Three days later, Muyunfu and his entourage ended their affairs in Beijing and set off to return to Qingyuan Mountain.

It was also one night that the little white dragon saw Tu Quan, and the other party was still expressionless: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

What this great protector promised will definitely be able to do well, she sincerely said: "Thank you!"

"No, it's a no-brainer. Tu clasped his hands on his chest, "Just tell me, who did you want to fool?"

Xiao Bailong asked him to use a trick to hide his eyes, and pretended to be himself to go to Tianxianglou to eat. Tu Quan's way is to confuse others, but he is also curious, Yin Liu can't be said to go sideways in Zhongjing, but it's not the same. The dignified white dragon fairy, what did you do to steal chickens and dogs for fear that people would know?

She rubbed her face so that her smile didn't look too stiff: "No, nothing, just messing around with friends." ”

At that time, Kuma came to look for her husband, so Tu Duan only looked at the little white dragon twice, turned around and left.

What kind of eyes is that, Hua Xiangrong touched her nose, a little weak.

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The absence of the sun and moon in the mountains means that every day is the same as the day before.

The prosperity of the world and the wealth of Zhongjing were talked about by the disciples of Muyun Mansion who were fortunate enough to go to this trip at the beginning, but over time, these voices slowly faded away.

Those pasts seem to be just big dreams - Tang Fang is no exception, and his life is only left with cultivation.

But the classmates who were close to him, as well as the girls who admired him, all felt that Senior Brother Tang had changed, and he was often alone in a daze. The gentle smile is rarely on the lips anymore, and it seems that no one is close.

But this kind of Tang Fang makes the opposite sex even more nostalgic. When he frowned slightly, he hung a faint melancholy, and I don't know how many women wanted to reach out to wipe away his troubles for him.

In the evening maple drifting season, Tang Fang, who was going down the mountain to perform the task of the division, received the news and hurried back, but only saw the back of the division commanders of Muyun Mansion sending one person away.

Among the golden mountains, she is the only one wearing an azure shirt, which is delicate and incomprehensible.

He stared at her nicely, his eyes dark. Hua Xiangrong's gaze swept over him, smiled slightly, and then whispered a few words with the head of Muyun Mansion, as if saying goodbye.

She's leaving. Tang Fang walked in that direction, but Hua Xiangrong had already turned into a real dragon, swayed upward, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye, and there was only a long echo of a dragon's chant between heaven and earth.

How the same door was amazed, Tang Fang didn't hear it. There was only one thought in his mind, almost engraved to the bottom of the sea of knowledge:

It had to be her.

Later, he knew that Bailong was just passing by Qingyuan Mountain this time and came to visit the head of Muyun Mansion, and he also brought a gift from Xuantian Niangniang.

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The bleak winter passed quickly, and spring came in a blink of an eye.

When the ice and snow on the treetops turned into water, the head of Muyun Mansion personally took Tang Fang and several others to climb the Mobo Cliff, which was the station of the Qianqiu Pavilion.

According to the agreement between the two parties in Zhongjing, Tang Fang will officially form a Taoist couple with Nanshuang Wan after this year, and now he will welcome the bride back thousands of miles away. The marriage of immortal cultivators does not have the same red tape as mortals, but there are still at least etiquette, and these have to go back to Qingyuan Mountain.

In the future, my uncle will come to the door, and of course Qianqiu Pavilion will warmly welcome him. At that time, the news that Tang Fang was going to get married came out, and the little girls in Muyun Mansion broke their hearts all over the ground, but now Nan Shuangwan was so happy that her face was blushing, and she couldn't say how beautiful it was~ touching.

For two days in a row, she took Tang Fang to visit the spring scenery of Mobo Cliff. From the first time she saw him, she had her heart set on him, and now she was finally going to get her wish. But Nan Shuangwan was too happy, but she didn't notice that although Tang Fang's smile was gentle, it was also indifferent, and it couldn't even penetrate the bottom of his eyes.

Nan Shuangwan's appearance and figure are first-class, holding his hand in the past few days, rubbing his delicate body against him intentionally or unintentionally, Tang Fang avoided it silently.

It's not that she's not fragrant enough, it's that he somehow hates the proximity of women. When the woman stood within three feet, he was full of weakness, and if there was any physical contact, the skin in that place began to glow with goosebumps. He understood that this problem must have been brought back from Zhongjing, and he tried to overcome it, but to no avail, the beauty in front of him would soon become his wife, but he couldn't even afford the idea of touching her.

On this day, he accompanied Nanshuang to walk in the peach forest at night, and he didn't know if the daughter of the head of the house was tired, so he pulled him to sit down on the bluestone, leaned his head on his neck, and then said softly: "Tang Fang, it's a little cold here." ”

Tang Fang's forehead horns and green tendons jumped suddenly. No matter how soft the woman in his arms is, it is like a soldering iron to him. Nan Shuangwan's forehead touched his neck, and he felt that it was sticky, and even the cold hair stood up.

Tang Fang endured and endured, so he didn't push her out, and when he heard the words, he said, "Then let's go back earlier." "Immortal cultivators are afraid of the cold? It's not the zenith wind blowing here. But he can't be rude, this is the daughter of the head of Qianqiu Pavilion, and he is also his future Taoist companion.

Sooner or later, he'll have to get used to it.

Thinking of this, I don't know why I feel a little nervous.

At this moment, he noticed that someone seemed to be eyeing him, and the malice was deep.

"I don't want to go back, what a beautiful scenery here!" Seeing that he was about to stand up, Nan Shuangwan gritted her teeth, and secretly felt that this person was incomprehensible, but when she raised her eyes to look at his flawless side face, she gradually became addicted, so she said like a gnat, "You, you hug me, and I won't be cold." "It's been a few days since he got married, what is he doing like such a gentleman?

Tang Fang listened to it, and only felt that every joint from his arm to his fingers was stiff, and he couldn't lift it. He didn't know if his face was also wooden, because a large black shadow suddenly flew out of the peach forest, and Hulala rushed towards the two of them.

With Tang Fang's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that this is a large group of bat spirits, each of which has a scarlet light in its small eyes, coupled with a pig's head and nose that seems to have been flattened, it looks like a monster that will appear in a nightmare. Nan Shuangwan was startled and wanted to drill into his arms, but Tang Fang was one step ahead of her and dragged her directly behind him.

After all, it's just a bat spirit, and it hasn't become a demon yet. Tang Fang released a protective qi, and when Nan Shuang screamed, these things exploded and squeaked and flew away.

Nan Shuangwan cried out not because she was frightened - after all, she also had cultivation in her body, so she would not be frightened by the little bat spirit - but because Tang Fang clamped her arm with great force, as if he was going to crush her wrist bones.

"It hurts!"

Tang Fang immediately let go of her and apologized: "I'm sorry, I used too much force." It's not that he intended to hurt her, but just now he seemed to catch a glimpse of a faint figure in the peach forest, and no matter how closely he looked at it, he couldn't see it, and he was suspiciously dazzled.

Even through the sleeves, Nan Shuangwan can be sure that her wrists are pinched blue. Her eyes were shining, and Tang Fang was only afraid that she would say something like "You rub it for me", so she preemptively said: "Go back, it's going to be dark." ”

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It gets dark very quickly.

It's too fast.

Tang Fang woke up in the middle of the night and found that it was endless darkness in front of him, and before the thought came up, the muscles in his body had subconsciously tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

There was silence for ten thousand miles, not a sound at all, but he knew she was coming.

No why, just know.