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136. Holiday storm

It's over, it's over! The wheels of fate seem to be turning, and they are going to crush her into cannon fodder, turn her into mud and turn her into dust...

"Master!" Wu Jiuzi suddenly hugged Fengjian Liuxiang's arm and began to persuade her earnestly: "Master, since Xiaohua doesn't know what's going on, just let her go! Anyway, there are so many pink willows around you.

Green is for you to choose, you can pick whichever one you want. Don’t hang yourself on a dogtail grass..."

Fengjian Liuxiang seemed to hear something was wrong. She raised her chin with her fingers and squinted her eyes slightly: "What is the dogtail grass in your mouth?" Her voice was a bit cold.

Wu Jiuzi froze, that's bad! No one wants to hear other people say bad things about their lover...

He can scold himself, but he definitely doesn’t want to hear her scold him too——

She smiled dryly: "I, I am just a metaphor, a metaphor. Don't take it to heart, I am not scolding her..."

"She? Who is she? Speak clearly!" Fengjian Liuxiang stroked her mouth with his fingertips.

Wu Jiuzi was frightened by his touch, fearing that he would pinch her if she didn't answer well.

In a hurry, the alcohol surged over her, and she subconsciously pushed him hard. Fengjian Liuxiang was unprepared and was actually pushed away by her.

Wu Jiuzi swayed on the cloud and fell down with a thud!

Fengjian Liuxiang's figure moved gracefully, and he picked her up in his arms. Looking again, she closed her eyes tightly, and she was already fast asleep.

This girl!

It disturbed his pool of water, but she slept soundly.

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When Wu Jiuzi woke up again, it was already bright and the sun was rising high.

It had been a long time since she came to this misty peak, and she had not tasted the feeling of sleeping until dawn. She rubbed her eyes and calmed down, and then she realized that she was already in her dormitory. Thinking of last night

The scene - she seemed to fall from the clouds while drinking!

She was actually drunk! She smiled bitterly, she hadn't tasted this kind of drunkenness for a long time.

Subconsciously I rubbed my eyebrows, hey, I didn’t feel a headache after being drunk this time.

After jumping out of bed and washing up, I found a letter lying on the table. I took out the letter and looked at it. I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

The letter was left to her by Fengjian Liuxiang, and the general idea was that he had to go out for a few days for something, and he also wanted to give her a few days off.

She has been busy like a bee for more than a month, and now she finally has a few days off. How could she not be happy?

She threw the letter away and climbed into bed again. Well, she wanted to have another long sleep before planning how to spend the next few days of vacation in a more meaningful way.

She was always sleepy, so she slept until noon.

In the afternoon, Wu Jiuzi had already descended from Piaomiao Peak and arrived at the Library Pavilion at Jiuhua Gate.

She was still thinking about that dream. The scene in the dream was vivid in her mind, and it really didn't look like a lie. Since the sect that Ah Zi belonged to in the dream was also the Jiuhua sect, if there really were two people, Ah Zi and Bu Yufeng, there must be history books.

Records, and that child, if he becomes a great person, he will definitely be recorded in the records.

The person guarding the library is a disciple of the Jiuhua Sect who is over sixty years old. He looks very knowledgeable. His name is Wan Shizhi, and he is also nicknamed Wanshizhi.

Wu Jiuzi chatted with him and found that this man really knew a lot, especially the anecdotes of the Jiuhua Sect. He mentioned Azi and Bu Yufeng intentionally or unintentionally.

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