On the way to Huangsha Town.

Bai Ximo, who was following Xia Yan and Ye Chuqing carefully, was very nervous at this moment.

After all, she thought she was captured now.

It is terrible to think about it if people in the right path are captured by demon cultivators.

Not to mention that she had seen similar cases once.

An elder in Xiuyugu was once discovered in the undercover demon sect, but he was rescued after all the troubles in the end.

However, not only was the cultivation level completely abolished, but the human beings were also tortured to the point of being torn absent.

I shouldn't have been like this...

In addition, this young-looking old demon looked like he looked at him before...

Thinking about these things being there, and the fact that they had consumed too much when fighting with the people from the Sun and Moon Yin and Yang Sect before, Bai Ximo was a little dazed for a moment and was so shaky that he almost fainted.

"Are you... okay?"

Seeing her like this, Ye Chuqing unconsciously cared about it.

To be honest, although Bai Ximo has average external reputation, she is not bad in the eyes of the Future Sword God.

The two of them met once when they were performing martial arts in Wufeng, and Bai Ximo did not leave any bad impression on her.

In addition, when facing those real demon cultivators, she was willing to stand up and sacrifice herself, and Ye Chuqing even admired her a little bit.

"Don't touch me, you witch!"

Bai Ximo's hair was blown away like a blowjob, and her tone was not very good.

Just kidding, as the contemporary flower master of Xiuyu Valley and one of the leading masters of the righteous path, even if it falls into the hands of the demon cultivator, you must not lose your identity!

Besides, this old demon is still full of bad water. How good can this guy who claims to be his sister be?

Maybe this false concern is just being trapped. When she accepts it, she will change her face in another second and start to mock herself.

"Be honest, what's the captive's aura?"

Xia Yan didn't spoil her and turned around and glared at her.

I will save you, but it is really annoying to you.

"...Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

Bai Ximo himself believed that Xia Yan wanted to be brewed with sauce and was even more sensitive to his words.

"Come on, you are the one who is like this, and I still hope that I will insult you?"

Xia Yan looked at her and showed a disdainful smile.

To be honest, he didn't think Bai Ximo was bad.

but.

This crazy personality reduced her a lot of points.

Plus... are there any bad sisters around me?

It was missing before, but not now.

Not to mention that "Ye Muyou" who has changed her dress is already quite majestic.

Even Su Linlang from Hehuan Sect has more flavor than you, baby.

All I can say is that there is no harm without comparison.

"Hmm? What do you mean?!"

Bai Ximo didn't know what he was thinking, but the sentence "just you" fell firmly into her ears.

Xia Yan looked down on her, but she herself had a kind of narcissistic arrogance.

Why, I'm very poor?

Then I'll leave?

But the question is, if I weren't greedy for my body, why would I have to catch one of me?

It's inconsistent, you can't explain it!

The White Flower Lord feels that his brain is about to go down.

"Oh, are you not convinced?"

It was still a long way to go to Huangsha Town, so Xia Yan wanted to continue teasing her, "Then you say yourself, how are you better than our Xiaoyou?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chuqing and Bai Ximo looked at each other at the same time.

No matter what kind of girl you are, you can't escape comparison.

Of course, Ye Chuqing also had a competing heart, otherwise why did she always compete with Luo Youyou on the list of outstanding people when she was at the Immortal Sect before?

Not to mention Bai Ximo, although she was struggling with everything, she still didn't mind quarreling with the other three in her circle of best friends.

For example, compare the magic with Chi Qiu, compare the swordsmanship with She Caiwei, and compare the hair with Hua Lingling.

Although this "comparing chess with the table tennis champion" game has no substantial effect, the other three people will be despised by cold eyes after the competition.

But it is still necessary to compare.

Thinking of this, Bai Ximo began to carefully examine the guy named Ye Muyou in front of him for the first time.

She looks... this is a charming and slutty guy, and her makeup is so thick that her eyeliner is almost pulled to the corner of her eyes.

But I was not much better. I had been rushing day and night for so long, so where could I have time to dress up?

Body...ah, I won’t talk about my figure.

She, Bai Ximo, would not admit that her figure was not as good as Ye Chuqing.

She is even a little shorter than Ye Chuqing.

Then... look at the cultivation level?

Thinking of this, she asked first, "That, Ye Muyou, right? How old are you this year?"

“…It’s almost eighteen, why?”

Although Ye Chuqing didn't know what the meaning of this stupid question was, she thought about it but didn't feel that there was anything to hide, so she told her openly.

“…It’s okay, just ask.”

Bai Ximo closed her mouth tactfully.

Why is she so young?

As we all know, the age of a monk is generally not closely related to his appearance.

Although Bai Ximo and Ye Chuqing look like peers, in fact, Bai Huazhu knows that she is ten years older than others.

The difference is a little bit worse.

After all, she has to be more handsome. She is seventeen years old and just has a late stage of the elixir. It is self-evident who has the higher talent.

But after taking a long walk, I suddenly realized that my bird food was inferior to others in every way, which made the White Flower Lord lower his head.

"I'll just say it."

Seeing that she thought for a long time but didn't answer seriously, her expression turned into a sad face. Xia Yan immediately added a knife, "You have no place to compare with our Xiaoyou."

"So, don't always treat yourself as a scallion, there aren't so many people who are willing to use you to stir-fry."

Xia Yan felt that this was just a joke that was both important and serious.

Little did they know that this sentence was a fatal blow to Bai Ximo.

She has always been the kind of self-awareness that I am the most beautiful in the world.

It’s not that there are no relatives, friends and teachers around her who have complained about her, but she has never cared about it.

Except today.

Because this is the act of using a reference object to compare and using factual arguments in person.

Then let you know that you just can't do it.

Extremely angry!

Not only that, while being angry, Bai Ximo also sensed a strange movement in his body.

Not a good move.

It feels like everyone has destroyed their views.

If we use the language of a monk, it may be... the heart of Tao is broken?

However, if Bai Ximo can be the owner of the flower, she will not be completely broken by Xia Yan in just a few words.

She quickly adjusted.

But the feeling of lingering fear still made her feel very uncomfortable.
To be continued...