To be a thousand sewing snow effort will just burn a bucket of hot water to the door of the room to put down, Yuan Mu Chuan has cleverly sat down.

There was a small table in front of him. There was a wooden basin on the top of the table. Beside the wooden basin, there was a clean white handkerchief. At this time, qianzhixue was adding water to the wooden basin.

The hot water was made by qianzhixue using firewood. It was brought up from the kitchen all the way. Originally, qianzhixue thought that she could heat up a bucket of water instantly with Lingli, but she suddenly thought that she couldn't wash yuan Muchuan's hair too perfunctorily for the first time, couldn't she?

Therefore, Qian Renxue directly rejected yuan Muchuan's disapproval and vowed to personally bring the water for yuan Muchuan's hair and wash it, just like those ordinary couples.

All yuan Muchuan's disagreements are due to the fact that the ordinary husband and wife of Qian Zhixue have disappeared. He is very obedient and sits at the door, watching Qian Zhixue busy up and down.

Originally thousand sew snow think this matter son is not difficult, after all, she is not without oneself to boil water. However, Qianxue forgot that she used to boil water with gas and electricity, but here, she can only use firewood

So, when qianzhixue had finished burning this bucket of water, yuan Muchuan had been sitting at the door blowing for an hour, and qianzhixue's small white face had already been black here and gray there, just like a little cat.

The movement on their side naturally attracted other disciples, and soon many of them came together and looked like watching a play.

For the first time, yuan Muchuan did not drive them away, but let them watch. But the boundary, which originally only included the house, instantly expanded a lot, leaving a large space in front of the house.

In this way, these disciples could only watch from a distance, but could not go forward.

Originally, they all thought that yuan Muchuan had some instructions or something to teach them. However, after they waited for an hour with yuan Muchuan, they saw qiannuxue staggering over with a bucket of water. All of them were in a mess in the wind. They suddenly felt that the fact was not what they had imagined.

"Do you want to wash elder martial brother yuan's face or hair?"

I don't know who said that, which immediately aroused the resonance of other people. I have to say, that brother, is the truth!

"Er... With elder martial brother yuan's temperament, you can't do this in front of us! Is it difficult, elder martial brother yuan, to use these things and give us some skills? "

As soon as this remark came out, many people around showed their approval. If this is put on other people, they will not agree with this statement, but who let yuan Muchuan do it?

As a result, all the disciples gathered their spirits for fear that they would miss anything.

Then, they saw yuan Muchuan slowly lowered his head and put his ink hair into the basin with water. Qianzhixue is standing next to yuanmuchuan. She massages yuanmuchuan's head gently with her small hand and puts water on yuanmuchuan's hair to make it moist.

"This... This is a real shampoo!"

After being stunned for a moment, some people couldn't believe it. That pair of eyes are full of surprise, how can't think of why yuan Muchuan would wash his hair in front of so many people.

Does it mean that yuan Muchuan made them love clean?

No one knows, even a thousand sewing snow, the heart is also very puzzled.

"Yuanmei, I didn't know you still have this hobby before. I like to wash my hair in public!" Xu is those eyes are too hot, thousand sewing snow uncomfortable clear throat. Especially after receiving a lot of envious sight, qiannuxue couldn't help it any more, with a little complaint in her tone.

Many of them are female disciples who have a strong desire for yuan Muchuan. It's strange to see her so close to yuan Muchuan that they want to kill her!

Now it's only yuan Muchuan here, so they are not easy to attack. If she was the only one left, I don't know how many female disciples who were dazed by infatuation would come to her for an explanation.

Under jealousy, even if she is in the golden age, some people will turn a blind eye to her

Listening to qiannuxue's slightly discontented voice, yuan Muchuan raised his mouth. The next moment, he felt a stream of water flowing from the back of his head to his mouth.

Because of his action, the water flowing to his mouth entered yuan Muchuan's mouth without accident

Yuan Muchuan can even feel the faint smell of blood in the water. It can be seen that this stream of water has just washed the hair dripping from the nose blood of a thousand sewing snow.

Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes were straight, looking at his reflection in the basin. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

It was not until Qian Zhixue's little hand grasped his hair and rubbed it, and then a sudden pain came from his scalp that yuan Muchuan was relieved, and immediately evaporated the water flowing to his face with his spiritual power.

Yu Guang seems to catch a glimpse of two figures. Yuan Muchuan's fingers move, and the transparent border suddenly turns black. It seems that there is a huge black cloth on it, so that people can't see what's happening in his hair.

"Is elder martial brother yuan not happy to show us this?"

"I think it's that qianzhixue didn't want us to see elder martial brother yuan, so he used a small method in a rage! Hum, I'm really shameless. I only know how to pester elder martial brother yuan! "

"You don't want to die, that thousand sew snow is the elder of Jindan period now, aren't you afraid that she hears to kill you?"

Hearing this, the woman who spoke before was slightly stunned, and a light called fear flashed across her face. Sipping her mouth, the woman seems not willing to lose face in front of her classmates. She straightens her chest and doesn't care.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't he a disciple of our luoyuanzong? I don't believe that she can still kill her classmates! "

That is to say, but the woman obviously didn't want to stay here. She casually made an excuse to slip her feet.

Obviously, she was not afraid that qianzhixue would attack her as she said.

The rest of the disciples left one after another because they didn't have much to look after. The originally congested place became spacious in an instant, and only two people stayed until the end.

Zhu Li and Wang Sanshi look at each other, and they both see the loneliness in each other's eyes.

What's different is that Wang Sanshi seems to have accepted his fate, but there's a little more in his eyes.

Don't know what to think of, Zhuli suddenly clenched his fists, deeply looked at the black border, as if through the border can see thousands of sewing snow.

After seeing it, Zhuli turned and left, as if there was no trace of nostalgia. But his back reveals his reluctance and reluctance.

After Zhuli left, Wang Sanshi did not stay much and left immediately.