitude, firmly protected the red-clothed female cultivator in his own territory.

Mu Jiang’s nose suddenly became sour.

“Junior sister, do you want to go up?”

The black cloak asked her.

Mu Jiang was about to shake his head, but the compass in his hand moved “hummingly”. After the pointer trembled, it actually pointed to the place where the two were acting.

After all, time is also fate.

“Senior, do you mind if Mu Jiang follows up?”

Mu Jiang said loudly.

Zheng Wan heard the “senior” in front of her and raised her eyebrows. Naturally, she saw that she looked like a delicate beauty who came out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River——

However, she was naturally small-minded and didn’t say hello to anyone.

“Hey,” she kicked him with her calf, “there’s a beauty over there calling you senior.”

Cui Wang didn’t know why her tone was yin and yang, but she clearly understood that part of her unhappiness came from herself, and part from the noisy woman behind her.

After serious consideration, he decided to correct a mistake made by Zheng Wan:

“Wanwan is wrong, she’s not beautiful.”

Cui Wang looked at Zheng Wannongli’s eyebrows, blushing cheeks, and thin jade-like skin in silence, and emphasized it again:

“It’s not beautiful.”

…

How could this man speak like this all of a sudden.

Zheng Wan was instantly happy.

She “Ah” and swallowed Huang Yiguo, which Cui Wang had sent.