MTL - Dressed As a Grass-Chapter 50

Xi Zhou's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and I can't wait to try it in someone else's dream now.

Especially the mad woman in Qingchuang, the revenge of breaking her hand must be reported.

No, it was a life-threatening revenge, she almost disappeared.

Disappeared in this world, and never had the chance to see Big Sister again!

Who knew that Zhai Wangyou shook his head lightly: "You may be able to give it a try before the distraction period, but you already have a primordial spirit in the distraction period, and you can attack others even in a dream, causing substantial damage. , it would be very dangerous for you to try it rashly."

Xi Zhou was stunned, okay, calm down.

Zhai Wangyou saw that her eyes were lost, her fingers under her sleeves curled up, and said lightly: "So, you don't have to try, just practice with your heart."

You don't need to risk yourself in anyone's dream.

She doesn't want this person to go to anyone's dream again, even if it's different from their way of dreaming, she doesn't want to…

Xi Zhou smiled slightly: "Okay, I must practice hard, day and night, but I don't know if you can bear it, Senior Sister."

She raised her lips and blinked her eyes deliberately, hinting brightly.

Zhai Wangyou pursed his lips, turned his head to look away, and after a while, responded coldly: "Shameless."

The next day, Zhai Wangyou sent Xiaoxing back to the sect school, and was ready to go to the deacon hall.

Before departure, Sect Master Wang brought several disciples from the inner door to send them off.

Sect Master Wang looked at Zhai Wangyou, who had an indifferent expression. He was dressed in red, and his eyes were as cold as frost, but he still couldn't hide his beauty.

His eyes flashed, and he said kindly, "Wangyou will not be able to return in a few days. Why don't you let Guanlan go with you, and take care of each other on the road."

Zhai Wangyou lightly refused: "No, I can do it alone."

She is not alone, the dreaming grass on her wrist withdrew its strength under her sleeve and wrapped it tightly, as if responding to her mood at this time.

You are not alone.

Sect Master Wang looked at Guanlan when he heard the words, and Guanlan fought for it: "Senior sister, how can you go alone, there are many people and things to negotiate, I'd better go with you. "

She has the best relationship with Senior Sister Wangyou in the entire Tianjian Sect. Besides, their masters are gone. dear.

At this time, how can you not follow.

The young sect master Wang Junting also helped: "Yes, as an elder, you don't have a few accompanying disciples to serve you. This time the three major sects meet, we Tianjian Sect can't be too much. Shabby."

Xi Zhou rubbed her fair wrist with a leaf under her sleeve, that's right, let her elbow follow, Guanlan still forget it, she is worried.

Seeing that she insisted on refusing, Sect Master Wang did not insist.

Only Guanlan pouted, looking aggrieved.

Unfortunately, Zhai Wangyou has always looked indifferent. Although she has only been closest to Guanlan for so many years, she seems to be no exception to Guanlan.

Taking care of one or two things on weekdays is already the limit, she doesn't like being too hot with people.

Seeing her leaving, the Young Sect Master Wang Jun raised his eyebrows and only let Zhou Zhouzi accompany him, which means that the charming little sister from the outer door will stay at Beishan Peak.

Chongwen is dead, he has no Taoist companion now, so he can go to the beauty named Xizhou for a hint.

As the Young Sect Master, he believes that as long as the beautiful woman is not stupid, she will take the initiative to cling to it, just like Chongwen back then.

Sect Master Wang coldly glanced at his son, who was obviously ignorant of Segu, and his eyes were blank.

The son's mind is full of women. If he didn't covet Zhai Wangyou's beauty, he would have killed people on the spot, and he wouldn't have been in such an unmanageable scene.

He is not cruel enough, he is too indulgent to this only son, he is not poisonous and not a husband, and some things can't be delayed.

In late autumn, the cool breeze is constant, and yellow leaves can be seen everywhere in Fanjie Mountain.

It took less than half an hour for Zhou Zhouzi to go out, and he heard all the information that should be inquired: "Elder Wangyou, this time, the chief disciple Lu Qianlu came to the Royal Sword Sect. Zong is that their suzerain Dharma has come in person, let's go to rest first, and then we can meet them in the afternoon."

Zhai Wang nodded in response, his right hand unconsciously pressed his left wrist.

"

She always felt that Guanlan was unreliable.

For Guanlan, no matter what the reason is, the elder sister is the one who kills the teacher and the enemy.

I don't know what Big Sister thinks.

However, since Senior Sister intends to hide from the Dreaming Grass and her cultivation base to break through quickly, she should also take precautions against Guanlan.

Zhai Wangyou touched the dream grass on his wrist, his voice was cold: "He talks a lot."

