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The city lord of Luan City stood in place, very embarrassed.

He, Luo Yuanming, the second generation of the city and a genius Fuxiu, has been following the rules all his life. He has never done or seen such extraordinary things. Today, he witnessed He Zhizhou's slaying in the public, which is beyond the limit of his imagination.

In full view, Tian Xianzi reluctantly grabbed the handrail and wobbled up from the ground.

Because of the sword energy protection, this kendo power was not injured, but judging from his pretentiously strong expression, his heart had been broken into scum with the phrase "the first beheading madman of the fairy gate". .

Seeing Elder Tianxian, Luo Yuanming took a deep breath, and the breeze around him suddenly made the lights flicker.

"Elder Tian, ​​Tianxian."

He yelled cautiously, glanced at his wife beside him, and then said in a deep voice, "Are you okay? Next, I will explain to the people in Luan City, you... don't be too sad."

Unexpectedly, Tian Xianzi didn't respond immediately, squinting her cat-like sharp eyes, looked at him faintly, her eyes were very scary.

"Elder Tianxian?"

Tian Xianzi frowned and shook his head. His voice suddenly became several times louder. It was a righteous remark and could be heard throughout the corridor: "I am obviously the Sword Sovereign Zhenxiao, the city lord has admitted the wrong person!"

Luo Yuanming:...

Luo Yuanming's first reaction was that the elder broke his brain and regarded himself as someone else. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt something was wrong.

——Big Brother! This is the time, you are still using the trick of cheating to protect your face! What did Zhenxiao Sword Sovereign do to be treated like this!

He is so stupid, really.

He originally thought that Tian Xianzi, as an elder, should have a little formality, but the Xuanxu Sword Sect was truly extraordinary.

Thousands of people up and down, as far as the few he has come into contact with, it seems that none of them is normal. Based on their comments, Luo Yuanming would not be surprised even if he came to a brutal and inhuman teacher-killing conference any day.

"That... Sword Sovereign Zhenxiao."

Seeing that Tian Xianzi heard this name, he immediately looked back and glorified, and Luo Yuanming's eyes suddenly twitched: "Jian Zun and the young apprentices come to Tianxiang Tower together, and naturally I will do my best to be a landlord here. Please feel free to please everyone today. For fun, I will cover all the expenses."

Tian Xianzi squatted on the ground, carefully picking up the spirit stones one by one: "How can this work? How can the city lord spend money!"

Even if he adds five times the money, I am afraid he can't afford a meal here.

Luo Yuanming looked distressedly at Elder Tianxian's white clothes, his tone unchanged, and continued to warmly said: "Before I go down, I have to ask the elders. For today's meal, I would like to express my gratitude."

......Ask him?

Ning Ning has been following the conversation between the two of them, and felt curious when she heard this. In a flash, she heard Tian Xianzi say: "It's extremely difficult to mention that thing...it's really difficult. I discussed with Junior Brother Tian Xian for a long time. I also investigated the devilish energy in Luan City, but found nothing."

This person was too deep into the play, until this time he still firmly believed that he was the Sword Sovereign Zhenxiao, and after a short pause, he added, "I am afraid that it is not a monster that is causing trouble, but someone deliberately did it."

"Jian Zun means that there are people in the city..."

Luo Yuanming's expression shrank, and he lowered his voice a lot: "This matter should not be publicized. It is better to wait until tomorrow's Fa conference is over before discussing it with other elders. Recently, the elders have bothered so much, Luo Mou really doesn't know how to thank him."

He sighed, then turned his eyes to look at his wife beside him, a soft color dripped from the bottom of his eyes: "I hope to find out this matter as soon as possible. Recently, the people in the city are in panic, and Luan Niang is also scared all day long and can't live comfortably—— I'll take her to the private room for food first, so please invite the leaders."

Luanniang pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were full of beautiful colors, and she held Luo Yuanming's arm while talking and laughing: "Zhen Xiaojian, there are many varieties of fine wines and delicacies in Tianxiang Building, among which the Tibetan wine'Jiuzhou Spring Return' is the most famous. Give it a try."

Tian Xianzi knew that this couple had a deep friendship and was almost stuffed with dog food. After saying goodbye to the two, she heard Ning Ning's soft voice: "Master, what happened in Luan city?" "

"Is it the disappearance of the girl in the city?"

