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16. Where did you hide my master?  !

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    You Meiqiao was very happy to hear that her disciple came to report.

    In her mind, since Bai Qiuran is back, it means that her master is back, and You Meiqiao can hand over these complicated sect affairs to Su Xiangxue, and then run out by herself.

    So she immediately asked her disciple to invite Bai Qiuran to come over. Not long after, the disciple brought someone over, and You Meiqiao hurried over and opened the door for Bai Qiuran herself.

    "Master."

    She smiled like a flower, greeted sweetly, and then saw Jiang Lan standing beside Bai Qiuran, her face froze.

    "Huh? Where's my master?"

    She looked at Jiang Lan frequently, as if she was confirming whether her master had practiced some kind of magical power of transformation, but the faces of Jiang Lan and Su Xiangxue were clearly exquisite in two styles.

    "Don't look, that's not your master."

    Bai Qiuran said to her:

    "Your master has some insights, and you are retreating in Fusang."

    "I have some insight"

    You Meiqiao's eyes flicked over Bai Qiuran's body. As a disciple of Hehuan Sect, she could tell at a glance that Bai Qiuran's Yuanyang had been lost.

    It seems that Master has succeeded.

    You Meiqiao thought silently, then asked with a smile:

    "Then this girl who is this girl?"

    "My wife."

    Bai Qiuran replied.

    "ah?"

    You Meiqiao tilted her ears and said:

    "Master, I may not have heard clearly, what did you say?"

    "I said."

    Bai Qiuran smacked his lips and said loudly:

    "She is my daughter-in-law, or wife, wife, wife, wife, wife you can call it whatever you want, anyway, she and I have this kind of relationship, do you understand?"

    "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law"

    You Meiqiao looked at the smiling Jiang Lan, and then at Bai Qiuran, who had lost Yuanyang. She didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly called out the magic weapon, and said in surprise, anger and fear:

    "Qingming Sword Ancestor! What have you done to my master?!"

    "What are you so excited about?"

    Bai Qiuran looked at her in surprise.

    "What else can I do to your master?"

    You Meiqiao took a few steps back vigilantly, and asked in a deep voice:

    "Then what about my master?"

    "I'm practicing in closed-door training at Fusang Fairy Palace."

    Bai Qiuran glanced at Jiang Lan.

    "After all, cultivation is such a thing, people are more angry than people."

    You Meiqiao glanced at Jiang Lan, not knowing what she was thinking, she put down the magic weapon suspiciously.

    "correct."

    She suddenly asked:

    "I called senior my master, why didn't senior justify it?"

    "As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, shouldn't you be able to see this kind of thing at a glance?"

    Bai Qiuran squinted her eyes, and her tone was a little embarrassed.

    You Meiqiao was stunned for a while, stood there for a long time, then looked at Jiang Lan and said:

    "It seems that things are more complicated than I imagined."

    "It's actually not as complicated as you think."

    Jiang Lan took the initiative to step forward, stretched out her hand to You Meiqiao and said:

    "Hello little girl, you are You Meiqiao, right? I heard your master Xiangxue mentioned you. Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiang Lan, and I am Qiu Ran's first wife."

    "Uh, um."

    You Meiqiao shook Jiang Lan's hand with a complex expression, then cupped her hands and said:

    "Junior Mei Qiao, I have met Senior Jiang Lan."

    "Your master had some insights when he communicated with me, so he practiced in seclusion at my home."

    Jiang Lan smiled at her and said:

    "She asked me and Qiuran to take care of your sect during this time."

    "Then thank you senior."

    You Meiqiao sighed helplessly.

    "What's wrong?"

    Bai Qiuran looked at her tired posture and asked:

    "Did something happen recently? It made you so tired."

    "It's not the inexplicable haunting incident."

    While talking, You Meiqiao welcomed the two into the house and served tea with her own hands.

    "Recently, there have been haunting incidents in many branches of Huanxi Realm, and many customers have been hurt.??Some ghosts can¡¯t even suppress some of our disciples who are stationed in the stronghold. I can only find a way to transfer the power from the central center of the sect to the various branches for support.  I heard that ghosts have appeared in many places in the ten places of Kyushu, and the Zhengqi Daomeng should also be on the move, doesn't Senior White know?  "

    "The disciples under the sect didn't tell me."

    Bai Qiuran shook his head.

    "Maybe they don't think you need to work on this kind of thing."

    You Meiqiao looked at Bai Qiuran for a while, nodded and said:

    "Well, I don't think it's necessary either."

    "No, if that's the case, then it's necessary."

    Bai Qiuran frowned and said:

    "If it has been haunted all this time, it means that there is a big problem in the ghost world."

    Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan came back after staying in Fusang for a period of time when there were no more evil spirits.

    They thought it was the ghost world that had suppressed the rebellion in the Asura world, but after arriving at the ten places in Kyushu, they realized that Fusang might be too small, and most of the ghosts didn't go there.  Most of the farce in the world is still going on.

    Bai Qiuran looked at Jiang Lan, who nodded to him.

    "Xiangxue said to let me take care of you, why not let me and Lan'er handle it."

    Bai Qiuran then said to You Meiqiao:

    "This speed is fast enough."

    "this¡­¡­"

    You Meiqiao thought for a while, and she was not polite to Bai Qiuran any more. She said to them:

    "Then I will ask Master andSenior Jiang Lan."

    While speaking, she took out a map and put it in Bai Qiuran's hand¡ª¡ª

    At night, in Wuguo, Liuzhou, a branch of the Realm of Joy, a man who was blushing from drinking stumbled out.

    "Benefactor."

    The soft voice of the girl in the realm of joy came, and it sounded like blowing in someone's ear, which made the whole body soft.

    "Come again next time."

    "sure."

    The man was already dizzy from drinking, and laughed in another direction:

    "Next time I come, I'll take you all night!"

    "Really?"

    The voice giggled, as if scratching the bottom of the man's heart.

    "Then I can look forward to your performance."

    After saying goodbye to the girl in the state of joy, the man stumbled on his way home.

    It is said that this realm of joy is a branch of the Acacia Sect of the Demon School, and all the practitioners in it are practitioners. Their looks are naturally much higher than those of ordinary women, and they do not have the arrogance of cultivators in their dealings with others.  However, it allows mortal men to experience the thrill of conquering cultivators. After the opening of this realm of joy, it instantly took away more than half of the business in the flower street in the city.

    But the forces behind these flower streets dare not speak out. After all, behind the realm of joy is the Hehuan Sect. It is even easier to crush them to death than to crush ants.

    Compared with the underground forces in Huajie and Liuxiang, Liuzhou most likes to find trouble in the realm of joy, but those bald monks. The temple of Tiansheng Buddhism, the holy land of Buddhism in the cultivation world, also happens to be in Liuzhou.  The meaning of provocation at the door of the old enemy.

    However, these big power struggles have nothing to do with men. As a guest, as long as the girls here are pretty and flirtatious enough, it is enough for him.

    "Next time, I must cover up that little girl for one night!"

    Muttering nonsense in his mouth, the man leaned on the wall and walked staggeringly on the deserted street, recalling the smooth touch of the other party's skin in his hands, and suddenly felt a tinge of urination.

    Of course, this city does not allow free defecation on the street, but the man is already drunk, so he doesn't care so much now, he casually leans against the wall, ripped off his underwear, and started to pee.

    With the release of the urge to urinate, the man was a little sober from the wine. He shook his head, then raised his head, and suddenly found that in the middle of the empty street in front of him, at some point stood a man in a long white dress with black hair.  A woman who completely conceals her face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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