"Well, he's a small talker, especially gossip, but he's not bad."

Xi Zhou nodded in agreement, but she didn't expect that Big Sister would see through the nature of Zhou Zhouzi's talkativeness so quickly.

Zhai Wangyou pinched a leaf of the Dreaming Grass and said leisurely, "Do you like people who talk a lot?"

But she doesn't like to listen to her younger brother and younger sister, and she doesn't want to take the initiative to chat with someone. She just wants to practice hard and be like master as soon as possible to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Xi Zhou chuckled: "The order is not right, if I like someone, it doesn't matter how much she talks or not, what matters is whether I like this person or not."

Zhai Wangyou squeezed Ye Ye's hand secretly and asked lightly, "Do you like him?"

Do you like a boy who talks more?

Xi Zhou looked at Zhai Wangyou, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "It's not like he likes or dislikes, it's just that he is a friend worth meeting, so it's okay to talk a little bit more. "

Elbow is quite reliable, and has helped her a lot since she joined the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Don't you like elbows?

After a pause, Xi Zhou looked at Zhai Wangyou who was silent, and tentatively asked: "Does the big sister hate people who talk a lot? Then...do I talk too much?"

If Big Sister doesn't like people who talk a lot, then she should talk less in the future.

Looking at the person who was tempted by words, Zhai Wangyou squeezed the leaves of the dream grass with his fingers: "I don't hate it."

She also thinks it's a matter of order, because she likes a person, so no matter how much she talks, she won't hate it.

"His."

Xi Zhou suddenly covered her wrist, opened her clothes and saw that it was red, as if she had been twisted.

She subconsciously looked at the dreaming grass still wrapped around Zhai Wangyou's wrist.

Zhai Wangyou let go silently and said lightly, "It's too tight, I'll loosen it up."

Xi Zhou nodded and rubbed his arms, thinking that next time he should remember not to be so tight.

But...

She held Zhai Wangyou's wrist and gently took off the Dreaming Grass.

Zhai Wangyou lowered her wrists and let her move, only to feel that the air around her was inexplicably hot.

Xi Zhou looked at the Dreaming Grass in his hand, which had grown to almost half a person's height, and said worriedly: "Senior Dryad said that I already have a complete body, why is it related to this grass again, If I don't cut its leaves like before, my hand will be broken."

Zhai Wangyou heard the words, his eyes flashed puzzled: "You cut its leaves before?"

Break your hand? How could she not know.

Xi Zhou subconsciously retorted: "Of course I didn't cut it, it was that crazy woman from Qingchuang, but it's all over, am I not fine now?"

Zhai Wangyou felt a sudden pain in his heart. It was three years ago. No wonder this person has been reluctant to change shape since the meeting.

An uncontrollable self-blame spreads in my heart.

If you don't agree to the exchange, the dream grass will not be cut off...

And, the last time, this person did not use his hands, it was soft=soft=wet=

It turned out to be because the green window cut the leaves and broke the hand.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes were dark and his voice trembled: "What else did she do to you?"

What else did this person hurt when she didn't know it...

Xi Zhou rubbed his eyebrows and said embarrassingly: "It's just two leaves cut off. Besides, I can do it without hands."

Anything can be lost, as a face of fierce=1, it must not be lost.

Zhai Wangyou silently held her hand.

The joints are distinct, fair and slender, and intact, but there is a slight pain in her heart.

Are those hands the same as they are now? She doesn't seem to have taken a good look...

Xi Zhou panicked in his heart, and hurriedly retracted his hand, is Senior Sister crying?

"Just now, your hand hurts." Zhai Wangyou turned his head away, his eyes reddened.

The voice was still steady and indifferent, only a pair of eyes rose and fell, surging with dark colors.

She just pinched the leaves, and Xizhou's wrists turned red and screamed in pain.

She couldn't imagine, for a time, her heart was full of self-blame.

Xi Zhou only felt soft in her heart, her big sister...

It turned out to be distressing for her, so distressed that tears wet her eyes.

"It doesn't really hurt, well, it just hurts a bit, and then I can't feel anything."

Xi Zhou tightened her arms and hugged the person in her arms tightly, her eyes full of smiles.

Those uncertainties in the past, those delusions about Senior Sister, seem to have come true.

She got what she wanted, at this moment, sure and sure.

"In the afternoon, I can go to see Qingchuang alone. You can rest here, okay." Zhai Wangyou calmed down his emotions, and the tears in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xi Zhou smiled and agreed without thinking, with infinite joy in his heart.

At this time, what Big Sister says is what she says.

Even if her soul was instantly annihilated, she felt that she would agree without hesitation, agreeing to everything.

Zhai Wangyou hooked his lips silently, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, dark and crazy.