The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Wrong room?

Why is Ling Fengxiao here?

Miss is waiting for me?

This matter is much more serious than walking in the wrong room, because Lin Shu neither knows why the young lady has to wait for herself, but also knows clearly that the young lady has limited patience. After waiting for a long time, her temper will be lost.

He hesitated, and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Ling Fengxiao: "Otherwise?"

Lin Shu: "... what happened?"

Ling Fengxiao dialed the candle wick with a silver needle, and the flame suddenly lit.

In the light, beauties dress up in Chinese clothes and lightly pick flowers, even from the barren aesthetic of Lin Shu, it is also beautiful.

However, the protagonist in this scene is the young lady, and everything is a different matter.

He began to think whether he had caused Ling Fengxiao to provoke him to confess his crimes late at night.

He is now very clean and well-groomed, and shouldn't make Ling Fengxiao feel dirty with his eyes as he did in Ghost Town.

He did not make noise like Yue Ruohe, disturbing Ling Fengxiao's ears.

Is it that he and Yue Ruohe have reached an agreement on "not playing with Ling Fengxiao"?

But Ling Fengxiao would not have played with them.

"I have something to ask you." Lin Shuzheng thought wildly, Ling Fengxiao knuckled the table and said.

Lin Shu obeyed, "Well."

"Your village ..." Ling Fengxiao said, "Is there anything special ten years ago?"

——It turned out not to be a questioning teacher.

Lin Shu answered truthfully: "Nothing is hidden ..."

Ling Fengxiao raised her eyebrows and looked like she was listening carefully.

"I'm a fool." Lin Shu blurted out.

Ling Fengxiao: "..."

Lin Shu looked at Ling Fengxiao and pressed her finger on the waist scabbard again: "..."

He wanted to swallow his tongue.

I don't know why, when faced with Ling Fengxiao, he was always more nervous than when talking to other people. One accidentally caused the brain to enter the water.

Ling Fengxiao pressed the scabbard, stroking the lines above, and said Yin: "Do you treat me as a fool?"

"No," Lin Shu explained with a sincere attitude. "I used to be a fool."

"You're not smart now," Ling Fengxiao said coldly. "So, you want to say, you don't know what happened?"

Lin Shu nodded.

He really didn't know.

"I'm so ignorant ..." Ling Fengxiao's voice was not as crisp and sweet as those of Ling Baoqing's girls, but on the contrary, the texture was very cold, with a slight husky, deliberately slow At the time, people were very worried.

Just listen to him continue: "It's unheard of to draw a little star formation, and not to be a bad fool."

Miss, you found a blind spot.

Lin Shu stood still, thinking wildly how to get past.

Ling Fengxiao slowly picked up Denghua and said, "Continue editing."

Lin Shudao: "Although I am a fool, but one day it will be just fine."

Ling Fengxiao said flatly, "That's really rare."

Lin Shu continued editing: "I read some books left by the old people in the village, so I would draw a little star array."

Ling Fengxiao smiled and smiled: "You are really a genius."

Lin Shu couldn't make up: "That's it."

Ling Fengxiao put down the silver needle holding the lamp and looked at him, didn't speak, and didn't move.

And just when Lin Shu felt that he could be lucky enough to pass the level, the right hand suddenly caught Ling Fengxiao!

A hot qi came through where the skin touched, punching his own meridians.

My own meridian can't run all day, where is the place where the energy can flow?

Ling Fengxiao's move was to try his own cultivation, but he really did not have any cultivation, even the meridians were not connected.

Ling Fengxiao frowned slightly and recovered her anger.

"How do you get mixed up with this qualification?" Ling Fengxiao sternly said, "What are you trying to do?"

Miss, you found a blind spot again.

Lin Shu stiffly said: "No attempt, Mr. Meng thinks I have a high understanding."

Sorry, Mr. Meng, I can only pull you out.

Otherwise, do you still say that you were harmed by modern physics and re-improved by the thunder?

He also has a face.

Ling Fengxiao looked at him with a few doubts: "I forgive you, the dwarf seedling, cannot do anything harmful to the academy."

Lin Shu: "..."

The sick seedling is sick, and a short character is added, this person's mouth is too poisonous.

Ling Fengxiao continued: "Bao Qing said that your village can survive in the ghost town because of a sword-qi enchantment. Who keeps the enchantment?"

"A fairy ..."

"Of course I know it's a fairy," Ling Fengxiao interrupted him. "If I say a little more nonsense, I will pull your tongue to feed the dog."

Lin Shu was also desperate.

When facing other people, he was not fluent in speaking complex sentences. Although he was fluent in his mind, he could only speak out little by little.

Just like before, he wanted to express that he was a fool before he was fifteen years old and then recovered. The first reaction was to say "I'm a fool". Now, I want to say "I'm a fairy who passed by accident and then left." He must first say "is a fairy", and then slowly add other information.

However, Ling Fengxiao's appearance obviously did not listen to him slowly adding, not only did not listen, but also pulled his tongue.

He said: "The immortal passed by the village, left the enchantment, and left."

He didn't mention the immortal's staying in the village. If he said that, Ling Fengxiao would definitely ask, but he really didn't know that one thing was better than one thing, so he would not mention it.

At this time, he noticed that Ling Fengxiao's expression was actually relaxed: "So, after the rebellion of the Minzhou City was suppressed by the dynasty, although the officials and the people were killed, the people who cultivated immortals were not necessarily."

Lin Shu: "Maybe."

"What else will happen later?"

Lin Shu: "It's gone."

"Can that fairy have a last name?"

Lin Shu: "I don't know."

He was waiting for Miss's next question, but saw Ling Fengxiao get up from her seat and said, "If you say today, if there is a word false ... hum."

Having said this, the man walked away.

He walked to the door and stood still for a moment, and said lightly, "Remember to ask Mr. Meng to choose a course within three days."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

— This time it was gone.

Lin Shu was very puzzled about Ling Fengxiao's intention.

It wasn't until he cleared up, meditated in bed, and began to practice tonaya, that he suddenly thought of a possibility.

This young lady, isn't she still looking for her fiance?

-Such a fierce fiancee, I don't know who can bear it.

Thinking of Ling Fengxiao's peeling of his skin, and then pulling his tongue to feed the dog, he raised 120,000 points of sympathy for Ling Fengxiao's fiance, who did not know whether he was a ghost.

My dear, you are still dead.