Chapter 273: The Cold Immortal Venerable Is Crazy (38)

Because Liu Yiyi was a disciple of the Great Elder Bai Zhanyuan and had a lot of suitors, she was always favored by others.

Those disciples who were bullied didn't dare to speak out, they could only secretly swallow the bitterness into their stomachs.

Now, of course, everyone is pushing the wall down.

People are selfish animals. Seeing the desolate appearance of the senior sister who was once high above, those female disciples at the bottom felt a sense of superiority inexplicably. There is no sympathy, only intensified bullying.

Look, Liu Yiyi, aren't you amazing?

Why is it lying in front of us like a dog now?

Maybe some kind-hearted girls would secretly send some food to Liu Yiyi, but she knocked over the food box and got scolded.

No one will sympathize with her anymore.

Because, it's not worth it.

Liu Yiyi was still dreaming about whether one day in the future, that kind of life-changing system would come to her again, just like before.

Kicked out of Xianzong, she has hands and feet, but she doesn't want to find a way to support herself, and now that she has no hair, even if she wants to sell herself in a brothel, the old bust thinks she is ugly.

In the end, he could only become a beggar and die in a miserable night.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, and karma has retribution.

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this day.

Fu Yue dressed up in men's clothing, dressed up as a handsome young man, and shook the jade fan, saying that he was going to drink flower wine.

So unrestrained and willful.

It's a pity that the beauty master didn't understand what it meant to drink flower wine, so he was fooled by Fu Yue to go together.

Frowning and looking Shen Yun's eyes up and down, Fu Yue shook his head, "No, Master, you can't go like this."

The slender fingertips pinched a strand of silver hair from the beauty, and the girl blinked her icy blue eyes, "Master, your silver hair is beautiful, but it is too rare in the world, and it is too eye-catching when walking on the street." a little."

The silver-haired beauty looked at Fu Yue thoughtfully, then nodded.

I saw him making a magic formula casually.

Her head is full of flirtatious silver hair, dyed with ink every inch, like the color of splashed ink, clean and without any impurities, scattered behind the beauty.

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.

The master with black hair is also beautiful, with a little less ethereal feeling of exiled immortals, and a little more of the fireworks of the world, which is more real.

Push Shen Yun to sit down.

On the other hand, Fu Yue stood, stretched out his hand to press the shoulder of the beautiful master, turned up his sleeves and turned out a jade crown out of thin air, and said with a smile: "Master, how about I tie your hair?"

Shen Yun blinked slowly, and then let out a slow oh.

Just, very good.

Gathering the soft hair in the palm of her hand, the girl said slowly, "Master, do you know that in the world, only wives can help your husband tie his hair?"

Shen Yun opened his lips in doubt: "Wife?"

Facing this pair of amber eyes, there is a bit of confusion and ignorance in the indifference. Looking at it from this angle, it is extraordinarily pure and soft.

I really don't understand.

Fu Yue's eyelids twitched, and he explained helplessly: "It means Taoist couple."

Shen Yun nodded with a half understanding.

Oh my god, how unresponsive is Xiao Tiantian in this life?

He doesn't seem to understand such things as love between men and women at all, and he doesn't even know what a husband and wife are, so he is ignorant.

The girl sighed silently.

If it weren't for this person's strength and indifference, or because of his silly and sweet nature, he wouldn't know when he would be sold out.

This also made Fu Yue firm up his determination to take Shen Yun to drink flower wine, so that this exiled fairy beauty could increase her knowledge and stop being so silly and sweet.