Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 368 My Friend is More Beautiful Than a Flower

What to do when a stranger strikes up a conversation on the street? The six members of the Hunting Wind team decide to send out their top leader, Xue Lan.

Yan Chengxue and Lin Su exchanged a few glances with Xue Tong and Wu Yijun, and the group reached some kind of agreement behind Xue Lan's back.

"Young lady, would you like to wear a willow wreath?"

She was only stunned for a moment before Xue Tong pushed her in front of the little girl. Xue Lan's lips twitched slightly, but a gentle smile remained on her face.

"Alright, thank you very much, fellow Daoist."

With a fake smile on her face, Xue Lan turned her head slightly and looked at the crowd behind her.

Very well, those who are looking at the sky, look at the sky; those who are playing with their fingernails, play with their fingernails.

Pushing a blind man over to pick things out!

Xue Lan: If you gentlemen are unrighteous, don't blame me, the wolf, for being unjust.

The woman squatted down in front of the basket and carefully selected willow rings.

The little girl called them willow wreaths, but the basket was actually full of wreaths made of willow branches. Some were decorated with tiny flowers, while others simply had a bright peony or a dewy peony stuck in them.

Yan Chengxue looked at Xue Lan squatting in front of the basket and suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next moment, she saw Xue Lan slowly get up and put a willow wreath decorated with light blue flowers on her head.

The evil wolf king slowly turned around, an uncontrollable smile playing on his lips.

Yan Chengxue saw the string of peony, peony and willow rings hanging on Xue Lan's wrist, her expression changed, and she immediately wanted to run away.

“Junior Brother Yan!” Xue Lan called out loudly.

"My eyesight isn't very good, but I just think these flowers are beautiful. You don't like them, do you?"

Yan Chengxue seemed to be under some kind of spell, and spoke stiffly: "Senior Sister Xue is kind, and the things she chose are also top-notch."

Xue Lan smiled and thought to herself, "I knew it was you who ordered this. None of them will escape today!"

"Junior brother, my eyesight isn't very good. Come here, let me put these on for you!"

Seeing the wicked smile on Xue Lan's lips, Yan Chengxue was filled with regret.

When the young man reached Xue Lan, he saw her fiddling with the willow rings on her wrist, then accurately grasping the one adorned with a large golden-red peony, and with a wicked grin, she put it on her head.

The others behind couldn't help but laugh. Xue Lan helped the young man tidy himself up and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Our Grand Master Yan is truly..."

"She's more beautiful than the flowers!"

Yan Chengxue: "Don't force me to hit you!"

Xue Lan: "You look even prettier when you're angry!"

Yan Chengxue was utterly despondent: Why did I provoke her?!

After placing the willow hairpin on Yan Chengxue's head, Xue Lan smiled and looked at the snickering crowd behind him: "Don't just stand there, you all come too!"

Half an hour later, amidst a sea of ​​peonies and peonies, Xue Lan, wearing a small blue flower willow wreath, appeared elegant and refined.

Xue Tong, with a pale pink peony in her hair, couldn't help but look at Yan Chengxue and Lu Feng:

"My God, those two are so good-looking!"

Xue Lan's voice was full of pride: "Thank me!"

Xue Tong nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you."

Yan Chengxue and Lu Feng are both considered to have rather alluring looks among men, but they usually don't show it because they are serious and don't smile much. However, today they were tricked by Xue Lan into wearing peony hairpins...

The young man, adorned with flowers, was elegant and charming.

It can only be said that she is more beautiful than flowers than Xue Lan.

Wu Yijun quietly approached Xue Lan, who was wearing a headband of pale yellow peonies with white centers: "Why don't you take a look at Lin Su? I feel like you've hit the nail on the head!"

Xue Lan and Xue Tong turned their heads at the same time and saw Lin Su with a big purple peony on his head and a big smile on his face.

Xue Lan: "He must be an exception."

Xue Lan led the way, bringing her little peony and little tea peony into the city.

Lu Feng spoke to Yan Chengxue beside him at the end:

"I've forgotten the pain once the wound has healed!"

Why did I provoke her?!

Yan Chengxue nodded silently.

After the group of six entered Yandu City, a faint demonic aura appeared around the little girl at the city gate, and a girl dressed in a pale yellow dress slowly appeared and gently landed on the ground:

"Hello, Sister Yuan!"

The little girl, who was constantly making willow wreaths, looked up and said, "They're all children, their physical attributes are no more than thirty. The little girl picking out the willow wreaths, her eyes have lost all life, what a pity."

The little girl in the pale yellow dress smiled gently: "Thank you, sister. Xiao Qiao will go back now."

"Wait... take this with you." The girl in the purple dress grabbed her wrist and placed a small willow ring in her hand.

A ring of pale purple irises was adorning the willow wreath.

"Give it to the Lord."

"it is good!"

The girl accepted the willow wreath and vanished again in a wisp of demonic energy, leaving only a small yellow flower behind.

The little girl in the purple dress looked at the capital city of Yandu in front of her.

"Lord..."

The entire city of Yandu was built on the exposed roots of the Tongtian Green Willow. The houses in the city were all made of trees that grew directly on them, and colorful little flowers bloomed on them, making them look very vibrant.

Whispers from the women around her drifted in and out, and Xue Lan struggled to suppress a smile. She turned to Wu Yijun beside her and spoke:

"Should I sell Yan Chengxue here? It's said that Yandu has its own spiritual veins, where there are many generous demon sisters."

Wu Yijun smiled lightly: "I have no objection. After the sale, I need to share some of the spirit stones. Yan Chengxue still owes me her share of materials!"

The two men's self-righteous whispers actually reached Yan Chengxue's ears clearly. The young man had a resentful expression on his face and his voice was cold.

"Could you two please talk to me a little less around me?"

Xue Lan shuddered: "This won't do, we can't sell it, it's too dangerous."

"Actually, I think Landwind is pretty good too!"

Yan Chengxue looked at Lu Feng to the side; the young man's expression was calm and unwavering.

Yan Chengxue asked curiously, "Didn't you hear me?"

Lu Feng, barely alive: "I heard that..."

Yan Chengxue: "That means you didn't hear me clearly."

Lu Feng: "She said she was going to sell me to a wealthy demon sister in Yandu."

Yan Chengxue completely broke down: "Aren't you being a little too calm?"

Lu Feng: "Whatever..."

He had already planned to die by following Xue Lan to cut down trees.

These are nothing but a few hardships!

Compared to being completely destroyed, being sold to a demon sister is actually a better outcome.

At the very least, she's pretty and rich.

As soon as Lu Feng had this thought, he saw a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and charming demeanor standing in front of Xue Lan, with a bright peach blossom in her hair.

The woman parted her lips slightly, her voice seemingly carrying a warm, sweet fragrance: "My dear sister!"

She gently tapped Lu Feng with her finger:

"How much for that young master at the very back?"

Lu Feng: !!!