Zheng Weiqi followed her downstairs, "I heard that several girls have disappeared, but the instigator has not been found."

Tian Xianzi nodded: "This matter is very tricky. The person has a successful cultivation base and is very good at hiding his whereabouts. We have searched for Luan City and visited the family of the missing woman. We haven't found any useful news."

When he spoke, he saw that there were still several outsiders poking their heads here, frowning and turning into human-shaped loudspeakers: "Betting on the name of my true sword master, I must take the murderer! Rao Tian Xianzi, etc. It’s impossible to be more efficient than me for those who are in Yushu and Linfeng with a magical plan!"

Lin Xun was still immersed in Master's spinning windmill, unable to extricate himself, desperately committing embarrassing cancer for him, almost blushing and suffocating to death. I was taken aback when I heard this roar, and asked Meng Jue beside him in a low voice, "Brother Meng, is he okay, Master?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Jue raised his eyelids and looked at him, his voice and expression were faint, and he could not see any hypocrisy and pretense: "Who is Brother Meng? Am I called'Jiang Wang'?"

Jiang Wang is the name of Zhenxiao's apprentice.

Lin Xun:...

Lin Xun: "Okay Brother Jiang."

*

Ningning was given the titles of "Formerman" and "Ning Qingtian" by He Zhizhou. As far as she is concerned, she was also very curious about the case of the missing girl in Luancheng. Even when she sat in the table, she still did not forget Xiang Tianxian. Ask the specific situation.

"The missing ones are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls."

Tian Xianzi has experienced a social death, and she needs to divert her attention from other topics. Seeing that she is so interested, she naturally knows everything: "It is strange to say that they are of ordinary origin, and they have no spiritual power in their bodies. The only possibility is that the demons have evil cultivation and sacrificed human lives. However, there is no demonic energy in Luan City. If you say that other people... abduct so many girls, it doesn't seem to be of much use."

This is a completely indiscriminate crime. The murderer can be seen in the streets and in the wild suburbs. The missing girls also have different identities. Because there are no rules, it is difficult to leave any clues for reasoning, which is really daunting.

"Do you still remember the statue of Luan Bird at the top of the City Lord's Mansion?"

Meng Juewen said: "The reason for using it is to find out the clues about the murderer-but it seems that so far, it hasn't gained much."

Ningning nodded suddenly.

The statue of Luan Bird was cast with a spell to record the image of the city. When He Zhizhou and Ye Zongheng touched each other, they suffered from the loss of this thing and were pierced ruthlessly in public.

At that time, someone indeed said that the statue of Luan bird was related to a series of missing cases.

"The most evil thing is that, in order to find out the case, the city lord deliberately sought out Taoist priests to invite souls. As a result, he read the girls' birthdays all over again, and none of the souls were recruited."

Tian Xianzi was sitting on a wooden chair, leaning back with his arms wrapped around him. His appearance in his twenties, coupled with his face like a crown and jade, and unruly, it is difficult to see that he is a kendo power that frightens demons and evil spirits.

He said raising his hand and compared it to a "two" posture: "There are two possibilities, one is that they are not dead yet, and the other is that even the soul does not exist anymore."

Regardless of the possibility, it is creepy when you think about it, and they have very few clues, and they can't discuss the results for a while.

"Let's finally come out to celebrate, why don't we say something else?"

Zheng Weiqi held her cheek with her hand and smiled from the corner of her mouth: "Do you know that, in fact, the image of'Luan Bird', in addition to auspicious peace and tranquility, also represents unswerving love."

Lin Xun was stunned when he heard the words, and didn't know what to think of, the dragon horns on the top of his head were dyed light pink.

"I seem to have heard a legend about this before."

Ning Ning responded: "It is said that Luan Bird is the incarnation of peace and harmony, but he has been lonely all his life, searching all over the world, just to find the other half who can accompany it."

"Yeah!"

Zheng Weiqi smiled with her palms, her eyebrows showing a somewhat probing look: "The younger brothers and sisters are not young anymore, have you met anyone you like?"

Tian Xianzi immediately became energetic, straightened her back and sat down, and quietly ran towards Ning Ning and Pei Ji, lest they might be discovered by others, as if she was a thief with a guilty conscience.

