After being divorced, I picked up a fairy

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

    Wu Jingjing had already put those swords back into the storage bag.

    In the morning, the third elder made a special trip out to buy new clothes for Wu Jingjing. The lotus-colored dress wrapped her slender waist, standing there like a favored junior sister of a certain sect.

    The disciple of Feiyanmen stood in front of her, and before she could respond, he blushed unconsciously.

    "I know I'm abrupt, it's just..." The Feiyan Sect disciple raised his head again, and then saw Sui Li.

    His voice was stuck in his throat immediately, and after being stuck for a while, he squeezed out again: "Dao, Daojun?"

    Wu Jingjing now also knows, most of the "Daojun" in their mouths refers to Sui Li, so she turned her head without thinking.     Sui Li came up to him in two or three steps, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say

    to her?"

Is it a Taoist couple?"

    Sui Li paused.

    He stared at the man in front of him.

    He came from a small family and a small sect, but his tone is not small. Standing on the boundary of Fuxizong, he turned against the guest and became the master.

    In fact, this person mustered up his courage to forcefully ask such a sentence. Seeing him under Sui Li's gaze, he trembled unconsciously...

    Sui Li: "Where did you hear that?"

    "I..."

    Sui Li: "Have you heard it from me?"

    The man was speechless for a while, unable to speak. He raised his eyes to look at Sui Li, and only felt that there was an indescribable aggressiveness in this alienated and indifferent Taoist.

    But... isn't this something that the entire cultivation world knows?

    he thought.

    "Master brother, the third elder invites you to go there with Miss Wu..." Soon a disciple of Fuxi Sect came to report.

    The disciples of the Feiyan Sect breathed a sigh of relief as if they had received an amnesty.

    Seeing Sui Li turn around and walk in front, he couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Wu Jingjing: "Shouldn't it be difficult to be with Daoist Sui Li every day?"

    Wu Jingjing was at Sui Li's place not long ago. Learned voice transmission.

    She asked back: "It's not easy?"

    "Yes, Sui Lidaojun looks like a fairy, and he is aloof. Ordinary people don't even dare to breathe in front of him... The disciples of Fuxizong are also suppressed by his halo, so they can't do it easily." Get ahead." He paused, and asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

    Wu Jingjing was puzzled: "Why should you be afraid?"

    Feiyanmen disciple sighed softly: "You must have never seen him when he killed someone, right? , I was fortunate enough to see him beheading evil cultivators three years ago... Daojun's hands can shatter a person's neck bone with just a light squeeze."

    Wu Jingjing was not thinking about this.

    She whispered: "It's good to wipe your face."

    "What?" The Feiyan Sect disciple's voice froze, thinking he had heard it wrong.