The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 1054 The Demon Lord Who Admits Wrong Benefactor (48)

  Countless monks who signed up to ask Yuezong's entry test are standing at the foot of the mountain, waiting in line for the opening of the Wenyuezong climbing ladder.

  And Su Qinghuan dressed in a red robe, standing lazily among the crowd.

  Everyone's faces were filled with nervousness or expectant excitement, but the little fox looked lazy, as if she would fall asleep if there was a recliner here.

  She was born with a superb hibiscus noodles. At this moment, she was dressed in a strong red dress, which further showed the snow muscle and ice bones, and she was beautiful.

Many people secretly looked at Su Qinghuan, and the little fox was not used to this kind of scene, and even had time to look back at the past with a smile. Some young guys who didn’t know about human affairs and didn’t know the love between men and women were naturally watched by Su Qinghuan. Blushed.

  In just a few minutes of effort, Su Qinghuan took away a few innocent boys' hearts invisibly.

  ……

   Just when the little fox felt bored, a soft voice suddenly appeared behind Su Qinghuan.

   "My elder sister is dressed so beautiful today, with such gorgeous clothes. People who don't know think that my elder sister is here to look for the husband, instead of passing the Qyuezong sect test."

  Hearing the tactful female voice like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, Su Qinghuan frowned slightly. When she turned her head, she saw Su Xier, who was in a pink shirt, leaning on Murong Lingtian's arm, weak and boneless.

  Murong Lingtian is still in a black robe that no one can get close to. In fact, although this girl looks good in black, Su Qinghuan feels that white is more suitable for him.

  After all, the adjectives such as a beast in a attire, a beast and a graceful appearance, Su Qinghuan felt that they were originally used to describe a peerless scum like Murong Lingtian.

  ……

Seeing Su Xier's eye on her brand new red robe with a jealous look, Su Qinghuan didn't feel annoyed. She smiled and turned towards Su Xier, ignoring the second half of the woman. talk.

   "Does Sister Xi'er think my clothes look good? I bought them for two hundred Lingshi. Although I bought several of them at the time, it is expensive to make, and it will inevitably hurt when I spend them."

  "Well, it is normal for women to love beauty. There are clouds in the ancients, and they want clothes to be beautiful and elegant, and the spring breeze is blowing. It is a blessing for this clothes to be matched by a master like me."

  Su Qinghuan said, paused meaningfully.

"If Sister Xi'er likes it so much, why don't you ask Mr. Murong to buy you one? I'm not going to find any husband. After all, I am going to Xuanjian Peak to practice Hongchen Dao. Fortunately, we have Jianfeng’s senior brothers and elders are very generous."

   "Presumably, if I become a direct disciple of Xuanjian Peak in the future, I don't have to worry about the cost of spiritual stones."

  Su Qinghuan’s seemingly self-effacing tone, but all she said was awkwardly flat. Every word was like a steel knife, and every word was stuck on Su Xier’s lung tube.

  “But of course it’s still not as good as Sister Xi’er. There is a fiance as generous as Mr. Murong. Presumably Sister Xi’er is wearing such a simple dress today, just to not show the scenery and attract people’s attention?”

"you--"

  Su Xi'er was so angry that she was half-dead at Murong Lingtian's place these days. It was just that when Su Qinghuan was so ironic, all her savage and selfish personality could not be restrained in an instant.

She was in front of the clothing store in Xiuxian Town, and she took a fancy to the moon white robe that Su Qinghuan wore before, but the price was too expensive, and Murong Lingtian was afraid that he would not buy it too much, but who would have thought that Su Qinghuan not only bought it One, but also bought several!

  The most important thing is that Su Qinghuan directly stabbed her with such words, why is this woman so shameless!

  ……

   Seeing Su Xier’s flushed eyes that were eager to cry, Murong Ling Tian’s sword brows instantly wrinkled into the word Sichuan.

   "Xie Er, don't bother with that crazy woman."

   "Crazy woman?"

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

   "I don't know who Mr. Murong is talking about!"

  Murong Lingtian's eyes stared at Su Qinghuan deeply, those eyes that were as deep as the dark night with indescribable fierceness, but the staring at each other brought a sense of oppression that ordinary people could not ignore.

  "Su Qinghuan! I advise you to do it yourself!"

   "It's a pity, someone who can make me feel good about myself, it seems like I haven't been born in this world."

   Such an arrogant tone immediately made Murong Lingtian's face pale, and Su Xier couldn't help but glanced at Su Qinghuan proudly.

   "Ha, did you hear that? Brother Murong's words just now, the crazy woman is talking about you!"

  Su Qinghuan had dug a language trap in advance. She saw that Murong Lingtian hadn't taken the bait, but Su Xier, the woman had to push upwards, and the little fox did not notice that the corners of her lips were slightly curved.

   "It's not bad. Sister Xier can recognize the name of the mad woman by herself. It can be considered as self-knowledge."

   "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Xier's expression was furious. She was taken aback for a while, but she was not so stupid that Su Qinghuan couldn't understand it. When Yihui came over and she was slapped by the little fox, she instantly became even more angry. !

   "Wait! Xuanjianfeng has not been officially accepted as a direct disciple, so arrogant and domineering, you are waiting to be beaten out in the test!"

   "Well, I won't bother Sister Xier about this kind of trivial matter."

  Compared with Su Xier's eyes, Su Qinghuan always looked calm and calm.

   Seeing Su Xier's desire to come over and kill her, the little fox raised her eyebrows with interest.

   "Su Xi'er, you are in the early stage of refining anyway, you should know how to draw a water mirror, right?"

  "Take a good picture of yourself as you are now, otherwise, depending on the popularity of your brother Ling Tian, ​​I am afraid that your position as the mother of the Murong family will be cut off by others."

  Su Qinghuan was not a kind reminder, she just didn't think the water was mixed enough.

  ……

  However, the little fox really didn't expect that Su Xier was really a straw bag, but she only relied on Murong Lingtian's spirit fruit and the external air entrainment, and she didn't even understand the most basic spells.

Su Xier was shocked when she heard the words. She looked towards Murong Lingtian as if for help. There was no need to paint a water mirror. The man’s dark black pupils clearly reflected that her eyes were splitting at this moment. She looked like a shrew.

  And what scared Su Xier the most was that, as the little fox said, there are so many female sisters secretly winking at Murong Lingtian in all directions!

how so!

  For a while, Su Xi'er really couldn't care about provoking Su Qinghuan, and quickly hooked Murong Lingtian's arm, for fear that the man would be recruited by some fox if he was not careful.

  ……

  At this time, in the Yuezong sect, an old man with white hair and long beard was standing side by side with Ye Feihan, and the two of them could see the situation under the mountain through the water mirror.

  The old man frowned.

   "Han'er, who is the personal disciple whom you like for your teacher, is she?"

  (End of this chapter)