Ning Ning held up the tea cup in front of her expressionlessly, using it to conceal the strange expression of her expression at this moment.

When the teacup touched her mouth, she thought angrily, no, she is innocent, she is not afraid of the shadow leaning, how could her look be wrong, absolutely not absolutely.

This thought flickered, and Zheng Weiqi's laugh was caught off guard: "Oh, hey, I said, brother and sister, why are you two holding up tea cups to drink at the same time? Isn't it...it's not tea yet?"

Ningning:...

Ningning turned to look at Pei Ji beside her, and the two of them were in the same awkward posture as if they were carved out of a mold. He noticed this line of sight, cast a faint glance, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

She didn't speak or move, she lowered her eyes and glanced into the cup again, it was dark and empty.

Oh, it really is empty, then it's okay.

"I'm a bit thirsty, and I don't know when the tea and meals will be delivered."

Ning Ning knows how to adapt to changes, trying to draw a smile from the corner of her mouth, and gently put down the cup.

The moment the teacup touched the tabletop, Pei Ji also heard the same soft muffled noise when the cup was placed.

Then Zheng Weiqi couldn't help but chuckled.

Tian Xianzi pursed the corner of her mouth frantically, raised her head and heard a knock on the door. Then the door of the Accord was opened. It turned out that the food was finally served.

Tianxianglou is worthy of being a famous top restaurant. As soon as the door is opened, you can smell the mouth-watering fragrance.

Look at the dishes served on the round table again. The braised pork is shaped like agate, oily and translucent. The plump and tender gravy and fat are immersed in the meat, and the orange-red color is reflected by the lights;

The fish soup is hot, and the dangling milky white soup is faintly exposed in the white smoke. Goji berries and green onion are floating on it. You can easily imagine the delicate, thick, hot and sweet scent in the mouth with just a glance. .

Tian Xianzi is a very thief, since he fell down the stairs and got the promise of the city lord's treat, most of the depression he fell under the eyes of everyone before has dissipated, and even seeing He Zhizhou is a bit pleasing to the eye again.

He was a nonchalant temperament, and was immediately attracted by the dazzling array of dishes, and said cheerfully: "Everyone, you are welcome, I'm going to start!"

Naturally, Ningning didn't feel restrained, and stretched out her hand to grab a piece of sweet and sour lotus root.

Bite the outer layer of golden syrup, and the teeth can touch the snow-white lotus roots that are wrapped inside. The syrup is sour and sweet, sticky and immersed in the pores of the lotus root. When you bite it, you can hear a crackling sound. The lotus root slices are sweet and crisp, the vinegar juice is slightly sour and the white sugar aroma is overflowing on the tip of the tongue, with a bit of coolness. Gas will reduce the boredom of summer by more than half.

good to eat.

"Ah, it's delicious!"

He Zhizhou swallowed a whole bite of braised pig's knuckles, and there was an extremely happy smirk between his eyebrows: "Much more delicious than the roasted goose and watermelon in our sect!"

Zheng Weiqi didn't hesitate to pierce him: "Can this blame the Xuanxu Sword Sect? If you didn't spend money all day, can you be reduced to begging in the dining hall?"

Ning Ning lowered his head and muffled the rice, Lin Xun blushed suddenly, and touched his empty wallet.

They kept chatting, but Pei Ji didn't say much from beginning to end.

If you want to say it, this seems to be the first time he eats with so many people, and laughs constantly during the dinner.

He has long been accustomed to being alone, no one wants to approach the descendants of the demon race with impure blood, Pei Ji has gradually learned to deliberately alienate himself and separate himself from others by a deep gap.

Over time, I have almost forgotten the way I get along with people.

As for the moment, in this Accord, even though everyone is sitting around a table, he is equally out of place and drifting away from everyone.

The young man frowned in disgust, his eyes full of dark colors.

He was really bad, withdrawn and clumsy, he couldn't even take the initiative to speak to Ning Ning.

This thought made Pei Ji stunned slightly.

Why... I think of her name at this time?

"Pei Ji Pei Ji."

A crisp voice with laughter came from her ears, Pei Ji raised her eyes coldly, and saw Ning Ning turning his head, looking at him with interest: "Why are you motionless? Why, can't you pick up vegetables? "

He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and suddenly he saw her approaching, smiled and stretched out his right hand: "Look, holding chopsticks should be like me-your posture is all wrong."

How could Pei Ji's mother teach him how to hold chopsticks.

The fragrance of the girl replaced the aroma of the dishes. He was a little cramped for a while, slowed his breathing and lowered his eyelashes, and slowly adjusted his movements following her gestures.

"It's not like this."

Several people over there were still chatting enthusiastically, her voice sounded very clearly in her ears, Ning Ning stretched out her left hand and gently pressed it on his thin knuckles.

Then he used a little bit of strength and moved his index finger downward.

There is a scar across the center of his index finger. It was his childhood mother who took the knife in anger. Pei Ji couldn't dodge, so she could only raise her hand to take it.

Ningning obviously noticed the old wound, blinked quickly, stretched out his thumb almost reflexively, and gently brushed it over the scar.

Some itchy itch, scratching the scar like an electric current.

Pei Ji stiffened his back slightly because of this tiny movement, holding his breath.

"This one……"

When Ningning first saw it, she remembered the narrative of Pei Ji's childhood in the original text. The half-crazy and half-crazy mother regarded him as a scapegoat for the evil spirit repair, and changed her way to insult and beat her all day long, leaving many scars.

When she touched it, she didn't think too much, but felt angry and a little bit uncomfortable. When she noticed Pei Ji's figure for a moment, she realized that this movement was somewhat ambiguous, and her voice was several degrees lower, and asked him pretendingly: "Now Will it still hurt?"

Pei Ji's voice was dumb: "No."

She still looked down at his fingers, and quickly uncovered the chapter after hearing the words, except that the ears under the long hair were quietly hot, nothing unusual: "Then the thumb, you have to hold it up a little bit-you take the chopsticks into In this way, it is difficult to clamp something."

Pei Ji obediently did so, closing her fingers without showing any traces, hiding more calluses and scars: "...Hmm."

"Wine wine wine, wine is coming!"

Tian Xianzi and Zheng Weiqi peeked happily, and their faces were full of laughter. Only He Zhizhou's head was filled with iron, unable to read the atmosphere, and he exclaimed joyfully: "Who is a real man who can hold chopsticks well! Pei Ji, don't listen to Ningning, come, drink with the seniors, and stay drunk tonight!"

Ning Ning hurriedly raised her head upon hearing the words, and removed her hand from Pei Ji's fingers.

With a smile on his face, Tian Xianzi chanted ninety-nine-eighty-one meditation mantras in her heart, trying to prevent herself from drawing the sword and cutting this person into scum.

There are many wines in Tianxianglou, among which "Jiuzhou Spring Return" is the most famous in the world. Legend has it that Didi is like fairy dew, with a mellow fragrance and endless aftertaste.

The maid in the building added a glass to everyone. Ningning had never drunk pure wine in her entire life, so she picked up the glass and smelled it gently.

The Spring Return of Jiuzhou is as clear as a mirror, rippling in a round circle. The wine is fragrant and fragrant, as if the white snow melts at the beginning, with a refreshing coldness and sweetness. The aftermath is long and long, and the mellow feeling slips from the tip of the nose into the throat, like a spring breeze.

She took a sip with curiosity and frowned.

so spicy.

Pei Ji heard Ning Ning quickly put down the cup and raised the porcelain cup in silence.

He had never drunk, had no money when he was a child, and no time when he was old.

"Everyone has a drink, don't shame."

Tian Xianzi took a sip that was like a fairy, and laughed cheerfully: "This wine is not strong, but the most important thing is that it tastes mellow, so you can drink it with confidence."

Zheng Weiqi also smiled and answered: "Junior Brother Pei Ji, come soon! Don't think that if you deliberately sit on the side and don't speak, we won't let you drink."

Hearing that he must drink, Ningning showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Pei Xiaojing! It's time for you to go out!"

Chengying was so excited that she kicked him violently in her heart: "Ningning obviously doesn't want to drink, of course you have to stop her from drinking at this time! Hurry, hurry, and say something boldly,'I'll help you drink' hee hee !"

Pei Ji also saw that she didn't like the taste of wine.

He seldom listened to Chengying's words, but caught a glimpse of Ningning frowning, stretched out his hand without thinking, and picked up her wine glass: "I'll help you drink."

Before Ning Ning could react, she saw him tilting his head and pouring the whole glass of wine into his mouth.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone looked different.

Tian Xianzi suppressed his smile, her shoulders trembling constantly.

Miao Zai Miao Zai, Pei Ji has grown up.

Ningning's pinna was reddish, and she couldn't speak.

Wait, wait! Pei Ji took her wine glass like this, then didn't they indirectly...kiss?

Meng Jue frowned, worried.

This wine is notoriously intoxicating, and it might be inappropriate to take a mouthful so boldly.

Lin Xun was full of envy, and his mouth opened into a round O shape.

Junior Brother Pei Ji is so gentle and responsible! Isn't it too handsome to stop the wine like this?

Pei Ji has no expression on her face.

Pei Ji's eyes were red.

……so spicy.

Pei Ji suddenly put the wine glass on the round table, tried his best to prevent himself from vomiting, and forced Jiuzhou Chun to swallow the burning pain in his throat. Later, it was really uncomfortable, and he subconsciously raised his right hand to cover his face.

Otherwise, his expression is too horrible, and he may scare people around him.

Ningning asked tentatively: "Pei Ji?"

Pei Ji did not respond.

Immediately with a bang, the whole person leaned back straight and thumped to the ground.

——Help! Pei Ji helped Ningning replace the wine, but he poured it himself! This is too bad! ! !

Cheng Ying was so scared that Huazhi trembling, she couldn't wait to kneel and chew on the soil, and let out a terrified scream: "No--! Pei--little--Jie--!"

He Zhizhou was terrified, and his brain made up an 8 million-word mystery novel: "Wine, the wine is poisonous?!"

"Poisonous hammer!"

Zheng Weiqi slapped him on the back of his head: "He is drunk!"

"Drunk?"

He Zhizhou couldn't believe it, his eyes were wide open, and he looked straight towards Junior Brother Pei who was hurriedly helped by Ning Ning.

Is there any mistake? This is the arrogant and cool male character in "Sword Breaks the Sphere"! According to Ningning's spoiler, this person is very cruel and cruel. Chopping the villain is like chopping vegetables. He is a walking hanging man.

Such a person actually has a glass...No, how many drops have it fallen? !

"This, this," Tian Xianzi looked dumbfounded, "How can this be good? How can Pei Ji be like this..."

Seeing him open his eyes, Ningning seemed to have a little consciousness left, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Pei Ji still didn't say anything, and her dark eyes were empty. It took a while before she realized what she was talking about, and nodded in hindsight.

"Won't this be the first time he drinks a bar?"

How could Tian Xianzi think that the plot would turn so sharply, and he hesitated: "Pei Ji... is this really a chicken?"

Meng Jue sighed and got up from his seat: "Senior Brother Pei looks like you shouldn't stay in Tianxiang Building. I will send him back to the inn to rest, and you will continue to drink at the bar."

"No need! I can do it!"

Ningning was originally unwilling to drink that "Jiuzhou Spring Return", but at this time, seeing Pei Ji fall down, she became even more resistant in her heart. If you want to avoid the end of the drunk, you can only leave Tianxianglou as soon as possible in the name of sending him back to the inn.

Her reason was very serious, but Tian Xianzi showed an indescribable smile when she heard the words, and while smiling, she pulled Meng Jue to sit down: "Let Ningning come. The two of them have always had a good relationship."

"Thank you, Master!"

How could Ningning know what he was thinking, and when he thought of not having to drink, he raised the corner of his mouth and poked Pei Ji's sleeve: "Can you still walk?"

Tian Xianzi smiled and took a sip of her wine, in a good mood.

It’s good to be young, just sending him back to the inn alone can make the little girl happy like this. Look at her, she laughed so happily.

*

"Have you really never had a drink before? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ningning held Pei Ji's arm with both hands and led him on the streets of Luancheng.

The city of Luan is brightly lit at night, with busy traffic, and flying pavilions and flowing pills rise from the sky, linking together into a piece. There are stars dotted above, and there are ever-bright lights below. The cries of vendors are woven into a fine net, covering the whole city with the wind.

Pei Ji looked in a trance, and seemed to make a low "huh".

Cheng Ying was still struggling desperately in the sea of ​​his knowledge, jumping up and down: "Pei Ji, you are a little clearer, Pei Ji! Ningning is right next to you, don't do anything shameful!"

Ningning.

The scorching taste of the wine still remained on the tip of the tongue, and the irritating heat spread out, making him uncontrollably upset, and his brain was in a mess.

However, when the name fell on the eardrum, Pei Ji frowned gloomily, and his lifeless heart throbbed, and it was precisely in this gap of distraction that he tripped under his feet.

Ning Ning originally maintained the action of supporting him, and hurriedly stepped forward when he saw it, and supported Pei Ji's chest with his other hand.

So he finally did not fall to the ground, but fell on her shoulders.

Come on, come on.

And her palm was very close to his chest, and she could feel the violent heartbeat of the young man, thumping.

Ningning's heartbeat also thumped.

The night is full, Pei Ji's body is full of cold wine scent, and the breath is full of aggressive heat, and she swam all over her neck, like a soft boneless hand, stroking the most sensitive skin.

Ningning almost forgot to breathe, only to feel that her heart was hit hard.

Help, help, this is...what kind of thing is this?

"Jie Ji?"

She resisted the urge to blush, and whispered his name: "Can you still stand up?"

Ning Ning said that he was trying to push him up with both hands at the same time, but when Pei Ji suddenly moved, he raised his hand on her shoulder and stood up slightly.

But it's just "some".

This posture overwhelmed her more than before.

Pei Ji was still leaning over, her clear breath was heavily pressed down, and a few strands of black hair fell on Ningning’s neck, causing a slight itching. From the perspective of an outsider, it seemed that he was deliberately hugging her and leaned towards before.

The faces of the two were extremely close, and the black-clothed and black-haired teenager stared at her in silence for a long time.

His pupils are dark and translucent, and now they are reflected by the lights on both sides of the street, dizzying a layer of ambiguous light. Those eyes had always been without waves in the ancient well, but at this time they were so dark and unspeakable, and there were many emotions that Duoning couldn't understand, or in other words, obsessions and longings.

Like two crazy whirlpools.

When Pei Ji looked over without blinking, she could see her shadow in the firelight, right in the center of the vortex, and could be swallowed up at any time.

Ningning was a little flustered when she was seen, and then yelled, "Pei Ji?"

Pei Ji ignored her.

Instead, step forward and get closer to her.

All of this was dominated by him, Ning Ning wanted to look away, but those deep pool-like pupils gradually tightened, and his body was unable to escape the shackles of his palm.

The light and shadow of the muddy eyes were shining, and he looked at her gloomily as if he had seen her for the first time. In the chaotic consciousness, a voice said to Pei Ji:

He knew this girl.

No, it’s not the little elder sister, he doesn’t like that title, it should be—

Pei Ji fixedly looked at her, suddenly smiled somehow, and followed the night breeze with a warm breath, stroking Ningning's cheeks.

His voice also seemed to be drunk, light, and dumb, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and the voice and heat surged up.

"Ning—Ning."

In the past, he had never said this name himself.

But in the corner of the dimly lit street in Luan City, Pei Ji chanted those two words over and over again inexpertly and carefully, as if whispering awkwardly.

Ningning's heart felt like fireworks exploded suddenly.

She heard Pei Ji chuckle in her ear, and then called out word by word: "Ningning."

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Huhuhu the next chapter continues.

I have two new pre-collected articles. If you like, you can go to the column collection! I'm so cool about that abuse article (no)

"After the scumbag"

Chi Ying has lived in Xueding Qingxiao Valley since she was a child. The only mortal she ever saw was Xue Zong, a young man who was seriously injured and strayed into the valley.

Until she was pierced by a long sword, Chi Ying thought wishfully that she and Xue Zong were in love.

It turns out that Xue Zong entered the valley to take her inner alchemy and save another woman.

It turned out that Xue Zong only thought she was innocent and stupid, tired of every touch of each other.

It turns out that those shyness and tenderness, promises, and young throbbing are all falsehoods.

A hundred years later, Qing Xiao's aura condensed, and Chi Ying was reborn in the lower realm.

Fang Zhi Xue Zong fell into the devil's way only to resurrect her, and now he is not a man or a ghost, and is notorious.

Chi Ying listened, but sneered.

Ah, this is available.

*

Xue Zong was born as a slave and suffered all the humiliation. Because of his special physique, he was sent to Qingxiao Valley to steal the inner alchemy of the goddess.

Amidst the white snow, the girl in white leaned over and squatted, her fingertips stroked his bloodstained face.

It was the first time that someone smiled at him unguardedly.

Later, Chi Ying died, and Xue Zong fell into a demon, struggling for a hundred years to find the technique of resurrection.

But one day, when Yan Yan saw her smile, the man standing beside him was handsome.

In fact, he didn't bother her, just because of the shadow of his youth, he feared everyone's touch.

In fact, those throbbing were not fake. He deeply admired Chi Ying for many years, and in countless nights, he had longed for the vows that belonged to them.

Xue Zong wanted to tell her.

But he was born early with gray hair, dragging his body with stubborn illnesses, and didn't dare to take a step forward.

[Reading Guide]

Male abuser, how miserable the male lead came, HE, hey.

"Why the Cultivation World Is So Sick"

*

This realm of comprehension has been put through a sieve by various game players.

Love, cooking, fighting, management, and game skills are all available.

Xie Xingyao became the little white flower heroine who was destined to be abused by the scumbags. She was betrayed by the hero and was abandoned in the burial ground.

Facing the surging demonic wave, she expressionlessly took out a few grenades and a brand new AK-47 from the arsenal.

Villains: Ru Niang, how do we play this?

*

On the battlefield of immortals and demons, the army is ready to go.

Suddenly a female cultivator stepped forward and sang loudly: "When will the bright moon--"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, only the Demon Venerable in a high-definition suit burst into tears: "Ask Qingtian about the wine!"

The elder Xianmen gnawed on the cream cake last night and wept bitterly: "I don't know the palace of heaven—"

The emperor was drifting and accelerating on a sweaty horse, racing a BMW on the corner, tearful: "What year is this eve!"

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the grenade: Sai Tianxian, Mai Yue 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Akashi, D Min, SaG1ttAriUs, 42321954, 1 as usual, Misty, Jie Yixing;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 60 bottles of ちゅい; 58 bottles of cookies are really delicious; 50 bottles of Tina Xuefei, Sai Tianxian, please change the text quickly; 47 bottles of cumin barbecue; 34 bottles of Hua Fal; 34 bottles of Fang Dajun 33 Bottles; 32 bottles of Chang'an; 22099879, Diandian, Blink, 30 bottles of time, Rui, littlttlttt; 28 bottles of BTShinya; 24 bottles of Wuning, Washing Heart; fairy girl Guo Degang, Lili, Jooshy, don’t ask, ask is Wangzai, Even , Su Daqiang does not take a bath, Tan Jiu, Ying Season, MT, Green Sac, Ink Dyed, Childish, Stupid Rabbit Big Devil 20 bottles; Inkstone 18 bottles; SaG1ttAriUs, Leonardo meat, 15 bottles of small sleepy; Little macho who likes to eat ribs, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhh Wood, Xiao Xiao, Run. . . 10 bottles; 9 bottles from the left; 8 bottles of rose umbrella handle and 8 bottles of mist; 7 bottles of Yunwu; 6 bottles of Weiwei paste, a small orange flower, and 6 bottles of preserved egg and lean meat porridge; Hai, genuine Qingming, I really want to sleep, three Lu, Lo Lo Lo Lo Zi, 46736677, 5 bottles of sour sugar, Kiya; 4 bottles of iron pot fish stew, evening photos, and return home; copper, smiling candy, nuts, 3 bottles of Fu Jia; Mu Da, 36761722 , Yaya wants to grow taller, Yanmiao, I'm not me without you, don't talk nonsense about 2 bottles; the words are not porcelain, Tongran, Qiqiqiqi, Do not think about, Ren Qingyun, Yun Zheng Rongzhi, it is yours He Jiaojiao, Mr. Chu, Jieju&, Xie Qiao, Tianwei J, Xiaoqianyushuang, Lisizutou, Xiaojing, learning makes me fall quickly~, Moguanshan, Maybe, Xian缈缈(# /.＼#), Shanshui has a clear tone, Jiang Jiyu, Ruoweijungu℡, 1 bottle of Qingxing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!